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HI, my name is David Miller. I live in Boise, Idaho, a town just south of the Payette River. I began kayaking when I was thirteen years old, and immediately fell in love with the sport. During my summers, I am part of an intern program at Cascade Raft and Kayak in Horshoebend, Idaho, where I work as a kayak instructor and safety boater. This is my first year attending New River Academy. When I'm not kayaking, I enjoy rock climbing and backcountry skiing.

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    English Paper I Heart of Darkness

    Thursday, December 15th, 2011

    David Miller

    British Lit.

    Heart of Darkness response.

     

     

    For hundreds of years, humans have migrated to newly discovered parts of the world, taking with them their own cultures and ideas. Many countries have extended their influence and control over far-reaching dependencies. A select few have always seen this as wrong to say the least. Joseph Conrad is one of the harsher critics of colonialism. This is probably credited to the fact thats he’s Russian and is therefore always in a bad mood. Conrad wrote his best selling novel Heart of Darkness, in 1899.  In the novel, Europeans establish an “outpost of Progress” in Africa. Throughout the story Conrad depicts terrifyingly brutal scenes in which the colonists take advantage of the natives.

    Some might argue that this practice was merely a flaw of the times these men lived in; that humans as a race have “grown out,” of these old habits. In our modern Western society colonization has taken a new identity, globalism. Today we send our armies to other countries under false pretenses and take the resources. There seems to be some unsaid rule that whoever has the most power can freely take from lesser societies.

    To succeed in our modern world it seems as though we must out aside any sense of moral understanding, to grow we must make sacrifices.  Many of our worlds great minds have recognized this trend. Alfred Sauvy took Abby Siyes’s “One Planet, Three Worlds” description of the French Revolution, and split the said world into three parts: 1st, 2nd, and 3rd. The trend he noticed is that the 1st and the 2nd Worlds have been coming closer and closer, almost becoming indistinguishable, while the 3rd has been moving further towards extreme poverty.

    Conrad used the most extreme example of this trend. Great Britain’s colonization of the Americas, Africa, and the Middle-East saw some of the most horrific treatment of humans by other humans. After England stored up enough wealth on its own land, it spread its reach out across the globe, taking all that it saw fit to be taken. In our modern world, similar Western nations spring up. But with new technologies in communication and education, it has been harder for new powers to justify their modern colonization efforts. But not to fear, excuses can always be made. In modern society world powers are very quick to explain that they are actually educating these less developed third world countries. They tell us that these countries weren’t really happy doing things their way and that they actually wanted chain corporations and shopping malls, where before they had only drab depressing forests and mountains.

    But who is to really blame? In Conrad’s example the British are in Africa looking for Ivory. It does seem that in most cases what starts off as a quest for the “mother-land,” turns into a shopping run for K-Mart. Major powers are in search of three things when they’re expanding: new markets, raw materials, and a cheap labor force. So either we are here to steal your people for our cotton farms, to rape your land, or (if your lucky) to have Arbies and KFC shoved down your throat. As major corporations tighten their hold on politics, the corruption also sinks deeper and deeper into our society.

    Great minds throughout our history, now including myself, have argued the same point. Conrad told it through his book and for all we know Jackson Pollock told it through his paintings (they could mean anything). But the underlying message through out is that when we let greed and power get in the way of our morals… Well _____ goes down.

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    Chilean Trees.

    Tuesday, November 29th, 2011

    Acacio

    Chile is one of the most unique countries in the world. It is separated from the rest of South America by the Andes Mountains to the east, and the Pacific Ocean to the west. This isolation has lead to its extraordinarily unique flora and fauna.

    Parra

    In my spanish class, taught by Carla Astorga, we learned about the natural side of chile. She taught us how to identify different trees and plants, which ones we could eat, and which ones were poisonous.

    Nogal

    Here are a few different trees that Carla has identified for us:

    Nispero

    Acacio- The Acacio tree has small round leaves with long thorns on its branches. In the spring it has yellow flowers.

