NY Times: Observatory – Why Prince William Sound Isn’t Free of Oil From Exxon Valdez

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Twenty years after the Exxon Valdez supertanker spilled nearly 11 million gallons of crude oil into Prince William Sound in southern Alaska, everything is pristine and natural again, right?

Not exactly.

A study
in 2004 estimated that perhaps 25,000 gallons of oil remained along the
sound’s gravel beaches and was degrading very slowly. So that raised a
question for researchers: Why, despite one of the largest environmental
cleanups in history, has some oil persisted?

Michel C. Boufadel, an environmental engineer at Temple University, and a colleague, Hailong Li, have provided an answer. In a paper in Nature Geoscience, they report that the oil has become trapped in a zone of low permeability below the beach surface.

“We could only answer this question by understanding the movement of water within these beaches,” Dr. Boufadel said.

Field
measurements showed that the beaches have two layers — a top one, a few
inches to a few feet thick, that is roughly a thousand times as
permeable as the layer below. The composition of the two is not very
different, Dr. Boufadel said, but it is quite likely that compaction
due to tidal forces has made the lower one less permeable.

Dr.
Boufadel said oil floating on the water remained in the upper layer
until changes in the water table allowed it to drip slowly into the
lower layer, where it remains.

“In the lower layer there’s not enough motion and not enough oxygen for the oil to degrade,” he said.

But
the oil can be released when otters or other creatures dig into the
beaches. Even in their field studies, Dr. Boufadel said, when they
would dig into deeper sediments, “the whole place would smell of oil.”

One
possibility for cleaning up the trapped oil, Dr. Boufadel said, would
be to inject chemicals into the lower layer that would promote
biodegradation.

Published: January 18, 2010

via www.nytimes.com

The Top Ten VC Blogs (New And Improved)

Every so often, venture capitalist Larry Cheng puts out a list of the top VC blogs. Previously, he ranked the blogs by how many subscribers they have on Google Reader. But now he’s changed his methodology and is ranking them by average monthly unique visitors, based on Compete data. He just came out with his new global ranking for the fourth quarter of 2009. Below are the top ten blogs from that list.

via www.techcrunch.com

In the Times

I love reading the Sunday New York Times as ink printed on paper rather than my daily online reading, but the article about venture capital and new technologies that includes quotes from and a fun photo of Brad doesn't appear in the paper version of the paper until tomorrow. 

You can read it online here, and then go pick up your paper copy tomorrow like I will.

Inbox Zero

I just spent 2 hours sorting my email inbox down from 1066 emails so that I can start the working year off on Monday morning with some idea of what I have to do.  Inbox Zero doesn't mean that I don't have any email to deal with; it means that I have put each email in an appropriate sub-folder that I can schedule time on my calendar to work on.  I have 225 items in my To Do folder and 345 in my Correspondence folder, which is a lot more manageable than over a thousand unsorted items.  I'm going to try to be more responsive and organized about email in 2010.  Wish me luck!

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The Year in Review

Or, where did it go?

Or, here are some of the big things in 2009 I meant to blog about, but didn't.  Good intentions pave the road to somewhere?!?

All the way back in May I went to Tanzania and Kenya for two weeks with The Nature Conservancy, which was my second trip to Africa, but won't be my last.  I am grateful for the opportunity to be involved with such an excellent organization and provide some capacity building support to their partners there.

Also in May, my Mom moved to Colorado into a retirement community near me, her grandchildren Morgan and Drew, and my sister Martha.  Sister Wendy moved back to Anchorage, Alaska in June after 10 years in Colorado, so we're holding steady on the family headcount here.  I'm looking forward to having Mom as my date for all kinds of cultural events in the years to come.  Brad can avoid ballet, museums, and symphony henceforth.

I retreated for almost an entire summer of writing at Keystone, which was wonderfully productive and peaceful.  I did manage to blog about that.

I have continued knitting like a fiend this fall.  I made a baby blanket for the adorable Rollie Cohen in blue:

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Then I worked for a long time on a scarf for my amazing personal assistant, Kelli.  This is a complicated Diamond Brocade pattern using a beautiful hand-painted 100% alpaca yarn called High Country Vineyard from Lonesome Stone Yarn in Granby, Colorado stocked at the massive and excellent Shuttles, Spindles and Skeins in Boulder. 

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I was very happy with how this project turned out, and was delighted to make a gift for Kelli worthy of her generous spirit and hard work.

A person new in my life in 2009 that I'm extra grateful for is Colette from Room to Room who has been working with me to organize my life.  It has been amazing to open the last boxes of college papers and throw away anything I don't want anymore.  I'm learning that just because something is useful, that doesn't mean it's useful to me.  I look forward to removing more clutter from my physical world and implementing systems that allow me to focus my time on what I really care about. Thanks, Colette.

One of the areas that I'm spending more energy on and really enjoying is the philanthropic work I do through the Anchor Point Fund, particularly the Anchor Point Internships in Global Leadership at Wellesley College.  I have thoroughly enjoyed working with Joanne Murray, the director of both the Center for Work and Service and the Madeleine Korbel Albright Institute for Global Affairs which has its inaugural program in January 2010.  I look forward to continuing to shape the vision of what global leadership means in the 21st century with Joanne.

