Trip Log – Day 91 – Driggs, WY to Jackson, WY

Driggs to JacksonAugust 4, 2015 – Clouds and sun, 80 degrees

Miles Today: 34

Miles to Date: 5,106

States to Date: 20

A short day of intense riding. Eight miles along an easy bike path and then fortified myself with a huckleberry shake in Victor, ID.

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Eight miles at 6% grade plus three miles at 10% grade to climb Teton Pass. Met couples from LA, MS and CA at the Wyoming sign.  Am I going backwards? I’ve already been in Wyoming! No worry, Jackson Hole beckons.

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The descent is more hair-raising than the climb – brakes full throttle for four miles along the old road turned into bike path: too many switchbacks to count.

Arrived in Jackson by two. What am I doing here? A tourist mecca flooded with Asians and guys with big guts all wearing Jackson Hole T-shirts. Don’t they already know where they are? However, the antler arches in the main square are great and it’s cool how the mountains form the backdrop to absolutely everything.

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My warmshowers host is a long time Jackson summer resident and bit eccentric. Hooray!

Off to Yellowstone tomorrow – my first night of sleeping outside and no Internet. Goodbye civilization as I know it.

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Profile Response: Father A.J. Severns, The Abbey, Scottsbluff, NE

HWWLT Logo on yellowThe congregation at the Abbey’s Sunday afternoon service in July was small: a family of five; a white-haired man; the priest, the guy at the organ; and me. The organist didn’t play; he worked the CD deck that filled the large Disciples of Christ Church with contemporary spiritual music. But the lack of crowd did not affect Father Severns’ pastoral style, conducting Mass and iterating announcements as if the sanctuary were full. I was interested in visiting The Abbey because I kept finding Catholic churches and monasteries throughout the Upper Midwest. So many states I thought of as Lutheran or evangelical are actually majority Catholic. Besides, The Abbey’s website indicated a Franciscan basis and liberal leanings without the phrase Roman Catholic. This Catholic-like group on the edge of the West intrigued me.

After service I met the group and then settled into conversation with Father Severns.

Screen Shot 2015-08-04 at 3.25.45 PMThe Abbey is an independent jurisdiction within the Orthodox Church, founded in 1946 by a Russian Orthodox priest who escaped Bolshevik Russia and weathered World War II in a Franciscan Monastery. After the war, he came to the United States and teamed with a pair of Roman Catholic bishops working on behalf of displaced Latin Americans to found the order. The Abbey’s emphasis has always been to work with people shut out of other religions due to divorce, sexuality, or doctrine. It’s a social ministry. “We cannot have peace unless we have justice. A lot of what we do is apology. If we are really following Christ, how can we expel anyone?”

The Abbey does not believe there is one true way. Otherwise, Jesus would have put a seraphim or other all-knowing creature in command. Instead, Jesus put His Church in the hands of a human, a rock. Instead of a fixed doctrine, The Abbey considers Christianity a religion of responsibility. “We must love ourselves in order to love our neighbor, in order to love Christ.”

Screen Shot 2015-08-04 at 3.29.58 PMThe Abbey hasn’t paid much attention to traditional institution building. The order has no buildings, congregations ‘nest’ within other denominations’ churches; the clergy must have outside jobs as they are not paid; and people who come to The Abbey after being spurned by their church often work themselves back to their religion of origin. Since 1946 there have been only 33 ordained priests. At one point there were seventeen. Now, Father Severns is the only one, and likely the last. “I’ll do this as long as I can, but there is not enough energy in me to reload this organization in my lifetime. I am working to merge our congregation with another group here.”

Given that The Abbey will likely dissolve, I ask Father Severns why liberal religions have such a difficult time sustaining and growing. “Liberal denominations don’t seek out what we have in common with main line denominations. We say, ‘men and women are equal and therefore we need equal clergy’, or ‘people blessed by love should be able to marry who they choose’. Instead, we should start with the basic tenant that ‘we all share salvation through Christ,’ and then acknowledge how that salvation is interpreted differently among denominations.”

Screen Shot 2015-08-04 at 3.27.19 PMAlthough I appreciate Father Severns’ ideals, his words strike me as Quixotic. People who seek out religion for social support may find value in his position, but people looking for answers will be unsatisfied. Unlike the religious left, the religious right is very successful without seeking common ground with mainline denominations. It offers clear, defined answers to people who crave security and direction. A religion that purports to know the answer has an advantage over one that admits there is no one true way.

