I was at a party this weekend where a friend was telling me
about a book he’s reading. It’s about metaphor theory and how the metaphors we
use create meaning, alter our perceptions and influence our behaviours — similar to some of the
reading I’ve been doing on semantic frames (every word is associated with a
semantic frame, which is the collection of facts and related concepts we
associate with and that are evoked by the word). Market metaphors are a well-known example: when the market is
doing well, we use expressions like “the market climbed,” which places the
market as an agent that is willfully acting. Conversely, when the markets are
doing poorly, we say things like “the market plummeted”, placing the market as an
inanimate object being acted upon (in this case by gravity). Even though the
market is no more in control of itself when prices are high than when prices
are low, we perceive through these metaphors that a strong market is in control,
which inspires people to buy —
and perceive a weak market as being out of control, which inspires people to
sell.
This got me thinking about how we do the same thing with the
language we choose when we talk about ourselves. When we’re too busy to
complete a task, we often say we “didn’t have time.” This is a way of
distancing ourselves from the responsibility of having completed the task — it’s a linguistic
loophole that lets us pretend that we are not in control of our time and our
workload, and therefore not to blame when things don’t happen “on time”. But the
truth is, we are in control of how we
spend our time. Instead of saying “I didn’t have time for this”, what we really
mean is, “I didn’t make time for
this.” While this simple word substitution makes us own all the things we
didn’t do, it also places us firmly in the driver’s seat of our own lives,
which is where we all belong. I consciously made the switch from “having time”
to “making time” a few years ago, and even though I still sometimes slip up,
it’s amazing how this little change in wording can change your outlook.
Owning your time management skills is small potatoes next to
owning your mental health, though, which is what’s on the line when people talk
about themselves as “broken” or “damaged.” (I’ll be honest and admit that I’ve done it, too.) But this type of language casts us in the
role of victim. It implies that things have been done to us; that we have no
control or power over the circumstances of our lives; that, like a plunging
market, we are just passive objects being acted upon. This is exactly why many
victim support groups eschew the language of victimhood and talk instead about
survivorship. Though they are two sides of the same coin, survivorship suggests
agency, the idea of playing an active role in one’s continuing survival. Though
used extensively by victims/survivors of violence or disease, I think this
metaphor is inappropriate for the “survival” of life in general since, for me, it triggers
thoughts of strife: images of just scraping by, washed up on one of life’s
remote desert islands, existing on wildberries, mushrooms and the occasional
raw fish. Surviving, yes, but barely.
Unfortunately, without resorting to New Agey lingo it’s tough
to come up with alternative words to express the combination of love, joy,
transcendence, pain, heartache and self-doubt that is part of the universal
experience of living. A woman I know calls it being an “aliver”. I humbly suggest:
“human.” Because the thing is, we’ve all got baggage: it’s called Life. Spend
enough time at it and at some point, we all suffer heartbreak and loneliness
and the misery brought on by being stuck inside our own heads for too long.
This idea of being broken or damaged because of it doesn’t acknowledge the
universality of the experience. Maybe that’s the problem: hand-in-hand with the
American Dream and it’s magic formula of Hard Work = Success, we suffer the
society-wide delusion that if we live right, we’ll always be happy and
pain-free. But that’s just not true. If we want to truly own our lives, we need
to start acknowledging and validating the pain of living along with the joy.
“We have educated ourselves into a world from which wonder, and the fear and dread and splendor and freedom of wonder, have been banished." — Robertson Davies
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
That hopeless, tired feeling: Mitigating green fatigue in the classroom
A recurring theme in my biology class is how we can incorporate environmental education into our lessons. Today's "hook" was a TED video by Capt. Charles Moore on the seas of plastic garbage that are finding their way into our oceans and the bodies of marine animals everywhere.
This is an important message, and one that, as a former scuba instructor having dived in some of the world's most remarkable marine environments, is not only dear to my heart, but one that I once preached regularly.
However.
