Send Students on an Odyssey When Doing Research

January 25, 2013 in 30in30, assignments, cybersalonaz, ENG102, GCC, Odyssey, research, research paper, Teaching, The Maricopa Experience by Coop

Screen shot 2013-01-26 at 5.31.41 PMIn my ENG102 Freshman Composition course I have 10 assignments and four papers that students do before they submit their final research projects. Five of the assignments are research assignments and are required in order to submit a final paper. I named the research assignments Odysseys, something I borrowed from a colleague years ago when I first started teaching at CAC. The whole idea of the Odyssey assignments is to get students practicing several research skills in one assignment that are directly related to their final projects. This is how I introduce these assignments to students.

What is an Odyssey?

An odyssey, famous for a Greek epic poem (attributed to Homer) describing the journey of Odysseus after the fall of Troy, is a long wandering and eventful journey. This is a perfect description for writing a research paper. It’s not something that we put together in a day. Writing a research paper is a long wandering and eventful journey, so some of the key journeys in this process have been labeled odysseys to indicate their importance. All Odyssey assignments are required and must be submitted in order for your final paper to be accepted. No skipping Odysseys. They are mandatory.

The Odyssey assignments include:

  • Locating Sources on the Internet
  • Locating Books on the Online Library Catalog
  • Locating Periodicals in Databases
  • Scholarly Journal Search
  • Locating References Sources (in the Library/not online)

All five assignments have similar elements. For one, at least one of the sources they discover during each of the research assignments must be used in the final paper. This helps eliminate students turning in some random paper at the end. It’s more difficult if they have to integrate these sources into a paper that is already written. Or if they are doing it correctly, it makes it easier to integrate sources into a final paper by doing it a little at a time.

Each assignments also calls for students to either summarize, paraphrase or quote from the sources found. Each assignment focuses on just one note taking skill in each assignment. Each assignment asks for students to think critically about the usefulness of the chosen source, both specifically on the topic and on the source type in general. For instance, when searching for reference sources, they must choose four different types of references sources and discuss how each is useful for the given project. In addition, they contemplate how the specific information discover can be used in their final paper.

Lastly, each assignment requires that students practice documentation style by adding all the new sources to a working bibliography. The first half of the class they learn MLA, and then we switch to APA in the second half. So students are required to take a MLA working bibliography and transfer it over to APA format. They have several lessons on the major differences between the two and in what situations they would choose one or the other.

Each assignment, including the other five non-odyssey assignments, build on the final project. When students have worked their way through all the assignments in the class, it’s just a matter of revision, editing, and expanding their final paper. They have plenty of sources and plenty of notes that they’ve already spent time evaluating, citing and synthesizing into smaller assignments. It’s teaches students that writing a research paper is process, and if done right, it’s not that difficult to do.

Now Available! CogDog Road Odyssey T-Shirts!

December 25, 2011 in Odyssey by Alan Levine


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It was during my visit to Calgary that Doug Symington and D’Arcy Norman suggested I make some tour t-shirts for my 2011 Road Odyssey — but I never really got around to it. I thought I would end up with some ugly cut and past photoshop mish mosh of dog heads and maps.

Given that I have now the very first CogDog 2011 Odyssey t-shirt, a iron on transfer prototype designed for me by Giulia, it was time (tonight) to make them available on Cafe Press. This is my first time set up, but think I have everything in order, including a decent selection of men’s and women’s styles, colors, etc.

You can find them all at http://www.cafepress.com/cogdog/8404539 – and all set for sale at cost, no profiteering here.

The CogDog Swag is now open, a bit late for holiday gifts, alas.

Last Call for StoryBox (and new preview javascript whacking)

December 18, 2011 in Odyssey, storybox by Alan Levine


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The StoryBox project will end its gathering of media at the end of 2011, so there is still time to share any media before the time capsule closes- see http://cogdogblog.com/storybox for ways you can drop media files.

During my 15,000 mile, 5 month 2 country, 29 state/province travels I collected a Shareskian “wack sock” of media- 1230 image, video, audio, document files:

  • audio recordings: 127
  • documents: 18
  • music: 41
  • photos: 891
  • videos: 147
  • remixes: 6

And there is room for more! But to keep it true to the time capsule concept, the last media I will add will have to get to me by Dec 31, 2011 (at 12:59:59)

What happens then? My plan is to return all of this content online, in a yet to be created web site that would allow, ideally, people to add tags/descriptions to help characterize the content and use tools to build new content out of that (e.g. remixes). I am hoping this is something that Omeka might provide (expect an email soon, Patrick! I might need help).

I realized early that the default file list view might be unwieldy, so from the start I have been moving content into subdirectories by media type. Still, even shorter file listings are hard to scan, so over the last few months I have been creating graphic browsers for the media types.

I did find that the single view of 800 icons for the photos was a drag to load (e.g. when I had Vicki Davis’s students all hit the box at the same size, that won for a PirateBox stress test), so I have been adding a paged pagination, involving some dusting off of my Javascript skills- because the PirateBos is a python based server, and I neglected to learn python, andy interaction I have done has been in HTML and JavaScript – but I have a lot of things humming now.