    Araucauria

    Guindo- Guindo trees also known as the Beech tree have oval leaves and small berries.

    Aracauria- This is Chile’s national tree, also called the monkey tree. It has thick and sharp leaves which cover its branches completely.

    Guindo

    Nispero- The Nispero tree is a short tree with long waxy leaves. It bears small fruit which are edible.

    Nogal- The Nogal is a walnut tree. It grows 3-4 meters tall with long leaves.

    Parra- In english is a grape Vine. Very important to Chile’s economy, grapes are grown in the central regions. The parra can be identified as a thin fine with broad with scalloped edges.

    Chile es uno de los países más singulares del mundo. Está separadadel resto de América del Sur por la cordillera de los Andes hacia el estey el Océano Pacífico al oeste. Este aislamiento ha llevado a su flora y fauna extraordinaria.

    En mi clase de español, impartido por Carla Astorga, hemos aprendido sobre el lado natural de Chile. Ella nos enseñó a identificar los diferentes árboles y plantas, que las que se podía comer, y cuáles eran venenosas.

    Aquí hay unos pocos árboles diferentes que Carla ha identificado para nosotros:Acacio-El árbol de Acacio tiene hojas pequeñas y redondas con largas espinas en sus ramas. En la primavera tiene flores amarillas.

    Guindo Guindo árboles-también conocido como el árbol de Haya con hojas ovales y pequeñas bayas.

    Aracauria-Este es el árbol nacional de Chile, también llamado el árboldel mono. Tiene hojas gruesas y afiladas que cubren sus ramas por completo.

      Níspero, El árbol de níspero es un árbol con hojas largas y cortas de cera. Se da frutos pequeños que son comestibles.

    Nogal, El Nogal es un nogal. Crece 4.3 metros de altura, con hojas largas.

    Parra-En Inglés 

    es una vid de uva. Muy importante para la economía de Chile, las uvas se cultivan en las regiones centrales. La parra se puede identificar como un bien delgado, con amplio con bordes festoneados.

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    Carla Astorga

    Wednesday, November 23rd, 2011

     

    There’s always those few people in your life, the ones who you see nearly every day but never get to truly know and appreciate. For a while that was Carla Astorga for me. We knew little about her besides that she was our Chilean Spanish teacher who taught at a kayaking school, but did not kayak. But upon further research I began to realize what a long and interesting story she had to tell. And what an amazing message she had to give.  

    Carla was born in 1980, in Santiago, Chile. Six years earlier, in 1974, the entire Astorga family left their homes and their lives to escape the new government of Chile led by the new political leader Agusto Pinochet. Carla’s father lead the family to Ecuador where they hoped to remain untouched by Pinochet’s tyranny. But Carla”s father could not stay away from the home he loved so dearly. He lead his family home  to Chile in 1980, ten years before Pinochet left office. Carla explained that even though they did not support the Chilean government at the time, her family missed their home far too much for that to stop their return. Before they fled to Ecaudor the Astorgas lived all around Santiago. Generations ago, the family owned the Maipo Valley, a large amount of land extending from Santiago east into the Andes. When they returned, the family took up residence once again in the Maipo Valley. They began a family community in Cascadas de las Animas, a branch of the valley 60 km. east of Santiago. This is where Carla spent her childhood,far away from cities, and all that they include: the noise, the rush, and the overall lack of nature and life.

    Carla spent her childhood outside. She explained to me, that without the lure of Gameboys, computers, and lap-tops, she was nearly always outside. This, combined with the surreal landscape that was her back-yard, Carla saw little reason to return to the modern life she was missing. 