And yet, Father Severns’ strength, his compassion, is rooted in the reality of accepting that the world is grey. He uses the current debate over capital punishment as an example. Nebraska recently outlawed capital punishment, even after the Republican Governor Ricketts’ veto. The Abbey is committed to restorative justice and lobbied on behalf of eliminating the death penalty. Now a citizen petition to reintroduce the death penalty is headed for the ballot this November. “Two vicious murders occurred in Scottsbluff. People are having trouble coming to terms with their belief in compassion and their emotional need for revenge.”

How will we live tomorrow?

IMG_2749“As Christianity keeps growing and changing to meet the challenges of tomorrow, we are going to see more and more interdenominational work. We don’t have to give up our identity to thrive. At one three-denomination center I know each group has their own service every week, but once a month they have a shared service, conducted on a rotating basis. This helps to diffuse myths about other denominations and builds on what we have in common.

“How do we get past identifying ourselves by our differences? We start by stressing the similarities. What do we have in common: Jesus, the Abrahamic tradition, and our humanity. It’s not just a Christian thing. As humans on this planet we have to start with what we have in common. Sometimes we have to set aside religion, ethnicity, and borders to allow our commonalities to emerge.

“Humans live up to the lowest expectations around us. If all we teach is hate, Satan, sin and evil, how will people learn to act out of love? No matter what side of the equation I am on, I have to initiate forgiveness. Christianity is a religion of responsibility.”

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Trip Log – Day 90 – Idaho Falls, ID to Driggs, ID

Idaho Falls to DriggsAugust 3, 2015 – Overcast and rain, 75 degrees

Miles Today: 79

Miles to Date: 5,072

States to Date: 20

IMG_3277 IMG_3276 Everything about today was super-scaled, which left me feeling a bit small and overwhelmed. It started at WinCo, a new grocery chain to me where I stopped to pick up breakfast. It’s Costco meets Safeway: I watched people load cartons of milk and pop and dozens of bags of groceries into the back of their pickups at 7 a.m. while I ate my yogurt and drank a Powerade.

IMG_3278 IMG_3282I had a nice 35-mile ride through farmlands and towns. Eastern Idaho is much more populated than I expected, cultivation like Minnesota at the immense scale of the Dakota’s. In Rexford, a squeaky-clean Mormon town, I stopped at Walgreen’s. When I gave the fresh-scrubbed counter boy my card and asked him about tomorrow, he said, “We’ve been following you!” Turns out he’s an exercise physiology student at BYU-Idaho and his professor used my blog s a case study. How cool is that!

Today may be the only day of my trip that took me in all four directions as I skirted west and north before Highway 33 turns east and finally south into the Teton Valley. Potato fields undulated deep green, wheat shimmered in the breeze, the distant hills were spotted with fir trees, and in the far distance the Grand Tetons, seventy miles away, dominated the horizon. Despite the overcast skies they were a mighty force.

IMG_3284I detoured to visit the site of the Teton Dam disaster; a tremendous pile of dirt still stands almost forty years after the 280 foot deep dam broke in 1976 and devastated the nearby towns. The Teton River snakes along a narrow path at the bottom. It looks so benign yet countered man’s attempts to tame it.

By the time I reached Tetonia the sky turned from grey to dark. Three miles outside of Driggs the rain began to fall. Within a mile I was drenched. There was no place for cover, so I just kept coming on until I reached The Pines, a really pleasant guest house in town. I was a dirty, wet, tired creature. After getting clean and dry I walked to the fancy supermarket across the street and got delicious ribs, salad, and watermelon for dinner, with cookies for dessert. I climbed into bed by nine.

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Profile Response: Fred Thurston Rapid City, SD

HWWLT Logo on yellowSherry and Fred Thurston met fifteen years ago through an eBay ad for a unique fountain pen that Fred purchased from Sherry. The pen led to a correspondence, and eventual meeting. Sherry, who is from Western New York, and Fred, who’s lived in South Dakota for years, cycled the West Coast on recumbent bicycles. “If we could survive that, we decided we could be married.” Sherry recalls. Sherry moved to Rapid City, where Fred has been a successful architect and illustrator. Now they are both retired, though Fred still does occasional projects for favored clients. Sherry and Fred were my warmshowers hosts in Rapid City. After Sherry went to bed, Fred and I discussed tomorrow.

portraitHow will we live tomorrow?