For the photos I run a local php script on the mirror of the StoryBox on my laptop; this script (based on one from WebCheatSheets) is used to generate 800px preview and 100px thumbnail copies of all photos. What I do is have a directory for new photos I plan to make thumbnails for, and another one to write the new files to (“thumbs”), and this make_thumbnails.php script at the top- I can call it from a localhost/makethumbs.make_thumbnails.php url on my machine:

<?php
// credit to http://www.webcheatsheet.com/php/create_thumbnail_images.php
function createThumbs( $pathToImages, $pathToThumbs, $thumbWidth,  $thumbHeight )
{
  // open the directory
  $dir = opendir( $pathToImages );

  // loop through it, looking for any/all JPG files:
  while (false !== ($fname = readdir( $dir ))) {
    // parse path for the extension
    $info = pathinfo($pathToImages . $fname);
    // continue only if this is a JPEG image
    if ( strtolower($info['extension']) == 'jpg' )
    {
      echo "Creating $thumbWidth px image for {$fname} <br />";

      // load image and get image size
      $img = imagecreatefromjpeg( "{$pathToImages}{$fname}" );
      $width = imagesx( $img );
      $height = imagesy( $img );

	  if ($width > $height) {
		  // calculate thumbnail size for landscape orientation
		  $new_width = $thumbWidth;
		  $new_height = floor( $height * ( $thumbWidth / $width ) );
	  } else {
	  	  // calculate thumbnail size for portrait orientation
	  	  $new_height = $thumbHeight;
	  	  $new_width = floor( $width * ( $thumbHeight / $height ) );
	  }
      // create a new temporary image
      $tmp_img = imagecreatetruecolor( $new_width, $new_height );

      // copy and resize old image into new image
      imagecopyresized( $tmp_img, $img, 0, 0, 0, 0, $new_width, $new_height, $width, $height );

      // save thumbnail into a file
      imagejpeg( $tmp_img, "{$pathToThumbs}{$fname}" );
    }
  }
  // close the directory
  closedir( $dir );
}

// give php extra elbow room
ini_set('max_execution_time', 0);
ini_set('memory_limit', '-1');

// call createThumb function and pass to it as parameters the path
// to the directory that contains images, the path to the directory
// in which thumbnails will be placed and the thumbnail's width.
// We are assuming that the path will be a relative path working
// both in the filesystem, and through the web for links
createThumbs("./new/","./thumbs/",100, 100);

// now use the same function to make the preview size versions

createThumbs("./new/","./previews/",800, 600);
?>

Anyhow this creates a 100px preview and a 100px thumbnail for all of the new images to process.

The way all of my browser directories work is I run another local php script that generates a _gallery.js data file, which is just file to declare an array of all file names for each document type. I can then reference this in any web age as a way to have access to all of the content types. Each time I recreate the data file, I shuffle the file names so it makes the content more random.

For photos, the gallery looks like this; it presents 80 thumbnails at a time:

and clicking any thumbnail presents the 800px preview in a thickbox overlay:

It might be hard to see in that screen shot, but at the bottom are “next” / “back” link so you can wade through the images like a slideshow, and there is a “random” link to pick a random photo. And there is another link to download/view the full size original.

I’m still tinkering to get the thickbox placed right on a mobile browser.

I began to think a few weeks ago that I could do this for all of the media types, if I found a way to generate thumbnails for any kind of file. I tried a few apps, and did not get far, but through some googleing I found a command line interface that uses the built in thumbnail generator the OS X finder uses- qlmanage. I found some sample scripts from superuser that I mamanged to do a few one at a time, but thought this could be batched.

I mucked around a bit with some shell scripts- one challenge is that file names with spaces in them cause problems; with some more poking around the internet, I found a one lin script- mine is called “makethumbs.sh” and I have that in a directory with the source files in a directory called “new” and a writable directory named “thumbs” for the icons to be created.

#!/bin/bash

find ./new -type f -print | while read i; do qlmanage -ti "${i}" -o ./thumbs; done

I am not even sure I can explain it, but it works!

So I put all files I need to create icons for in one directory:

I open terminal, type cd and drag the icon for the containing folder so I get to the local directory, and then just run:

sh makethumbs.sh

It generates progress statements as it does its work, and I get a set of 110px thumbnails for all document, video, graphic files:

So my new video page has thumbnails for each video:

Each thumbnail links to a thivkbox overlay that plays the mp4 using the JW Player (which should provide flash and HTML playback):

It features the same navigation and random link option as the photo browser.

I was able to do the same kind of display with the documents, except the thumbnails simply link to the file, but ti works for pdf, rtf, txt files I have collected:

The last browser is for the remixes, which for now are either mp4 videos or gifs (the animated kind). Tis required a little more mumbo jumbo to do the right kind of embedding, but it works with both media types:

so a video would load with the JW Player, but an animated gif appears with an IMG tag. This is one I made from a series of images I took at the Durnin farm

The last one I need to do is for the audio files; there are no relevant icons, so I may do a generic one and list the file name in the playback browser.

I’m still tinkering with this, but now that I have all of the media types in a single .js file, I have been able to create basic HTML pages that display one at random, which can be called from any web page I create via a link, or used in the chat for an activity.