The problem with these types of messages isn't just that people don't want to hear them, though of course no one wants to hear (again and again) just how much we've raped and pillaged the planet (especially when they've paid thousands of dollars to be whisked off to a tropical island with sugary white beaches and gently swaying palm trees, surrounded by a blue pancake of an ocean as far as the eye can see, with someone to polish your sunglasses as you sip your second mojito on the balcony of your over-water villa. Not a good time to preach sustainability...). The problem is that we consistently expose youth to these messages as the prelude to and reason for the small environmental actions that we can take to supposedly mitigate the impact of all the negative things we're doing as a species to our home.
I'm not denying the value of taking whatever small steps we can to improve the state of our environment, but I think we're being dishonest if we try to convince ourselves, and especially our youth, that bringing reusable bags to the grocery store will have any measurable short- or medium-term effect on the growing plastic tide in our oceans when multinational corporations the world over are increasing, not decreasing, their production and use of entire documents worth of unpronounceable environmental pollutants. The only effect that these individual actions have is on increasing our overall environmental awareness (for whatever that's worth), and of automatizing positive environmental habits so that when the youth we're educating today finally find themselves at the heads of those same international conglomerates and in a position to take far-reaching decisions, they will do so in a way that is more sustainable for humans and the environment. Which is great, but that's a long time to ask a six-year-old to wait.
Meanwhile, youth are increasingly frustrated at their inability to do positive things now that are on the same scale as the negative things being done by others around them. They get tired of hearing the same old messages of loss and destruction. So they become increasingly despairing and begin to give up. Everyone else is still killing the planet, so what does it matter what they do?
Perhaps the problem is simply the order in which we present the information. Instead of showing students how destructive we're being, show them how they can support our environment, and give them reasons to want to. This should form the bulk of our environmental education, at least until students are mature enough to be able to process the more negative environmental impacts our species is having in a way that won't completely shock, depress and paralyze them.
Environmental marketing agency Futerra released the video "Love, Not Loss" a few years ago along with it's report Branding Biodiversity: The New Nature Message. The report aims to "kill the extinction message" and challenges environmental communicators to pull back on negative messaging about environmental destruction and inspire people to act on conservation based on their love of nature, not their fear of loss.
This video was recently relaunched at the IUCN World Summit in Korea in September, 2012 as part of the IUCN's "Love, Not Loss" campaign. This campaign aims to rekindle the love affair between humans and nature by getting us to remember what it is we loved about it in the first place. Though not aimed specifically at teachers, there are some funny videos about conservation mis-communication, which science and environment teachers could use to lead students into developing their own videos or other products aimed at reminding us of our love, awe and appreciation for the natural world.
On a related note, the Canadian Wildlife Federation provides information about how to make your own Hinterland Who's Who video — they will even provide the HWW logo, classic flute music and a sample script. It's a great multimedia activity that teachers can use as a sneaky way of getting students to learn about a species or habitat, all under the much more entertaining guise of making a video. The instructions are also available as a PDF at WILDEducation.ca, CWF's education division.
I expect that today's generation of youth will be the ones who will have have the critical mix of awareness, power and technology to make real progress on our environmental issues. If we do nothing but instill messages of despair rather than hope, they will suffer from activism fatigue before they even have the chance to be activists — and then what hope do we have?
This is an important message, and one that, as a former scuba instructor having dived in some of the world's most remarkable marine environments, is not only dear to my heart, but one that I once preached regularly.
However.
The problem with these types of messages isn't just that people don't want to hear them, though of course no one wants to hear (again and again) just how much we've raped and pillaged the planet (especially when they've paid thousands of dollars to be whisked off to a tropical island with sugary white beaches and gently swaying palm trees, surrounded by a blue pancake of an ocean as far as the eye can see, with someone to polish your sunglasses as you sip your second mojito on the balcony of your over-water villa. Not a good time to preach sustainability...). The problem is that we consistently expose youth to these messages as the prelude to and reason for the small environmental actions that we can take to supposedly mitigate the impact of all the negative things we're doing as a species to our home.