We funded four internships in Africa during the summer and will do so again in 2010, and many years to come, with the interns presenting their experiential learning results at the Tanner Conference in the fall.

Here is a photo of 3 of the 4 Anchor Point Interns and me in the spring of 2009:

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And a different set of 3 of the 4 interns and me in November 2009, along with Salwa Muhammad ('06), Assistant Director of  Internships & Service Learning at the Center for Work and Service: 

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We each ordered the gorgeous lobster at our celebratory dinner at Blue Ginger Restaurant:

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I am deeply honored to have been elected to the board of trustees at Wellesley College and look forward to learning how to be an effective trustee and serving the College during my tenure.

In 2010 I'm thinking of reviving some other dormant skills since the knitting has been so satisfying.  My viola gathers dust in its case and I think I'm going to try to find a way to bring viola back into my life.

We'll be going to Alaska for the month of July, and we love company.  If you're considering a trip to Alaska, come stay with us in Homer.

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I'm not making any specific New Year's Resolutions, but I will continue to try to do more blogging.  I have enjoyed tweeting on Twitter, but I think I do have some thoughts that take more than 140 characters to express.  I'll post them here.

Best wishes to all for a healthy and happy 2010!

Winter

I love Colorado weather, even the big snow storms.  Here's a photo of Brooks frolicking yesterday morning before the storm really even got going.  I'm guessing that's a foot of snow.

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And then over the weekend, all the snow will go away:

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Knitting

The Year of Living Alphabetically hasn't turned out the way I planned — but then again, very few things seem to.  I'm accepting defeat or reality or failure or whatever and giving up on this project so I can get back to just blogging and reconnect to my community of readers. 

I still think it's an interesting idea to structure time around words or concepts rather than around a Calendar and a Task List, and I have a fun list of alphabetical topics that I had all kinds of good intentions of writing about:

  • Innovation / Introversion / Inspiration
  • Journey vs. destination / Julie & Julia / Joy / Justice (vs. Peace, South Africa Truth & Reconciliation)
  • Kindness
  • Language / Learning / Lists / Love
  • Meditation / Middle Path
  • Nature / Nature Conservancy
  • Organized (Zero Sum possessions) / Observer vs. participant / Optimist
  • Privacy (celebrity culture, right to privacy, thesis "Right to be let alone" Brandeis 1905)  / Patience / Persistence / Potential / Peace
  • and Quiet / Question authority / Quality (Zen & the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance)
  • Rest and Relaxation (renew / retreat / restore)
  • Safari (Africa in May)
  • Travel / Trust

I'm still working on learning to fail faster.  The goal of having a blog is not to set myself up with another set of expectations that I'm not meeting and to feel bad about not writing; it's to have an open venue to share my writing.

My summer of writing in Keystone worked very well for me.  I immersed myself in my apparently never-ending novel and made good progress on The North Side of Trees.  I hiked some, read some, and deeply enjoyed the freedom of entire weeks without a single appointment on my calendar.  It was entertaining to let my introvert self have free rein.  My theory was that I'd come back to Boulder this fall and switch into extrovert mode, but that hasn't turned out the way I planned either.  I've loved reconnecting with friends and family, but my introvert self really loves solitude and contemplative time.  I remember a teacher, Wes Nisker, at a meditation retreat at Spirit Rock being asked when he had developed a committed daily meditation practice, which he had been doing for over 30 years.  He answered, "When I needed to."  I cherish my alone time.  I still haven't needed to develop a daily meditation practice, but I find that my self, and therefore my days, are calmer if I take / make time for silence and solitude.

An old dormant skill that I revived this summer in which I'm finding a nice mix of creative productivity and meditative quiet time is knitting.  My father taught me to knit when I was a young girl, but I hadn't made anything craft-y since I crocheted a couple of afghans during college, which makes it more than 20 years ago.  My mother-in-law, Cecelia, is a beautiful knitter and raved about the yarn store in Frisco during an extended stay in Keystone during the summer of 2008.  I decided that I would have / make / take time this summer to sit and enjoy making gifts with my very own hands. 

The first thing I made was a simple repeat pattern scarf for my Mom's birthday in August:

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Then I made a more complicated basketweave pattern scarf with a ribbed edge for my sister Martha's birthday in September.  The photographs don't do justice to the vibrancy of the alpaca yarn since they're against the background of my gray desktop.

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Then I used the same pattern and yarn but in a different color for a scarf for Cecelia's birthday, also in September.  I was extra careful to go back and tear out any mistakes and knit again since I really wanted her scarf to be as close to perfect as I could get it.  I loved this blue color for her.

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And the back or "wrong" side is very square and regular, too:

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And then I used the same basketweave pattern with a chunky alpaca yarn called Urban Autumn on big fat needles for my friend Ilana's birthday scarf in October.  It's great how variegated yarns make their own color pattern within a stitch pattern. 

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I'm working on a two different projects now, one of which isn't even a scarf!  Part of the fun of knitting is that you can increase the difficulty as you achieve mastery so that you're often working in a flow state — and it's a nice meditation to think lovingkindness thoughts of the recipient of the gift as you knit along. 