I’m also confident I can create a simple version of Five Card Flick Stories that can run on the StoryBox- it would not be able to write/save any stories, but could provide the HTML to upload to the storybox as a final– yes, I think that would work.

I am having a lot of fun with this- and I wish I could thank people who regularly sent me stuff. Like GNA who kept a steady stream of videos and audios in her travel, Giulia Forsythe who submitted lots of drawings and the first remix, Bryan Jackson and Grant Potter for their recorded music, Leslie for her lovely PirateBox song, Andy Forgrave for a variety of files — and everyone else along the way who clicked the “upload” button (I am forgetting a lot of you, sorry).

This is more fun than canines should be allowed to have.

Back from the Great Wide Open

December 14, 2011 in Odyssey by Alan Levine


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It was March 17 of 2011 when I described my [quasi] plan to jump out into the great wide open, which was most filled by the 5 month/15,000 mile road odyssey, but started with some reflection time and travel before the road trip, and capped by a 2 week jaunt to Australia.

Today was a day that began in the future with the first of 3 flights our of Melbourne, Australia and ended with a drive up to Strawberry in the snow — and this day seems to smolder as my body and mind remain on other time, while logic suggests sleep should be happening now (the clock reads 2:59 AM).

Giulia suggested returning to that March blog post to match my expectations to the now, and this seems like a place to start, though I predict few seminal conclusions. The purpose really was to experience this time, and see what would happen when I unplugged from the path I was on.

So my plan is to NOT work for a while, not plunge into another job, to unplug, unwind, rewind, and take time for to let that thing I should be doing next reveal itself.

This has certainly transpired- I’ve not had a paycheck since the end of March, and really only did 5 or 6 paying gigs, and more of them in the beginning. And I’ve managed to not let the lack of income be too much pressure yet, and I have enough in the bank to go a few more months if I have to. Perspectives change when you start paying for your own health insurance, and priorities change on the expenditures (no camera equipment purchased in this time).

I had set May with a string of travel and speaking commitments but also set that time for:

to go hiking, kayaking, rediscover my love for road bicycling, paint my decks, and hanging out with my local Strawberry/Pine non tech geek friends.

Some of this was done- the deck took a lot out of me, but I was proud of getting the job done


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I did less kayaking, and although I carted my road bike on the big troop, besides an inspirational ride to Banff with D’Arcy Norman, I did not get much biking done.

In late May or June, I am going to pack up the truck with camping gear and my bike, and head out to see America and Canada without a planned schedule. I want to visit friends and family and colleagues I’ve known through the last 20+ years of networked working/living. I have some quarter-baked ideas to turn some of the trip into a project- and yes, it shall be blogged. I thought about doing up a tumblr or posterous site for the trip, but it really belongs right here, at the CogDogBlog.

The Road Odyssey was all this and more — though it turned out to be a rather largely planned schedule once I starting pinning on the map all the folks I wanted to visit. For many parts, I was driven literally by this schedule, sometimes too much. But it was all worth it for the people I got to spend time with. The best part was the staying in the homes of people I had known online, and I find the entire loop of friendship is strengthened by having this face to face time.

A lot of times I got a response like when I visited D’Arcy when he said, “Sorry we don;t have anything exciting planned”. My answer was that I was not there to go bungee jumping, I was there to be with people in the way they lived. And there was opportunities that just happened along the way, like a few days on Heather Durnin’s farm in Ontario, meeting Sheryl Nussbaum-Beach in Virginia (and she offering me the trip to Australia), and more. Much more. The people I stayed with were the real gems of the trip.

And yes, I did manage to find a project for this trip that became a large part of it- my digital time capsule StoryBox. I have well over 1000 photos, videos, audio recordings, documents on it, and am just starting to plot what might come of it. It is a treasure- thanks again so much Zack for asking me if I wanted to take a PirateBox on the trip. I collected more content while in Australia, and plan to leave the dropbox open til the end of 2011- and then the collecting part is finis.


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What I did not expect in any way was to lose my Mom and the outpouring of support by friends via comments, tweets, live music played on ds106radio, and the unforgettable #cookielove still- still in Mom;s words, “blow me away”. And I have not even come close to gripping the reality that I will no longer be able to talk to her except in memory, where I am fortunate to have plenty.

Oh, Mom shall make me smile widely when her butterfly floats my way.

At some point next fall, the circle will close, and I will be moving to northern California. It is then I will figure out “what to do”, which might even include doing some consulting– I’ve even set up a domain and site for what I call CogDog It (http://cogdog.it/). I imagine where I end up is in a similar domain as I work in now-education and/or non-profit, but who knows?

Without going too much into the whys, but trying to embrace the need to face regrets, this plan for 2012 is still in formation stage. I will again be traveling, and plan to be staying longer in one place, but its too soon to pin down details. I have decided I don’t really want to be a consultant, nor a Motivational Speaker Living in a Van By the River. The big “what’s next” has not revealed like a marquee in the sky.

But I do know in many ways I want more of what I have gotten to enjoy in the last 9 months. I have been incredibly fortunate. While I make jokes about people working “pressing bars for pellets” I accept that I have been blessed by the gift of my late Aunt Martha which enabled a good part of the time away, and in some ways, I have more of a cushion with the future proceeds of my Mom’s estate. I cant find a need to buy myself big ticket items, and I can see little more interesting than the item of time.

