oneinathousandlogoE.O. Schaub

Perhaps you’ve heard the vicious rumor that road crews here in Vermont are substandard, careless, or functioning in a fashion that would lead one to believe they wouldn’t know a culvert from a banana flambe, however I’d like to set the record straight right now. The fact is, your typical Vermont town road crew is tough, resourceful, and for most of winter functioning on three hours sleep and enough coffee to choke an elephant. It has to be. It deals with an incredible variety of difficult and dangerous situations throughout it’s every working day, not just tons of snow and sheets of black ice and stubborn mailboxes that refuse to be knocked over, but crazy stuff… stuff that would probably make your average New Jersey town road crew pee its pants, and your average North Carolina town road crew run crying home to mama. Do you think they ever worry about a moose getting stuck in the gravel screener in Florida? Of course they don’t. You see my point.

But the character of the Vermont town road crew goes far beyond this. Point in fact: we all know that harsh local winters combine with a high percentage of dirt “roads” to create plowing scenarios throughout the season that would give your average road crew member night terrors. But did you know that the Pawlet road crew finds time, in it’s busy warm-weather schedule of grading roads, driving the truck, and grading roads, to create inspired works of roadside art? It’s true. (more…)

oneinathousandlogoE.O. Schaub

I’m not sure why, but when I was a kid I seemed to get the idea I was supposed to be a great salesperson. My favorite pretend game was to set up a store and arrange the shelves, trying to make them as “real” as possible. I’d rinse out old orange juice containers and yogurt cups, put them on top of some cardboard boxes and voila! Eve’s General Store was open for business, (at least until mom got ahold of the yogurt cups). I could usually count on my brother to be a customer for a minute or two before he got bored and went off to play Atari Pac Man and drink large quantities of Mountain Dew. I suppose maybe I inherited some gene or other from my grandfather, who got his start selling Wear-Ever aluminum pans door to door, and worked his way up to Head-Big-Shot-in-Charge-of-Something. (Warning: this is how much our grandchildren will know about us, one day.)

I used to pore over the opportunities to sell door-to-door that occasionally arrived in the mail, or came home from school, dreaming… But, dreaming what? I can’t even remember what us little snake-oil salesmen were supposed to earn for our efforts- prizes? Money? A guest spot on Star Search?- so it can’t have been about that. I think I just liked the idea of selling, of being the middleman who didn’t make a product, didn’t buy a product, but made that connection which made things happen. Plus, you get to handle money, which for a sixth grader is all kinds of exciting. (more…)

oneinathousandlogoE.O. Schaub

Fall is here again, and with it brings the season for coughs, colds, seasonal flu, H1N1 (aka swine flu), and of course the newly discovered Rancorous Mongolian Dripping Sore Disease (aka poultry asthma). As you may have noticed from the large number of multi-colored fliers, handouts and distress flags coming home in your child’s backpack, we at the school are monitoring the situation on an ongoing basis, and have a few tips to offer regarding keeping your family healthy:

  • 1.Wash hands regularly. This includes before and after mealtime, as well as during, not to exceed fourteen times before the salad course. Be sure to use warm running water, soap, a wire scrub brush and lighter fluid.
  • 2.Use pro-bacterial soap. Although it is increasingly difficult to find soap that is not “antibacterial,” new studies have shown that it is preferable, and far more enjoyable, to hunt those nasty bacteria down one by one and assassinate them with little tiny microscopic machetes. (In a pinch, microscopic chainsaws will also work. Think Al Pacino in “Scarface”)
  • 3.Wash for a very, very long time. Then wash longer. In order to wash the appropriate amount of time, try singing “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star,” “The Battle Hymn of the Republic,” or the soprano aria from “La Boheme.” After all, there’s no reason a good pandemic can’t be educational.
  • 4.Practice “safe coughing.” Teach your children that, rather than sneezing or coughing into their hands or the air, they should consider locking themselves in the basement.
  • 5.Encourage your child not to share, or even touch, personal items such as half-eaten food, retainers, used kleenex or gum. Also avoid touching: doorknobs, desks, notebook paper, pencils, backpacks, library books or other students. Actually, if everyone could just start coming to school wrapped in saran wrap, this would help quite a lot. Make sure your child knows he/she should never, ever, under any circumstances use the school water fountain, bathroom, or cafeteria. If they must eat boogers, please make sure they are your child’s own.

The state is recommending vaccinations for all school-age children, unless your child has egg allergies, asthma, eczema, hammer toe, or the annoying tendency to turn his/her eyelids inside out. Receiving the vaccine is highly, highly recommended, but not mandatory. Not exactly. If you would like your child to be vaccinated, simply sign the enclosed consent form and return to the school by Friday. If you prefer not to have your child vaccinated, please sign the enclosed consent form anyway, and return to the school by Friday.

If you find that someone in your family is ill, there is no need to overreact: it is quite certain all your relatives and friends will do this for you. Please be sure to keep children home until they no longer show any outward signs of being children. After that, we trust you will do the decent thing and move to another country.

oneinathousandlogoE.O. Schaub

Dear Mr. Disney CEO,
I want to be a Disney Princess someday but my friends tell me I can’t because I am a black, Jewish, lesbian with a speech impediment and links to al Quaeda. Is this true?

Lanelle in Larchmont

Dear Lanelle,
Although it is true that to date there is not yet an African American, a Judaic American, or a differently- abled, alternately sexually-preferenced, Terrorist-harboring American currently among the Disney Princesses, the process of creating and vetting new potential princesses is much more complicated than one might at first suspect, and one that is, in fact, going on all the time. (more…)

oneinathousandlogoE.O. Schaub

For many of us, the bi-annual change of seasons is like Mother Nature’s reproving reminder to clean our room, already. Around here, we’re reorganizing everything for the End of Warm and the Beginning of Cold: tank tops go away, sweaters come out; bug spray goes away, boot rack comes out; school nurse’s hand-out-about-tick-removal-and-Lyme-Disease-on-the-refrigerator comes down, school nurse’s handout-about-flu-symptoms-and-hand-washing goes up.

ClothingSwap

What I'm Bringing!

In the midst of all this transition, it usually seems to me like a good time to take stock and get rid of stuff I don’t need. If you know me, then you know that I’m a well-established pack rat, and Stuff-I-Don’t-Need is my middle name. After visiting the houses of some of my relatives I can confirm with confidence that I come by this genetically. In fact, it is only through sheer force of will and the specter of an imaginary Martha Stewart tsk-ing over my shoulder, that I manage to have a home that does not resemble that of the infamous brothers who made tunnels through the piles of newspapers in their house until the day a landslide killed one of them.

(These are the things I think about when I’m perusing my large and extensive collection of rah-rah clutter-busting books with chapter titles like “Simplify your Spice Cabinet!” and “Magazines Aren’t for Keeping, you Know!” and “You Know You’ll Never Learn to Quilt So Get Over it Already!”) (more…)

Next Page »