Day 105: Nov 23, 2014
Well, we have officially
lost a step. It was so beautiful this morning. It was like there were
baby snowballs falling from the sky. As Steph (one of the directors)
said, “It is like living in a snow globe that was turned
upside-down.” It is just so amazing. Coffee and Conversation (C+C)
was held at our chalet today and so we turned on the VHS of the 2012
olympic gymnastics and put it on mute so people could still talk. It
was funny how much people were sucked in even though there was no
sound. C+C was capped off by watching James (I think he is in his 50s
maybe and has some sort of mental disability) running toward the
sledding hill with his shirt off and tucked into his pocket. He then
proceeded to grab a sled and run up the hill. It was great because a
few of the kids were on the hill and the look on their faces as he
passed were priceless. I mean just imagine, an overweight, balding
(yet still has long hair), shirtless, older man runs past you as you
are heading up a hill to go sledding. After he went down the hill
(still shirtless) he came up to us (we were watching from the porch)
and told us that it was his tradition to go sledding shirtless. I am
not sure if that was specifically for the first time or if it is
every time. I guess we will find out.
The afternoon was filled
with a nap, some work on the fort, and a snowball fight. The fort now
looks like something from Dr. Seuss. It has three arches and a slide.
I just hope it doesn't get ruined by the predicted rain. Tomorrow is
apparently my last early morning at the cart. I have mixed feelings
about it. I mean, there are only two regulars who still come in the
morning but I like seeing them and I like the solitude and faster
internet that comes with waking up early. I guess the current kitchen
coordinator said that she could use me this week so I will spend some
of my extra time with her. The change is coming and I am not sure how
I feel about it. I do know, however, that I am more confident then I
was before. I realized that I wasn't hired because of any cooking
experience but, rather, my experience teaching others the basics of
cooking. I may not have the experience in an industrial kitchen but I
can lead and teach others who may have no cooking experience at all.
Day 106: Nov 24, 2014
So, today I am going to
give a quick overview but something just happened that I would like
to share. This morning was my last early morning at the coffee cart
and as much as the earliness sucks sometimes, I am going to miss it.
I really enjoyed meeting and talking to a few of the remediation guys
every morning. I learned about their lives, their kids, their
personalities, their quirks, and, of course, their drink preferences.
I know that most of them are gone at this point anyway but there were
still three guys who came in this morning. It hurt a little to tell
them that this was the last morning but there was another feeling
mixed in. I can't think of the right word but gratitude comes to
mind. These guys really appreciated the fact that I was there and
today they truly voiced it. I almost teared up. But tomorrow starts
the transition. I will work a few hours less at the cart and a few
hours more in getting ready for the kitchen. The day was capped off
with a homemade meal (soup, bread and pie) to celebrate two birthdays
and a session about movie production.
Now on to that previously
mentioned thing that I wanted to share. After the session ended (it
was about twice as long as I thought it was going to be) I headed up
to the dining hall to get some hot water for tea. As I was heading
toward the hot water dispenser, I noticed one of the
twenty-somethings on the couch. He looked kind of down. He says I am
intuitive to others' feelings but I think in this case it was pretty
obvious that something wasn't right. I mean, he was sitting on the
couch with his legs up, listening to music, and writing in his
journal. If he didn't want someone to talk to him he would have been
in his room but that is not the point here. He pointed out something
that I already knew but hadn't thought about too much. We live in
community here which means, contrary to what he thought when coming
in, that cliques tend to form. Everyone is welcome into the community
but it can take a little more work to fit into a group. It would be
nice if we could all truly be ourselves all the time but, as he found
out, that is just not always realistic if you want to fit in. It
sucks but is true. The benefits of living in community are great.
Lasting friendships are made, conflict resolution skills are
(hopefully) refined, and people are more willing to welcome your
faults. One downside that we realized tonight (and kind of on other
nights) is that there are few people to be your friend. So in this
case, he is younger than most of us but not in high school which
means he is generally less mature than most of us but also hasn't
formed the thicker skin that comes with going to college/living an
“adult” life. It makes it harder to fit into the community and I
am sorry to say that I did not try as hard as I could have to get the
other twenty-somethings to welcome him. I saw the way that they
looked at him and judged some of the things he did but because they
didn't spend the time to get to know him they weren't able to see
past the goofball exterior. I don't really blame them, it is human
nature to judge people before they get to know them but sometimes,
when living in community, I think we need to work harder at looking
past those first judgements. While living in community here I am
noticing some similarities between here and college. Granted, I did
go to a small school (although not Holden Village small) but in
hanging out with friends you are making miniature intentional
communities. Sometimes (ok, mostly) those communities have faults,
friends fight, people start to grow apart while others try to hold
the group together, and all sorts of other things. We just need to
find a way to welcome all into our community (even if they will only
be here for a short amount of time) while still maintaining our
individual friendships. It is hard to spend the time trying to
maintain a friendship that you know will end/be separated in three
months when you are also trying to maintain a friendship that you
know will last at least 9 months if not longer.