This time has been so valuable on its own- and I am thinking more about the value of pulling of of the work treadmill. Yes, I was enabled by a generous gift and a lack of financial dependents. I was struck by this watching the TED Talk by Stefan Sagmeister on The Power of Time Off. A highly successful designer, Sagmeister does one every seven years, his “seven year itch”, where he does not take any new work, and goes a way for a year to nourish his creative center.

(I had seen Sagmeister talk at an eLearning Guild conference in 2008, and was inspired then by his attitude.)

For himself, Sagmeister can clearly show how is projects following the “itch” time are connected directly to ideas generated in this time. His idea of restructuring the learn/work/retire timeline resonate with me, taking 5 off of the end and re-distributing it in the middle

Also is the knowledge that right now we spend about in the first 25 years of our lives learning, then there is another 40 years that’s really reserved for working. And then tacked on at the end of it are about 15 years for retirement.

And I thought it might be helpful to basically cut off five of those retirement years and intersperse them in between those working years.

(By the way, I am really liking the way TED Talks not only are provided with the full transcript, you can click anywhere in the text to go to that part of the video, +1 + 1 + 1).

Probably our time “learning” is the freeest portion of our lives; I recall being in grad school maybe feeling stuck because of not having much money, but there was a lot of time and freedom on those years, and I ran that train into my late 20s. My next “itch” like break was in 2000, when I was fortunate again at Maricopa to get a 6 month sabbatical, where again, I did a heap of travel- blogging it before there was blog software. That time too was well worth it in terms of connections made, and new portions of the world visited.


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I know there is a lot I am going to be able to do out of the StoryBox project- and I am very interested in development of Scottlo’s Slices of Life reflective practice and am going to be doing more of my own in 2012

So I am buying into the power of finding a way to get this free, creative space in our lives. Now many of you are going to say, “easy for Alan to do” because of X, Y, Z in terms of commitments (I would sneer at myself too).

But there are other ways to find this space in what we do without quitting our jobs. Maybe it is looking for the Unplug’d opportunities. And you are going to hear me urge alot of you to flex your creative muscles via ds106. Maybe it is taking on the challenge of learning something new (like Dean playing guitar). Maybe it is doing daily photography. I could go on and on, but I firmly believe in the generative power of taking time to do something not in our routines, and doing something creative or that extends beyond where you think you can go.


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So yeah, the 2011 Road Odyssey has reached the finish line, but I am still on the go.

Look out 2012.

Where will you take your creative self this next year? More than once you will suggest it is #4Life

(Late) Book Report: The Legend of Colton H. Bryant

December 3, 2011 in Odyssey by Alan Levine

The Legend of Colton H. Bryant was a book that Barbara Ganley recommended when I was in the first legs of my road odyssey, because of its setting in Wyoming where I was traversing.

Of course, I had to follow the suggestion, and had downloaded it to my Kindle on my iPad… where it languished until months later, where I finished it in south Florida, the opposite of rural Wyoming in almost every measure.

Alexandra Fuller’s writing is both as sparse and vast as the setting of this story- it is a true story involving the tragic accident that took a young man’s life. It is interesting in that the “story” is almost an anticlimactic bit at the near end- in fact the whole book is more or less the building of the character, through a vignette of smaller stories.


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It is more or less painting the landscape and the culture of Wyoming. Colton is not heroic, except in his eccentricities and finding his own ways through life, smiling with an axe in his foot or ending most exchanges with the “he-he-he” laugh.

They say Wyoming is like a small town with a really long main street. That is why, for all appearances of emptiness and live-and-let-live ethos, the state has a small town’s propensity for taking care of its own. You have only to see the notice in a post office announcing an illness or death to see what iti is to live in a small-town state=– the casseroles and meatloaves and cakes and the people bringing in your hay, feeding your horses. It’s enough to restore your belief in humanity.

Or it was the lessons learned from Colton’s father, e.g. the chapter “Bill’s Philosophy of Hunting”.

Bill Bryant made it clear to Preston and Colton almsot to this extreme: if you shot a skunk, he’d better find you eating skunk steak for the better part of the next week and wearing a skunk hat all winter… Bill Bryan also made it clear to his boys that if you brought something into this hard, short-summered, scarcely covered world, or if you were lucky enough to be put in charge of land or a hunting permit, it was yours to take double care of. This wasn’t fat city like California or New York where some welfare group was going to come along and rescue your responsibilities if you didn’t take care of them.


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And thus it was as a young man with a family, Colton was left with a limited range of work- on the drilling rigs. I’m left with this awareness of the money drive for profit in this business pushes operations to operations of great risk- the company that owned the rig where Colton dies bragged about its “low cost structure”– and we, at the end of the gas pumps and gas heat coming into our houses, lost sight of that there are people at there in the frigid Wyoming winters doing risky work for little pay.

The thread through the story which holds it all together is the bond of friendship between Colton and his buddy, Jake, a thread that continues after Colton is in the ground.

“Mind over matter,” said Colton.

Jake laughed. “I coulda told you that.”