I'm not denying the value of taking whatever small steps we can to improve the state of our environment, but I think we're being dishonest if we try to convince ourselves, and especially our youth, that bringing reusable bags to the grocery store will have any measurable short- or medium-term effect on the growing plastic tide in our oceans when multinational corporations the world over are increasing, not decreasing, their production and use of entire documents worth of unpronounceable environmental pollutants. The only effect that these individual actions have is on increasing our overall environmental awareness (for whatever that's worth), and of automatizing positive environmental habits so that when the youth we're educating today finally find themselves at the heads of those same international conglomerates and in a position to take far-reaching decisions, they will do so in a way that is more sustainable for humans and the environment. Which is great, but that's a long time to ask a six-year-old to wait.
Meanwhile, youth are increasingly frustrated at their inability to do positive things now that are on the same scale as the negative things being done by others around them. They get tired of hearing the same old messages of loss and destruction. So they become increasingly despairing and begin to give up. Everyone else is still killing the planet, so what does it matter what they do?
Perhaps the problem is simply the order in which we present the information. Instead of showing students how destructive we're being, show them how they can support our environment, and give them reasons to want to. This should form the bulk of our environmental education, at least until students are mature enough to be able to process the more negative environmental impacts our species is having in a way that won't completely shock, depress and paralyze them.
Environmental marketing agency Futerra released the video "Love, Not Loss" a few years ago along with it's report Branding Biodiversity: The New Nature Message. The report aims to "kill the extinction message" and challenges environmental communicators to pull back on negative messaging about environmental destruction and inspire people to act on conservation based on their love of nature, not their fear of loss.
This video was recently relaunched at the IUCN World Summit in Korea in September, 2012 as part of the IUCN's "Love, Not Loss" campaign. This campaign aims to rekindle the love affair between humans and nature by getting us to remember what it is we loved about it in the first place. Though not aimed specifically at teachers, there are some funny videos about conservation mis-communication, which science and environment teachers could use to lead students into developing their own videos or other products aimed at reminding us of our love, awe and appreciation for the natural world.
On a related note, the Canadian Wildlife Federation provides information about how to make your own Hinterland Who's Who video — they will even provide the HWW logo, classic flute music and a sample script. It's a great multimedia activity that teachers can use as a sneaky way of getting students to learn about a species or habitat, all under the much more entertaining guise of making a video. The instructions are also available as a PDF at WILDEducation.ca, CWF's education division.
I expect that today's generation of youth will be the ones who will have have the critical mix of awareness, power and technology to make real progress on our environmental issues. If we do nothing but instill messages of despair rather than hope, they will suffer from activism fatigue before they even have the chance to be activists — and then what hope do we have?
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Plan B, F-bombs and open classes: the challenges of teaching high school phys ed
They say that those who can’t teach, teach phys ed. But media
portrayals aside, it’s not as simple as you might think. Here are a few
things I learned about teaching physical and health education in my three weeks
of practice teaching at a small, rural high school:
- When it comes to class space, phys ed teachers are incredibly accommodating. It’s not just because they’re nice people — they really don’t have any choice about it. Besides being the place where phys ed usually happens, high school gymnasia are treated like common real-estate within the school and often repurposed for a variety of school-wide functions: photo day, photo re-take day, school assemblies, awards ceremonies, blood donation drives… This happened twice in the three weeks I was on placement. In spring and fall, this isn’t much of a problem since most classes are outside anyway, or can easily be moved outdoors. In winter, though, it takes a little more creative problem-solving. It’s hard to imagine how a music, drama, science, geography or English teacher would handle being told that their classroom just wasn’t going to be available to them for the day, but phys ed teachers are just expected to accept this and make alternative arrangements. And they do, because they really are nice people.
- Teaching phys ed is like dancing a carefully choreographed ballet with the other phys ed teachers in the school. Because there were three phys ed classes running at any given time during the day and only one gym, all three phys ed teachers had to plan out the order and timing of their semesters together. When one class was in the gym, another would be in the fitness room, and the third in the classroom. (Sometimes the gym would be bisected and two classes would share it, but there’s only so many activities you can do with 20 kids in half a gym.) All three classes were coordinated to finish any given unit on the same day (units were typically seven days), so they could rotate together into the next space. Think your class needs an extra day or two in the classroom to finish your sex ed unit because your students took longer to understand the menstrual cycle than you thought they would? You’ll have to negotiate that with the teacher who’s waiting behind you to get into the classroom, or do your condom demo from the gym floor, or just not teach it at all and move into your next activity unit. I can’t think of any other subjects where teachers have to coordinate their use of space so carefully.
