2009-11-10

Out of the hole

Before I stick my head back down in it. This has been my motto for the past week:

Problem is how to get the ball rolling. I spent all weekend struggling with writer's block over testimony for a committee hearing next Monday. Yesterday I finally broke through the dam, and life suddenly seemed so much better.

M and I went for a hike, and out for dinner.
I'm off to Helena again tomorrow, if I am productive enough today perhaps I can do an overnight trip on the way home, getting back into Missoula late Thursday afternoon.

Perhaps. The inertia of productivity is still hard to get started. I can recognize when I'm getting into one of my traps with it, but when quality of product is high stakes, I still haven't mastered how to get out easily. The inner adventures continue.

Speaking of which, Skurka's got something coming up:
Chris, look for him on the trail in March!

2009-11-05

Some things about Montana

Montana is a unique state. Big, few people, great geographic diversity and a unique human history (for a Rocky Mountain state) all create a zeitgeist that I like more the longer I'm here.

A big part of my work this semester has taken me into the idiosyncratic world of Montana politics. A big class project, the bulk of my practicum, and independent research in another class have all been focused on a law passed earlier this year and it's background. In short, I've been working on keeping adjudicated Montana youth in state, rather than having them sent to out of state residential treatment centers. Like the ones I worked at in Iowa and Arizona.

The problem is that while an individual might have success within a facility, there is little theoretical or empirical reason to think that this will generalize to any place they might go afterwards. Expect other residential placements, or prison. I think that changing the status quo and trying to keep youth in-state and out of residential centers will ultimately result in fewer youth going on to adult prisons.

So yesterday I drove to Helena to have lunch with the sponsor of the most recent bill concerned with this process. Senator Jesse Laslovich.

It was as much fun as I can imagine having while doing business and school work. He's about my age, having been elected to his seat back in 2001 when he was an undergrad at the University of Montana. It was like having lunch with a smart and articulate new friend. I got loads of interesting context and background, and finally have hold of enough threads to start tying it all together (ie, to start writing my report this afternoon). Thank goodness.

I've also learned quite a bit about the political scene in Montana in 2009, some of which are worth sharing.

The Montana legislature is made up of 100 representatives and 50 senators. They meet every other year for 90 days, starting right after the new year. A given person can only hold a given seat for 8 years out of 16; this strict term limit is a constitutional one. So any legislature has only 12 months of full time employment before they have to retire (or as often happens, seek a seat in the other chamber to continue their work). A case can be made for term limits, but in Montana this particular law is madness. The state is too big, the issues too complex, and the time given too little to expect much from a legislator. Which brings us to the next issue..

Every bill drafted during the session requires a fiscal note detailing it's estimated cost. Nationally, this is done by the Congressional Budget Office (CBO), which is largely non-partisan and independent. The Montana legislature does not have a comparable office or staff, so the task is given to the agency within the Executive branch which the bill would most directly concern. Therein is found one of the only groups in Montana with enough expertise to make such estimates.

It also creates a huge space for political manipulation. Montana is a state where the whole political spectrum is marked by deep fiscal conservatism. The combination of low taxes (no sales tax, for instance), budget-balancing fanaticism, and a heavy dependence on federal funds (well over half of the whole budget of the Children's Mental Health Bureau) means that a surefire way to kill a bill is to say it will cost a lot of money. Which is exactly what happened with the CMHB did the fiscal note on the initial draft of Laslovich's bill.

He managed to sneak some important stuff into a much diminished draft, and the process of asking for everything with the expectation of being talked down is at the center of the legislative process. However, what the two aforementioned points amount to when taken together is the executive branch having a lot of power. They have more staff, because unlike the legislature they run full-time year round. While the legislature controls all appropriations, the executive has near exclusive access to the knowledge concerning that funding. A present reality, but one which combined with terms limits disrupts checks and balances. It is something that is unlikely to change.
A lot to digest, so on the way home I stopped by the North Fork of the Blackfoot and went fishing. This late in the year, the fish were not to be seen. It was neat to be 5 air miles from our trekking route last month, and on such a warm November day.

I'm getting much better at being able to put my line where I want it, but still have no clue as to what to tie to the line and the whens and hows of presenting it. One thing at a time.

Much of my memory from this time last year is of overcast rain, so I'll take the sunshine without snow, for the moment at least.

2009-11-03

Holy grail achieved! I've thought about this for ages (along with just cutting off my pinkie toes with garden shears), but didn't know folks had actually had it done. I don't think our insurance will pay though...

Fame


Our article on Le Parcour is up on Backpackinglight. Unfortunately you need a membership to read it, so I can't even see it!

2009-11-02

Dios de los Muertos

The Garden City has what may be the whitest 11/2 parade going, but it works out just fine. Human traffic informally closes Higgins (N-S main street through downtown), and everyone from the middle school to political groups, to Bernice's Bakery to the public librarians gets in on the act.

Two words? Available. Light.

Two more? Hand. Held.

I'm reaching that difficult point in the semester where almost all my work involves computer time. I can only look at a computer, for any reason, for so longer before productivity declines. So I'll be trying to keep a lid on the surfing, and bloggage as purposive as possible.

Do nothing un-useful!

2009-11-01

Carlton Ridge snow report

In short, it's up there, but not all that much yet.