“I dont mind,” said Colton, “so it don’t matter”


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I found this read less of a “good story” and more powerful as a piece that is able to capture the spirit of the land there, and its direct influence on people who live there. We may live “on the land” or think we “own land”, but we forget how it really shapes us.

Road Stats: Week 22 (+1 day)

November 20, 2011 in Odyssey, roadstats by Alan Levine


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The loop is now closed, having returned home on Friday, November 18– this is one day past week 22. I have to say that doing these weekly updates were a blast and saved me the trouble of writing actual blog posts.

  • Number of days on the road: 148
  • Miles Driven: 15,035 — That is an average of 101 per day,
  • Longest driving Day: the last one 620 miles from Amarillo, TX to Strawberry, AZ.
  • Most Recent 1000 mile marker: 15,000 miles, south of Winslow AZ
  • Number of States/Provinces driven in: 29:

    Arizona, New Mexico, Colorado, Wyoming, Idaho, Washington, British Columbia, Alberta, Saskatchewan, Manitoba, Ontario, New York, Pennsylvania, Maryland, Delawre, New Jersey, Washington DC, Virginia, North Carolina, South Carolina, Tennessee, Kentucky, Georgia, Florida, Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana, Texas, New Mexico


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  • Number of times Red Dog broke down: 0
  • Number of US/Canadian Border Crossings: 6
  • Number of minutes spent while customs offices inspect items in my truck crossing into Canada: 24
  • Worst Drivers in the Universe: South Florida where the rules are go as slow as you want in all lanes.
  • Most scenic foliage drive: Blue Ridge Parkway, North Carolina. Second was highway 58 in southwest Virginia
  • Best alternative to Interstate- US 19, the Georgia-Florida Parkway.
  • Number of ferry rides: 7
  • Number of minutes spent while customs offices inspect items in my truck crossing into USA: 0
  • Money spent on gas: $4020.80
  • Cheapest gas price: $3.05/gallon (Refinery, NM).
  • Highest gas price: $5.64/gallon (CA$1.39/liter) (Wawa, ON).


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  • Scariest things seen ceramic and stuffed: clowns.
  • Number of iPhones dropped into canyons: 1
  • Photos posted: 3026 (that is an average of 20.4 per day)
  • Number of 106 photos taken on trip: 40
  • Number of 106 milepost photos: 7
  • Number of nights in hotels/B&B: 18
  • Best B&B: Eagle Eyrie in Camilla Georgia
  • Number of nights spent in sailboats: 3
  • Number of nights camping: 20
  • Best Campground and Experience (likely never to be knocked off this list): Canoeing to Wallace Island, BC with Scott Leslie; close second Holly Bay Campground, Daniel Boone National Forest and Hermits Hollow, Colorado
  • Wettest night camping: that big storm in Colorado with @pumpkiny wh thankfully had tequila
  • Coldest camping night: Glacier National Park, Alberta, Canada
  • Most Number of consecutive nights camping: 6
  • Most Number of consecutive days without a shower: 6 (see previous)
  • Number of Islands Slept On: 3 (Whidbey Island, WA, Wallace Island, BC, and I have to count Vancouver Island, BC)
  • Comfort of the “West Wing”: delightful


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  • Best Town Names: Niceville Florida and Fracking, Pennsylvania
  • Best place to be in that no one believes me: Welland, ON
  • Best Out of the Way Museums: EBR-1 Breeder Reactor Idaho National Laboratory; Old Idaho Penitentiary, Boise ID; Gopher Hole Museum, Torrington AB; Little Congress Bicycle Museum, Cumberland Gap, TN
  • Best Factory Tour: Snyder’s Pretzels, Hanover, PA
  • Weirdest Large Roadside Objects: 2 (Dog Bark Park, Cottonwood ID; Pysanka Egg, Vegreville AB)
  • Number of new forms of transportation: 4 (paddleboard, Jet Ski, 4 wheel Quad, tractor)
  • Best Beach Walk: Batchawana Bay Provincial Park
  • Joy of getting to hang out with my sisters: large


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  • Number of former PhD advisors met: 1 (hi Sue!)
  • NUmber of hitchhikers picked up and gotten stories recorded for StoryBox: 1
  • Number of books read: 13 (Most recent: Jack Kerouac On the Road
  • Best Song About Dogs Sung in Loud Bar in Guelph: “Littlest Hobo” by Kyle Mackie
  • Number of boxes of Snyders Pretzels consumed behind the wheel: 7
  • Best storytelling stranger: That ranger in Mount Rainier National Park.
  • Lost dogs tended to: 2 (thought @injenuity later dod the work to d=find their owners)
  • Number of times spent helping a friend of a friend move: 1 (thats what happens when you drive a truck)
  • Most Gracious Hospitality by someone who is waayyyyyy busy and asked on last minute notice: Vicki Davis
  • Friend/Relatives Homes Visited/Mooched Upon: 33


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  • NUmber of times getting screeched: 1 (thanks Kim!)
  • Number of friends known online met for first time: 27 (most recently added Marie – @colemama, Zoe Branigan-Pipe, Alana King, Lisa Neal)


