3.1 Across the Country

It was the summer of 2010 I just finished up my second year of University and was living in downtown Madison.  One day I decided that I didn’t want to be there anymore and moved all my belongings to my mother’s house and flew out to California to visit one of my best friends for a few weeks to clear my head.  When I returned home, the boy I had been into (for years) asked me to move out to California with him.  He had been living out there for a couple of months now and I had kind of figured that when he left it was the end of us- but really it was only the beginning.  I think it was a matter of 3 days I had been home and then back on a plane with a bag full of my most valued belongings, leaving everything else behind.  I was excited and nervous. Moving to California was such a spontaneous action on my end.  My parents were incredibly unhappy with my decision.  I still don’t know if it was because I was dropping out of school or because I was going since a boy had asked me to.  California is roughly 2,500 miles away from Wisconsin, 37 hours away from my family and friends.    We moved into a little one bedroom in Arcata in Northern California.  It’s a cute little town nestled right on the coast, and the home of Humboldt State University.  It was simply breathtaking to be surrounded by redwood trees and the ocean, I felt blessed.  I also thought it was unique that they were franchise-free and supported only local businesses.   My first steps into California were consumed by work.  We would work very long days 8am-2am most of the time.  It was exhausting.  All work and very little play was definitely taking a toll on my desire to be out there.  I hadn’t made any friends and the boy would leave for a week or so at a time to go work in the mountains. Eventually I witnessed this pattern of unhappiness unfolding but I kept putting a veil over it because I wanted to be there, but for all the wrong reasons.  I wasn’t focused on my happiness I was focused on his.  Finally, I gained something resembling gumption and stated I wasn’t happy and truth is he wasn’t either.  That’s when I realized that you can’t live your life according to someone else’s plans or vision.  You need to do what YOU want, and embrace it.

4.1 The Recent and Now

I just arrived for my interim job as a Naturalist with the University of WI-Extension program at Upham Woods Outdoor Learning Center. The Upham Sisters donated it to the state of Wisconsin in 1941 and their mission was to have a place dedicated to 4-h and the environmental advocacy for youth. Working at Upham Woods has unearthed a lot of memories I am fond of from my childhood days.  It’s also magnifying any discrepancies I have harbored on communal living in your work environment. Being a naturalist in California was way different than being a Naturalist here in Wisconsin, I definitely appeared to be an amateur.  On the first day we went hiking at Devil’s Lake State Park.  I used to come here all the time with my friends, figured I knew the trails and also proudly knew that there was a Great Blue Heron rookery.   As we were walking around, my boss stops us and points out a plant.  He simply asks, “What is this?” a fellow coworker, without even a look replies, “Vaccinium corymbosum”.  Okay, so maybe he took one look at the plant before answering, but still I was in awe. I could feel my ego being unearthed, ‘What did you get yourself into?  You clearly are…’ “That is correct!” My boss enthusiastically added on, interrupting my thoughts. I felt my throat swell up as I smiled and swallowed my dignity, suddenly I felt like an amateur. As they continued to hike onward, I stopped and looked at the plant a little closer.  I sat with it, and studied it.  Then it hit me, “Oh my god, these are wild blueberries!”  I’ve found that it is so easy to underestimate yourself and let your ego get in the way.  The truth is we are all going to have our own way of learning in the right time frame. Right now, I am living in a town called Stevens Point, Wisconsin.  I moved here in the beginning of November and it’s almost surreal that I have been here a little over a month so far.  I have been fortunate enough to stay with some family until I can move into my apartment this week.  When I first moved here I was only working one job as a Line Therapist for children who have autism.  As of a few days ago though I was offered another job at the University’s Child Care center as an Assistant Pre-school teacher in the 2/3 year old room which is a reggio emelia approach.  I am excited for this next step in my life.

3.2 Wanderer in the Woods

After the winter in Wisconsin I was able to get hands on with the world of sustainable agriculture and farming through the WWOOFing organization.  Which stands for World Wide Opportunities on Organic Farms and the concept is to work in exchange for housing/food. At first I ventured around California and went to two farms there.  One was inland Northern California about 4 acres and I did a lot of harvesting, planting, transplanting, and prepping the boxes for CSA.  I stumbled upon a letter I had wrote to my lover at the time during this visit.   The other farm I made it to in California was more southern but also inland.  This place was more of a homestead and my duties were repairing chicken coops, building and digging a pond for the goose, caring for the goats, chickens and horses, and establishing familiarity with other various farm animals.  I was already introduced to permaculture by a friend who attempted to teach me everything he knew, so I was able to get into a few design aspects of permaculture at this residence.  I also got to explore a lot of the Sierra Nevada Mountain range and play in 30 feet of snow! Lastly, I ended up in Oregon where I worked on a mushroom farm.  There I indulged in a multitude of tasks. Mostly, help with the process of: cultivating mycelium, sterilizing straw bales, inoculating straw with mushroom spores, monitoring the green house, harvesting mushrooms, and wild mushroom hunting in the cascades where we would bring them to the local co-op to sell.  Also, I got to attend the North American Truffling Society meetings where I learned so much.  This created a mushroom obsession for the next few months, which I still have somewhat to this day.

