Nearly a month went by without any new posts, despite my recent statements about blogging in earnest. I found that teaching writing classes not only involved lots of time grading papers but also focused my interest on writing. I'm actually writing a lot in various journals and notebooks, but was not focusing in the short run on material I wanted to post here. Finally, in the month of July, I managed to resume my average of one post per day for the month. I plan to surpass that volume from here on out. What I post here, combined with my daily writing in journals, is mostly fine-tuning what I hope to publish in a memoir about my experiences in education as student, parent, teacher, supporter and critic.
Meanwhile, I am still available for guiding local nature hikes. Contact me at email@example.com to inquire about rates and parameters of time, distance, and personal needs regarding matters of health and fitness.
I have been teaching since 1965 and have recently joined the English Department as an Associate Faculty member at Feather River College. Recently taught Nature Literature in America and am currently teaching Interpersonal Communication and Basic Reading and Writing.
I don't remember my botany professor's name, but I remember his saying, "Blackberries are red when they're green." I can imagine him saying, "Violets are yellow," but that wouldn't have made sense when I explored forests with him in the Southeast where all the violets I remember seeing were violet. Here in the northern Sierra, lots of violets are blooming now. From the top: The Wood Violet, Viola lobata, is blooming in the hills surrounding the FRC campus as well as along the paved path up to the college from the parking lot. The Pine Violet, Viola pinetorum, was blooming yesterday on the hillside across the railroad tracks from Oakland Camp, as was the only violet one here (bottom two photos), the Western Dog Violet, Viola adunca. The only white one I've seen in these parts was blooming in the Butterfly Valley Botanical Area. That would be Macloskey's Violet, Villa macloskeyi. And, of course, Pansies are violets. Confused yet? What if this genus had been first discovered in California, and the first ones seen were the yellow species? They wouldn't have been named Viola.