Friday, September 23, 2005

I am sitting at a computer with a stick in my mouth. (No, Dad, not log in foot. ) If you have ever carefully read a health pamphlet about oral hygene, you'll see a funny option listed next to toothbrushing: cure-dent sticks. Apparently they provide better cleaning power than a toothbrush, and come close to the benefits of flossing. On top of that, they give you reason to look dignified while chewing on stick.
I was somewhat baffled by the presence of these sticks when I first arrived. Poking jauntilly out of the mouths of adults and children alike, these sticks bob along in perpetual yes-man agreeance with whatever their chewer is saying. These feisty little sticks can be seen walking down the street or talking to a neighbor, one even made the appearance dangling from the lip of a visiting university faculty lecturer.
Look for them soon in Colorado.

Spending the next week in a mountain village stay. More to come.

18 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Goodness. So much has happened since I last checked your blog. Elise just left yesterday, leaving me a bit weirded out as this is the longest we'll have been apart since we were 11. I leave on Wednesday. I had a wonderful week with the Mischords, we accepted two Texan freshman, one of whom opted to join the mamajamas. ::Clench teeth:: But the other, Claire, is button cute and sings Alto I/Sop II/Alto II...we've decided she's our utility player. Anyway, I will probably be gone before you return from your mountain village. But I love you, miss you, hope to have good stories like yours in the near future from my adventures in Germany.

Love,
Alex

5:09 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sticks, eh? Are they minty fresh?

Went to a fun concert tonight, by a band a friend is in. They're called Team Awesome, and it's pretty much a drum machine throwing out nice beats, and my friend Kara rapping. Except that Kara's a cool punk chick with a really high voice. Kinda funny, but mostly cool.

The party we hit up afterwards made me wonder: what's the smoking scene like in Senegal? Do you see many people lighting up? Is it banned from restaurants by law or by culture? Let me know.

1:55 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Speak softly but carry a big stick. Or is it, speak softly, but chew on a big stick? Could I too enjoy the pleasures of sticky dental hygiene simply by plucking any old stick from any old tree, or are these special sticks? You've piqued my interest. Staring at your Klimt poster and thinking of you :) Hope you have a great time in the mountain village, and no more scary fevers!

love, Kate

PS: Have you been wearing your capelette, young lady?

1:21 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Meg, I got this website from Caitlin and am thrilled to learn of your stay abroad. My hope for you is that you will remain as optimistic and joyfull as ever in spite of sickness and trials. I will be going into the woods for about a month on monday but look forward to learning more about your adventures when I return.

Sincerely, and with deepest regards,
Nick Hinds

8:02 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, Meg my love. I just spoke with my friend who was in Senagal last semester and it sounded like a blast... aside from the Malaria, stolen items, attempted assault, and 25-lb weight gain from the greasy fish and rice... Alas, I am jealous of you and thinking of you.
Love,
Sonja

2:42 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Meg! Hello again dearest. I have been religiously reading your updates on life and thought I'd give you a bit of mine. This weekend was homecoming weekend at Pine Creek where the theme was Under the Tropical Rainforest Canope, or something a bit more eloquent to that effect. Sam and I drove down to watch David play in the homecoming game on Varsity! I ran into Mme Egolf, Mme Kochevnikov (I dont remember how to spell her name), Mr. Morse (aka Principal Morse) and many other delightful people of Christmas's Pasts. I did not on the other hand, see a single student that I knew besides Gabby Roeca. It seems our legacy has moved on from Pine Creek high school, and the children are getting younger by the years. Nevertheless, it was great to wander the old halls, which a new faculty man tried to tell me that I could not do so after hours. I polietly explained to him that he must not know who I was, and that me and my girls used to run this school. He said I might steal a computer. I informed him I already had one, and intended to stay a few minutes longer. He let me be. Anyway, that was the trip to Colorado Springs.