I is for Independence Day

I had a lovely 4th of July weekend, full of indolence and ice cream and independence.

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And Rainier cherries. We didn't do any fireworks or grilling or any of the usual festivities, but I did pause for a moment of appreciation and wonderment at the members of the 2nd Continental Congress  for the creation and signing of the Declaration of Independence.  The Sunday NY Times had a fascinating essay about their willingness to accommodate alternative lifestyles, even those that society frowned upon and tax structure punished — those radical unmarried single men, bachelors.  Read it here.

The big "I" of the weekend is the idiocy of Sarah Palin.  The only thing more incoherent and hypocritical than the recent fascinating behavior of  Governor Mark Sanford is her resignation speech.  Investigations of ethics complaints against her and members of her administration, particularly Troopergate, have cost the state of Alaska $296,000 so far.  That's some excellent public service, Sarah.  

Her resignation comes as an article in Vanity Fair by Tod Purdam begins to circulate.  Here's an excellent and germane excerpt from the article: 

In Evansville, though, Palin concentrated on the task at
hand: an emphatic defense of the anti-abortion cause. But in doing so she made
a startling confession about what she thought when she learned she was pregnant
at 43 with her youngest child, Trig, who arrived in April 2008, as the world
now knows, with Down syndrome. “I had found out that I was pregnant while out
of state first,” Palin told the crowd. “While out of state, there just for a
fleeting moment, I thought, Nobody knows me here. Nobody would ever know. I
thought, Wow, it is easy to think maybe of trying to change the circumstances
and no one would know—no one would ever know. Then when my amniocentesis
results came back, showing what they called abnormalities—oh, dear God—I knew,
I had instantly an understanding, for that fleeting moment, why someone would
believe it could seem possible to change those circumstances, just make it all
go away, get some normalcy back in life.”

It is almost impossible not to be
touched by the rawness of her confession, even if it is precisely this choice
that Palin believes no other woman should ever have, not even in the case of
rape or incest.

Read the rest of the article here

I'm always grateful that I live in this country, even with all its idiosyncrasies and parades of fools.

H is for Happiness

H is for Hiatus.

It has been an action-packed spring, and I've made virtually no time during the past four months for writing beyond my Twitter updates and a relentless flurry of email.   My artist mother-in-law, Cecelia Feld, created a piece of artwork titled "The Wall of Good Intentions" which is a phrase that comes to me often as I put my list of alphabetical blog topics back in the To Do pile without posting anything. 

Until today. 

I have finally managed to carve out a block of time over this summer without obligations to anything other than my writing work.  In addition to having large uninterrupted stretches of time to work on my novel and the non-fiction book Brad and I have barely begun (The Start-up Marriage:  Balancing Entrepreneurship and Relationship), I'm now going to go back and fill in all of those letters in my year of living alphabetically. 

And to pick up where I left off: 

H is for Happiness —

Maybe I'm a simpleton, but happiness doesn't seem all that complicated to me — not that I'm happy all the time or anything — but it seems to me that we already know the answers to the happiness questions.  It's like trying to lose weight; we all know how to do it (burn more calories than you eat), but the hard part is doing it.  The fundamental conditions for happiness have been expounded on for millennia.  I think the poets have a slight edge over the philosophers and psychologists . 

Here's William Wordsworth: 

The world is too much with us; late and soon

Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers (1806)

Freud got something right for a change when he said that what we need is Love and Work. 

And Maslow's  hierarchy of needs covers a lot of territory, too.

One of my favorite blogs, The Happiness Project, by Gretchen Rubin, is entirely about happiness.  Check it out — it's full of good happiness stuff.  Her book isn't available until the end of December, but you can pre-order it here, like I did.  Books and reading are a great source of happiness for me. 

I've often thought that we might all be fountains of happiness and peace and compassion if we had been raised our entire lives to believe that we were the incarnation of the Buddha like the Dalai Lama

For me, happiness comes from purposeful work, taking care of my fortunately excellent health, writing in a room of my
own, friendships and connection, and my marriage. 

And did you get what

you wanted from this life, even so?

I did.

And what did you want?

To call myself beloved, to feel myself

beloved on this earth.

Late Fragment by Raymond Carver, from A New Path to the Waterfall, copyright (c) 1989

G is for Geography

I was reading the New York Times weather forecast page in my hotel room in Los Angeles on Saturday and looked at the list of Asia / Pacific cities and realized I had absolutely no idea where the first city on the list, Almaty, was located.  I did much better with the rest of the list, with only Dhaka being unfamiliar.  I'm an educated and fairly well-traveled person, but when I look at a globe I see vast swaths of the planet that I know very little about.  There's always more to learn in a lifetime.

There's an excellent Ambrose Beirce quote that goes something like "War is God's way of teaching Americans geography."  I think it's unfortunate that the education system isn't the way of teaching Americans geography, but if I was given a blank map of Africa and told to fill in the countries, I don't think I'd get a passing grade — and I've even been to Africa. 

I'm going to spend more time spinning the globe and putting my finger down in random places and see if I can educate myself about geography in February.