Day 3-6
The day is filled with work. Work and work-play. And I know I said I wouldn’t mention it again, but it’s HOT. During the hottest parts of the day, we’ve received rain. Forest Gump describes it best when he called it “big ol’ fat rain”. It feels SO good since I’m already covered in mud, grease, sweat and this goo that we call “polymer”. At home rain is annoying, The rain tastes sweeter here and it is truly a blessing. Today we hit water! We are all told that finding water isn’t the important part, but I really really wanted to find water. Everyone has an extra bounce in their step and even Don Juan, the leader of the community had a slow smile spreading across his face.
As we play with the kids on our off-shifts, a little girl sees me filling up my bottle and asks for a drink. We’re told to refuse because we can’t provide them all with water. But it doesn’t stop my heart from breaking as I told her “no”. It occurs to me that constant thirst is a part of their life. Part of me wanted to find water to claim success and feel the rush of completing my goals. Her pleas are a reminder of why we’re doing it. They’d be happy to drink even water we refuse only on taste. Desperate enough, they drink whatever is around only to become sick. I feel a guilty tug on my conscience. I think of how I live, the complaints I have in my heart and how so many live without... anything. But I know the Lord has ordained all things and given to each of us what He has desired that we might use it for His kingdom and ultimate glory. Replacing the selfish thrill of achievement is the deeper joy of being able show my love in a real way so that the message of Christ would have an opportunity to come here in this village.
Today’s verse reflects the above in hope and in trust.
For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. - Jeremiah 29:11
The work days seem to flow into each other. Each morning, we have devotionals and each evening we spend time together. We always spend time here longer than we plan. The efficiency side of me hates this, but I am amazed on how these people can’t get enough. The focus isn’t on politics or sports, but topics pertaining to Christian living, theology or experiences.
Again, we have a weird assortment of work that strains strange muscle groups. But regardless of my complaints, I’m enjoying the work. Today my brilliant primary driller didn’t pause for me to turn off the water pressure and coated the inside of my mouth to the inside of my rain boots with gooey mud + polymer. I love it. There’s something about an messy honest day’s labor - in an act of building that draws me. And though I may struggle, afterwards I’m satisfied. Today, the village contributes to cook us a stew. I eat every single bite. What makes these people so hospitable, so loving, so happy? It’s just amazing to see.
Arg. Well, the community didn’t have enough water to flush out the well, despite kids bringing in buckets from every house nearby. Now a layer of mud firmed up by the polymer clogs the well. Unclogging involves using an air compressor to pump out some mud. Then we take out the pipes and use a weight on the end of a rope in back breaking labor. Then we pour in soap water, put in the pipes and pump it out. Repeat all day. It’s extreme labor alternating with down time. I play soccer with the kids and goof off with them in the muddy/soapy water that we’re pumping out. Later, during one of the pumping cycles we have a worship service and a pinata. It’s the craziest 5 minutes of my life. It breaks, and becomes a free-for-all mob. Seconds later, there is one drop of rain, two and then someone starts pouring buckets of water out of the sky. Like roaches, the kids scatter for cover from the kitchen to the butcher room. Me and 3 other “volunteers” help finish up while giggling madly in the downpour.
This next verse is from a favorite book of mine and reminds me that joy is independent of life.
Though the fig tree does not bud
and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen
and no cattle in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the LORD,
I will be joyful in God my Savior.
- Habakkuk 3:17-18
Monday, August 1, 2011
packing tips
So I'm not exactly an expert on this, but on at least every trip, someone looks at my stuff and says, "wow, I need to get me that". I even convinced the cheap-o Ted to invest. So, here are some tips.
1. Nylons. Yup, when I travel I have 0% cotton clothing. This is more true for humid areas, but they also assist in dry places and cold places. Nylons wick moisture and dry fast. This means a couple things. It means it'll keep you cooler by breathing and can actually dry in the humidity. You can take less clothing since you can wash each night and have them dry by morning. In cold weather, they take the sweat away so you don't get chilly when you stop moving. They pack smaller and in general stain less. Another good alternative is merino wool. Get an ultra thin version - these also retain less stink. I have one from several different companies. Let me know if you want my opinion.
2. No Jeans. Worst idea ever in any situation unless you're in air conditioned places or weather like SF.
3. Socks. Dude, they take up space and every country sells them for super cheap. So unless you know you need them....
4. compression sack. Waterproof if you can. I prefer the Sea to Summit eVent compression dry bag. What a great way to save space.
5. Hiking backpack. Unless the furthest you have to go is from the bus to the hotel, this makes life way easier. What to look for? You'll probably want a minimum of a 50L if you pack super light for up to several weeks and up to an 85L if you pack lots and are taking your life with you. A zip that opens it up is better than a top-loader. You can get one with a detachable day bag, but I'd carry it on your chest just to be safe. Remember to take a roll of tape to wrap it up to check in for the flight.
6. Shoes. The key is multi use. I like to take the strapped sandals. I can use them to walk around, shower, not have to worry about wet socks, rafting and the like. The second pair is usually a waterproof light-hiking shoe which lets me hike, jog, walk around with my feet dry.
7. Rain gear. Lots of times, I just don't care. But if you do, get some packlight gear. It's relatively cheap, gets real small so you can take it anywhere and is reasonably breathable. eVent is a more expensive but better alternative. Gore Tex Pro is bulkier and stiffer but just as light, more breathable and invincible.
8. Sleeping bag liner. It's small, gives a little warmth and you can be sure of it's cleanliness. You can get them in cotton, silk, fleece or other synthetic stuff.
1. Nylons. Yup, when I travel I have 0% cotton clothing. This is more true for humid areas, but they also assist in dry places and cold places. Nylons wick moisture and dry fast. This means a couple things. It means it'll keep you cooler by breathing and can actually dry in the humidity. You can take less clothing since you can wash each night and have them dry by morning. In cold weather, they take the sweat away so you don't get chilly when you stop moving. They pack smaller and in general stain less. Another good alternative is merino wool. Get an ultra thin version - these also retain less stink. I have one from several different companies. Let me know if you want my opinion.
