Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Why did the musk ox cross the road?


The muskies wanted in on our basketball game
To get to the other side (where there are more yummy willows, of course)!  On my way into work on Wednesday, I almost hit a group of musk oxen.  The side windows on my truck were dusted over and it was an overcast morning, so I didn’t see them grazing in the middle of the parking lot entrance; five adults and two babies!  One was so close I could almost touch it, and with my window rolled down I could hear it snuffling and snorting.  What an exciting way to start my day!

Hey there fella...
This isn't zoomed in!
One of my responsibilities this session was to cater lunch.  Usually our students eat lunch at the Nome-Beltz High School cafeteria, however school ended last week putting an end to this convenience.  Being the Culinary Arts instructor, it fell on me to provide lunches for the month.  I am still teaching survival swimming and the American Red Cross course in the mornings, so I’ve been getting creative with my menu planning.  Quick and easy is the key!  This session I’ve made BBQ pulled chicken sandwiches with coleslaw, spaghetti with homemade meat sauce, and pepperoni pizza casserole.  I always feel like I’m cooking enough to feed an army, but our crew of eighteen wipes out the entire feast in less than a half hour.

A typical lunch spread
Testing out floatation suits
Floating is fun!
Immersion suit time
Loungin' around
Students are making great progress in each of their courses.  The CNA students are getting ready to fly to Fairbanks to finish their training with clinical work in a nursing home facility.  The Money Management students have been working hard to compile a NACTEC yearbook, and are gearing up for their job shadowing experiences.  The NCCER (residential carpentry) students have been breezing through the construction of a small storage shed; it’s hard to believe how fast it’s all coming together!  This group remains enthusiastic and hardworking, and it’s been a treat to pop in on each of these different courses and see these kids in their element.

The whole summer session crew
Floor is done!
Not your average construction workers
Saturday was Nome’s annual Spring Cleanup, and I lead the taskforce on cleaning up campus.  Students were armed with yellow bags and latex gloves, and after a few comparisons to being in jail, set right to it.  After a couple hours of cleaning, we filled fifty-two bags, and found a variety of treasures including a $10 and $1 bill, a kickball, a baseball bat, and two birds’ nests filled with little blue eggs.  For their efforts students earned a feast of hot dogs, pop, an ice cream coupon, and the chance to win a bicycle.  At first I compared the trash picking to an Easter egg hunt, however I quickly realized that they had no idea what I was talking about.  I still forget where I am sometimes!

Before shot
Finding bird nests
You can barely make out the top of a blue egg
After shot
Loading up our truck to bring to the dump
Although it’s still dipping below freezing each night, and it was snowing on my drive into work June 2nd, there are increasing signs of (dare I say it?) summer.  The sea ice is FINALLY gone for good, and the waves are back.  Only a few ever-dwindling piles of snow remain, and the roads are no longer muddy.  They are however, incredibly dusty.  So dusty in fact, that water trucks must come and wet down the roads to help limit the sandstorms.  Each day I am accosted by dust in my eyes, nose, and mouth.  Even with the windows closed, dust coats the inside of the house with muddy footprints are everywhere.  I’m feeling some Grapes of Wrath references on a daily basis; welcome to the dust bowl!

Looks inviting!  Looks can be deceiving!
Watering the dusty roads
A friend from Nome is leaving next week, common in such a transient place, but bittersweet nonetheless.  He is finishing up his second year at KNOM, and will be flying away next Friday.  His going away party was a huge shebang, and it was amazing to see all of the connections he had made in Nome during his short time here.  He said something both funny and poignant that stuck with me.  I mentioned that he was off to conquer bigger and better things, and he replied that never again would he be the big deal that he has been in this small community in rural Alaska.  Things are certainly winding down for me as well – only two more weeks of teaching remain, let’s do this!

Farewell party at Alaska Airlines
Lone tundra hare in the road - these things are massive!