- Phys ed, like drama, visual arts, business, tech, parenting courses and the like, are “open”. This means that students from any stream, whether they are workplace, college or university bound, take these courses together. While there are lots of reasons why this is socially beneficial, this is particularly challenging to the teacher. (Yes, I recognize that this type of open classroom is what elementary teachers deal with every day; I still reserve the right to find it challenging.) I love that phys ed’s activity-based curriculum can let our beleaguered kinesthetic learners and struggling academics shine, but this has the effect of masking a lot of learning differences until the first health unit assignment or test gets turned in. This isn’t an insurmountable challenge, but one that I’d never considered before, and I haven't yet figured out how to handle it to my satisfaction.
- Compounding differences in academic ability is the fact that many health units cover topics that elementary school teachers find either difficult or unimportant to teach — like sexual and reproductive health, nutrition, fitness, mental health, drugs and addiction. This poses a particular challenge with grade 9s, who come with a wide range of prior knowledge, despite the fact that they are supposed to have covered these topics in elementary school. It’s hard to cover an entire unit in seven days when you spend the first two shoring up prior-learning knowledge gaps.
- There are also some issues around language. The first is
profanity. Take two parts physical exertion and one part competitiveness,
combine with a jigger of adolescent hormones, and you’ve got yourself an F-bomb
cocktail. I think that putting a complete ban on profanity in phys ed class is
a losing battle — there
are many more constructive ways to use my energy —
but I’m baffled by the lack of internal filters in so many students. It’s one
thing to drop an F-bomb when you miss an easy goal or take a hockey stick in
the shins, but to let them rip in everyday speech is another. Don’t get me wrong,
I can swear like a sailor, but I never would have used that kind of language in
the classroom, and certainly not within earshot of a teacher or parent. How
have language standards changed so much for today’s teens? As adults, they will
have to filter profanity from their speech —
most of them can expect it to be disallowed in their eventual workplaces. Now
would be a good time to start practicing, even if they can see no other reason for
self-censoring.
- Finally, given that there are a lot of balls and sticks in phys ed, it can be incredibly hard to talk about basic sporting equipment without having someone turn it into a dirty joke. Navigating the line between funny ha-ha and funny-awkward isn’t hard, but teenagers just never get tired of it. As an adult, on the other hand (Jason Segel’s balls notwithstanding), I… no, wait, nevermind, jokes about balls are always funny.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Tampax as teacher: The corporatization of sex ed in schools
I’m beginning the third and final week of my initial
teaching placement tomorrow, and I’m going to be teaching a unit on sexual and
reproductive health to a Grade 9 girls phys ed class. Sex and sexuality — particularly as it
pertains to women — has
always been a pet topic of mine, so I’m really looking forward to getting to
teach this for the first time.
In addition to the textbook
the school uses for the health units (written by a teacher from the Toronto
District School Board) my associate teacher gave me a copy of the Vibrant Faces Co-Ed student guide,
published by the Ontario Physical and Health
Educators Association (OPHEA) and Physical
and Health Education Canada. Though it’s intended for Grade 7-8 students, we
will give a copy of this guide to the Grade 9s and, says my AT, it’s almost
guaranteed they’ll read it cover to cover.
Vibrant Faces
includes some solid information. The first third of the booklet is on the
importance of being physically active and fit, eating a healthy, balanced diet,
and dealing with stress, emotions, cyber-bullying and body image issues. Most
of the remaining two-thirds of the booklet is on puberty and sexual and
reproductive health, divided into separate sections for males and females. The
stages of puberty are covered, and the male and female reproductive systems are
well diagrammed and explained.