I took snowshoes, and that was a good choice. Until right at 8k there was almost no snow, less than on my camping trip almost four weeks ago. I saw funny tracks on the way up, and around 7.5k passed a couple hiking in full-on freeride AT boots, hauling phat skis with Fritschis. They said you could make turns without bottoming, which I almost believe if you manage to avoid all the logs. You could probably get almost 400 feet of vertical if you count the flat part on top.

Until there's another foot up there, I'm going to keep enjoying the end of mountain biking season.
It is good to have mountains around.

While I was at home last night nursing my sore ankle, the twins were out having fun.
I enjoyed handing out candy. The animal costumes were out in full force, and very cute. Especially the little elephant whose trunk hung to her knees.

2009-10-31

While October is still around

Head on over to the Bitterroot National Forest site and submit a commit on their new travel plan(s) before the deadline on Guy Fawkes day.

The Montana Mountain Bike Alliance has a pretty piss poor action summary on their site. Good ideas, but presented in a clear as mud fashion.

In short, I would recommend advocating for option 4, which is the most restrictive to motorized use. In addition, a strong statement for treatment of bikes in the same way as hikers to the fullest extent allowable by federal law is advised. I would also throw in a reference to preserving hunting (not from an ATV!) and human powered use for future generations. Forward thinking and what have you.

Bill and the guys down at Red Barn are just starting to help me realize the potential down there. Let's keep it.

Off for a night ride. Daylight savings time, here we come.

Saturday Whitewater





Evening addition: Stunning music written for men without balls. Perfect background for distributing peanut butter cups to children.

2009-10-30

Twitter is funny shit

Picture and antics courtesy of Bill, and Bill's iPhone.

So after a totally bitchin' night ride in the quickly falling snow the crew headed for the Old Post in search of beers and burritos. Bill tweeted the same en route. When we arrived, Josh (at left with the fancy glass, hot chocolate and peppermint schnapps) texts his wife that he's going out to get food. Immediate response: "Are you going to OP w/ Bill?"

Classic.

2009-10-29

Gogogogo

Before it is too late. Patagonia's having a crazy (60%+ off) sale on base layers, most importantly on their very nice and normally very pricey Wool 2.

I've had Wool 2 t-shirt since spring. A bit on the fragile side (don't go climbing off widths in it), but super soft, amazingly warm for it's heft, a great moisture transport layer, and absolutely the most stink resistant garment I own. I wore it all during Le Parcour, and while I stunk, it didn't. I still don't understand how that works.

Wool isn't (yet) the silver bullet of base layers. The thicker stuff dries too slowly, and the thinner stuff is too fragile. I'm begging Patagonia or Smartwool to jump on the bandwagon with Mammut and come out with a wool/poly blend fabric in the next 18 months that will take over the world. Of my armpits, at least.

Tis the season

It's been distinctly autumnal ever since I got back from the Bob, but we've had cold rain in town numerous times this week, and snow overnight the day before last. All of which means that ski season is on the way. Hopefully a little sooner than last year.

In fact, last weekend two duos from town managed to get themselves avalanched out of a couloir on Trapper Peak. The writeup is admirably candid, and a timely reminder. Missoula Avalanche is doing their usual free lectures in the coming month, and there are two avy one classes in town in January. All that, and I need a beacon.

(I struggle on this issue, as I'm a novice skier and backcountry snow traveler, and thus am properly hesitant to open my mouth. That being said, the attitude which seems to pervade a lot of chatter about avy safty bugs me. It's good to have a good beacon, and even more important to be intimately familiar with it's use, but above all the very use of any avy equipment beyond the preemptive and prophylactic strikes me as an admission of failure. The classes and clinics I took last winter gave me the impression that avalanches are for the most part quite predictable, and that getting your party into one means that you fucked up pretty big. This video, commented on here before, shows that well enough.)



Knowledge is power. (I should also say that the general elitist gnarnitude that pervades skiers. Resort skiing is like golf with dumber clothes.)

We should also pause, now, and remember the fun which snow holds for us, soon:





2009-10-28

Two things I Like, One that I Hate

Ripin' fall singletrack on the singlespeed (yesterday). It had been too long.

No explanation needed. Banaaaaaannnnnaaaaaaaaaa.

Both M and I hate doing dishes, and more often than not, it shows.

2009-10-27

I got impatient

Yanow, that never happens...

I've been thinking about the year in review video for quite some time now, and after finishing all important projects for the day last night (school), I manufactured an excuse to make it early. A 10 month (and change) review of the magic blue camera.

A lot of that magic, now that I think about it, has been in it's being cheap. So what if it gets dropped in the snow, or stuffed inside a moist drysuit, or carried in one hand while glissading? I do think about a "better" camera, but I'd be much more worried about a 300 buck camera than an 80 buck one.

Anyway, here's 2009 thus far:



My goals were to:
-show the year in all it's glory and variety
-accurately represent the transitions between seasons and sports throughout the year
-post some hidden gems that hadn't seen the light of day
-try out a more neutral, less instrumental presentation of photos (ie no Ken Burnsing)
-give a good accounting of the camera's abilities.

I'm happy, in no small part because I unearthened my old Pizzicato Five CD. A surefire winner for annoying others on high school climbing road trips.

Speaking of which, it is climbing season. I can do that because I have no goals to address or train for other than to not get too fat before January. After bouldering for 90 minutes yesterday morning, my torso and shoulders feel like were in a boxing match. (Ok, climbing does fit into the core building part of the plan. We don't believe in coincidences here.) Good stuff.