    Carla spent her days walking through the Andes Mountains. She told me stories of how she would spend days at a time exploring the endless wilderness. Carla grew up without the distractions that the modern day world places before us. She described to me, what she saw, as the modern dilemma: people growing up in cities knowing little of the natural beauty the world has to offer. They are never surrounded by life. In a city everything is dead. From the houses they grow up in, to the buildings they work in, they are constantly surrounded by synthetic unnatural materials. Children today growing up in cities will be lucky to be outside for more than an hour. And even when they do get a chance to breath fresh air and see blue skies, the air is filled with toxic fumes and the sky is much more grey then blue.

    When people miss out on the simple and natural beauty of the world, when the only thing they focus on are their watches and cellphones, then their senses become dulled. Carla explains that just like any other part of our body, we loose what we don’t use. We slowly forget how to use our senses properly, or maybe we just never learn how to use them. Either way people become more and more similar to the electronic devices they cling to so desperately. Sadly Carla tells me that, in her mind, people are becoming as lifeless as the world they live in.

    Carla Astorga is a rare breed; she is one of very few people today who get the opportunity to see what is left of our natural world. She grew up with the opportunity to observe the workings of nature. 

    So many children today do not have the opportunities Carla had as a child. So many never leave the city they were born in until they are well into their lives. So how can we ask these people to do things like recycle? How can we ask them to make an effort to save a place that may as well be on another planet!? What does it matter to kid in Brooklyn that dolphins are being slaughtered in Japan, or to a girl in Hong Kong that a river is being damed in Chile? Carla’s answer to this question was a simple one. She explained to me, as if it were the most obvious thing on the face of the earth, that if you can understand one aspect of life, you can understand all life. That all life is the same, from the activities of an ant to the ecosystem of the entire Amazon. She says that if you can learn to appreciate the beauty of a single tree then you could never let someone cut down a forrest, no matter how far away it is.

    So all these people who treat their home with such ignorance just need the opportunity to see for themselves the beauty in the world. All we need to save our planet is love; love for all living things. How could you kill something you love? How could you possibly let a forest be clear-cut if you love every single tree? But how do we possibly convince so many to love so much?

    Carla thinks the solution is simple. We educate. We get our children outside. We show, tell, and teach every generation how they can help their earth. We show them what a beautiful place the world is. We tell them to respect and love their home and all its inhabitants. And we teach them how they can change the world.

    Carla Astorga

     

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    Spanish for Kayakers | Useful words and phrases for kayaking and traveling in Chile

    Wednesday, November 16th, 2011

    When I  first heard I was traveling to Chile to Kayak, I thought of the world renowned whitewater, the legendary drops, and overall insane rivers. For weeks I obsessed over every aspect of every river we would run. I practically knew my lines before i even got on the plane. Unfortunately I had spent all my time and energy thinking of whitewater, as most kayakers do, and therefor had little time to figure out that Chile is an entirely different country. Now this may seem like an obvious conclusion, but somehow i had overlooked it. So, when my friend came up to me a day before I left and casually asked if I had been practicing my spanish, I fettle blood drain from my face. Its not like I didn’t know any spanish; I had taken two years of public school spanish class consisting of useless conjugations and farm yard animals. So i was in luck if i needed “to be the cow.” If not, well then it should prove to be a long semester.

    So for all of you hoping to finally make that dream paddling trip to Chile, Costa Rica, or any of the other whitewater hotspots south of the equator, i have compiled a list of useful vocabulary and phrases useful to you.

     

    Which way to the pool?

    Simple Phrases:

     

    Donde puedo rentar un auto?- Where can I rent a car? (this would be useful if NRA let students drive, which they don’t.) 

     

    Donde esta ulna hostel buena?- Where is a good hostel? (Hostels are much cheaper then hotels and will usually include food) 

     

    Cuanto Cuesta?- How much is it? (Bartering is expectable in most markets. So practice your technique and volume before hand.)

     

    Donde esta la sailor de rio?- where is the take out?

     

    Donde esta el rio?- Where is the river? (This sounds like a silly question, but getting lost is easier than you might think!)

     

    Yo necesito un hospital!- I need a hospital! (better safe then sorry)

     

    Getting to Know the Locals:

    (With chilen girls it is all about confidence, for those of you who are not as prominent with the opposite sex chile is the perfect place for you. Good luck!) 

