Last Wednesday night Andy and I embarked on our expedition as sturgeon guards. After leaving Stevens Point we drove out to Shiocton and went to the main base camp, also known as “fish camp.” This camp is a DNR owned farmhouse where all the volunteering folks are assigned areas and told what to do. When we arrived we were sent downstairs to eat a home cooked supper and pack our lunch for the night. While we were eating I was interviewed by a representative from Wisconsin Public Radio. I was then broadcasted this past Tuesday on the radio. While eating other volunteers were arriving back from the day shift and we talked about how many fish they seen and any other interesting events. After supper we then went upstairs and were assigned an area to go and perform sturgeon guard. We were also given a hat. We were place in a remote location along the Wolf River. The name of the place was “the shithouse.” This location was very secluded and there were dozens of sturgeon present along the rivers banks. Our duties were to watch for poachers or anybody harassing the fish. I few saw any we had to call the base or the local conservation warden on duty. While we were here we had the chance to view the sturgeon practicing their spawning rituals. The female would come near the shore and the males would then brush up next to her and perform external fertilization. The sturgeon spawned all night. We were there until 6:30 in the morning. We then went back to base and had breakfast there. After breakfast we said our thank you’s and good bye’s and headed back to school. I then made it into lab at 9 and did not sleep until later that night. It was hard on the body but I feel that it was an amazing experience. I plan on returning next year and I would recommend this to anyone interested in fishes. I am unable to get my pictures up but I have some up by early next week.
Friday, May 2, 2008
The YMCA continued
When I started volunteering at the Y, I really did not expect too much of it. I thought I would go, put my time in, and get my points for it. But, over the next few weeks, I really enjoyed myself, and enjoyed working with kids. The experiences I had at the YMCA in Stevens Point prompted me to apply for a position at the Y back home in Green Bay. I got the job, and am going to be working with kids all summer, so having the volunteer work at the Y really paid off for me. I am glad we did the service-learning project.
Dorm sicknesses update
With the end of the year coming up fast we are getting very close to completeing out service project. The power point has been completed which means all we have to do is present the material to our dorm mates. The power point has a lot of valuable information in it including some of the more common sicknesses in the dorms, prevention of the sicknesses and appropriate treatment. I think it is information that will help a lot of people from getting sick in the future. As of right now we are planning on doing our presentations to our halls next week. Overall I enjoyed working on the project with the members of our group and i think we work well as a team. I have enjoyed teaching fellow students how to protect themselves from common sicknesses thus far and hope the presentation is a success. I know i have learned alot from this project and i hope others do as well.
Also the posters are still up in the bathroom and have been for some time. We are starting to reciveing some positive feedback which is cool.
Toilet Teacher

More Schmeekle Adventures
Another Update
Homework Center Service Learning
cellular Respiration
My group just meet yesterday and we were working on the voice parts for the cellular respiration animation. We meet yesterday in a room in the library where we could have it quiet so we could record the talking parts for each slide. We broke up the talking parts by slide so we could all have equal parts. We also meet last week for awhile to finish drawing up our slides and finishing up writing the parts we were going to say. Dr. Bala came for a little while yesterday and saw us recording our voices which took us a few times to get perfect. Friday, I am going to work with Liz and maybe Cody on fixing some of the animation all day in the art building. This should be interesting to see how it all comes together with the animation and us speaking in the back ground. My group has been working very well together and we could be happy with the results because this is a difficult task to do. I did not know how much work was actually there to make an animation but the results will be worth it. We will meet again next week to finish up the animation and fix anything within the voices or the timing of everything.
Losing a Resident
In regards to the resident that passed away, I'm so happy I got to do this project because I got to spend more time with her. When it was warm out last week I actually took this resident for a walk on a trail behind the building. The whole time she kept saying how wonderful it was to be outside and that everything was so beautiful. She was able to appreciate the little things like nature, and it made me realize I need to slow down sometimes and do that too. I'm really going to miss this resident, but I'm glad I got to learn from her.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Humane Society
Recording Take One....Two... Three...