In other news, Sam and I got into the Ion's 3rd car accident (only one thus far has been my fault, and that one was with a building.) on I25 on the drive down. The lady behind me rear-ended me into the car in front of me, and so on down 3 more cars. Sam and I are fine, a little shaken up, but the Ion did not fare so well I'm afraid. She's been towed away broken and bewildered, the poor dear.

I hope you have a wonderful time mountain villaging (it's a verb. dont question my authroiti.) and I love and miss you dearly.

Love,
Laura-san

ps- I really wish there was a way to post pictures on this thing. drat. (i've decided that word needs to come back, it's absolutely delightful.)

7:13 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

O' happy day for a Viking fan. The Purple People didn't disappoint this week. My TV is no longer in danger of being returned and the screen is still in one piece.

It probably wasn't polite to beat up on a team that doesn't have a home town, but the Vikings were in desperate times and someone needed to be the sacrificial victim. Poor New Orleans, I would much rather beat up on someone else, but much like Rita (our latest hurricane), we had to beat someone and they happened to be in the right place (or wrong place depending upon your point of view) at the right time.

So, having won our first game, we are tied for first place. Thank goodness we are in such a bad division (apologies to Chicago, Green Bay, and Detroit fans). No one in the division has managed to win two games yet (and Green Bay is still trying to win their first).

Next week will probably be a tough week for Le Viking Fan. We are taking on Atlanta who is playing very well these days.

Hope your week goes well,

Le Viking Fan.

9:44 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Word. What up Meg? Hope all is cruising with you. Sounds like the motherland is taking its toll....that's how it goes. My roommate arrived in Midd still sick from Africa. I think she doesn't have malaria, which is nice!

Anyway, everything is moving along. Thesis work has commenced. I can almost bend my left knee all the way, use my right hand without pain and put pressure on my back without dying. Sweet! (and I swear to my homeslice Yahwizzle, Devi or Alex, if you read this and make a "world's smallest violin" joke I will ridicule you for making that, officially, the most played joke in history...and then I'll cut your freaking head off and stick it on a pole outside my room...just a warning). My roommates are both alive, kicking and awesome. Living with two ladies is nice. The place is clean, well decorated and smells pretty darn good. Good times.

Oh, and on a side note, my sister's roomie at Northwestern (she's a freshman...excuse me, "first year") went to Pine Creek. I need dirt on her, but I should probably find a name first. Eh, whatever. Someone make up something good and I'll believe it.

-James

1:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You gonna cry meg?! You gonna cry?! I'm sorry...was that completely inappropriate? I mean, you DID do it to me as I vomited into my open wounds in my mouth, but maybe that doesn't count? Haha, anyways, I am happy you are OK. Try and take care of yourself out there though; I care about you too much to hear about you fainting on street corners, regardless of who is willing to help you. Don't get me wrong though, I am glad to hear that a generosity such as that exists in this world. So...I'm going to San Francisco for my fall break with...Ryan Bodenheimer? Wierd! Haha, long story, but all I know is it is going to be great and we are staying with my uncle russ. Anyways, thank you for keeping us conected and remember how much I love you-
cass
p.s. Here....maybe this will cheer you up...*slowly passes sheet across table in stats class* :)

9:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey Meg - Harvey and I are now tuned into your adventures. Great reading for us/thanks for blogging.
It was 79 yesterday, and now it's cold and wet and muddy. Normal Minnesota. Vikings won. I only care because Harvey made me go to the game.
I wanted New Orleans to win, but I had to stay in the closet. Don't tell your Dad.
Love, Debra

10:01 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Bonjour mon amie,
Comment ca va avec le francais?
J'ai vu ta mere il y a deux semaines et elle m'a donne ton adresse. Je l'ai partage avec plusieurs profs a Pine Creek.
Amities,
Madame E.