“I oriented most of my career about being able to live tomorrow. I have intelligent clients who do not believe in global warming. They don’t believe we are doing any harm. But I do.

“Tomorrow for me is one hundred years from now. We need to keep this planet for the next generations. We are seeing changes in the weather that we are responsible for. We may not see the consequences, but our children and grandchildren will.

work“I do a lot of historic renovation. One argument is preservation as a link to our past, but the other argument is resource preservation. A number of my projects follow LEED criteria. LEED is not a panacea, but it is a good thing. It is pointing in the right direction.

 

deck“I can’t control what China will do; I can only do what I can do, in my projects, in my own live, with my staff and with my clients. We don’t have a lawn – the largest single use of domestic water. I drive a Prius. I use low-flow toilets. It is not much, but it is what I can do. I want people to know that I drive a Prius. It makes a statement, especially in South Dakota.

“Tomorrow scares me a little bit because I don’t think we know enough about what we are doing. Why are we fracking, which increases the propensity for earthquakes? Why not use solar and wind on some combination instead? I use a wood stove. It is more work than turning on the furnace, but I want to show people that I care about our present and our future.

lalanne“I did a seventy mile ride this weekend. Around mile fifty my legs started cramping. I started to talk to myself. I talked to my mother, who told me so much without using words. She got up every morning and did Jack LaLanne. She told me, in that activity, that we have to care for ourselves. She made an example that I have followed. I want to leave that lesson to my own children, through my own actions.

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Trip Log – Day 89 – Pocatello, ID to Idaho Falls, ID

Pocatello to Idaho FallsAugust 2, 2015 – Sunny, 100 degrees

Miles Today: 60

Miles to Date: 4,993

States to Date: 20

Sunday in the summertime and the living is easy. I got up to the smell of good coffee and enjoyed a breakfast of homemade oatmeal with all sorts of mix-ins on the patio with my warmshowers hosts. I reluctantly took leave after eight, knowing that I wanted to ride in the cool morning rather than the hot afternoon.

IMG_3262Pocatello is a railroad town; the bridges over the tracks are more spectacular than the roads that span the concrete-lined Portneuf River. I wove north and east to Hiline Road, a great route out of town through big pastures. Hiline connected back to US 91 at Fort Hall, the Shoshone-Bannock Indian Reservation where preparations were underway for their annual festival next week. The road is poker straight past the Indian casino into Blackfoot, one of the poorest towns I have traversed.

Beyond Blackfoot the Snake River Valley is a wide flat plain crisscrossed by an elaborate canal system. Monster irrigation systems snake across green fields, tall rows of trees shelter houses from the wind. Where the sprinklers came near the road, an underdraft of cool air broke the mounting heat. By ten it was near eighty degrees, by eleven it was over ninety. A few feet beyond the sprinklers reach the grass is tawny and dry. The heavy rains of Colorado are long past; the fire monitor gauges all read ‘Danger Very High’, and it’s easy to see how one match would enflame these brittle fields.

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I stopped in Firth for a liquid lunch: two yogurts and a Little Debbie cake chased down with a quart of chocolate milk; the perfect protein-infused refresher to push me into Idaho Falls before 2:00 p.m. After a writing break I visited the falls, which as more elaborate than I anticipated. The Snake River is a broad stretch of water, until it tumbles over rocks for several blocks near downtown. My host for this evening Sam, is more a couch surfer than a warmshowers guy. He gave me great tips to connect with folks that way on the road. He headed out to his favorite burger joint, but much is closed in Mormon-centric Idaho Falls on a Sunday night. So we wound up at a roadside diner. The food was adequate; the coconut cream pie dessert was extraordinary.

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Profile Response: Rob Timm, Executive Director, Chiesman Center for Democracy, Rapid City, SD

 

HWWLT Logo on yellowI contacted Rob Timm because I was intrigued by something called the Chiesman Center for Democracy. Allene Chiesman, a South Dakota philanthropist, founded and endowed the non-partisan non-profit in the 1960’s in order to help people be more informed and therefore, more involved. Rob and I met in his office across the street from the County Courthouse to discuss the organization and how if can impact tomorrow.