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  • Number of un,non,anti conference family reunions attended: 2 Bavastock (Fredericksburg, VA) and #HurleyLounge (Milton, Ontario)
  • Most unexpected activities: Riding a tractor on the Durnin Farm, Helping a friend of a friend move in Nashville, my abduction from a trip to Hawaii and answering a call to go to Brock University (seeking the center of the internet), visiting a gator farm, seeing a high school performance of Little Mermaid; spending Halloween in a LaQuinta Motel with my sister and brother-in-law; spray painting at the Cadillac Ranch
  • Most depressing shell of a city: Danville VA (followed by Vicksburg, Mississippi)
  • Best walk and talk with a friend: where-ever that farm was we walked in State College, Kevin
  • Number of Moose, Bears, and Sled Dogs seen in Ontario: 0
  • Most energetic welcome: Eli and Jonah in New Jersey
  • Number of parent’s homes lent to me: 1 (thanks Chris Harbeck)
  • Number of games Shareski Family whupped me in: All of them
  • Love lost: 1; Love found: 1


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  • Number of parents lost: 1, damnit
  • Degree of being “blown away” by response to cookielove: Infinite
  • Number of truckloads of Mom’s stuff taken to Goodwill: 3
  • Amount of sea shells returned to Sanibel Island: 1/2 bucket
  • Number of memories rekindled from a week at Mom’s house: un-countable


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  • Best Mexican Food: Joel’s Tacos (Sandpoint Idaho) a close second is Taco Garcia, Amarillo New Mexico.
  • Best Green Chili Bowl: Golden, Santiagos in Golden, CO
  • Best and Newest Seafood tasted: Stone Crab Claws, Grandma Dots, Sanibel Island
  • Number of crab feasts: 2
  • Best and Most Potent Bear: Dogfish Head 60 Minute IPA
  • Number of Breweries Visited: 7 (Glenwood Canyon Brewery (CO), Revolution Brewing, Paonia CO; Laughing Dog Brewing, Sandpoint ID; Grizzly Paw, Canmore AB; Steamwhistle, Toronto ON; Ottos, State College PA).

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    • Best Bike Ride: Canmore to Banff and back with D’Arcy Norman.
    • Most brain cells lost: hanging out with Cole
    • Most Recent Bike Ride: Treeline Road, Fort Myers.
    • Number of ds106 radio broadcasts with new people: 10 (most recent with Tom Woodward in Richmond VA)
    • Number of things shared in StoryBox: 1063 (where are your contributions?) – note, there are about another 30 items not yet accounted for!
      • audio recordings: 127
      • cookielove items: 15
      • documents: 15
      • music: 41
      • photos: 724
      • videos: 134
      • remixes: 5
      • animated GIFs: 2
    • Biggest Dump of StoryBox content in one dump: Vicki Davis’s students at Westwood High School.
    • Most Consistent Friendly Lovely Contributor over span of StoryBox: Giulia Forsythe
    • Number of Storybox Public Appearances: 40
    • Number of StoryBox demos: 6 (September 23 at the Center for History and New Media at George Mason University; September 28 at University of Mary Washington, October 21 at Brock University), October 26 for Faculty Development Institute, Virginia Tech; October 27 for Honors Residential College, Virginia Tech; October 31 Two classes at Westwood High School, Camilla GA; Marie’s House, Naples FL (Nov 5)
    • Weirdest Photo in Storybox: That guy in the gold jacket in Winnipeg
    • Regrets for doing this: zero


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    Closing the Loop

    November 19, 2011 in mom, Odyssey by Alan Levine

    I do not have the fancy red shoes, but I do have a kick-ass red pickup truck!


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    My 2011 Road Odyssey closed its lop last night when I got home at 6:30pm to my home in Strawberry, AZ, 15,030 miles and 5 months since I left in late June. This last bit was a manic sprint, covering 2200 miles from Fort Myers Florida starting Monday morning.

    I do not highly recommend that travel mode. It was my choice, driven my the fact I signed up to do a trip to Australia starting.. next friday.

    Parked in my driveway, I did a short ds106radio broadcast of the coming home moment, walking in my door, and also archived it on my phone recorder.

    Coming Home

    I was just about 30 miles up the road, the place where the AZ 87 heading south from Winslow rises up into the pine forest, when I hit the 15,000 mile mark.

    Right after, what song should come up on the random shuffle (over 1000 songs), but the Rolling Stones She’s a Rainbow — the song Andy Forgrave had played in my Mom’s honor that sad night in Bellville when I got the news my Mom had passed away.

    For the first time since I stood by her grave side, the tears came, driving that lonesome highway under the last blue tints of the Arizona sky. It is because the plan was that Mom was going to come out here next week for our usual Thanksgiving times here in Strawberry. We had spent the last 3 or 4 ones here, and it was these times we had really gotten so much more close.

    And this year… she won’t be here.

    And that is just one part of this emotional gumbo of ending this trip, returning to a place I had packed up to move to my next home, and now having to re-adjust all of the changed plans.

    Don’t let the weepy writing so far tinge too much how epic this journey was, and I want to sort out how I will wrap it up before too much life slips by. I have one more road stat to crank out.

    I do want to publish something from this trip, though nothing like a regular book. I have no idea what form it will be in, but there’s a lot to try and organize, and entropy is wrapping tis tentacles around me.