1:33 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hello there again,
i was looking up some stuff in the midst of my procrastination on 'hot' colleges, and I came across this on an msnbc poll. Of COURSE it reminded me of you, probably due to the fact that you are directly involved in this right now. yeah. Well, here it is, just thought you might be interested to see this. Hang in there shotput, i love and miss you-

HOTTEST FOR INTERNATIONAL STUDIES
Middlebury College, Middlebury, Vt.
The hilly campus of wide meadows, beside a central Vermont village, has developed one of the strongest national reputations in teaching foreign languages. Middlebury's summer language schools are famous, providing total-immersion programs in Arabic, Chinese, French, German, Italian, Japanese, Portuguese, Russian and Spanish. It has Schools Abroad programs run by full-time Middlebury faculty in 10 countries. About 60 percent of the 2,350 undergraduates spend at least a semester studying abroad. Kathryn Boateng, a 2005 graduate who had a double major in French and international politics and economics, says she was drawn to the range of opportunities; they include language tables at lunch, where students can practice their linguistic skills with professors.

10:47 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Meg (and my girls, I know you're reading),

Does anyone else find it ironic that we're keeping in touch best through a blog written from the Afican continent? You'd expect that those of us residing in the contiguous United States would at least have a better grasp on what the others are doing. But being as it is, I'm going to abuse Meg's blog as a hello to all of you...you know who you are.

This weekend is parents' weekend at Middlebury. My dad has already been here for two days. Syd arrives tomorrow - a surprise revealed to me on Tuesday. Mom arrives on Saturday. We have two soccer games this weekend, so I'll have my own personal fans. The only people I'd exchange in their places would be the girls and my brother. You know you're important when you're comparable to Gann.

I recently discovered how much I love bogs. In my plant community ecology class we've explored a new part of Vermont nature every week. On Monday we put on our hip waiters and crossed the natural moat to the Leicester bog. The floating bog is a floating mat of sphagnum moss and other plants (even trees) that are growing over a former lake. The mat is about an acre large and supports no fewer than six biology students, a professor, and one six-year-old who is a self-proclaimed "little tyrant!" I'm pretty sure I didn't know the word "tyrant" when I was six.

I'm brimming with envy...the mountains. I'm sure they are beautiful. I trust that your next blog will illustrate the experience for us. Please tell me about the topography, the plants, the animals you see.

Love to the girls far and wide,
Caitlin

8:52 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Will she make it back from the mountain village alive?!
I'm starting to worry.

4:47 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ooh! Is there any way you can give us some Latitude and Longitude coordinates to where you are? Then we can find you on Google Earth.
DISCLAIMER: If you don't know what Google Earth is, be warned that it's amazing and highly addictive.

10:38 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

My name is Ben and I'm a Vikings fan.
Yes, I have attended my first meeting of Vikings Anonymous (VA). I need to kick the Vikings habit and move on to some other less destructive addiction (hmmm...drugs might be good).
Sadness in Viking's country. We witnessed yet another collapse of our favorite team this week. However, there is still good to be had from this. We have this week off, hence, we can't lose. We are also tied for first place in our division. This is a great year to be in such a bad division. Each team has only won one game thus far (well....except poor Green Bay who has yet to win a single game).

My VA sponsor is telling me that this is “stinkin thinkin” and might lead me back to rooting for the Vikings again. Cunning, baffling, and powerful. Unfortunately, not words that describe the Vikings.

I'm hoping you'll be back soon from your mountain perch and will write about your week.

My trip to China may be in doubt (yet another re-org in the works that might affect it). And here I bought new shoes for the trip. We'll hope for the best.

You'd be proud of your mama. She was on the news last night talking about the new roof for FCC. We will save the recording for you to see when you get back!

Much love to you and we miss you!!

9:34 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Meg - This is grandmother Young. I received your card - it is lovely, interesting - no fascinating. Think about you a great deal of the time, worry too, (that's to be expected.) I was in Springfield, Ill. attending a history conference and while there visited the new Abraham Lincoln museum. A blockbuster. Crowds going through were quiet and reverent. I dare anyone to go through with dry eyes. Look forward to more news on your blog. Need to know you are OK. Love, Grandmother Y.