The six pages on the male reproductive system include the
stages of puberty, the reproductive organs, facts about sperm, myth-busting
about penis size, info on testicular cancer and doing TSEs, and some general
male Q&A (I think I’m growing breasts; what if someone notices your
erection; one of my testicles hangs lower than the other, etc.). Students with
additional questions are directed to www.teengrowth.com
(an apparently independent website whose medical advisory team and editorial
staff are composed of 15 MDs) and www.kidshealth.org
(a website featuring physician-directed content hosted by an
American chain of pediatric health clinics and hospitals).
So far, so good.
Now let’s compare this with 26 pages on the female
reproductive system and genital health. (Yup, you read that right — 26 pages. Granted, the
female body is a little more complex and arguably deserving of a heftier
owner’s manual, but a difference of 20 pages is pretty significant. The reason
why starts to become apparent as you read on.)
In addition to the stages of puberty, reproductive organs,
facts about ova, general Q&A and common infections (HPV is mentioned here
in the context of cervical cancer, though not on the boys’ side, despite its link with colon and rectal cancers in both men and women) — similar territory to what
was covered for the boys —
the female section has four pages specifically on menstruation (plus a two-page
menstrual calendar) and 10 pages on “Feminine Protection.” This includes a pad
sizing chart, information on how to change a pad, instructions on how to insert
and remove a tampon (basically the same diagrams and information you’ll find on
a tampon box insert), and a page on pantiliners. Even though I’d already seen a
few product plugs (er, no pun intended) that had me wondering, it was the page
on pantiliners (“Use a pantiliner everyday. Take a shower, brush your teeth,
put on your deodorant and a pantiliner for an everyday fresh feeling!”) that
made me flip to the back of the booklet to find out who was really behind the
messaging. By this point, I wasn’t surprised to see that Always, Tampax,
Gilette, Venus, Old Spice and Secret — all of them brands owned by Procter & Gamble — were listed as sponsors, with
their logos and websites printed on the second last page.
Girls also get an additional page in the “Female
Reproductive System” that has no equivalent in the male section. The subheads
are: Body Growth; Breasts; Discharge; Sweat and Body Odour; Body Hair; and Pimples
and Greasy Hair. I find it a little disturbing that that this information is
directed exclusively at girls, since most of if would apply equally to both
boys and girls (not to mention that most of these topics are associated with
secondary sex characteristics rather than directly related to the reproductive
system). The only explanation, then, is that its inclusion is a marketing
tactic, preying
on the socially-induced self-consciousness that
begets a lifetime of hygiene and
beauty product purchases. The problem, besides girls being advertised to
subversively through pseudo-educational materials, is that this type of
marketing rests on the public shaming of women’s bodies in order to have them
buy products and, despite messages about self-esteem elsewhere in Vibrant Faces, reinforces the social
messages that lead to personal insecurities about our bodies, and particularly our vaginas, as
being stinky, dirty, secret
and shameful.
As opposed to the fairly independent, non-commercial
websites the boys are directed to, at the end of the female section readers are
directed to BeingGirl.com, a website
maintained by Procter & Gamble,
and which contains five logos or product images on the homepage alone (for Always and Tampax products).
But wait, there’s more.
In addition to promoting unnecessary daily use of a product
like pantiliners, the co-ed information on shaving advises girls to use a
moisturizing shaving gel, never just soap, and the section on skin care
recommends washing twice daily “with soap or a gentle cleanser” and deep
cleaning with a cleanser containing salicylic acid. The underlying message is:
if you’re not already using a commercial skin cleanser, get thee
to a drug store (given that P&G owns Olay, it’s surprising they don’t
recommend any specific products here).
While the advertising messages stand out pretty boldly,
what’s harder to recognize is what’s missing from this guide.
For example: the “Feminine Protection” section includes a
page on Toxic Shock
Syndrome, which simply says it “can occur with tampon use.” Tampon
companies have an interest in downplaying the risks of TSS, of course, and Vibrant Faces doesn’t explain how it
occurs.
(TSS is caused
by Staphylococcus aureus bacteria; superabsorbent
tampons left in the vagina for a long time become a good breeding ground for
the bacteria. Tampon makers removed their hyperabsorbent tampons from the
market in the 1980s after a run of tampon-related TSS deaths, and began
including FDA-mandated TSS-related labeling on the packaging. Women are now advised to keep
a tampon in the vagina for no more than 8 hours, and to intersperse tampon use
with pads. But a
2005 article suggested TSS was making a comeback thanks to younger onset of
menstruation and a return to higher absorbency tampons.
