Thursday, July 30, 2009

The mighty Hudson...

So, many of you are probably familiar with the Hudson River.  It flows majestically through Upstate New York, serves as the backdrop for lots of scenic photographs of New York City, and is currently celebrating its discovery's quadricentennial.  Unfortunately, it is also the subject of many snarky comments about people who grow extra arms after going swimming in it, and lots of locals would think twice before eating the fish that swim in it, particularly in its northerly reaches.  

As Upstate residents are well-aware, the Hudson was heavily polluted by industry during the 20th century.  Most notably, several factories that manufactured capacitors near the towns of Fort Edward and Hudson Falls dumped PCBs (which are not a healthy part of any balanced breakfast) directly into the river.  What used to be a gorgeous area (and still is, in many ways) is now also a federal Superfund site.  Rather than heading to the area on a vacation, I visited the Superfund site with numerous engineers, attorneys, scientists, and fellow interns from the Department of Environmental Conservation, the EPA, and the Army Corps of Engineers two weeks ago. 

Here is the very building where the PCBs that have polluted an entire river were dumped, in large part.  

Until recently, the level of PCBs in the riverbed here was more than one hundred thousand times above the EPA's established limit, and there was as much as a 1:1 ratio of PCBs to riverbed material!  

After much public debate, the dredging of this stretch of the Hudson River has begun in an attempt to remove some of the toxic material.  Computer-controlled dredges work around the clock to remove the polluted sediment from the riverbed.  Where people should be swimming happily in bathing suits, crewmen instead survey the work while wearing Hazmat suits.  It is quite sobering, especially since we were told that 6-7 years of non-stop dredging will likely be required just to complete the initial phase.

After being removed from the riverbed, the material is shipped to the dewatering facility.  Here, it is sorted and loaded onto bigger barges before being taken to railroad cars.  From there, the material is being shipped to a toxic waste dump in Texas.  

However, this isn't the end of the problem.  For one thing, a town in Texas will now have, in perpetuity, toxic waste it didn't create as a blight on its landscape.  Similarly, large portions of shoreline in the Fort Edward area (such as these) will be closed off in perpetuity.  

It is a huge shame, and it must be bizarre to live in a town saddled with this sort of industrial baggage.  However, you'd be surprised to know just how many Superfund sites there are nationwide-use this link to find the ones near your own home!  It's really astonishing just how commonplace this sort of situation was before the advent of stricter environmental regulations came about.  And, remember, these are just federal Superfund sites (the list doesn't include state-funded cleanups).  

Anyway, after being reminded of the impacts that our consumerism has on the land we inhabit, I headed off (in my gasoline-powered car) for some fun in a generally unspoiled place, the one that rhymes with "Shermont."  Look for a few pictures soon!


Tuesday, July 21, 2009

The only good nation these days...

...is the donation!  (Details to follow.)  And, two weekends ago, the only kingdom worth exploring was Vermont's Northeast Kingdom.  Allegedly, this is where some of the "Vermontiest" Vermonters reside, and I can assure you that it is certainly among the prettiest of places.  Not too far from Canada, pine trees, hippies, and gorgeous vistas abound, and it's very much worth the drive.

This was an incredibly beautiful visit to Vermont, and one that took me to places with genuine small town charm.  Leaving Burlington early Sunday morning, we ate breakfast in a little town just northwest of Stowe, the scenic ski village everyone's heard of.  After listening to the locals banter-and trade insults-we forged onward through some really cool villages.  

Among these was Hardwick, which is a gorgeous little village that, while very economically depressed, is apparently undergoing a bit of a sustainable/organic revolution!  I hope to return someday to learn more, but until I learn something more substantive, I'll just point out that they have a really awesome suspension bridge to walk across.  When you jump, it really wobbles!

