Isabel Wilkerson's The Warmth of Other Suns, which chronicled the Great Migration of African Americans through the stories of three individuals and their families, was one of the best books I'd read in 2020 and the preceding decade. Caste is her latest book, which is a marvel of research, history, psychology, and philosophy that describes the American (racial) caste system in the context of two other notable caste systems (that of India and Nazi Germany which actually shockingly modeled their practices of terror after the American South). It describes the day-to-day injustices (and consequences for health, prosperity, and happiness) that so many of the "subordinate caste" black and brown people face in this country, and explains fully the white-lash to the election of the nation's first black president due to its "dominant group status threat," explaining the power of white tribalism. It wonders how the people of this country will be behaving (and voting) around 2042 when the US is no longer expected to be majority white (I wonder a lot, too). "Caste is more than rank, it is a state of mind that holds everyone captive, the dominant imprisoned in an illusion of their own entitlement, the subordinate trapped in the purgatory of someone else's definition of who they are and who they should be." Everyone (particularly white male Christians at the top of the caste hierarchy) should read this important book!
Thursday, December 30, 2021
Best books of 2021
NorCal Snowmageddon 2021
Northern California has had its share of disasters this year! It was another bad year for wildfires. There was the earthquake last week. We've had some pretty frustrating road closures (rockslide north of us) for months on end.
And then came the snow (which is rare near the coast).
This past week, a huge winter storm hit the west and northwest, with rain pelting down on California. There was a massive hail storm right before our plane landed on Christmas night and many weather-related flight cancellations (ours thankfully wasn't one of them). There have been feet and feet of snow in Lake Tahoe, breaking all sorts of historical records. And the HWY 299 east of us closed down, shutting off the town of Willow Creek from the coast and Redding, closing the Open Door clinic and more, due to snow and other downed trees. Many areas in Southern Humboldt were without power.
I didn't catch actual snow in our parts on the coast (some friends posted on FB about snow in Arcata) but many friends we know took their kids up to Berry Summit/Titlow Hill about 35 min east of us (and which we checked out last year) to do some serious snow playing and sledding.
Here are some local news screenshots I captured of our snowmageddon 2021.
Wednesday, December 29, 2021
Lessons of a childless workweek
Kelvin and I were able to take the week before Christmas (12/24 was a company holiday) off work, which coincided with the first week of Iver's two-week Christmas break from school (Kingston had three weeks off! Niall's school was also closed for 9 days). However, I had to return this week to take Monday/Tuesday OB weekly call plus holiday (NYE+) weekend call (and one week in SoCal is more than enough for me), so this time, we made plans for Kelvin and me to fly home and left the kids with my in-laws for the additional week. We'd figured that the boys would probably enjoy cousin and aunt time more than time at home with random babysitters while we worked locally; while initially a bit resistant, Iver came around and the boys have been having a blast with family (including a trip to Disneyland for Niall!). Thankfully, K and my flight left LAX on Christmas night and didn't get disrupted by any of the COVID-related flight cancellations or weather events in California, and we were back at home by 11 p.m. or so on the 25th. Kelvin flies back down on Friday to retrieve the boys and will return the next day when I'm still on call (weather permitting).
It is extremely weird to be home here, without them (while we've traveled and left the kids with their paternal grandparents, we haven't been at home without them!). The house is quiet (eerily so). Kelvin remarked on Sunday how "productive" he was able to be during the weekend day. I am also finding that working without the mental load of parenting or trying to rush to do daycare pick-up or get everyone out the door on time has alleviated a lot of workday stress. Kids certainly add a hard "time" boundary (without them, we can stay a little late finishing charts or emails, or do work in the mornings or early evenings, which can lead to a bit of work-a-holicism), but it's sure way easier to be focused and productive at work without the "backpack" or background burden of day-to-day parenting duties (it's been seven years since I've experienced being a working adult without kids at home!). I didn't feel as guilty about sleeping at the hospital overnight and being there after 6 a.m. this morning due to a hypertensive labor patient because I wasn't worried about "showing up" and "being present" for the the kids, who usually wake up around that time. Juggling after-hours and weekend on-call responsibilities (where I sometimes never feel mentally present because I'm always listening for my phone to ring) with parenting is extremely hard for me, so the burden is just a bit lighter this week.
I also have been cooking things that we like, without commentary like "Yuck! I don't like that!" I realize that I mind cooking a lot less when I know that the food will get eaten and that my efforts will have not been in vain. This week, we've had crockpot tortilla soup, shrimp and cauliflower, ribs and brussel sprouts (the kids will eat ribs but not brussel sprouts), take-out sushi (Kelvin has an interesting Door Dash story about this), and will have Mongolian beef tomorrow.
There are hardly any dishes to wash when the kids don't come back from school with millions of tupperware containers! The house stays so clean!
We can have adult dinner conversations and tackle real issues, topics, and planning without being interrupted 5,000 times!
Kelvin tells me I don't nag him as much without parenting duties and attention to attempt to split equitably, and is enjoying that I let him do his own thing.
We can even wake up after 6 a.m. and still make it out the door on time!
Kelvin has been enjoying quiet time in the evenings watching basketball and TV (we even watched "National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation" together, the first movie I think we've watched together in maybe a year). If I weren't on call all the time, I'd enjoy some free time in the evenings, too. It’s nice to have couple time.