“Forty percent of the elections in South Dakota never occur: there are no competitors. Last year in Sioux Falls, voter turnout for the School Board election was 3.7%. The Knight Foundation recently issued a report, ‘Why Millenniums Don’t Vote for Mayor.’ People vote for President, but they don’t vote for mayor. Why is that? For most people, local elections don’t feel relevant. Yet in fact, they are more relevant, from a tax perspective, than state and national elections. Local governments cover roads, police, and schools: big budget items. Yet our tendency is to focus on state and national elections, where each voter’s influence is actually diminished.

images“South Dakota is a no income tax state. We have relatively high property taxes and sales taxes. Income tax is a huge swear word. Now, I am not advocating for an income tax; I want to live another day. But right now school funding is a problem. I live in Hill City, where property values are high and school funding is adequate. The State provides aid to districts that do not raise a minimum funding level of $5,000 per pupil, and small districts can get an additional 20% premium. Open enrollment is available to every student, yet optional by district. This creates discrepancies between mandated levels of support and income streams. Just a few days ago the Kansas Supreme Court found their school funding allocation unconstitutional. We haven’t had that case here in South Dakota – yet.

“Our role is to make information about our electoral process available and easy to understand. How does a person run for office? The logistics of that is buried in forms. We want to get cities to put that information on their websites, up front. We advocate for a better, simpler process. We envision a partnership between media and other entities to make the process more open.

imgres“Sometimes our electoral intentions do not work as planned. In South Dakota we have term limits on all statewide elected offices. But you can alternate between offices. The result is that we have more new faces, which was intended. The unintended consequence is that term limits enhance the power of the governor. Just when an elected official is building steam, he or she is termed out. And term limits do not address the reality that most elected officials are retired or economically stable, so they don’t represent the breath of interests in the state.

images-1“In South Dakota we have a supermajority of Republicans in both houses. We miss the healthy give and take that comes when two parties are better matched. The third parties are gaining more traction, as people want more choices than they see from the two major parties.

“In small communities people are hesitant to run against their neighbors. They may not know where they stand on issues, but they are inclined to accept people from their community. In Rapid City we have the opposite problem. This area is growing fast. Everyone is from somewhere else. How do we build a sense of community? We are working here on a Character Community program – six pillars of character that can help build consensus and community.”

How will we live tomorrow?

IMG_2656“We have to live for today. If we can make today as good as possible, we’ll have the best possible tomorrow. From a Biblical perspective, we know today is here; we cannot know about tomorrow. We have to plan, sustain, and manage growth or you’ll find yourself in a world of hurt.”

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Trip Log – Day 88 – Preston, ID to Pocatello, ID

Preston to PocatelloAugust 1, 2015 – Sunny, 95 degrees

Miles Today: 70

Miles to Date: 4,933

States to Date: 20

 IMG_3248Vickie Nelson and her friends at the Rocky Mountain Red Brick Inn got my day off to a good start – bacon and eggs, biscuits and gravy, fresh fruit, yogurt and delicious coffee. The difference between a B&B and a Super 8 is all about quality and presentation. Vicky placed her fresh cooked food in beautiful bowls. Since I was eating before the usual 8 a.m. time she let me sit in the kitchen where they were preparing things for the other guests. I liked it much better than sitting in the dining room.

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I was on the road by eight, pedaling north on a cool morning that wouldn’t stay that way for long. Idaho is big on historical markers and I enjoyed learning about how the area’s history; the Mormon settlers, the fur trappers, the Bear Creek Massacre where several hundred Shoshoni Indians were slaughtered, and the railroad expansion. The most fascinating area was Red Rock Pass – the easiest pass I have traversed to date. The gentle ridge defined the limit of the ancient Bonneville Sea, which used to cover the entire area to the south and has now shrunk to the Great Salt Lake.

I passed several small towns with elaborately carved metal welcome signs. By noon I was ready for a break and stopped at the Little Rock Cafe in McCammon for a terrific burger and fries topped of with a noteworthy cinnamon roll. While I was eating, a throng of Mormon’s arrived: nineteen extended family members celebrating their eight-year-old son’s confirmation. I chatted with the parents while our seasoned waitress handled the rush with aplomb.

IMG_3253My nemesis the wind reared its head for the last twenty miles into Pocatello, but I landed in town before four and took a writing break before meeting my warmshowers host for the evening. My official host was Caitlyn, a college student just back from a three-week cycling trip to the Northwest. But Caitlyn directed me to her parent’s house, my de facto hosts. We had a terrific homemade pizza and beer on the patio. After Caitlyn and some friends went out for the night, Kathy, Mike, and I talked until ten. The sun never seems to set out here.

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Responses: How will we live tomorrow?