2. No Jeans. Worst idea ever in any situation unless you're in air conditioned places or weather like SF.
3. Socks. Dude, they take up space and every country sells them for super cheap. So unless you know you need them....
4. compression sack. Waterproof if you can. I prefer the Sea to Summit eVent compression dry bag. What a great way to save space.
5. Hiking backpack. Unless the furthest you have to go is from the bus to the hotel, this makes life way easier. What to look for? You'll probably want a minimum of a 50L if you pack super light for up to several weeks and up to an 85L if you pack lots and are taking your life with you. A zip that opens it up is better than a top-loader. You can get one with a detachable day bag, but I'd carry it on your chest just to be safe. Remember to take a roll of tape to wrap it up to check in for the flight.
6. Shoes. The key is multi use. I like to take the strapped sandals. I can use them to walk around, shower, not have to worry about wet socks, rafting and the like. The second pair is usually a waterproof light-hiking shoe which lets me hike, jog, walk around with my feet dry.
7. Rain gear. Lots of times, I just don't care. But if you do, get some packlight gear. It's relatively cheap, gets real small so you can take it anywhere and is reasonably breathable. eVent is a more expensive but better alternative. Gore Tex Pro is bulkier and stiffer but just as light, more breathable and invincible.
8. Sleeping bag liner. It's small, gives a little warmth and you can be sure of it's cleanliness. You can get them in cotton, silk, fleece or other synthetic stuff.
SKAMs
Whenever I go home, my mom usually has something I "need to see" or have. And 90% of the time, it has something to do with health. It's weird to me because my mom, like most other Korean women I know, avoid the sun (Yeah, I get this allergic reaction where my skin turns all dark) and exercise is a walk around the block. My mom buys all these ridiculous things and my sister loves infomercials so I thought it was something about my family's women that was weird. And then I went to my friend's place where I find the same 62 tubes of Glister or some water purifier that will cure acne, stomach ulcers and cancer. Is it like this in everyone's house? I call it the South Korean Advertisement to Moms - or SKAMs for short. Ridiculous.
Anyway, I just wanted to say how weird girls are. Now I need to go do laundry with Oxiclean after which I will work out on my ab rocket and make myself lunch with the Magic Bullet.
Anyway, I just wanted to say how weird girls are. Now I need to go do laundry with Oxiclean after which I will work out on my ab rocket and make myself lunch with the Magic Bullet.
DB's super encouraging reports #2: Nicaragua first half
Nicaragua: travelling through day 3
Ted and I left on Friday afternoon arrived in Managua on Sat afternoon. The flight was amazing as we somehow were placed in first class. I think regular travel has been ruined for me. Our flight out of Houston was filled with at least 5 other mission teams and that in itself is encouraging. Living Water is very professional and picked us up and whisked us to Leon.
Our team consists of 10 people, all either alone or in pairs - 4 women, 6 men, mostly in their late 20's and a couple of 19 year olds. It's funny that we came together only because a church pulled their funding and their team. We were the “replacements”. Because we had to work together, I worried about what kind of people we'd meet. In particular to know if their theology matched up with mine so that our fellowship may be true. We were independents, baptists, etc... coming from mega churches to family churches and all were salvation-by-grace-through-faith-in-Christ, Sovereign-God, Holy-scripture type people. Even here I see the amazing sovereignty of God working to bring us together. I think often times, we tend to believe that there are not many who hold and defend truth, but it's a testament to scripture that people who couldn't be more different and have never spoken agree on the TRUTH. And much like God gives us grace then pours more good things on us, these people were hard workers, open and great friends. I should note that there were some issues, but I'd like to leave that off of here. You can ask me in person.
Verse of today revolves on the joy I feel in finding those who are not only saved, but have put a high value on God’s Word.
make my joy complete by being of the same mind, maintaining the same love, united in spirit, intent on one purpose. – Phil 1:2
On Sunday, we held service at the village. Having church in other cultures makes me think of how various and wide worship is. How all these different faces, talents and their specific gifts are fragments that make up a whole worship that is beautiful so far exceeding my imagination that I don’t know what I don’t know. But I must include 2 temptations that enter the mind. We are amazed at the spontaneity and expressive emotions and call it more genuine or from a deeper source. The second is in think that we know the better way to run the church. Both stem from an idea that such churches are “quaint” or primal and in our arrogance we assume that we can make everything better.
Verse of today mirrors what I have seen in part today and anticipate the day when I shall see in full.
After these things I looked, and behold, a great multitude which no one could count, from every nation and all tribes and peoples and tongues, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, clothed in white robes, and palm branches were in their hands; and they cry out with a loud voice, saying, “Salvation to our God who sits on the throne, and to the Lamb.” – Rev 7:9-10
Monday saw us on the job. Let me just get this out of the way once. It’s hot. HOT and humid. We wear long sleeves and pants in non-breathing rainboots. The work consists of digging, transferring buckets of water and we’re behind schedule. If you know me, you know I value efficiency so when I perceive that people aren’t pulling their weight or are more interested in taking pictures, I get frustrated. But I recall that our main purpose here isn’t that. So the weather and the work conspire to even at the first to rob me of joy. I’m exhausted. The food is great and the living area has a surprising amount of comfort. No one wants to go to bed but after dinner we share our stories and unburden our hearts, overflowing with emotions and thoughts of what God is doing among us. It’s the ember-warm feeling of contentment from a hard day’s work serving the Lord in a visible way combined with the fellowship of the saints.
Verse of today is self-stabbing of my priorities. God’s glory in redemption though His son, Christ Jesus.
But the Lord answered and said to her, “Martha, Martha, you are worried and bothered about so many things; 42 but only one thing is necessary, for Mary has chosen the good part, which shall not be taken away from her.” – Luke 10:41-42
I am super excited for the rest of this trip. I’m loving the adventure of a new country, of new people and of doing a practical service for God’s people. The village is great and there are so many kids who just want to spend time with us. Already in this trip we’ve known disappointments and victories. We’ve had chances to love, chances to serve and chances to be forgiven. We mess up, it’s clear, but God’s purpose in us and through us will not be thwarted.
Pray for strength. Physical labor mixed with the emotional strain of loving is tiring. Praise God that we’ve fixed some of the issues that were slowing us down. Pray for water and that the pastor would be able to use this vehicle to do his work in this area. Pray that love would be apparent in all my actions and that pride not find purchase in my actions. Let God’s glory be first and only and all other things be done because of it and to point to it.