I feel like that was kind
of all over the place but I needed to at least get my thoughts down
onto the page so thanks for reading.
Day 107: Nov 25, 2014
It was a wet, slushy day.
It rained for a good chunk of the night and into the morning so all
of the compacted snow had lost its structural integrity which meant
that much of my walk outside was me sinking 4 inches into wet snow.
It didn't get any better into the morning. The road had about 5-6
inches worth of slush and water all over it. This made for some very
slow street crossings. It even rained and snowed at the same time
today. It wasn't sleet. There were literally raindrops and snowflakes
falling at the same time. It was kind of miserable. However, by the
afternoon it had started to snow again which was nice because it
helped to solidify the mush that was the street. I was able to
“sleep in” today (I still woke up at 6) so it was light out when
I went to work which was weird but ok. It was funny, though, when I
walked into the coffee shop, the carpet was gone and the yoga class
was in there because the library is full of furniture from the coffee
shop. So, I did what any good shop keeper does, I started opening up
the cart. I set up, turned on the water, and turned on the cart. The
only things that I didn't do involved a fair amount of noise, like
grinding the beans and cleaning the steam wand. I held off on that so
as not to disturb their class too much. I had extra time and so was
in no rush to start grinding beans. This afternoon I started some of
my kitchen duties. I am doing the work schedules so I spent most of
the afternoon fixing an excel document (putting in functions that had
disappeared) and figuring out days off and making sure that ever
shift was covered. It wasn't as hard as you might think but I am sure
it gets harder as people take outs and other things happen that mess
with the beauty of a schedule that makes perfect sense. After a quick
meeting, I headed to one of the lodges to watch The Secret Life of
Walter Mitty with Mark and James. I was really tired but it was their
last afternoon here so I wanted to hang out with them. If it hadn't
been such a good movie I probably would have fallen asleep on
someone's shoulder. My calm evening ended with watching Community and
helping Alex with some more of his knitting. He is getting much
better and is faster than most of the knitters here (it is mostly
because he is knitting in the continental style which means you don't
have to let go of one of the needles every time you make a stitch. It
is, in general, a much faster knitting style once you get used to it.
Day 108: Nov 26, 2014
Over all, it was a pretty
calm normal Wednesday. I worked at the coffee cart in the morning,
tried to take a nap in the afternoon, and played dominoes after the
staff meeting. The only downside of the day was that I burned my hand
with some very hot water. The burn was focused on the back of my hand
and my thumb. Of course, the part of the burn that doesn't move ended
up being the part that cooled off quickly enough. So the back of my
hand is pretty much fine but after running my thumb under cold water
for about 15 minutes and spending almost the whole afternoon icing it
on and off it still burns if it is off the ice for too long. We shall
see how I sleep tonight. Hopefully, once I fall asleep it won't wake
me up. At least I get the day off tomorrow!
Day 109: Nov 27, 2014
ugh. I am so incredibly
full right now. Even though this is the first time that I have been
away from family for Thanksgiving, it was a wonderful day. I slept in
a little but then quickly joined the photographing of the Turkey
Trot. The Turkey Trot was about a two mile run/obstacle course where
people guessed their time before the run and whoever got the closest
to their predicted time won. There was snowman building, sledding,
pin the feather on the turkey and a few other things. I just ran
around and took pictures of people doing the course. It was a lot of
fun. We had brunch at 10 and then got ready for the Copper Bowl (the
football game). It was the Saints vs. the Sinners. I was on the
Sinner team which was pretty great. I went down to Potty Patrol to
grab some clothes that I could trash. The football game was two hand
touch and was played in our parking lot. The lot was filled with
slush and mud. I ended up wearing soccer cleats that had holes in
them. I tried to patch them up with duct tape but found out after
walking through a puddle that I didn't do as good of a job at
patching as I thought. By the end of the game my feet were drenched
and freezing but I had so much fun. The game was streamed, live, into
one of the buildings so people could watch the game with commentary
while being warm. By the end of the game, the sinners were up 4-2 and
so the ref started helping the saints. For example, he called a delay
of game even though a timeout was called and then placed the ball
right beyond the goal line and said that a safety was worth a
touchdown. We kept the ball out of the end zone so no safety was
called but the saints almost got a touchdown on the final play.
