Perspectives

Camping: A healthy vacation for the whole family

Saturday, July 9th, 2011

by Liz Hamill

Want to take a vacation with your kids this summer that’s more than just fun — it’s also healthy, and cheap into the bargain? Take a break from the theme parks and hotels, and go on a family camping trip on the San Mateo County coast.

For families that don’t fear sleeping on the ground, tent camping can be a fabulous adventure. School-aged kids can set up and sleep in their own tent, making them feel more grown up and providing a modicum of privacy for their parents come nighttime. Tent camping runs cheaper than almost any other type of overnight excursion, and good tents can last for years even if they’re used often.

Read the full article in CoastViews archives.

The No. 1 Secret to Increase Your Metabolic Power

Thursday, June 9th, 2011

by Mandisa Fabris

from our archives, June 2010

It’s no secret. Many American children and adults suffer with obesity. Nowadays, we are in midst of a major food and environmental crisis; GMOs, pesticides, food additives, smog and much more may be adding to our predicament of obesity and disease. And the problem is not getting better but getting worse. Today’s health professionals blame obesity on poor eating habits, sedentary lifestyles, and lack of daily detoxification. However, that is only part of our dilemma.

Another issue Americans are facing today is chronic stress. We all experience some form of stress. And small amounts of stress are actually good for us. However, too much stress is harmful. Research has shown us time and time again that stress can be a major factor in the development of life-threatening diseases and conditions such as infection, heart disease and depression. In fact, chronic stress and anxiety can lead to unhealthy lifestyle behaviors such as alcohol abuse, drug use and overeating.

So how does stress relate to our metabolic power? (more…)

Laws I’d Like To See by Janet Periat

Wednesday, June 8th, 2011

Many laws are stupid and serve little purpose other than to further a politician’s career or pad the pockets of Wall Street. So I’ve decided to write my own stupid laws.

Law No. 1: Identity thieves must assume all the responsibilities of their victims’ lives for a period of one year. Examples: mortgage payments, jury duty, high school reunions, cleaning their houses and cars, and visits to Grandma Cranky Pants to hear all about her latest colonoscopy (complete with viewing pictures of Grandma’s colon). Identity thieves also must attend all holiday gatherings and will be forced to eat all the fruitcake at Christmas. And don’t forget to clean the cat box.

Law No. 2: All landlords and investors who purchase new buildings must occupy them for a period of one year before renting them out. In recent years, across the nation, judges have ordered slumlords to occupy their rentals as punishment for refusing to maintain the buildings. If this were made into a legal requirement, landfills would be brimming with orange and green shag carpeting, harvest gold kitchen appliances and brown linoleum. (more…)

Memories of Memorial Park in Pescadero

Friday, February 25th, 2011

Are You Really 21 Years Old?

Happy Birthday Michael!

We want our readers to become better acquainted with the San Mateo County coast and what it has to offer. But I really can’t resist talking about my grandson, Michael Silvia, who turns 21 on February 28, 2011. He was born when his parents were living in Pescadero on Dearborn Creek Road.

We have fond and not-so-fond memories of the giant banana slugs found in the redwoods and many memorable trips to the beach with Sparkle the family dog. We shared many meals at Duartes Tavern and hikes and picnics in surrounding parks. Our favorite was Memorial Park (a short drive south of Half Moon Bay) where we enjoyed many hikes. After they moved to the Peninsula to be closer to their jobs, we often camped at Memorial Park on weekends.

Banana slug. Photo courtesy of Wendy Geise. See her blog link below.

A trail in Memorial Park.

They would return every year for the PAFF festivalwhere the boys (eventually two — Michael and Robert) would have fun sliding down the hills on cardboard behind the IDES Hall.

A view from the hill overlooking the first PAFF event. Photos courtesy of Alicia Bennett.

The reason I decided to write about this event was my daughter Cheryl’s reminder about the cover of a Children’s Services Guide that we printed in 1995. Guess who was on the cover? Over the years, my two grandsons have appeared on many covers.

Michael, Cheryl and Robert, Thanksgiving Day 2010.

Even though he is now a college student and member of a rock band, he’s still our Mike and cute as ever! Happy birthday!

Gwen O’Neill


Flying into Half Moon Bay Airport and Flying with a Service Dog

Saturday, February 5th, 2011

by Sue Ballew

Half Moon Bay Airport is one of the most popular airports among pilots in the Bay Area. It sits on the other side of the hilly terrain south of San Francisco, along side the ocean at the Half Moon Bay Harbor. It originated as a military airport and many people are surprised to learn of its existence.

On any given good weather weekend in the Bay Area, pilots come in numbers to fly along the beautiful, rugged coast, practice a couple of landings, or park at the South end of the airport and walk into town. They like to sample the great restaurants for lunch or do a little local shopping. It feels like you are really getting away from the city when you fly into Half Moon Bay Airport.