Ted and I left on Friday afternoon arrived in Managua on Sat afternoon. The flight was amazing as we somehow were placed in first class. I think regular travel has been ruined for me. Our flight out of Houston was filled with at least 5 other mission teams and that in itself is encouraging. Living Water is very professional and picked us up and whisked us to Leon.
Our team consists of 10 people, all either alone or in pairs - 4 women, 6 men, mostly in their late 20's and a couple of 19 year olds. It's funny that we came together only because a church pulled their funding and their team. We were the “replacements”. Because we had to work together, I worried about what kind of people we'd meet. In particular to know if their theology matched up with mine so that our fellowship may be true. We were independents, baptists, etc... coming from mega churches to family churches and all were salvation-by-grace-through-faith-in-Christ, Sovereign-God, Holy-scripture type people. Even here I see the amazing sovereignty of God working to bring us together. I think often times, we tend to believe that there are not many who hold and defend truth, but it's a testament to scripture that people who couldn't be more different and have never spoken agree on the TRUTH. And much like God gives us grace then pours more good things on us, these people were hard workers, open and great friends. I should note that there were some issues, but I'd like to leave that off of here. You can ask me in person.
Verse of today revolves on the joy I feel in finding those who are not only saved, but have put a high value on God’s Word.
make my joy complete by being of the same mind, maintaining the same love, united in spirit, intent on one purpose. – Phil 1:2
On Sunday, we held service at the village. Having church in other cultures makes me think of how various and wide worship is. How all these different faces, talents and their specific gifts are fragments that make up a whole worship that is beautiful so far exceeding my imagination that I don’t know what I don’t know. But I must include 2 temptations that enter the mind. We are amazed at the spontaneity and expressive emotions and call it more genuine or from a deeper source. The second is in think that we know the better way to run the church. Both stem from an idea that such churches are “quaint” or primal and in our arrogance we assume that we can make everything better.
Verse of today mirrors what I have seen in part today and anticipate the day when I shall see in full.
After these things I looked, and behold, a great multitude which no one could count, from every nation and all tribes and peoples and tongues, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, clothed in white robes, and palm branches were in their hands; and they cry out with a loud voice, saying, “Salvation to our God who sits on the throne, and to the Lamb.” – Rev 7:9-10
Monday saw us on the job. Let me just get this out of the way once. It’s hot. HOT and humid. We wear long sleeves and pants in non-breathing rainboots. The work consists of digging, transferring buckets of water and we’re behind schedule. If you know me, you know I value efficiency so when I perceive that people aren’t pulling their weight or are more interested in taking pictures, I get frustrated. But I recall that our main purpose here isn’t that. So the weather and the work conspire to even at the first to rob me of joy. I’m exhausted. The food is great and the living area has a surprising amount of comfort. No one wants to go to bed but after dinner we share our stories and unburden our hearts, overflowing with emotions and thoughts of what God is doing among us. It’s the ember-warm feeling of contentment from a hard day’s work serving the Lord in a visible way combined with the fellowship of the saints.
Verse of today is self-stabbing of my priorities. God’s glory in redemption though His son, Christ Jesus.
But the Lord answered and said to her, “Martha, Martha, you are worried and bothered about so many things; 42 but only one thing is necessary, for Mary has chosen the good part, which shall not be taken away from her.” – Luke 10:41-42
I am super excited for the rest of this trip. I’m loving the adventure of a new country, of new people and of doing a practical service for God’s people. The village is great and there are so many kids who just want to spend time with us. Already in this trip we’ve known disappointments and victories. We’ve had chances to love, chances to serve and chances to be forgiven. We mess up, it’s clear, but God’s purpose in us and through us will not be thwarted.
Pray for strength. Physical labor mixed with the emotional strain of loving is tiring. Praise God that we’ve fixed some of the issues that were slowing us down. Pray for water and that the pastor would be able to use this vehicle to do his work in this area. Pray that love would be apparent in all my actions and that pride not find purchase in my actions. Let God’s glory be first and only and all other things be done because of it and to point to it.
DB's super encouraging reports #1: Support Letter
Hello,
First, thank you for your interest in.... me, well, at least some of the work that God is doing through me.
If you didn't know, I am headed off to Nicaragua to dig a well with Living Water International and then to Mexico to work with Frontera Missions.
NICARAGUA
I'll be travelling to the Leon area to dig a well. Nicaragua is the second most poor nation in the Americas and one of the key issues is the lack of infrastructure. Not only does lack of clean water mean that most people spend much of their energy finding it, but it is also a means by which they are kept poor. Much of their wages go into purchasing clean water or treating illnesses that come with drinking contaminated water. As 90% of diseases are water borne, this is the first step in changing not only individual lives but ultimately a nations.
Personally, it's hard to identify with this. When camping, people are skittish drinking river water that is purified. And if fact, I just received medicine so that in case I do have a reaction (diarrhea) I can take them to be more comfortable. People there don't have this. Furthermore, I'm not really sure what to expect from the village.
Prayer: for the live-in missionaries, our team of 20ish people, mostly from the midwest. Ted and my travel safety. Mosquitoes, malaria, bad water, theft. The village we are working in, the relationship we build
MEXICO
We've been serving at the orphanage for several years now. Though some kids have come and gone, I love how there are still some of the same kids. Even if they forget me, the re-knowing is quick as they are eager to give and accept love (except the girls, they all remember to hate me). Here we will be holding a VBS and also working to put the final touches on the hospice (full-time care for disabled children). But as much as I enjoy the kids and encouraging the saints, there is a greater burden for the area. I wish we could do more. So some of my prayers have been to develop:
1) Talk to the local neighborhood community and share the gospel
2) Many of the kids grow up and because of lack of opportunity, turn to crime. Teach English so that they have a greater chance at finding work.
2b) Setting up an education fund to send kids to college
3) Relief in the way of food to those most in need. This sort of came about after the earthquake left many of the poor unable to recover.