ALMOST but the ref called it good just to make the game closer. So
the ref called it as worth one touchdown which would have made the
game 4-3 in favor of the Sinners but the commentators called the game
a tie. Basically, in one play the actual score was 4-2, the ref's
attempt made it 4-3, and the commentator's score was 4-4. Honestly, I
was just glad to go inside to warm up my feet. My time indoors was
cut short, though, by the announcement that a bunch of people were
going to go to the jacuzzi to warm up. So, I quickly changed and ran
off to the jacuzzi to warm up. While in the jacuzzi we decided that
it would be a good idea to make snow angels in our swim suits (hint:
it was still really cold) and a few people even ran to grab sleds and
went sledding. It was great fun which had to end so that we could
shower and get ready for our Thanksgiving feast. There was turkey,
ham, stuffing with cranberries and apples (pretty amazing), mashed
potatoes (way better than usual), candied sweet potatoes, green bean
casserole, roasted root veggies (really good), and a huge table of
desserts. I was only able to eat about 3/4 of the relatively small
plate of food that I took before I felt like I was going to throw up.
I hadn't even had a bite of dessert. Luckily, there was some foil
that I wrapped up my baklava and pumpkin pie in. I figure I have a
pretty good breakfast all ready for me for tomorrow. It feels like
tomorrow is going to be a sunday. After the meal, a group of us
gathered in our chalet and watched a movie. Even though it was only
8pm by the time the movie was done it felt like it was 11. It made
for a wonderful evening filler because otherwise I can see me just
sitting in my room thinking about all of the family things that I am
missing. BUT THAT DIDN'T HAPPEN! Instead, after the movie, I sat in
my room typing this up, listening to Christmas music, trying not to
fall asleep, while a bunch of people watch Lord of the Rings in the
living room. At midnight, tonight, the bookstore is opening to do a
(short) Black Friday sale. Apparently, there are going to be some
items that are going to be 90% off. At that discount they are almost
forcing me to go. My alarm is set for 11:30pm so that I can still get
enough sleep tonight. I work tomorrow so I do need to sleep a little
before I head to the sale. It was such a wonderful day and I hope
your Thanksgiving was just as wonderful.
Day 110: Nov 28, 2014
Today was my last day at
the coffee cart until spring (hopefully that is what I will be doing
in the spring). It was bitter-sweet. I really enjoy working at the
coffee cart. I can chat with remediation workers and be a “therapist”
to villagers who just need to talk to someone. However, it will be
nice to be able to sleep in 5 out of 7 days. It is time for a change,
I guess. Other than the finality of it, today was a pretty normal
day. I worked the coffee cart, loaded a kiln with pottery, made some
arts and crafts, bought some stuff that was super on sale at the
bookstore, (90% off. I got a jean shirt for $4 and a badly printed
photo for $3- I figured I could take the photo out of the matting and
put in one of my dad's and put the photo that I bought on my wall as
some decoration until I get something better) and pulled out some
decorations for Christmas. We now have 12 stockings hanging on our
mantle. It is a pretty impressive display. I don't think I have ever
seen that many stockings in one place hung by the fire with care.
Day 111: Nov 29, 2014
My day off started with a lovely morning of crafting. I taught Laura
and Honna how to knit on one of those Nifty Knitters (basically a
circle with a bunch of pegs on it). Then I spent some time doing some
random crafts like making some envelopes to send letters with. Why
use a regular envelope when you can send a letter in style? I guess I
have to write some letters now... The rest of my day was filled with
cleaning my room and washing sheets, towels and the like. I still
need to vacuum but our vacuum tends to make everything smell like
burning rubber so I try to use it as little as possible. Otherwise,
though, my room looks way better. The day was completed with a coffee
shop and a lovely variety show complete with a spanish pop star, some
poetry, a few music videos, and a surprise video from Mark and James
(who left on Wednesday). Only one more day until I am in the kitchen.