After that, it was on to Glover, which was definitely in the Northeast Kingdom.  There were gorgeous sights, friendly people, and lots of free parking (miles of it)!  Potentially the neatest little place was Red Sky Trading Company, a country store of sorts located in somebody's small barn.  The entire store operated on the honor system, and it had lots of things that you'd want to steal (e.g. homemade doughnuts, homemade pies, antiques, Adirondack chairs, homemade doughnuts, lots of baked goods, and HOMEMADE DOUGHNUTS!!!)  It is a testament to the mentality of the people living up there that, somehow, nothing gets stolen.  The rest of our country could learn a valuable lesson.  

Alas, it was off to Parker Pie Company, which is a great pizzeria that you'd never find unless you were a local (or had a GPS).  Nestled next to a dairy farm, it actually occupies the rear half of the country store pictured here (and obviously has no sign of its own).  The tables are either inside, or out in somebody's backyard, but the pizza was really quite good!  

However, we ate quickly, since we were about to go somewhere that Charlotte had been wanting to see for a long time-and somewhere that defies description.  Bread and Puppet!

  Elaborate puppets combine with (rather left-leaning) political and social commentary here to produce a very entertaining "theater" experience.  Everything (except the cheap art they sell-they started the "Cheap Art" movement, after all) is free, which is why the donation is the only good nation these days!  And for that donation, you get a tour of a barn that has been converted into a museum to document their existence since the '60s...

a fantastic outdoor performance...

 and yes...

Bread!  Baked in an outdoor hearth!  Mmm!

It was another truly enjoyable trip to Burlington, and since this post is already outdated, stay tuned for an update of where I spent this most recent weekend (hint: it rhymes with Shmermont).

Monday, July 13, 2009

First in flight

Saturday, 6:15 AM: Wake up
7:20 AM: Depart for KSCH (Schenectady County Airport)
7:51 AM: Arrive at Richmor Aviation (Creative slogan: "Let's go fly.")
7:55 AM: Preflight inspection of the Piper aircraft in which I will have my first taste of flying an airplane. 
 
~8:26 AM: Wheels up, headed for Barnes Municipal Airport (KBAF), just west of Springfield, MA.
~8:36 AM: Mike takes the controls and executes what some observers have dubbed "the best inaugural flight in the history of modern aviation."
Even Kevin couldn't contain his joy at the supple flight experience!

~9:15 AM: Some 35 miles later, Mike reluctantly relinquishes controls to flight instructor, thereby ensuring that all aboard arrive on the ground intact.
~9:20 AM: All aboard arrive on the ground intact at KBAF.

~9:25 AM: The Piper taxis gracefully across the tarmac to our important destination: breakfast restaurant.
~9:30-10:30AM: Kevin and Mike (dressed identically by chance, to much embarrassment), continue to embarrass themselves and the flight instructor by ordering identical breakfasts (Western omelette with orange juice).
~10:40 AM: Freshly fueled, the crew departs for KSCH.  

~10:41 AM: The stormscope (aka really funky 60s-era technology that makes you feel like you're actually in an old submarine movie) indicates lightning in the general direction that we're flying.  Fortunately, however, the Albany control tower disagrees, and we forge onward.

~10:42-11:30 AM: Mass chaos alternates with general pandemonium as Kevin takes the controls.  Short excerpt from cockpit voice recorder transcript: "Pull up Kevin!  Not that much!!!  We're speeding up-slow down!   [Loud alarm noise]  Give me the controls!!!! My airplane!!!!!"  Amongst the pandemonium, Kevin forgets to watch the controls and notices something incredible: our house!  We flew right over at 3,500 feet!

~11:35: White-faced, the crew lands smoothly in Schenectady, and after refueling, leaves the airport until another mission.  

By the way, did I forget to mention that we got to see our town from unfamiliar angles?  
Here is downtown Albany (from above).

Here are the Cohoes Falls (on the Mohawk River, which flows west/east through our town).

Here is the Albany Airport!

Here is Siena College (from above)!

And Shaker High School (my alma mater).