We will have to figure out a sustainable plan for childcare for future years' breaks (including the summertimes) but this was a pretty good option this time as the kids seem to be doing extremely well (Facetiming only once and behaving well). My MIL and SILs have been sharing lots of good photos and short videos to keep us in the loop.
Homemade pizza and gingerbread men at Kat's
Card playing
Sunday, December 26, 2021
Threading a fine worry needle-- too much, or not enough?
We are almost two years into a pandemic, with the background stress of COVID ebbing and flowing (more flowing recently, due to the surge of Omicron). I am also seven years into parenting, which has presented numerous challenges to me personally and emotionally and is, by far, the hardest job I've ever done, especially in this day and age. I constantly feel like I'm threading a needle between "This will mess them up forever" and "Kids are resilient; they will be ok.")
I am not sure that all parents do it to the same degree, but a lot of parents I know (mostly moms; not to be sexist, but I think men don't have as much worry, guilt, or shame) are constantly wondering if what they're doing (or not doing) is screwing up their kids in some day, or ruining their chances of a happy, healthy, productive future. I tend (in life) to probably worry more than most, particularly about the future, and the type-A perfectionist in me wants to "get it right" (and December is a hard month for me with so much going on). There is a book called "Rule Makers, Rule Breakers; how Tight and Loose Cultures Wire Our World" (the psychology of which I heard about on NPR but which I haven't read yet) which describes "tight" and "loose" cultures (and people) in their approaches to problems. I bet you can guess which type I am (and sometimes that we feel like we don't "fit in" to the culture of which we're a part!).
Iver exhibits quite a lot of anxiety (gee, I wonder where he gets it from?) and tends to be "explosive" in his emotions (sometimes making me cry in frustration and fear of his future self even though I know I shouldn't take too personally his actions and words from an underdeveloped frontal lobe). Kelvin doesn't worry in the same way that our children might be serial killers or psychopaths if we don't parent just right (however, I'm sure Donald Trump's mother didn't want him to turn out the way he did, right?!).
I think pandemic parenting has magnified everything because we're constantly trying to walk a perfect line between worrying too much ("what if my kid goes, but then gets to exposed to COVID at that birthday party, and then gets quarantined, and we don't have childcare, and he misses school, or, worse, he spreads it to someone vulnerable and now I have to tell them about the exposure...") and worrying too little ("So if he gets COVID, then so what? Kids are very low risk for severe disease, and a ten-day isolation period is really not the end of the world. Other kids are out there enjoying life, which must go on! Masks for kids aren't even a thing in the UK. Let them play.").
Being down south with K's in-laws brings up a lot of challenges for me as a parent. We (mostly driven by me) are very tight with screen time in our house for the kids (set times on weekends only) and try our best to promote healthy eating and a healthy lifestyle (vegetables at lunch and dinner meals, please try what the adults eat, eat whole foods whenever possible, walks and exercise are good), despite how horrified I am by the pickiness of both kids (in different ways, but the common thread is that Hormel pepperoni is their favorite source of protein [cringe] and boxed mac and cheese is another staple, especially when I'm on call as Kelvin doesn't really cook). K's parents and brother are very relaxed with the above with their kids, and I always feel like a neurotic parent carrying around and adding fresh veggies to their plates when my kids eat with theirs and refusing constant sweet treats and junk food even though their cousins are allowed these seemingly without limits ("It's not our house or our rules. Lighten up," Kelvin says. "All kids are picky, but will probably be normally eating adults," he also reminds me).
There is screen time (too much and the wrong kind definitely harms kids in terms of attention spans, behavior, obesity and more). We adults obviously didn't grow up with ubiquitous iPads and phones and excepting summer times in Minnesota, I recall watching very little TV as a child or young adult and I'm constantly trying to shield my kids from getting sucked into the addiction to devices in favor of creative play, games, art, and reading ("I watched a lot of TV as a kid, still enjoy it, and I seem to be okay," counters Kelvin).
My rational brain knows (especially from all the parenting podcasts I listen to and books that I read) that having two loving but imperfect parents who engage and play with, read to, empathize with, and show up for our kids is what matters to long-term emotional health and academic success. However, in practice, it's just hard to know when and what to let go, and when to push your kids, set firm limits and boundaries, and hold the tight line lest the slope become too slippery.
Let me know if you have it figured out! I have a lot of years to wait to see if we parented "mostly okay."
- A "tight" mom struggling in a "loose" world with many modern challenges (and COVID)
Saturday, December 25, 2021
Christmas 2021
After returning from the desert, we had family Christmas dinner at Kenn & Lisa's house on Christmas Eve. Despite the concerns about the infectiousness of the newest COVID variant of concern, Omicron, spending the time with vaccinated/boosted (for those eligible) family felt about as safe as it could be, all things considering, and far different from our quiet at-home "quarantine Christmas" of 2020 (we are hoping that no one contracted COVID during our travels this year although the Christmas week celebrations were likely still worth it given our low-largely low-risk group and I personally feel that it's time to do away with isolating/quarantining minimally or asymptomatic people, especially vaccinated ones, going forward in this country).