5:51 PM  
Blogger Meg said...

My goodness lots of messages!

Alex, my dear...be safe. Be happy. Take Germany by storm. Sing loud in english. Try to sing a bit in German. Keep me updated...and get psyched for winter!!!!! (funny how that to me does not equal cold, rather, it equals seeing you again and the other lovelies again) xoxo

Steph - High voiced punky rapper chick? Nice work ;) What's with the smoking questions? You haven't started lighting up, have you?? Not many people smoke here, as it is frowned upon within islamic culture.

Tiny Bubbles - You will have your own stick; i shall see to it. The capelette may be the best purchase of my life. The poor dear has turned many a color since arriving here, but she lives on!!! (perhaps brown would have been better? Something that doesn't scream "Hey! I'm white!!!") thinking of you...xoxo

Nicholas Hinds! I write knowing you are long gone into the woods, but with the hopes that you'll think of checking back when you return. I am so happy to hear from you...what is next for you? How long will you stay in training? When can we eat icecream again? Much love.

Sonja - no more talking about 25lb weight gain, you're giving my stomach ideas. Nice to hear from you! How goes it in the world...any exciting trials or adventures to be spoken of?

Laura_San - OH NO!!! When shall you begin to stay out of trouble, m'dear??? Glad to hear you are safe, but that poor vehicle of yours has certainly ledquite the life. No matter what happens, our legacy shall live on at PCHS. Way to fight for the right to partay (err...stay in the hall after school...)! Working on the picture thing... xoxo

Viking Mcvikerson - I'm glad you don't drink or gamble. These could be hard times. Please call scott boulty and harass him.

James - Hey stranger! Glad you made your way over to the blog. and wow...nice work on the good-smelliong room! Life is good for the hygenic seniors... Well, except for being a cripple...please learn to take better care of yourself, sir! i'd like to return to a james in one piece, if i may. Umm...you're going to have to give a little more info on the freshman...then maybe I'll know? Eh? *world's smallest violin*

Dazzle - *slowly accepts stats paper...falls out of chair laughing/crying* No, no I'm not going to cry, thanks much. I'm feeling much better:) BODENHEIMER? What what? Keep this old girl informed. And yes...Midd is fantastic. Glad the world is slowly catching up to that bit of knowledge ;) xoxo

Deb - Hi! Welcome to the blog! And careful about posting antivikings comments here...my father is getting reactionary these days, despite the past win. I'm more than a bit jealous that you've seen the vikings live...more than I can say!

Madame Egolf- I'm so glad to see you found this! (And yes, i'd love it if you would pass the site on to other interested teachers, esp. Mrs.Tillett, Mrs.McCone, Mrs.Rickard, Mr.Morrill, Mr.Wheeler...) Oh! Desole, en francais maintenant. Ici, il faut que je practique le francais toujours avec tout le monde! C'est difficile, bien sur, et fatiguant, mais je pense mon francais va ameliorer! (desole si mon orthographie n'est pas bien fait! Vous savez que je suis pas bon avec ca!) Merci pour votre message!

Zee - Glad to hear from my dear again. Just wrote you a long letter...expect it in several weeks to a month. Did you ever get my summer letter??? A floating bog? You must introduce me to this wonder, as my interest (as kate the roomie might say) has been piqued ;) Hope the animal and plant descriptions are helpful. Wishing i could show you everything i see...found a tiny hidden beach today tucked into a coastal corner of dakar...lovely. dug my toes around in the sand.

Concerned in CO - i am alive! Thank you for the concern.

Astro-nut: i am located in Zone B, dakar. Can you find the coordinates using that? I too know the wonders of google earth. Good gravy.

Grandmother - glad you received the postcard! (I always wonder, as i slip those little bits of paper into foreign boxes, whether they will actually find their way into the right hands...) The Lincoln Museum sounds fascinating - would love it if we had the chance to see it together at some point. Much love.
*Meg

1:15 PM  

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