In short, this flight (my first time at the controls, and Kevin's second) was fantastic!  It is one of very few experiences (along with sailing, watching a thunderstorm, hearing a symphony orchestra tune, and a few others) that are even more incredible than you can possibly imagine, and I hope to be lucky enough to do this many more times!  

Also, I guess Kevin wasn't really that bad of a pilot.  

Not just another Friday...

Hello once again!  It's been another busy week since we last met, and I hope this update finds you doing well.  The weather up here has been unseasonably cool lately, meaning that we can move around and enjoy outdoor activities without getting grumpy from the heat.  

Given that the past few days have been filled with wonderful activities, this update will be split up between at least two posts, giving me time to do other things (and round up some more photographs)!  However, after a busy four days in my cubicle in Albany, I got to explore our area with the other legal interns who work for the Department of Environmental Conservation (DEC) last Friday.  Our whole contingent (about 12 strong) climbed into two natural gas-powered vans and headed off to the mid-Hudson valley.  Our first stop was Athens Generation Facility, a large natural gas power plant about 40 minutes away.  It is quite efficient and uses lots of technologies which make it harder to spot from the surrounding communities.  We were given a very nice tour, and then we departed for Olana.

Olana is spectacular!  It is the (former) house of Frederic Church, who was one of those well-known painter types.  While his paintings are incredible in their own right, the commanding view that his cherry-picked location afforded is quite a sight to behold!  Seeing an enormous Persian style mansion with such a fantastic view of the Hudson River was really incredible.  

After a picnic with the non-profit organization's director, and some Frisbee with a prosecutor (watch out when they throw that thing!), we returned to Albany.  It was a great trip, and I had a similarly great evening-thanks to my ever observant mother and brother, I got three large houseplants for my apartment for only about $11 each!  

All in all, I'd call it a success.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Steamy summer days!


After many days of back-to-back rain, the sun is back here in Albany, and it showed up just in time for 4th of July festivities!  For those of you who weren't in the Upstate area this past weekend, take my word for it-it was fantastic!  With little humidity, abundant sunshine, and lots of wind to whip the American flags around, it was the sort of weather that is hard to beat on such a special, outdoorsy day.  

Before I made it to the weekend, however, it was time for a little treat of my own.  The lease for my apartment in White Plains began on July 1, and so I had the chance to look around a bit.  While I will post more photos later, here are a couple to give a glimpse into the freshly-renovated apartment that I will get to call home for two years!  

Before I move back to White Plains for law school, though, I have plenty of time to enjoy summer, and that's exactly what I got to do this past weekend!  With visits from my uncle (from France!), my grandparents (from Pennsylvania), my mom's cousin (from Beacon, NY) and Charlotte (from Vermont), we managed to pull in people from all directions.  It was truly a wonderful time.  We baked a cake, burned through 12 boxes of sparklers, ate lots, laughed a good deal, went swimming in a lake, and generally did what people should do over a 4th of July holiday.  

The highlight was a trip to the annual Steamboat Meet in Waterford, NY with my Uncle Steve, Kevin, and Charlotte.  For those of you not familiar with the Albany area, Waterford is a gorgeous town about 10 miles north of downtown Albany, located at the confluence of the Hudson and Mohawk Rivers.  However, people came along and built the Champlain Canal (taking boats to Lake Champlain) and Erie Canal (taking boats to the Great Lakes) through the town, as well.  As a result, this tiny village is now a bit of a boating haven in the middle of Upstate New York, and the harbor serves as a sort of crossroads for all the different waterways.  This weekend, it was bustling as steam-powered launches from around the East Coast puttered around the harbor while larger vessels traversing the canals passed by.  We even had the chance to chat with a duo sailing back to Ontario from the Turks & Caicos Islands!  In short, it is an amazing little town, they put on a nice fireworks display, and we had a great time!  

However, one thing that was not overly abundant this past weekend was sleep, and so you may notice that this blog post is a bit shorter than its predecessors.  The details will follow, but in the meantime, enjoy summer!