There is also debate on the safety of tampons based on
dioxin content, chemical residues left after bleaching the wood pulp that most
commercial tampons contain. The FDA and the pulp industry claim that tampons
do not contain enough dioxin to be harmful, but others
question
this
assertion.
The history of the
regulation of menstrual
tampons is pretty fascinating, as it turns out. It wasn’t until 1990 that
we had standardized absorbency labeling across brands. At the same time, despite
public concerns about tampon ingredients, the FDA still does not
require ingredient labeling, saying they don’t have enough data showing an
association between any ingredients and health risks to mandate the labelling).
But back to Vibrant Faces. What else is missing? How about alternatives
to commercial tampons and pads? They aren’t mentioned anywhere in the
student handbook, despite their abundance:
- reusable cloth pads (Luna Pads and Glad Rags are just two makers, but you can also download patterns to make your own on the cheap out of flannel, terry cloth and cotton)
- sea sponges (Jam Sponge and Sea Pearls are two sellers, but you can also buy a large sea sponge and cut it down to size, just be sure to boil it to disinfect it before using it for the first time)
- disposable menstrual cups
- a wide and growing field of reusable silicone or rubber menstrual cups
- organic cotton applicator-free tampons and fragrance-free pads
Most of these products are available at your local health
food store or community health unit; if not, they can be easily purchased
online. Yet not one of these alternatives gets so much as a mention in Vibrant Faces, since none are sold by
the sponsor brands. What’s more, my (awesome!) associate teacher, who has been
teaching sexual and reproductive to high school students for 17 years, was
completely unaware of alternative menstrual products until I told her about
them last week. Which takes me back to the notion of knowledge
as socially constructed.
Is there a conflict of interest in having a guide on hygiene
and reproductive health paid for by the very hygiene products and brands who
profit from our bodies? To what degree has it turned this otherwise useful
guide into another advertising vehicle? What’s more, is it appropriate to allow
our youngest adults to be advertised to in such a subversive way, particularly when
it’s related to a topic that leaves many youth feeling vulnerable and unsure,
at a time in their lives when they could be considered easy targets? Even if they
have the analytical skills that a critical reading of this guide requires, how
questioning are young teens likely to be about the content?
Despite Canadians' strong support for public
education, our schools and teaching resources are being privately funded more
than ever. Since this isn’t likely to stop, we need to become more aware as
educators about the ways that corporate messaging finds its way into our
schools, and equip students to be aware of it, too — to look at where the knowledge
they are being taught comes from, why it’s being emphasized, and whom it
benefits. We all need to critically examine and question everything we teach
and learn —
including what we don’t learn. So, while I'll be using Vibrant Faces in the classroom next week and talking a lot about what's in it, I'll also be taking time to talk about what's not in it.
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Eco-Diary: Day 46
Here's how the creek looked on October 15:
It's pretty amazing how far upstream I can see now that the leaves have dropped.
The water level doesn't seem to be fluctuating much (but, admittedly, I'm not being very scientific about how I measure this).
And just when I didn't think there was much of anything new to take into account, I noticed this little wildflower:
I think this is wood avens (Geum urbanum), a non-native plant that is highly invasive. It looks remarkably similar to yellow avens (Geum aleppicum), its native cousin, but the leaves are different. I'm surprised at how late its flowering — even most of the asters are done by now.
Its sort of interesting that wood avens' species name is "urbanum" when its common name places it in the forest. Then again, it was growing right by my feet at the edge of the path:
A parting shot of my trusty steed!
Its sort of interesting that wood avens' species name is "urbanum" when its common name places it in the forest. Then again, it was growing right by my feet at the edge of the path:
Eco-Diary: Day 42
Here's what the creek looked like on October 11:
A lot more leaves have fallen from the trees, opening up the view upstream.
The cattail area is looking more and more trampled. Is it unreasonable to think something must be sleeping there at night?