    But for now, I am off to have traditional breakfast at the Randall House in Pine with my local friends, and then I have to unload the truck, and just… be here. No 500 mile drives today.

    Home.

    She comes in colors ev’rywhere;
    She combs her hair
    She’s like a rainbow
    Coming, colors in the air
    everywhere
    She comes in colors

    The Long Last Stretch

    November 17, 2011 in Odyssey by Alan Levine


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    The travel is wearing on me.

    I am not complaining (much). This whole experience is wrapped up in the gift of my god mother’s memory for making it posible, and the stream of memories of connections made, re-made, made new by people I have visited.

    Yet, my energy is slipping, and I find myself focused on the finish line. I am again, like ost of this trip, driven by the schedule. If I can do one more long push (620) miles, I can get home tomorrow night from tonight’s stop in Amarillo. The last 3 days have been 500+ miles days on average. There is a reason, as a week from tomorrow, I am off for Australia for a 2 week trip, and I’d like as much refresh time at home as possible.

    i am stopping less for photos, for wandering, and not doing much on the StoryBox end. I skipped a few opportunities to meet people.

    It’s a good thing I am not doing regrets anymore (inside joke).

    On the contrary, even moving through large swaths of land, trying to take it in ay 70 mph — is being there. I am trying to soak it in like a long movie reel.

    I’m going to delay the last road stat post to be after tomorrow- I should pass the 15,000 mile mark not far from my home, and just short of 5 months of travel.

    This is just the beginning of trying to think how to wrap up this whole experience into one media soaked archive. I am not even sure what I want to do or how.

    Yeah, I am mentally fried but soulfully refreshed, is that possible? I know I want to play more, but am so tired…


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    Book Report: On The Road with On The Road

    November 14, 2011 in Odyssey by Alan Levine


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    What could be more appropriate for this trip than Kerouac? I picked this book up… on the road? and started reading it on a beach in Virginia.

    I violated my rule of writing my review before reading any others; I usually want to make sure I am giving my own impression- but I lapsed and peeked at what the folks wrote at Goodreads. Like most things reviewed, the range is from “THIS SUCKS” to “This is teh awesome”.

    This is probably the worst book I have ever finished, and I’m forever indebted to the deeply personality-disordered college professor who assigned it, because if it hadn’t been for that class I never would’ve gotten through, and I gotta tell you, this is the book I love to hate.

    I deeply cherish but don’t know that I fully agree with Truman Capote’s assessment: that _On the Road_ “is not writing at all — it’s typing.”

    to…

    I’m almost 40 and I still love Jack Kerouac’s Beat Generation classic On the Road, and screw you if you think otherwise! Oops, whew, sorry about that! It’s just that I’ve had to be a defender of that opinion for so long now, for all the usual reasons: because Kerouac’s natural writing style, for example, is one step away from natural parody to begin with, because the Beats were one of the first underground groups to get co-opted by the mainstream media, so there were a lot of parodies that came out.

    Quite a few reviews are of the vein, “This meant so much to me when i was 16… but re-reading now I see it is crap.”

    Well guess what- the book has not changed one bit since you were 16.

    The problem I see, which ironically was the way I felt about another book with rhe “R” word, Cormac McCarthy’s The Road, is that people take it too literally. I found McCarthy’s grim landscape of despair as a love story ;-) Seriously.

    The problem, IMHO, is not reading Keroauc in the context of the time- of back inserting your own shit into his experience. The writing form represents the mode of travel, the way of being, the rhythm of being ont he road, not seconded in your Lazy Boy lounger. The writing matches the fervent music beat that Dean Moriarity sought it. It was that kind of music that goes way beyond notes and chords, but into the soul and out again.

    Maybe it helps to hear Kerouac doing his own words (found at NPR- who the heck uses real audio??):

    Sample of Kerouac reading On The Road

    The tenorman’s eyes were fixed straight on him; he had a madman who not only understood but cared and wanted to understand more and much more that there was, and they began dueling for this; everything came out of the horn, no more phrases, just cries, ciries, “Baugh” and down to “Beep!” and up to “EEEEE!”

    There is that “IT!” that Dean wanted people to taste

    “Now, man, that alto man las night had IT- he held it once he found it; I’ve never seen a guy who could hold so long.” I wanted to know what “IT” meant. “Ah well”– Dean laughed — “now you’re asking the imponode-rables–ahem! Here’s a guy and everybody’s there, right? Up to him to put down what’s on everybody’s mind. He starts the first chorus, then lines up his ideas, people, yeah, yeah, but he gets it, and then he rises to his fate and has to blow equal to it. All of a sudden somewhere in the middle of the chorus, he gets it– everybody looks up and knows; they listen; he picks it up and carries. Time stops. He’s filling empty space with the substance of our lives, confessions of his bellybottom strain, remembrance of ideas, rehashes of old blowing. He has to blow across bridges and come back and do it with such infinite feeling soul-exploratory for the tune of the moment and everybody knows it’s not the tune that counts but IT–”

    There it is again, Gardner Campbell, Zack Dowell, that connection to music you both write about so well. Don’t we need more IT in teaching? learning? where is IT?