     

    Puedo comparer de un repress?- Can I buy you a drink?

     

    Que tu hacienda anoche?- What are you doing tonight?

     

    Que es tu hombre de teléfono?- What is your phone number?

     

    On the River: (Especially good to know when your guest is Chilean! Thanks Lorenzo and Pangal.) 

     

    Vas isquierda- Go left

     

    Vas derecha- Go right

     

    Cascada- Waterfall

     

    Rapido- Rapid

     

    Nosotros necesitamos caminar alredador de rapido- We need to walk around this rapid. (Endeble is wimp)

     

    Peligroso derecho- Danger ahead.

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    Its getting hot in here | Our trip to Chilean Hot Springs

    Sunday, November 13th, 2011

     

    Enjoying a natural mud mask at the hotsprings.

     

    I let the warm water fall down my shoulders as the cool mountain wind pulled at my face, making my eyes water. In front of me mountains shot up in every shape and cool, contorted by millions of years of pushing and pulling from the earths crust. The feeling of significance caused by the landscape is drowned out by its pure beauty.

    Two hours ago we left our camp on the banks of the Maipo river, and headed up the valley and into the mountains. As we ventured further and further into the Andes the houses dropped away and the smooth paved roads were replaced by washboard atrocities. Usually the constant rattling of windows and the groaning of bending metal would have driven us mad in a matter of minutes, but the view that presented itself to us made us forget completely, not only about the car disassembling its self around us, but about nearly every other worry in the world. After all how could we possibly care about late homework when in front of us was the most stunning sight we had seen in our living memories?

    The mountains were each and every one completely unique. Some were colossal snow capped giants who seemed out of place in such a small world. Others were sculpted master pieces, rock and stone bent and shaped like ribbon in impossible ways. We drove in-between the peaks until patches of snow dotted the road. When we finally arrived at the hot springs our muscles ached from the long cramped car ride.

    Snow capped mountains on the way to the hot springs

    We stepped out of the car and immediately were hit by the cold mountain wind hit us. We walked toward the promise of warmth and comfort with our shoulders hunched forward against the cold. When we reached the pools we were in the water with barely enough time to throw what little clothing we had on to the ground. Despite the heat no one hesitated to submerge themselves completely in the steamy water. Over the next hour or so we tried the different temperatures of each pool and, once we had found one to our liking, we all sat and took in our surroundings. On all sides the mountains rose up to impossible heights. Other then sparse grasses no vegetation stuck to the steep hill sides. The land seemed much too surreal to have something as ordinary as plants on its surface, I myself felt completely out of place here.

    Kira enjoys the warm shower from the hotsprings. Photo Alex Zegart

    Once accustomed to our surroundings we began to truly relax. Joking, laughing, and just enjoying each others company. After reluctantly removing ourselves from the water we gathered around the tiny van, amazing still in one piece, to eat the dinner of bread cheese and cookies our teachers had prepared for us. It was, as aways, delicious.

    Sara-Jane relaxes in the warm water. Photo Alex Zegart

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    Felipe’s Morning Workout I Capoiera training for the kayak school

    Wednesday, November 9th, 2011

    Felipe is first and foremost our cook, but he also acts as our entertainer, morning-work-out supervisor, and most importantly our friend. He formally works as a puppeteer, traveling around the world learning as much as he can about different cultures.

    Felipe. Cook extraordinaire and Morning Workout Master

    Every morning at NRA we get up at 7:30 am for our morning workout. Usually it consists of either yoga or a “21 gun salute,” which consists of simply too many push-ups and sit-ups. But every now and then, the coaches give us a treat, and Felipe relieves us from our routine and takes over morning workout. With Felipe, as always, you never know what’s going to happen. One morning we had an improvised team-building exercise involving our paddles.