Prayer for: Funding to build a school, a factory and a larger orphanage. Prayer to expand our work there. The Missionary/pastor and his flock. Our team of 15 people and that going changes our lives
My ultimate reasons for doing things like this has come about after wondering where exactly my place is in God's work. I found I am not one who would go head a church plant or be as good with cold-turkey evangelism. But I enjoy working with my hands and the relationships that service builds. I hope that in this way, both my actions show the change that Christ has bought and allow opportunities to share the gospel. In a perfect world, I'd like to use my job as a means to do this as well (and I'm working towards that, God willing), but I'm challenged to live the way God is showing me now, rather than when I get where I think I should be.
I'm struggling with love and the ability to show it. I tend to avoid the vulnerability of loving more or first. If you're getting this, it means you know me so that shouldn't come as a surprise (haha). Selfishness is also always present. Not just in terms of how I deal with other people, but most apparent when I put my own enjoyment over worship. By nature, I'm always looking around for the next adventure, the next story and I can get easily bored. So it's fighting for that true joy in Christ that needs to be done every day. Finally, I am aware of the dangers that service presents me. First that I value the work more than what the work is meant to point towards, that I think I'm earning something by the work and that I fall into a comfort zone and don't strive to share the gospel.
I've intentionally kept this short since I know all of you have 23983473 items in your google reader. You won't be getting an e-mail while I'm in Nicaragua, but I'll have written one or two will send them after I get back. I'm happy to receive both your prayer requests and to talk to you in more detail about any of this stuff as much of it is glossed over.
Commit to:
[ ] Support in prayer for Daniel's trip
[ x] Receive letters and updates
[ ] Support financially
[ ] Receive a meal from DB in order to learn about how to get involved.
Pre-backpacking
So, some of my friends and others have asked what I take hiking. Well, I can take pictures of my gear later, but here are some quick tips.
1. NO COTTON. It's heavy, doesn't dry well, isn't weatherproof, isn't warm... it's your enemy. The only use for cotton is a bandanna maybe.
2. Weight matters. For a 4-5 day trip you should be looking at 40-50lbs. In alpine conditions, you really should have a max of 40lbs. For mountaineering or comfort camping, you'll need more, but you should talk to an expert about that.
3. Don't fall in love with brands. A lot of companies make gear. Sometimes, they don't get it right so go to a store and play with everything. Also, the most expensive isn't always the best, but it kinda is. Sure your Northface jacket looks great but everyone knows you're serious when you bust out the Arc'teryx Alpha SV.
4. Start small. Normal hiking will be 10mi on mild terrain with a 35-45lbs pack. 15mi tops, 5mi if strenuous. Try car camping with your gear or maybe 5mi.
5. Do with less. I stress this again because weight is critical. I'm not an ultralight backpacker (they cut the tags off their shirts, trim shoe laces, etc...) but a light pack is the key to enjoying a multi-day excursion. You just have to know what is and is not necessary equipment.
1. NO COTTON. It's heavy, doesn't dry well, isn't weatherproof, isn't warm... it's your enemy. The only use for cotton is a bandanna maybe.
2. Weight matters. For a 4-5 day trip you should be looking at 40-50lbs. In alpine conditions, you really should have a max of 40lbs. For mountaineering or comfort camping, you'll need more, but you should talk to an expert about that.
3. Don't fall in love with brands. A lot of companies make gear. Sometimes, they don't get it right so go to a store and play with everything. Also, the most expensive isn't always the best, but it kinda is. Sure your Northface jacket looks great but everyone knows you're serious when you bust out the Arc'teryx Alpha SV.
4. Start small. Normal hiking will be 10mi on mild terrain with a 35-45lbs pack. 15mi tops, 5mi if strenuous. Try car camping with your gear or maybe 5mi.
5. Do with less. I stress this again because weight is critical. I'm not an ultralight backpacker (they cut the tags off their shirts, trim shoe laces, etc...) but a light pack is the key to enjoying a multi-day excursion. You just have to know what is and is not necessary equipment.
Skyline to the Sea
Ah, the first adventure of the 2011 summer season. This trail starts off at Castle Rock (junction of 9 and 35) and curves down into Big Basin state park and ends at Wadell beach. There's a lot to say but since I already put a few pictures on Facebook, I'll say what I liked.
Castle Rock is great. It covers a damp, dark, oak woodlands and runs over to the ridgeline chaparral. If you take the southward loop, you'll soon run into these giant boulders covered in moss. They remind of slumbering giants waiting to be awakened to take revenge on the world.... right. So this is a pretty good bouldering spot. If you travel on the trails, there's actually be spots that you can top-rope. There are waterfalls and by far the view from the ridge is the best of the trip.
NORMAL people stop after about 10mi. We (and by that I mean JohnE) wanted to save an extra day of work so we passed this point. Unfortunately Lane camp has no water. We took a detour to get water which was supposed to lengthen our trip by only 2mi. So instead of 3 miles downhill, we had 5 steep uphill. We barely beat out the sun, covering 22miles in 9 hours.
Laughably, we drank a lot of water in the last gasp. We probably had the same amount as if we came straight.
We ate SO much at night. And as usual, when tents say 4 people, they mean for Stephanie Park/Sharon Nam/Oompa Loompa sized people. Since it was too cold for bugs, I slept outside. Great choice since everyone inside woke up covered in "human dew" (David: Yeah, I noticed my sleeping bag was wet. Ed: Dude, it's just dew. Me: Yeah, HUMAN dew.) or condensation from people breathing.
The next part covers my most favorite places to hike - old second growth redwood forests. Gigantic trees, some that fall over the trail, fields of clovers spreading to the river. It just has an old feel to it. Sounds deaden here and makes you want to whisper as the trees stand as sentries in these ancient cathedrals. (by the way if you don't want to kill yourself, you can park for $10 and just start here).
17mi or so on day 2, we crawl to our car. We thought about going to be beach, but it would be an extra 2 miles. I drove there just to touch the water. It was awesome. The next trip might be a 7 day 50-60mil trail ending in Mt. Whitney.
Castle Rock is great. It covers a damp, dark, oak woodlands and runs over to the ridgeline chaparral. If you take the southward loop, you'll soon run into these giant boulders covered in moss. They remind of slumbering giants waiting to be awakened to take revenge on the world.... right. So this is a pretty good bouldering spot. If you travel on the trails, there's actually be spots that you can top-rope. There are waterfalls and by far the view from the ridge is the best of the trip.
