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Tuesday, July 01, 2008

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    Stones in the Road
    By Mary Chapin Carpenter
    Stones in the Road
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    Ramble On

    Bada bing. So, here I am. Above Estes Park, Colorado, warming my feet by a fire in the main lodge at the YMCA of the Rockies. I'm watching the big gray blankets of cloud spread over the valley. The last time I wrote on this site I was 27 years old. Now, I'm 28. Besides that stat, not much has changed. Again I'm working with A Christian Ministry in the National Parks, working 40 hours a week, hiking on my days off, dreading the start of Greek classes in September and generally abdicating responsibilities of all shapes an sizes. I have an address here, which I will disclose presently:

    c/o Adam Stout
    2515 Tunnel Road
    Estes Park, CO 80511

    Why am I out in Rocky Mountain National Park? Well, a few reasons. One is that I like parks. Another is that I have a girlfriend who lives in Boulder. Yet another: I enjoy working with a Christian Ministry in the National Parks. So, there you have it. I hope everyone is having a sufficiently summery summer with lakes, vacation, fishing, and ice cream. But not fish-flavored ice cream. If you are coming to Colorado, look me up. I'd be happy to ramble about these big rocks here with you.

Thursday, July 26, 2007

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    The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test
    By Tom Wolfe
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    Housekeeping!

        I have gotten incredibly lazy about updating this site.  Perhaps my lackadaisical approach could be attributed to the fact that despite minor changes, things remain basically the same out here in Zion NP.  I am still enjoying my job as a housekeeping inspector, although I get more and more annoyed by people who don't leave tips - especially when they trash the room.  Recently, I've been enjoying the comments left by guests on our "Maintenance Request" forms.  One of them said, "Ants! Ants! Ants! Ants!! Ants!! Ants!!! Ants!!! Ants!!!"  If I could cordially respond to these clients, I would.  I would say something like this:

    Dear X,
         Food!  Food!  Food!   Food!!  Food!! Food!!!  Food!!!  If you leave food sitting around your room, the ants think your cabin is a giant picnic basket and they have an ant party.  Can you blame them?  Throw away your food in the proper receptacles, and these guests will not swarm you.  Thanks.

    Another guest had this to say:  "Room haunted."

    Dear X,
        Thanks for alerting us to the issue of haunted rooms.  We notified Ghostbusters and the park erupted into total chaos: Marshmellow Man threw rocks off the edge of the canyon, and Slimer caused a scene with the guests when we tried to oust him.  In short, this was the best summer ever.  Your room will be fully compensated, and please come again anytime.

    Another guest complained: "Room invested with spiders."

    Dear X,
         We are sorry that you are not impressed with our business partners and interests, particularly as they pertain to spiders.

    I have nothing else to say about that, except that "invested with spiders" was my favorite maintenance request.  Somehow they don't seem very funny now that I've written them down.  But when you're bored, these things are more humorous. 

    Last night I was sleeping under the stars and got scared by some creature's evil screaming/barking.  I was with a few friends.  We were all sufficiently creeped out and went back to our bedrooms.  I'll let you know what was the source of the outburst as soon as I can.  For now, it remains a mystery.

    On Sunday my parents are coming to visit.  Great news!    


Thursday, July 05, 2007

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    Reversed Thunder: The Revelation of John and the Praying Imagination
    By Eugene H. Peterson
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    Fire works.

    4th of July.  The fireworks at Springdale were beautiful, but then they ignited the dry desert shrubs and sent a blaze sweeping over several acres of hillside.  We were evacuated calmly and the fire was put out eventually, but we never saw the grand finale.  I guess they can save them for next year's fire.  Or show.  Why the town decided it was wise to shoot fireworks when the National Park fire danger sign reads "very high" with an arrow pointing all the way to the top of the hazard index- is beyond me.
    Life in the park continues to be hot and punctuated with beauty, which includes the beauty of the individuals presently working there.  Church services have gone really well, and I have enjoyed the informal atmosphere and visits with random people from all over.  This week, none other than Phil and Tong Park joined us for worship time.  They spent a few days visiting me, replenishing me with sheets of seaweed (which I eat like chips) and good conversation.  We went on a hike when the moon was full and visited neighboring Bryce Canyon.  I liked Bryce, but Zion is where it's at.   So, another week, another happy-go-lucky e-mail, and another holler to all you kids out there to stay in the shade with a carafe of lemonade.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

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    Pan's Labyrinth
    By Ariadna Gil, Ivana Baquero, Sergi L�pez, Maribel Verd�, Doug Jones
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    Nothing new under the sun. but it is really hot.

    The sun is setting on the red, white, orange, yellow and beige sandstone walls that serve as the perimeter of my backyard.  I am pleasantly tired after a long day's work and a decent supper.  Though I am not as placidly elated as I was the first few weeks, make no mistake: I'm still content.  Even though the sun continues to bake hotter and hotter each day, I'm glad to be living and working at Zion Nat. Park.  And as far as Parks go, this weekend, my friend Phil Park and his dad, Tong, will be making the trek to SE Utah for a visit.  I'm pretty excited about seeing them and going up to Bryce Canyon next Monday.  Then, later this summer, my sister and bro-in-law are probably visiting!  So, I am enjoying life, with more to look forward to.  The only downside is the poison Ivy that's creeping from my elbows up my arms.  I have had ivy rashes since the first week, which is to say, far too long.  If anyone has a homeopathic recipe handed down from generations prior, I would probably be willing to try it, even if it's something weird like cracking an egg over my head while sitting in a barrel of flour in my skivvies.  The only problem might be the barrel.  Anywho, I have nothing much else to report.  Worship services are going well.  Last week I talked about agape love, and this week, we're talking about Christian love in action.  I've also had some great conversations with people here.  I've decided that I really like the people here.  Thanks for your prayers and blessings as you go about your daily summer activities and long-anticipated vacations.          

    ps- I'm not sure how I felt about pan's labyrinth.  Some good parts, some graphic parts.  One guy getting his face bashed in with a bottle.  Overall ambivalence with a slight lean towards saying the Labyrinth is worth entering.  But not for you, mom.

Thursday, June 14, 2007

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    Chutes Too Narrow
    By The Shins
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    Mailing

    Looks like it's time again for my weekly post.  Finished Edward Abbey's Desert Solitaire.  Enjoyed it.  Mostly.  Now I'm back to reading adolescent lit. borrowed in large quantities today from Springdale's library.  I'm still enjoying my job and life in general, though it's sort of strange that not all people are feeling the same way about life in Zion.  Last week, 3 people, in unrelated accidents, died.  Two of them fell and one had a heart attack on the trail.  It just goes to show that this place, for all its beauty must still be taken seriously.  On a happier note, the church services are going well, and I find myself looking forward to the short 45-minute reunions that take place at 9am beneath the shade of the canyon wall, under the watchful eye of the Watchman, a famous rock formation that stands at the base of the park.  This Sunday we are talking about silence and solitude and listening to GOD.  We will not just talk but also spend some time experiencing silence.  And, if you wish to communicate with me via snail mail, I will gleefully read any and all correspondence in silence before sending you a postcard from this lovely little park.  Here, for future reference, is my address:  

    Zion Lodge - Adam Stout
    General Delivery
    Springdale, UT 84767

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