Seadrift

According to Merriam Webster's Collegiate Dictionary Tenth Edition, seadrift is nowhere to be found. Yet, here it is, swept up onto the shore of this week's blog entry. Perhaps the concept is inspired by a recent trip that my husband and I took to Fort Bragg on the North Coast of California. Maybe it's reinforced by a picture that my brother sent from a family trip to Rockley Beach in Barbados, our mother's homeland. I was trying to think of a word to describe things that bodies of water rake up onto shore. Probably, a "real" term exists that welcomes this brand-new synonym.

This morning at the pool, I swam beneath the natural condensation that drifted above the surface of the water. The sky was clear and the sun smiled through green meshes of sequoias. The sensation was one of flying through a thin cloud. Sometimes, it can feel that way when we cast our nets far and wide, waiting and wading, until all that seadrift forms some welcome thing that is easy to recognize.

I Am Not Sidney Poitier by Percival Everett

This consummately original tale sets out to answer the question, "Then, Who am I?" The journey brilliantly parodies Guess Who's Coming to Dinner, In the Heat of the Night, and Lilies of the Field with great subtlety. Also, The Defiant Ones and Buck and the Preacher. In addition, it's quite amazing to witness the license that Everett takes in including the personas of Ted Turner and Jane Fonda in his wacky cast of characters as well as inserting himself as an eccentric philosophy instructor. That's all I have to say except that this is one of the most thoroughly enjoyable and incisive pieces of fiction that I have read in a very long time.

Variation

Variation indicates change. So, how do we know when it's time to change, or when it's time for change? There are signs, discontent being perhaps the biggest one.

Change does not always mean improvement. That was my first reaction to the words, Change We Can Believe In, which defined President Obama's campaign in 2008. I kept waiting for someone to carefully place the word, Positive, in front of Change. No one did, so I've been chanting it to myself, more loudly each day.

Variation is no substitute for making things better, especially for those who need the most assistance. Fundamentally, positive change is such a simple thing—a mere matter of adjusting how we think and behave. Like any other habit, it will demand consistent practice and reinforcement.

It's True—Teaching Is Learning

Over the past four semesters, I've had the opportunity to teach a Spanish class at a local community college with a very diverse population. My favorite part of the job is watching students think. I can feel their individual and collective processes of offering thoughtful comments, posing intelligent questions, and sharing significant insights. I enjoy their kindness, sense of cooperation, and consideration of each other. They are trusting and their openness has great value. Their humanity is more of a reminder than a lesson that the answer to Rodney King's famous questions is, "Yes. We can all get along."