Why Courage?

On the first day of my Bachelor of Education Program, Dr. Deborah Berrill walked onto the stage of the Wenjack Theatre at Trent University to welcome us all into a very special world. The time period was ‘way-back-when’, so as clearly as that moment continues to...
Making the Case For The Canadian Ski Marathon

Making the Case For The Canadian Ski Marathon

(and all challenges seeming to exist beyond capability and possibility) It just sounds crazy. Ridiculous even. In fact, in the weeks and days leading up to last weekend’s nordic Canadian Ski Marathon in the Montebella region of Quebec, I could rarely say it...
See, Think, Wonder

See, Think, Wonder

See To my right, as I face north across the hidden “lake”, is the intensifying orange of the early morning sky. Today is breaking with all of the hope and warmth of a clear, spring day. The ridge of pines atop the steep embankment is still a single, dark, sharply...
My Daughter Loves Puzzles

My Daughter Loves Puzzles

My daughter loves puzzles. Of all her wonderful interests at the core of her beautiful spirit, this endless pursuit of the classic jigsaw puzzle pleases her doting father to no end. Witnessing her deep immersion in the seemingly unforgiving challenge of compiling 1000...
Between a Clock and a Hard Place

Between a Clock and a Hard Place

I am sure you have felt it. We all have. It is before us each day, present in the vast range of urgent needs of each student, as complex as their long and certainly winding journeys. As we emerge, and are witness to the slow and confusing awakening of our students,...
A few thoughts on clarity

A few thoughts on clarity

Clarity  is exciting. Epiphany is a moment of utter clarity, and we all know that feeling. It is very difficult to describe, but perhaps the reference to it is enough. And isn’t that exciting? Without having to speak of it, or agree upon a set of parameters, we...
Of Mice and Lice

Of Mice and Lice

My wife is always finding mouse droppings around our house. I, on the other hand, never seem to find mouse droppings. This is actually a complex situation. I do believe my wife has a slight neurosis. I also believe she does find mouse droppings. By contrast, I seem to...
On Nordic Skiing and ‘Braiding Sweetgrass’

On Nordic Skiing and ‘Braiding Sweetgrass’

I awoke early and reread the chapter from Braiding Sweetgrass titled “The Consolation of Water Lilies”. I must have subconsciously been searching for this perfect language: “The earth, that first among good mothers, gives us the gift that we cannot provide ourselves....
Plans of Action and Life Disrupted

Plans of Action and Life Disrupted

How’s this for an Action Plan? Survival. Hanging on. Getting through. Soul-shaking tragedy, loss, trauma. To be clear. I most certainly owe a separate blog post to a personal journey of healing, filled with endless gratitude towards a community of colleagues, friends...