LC&R un/learning journal

 I stumbled upon a letter I had wrote to my lover at the time during this visit. “hellllloo :) I hope you figured out what to do and made it safely to orientation! Today wasn't as busy as the past few days have been, we just had to load the truck for market then got the day off to explore (I took many pics!) Their farm is so beautiful, you would love it: rainbow chard, zucchini, spicy peppers, (he supplies to a few Mexican restaurants as well as some other restaurants, we'll have to check out) tons of berries, ahh it goes on and on! Your guess of the dogs was absolutely correct- collie named Tava and lab named Cody. Telepathy at its finest! Everyone is so interesting, and I'm learning so much and it's only been a couple of days! I can't wait to share everything with you; I have so many ideas I want to explore and would love for you to join me. I'm so blessed to have you in my life, I couldn't ask for anything more. I'm excited to hear from you and hope things are going wonderfully for you and that you're figuring out what you wanted to know and that it is all coming together. I also hope you have much to share with me and have ideas to accompany mine! Get ready to have a good day!
 
I love allll of you” 

3.3 Seeking Community

The summer of 2011 was when I joined camp life, talk about an alternate reality.  It was a YMCA camp located in Boulder Creek, CA and it was 80 acres covered with redwoods and the San Lorenzo River flowing through the property.  I met so many amazing people and instantly felt a connection that I new was going to last a lifetime.  I found my community. This was probably one of the first places where I connected with female energy.  A lot of my upbringing was surrounded with masculine energy, so it was refreshing to find a group of woman and just have the ability to be so open and express everything.  At camp, you’re there for such a short amount of time (3 months) and are with the people 24/7 so the connection is inherently juicier.   We would have women’s circles every night the first two weeks and that was my first experience participating in such a thing.  It was definitely the cliché camp experience you hear and read out; summer romances, staying up all night, friends for life, and crazy adventures.  (Even though I was a staff member). What was only supposed to be a 3-month excursion turned into a year and half long self-learning and un/learning experience.  I ended up staying on with the organization for the fall as a group program specialist, which enhanced my skill-set tremendously.  I also learned a lot about myself and what I was capable of.  This is where I pitched my idea for implementing an aquaponics program into our curriculum.  I wrote up a proposal that was brought to a board meeting and it was approved.  I was so ecstatic!  Thus, begun the dirty work.  I began to create a budget for two completely different systems, a smaller scale and a larger scale one.  I also then dug into research with what type of fish, where could we get them locally, what would we feed them, water temperatures, etc.  Then lastly, I began to work on the designing phase.  After all that work, there was a hold on the budget and the process was at a standstill.  With the winter season approaching and the camp slowing down for the holidays it was the perfect opportunity to finally take my permaculture course.

4.2 Conclusion and Goals

Writing this output has been a learning experience within itself.  I found moments where it was challenging but also it brought moments of happiness and joy.  I also saw this as more of a rough draft and that it will be in constant evolution.  The process itself took me into the way I design and organize.  I made an outline that I then split into sub-categories and that helped me organize my thoughts and made it beneficial when it came to writing it through.  In the future I would like to focus on one category and it's sub-categories before moving onto multiple categories.  

3.4 Permaculture Paradise

So January 2012 came to light and with it a great deal of growth and introspection.  It was a new year and I was going to push edges.  The first week was brought on with a full moon and the beginning of my PDC/ Earth Activist Training with Starhawk and Erik Ohlsen.  Once again I found myself with a group of souls for a short amount of time.  I fell in love with each and every member of my course, and even more so with my guild group.  I remember sitting around one day with a group of women from the course and hearing them talk about how they didn’t love themselves, or thought they weren’t beautiful and I thought it was ridiculous.  The next day I held a women’s circle and that was a big step for me, it was my first time initiating one, and I was surprised at the outcome.  Essentially my vision was to find the goddess within us all, to connect to the sisterhood we create together, define and access the feminine principles and explore how this impacts our everyday lives.  The place was to be viewed as a sanctuary where one could speak of relationships, feelings, etc while feeling safe.  After that I became really interested in Mama Gena’s work of womanly arts.  With that interest and attention surrounding her work I found my confidence was higher, and I felt more desirable as a person and was able to grasp what my actual vision was. 

3.5 Personal Development & Relationships

Over the next few months after my PDC, I was in the chaos stage of my life.  I had gone into a major transition period with going into my PDC course, leaving and starting a new job (within the same company), and moving into a house with 13 other people.  At first it was great!  Then issues started to surface and I battled between being happy and being lost.  I enjoyed what I was doing, really.  I was in such a beautiful place, so why was I unhappy?  I was very fortunate to have a really strong support network as I questioned myself.  They were able to help me discover I was ready for a new page of my life.  With that, I moved back to Madison, Wisconsin to be closer to family and friends and try to establish a community where I started. 

Un/learning journal entry

I didn't quite know the journal feature when I was working on my LCR.  This is a journal reflecting my experience of writing the LC&R.  Before the process began I was a little all over the place and not sure what to touch on when writing.  Once I organized my materials I discovered a few things I might have forgotten over the years and it was nice to reflect on those moments.  I really try to stay in the present and get easily sucked into the past and sit on things so I tend to shy away from doing that.  Although, this project was with intention and it helped guideline where I wanted to go within my LC&R.  After it was finished it was a great sigh of relief and I felt ready to conquer another paper.