    Massaging our faces to wake up as instructed by Felipe

    We did everything from charades with our paddles to throwing them in a circle without talking. The language barrier between Felipe and us would have been difficult if he wasn’t so experienced in using nothing but his hands and descriptive sounds to express his intentions. This allowed him to easily instruct us in whatever seemingly ridiculous exercise he had thought of for us.

    Felippe guides through our next adventure with our paddles

    Our second workout was a lesson on Capoiera. In Africa it is a lethal fighting style in which two competitors attach long knives to there feet and dual using nothing but their feet. In Brazil this fight has been turned into a dancing style. Felipe taught us the basics he had learned during the months he spent traveling Brazil.

    Felipe demonstrates the porper form for a high kick

    Our workout entailed two opponents encircling each other and mirroring each others motions. The goal is to move as in sync as possible, without coming into contact with the other person. The challenge for the morning was not getting kicked in the head, as we weren’t all fully awake yet. This was one of the most memorable morning workouts we have had, and one of the best so far!

    Warming up

    High Kick. Good Thing I warmed up first!

    Kincaid Wurl goes for the handstand to scare his opponent

    Dave takes on Felipe.

    Thanks to Alex Zegart for the photos!

    If you’d like to learn Capoeira for yourself, here is a link the Felipe showed me demonstrating how cool the dance can be:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kMX9KKzG4-0

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    Winter Runs

    Thursday, October 20th, 2011

    Lower Mesa Falls on Henry's Fork

    S. Fork of the PayetteLower Mesa Falls on Henry’s Fork

    South fork of the Yuba.

    Every kayaker faces the same dilemma; what to do when snow hits the ground and the rivers dry up. Now many of the more extreme paddlers simply hop on a plane and fly to South America or Africa, but few of us have the time or money for the extravagant of a holiday. I have compiled a list

    Killer Fang Run on the Clackamas River

    Bear River

    of rivers in the American North West that can be run either late in the season or year around:

    Clackamas- Oregon, class III-IV The river is about an hour from Portland. It runs year r0und. The Killer Fang run is the most famous for kayakers. It is an 8.5 mile stretch of class IV-V pool drops.

    Bear River- California III-IV+ Bear Creek is just half an hour east of Redding, California. The river runs winter and spring months from snow melt. 5.5 miles long the river is a fun canyon run with class III pool drops.

    South Fork of the Yuba River.- California V-V+ Located 1 hour north of sacramento the river is a much more challenging run. The put it in is at Purdons crossing and the take out is 4 miles down river. The run has a very short season, and can only be run during highest snowmelt in the early spring.

    Henry’s Fork-Idaho III-IV (V+) Located 15 miles north of Ashton in the Rocky Mountains. The run goes from lower sheep falls to just above upper mesa falls. Lower mesa falls is one of the most popular drops in the US it is a 65ft double drop.

    Lower S. Fork. Payette- III-IV An hour north of Boise the south fork is a 5 mile run. It has two good class IV rapids. In the winter the water drops but the river is still runnable.

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    Cascade Raft and Kayak

    Friday, October 14th, 2011

    Before last summer I was a less than proficient kayaker. This was mainly due to my lack of kayaking opportunities. You might of Idaho as a whitewater state, but closest whitewater was an hour away , hard to get to at age 15! But that quickly changed when I began working for Cascade Raft Co. I started in mid July with the Monkey Internship program. The program allows teens to experience real-life work experiences and provides the opportunity to improve greatly on their kayaking. Monkeys are encouraged to kayak once or twice a day to keep active.

     

    Part of being a Monkey is to labor at the rafting company. I probably mowed the grounds 6 or 7 times over the summer, but it was worth it to get to kayak! I spent the summer on a cons

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    School at NRA | Mixing Kayaking fun and Classwork

    Thursday, October 13th, 2011

    I love my classes at NRA! Who needs lots of 45 minute periods when you can do school and go kayaking?

     

    English Class at NRA’s Ottawa base. Learning never looked so fun!

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