    The thing about these free wheelers is not that you “like” them, but can appreciate that they were visibly breaking out of stale norm of expectations that was this period of the late 1940s. Dean was not there to be your pal, he was there to let you know what it meant to be alive, and he kept to his beat while the other characters in the stories left the road, settle back into modes of “normalcy” (e.g. grew up from being 16).

    Yet what he saw, is that people are fearful of this place, that they leave the road:

    “Now you dig them in front. They have worries, they’re counting the miles, they’re thinking about where to sleep tonight, how much money for gas, the weather, how they’ll get there– and all the time they’ll get there anyway, you see. But they need to worry and betray time with urgencies false and otherwise, purely anxious and whiny, their souls really won’t be at peace unless they can latch on to an established and proven worry and having once found it they assume facial expressions to fit and go with it, which is, you see, unhappiness, and all the time it flies by them and they know it and that too worries them to no end.”

    Now of course no one really lives like this burning candle. I sure don’t. And that is where people retreat, fold their arms smugly, and talk about how poorly Keroauc’s style was– it is that worry eating at them, the lack of ITness (I know that feeling).

    I could not live this still and don’t and do not expect anyone else to, but the thing is to have a taste at times, and know the taste, and do not lose that taste.

    Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter; the road is life.

    That is my learning- the road is life. Why choose anything else?


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    Road Stats: Week 21

    November 10, 2011 in Odyssey, roadstats by Alan Levine


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    • Number of days on the road: 140
    • Miles Driven: 12,675
    • Most Recent 1000 mile marker: 12,000 miles, south of Atlanta, GA on October 30
    • Number of States/Provinces driven in: 24
    • Number of US/Canadian Border Crossings: 5
    • Status of #occupycanada: currently occupying!
    • Money spent on gas: $3512
    • Cheapest gas price: $3.08/gallon (Fountain Inn, SC).
    • Highest gas price: $5.64/gallon (CA$1.39/liter) (Wawa, ON).
    • Scariest things in trip: clowns.


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    • Photos posted: 2792 (that is an average of 19.9 per day)
    • Worst Drivers in the Universe: South Florida where the rules are go as slow as you want in all lanes.
    • Most scenic foliage drive: Blue Ridge Parkway, North Carolina. Second was highway 58 in southwest Virginia
    • Best alternative to Interstate- US 19, the Georgia-Florida Parkway.
    • Number of books read: 13 (Most recent: Jack Kerouac On the Road
    • Number of iPhones dropped into canyons: 1
    • Amount of love I have for my Android Phone: 0.0
    • Number of nights in hotels/B&B: 15
    • Best B&B: Eagle Eyrie in Camilla Georgia


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    • Best and Most Potent Bear: Dogfish Head 60 Minute IPA
    • Number of nights camping: 20
    • Best Campground and Experience (likely never to be knocked off this list): Canoeing to Wallace Island, BC with Scott Leslie; close second Holly Bay Campground, Daniel Boone National Forest.
    • Number of un,non,anti conference family reunions attended: 1 Bavastock!
    • Most unexpected activities: Riding a tractor on the Durnin Farm, Helping a friend of a friend move in Nashville, my abduction from a trip to Hawaii and answering a call to go to Brock University, visiting a gator farm, seeing a high school performance of Little Mermaid; spending Halloween in a LaQuinta Motel with my sister and brother-in-law.
    • Most depressing shell of a city: Danville VA
    • Best place to be in that no one believes me: Welland, ON
    • Number of times spent helping a friend of a friend move: 1 (thats what happens when you drive a truck)
    • Best Mexican Food: Joel’s Tacos (Sandpoint Idaho).
    • Best Green Chili Bowl: Golden, Santiagos in Golden, CO


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    • Best and Newest Seafood tasted: Stone Crab Claws, Grandma Dots, Sanibel Island
    • Number of new forms of transportation: 4 (paddleboard, Jet Ski, 4 wheel Quad, tractor)
    • Best Beach Walk: Batchawana Bay Provincial Park
    • Number of Google Hangouts participated in: 2 (yes I am way behind, but hooked).
    • Number of ds106 blog posts while on trip: 39
    • Number of 106 photos taken on trip: 30


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    • Amount of sea shells returned to Sanibel Island: 1/2 bucket
    • Number of memories rekindled from a week at Mom’s house: un-countable
    • Chances of getting caught in a speed trap on Sanibel Island: very high (Sorry, Skip!)
    • Best ds106 radio cast- talking vinyl and fake revolutionaries with Gardner Campbell.


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    • Amount of Vinyl being transported to Arizona: 90 pounds? 1 footlocker full plus 2 more full boxes (including 78s) and one old portable turntable.
    • Number of Bobby Sherman 45s Being Kept: 0 (that’s yours, Judy!)
    • Comfort of the “West Wing”: delightful
    • Number of Breweries Visited: 7 (Glenwood Canyon Brewery (CO), Revolution Brewing, Paonia CO; Laughing Dog Brewing, Sandpoint ID; Grizzly Paw, Canmore AB; Steamwhistle, Toronto ON; Ottos, State College PA).
    • Number of ds106 radio broadcasts with new people: 10 (most recent with Tom Woodward in Richmond VA)
    • Number of Super Late Night ds106 Broadcasts That Were Totally Worth It: All of them.


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