How will we live tomorrow?

“The best we can. I am homeless; I have a 90 day bed in the shelter and am looking for a place. But I can only afford $300 a month. I get up every day and try to be the best person I can be.”

Kellie, waitress at Wingers, Salt Lake City, UT

How will we live tomorrow?

“The way we (both a collective and personal we) live tomorrow will depend on the decisions we make today, and also to some extent on the decisions we made yesterday.”

Carol Long, retired property manager, Kalamazoo, MI

How will we live tomorrow?

“One day at a time.”

Gilda, resident of Palmer Court supportive housing, Salt Lake City, UT

How will we live tomorrow?

“I went to school here. I left several years ago. I’ve lived all over. You would think I’m an army brat, but I’m not. There’s always a friend or family member in need, and I go to them. Not like crashing their couch; like helping. I came back here two months ago. The town has grown so much; the oil fields. But like 75% of the kids I knew are either in prison or on drugs. There is a huge heroin problem here.

“I’m a day-to-day girl. Everyone has their theories – usually bad ones. The guy I’m dating is full of conspiracy theories. But I don’t believe in conspiracy theories. I am an optimist.”

Alaina, motel clerk, Roosevelt, UT

How will we live tomorrow?

“In lighted tents.”

Devin Dummit, Big Agnes Tent Company, Steamboat Springs, CO

How will we live tomorrow?

“Wouldn’t it be wonderful if a community would take care of the poor instead of thinking the government will do it? There will always be poor. Can’t we take care of each other?”

Julie Fallon, mother of four, grandmother of four, Bountiful, UT

How will we live tomorrow?

“Based on what I’ve been through recently, I’d say ‘hope.’ With hope we want to live for tomorrow.”

Jessica Garrett, Mother, Kaysville, UT

How will we live tomorrow?

“Better than today.”

John, Marketing Manager, Honey Stinger, Steamboat Springs, CO

How will we live tomorrow?

“I was once told that a person remembers in 3’s.
I took your word LIVE and this is what happened …
L.    Listen!  Laugh!  Love!
I.      Intuition!  Imagination!  Idealism!
V.      Vitality!  Veracity!  Vision!
E.     Education!  Exercise!  Energy!

I have a Native American Proverb to share with you…
Listen to the wind, it talks.
Listen to the silence, it speaks.
Listen to your heart, it knows.”

Toby Kaminkow, dancer, Bedford, MA

How will we live tomorrow?

“There’s always room for more.”

April, Grocery Store Liaison, Honey Stinger, Steamboat Springs, CO

How will we live tomorrow?

“No, I have nothing to say about that.”

Jeremiah, Sales Representative, Moots Bicycles, Steamboat Springs, CO

How will we live tomorrow?

“I’ve been thinking about it a lot. But when I don’t have anything witty to say, I tend to be quiet.

“I hope we can be more connected and celebrate each other. I know about ten people that I met on social media and I like those relationships. One online guy lives in Oregon and I enjoy knowing him, though we never met.

“One of my neighbors says, ‘I’ll shoot you in the face if you step on my land. I don’t understand people like that. I’m a kindergarten philosopher. I wish we could just be nice to each other.”

Steve Olpin, Videographer, Midway, UT

 

 

 

 

 

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Trip Log – Day 87 – Logan, UT to Preston, ID

Logan to Preston IDJuly 31, 2015 – Sunny, 100 degrees

Miles Today: 35

Miles to Date: 4,863

States to Date: 20

Today was an upside down day. I hung around Logan all day – exploring Logan Canyon, visiting Utah State University (where same gender domestic abuse posters populate the men;s room), taking an afternoon writing break, and visiting ANCA (Association of Nature Center Administrators) to talk about tomorrow. When I headed north out of downtown in US 91 about four, the thermometer hovered at 100 degrees. Logan is typical of so many American cities; a few landmark buildings preserved downtown with miles of strip commercial leading in and out of town. Since I hadn’t eaten since my Econolodge breakfast I decided to stop for an early dinner while the sun was still hot.