NORMAL people stop after about 10mi. We (and by that I mean JohnE) wanted to save an extra day of work so we passed this point. Unfortunately Lane camp has no water. We took a detour to get water which was supposed to lengthen our trip by only 2mi. So instead of 3 miles downhill, we had 5 steep uphill. We barely beat out the sun, covering 22miles in 9 hours.
Laughably, we drank a lot of water in the last gasp. We probably had the same amount as if we came straight.
We ate SO much at night. And as usual, when tents say 4 people, they mean for Stephanie Park/Sharon Nam/Oompa Loompa sized people. Since it was too cold for bugs, I slept outside. Great choice since everyone inside woke up covered in "human dew" (David: Yeah, I noticed my sleeping bag was wet. Ed: Dude, it's just dew. Me: Yeah, HUMAN dew.) or condensation from people breathing.
The next part covers my most favorite places to hike - old second growth redwood forests. Gigantic trees, some that fall over the trail, fields of clovers spreading to the river. It just has an old feel to it. Sounds deaden here and makes you want to whisper as the trees stand as sentries in these ancient cathedrals. (by the way if you don't want to kill yourself, you can park for $10 and just start here).
17mi or so on day 2, we crawl to our car. We thought about going to be beach, but it would be an extra 2 miles. I drove there just to touch the water. It was awesome. The next trip might be a 7 day 50-60mil trail ending in Mt. Whitney.
Singleness Stinks
Part 1
So you're your mid 20s. You've passed the age where you could pretend to be part of the college crowd and it's time to grow up. Here are some quick tips.
Your room smells. It does. Not because you're not hygienic or something, people just smell. While it's not exactly a bad smell, it's not always a good one either. If you are a girl, buy a frufru smelling freshener, but you're a man and you're also not crazy about cleaning every day. What do do?
1.You do laundry, right? Hm, basics.... Do laundry.
2. Do you know those bounce sheets you use for the dryer? Keep them in your room.
BOOM problem solved.
So you're your mid 20s. You've passed the age where you could pretend to be part of the college crowd and it's time to grow up. Here are some quick tips.
Your room smells. It does. Not because you're not hygienic or something, people just smell. While it's not exactly a bad smell, it's not always a good one either. If you are a girl, buy a frufru smelling freshener, but you're a man and you're also not crazy about cleaning every day. What do do?
1.
2. Do you know those bounce sheets you use for the dryer? Keep them in your room.
BOOM problem solved.
It's the little things
As I've said before, not many people know what I do. When I tell them I make potions, they have a slightly better understanding of my day-to-day work. But let me show you the end product.
This is the result of 6 months of my life. That right there is 2mg of a 12-step synthesis (you carry on what you make 12 times). Basically I started out with 20g (4 nickels) of stuff, kept adding stuff and ended up with 2mg - the weight of NOTHING which in value is probably a few thousand dollars but in real value worth nothing because..... there's a 75% chance this compound sucks and there's a 99.9999% chance that it will not end up a drug.
This is the result of 6 months of my life. That right there is 2mg of a 12-step synthesis (you carry on what you make 12 times). Basically I started out with 20g (4 nickels) of stuff, kept adding stuff and ended up with 2mg - the weight of NOTHING which in value is probably a few thousand dollars but in real value worth nothing because..... there's a 75% chance this compound sucks and there's a 99.9999% chance that it will not end up a drug.
Savage Garden
No, I don't particularly like the band, but I did listen to it often because... uh... my sister really really liked it. But, there is an update on some of my plants
Impressed? Why does it look like a pile of sand? Because it is at the moment, but it 2 months, I expect it to be spectacular - U. Sandersonii
This one is new too, but it came in better shape. I wonder when it'll flower. Pinguicula Kohres
After a full year of having it, it's doing pretty well. There are about 5 or so plants squished together. It's the B-52 variety with the traps as large as quarters - Dionaea muscipula
This is a similar plant but called "dentate" since the ends of the traps look like teeth. Cool - Dionaea muscipula
It's sort of going into it's winter hybernation state. But the plant looks like little spoons - D. Intermedia
Ah the "prize" of my collection. Unfortunately, I didn't water it for a while and removed the greenhouse. 50/50 on whether it adapts to the relative low humidity and cold or I have to stick it back in again. Bicalcarata
This is a forked sundew. I kind of don't like it, but it's pretty novel. It's readapting so looks slightly lame - Drosera Binata
If you ever wonder if my plants eat anything, my most efficient killer is the regular sundew. I've seen it get everything from knats to wasps. It's also like a weed. I have like 10 of these plants - Drosera Capensis
Impressed? Why does it look like a pile of sand? Because it is at the moment, but it 2 months, I expect it to be spectacular - U. Sandersonii
This one is new too, but it came in better shape. I wonder when it'll flower. Pinguicula Kohres
After a full year of having it, it's doing pretty well. There are about 5 or so plants squished together. It's the B-52 variety with the traps as large as quarters - Dionaea muscipula
This is a similar plant but called "dentate" since the ends of the traps look like teeth. Cool - Dionaea muscipula
It's sort of going into it's winter hybernation state. But the plant looks like little spoons - D. Intermedia
Ah the "prize" of my collection. Unfortunately, I didn't water it for a while and removed the greenhouse. 50/50 on whether it adapts to the relative low humidity and cold or I have to stick it back in again. Bicalcarata
This is a forked sundew. I kind of don't like it, but it's pretty novel. It's readapting so looks slightly lame - Drosera Binata
If you ever wonder if my plants eat anything, my most efficient killer is the regular sundew. I've seen it get everything from knats to wasps. It's also like a weed. I have like 10 of these plants - Drosera Capensis
Professionally Single
Once upon a time, I figured I should write a book called Professionally Single. because SO many people tell me I'm good at it. Still not sure whether they mean it in a good or bad way. Maybe coauthor with KNish or Ted Yoon.
In another chapter, last Friday we had a Missions Report Night during which people from a collaborating church came. Afterward, I punched a girl I just met in the back and said, "Move it fatso." Yes, I'm awesome. In my defense, I thought she was a girl from our church. Wait, that doesn't sound... um, okay, going to stop digging myself deeper in a hole now.
