The book consistently equates the degrading of values and intelligence in America with the degrading of tradition. Chief among The insights in this book are brilliant. Chief among them is the essay on religion that seems to be advocating a return to a middle-ages mindset.
November 5, by Louis Geltman Style For participants in a sport where peeling out at the top of a rapid almost inevitably results in arriving at the bottom, kayakers seem surprisingly indifferent to matters of style.
Things can go pretty badly awry, and onlookers might roll their eyes at a particularly bad line, but someone would have to be radically over his head before anyone would be likely to say anything about it. In other sports, this is not the case.
Kayaking is not surfing, and few people, if any, would want to see aggressive, territorial behavior find its way onto the river. But is that behavior meeting some social needs in surfing that are going unmet in kayaking?
For how steep it is, the Green is an unbelievably forgiving run. But that forgiveness is routinely being tested by huge crowds of paddlers, some seemingly lacking the basic skills to run any river safely.
In June, a video was posted on YouTube showing some gut wrenching lines on the Narrows: The callout was unusual, but it was the reactions that were perhaps more telling in what they reveal about attitudes in the sport, as well as the mentality that our collective indifference to matters of style, technique, and safety have helped to bring about with regard to how a paddler progresses in the sport.
Tell me that they came out of the womb paddling class 5. But while a crowd of marginal paddlers at your local playspot is annoying, crowds on class V whitewater are undeniably dangerous. That danger manifests itself in a way that is perhaps unique to kayaking, and in a way that might account for some antagonism toward boaters insistent on paddling over their heads.
In kayaking, there are a lot of ways that things can go wrong. A pin, a swimmer being recirculated, a long swim threatening a flush drowning… in all these situations, urgent action can be the difference between life and death. And in all these situations, too, that urgent action is likely to call on someone else to immediately put his own life at risk.
In the surf, outside of the unique dynamic of tow-in surfing, someone getting beat down is basically on his own.
But in kayaking, when someone is in trouble, someone has to act, boldly, and immediately. One of the most admirable characteristics of the kayaking community is this: When someone is paddling over his head, he undercuts that dynamic, both by being much more likely to need help and by himself probably lacking the necessary skills to help someone else.
If kayakers have to choose between preserving the all-for-one safety ethos on the river or preserving the everybody-come-along vibe in the parking lot, I think most people would unquestionably pick the former.
Contrary to YouTube commenter opinion, most top kayakers did not start kayaking on the Green River Narrows. I was very nervous before putting on the river. I had certainly hyped up what Class V was going to be like, and when I finished the run, I walked away with a smile on my face.
I was super fortunate to grow up around competent kayakers, and I think that had a lot to do with it.How public education cripples our kids, and why.
I taught for thirty years in some of the worst schools in Manhattan, and in some of the best, and during that time I became an expert in boredom.
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Boredom was everywhere in my world, and if you asked the kids, as I often did, why they felt so bored, they always gave the same answers: They said the work was stupid, that it made no sense, that they.
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but instead of spiders, they are small 8 legged versions of myself and when I squish one, its like I am smashing a. Books are our never failing friends.
Our worldly friends desert us but they never desert us. They are our best friends, philosophers and guides. This is a condensed version of the introduction to “Dismantle: An Anthology of Writing from the VONA/Voices Writing Workshop,” which will be published this week.
When I was in my mid-twenties. Fantastic, Louis.
This essay seems like it has actually been a long time coming – I’m glad someone raised the issues as eloquently and knowledgeably as you.