Yesterday I went on an adventure to clean up the Russian River with about 15 boats filled with mostly 20 year olds from SSU. We started in Asti and the leader could not unlock the canoes. Then one of the teens figured out the lock thank God.
We chose partners and I was a partner with Rebecca, a student of Anthropology from SSU. The weather was perfect with a slight breeze at 95 degrees. Luckily we all capsized our boats and got completely soaked - not just once!
The river is very low this year and because of that we had to portage our canoes at least 10 times during the 8 mile journey back to Geyserville. It took us about 8 hours and we had to portage our canoes at least 10 times. I kept wondering why the teens had no sunglasses or hats? The canoes weighed at least 50 pounds with all of our gear in it. I got many bruises from pulling the canoe through the portages. Thank God there were some teenagers who manuevered our canoe through narrow rock passages. The trickiest one was the very last waterfall where a teen pushed our canoe through two rocks about the width of the canoes. I did not bring enough water for me - I certainly did bring plenty of food and shared some of it with those who forgot their lunch.
We picked up at least 50 pounds of garbage including tires and metal pieces.
We saw small trout and a number of beautiful birds- snowy egrets, crows, and white tailed swallows, a flood of geese, and other birds. During last year's clean up trip we saw many turtles and the river was higher. Last year only a few canoes tipped over. All in all it was a fun adventure and I look forward to this clean up every year.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
COTATI FARMER'S MARKET
Today I went to the Farmers Market as it was closing down. There was a live band playing jazz and there were about 15 booths selling mostly organic produce. I like to support the local farmers in the Sonoma County area as they keep the area feeling like an organic community. I have grown and eaten organic foods since I was about 20 years old. There is a distinct taste difference between organic foods and mass marketed foods. My relationship with Alvarado Street Breads is strong and I will someday consult with them to add local Native American foods to their blend of breads. As a "Miller" I have a good sense of how to make my own bread and use whole grains in my diet. They are much more tasty than regular white flour and store bought breads and cakes.
I saw a horse that gave pony rides to the children and many people had painted their faces for a Halloween effect. All in all it was a great experience and I love going to various ethnic markets to taste the variety of foods available.
I saw a horse that gave pony rides to the children and many people had painted their faces for a Halloween effect. All in all it was a great experience and I love going to various ethnic markets to taste the variety of foods available.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
USE OF SOAPROOT
I know most of you have had poison oak from forest hikes. I once fell into a patch of poison oak at Bishop's Ranch and I decided to try to cure it with soaproot - a very potent medicinal plant. And IT REALLY WORKS!
Soaproot has been used for a variety of purposes and it grows profusely in patches throughout the North Coast Ranges. It is a plant that is easily identifiable from it's long slender and curly green leaves. The root has been dug up by many tribes. It is dug by the women and collected in burden baskets - 20 pounds at a time. The bulbs have a hairy bristle around them which was used as a brush for cleaning baskets. The bulb itself has a sapotoxin juice which is used to cure poison oak and heal snakebite wounds. The juice was also used to glue feathers to arrows. The leaves of the plants were used for cooking acorns and buckeyes in underground ovens. The historic Pomo used to boil the tender bulbs collected in the spring for food (I would not recommend it though).
Because the bulb has a sapotoxin it was crushed by the women and thrown into the river. Then they dammed up theis section of the river with willow staves for about a mile or so. This action nullified the fish (both salmon and trout). Then the Native Americans collected the nullified fish with a basket and threw them onto the shore. They were then smoked over coals during a spring and fall ceremony.
Many Indians still smoke salmon and have large tribal gatherings during the spring and fall, as they invite neighboring tribes to their dinners.
Soaproot has been used for a variety of purposes and it grows profusely in patches throughout the North Coast Ranges. It is a plant that is easily identifiable from it's long slender and curly green leaves. The root has been dug up by many tribes. It is dug by the women and collected in burden baskets - 20 pounds at a time. The bulbs have a hairy bristle around them which was used as a brush for cleaning baskets. The bulb itself has a sapotoxin juice which is used to cure poison oak and heal snakebite wounds. The juice was also used to glue feathers to arrows. The leaves of the plants were used for cooking acorns and buckeyes in underground ovens. The historic Pomo used to boil the tender bulbs collected in the spring for food (I would not recommend it though).
Because the bulb has a sapotoxin it was crushed by the women and thrown into the river. Then they dammed up theis section of the river with willow staves for about a mile or so. This action nullified the fish (both salmon and trout). Then the Native Americans collected the nullified fish with a basket and threw them onto the shore. They were then smoked over coals during a spring and fall ceremony.
Many Indians still smoke salmon and have large tribal gatherings during the spring and fall, as they invite neighboring tribes to their dinners.
STORY FROM CHURCH
Today I went to church and a man I had known for over a year spoke about having an accident on a narrow winding road in the Mayacama Range during the winter. He had a truck and it was a misty afternoon. A small car ran into his truck, leaving the person injured.
Luckily that person had a cell phone that was working and an ambulance came to the scene . The officer talked to my friend for about an hour and he was relieved as it wasn't his fault. He felt that it was a miracle that the injury didn't need surgery. My friend goes to an Episcopal church nearby and
I have been baptized Episcopaleanwhen I was young. God does work miracles and many of you know that there are plenty of miracles happening each day.
Luckily that person had a cell phone that was working and an ambulance came to the scene . The officer talked to my friend for about an hour and he was relieved as it wasn't his fault. He felt that it was a miracle that the injury didn't need surgery. My friend goes to an Episcopal church nearby and
I have been baptized Episcopaleanwhen I was young. God does work miracles and many of you know that there are plenty of miracles happening each day.
Friday, September 4, 2009
COTATI ACCORDIAN FEST
Last week I visited an accordian festival at the town square of Cotati ...
There were hundreds of people playing music and dancing to German songs. There was an interesting Irishman who had the audiance join in the songs and he danced as he played the accordian and the crowd was asked to say "Achoo" at intervals of a drinking song. I saw stands full of various ethnic clothing and jewelry and saw many old timers who knew about their heritage and ethnic background. There is a bronze statue of a boy playing an accordian at the entrance of the park. There was a jeweler who polished my wedding ring and he had many different types of gold and silver jewelry from different parts of the world.
The people were getting very drunk and the police were watching out for trouble with the crowd.
I had fun hearing the various entertainers. Last year I met a very special girlfriend there and she was selling hats woven from Ecuador. There was also a gentleman from Peru who had constructed many pan flutes and played them from his heart and soul. I bought his CD and the music will be posted on my website someday.
There were hundreds of people playing music and dancing to German songs. There was an interesting Irishman who had the audiance join in the songs and he danced as he played the accordian and the crowd was asked to say "Achoo" at intervals of a drinking song. I saw stands full of various ethnic clothing and jewelry and saw many old timers who knew about their heritage and ethnic background. There is a bronze statue of a boy playing an accordian at the entrance of the park. There was a jeweler who polished my wedding ring and he had many different types of gold and silver jewelry from different parts of the world.
The people were getting very drunk and the police were watching out for trouble with the crowd.
I had fun hearing the various entertainers. Last year I met a very special girlfriend there and she was selling hats woven from Ecuador. There was also a gentleman from Peru who had constructed many pan flutes and played them from his heart and soul. I bought his CD and the music will be posted on my website someday.
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