In another chapter, last Friday we had a Missions Report Night during which people from a collaborating church came. Afterward, I punched a girl I just met in the back and said, "Move it fatso." Yes, I'm awesome. In my defense, I thought she was a girl from our church. Wait, that doesn't sound... um, okay, going to stop digging myself deeper in a hole now.
Social Science
I guess I've always been interested in some sort of science. Apparently in kindergarten when they asked people to draw what they wanted to be when they grew up, I drew a guy with a telescope and said, "Scientist".
In high school, I think I tried to run a few social experiments. Some on me, some on others. Like there was this one period where I wore only black (but I wasn't goth, OKAY!!). Another time went 3 years without wearing jeans (you don't want to know) and there was a time when I chose not to speak to anyone during school except when it was necessary (seriously, you don't).
But by far the most out there was for one year (or was it a semester) I was really really
really really nice (Yeah, I know I am already super nice but this was including verbal niceness). You read that right. I think to most people that's almost unimaginable, a complete alternate-universe, twilight zone moment. (by coincidence and seriously purely coincidence I did end up with a girlfriend by the end of that year).
Anyway, I was just thinking about that recently (and laughing). And all the conclusions had a common theme. I'm WEIRD. Er, was weird back then - I'm UBER cool now. But if I wasn't, would I have picked up the hobbies I enjoy most (most are done alone)? Anyway, so if I ask you not to touch me, or am doing something not normal, you may be taking part in my next experiment.
PS, randomly Junia mentioned if I had Aspergers. I was thinking I don't usually eat vegi patties but an asparagus-burger sounds interesting, but then I looked it up. NO, I'm just normally socially awkward okay?
In high school, I think I tried to run a few social experiments. Some on me, some on others. Like there was this one period where I wore only black (but I wasn't goth, OKAY!!). Another time went 3 years without wearing jeans (you don't want to know) and there was a time when I chose not to speak to anyone during school except when it was necessary (seriously, you don't).
But by far the most out there was for one year (or was it a semester) I was really really
really really nice (Yeah, I know I am already super nice but this was including verbal niceness). You read that right. I think to most people that's almost unimaginable, a complete alternate-universe, twilight zone moment. (by coincidence and seriously purely coincidence I did end up with a girlfriend by the end of that year).
Anyway, I was just thinking about that recently (and laughing). And all the conclusions had a common theme. I'm WEIRD. Er, was weird back then - I'm UBER cool now. But if I wasn't, would I have picked up the hobbies I enjoy most (most are done alone)? Anyway, so if I ask you not to touch me, or am doing something not normal, you may be taking part in my next experiment.
PS, randomly Junia mentioned if I had Aspergers. I was thinking I don't usually eat vegi patties but an asparagus-burger sounds interesting, but then I looked it up. NO, I'm just normally socially awkward okay?
Adventure on the Yucatan: Mexico part 2
Hm, so Flikr is being stupid and I can't add too much. Most pics and videos on my facebook later.
So other than tourist stuff, we decided to have an adventure.
Jerry on the Mexican "Harley". The company we rented from was kinda shady. Every bike Jerry got, it would just shut off randomly and mine blew a tire - but other rentals we saw seemed legit.
Anyway, we scooted around and after walking in some shady places, came across this local restaurant. Better and cheaper than stuff on Tourist row.
We headed down the coast to Tulum (note: driving in Mexico is kind of crazy). The further south, the more empty it becomes. We had these beaches virtually to ourselves. The seas were a little rougher due to the storm that had passed through, but imagine the waters calm.... perfect.
Here's Jerry posing for my Corona commercial. But lacking beer, I made one out of sand.
We were kind of "camping". These are cabanas - thatch roof, stick walls and no electricity. It's self-described as an uber romantic cozy spot. Would I take my wife here? As long as she's cool with NO AC and only candles.
On the day that they ditched me to do some wedding function, I went to Akumal which is renown for it's Turtle Bay because it has...... GELATO! Or turtles. Aptly named they were everywhere. Here is a pair of wary eagle beaked turtles.
On the same day, I went to the Tulum ruins. Here's me posing with some Mayan warriors. I took my SLR to Tulum so I'll put those pictures up once I develop the film (yes, I still use film)
SURPRISE! We nearly stumbled on top of this Leatherback turtle digging out her nest. SO COOL. Tulum is a nesting site for the turtles.
I know right? I need to CALM DOWN. Ahah, well, the super excited one is Doris who traveled with us for a few days, Jerry's the other one.
This is a cenote or an underwater cave system. Mysterious and hauntingly majestic.
Until you choose to scuba dive in them - then it becomes creepy. Claustrophobic people need not apply. That's the type of holes we had to squeeze through
Ah, one of my favorite. Snorkeling with Whale Sharks. They basically move the boat in front of the beasts and you jump off and swim madly until they eventually pull away.
HUUGEE but gentle, these are truly amazing creatures.
So other than tourist stuff, we decided to have an adventure.
Jerry on the Mexican "Harley". The company we rented from was kinda shady. Every bike Jerry got, it would just shut off randomly and mine blew a tire - but other rentals we saw seemed legit.
Anyway, we scooted around and after walking in some shady places, came across this local restaurant. Better and cheaper than stuff on Tourist row.
We headed down the coast to Tulum (note: driving in Mexico is kind of crazy). The further south, the more empty it becomes. We had these beaches virtually to ourselves. The seas were a little rougher due to the storm that had passed through, but imagine the waters calm.... perfect.
Here's Jerry posing for my Corona commercial. But lacking beer, I made one out of sand.
We were kind of "camping". These are cabanas - thatch roof, stick walls and no electricity. It's self-described as an uber romantic cozy spot. Would I take my wife here? As long as she's cool with NO AC and only candles.
On the day that they ditched me to do some wedding function, I went to Akumal which is renown for it's Turtle Bay because it has...... GELATO! Or turtles. Aptly named they were everywhere. Here is a pair of wary eagle beaked turtles.
On the same day, I went to the Tulum ruins. Here's me posing with some Mayan warriors. I took my SLR to Tulum so I'll put those pictures up once I develop the film (yes, I still use film)
SURPRISE! We nearly stumbled on top of this Leatherback turtle digging out her nest. SO COOL. Tulum is a nesting site for the turtles.
