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“The Police Blotter”

Tuesday, June 19th, 2007

I guess this blog entry is plagarism, but deservedly so.  I just sat at the table with a bowl of strawberry mini wheats, reading the Daily Sitka Sentinel and belly-laughing until I had pink milk on my shirt.  The cause—reading the police log for the week.  Here’s a sample:

June 15

At 3:25 pm a person off a cruise ship threw something at a store employee on Lincoln Street.  The matter was settled between the parties.

At 5:20pm juveniles were hanging out in the 200 block of Lincoln Street, swearing at people and asking them for money.  They agreed to leave the area.   

At 7:30pm a resident reported her son hadn’t returned from delivering newspapers.  He came home safely soon after.

At 8:35pm a resident reported losing a wooden canoe paddle off his boat near Starrigavan.

At 10:00pm a loud party was reported at Halibut Point Recreation Area.  The people there said they were playing their last song, and afterwards would stop.  

June 16

At 9:15am a dead ferret reported in the 1600 block of Halibut Point Road turned out to be a rolled up t-shirt in the road.

At 1:40 pm teens were seen taking plastic milk jugs from the recycle center.

What I left out included a couple drunks, daily fireworks, a gun shot from a “floathouse,” and at least 2 bears getting into garbage.  And this is the news.  This is the town I live in.  I feel really quite safe now.  Well, unless I encounter one of those onry cruise-goers…or teenagers blowing ferrets from milk jugs with fireworks.    😀

“The great thing about getting older…

Sunday, June 10th, 2007

“…is that you don’t lose all the other ages you’ve been.”  Madeleine L’Engle. 

Seems like the theme of this last week—from Friday Music Fest to Friday Music Fest with a birthday and job acclimation in between.  Not to ignore the more obvious theme of falling in love with Alaska again…eagles bickering over fish, sealions playing during intermission, bears guarding hiking trails.  But somehow in the middle of this National Geographic I remembered how much I like people-stories, including from those tellers with the longest tales and shortest memories. 

My first week of being an OT in 9 months; first time working in this type of setting in 8 years.  Both facts a little intimidating but with a nice revelation:  I like what I do, no matter what age I’m doing it with.  I’ve grown so accustomed to working with kids—the energy, the challenge, the toys!—that I forgot grown-ups can be fun too.  Working with children I felt pleased thinking that somehow I could be a part of their story, a small catalyst to make some things easier or happier for them.  But with older adults, I am mostly witnessing a story that has largely already been written.  My job is to try to give them power to continue their own writing and coloring while medical miseries try to steal their crayons.  And I guess I like this role.  So far, I have stories of how nearly every inpatient has lost one or both legs, what a “thunderbird” really is, how much pain pills will go for on Juneau streets, and how one family can stretch all the way from Alaska to Africa.  Maybe I’ll get some ideas for my own story, as I often lose the plot. 😉

 

 

Sitka–same same but different

Sunday, June 3rd, 2007
A friend of my mother told her that she should "put a ball and chain" on me.  Hmm, well, maybe I have one and the God of Travel (Hermes, is it?) is just having fun bowling.  I have now "crashed" into ... [Continue reading this entry]