Wednesday, 10 April 2019

Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, & Nobody



 On Sunday and Monday I invested time in the yard raking off flower beds, picking up sticks & branches, and generating copious smoke by burning all that detritus. My burning was successful with my piles nearly totally consumed. I smelled pretty much like a salami but that was easily remedied. The major reward was that great feeling of completion of a job that is now off of the list. The secondary reward was checking my phone and discovering I clocked 3.6 miles on Sunday and 5.3 on Monday simply by doing basic chores. I didn’t even have to pay any monthly fees to make this happen.

Tuesday was outstanding. I started the day by seeing two grandboys, Emmit & TJ. Emmit was celebrating his 7th birthday. He seemed a bit more excited about his birthday than I was with mine a few short days ago. Next year mine will have a 7 as the leading numeral. After dropping these guys at Milton West (the new drop-off is outstanding) I met my brother-in-law, Jeff, at the Firefly Coffeehouse & Artisan Cheese in Oregon. If you haven’t visited the Firefly, it is great. It’s right on Main St. Ambiance was nice and the triple latte very good. I noticed a great room with lots of toys for those with small children who want to savor a nice coffee but have a place where the kids would not get bored. Jeff and I used to double-date back in high school and early college days. It was a good thing back then but high schoolers today may not have a clue what I am talking about. I am not sure that kids even date in this day and age. When went “steady” and all that good stuff back then too. Anyway, Jeff and I seldom see each other any more so it was great to chat and catch up. It’s always fun to discover a new coffee shop as well.

When I arrived home the day was so great that I wanted to be outside but, after checking the wind speed & direction, decided against biking. That didn’t keep me from the trail. On my rides last week, I noticed several places that needed to have gravel swept away so I decided to tackle some of that. The most pressing need was just north of County N where the trail abuts Otter Creek Court. This street is a dead end cul-de-sac and is a great place to park if you want to access the trail there instead of riding from Milton. From there north into Fort the trail is nearly flat and descends gradually. For riders who are less experience or conditioned, this is a good part of the trail to ride. The problem this spring was that Otter Creek Court had oil & pea gravel applied last summer. During the winter a significant amount of that pea gravel was plowed onto the trail leaving about a nearly 100 yard length of trail literally covered with the stuff. Pea gravel is terrible stuff for bikes. With wider tires it is tolerable but for road bikers with narrow tires it is very hazardous.

This pea gravel on the trail is no one’s fault. It is simply the result of our climate and snow plowing. I had ridden this part of the trail three times last week moaning and groaning about the gravel every time. I don’t know why I thought it would disappear but that seemed to be where my mind was going. So yesterday, I packed up my brand new straw broom (purchased right in Milton at Dave’s Ace) along with a small flat shovel and drove out there. When I opened the car door I discovered a ripe, dead raccoon reclining right next to where I was parked so the shovel came in very handy for changing Mr. Raccoon’s final resting place to a location more private for him and less obtrusive for those parking there. Then I wielded my broom. I have attached a couple of pictures so you can get a bit of an idea of the scoop of this project. Two and a half hours later I finally finished. I swept constantly with no break. I had no idea it would take that long but it was a lot of gravel. Several bikers went by and all called out thanks for what I was doing. Another great sense of completion, great time spent in the sun, no one haranguing me, and some civic rent paid – the social compact as it were. And I removed a major dissatisfier for me and probably every biker who encountered this stuff. Additionally, my phone told me I had clocked more than 5 miles while sweeping.

Today, was much colder with snow predicted in the afternoon (it did arrive). After my Wednesday Men's Breakfast enjoying good camaraderie and a great Bible study I, once again, decided to head out with broom & shovel. Remember, I like completion and I had my thoughts on a couple of more places that were begging for a broom. There is a small woods between the Klug Road cul-de-sac and the Otter Creek Bridge. A tree had fallen there during the winter. It had been removed but there was still a lot of “stuff” still on the trail. It's gone now. The Otter Creek Bridge is literally right next to Highway 26. The north end of the bridge area always gets a gift of plowed gravel during the winter. That deposit is now gone. Finally there are a couple of gravel driveways north of County N (remember, there is no “Freeway Status” for 26 in that area so there are several driveways) where there is always gravel washed onto the trail at the close of winter or after a major downpour in the warmer weather. Those dissatisfiers have been remedied. My need for completion was met. I had some great outside time before it became cold & snowy, and I clocked 4.5 miles on my phone

It seems appropriate to share this story I ran across the other day. It is attributed to Chuck Swindoll, but I found it in a devotional book, Meeting the WORD in the World, written by my friend and nearly life-time acquaintance, Rev. Glen Warner. Chances are you have heard it before but here it is.

“This is a story about four people name Everybody, Somebody, Anybody and Nobody. There was an important job to do and Everybody was asked to do it. Everybody was sure Somebody would do it. Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it. Somebody got angry because it was Everybody’s job. Everybody thought Anybody would do it, but Nobody realized that Everybody wouldn’t do it. It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody when Nobody did what Anybody could have done.”

So what is my point? I talk to people every day who bemoan the fact that they are bored and don’t know what to do. Boy do I have some ideas. I spent needless time & energy complaining about the condition of the trail sort of expecting some magic outcome. Well, it doesn’t work that way. I need to focus on what I can do to fix things that nearly any of us can do but nobody does. I invite you to join me as I try to actively walk down this road. If you’re bored, or not, and want to join me on some bike trail or community maintenance like sweeping gravel, picking up litter, and things of that sort, let me know. You can comment in the comments section or I'm not hard to find at jcruzan@charter.net. #cruzan4milton#WAM
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