Another trip to Schmeekle
Now that we have been going to Schmeekle for the past several weeks, we pretty much have the hang of everything. But it always surprises me how much litter we actually find. We go there every week and assume that we make some kind of impact, but once we go back there is always something to pick up. Since our first week out at Schmeekle, my view of it has changed a lot. I thought it was very cool to see how everything has changed from winter to spring. To be honest I thought that the reserve would be much cleaner than it actually was, but we, as well as other helpers, try our best. As I have mention before, the amount of litter is crazy in Schmeekle and there is obviously a lot more in public areas. To put it simply it is not that hard to throw something in a trash can, but I guess not everyone can grasp that concept and because of that, we have a ton of pollution in our environments.
Kick. Stroke. Quiet.
This week was there was sadness in the air. I found out that one of the more active residents had a stroke and was being hospitalized. It was rather obvious when we did the activities today that something was missing. Usually during the big ball activity he would try and kick it as hard as possible, basically booting it across the room, scaring some of the ladies. Most of them would yell and bicker at him and he’d simply smile and laugh under his breath. The other volunteers and I always got a kick out of this. However today when we play with the ball, it was so quiet and empty without him. I'll admit sometimes it gets a little boring watching a bunch of old people kick a ball around, but with him he always had a way of entertaining me.
Volunteering there has really opened my eyes to many things. It's odd how one man could change the whole atmosphere of a room. It makes me think about all those people’s families and how none of them are there to help add character to an event. Like a birthday, thanksgiving, or even a weekend away. They're all somewhat stuck there without their families or friends laughing and joking around. It just isn’t fair; but the more time I spend there the more I want to go back and make sure that these people have someone they can laugh and joke around with.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Hospice Volunteering
After completing about 15 hours of volunteering with hospice patients, I have found that I keep learning more and more every time I meet with a new patient. I spent about 6 hours last Saturday with an elderly man named Paul, who is 86 years old but is still talking and walking like someone much younger than he. Paul was diagnosed with Malignant Melanoma (the deadliest type of skin cancer) a little bit over a year ago, and over the course of the past year the cancer metastasized (spread) to his spine, pancreas, and liver. I can’t speak for everyone, but I know that if I was diagnosed with cancer of that degree and only given a mere 3 months to live, I would be in poor spirits. Paul on the other hand, has accepted the fact that he is going to die soon and is just trying to make the rest of his life the best that it can be. Since my career goal is to become an Oncologist of some sort, I think that it is very useful for me to be volunteering with hospice patients because if I become an Oncologist, I am going to be the one telling patients that they don’t have long to live and trying to save their lives. It is extremely emotional but I am making it so far!
Monday, April 28, 2008
Where Debot Goes #4


Friday, April 25, 2008
Where Debot Goes.
Hold your horses!
This weekend I had to come back home for some various things and offered to help out at the farm I volunteer for down here, which is a therapy riding center (for children with disabilities) they needed people to feed the horses this weekend. So waking up near the time I go to bed on the weekends I headed over there to feed. It was nice to see how all the critters were doing. I also found my Black horse, Dimma (which means darkness in icelandic), who is an icelandic pony and is all black with no bleaching Bleaching is a problem that I was having with the horses I was finding, where they are classified as black, but they have lighter spots by their legs, face, and mane from the sun. I also have to learn how to lunge a horse before summer, when I have to ride full time (oh darn) so I tried on this little fat mini horse, Steve, ( his head reaches about my waist) ... who is about the same size around as he is tall. He did not want to humor me! We would run down the pasture ( i would take big walking strides) and then try to lunge, as soon as we got set up for lunging (which is basically having the horse do circles around you while attached by a lead rope..) he started refusing, he would just turn his body enough, and then try to kick me. He is a very bitter little horse, he tried to kick me while I was feeding him earlier. I still have the rest of the weekend to work with him, if all else fails, I can work with one of the more trained larger horses, but wheres the fun in that.
I found it funny that when I was feeding I managed to tell one of the horses to well, hold you horses... I laughed out loud.. and horse just stole the hay while I was being amused by my unintended pun.
It was dumpy weather this morning so no pictures. Will edit the ones in of the critters at the barn here in MN.