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images-2Move over Chinese Buffet, I discovered Golden Corral, the touring cyclists perfect feast. Fresh fruit, salad, rotisserie chicken, enchiladas, sautéed zucchini, mushrooms, squash, and cauliflower, chocolate covered strawberries, brownies, cookies and banana pudding. It is amazing.

images-1True, most of the clientele doesn’t look like me. There are a lot of size 42 waists who snatch the tables closest to the buffet line rather than sit near the windows. But for $10.99 (I qualify for the senior citizen discount) there’s lots of healthy food for folks who can avoid the macaroni and cheese, mashed potatoes and gravy, fried chicken, pasta al fredo and bottomless Coca-Cola. I was fully fueled for my 28-mile ride through the Cache Valley into Idaho.

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Riding in the evening is very pleasant, though I would only do it on easy stretches with steady traffic because there’s less time to address emergencies when the sun is waning. Fortunately I got to see more of my favorite Utah architecture – the ice shave stands that are all over the place – and passed into Idaho and on to Preston without any difficulty.

Preston was bustling because it’s Rodeo weekend, but I managed to book a sweet little room at the Rocky Mountain Red Brick Inn; a converted church that was my first night in a bed and breakfast.

 

 

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Profile response: Jessica Gerlach, Rapid City SD

HWWLT Logo on yellowThe rate of change in Jessica Gerlach’s life, age 41, is phenomenal. Only a few years ago this Pierre, South Dakota native lived on an eleven acre spread west of Rapid City with her husband and three children. She brought her kids into town each day for school and ran her two local businesses, a make-it-yourself pottery studio and a community painting storefront. “The house was good, but the four car garage and the shop were incredible. We had several cars and a motor home and snowmobiles, all the toys.” They also had a cabin in a canyon in the Black Hills twelve miles outside of town.

Then things changed pretty fast. “My husband is an avid cyclist. No, that understates it. He’s crazy about cycling. He builds custom homes for a living, but when he got the chance to buy Cranky Jeff’s Cycle Shop we decided to do it. All he wanted was the discounts, but I realized I needed a IMG_2649change. The pottery store was getting stale. So I sold that and invested in the bike store.” The family also bought a warehouse in town and converted into living space. “People do that sort of thing on the Coasts, but not in South Dakota.” Then Jessica’s husband left. “I didn’t see it coming. We met when I was fifteen. I knew we had our peaks and falls, but I figured you just hang through them.” Now, Jessica lives in a 1915 house in the West Side Historic District within blocks of her two painting and bicycle stores. Her children: ages 14 to 21, live with her. Jessica’s businesses are tight operations, but she runs a casual yet lively house. “We have only two rules, respect each other and never lie.” Jessica and I chatted over a dinner of Mexican casserole, quinoa salad, fresh vegetables, and local beer on her back patio on a long summer evening as her children and their friends came and went. “We eat mostly Vegan, but we also like meat and we love Kool-Aid.”

IMG_2648“My father was one of sixteen, my mother one of nine. They grew up poor, and only wanted better for us. So I went to high school, then college (Business degree from South Dakota State), married my boyfriend, had children, started businesses. I can’t say exactly why I did all that. I can say I never thought, ‘I am doing this for me.’ I did was I was supposed to do and never questioned. Now I’m 41 and single and my children are drifting away and I’m not even sure how to formulate that question. What do I want?

IMG_2655“Pierre is a farm community. It’s also the State Capital, but it’s still a farm community. Growing up, my parents were liberal in a conservative state. We were the 25%, the vocal minority. We accepted that our views would never govern. Then the Gore election happened and the country was 51/50. I didn’t take that as a positive sign, I took it as a sign of instability. Life in a 75/25 country is stable, I may not like the ruling policies, but I trust that our country’s essentials are in place – our freedom, our economic basis, our stability. 51/50 is not stable. Third parties are not stable. They can generate 20% support and throw open everything.

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“We all want the same essential aspects for our country, but when we operate from a 51/50 basis, the secondary issues get exaggerated. Healthcare and gay marriage and pro-life are important issues, but they are secondary to our essential freedom. None of us know what will trigger instability, but with so much discord, it could rise out of almost anything.

 

IMG_2654“Our civic responsibilities are falling away, in part because our system is out of sync. I was probably the last person ever to order a mail-in absentee ballot when I was in college. My kids aren’t going to do that. They don’t even know who the governor is. I did, because I lived in Pierre and it was part of our lives. But for my kids, who is governor feels irrelevant. Why is our voting system so archaic? My kids aren’t going to stand in a line in a school gym and get a paper ballot from a 90-year-old woman. It has to be online, with fingerprint verification.”

 

How will we live tomorrow?

“Once you start having an opinion or a belief, that’s when you stop learning. I will try to stay open.”

 

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