Showing posts with label landscape architecture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label landscape architecture. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Another Road Trip

I love road trips. I'll pinpoint a destination, but tend not to map out the route on these journeys. Once I get my bearings, I'll head in that general direction, exploring as I go along. The beautiful thing about traveling Iowa is the Jeffersonian grid which lays out our roads in a north/south and east/west orientation every mile. These farm-to-market roads are a great way to see the landscape up close and personal. The interstate roadway system is convenient for fast passage, but the road less traveled never disappoints, and more often, reveals incredible moments of being.

The header for my blog was snapped on St. Patrick's Day of this year. I had traveled to Iowa City during Spring Break to have lunch with my son, then take him to the airport to catch a flight to Washington D.C. (And yes, the interstate was my choice for this leg of the trip because of the time crunch with his flight!) His sister was in Orlando on a high school band trip and, in fairness, his father bought him a ticket to D.C. for his Spring Break to visit friends going to school on the east coast.

As I headed back home later that afternoon, I purposefully avoided the interstate for this leg of the journey. It was an incredibly warm day for March 17th, a truly memorable day, in fact. The windows were down and the music was cranked; Adele was singing me home. I was heading north-northwest when I glanced out the window and caught sight of the shadow MINI tooling along beside me. I picked up the camera and started snapping pics. This one popped up on the screen as I was downloading pics later in the week. No question, this would be my new header foto. Does anyone out there recognize this landscape, or one similar???? It is an agricultural field. This is the Midwest! But more importantly, this is an ag field in a vast flood plain of a large river system.

I am currently a student at Iowa Lakeside Lab, a field study lab, taking a course in hydrology and surficial processes. Our prof is a soils scientist, who also lectures in geology and glacial processes. Classes begin at 8 AM - Monday through Friday. We break for a one-hour lunch, then head out for 4 hours of road trip! studying those theories, processes, and landforms talked about in that morning's lecture. What a blast! We rarely take the main road. Back roads at slow speed with an incredibly knowledgeable person as our tour guide. All learning should be conducted this way. Understand that this is complicated stuff and most of what is happening takes place under the surface of the landscape. We search for clues as to what is going on; we study maps of soil series and topography that reveal watershed basins. We discuss the possibilities and explore further until we figure out the processes and materials both before us and under our feet.

Prof says that we see what we know; everyday I see more and more. I am truly grateful for the opportunity to study with this professor here at Iowa Lakeside Lab. As a grad student in Landscape Architecture, this is important stuff and my department does not teach this, so I have taken the road less traveled and am experiencing some incredible moments of being here on the landscape.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

I'm Back

Finished my last project of the semester this afternoon. Yes!
To all of you who stopped by to check on me...thanks, I am ok, just had to focus on school these last few months. Learned lots and looking forward to May and June when I will be heading off to the Iowa Great Lakes for a 4-week summer session at the Iowa Lakeside Laboratory. I am enrolled in Watershed Hydrology/Surficial Processes. I know, I know (yawn), but I am excited. This is field study;not so much classroom, but more field trips and outdoor exploration. Four graduate credit hours. This is what learning should be all about in landscape architecture.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

In the Stacks

With Christmas and two birthdays in January, the proverbial bookshelf at Friley Road is overflowing. One of the things I am most proud of as a parent is my children's love of books and reading. I credit my husband with that! Don't get me wrong, I love books. My stacks are overflowing, especially with my return to grad school, but my husband, son, and daughter read like there is no tomorrow.

I have a budding photographer, so Annie Leibovitz was a given. Upon my son's return from his semester abroad in India studying sustainability and food issues, a copy of Michael Pollan's new book has found a home in his library. My husband's eclectic mix of reading material provided a feast for the kids in picking out books at the local book store for their father's birthday.

I did a little shopping myself on Amazon and found some used copies of books on my wish list: JB Jackson's landscape essays, and a favorite poetry book of Billy Collins. I am a history buff, especially Iowa's history, and now, the history of landscape architecture. This poem of Billy Collins is probably one of my favorite poems, ever...

The Lesson
In the morning when I found History
snoring heavily on the couch,
I took down his overcoat from the rack
and placed its weight over my shoulder blades.

It would protect me on the cold walk
into the village for milk and the paper
and I figured he would not mind,
not after our long conversation the night before.

How unexpected his blustering anger
when I returned covered with icicles,
the way he rummaged through the huge pockets
making sure no major battle or English queen
had fallen out and become lost in the deep snow.

-Billy Collins, Sailing Alone Around the Room, 2001