I noticed this shrub at the very beginning of this eco-diary, but I'm still not sure what it is:
And there's this juvenile tree. I'm guessing it's some kind of ash?:
There are still some asters hanging on in the background if this photo, but the goldenrod is totally spent:
Eco-Diary: Day 39
Here's what the creek looked like on October 8:
It's starting to get really colourful, but it's still surprisingly green compared to the rest of the trail, which is festooned with scarlet sumacs dancing all along its length like a burlesque carnival of wanton shrubs.
Compared to their showiness, the subtle colours of the creek leave room to catch one's breath.
Here's the colour change beginning in the mystery tree on the north side of the creek:
This is, or was, the turtlehead:
It seems that it has become deer browse after all.
Compared to their showiness, the subtle colours of the creek leave room to catch one's breath.
Eco-Diary: Day 34
Here's what the creek looked like on October 3:
The branches on the right are already nearly completely free of leaves:
They're landing in the creek below and getting stuck:
Water levels look a little lower than usual:
Eco-Diary: Day 30
Here's what the creek looked like on September 29:
Water levels aren't changing much:
Here's a view of the cattail area on the north side of the creek. You can see how tamped down it's getting.
Eco-Diary: Day 27
Here's what the creek looked like on September 26:
The water level is holding steady:
The first thing I noticed today is that the fall colours are starting to appear:
The asters are still blooming, but the leaves around them are starting to turn. It makes for some striking contrasts:
The turtlehead (Chelone glabra) is still blooming. This is a member of the snapdragon family and is said to have been used as a laxative, purgative and even birth control by Native peoples.
Turtlehead is apparently a popular plant for deer (along with asters and jewelweed), and measuring damage to these plants can be a way of finding out the level of deer browsing in the area. I've noticed that the area on the north side of the creek, next to the cattails, has been looking pretty tamped down — like something's been lying in it. This area contains turtlehead, jewelweed and asters within a coupe of square metres, so could be an ideal spot for deer to browse. I haven't seen any hoofprints in the area (I haven't exactly been looking), but this could explain why the area has starting looking so rough lately.
This was the first time I'd gone down to creek-level in a while, so I came across far more fauna than usual, and spent several minutes photographing this snail. If you think of the tentacles or antennae as eyes, it looks like a strange, ghostly gnome face:
(According to my Pond Life Golden Guide, snails actually do have eyes at the base of each tentacle.)
Once I started noticing the small stuff, I came across this spider. At first I thought it was a crab spider, but it's clearly spinning itself a (sort of pathetic looking) orb web:
It's a lot thinner than the bridge spider I saw a few days ago, but the markings on its back are quite similar. Since male spiders tend to be considerably slimmer than females, my guess is that it's a male bridge spider.
While I was taking photos of the snails and spiders, a couple of women came along and asked me what I was doing. (I'm surprised, actually, that I haven't had more conversations with trail users until now.) We had a friendly chat, and they proceeded to tell me that the cattails haven't always been there — it's only in the last two or three years that they've moved in. Interesting.
They also pointed out that this plant is watercress (Nasturtium officinale or its virtually indistinguishable and equally edible cousin, Nasturtium microphyllum):
Turns out it's the same watercress that's cultivated and shipped to supermarkets.
I also got up close and personal with the pond grass that left me with those cuts on my leg at the beginning of the month. Turns out it's Leersia lenticularis, or rice cut grass. Aptly named: all those little barbs cling to clothes and are surprisingly efficient at tearing human flesh.
This was the first time I'd gone down to creek-level in a while, so I came across far more fauna than usual, and spent several minutes photographing this snail. If you think of the tentacles or antennae as eyes, it looks like a strange, ghostly gnome face:
They also pointed out that this plant is watercress (Nasturtium officinale or its virtually indistinguishable and equally edible cousin, Nasturtium microphyllum):
I also got up close and personal with the pond grass that left me with those cuts on my leg at the beginning of the month. Turns out it's Leersia lenticularis, or rice cut grass. Aptly named: all those little barbs cling to clothes and are surprisingly efficient at tearing human flesh.