I know right? I need to CALM DOWN. Ahah, well, the super excited one is Doris who traveled with us for a few days, Jerry's the other one.
This is a cenote or an underwater cave system. Mysterious and hauntingly majestic.
Until you choose to scuba dive in them - then it becomes creepy. Claustrophobic people need not apply. That's the type of holes we had to squeeze through
Ah, one of my favorite. Snorkeling with Whale Sharks. They basically move the boat in front of the beasts and you jump off and swim madly until they eventually pull away.
HUUGEE but gentle, these are truly amazing creatures.
Coasta Maya: Mexico part 1
I guess randomly a buddy of mine asked if I wanted to tag along to Mexico with him. Well, I hadn't been and since he was planning it all, I was down. I'll post a few representative photos and you can see the rest on facebook.
Mexico was HOT. Fortunately the coast is breezy. anywhere remotely inland has NO wind and is stifling.
Hotel row is crazy. Like 15 miles long and each resort is HUGE. Plus the area around it is like transplanted America. Why would you trap yourself in one of these?
Of course, they have a few signature, "You're in Mexico" stuff. Unfortunately, we weren't able to find time to go in. Next time.
Aparently the place to party in Playa Del Carmen.
Perfect beaches
Jerry on a "Mexican Harley"
Remember what I said about "Why would you be here?" Well, I stayed at one for a couple of days and for it, it was pretty sweet.
Considering I was here to crash her 25 person wedding, Cathy (the girl on the right), was surprisingly cool with it.
Best part of an all inclusive? Unlimited Mexican cokes.
Next time I'll start on the actually doing stuff of the trip.
Mexico was HOT. Fortunately the coast is breezy. anywhere remotely inland has NO wind and is stifling. Hotel row is crazy. Like 15 miles long and each resort is HUGE. Plus the area around it is like transplanted America. Why would you trap yourself in one of these? Of course, they have a few signature, "You're in Mexico" stuff. Unfortunately, we weren't able to find time to go in. Next time.Aparently the place to party in Playa Del Carmen.Perfect beachesJerry on a "Mexican Harley"Remember what I said about "Why would you be here?" Well, I stayed at one for a couple of days and for it, it was pretty sweet.Considering I was here to crash her 25 person wedding, Cathy (the girl on the right), was surprisingly cool with it.Best part of an all inclusive? Unlimited Mexican cokes.Next time I'll start on the actually doing stuff of the trip.
Let's go to Letts Lake
Well, with the long Memorial Day weekend, I had a chance to go camping again. I think half of the excitement is the ability to use any new toys that I had gotten since my last trip. The first thing people always comment is, "Why is your pack so big?" I just shrug until eventually there's a point where they say, "Oh, do we have ____" or "I wish we had ____". YYEEESSSSSS, here's my chance. Into my pack I dive to find the gizmo (you'd be surprised how many people buy canned food but forget a can opener). "Do you have something for EVERYTHING?" They ask. I try. and no one is allowed to have more gadgets than me.
Letts Lake is on the Eastern side of the Mendocino National Park and is mostly woody and this early in the year, there is NO running water. Also, the bathrooms are deep holes - it gives you a sense of eternity below you when you're trying to sit on.. ahhaha. It was about 80 during the day, down to 35 at night. Thank goodness for my super warm sleeping bag in which I was sweating while a buddy of mine slept only fitfully due to the cold. No mosquitoes, but 10000s of flying bugs which is a reason to keep the fire going. It's a stocked lake and full of snowmelt at a chilly 50 degrees.
Anyway, here's a shot of our base camp.
My stuff is the small one labeled the "dog house". But it's light and keeps all the flying bugs off... unfortunately, this time, there were lots and lots of spiders and the bottom is open. I smushed a few against my face in the night, but they bit me a few times. I call it a draw. I'm researching alternatives.
First thing was a hike. It was a 10mi round trip hike through a "wilderness area" but because of snow, we coudln't make it to the top (maybe did 8mi). Cool because that means there are less people and you can camp anywhere you want, fish, whatever.
The first of 284 types of lavender.
The hike is a grueling climb almost straight up most of the way but offered some beautiful vistas all the way to the Sierras (hard to tell in the pics)
And also, some less beautiful vistas too.
Here's us near the top before we ran into the snow.
Afterward, we spent a lot of time fishing. I think there's just some primal tug that makes men want to catch food, kill and eat it. It's just so satisfying. And yes, I am wearing the same thing because hey, no showers, no worries. Actually some of the guys had brought razors and stuff in case we met girls *shakes head*.
I made a few friends when I dove into the lake (freezing) to get a lure they had snagged on a tree. Afterward, we helped a few of them catch their first fish and gave them a bunch (we had caught 20). They were funny kids and kept us entertained.
Other than that, we goofed around the fire... maybe too loud since the next day, our neighbors gave us some firewood and said, "So, I heard you guys talking about some spiritual stuff last night...." The first thing we were thinking was, "Oh crap, they heard everything?!?!" But they were a pair of older believers and it was a joy to speak with them, however briefly.
yeah so even though I casually knew Jerry and didn't know the other 2 at all, our commonality in the Lord (and maybe lack of girls) made it real easy to talk and get along. Weird thing was, within a few hours of knowing me, the said, "Maybe you should be nicer to girls." Why does everyone say that? Hiking for views, fishing, burning things and - all made for a great time.
Letts Lake is on the Eastern side of the Mendocino National Park and is mostly woody and this early in the year, there is NO running water. Also, the bathrooms are deep holes - it gives you a sense of eternity below you when you're trying to sit on.. ahhaha. It was about 80 during the day, down to 35 at night. Thank goodness for my super warm sleeping bag in which I was sweating while a buddy of mine slept only fitfully due to the cold. No mosquitoes, but 10000s of flying bugs which is a reason to keep the fire going. It's a stocked lake and full of snowmelt at a chilly 50 degrees.
Anyway, here's a shot of our base camp.
My stuff is the small one labeled the "dog house". But it's light and keeps all the flying bugs off... unfortunately, this time, there were lots and lots of spiders and the bottom is open. I smushed a few against my face in the night, but they bit me a few times. I call it a draw. I'm researching alternatives.
