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Class question.

The question this post is a great one! “Was there a teacher or class that has had a great influence on you? Why?”

As before, I’m going to go through different parts of my life.

In elementary school, it would have to be my Gifted and Talented teacher whose name escapes me now 😦 .  She made learning fun and helped my understand logic puzzles, things that I still love today.

In middle school, I loved the math teacher who taught the MathCounts (competitive math) team. (again, I can’t remember her name). She taught me so many math tricks that allow for fast mental math. Now those techniques are being used to teach ALL children math.

In college, it’s an easy one, Dr. Troy Comeau. He was my adviser in the Department of Communication and taught sports broadcasting (among other classes). He oversaw all broadcasts of sports (football, basketball, others less regularly) for the sports broadcasting class. His patience is outstanding. I have no idea how many mistakes we made yet he was always there to help us fix them and show us how to avoid them in the future. He was always available to talk to about issues that I was having in class and help me decide what I needed to do to get my degree. If I had listened to what he said and applied it, I would have gained my degree much quicker than I did.  Even now, when I have a question about broadcasting, I can turn to him and get the answers that I need.

You may have noted that I skipped high school. I wanted to save it for last as there are a few teachers who really influenced me and my life. During my high school years, my parents went through a divorce. This is tough on any child, regardless of what else is going on. Having it happen while you are in high school and dealing with all the stresses added there doesn’t help. Luckily for me, I had a team by my side to help me get through, literally. I was the manager for the football and men’s basketball team, as well as the statistician for the baseball team. All the coaches made sure I stayed on task and kept my grades up so I could graduate. None of them however did as much for me as Coach Tim Bart.

Coach Bart had built a reputation for taking struggling teams and making them better. He did just that. He took our struggling basketball team and helped us become a regional powerhouse. We won tournaments, we went to the state tournament. But even as this was going on, he found a student struggling with life and determined to make him better. He was tough on me but was tough because I wouldn’t listen any other way. Even though I was just a manager who recorded film, washed jerseys, and ran the clock during practice, he held me (almost) as accountable as his players. There were a few times he had ME run during practice. He understood that physical well-being is as important to someone going through a depressive state as well as the mental well-being. I had to run the same running drills the players did, including completing them in (close to) the same times he expected them to run them. These were not without pressure. He would say, “If Jon can run this down and back in (whatever time) then we’ll end practice. If not, more running.” So I had the fate of the whole team in my hands. (I don’t think I failed once, but I could be wrong.) These activities and pushes kept me in school and kept me wanting to do well as I was also held to the academic standard the athletes were. I can say with some certainty that without  Coach Bart and the rest of the coaches, I would not have graduated high school, I may not even still be here without them.

Thank you.

 

 

What teaches have influenced you? How?

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Next question!

It’s time to continue our journey through journal jar questions! The next is “What is your favorite piece of furniture in your house?”

Where I currently live, there isn’t much in the way of furniture. I own a desk, a corner desk, a bookshelf, a bed, a tv stand, a couch, and a chest of drawers. Not much to choose from, I pick my desk, yay.

Now, in the house I grew up in, we had an absolutely wonderful wood stove. It was metal (iron?) and had scenes painted on it. During the winter we would bring wood in and have it heat the entire room.

Although it never happened, we had a plan for if we lost power during the winter for an extended amount of time. In one room we had this stove, in another, our fireplace. Between the two was our kitchen and dining room. If we had an extended power outage we would put a fire in both the fireplace and the wood stove and use the wood stove for actual cooking!

My family moved out of that home a while ago and my sister attempted to purchase the wood stove from the current owners so she could put it into her home. Unfortunately that didn’t happen so it is gone sadly. (As far as I know.)

An odd question, I wonder what is coming up next?

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Favorite Cookie

The journal jar prompt for today is, “What is your favorite cookie?”

Until I went to Latvia, this was a question that was pretty straightforward and involved homemade cookies. To be specific, my mother’s snicker-doodle cookies with actual Snickers candy bars pressed into the center. The soft cookie with the crunchy peanuts and caramel enrobed (great word, huh?) in chocolate was the best.

As time has gone by, I have found myself liking sweet things less and less, even for dessert. I am enjoying darker and darker chocolate and prefer to make my chocolate chip cookies with dark chocolate. But those are not my favorite cookies.

My favorite cookie, discovered while I was serving my mission in Latvia, are their piparkukas. Literally translated these are pepper cookies. Most of the world has gingersnaps, Latvia has pepper cookies. These cookies have white or black pepper baked into them and have an absolutely wonderful bite. I remember eating my first one in Riga and coming to the realization that these were the superior gingersnap. As you bite into each one, you first have the crisp snap of a thin cookie. You then taste the ginger and other warming seasonings, coriander, cardamom, cloves, and cinnamon. Then, as you continue eating, you get the ground black pepper hitting your tongue and giving the cookie its wonderful bite.

This cookie is a traditional Christmas cookie in Latvia and I have had the pleasure of finding a supplier who will ship piparkukas to the US. While typing this post, I have found a few recipes for piparkukas and hope to be able to make my own this holiday season.

What is your favorite cookie? Why? Please share in the comments below!

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Journal Jar

Many years ago, my mother (I think) gave all of the family journal jars to help us document our lives. I have carried mine with me through many moves and have it sitting on my desk currently. Even though it has been years, I have NEVER finished going through the jar and answering all the questions in it. I think now is the time.

My plan is to (at least) once a week pull a question from the journal jar and answer it here, on my (defunct twice, resurrected twice) blog. In doing so, I hope to become a better blogger and a better journal keeper.

The first post will answer the question, “What is your favorite cookie?”
If you think you know what mine is, guess on this post. I will answer this question tomorrow so keep your eyes peeled for my next post!

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