Eco-Diary: Day 26
Here's what the creek looked like on September 25:
The cattails on the north shore are starting to yellow around the base. The flowers disappeared a while ago. I think someone came and picked them — I've never heard of deer eating them (although I suppose it's possible), and I don't know what other animal would be large enough to make a whole flower disappear overnight.
Eco-Diary: Day 23
Here's what the creek looked like on September 22:
I noticed for the first time the difference in bottom composition in the creek. Along the edge of the north shore, there's a clear line of darker, richer soil next to lighter, sandier soil in the creek bed. The darker soil is presumably enriched by decomposing vegetation growing along the shoreline. Since the vegetation both anchors the soil and slows down the water as it passes next to the shore, the soil near shore stays put while the creek carries soil away once it extends beyond the protection of the vegetation. Or at least, that's my theory.
I'm curious about what causes this white foam (visible floating along the stick) to accumulate on the surface of water bodies from time to time:
It wasn't there last time I visited. I've searched online but can't find anything that isn't specific to garden water features
and backyard fish ponds. In the case of these, the foam is said to be
caused by an excess of organic compounds in the water, notably
phosphates. Since a backyard pond is an imitation of a natural
ecosystem, things sh/could work in a somewhat similar fashion.
We know that phosphates occur naturally in living and decaying plant and animal remains, in soil, rocks, and sediments. I hypothesize that in a pond or stream, phosphate mainly comes from decomposing organic matter, mostly in the form of vegetation. A few days ago I noticed that the weeds on the bottom of the creek bed had started to die back. I haven't surveyed the entire creek, but based on the volume of weeds on the bottom just in my little bend in the creek, I suspect there is a pretty high volume of weeds throughout the creek — all of which I expect to be dying off at roughly the same rate. If that's the case, I think their death and decomposition would create conditions just right for surface foam.
I also took note of some of the trees around the creek. This one is growing on the north shore, just behind the cattails. It has quite large leaves:
And fairly smooth bark, like a beech tree:
But the leaves are double-toothed, and the veins are paired. The leaves of the beech are smooth and the veins are alternate. According to the key in my copy of Native Trees of Canada, it's either witch hazel or an alder. But the veins in witch hazel are alternate, and it doesn't match any of the alders, either. Of course, it could be an introduced species...
In searching for a link to R. C. Hosie's Native Trees of Canada, I came across another version: Leanne Shapton's Native Trees of Canada. Hers is an artist's rendering of the species described in Hosie's Canadian Forestry Service guidebook, which she came across in a used bookstore. It's not very useful for any scientific pursuits, but it's a great jumping off point for what could be a great visual art extension to any study of trees in a general science, ecology or botany unit.
We know that phosphates occur naturally in living and decaying plant and animal remains, in soil, rocks, and sediments. I hypothesize that in a pond or stream, phosphate mainly comes from decomposing organic matter, mostly in the form of vegetation. A few days ago I noticed that the weeds on the bottom of the creek bed had started to die back. I haven't surveyed the entire creek, but based on the volume of weeds on the bottom just in my little bend in the creek, I suspect there is a pretty high volume of weeds throughout the creek — all of which I expect to be dying off at roughly the same rate. If that's the case, I think their death and decomposition would create conditions just right for surface foam.
I also took note of some of the trees around the creek. This one is growing on the north shore, just behind the cattails. It has quite large leaves:
In searching for a link to R. C. Hosie's Native Trees of Canada, I came across another version: Leanne Shapton's Native Trees of Canada. Hers is an artist's rendering of the species described in Hosie's Canadian Forestry Service guidebook, which she came across in a used bookstore. It's not very useful for any scientific pursuits, but it's a great jumping off point for what could be a great visual art extension to any study of trees in a general science, ecology or botany unit.
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Eco-Diary: Day 21
Here's what the creek looked like on September 20:
It was raining a little, so there wasn't much to see. The water level didn't seem to have changed much:
The weeds in the creek bed have started to die back, though:
And the raindrops are always pretty in the water:
It was raining a little, so there wasn't much to see. The water level didn't seem to have changed much:
The weeds in the creek bed have started to die back, though:
And the raindrops are always pretty in the water:
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