First thing was a hike. It was a 10mi round trip hike through a "wilderness area" but because of snow, we coudln't make it to the top (maybe did 8mi). Cool because that means there are less people and you can camp anywhere you want, fish, whatever.
The first of 284 types of lavender.
The hike is a grueling climb almost straight up most of the way but offered some beautiful vistas all the way to the Sierras (hard to tell in the pics)
And also, some less beautiful vistas too.
Here's us near the top before we ran into the snow.
Afterward, we spent a lot of time fishing. I think there's just some primal tug that makes men want to catch food, kill and eat it. It's just so satisfying. And yes, I am wearing the same thing because hey, no showers, no worries. Actually some of the guys had brought razors and stuff in case we met girls *shakes head*.
I made a few friends when I dove into the lake (freezing) to get a lure they had snagged on a tree. Afterward, we helped a few of them catch their first fish and gave them a bunch (we had caught 20). They were funny kids and kept us entertained.
Other than that, we goofed around the fire... maybe too loud since the next day, our neighbors gave us some firewood and said, "So, I heard you guys talking about some spiritual stuff last night...." The first thing we were thinking was, "Oh crap, they heard everything?!?!" But they were a pair of older believers and it was a joy to speak with them, however briefly.
yeah so even though I casually knew Jerry and didn't know the other 2 at all, our commonality in the Lord (and maybe lack of girls) made it real easy to talk and get along. Weird thing was, within a few hours of knowing me, the said, "Maybe you should be nicer to girls." Why does everyone say that? Hiking for views, fishing, burning things and - all made for a great time.
Contradiction in contradictions
So I've decided that sometimes, I need to conduct social experiments. A recent one was "to a girl, yes means no and no means yes". I figure, if true, it could solve a lot of problems and possibly be impressive. One disasterous week later of doing the opposite things, I have proof that it is, in fact, more complicated. If you're right it works out great, but if you guess wrong it's many times worse than the gain possible. Not only that but you'll be wrong like 85% of the time. It's like making shapes with your SAT scantron answers - the juice is not worth the squeeze. It's a mystery how the human race has still survived to this day.
On a related note, I conducted the experiment, "Men are stupid". See above.
On a related note, I conducted the experiment, "Men are stupid". See above.
North fork, American River
Right, so this weekend I had a chance to camp and go rafting. I like camping and it gives me a chance to try out some new gear.
Ah, the dinner of champions.
This is a stick adapter. It's like $1 for a set of 4 (one of which I promptly lost) But it's a handy way to not burn a stick and cook stuff. I like it.
I got to try out my knife too. But I got too juiced while trying to start a fire so wouldn't you know it, I cut myself (rule 1, always cut away from body parts).
One of those, if I don't see it - it'll be fine deals.
Unfortunately, it didn't stop bleeding so I had to take a closer look.
As you can see, the fat and muscle tissue shows so it's kinda serious. At least this means my knife was really really sharp (yay). Sigh, so I guess there's just one thing I can do now.
Yup, duct tape fixes everything. See? You can hardly tell there's anything wrong.
Later on, I got it "professionally" looked at.
At least right now (We'll see about infection, etc...) going was a great choice. It's a class 4 rapids for the first half and calmer in the second. My guide was awesome and he kept doing crazy stuff the other rafts wouldn't. He'd also tell us how people always die, or how sometimes guides have bad days too - Oh but never at this river and of course, he's on his A+ game today.... right. Anyway, his antics got us stuck under a "wave" and one of the ladies got "toastered" (you know, imagine the bread getting shot out).
Though I had reservations about the other rafters as they were older, they were cool. One was an older couple who invited me to go sailing with them (they live on a sailboat in Alameda). It's hard to tell, but in the videos, we're always laughing - even as we're hitting rough patches, they get ejected or plastered with water. It only egged the guide on to do more stuff and of course, led to more enjoyment for us. The North Fork of the American River is a Class 4 for the first 5mi, class 2-3 for the last 5. It only runs from May to June and water temps are 50. The rapids aren't always the most spectacular looking, but the class 4 part is strung together and make for an exciting day.
Here are a couple photos I took while rafting. You can see a couple videos on my facebook.
The North Fork has some of the best scenic views
What it looks like after you get ejected from the raft.
Ah, the dinner of champions.
This is a stick adapter. It's like $1 for a set of 4 (one of which I promptly lost) But it's a handy way to not burn a stick and cook stuff. I like it.
I got to try out my knife too. But I got too juiced while trying to start a fire so wouldn't you know it, I cut myself (rule 1, always cut away from body parts).
One of those, if I don't see it - it'll be fine deals.
Unfortunately, it didn't stop bleeding so I had to take a closer look.
As you can see, the fat and muscle tissue shows so it's kinda serious. At least this means my knife was really really sharp (yay). Sigh, so I guess there's just one thing I can do now.
Yup, duct tape fixes everything. See? You can hardly tell there's anything wrong.
Later on, I got it "professionally" looked at.
At least right now (We'll see about infection, etc...) going was a great choice. It's a class 4 rapids for the first half and calmer in the second. My guide was awesome and he kept doing crazy stuff the other rafts wouldn't. He'd also tell us how people always die, or how sometimes guides have bad days too - Oh but never at this river and of course, he's on his A+ game today.... right. Anyway, his antics got us stuck under a "wave" and one of the ladies got "toastered" (you know, imagine the bread getting shot out).
Though I had reservations about the other rafters as they were older, they were cool. One was an older couple who invited me to go sailing with them (they live on a sailboat in Alameda). It's hard to tell, but in the videos, we're always laughing - even as we're hitting rough patches, they get ejected or plastered with water. It only egged the guide on to do more stuff and of course, led to more enjoyment for us. The North Fork of the American River is a Class 4 for the first 5mi, class 2-3 for the last 5. It only runs from May to June and water temps are 50. The rapids aren't always the most spectacular looking, but the class 4 part is strung together and make for an exciting day.
Here are a couple photos I took while rafting. You can see a couple videos on my facebook.
The North Fork has some of the best scenic views
What it looks like after you get ejected from the raft.
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