Flying with a Service Dog

Hans and his wife Betsy have been passionate and enthusiastic pilots for many years. They own a Cherokee and also Hans favorite, a motor glider, both based at Palo Alto Airport. The controls have been converted so he can fly with his hands only. (I am sure for many of you that are rudder challenged, you probably wonder why all airplanes aren’t rigged this way).

Recently Hans got a service dog, Rilla, who now goes everywhere with him and is his flying companion. If you feel like I do about my dog, what a great thing to be able to take your dog everywhere, especially flying. I hope she likes Mutt Muffs, those cute ear protectors for dogs.

Pescadero Promises

Tuesday, February 1st, 2011

Shannon Bowman-Sarkisian

For many of us, Pescadero offers a promise of uncertainty. The marsh floods, or it doesn’t (usually it does). Wetlands encroaching upon our main artery out of town requires us to be a little creative and able to handle last minute changes. The southbound lane of Highway 1 crumbles into the ocean, so CalTrans fixes it, only to have the sea pull it down again. There is no name for a resident of Pescadero. We are not Pescaderoans or Pescaderites. If you ever hear someone refer to themselves in this way, you’ve either found yourself a newbie or a liar. This place cannot be easily defined. Wind and water carve new pathways and erase our various markers of humanity. Telephone poles, roads, homes, all will be reclaimed eventually.

Pescadero is a reminder that change and uncertainty are natural. This is what drew me here—it’s so easy to get caught up in the anxieties of life, to create facades of control. When those false structures come tumbling down, I start to panic. Change scares me, even when it’s positive. When I find myself worrying, I walk. Usually I walk from my house up in the hills on Ranch Road West into town. I watch hawks, bobcats, deer, listen to songbirds, and enjoy the crunch of dirt and gravel beneath me. Occasionally, I find foxes or coyotes pouncing on rodents. By the time I reach Stage Road (about an hour’s walk from my home), my mind is centered and my body has let go of the tension that plagued me. Sometimes my anxiety is kicked up like a dust storm that refuses to settle. On those days, I walk the Sequoia Audubon Trail at Pescadero Marsh Natural Preserve.

The flora is scrubby this close to the ocean. Everything is hardy and stubborn. The landscape is swept clean; walking through the watershed I began to feel my anxieties about the future get swept away, too. I startled birds. I clomp through thickets and disturb coots and Great Blue Herons. I may fancy myself an amateur photographer, but a nature photographer I am not.

I come to this place because it shows my fears in action. The waterways will not remain stagnant and calm. The lagoon won’t be recognizable to me the next time I see it. We can try to exert control over the ocean and creeks, but these are ultimately fruitless acts. I am always reminded of Robinson Jeffers’s poem “Carmel Point” when I walk through Pescadero. Although he lived and wrote about the Monterey Bay, he was pressed up against the ocean, just as we are. He lamented the development of his beloved Ireland-substitute, his “beautiful place defaced with a crop of surburban houses.” I think of the last few lines of this poem while I wander through the marsh, my worries worn away like sandstone:

We must uncenter our minds from ourselves;

We must unhumanize our views a little, and become confident

As the rock and ocean that we were made from.


Cleaning for a Reason: San Mateo County residents find help

Tuesday, January 25th, 2011

by Michele Lane

As part of my service, I try to find quality people to provide services for my clients. I came across this and thought it was a wonderful gift for someone who is dealing with chemotherapy.

I hope none of the people I work with will ever need this service but I am happy to share the information.

Cleaning for a Reason

If you know any woman currently undergoing chemotherapy, please pass the word to her that there is a cleaning service that provides FREE housecleaning — once per month for 4 months while she is in treatment. All she has to do is sign up and have her doctor fax a note confirming the treatment.

Cleaning for a Reason will have a participating maid service in her zip code area arrange for the service. This organization serves the entire USA and currently has 547 partners to help these women. It’s our job to pass the word and let them know that there are people out there that care. Be a blessing to someone and pass this information along.

You may not know someone going through chemo, but someone on your e-mail list might. Please forward! And to sign up for their newsletter follow this link.

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Exquisite Earth Preview Exhibition of Photography in Pacifica by Stephen Johnson

Friday, January 14th, 2011

through February 28, 2011

Stephen Johnson Photography at the Pacifica Center for the Arts

This exhibition is the first look at work drawn exclusively from my Canon dSLR work during the last 5 years. The grouping is called Exquisite Earth and is meant to convey my deep appreciation for this extraordinary planet we call home. I hope you enjoy the collection.

Sometimes the mix of dream and reality is hard to distinguish, it seems much of my work rides an edge through that strange space where dream becomes reality and reality is beyond belief. It is a strange place to be suspended. It mixes the natural wonder of the real world with a dreamlike splendor that seems super real. It is in no small part why I completely fail to understand photographers in the digital age running around with notions of enhancing reality with Photoshop…

-from the Feb. 2009 Newsletter

© 2009 Stephan Johnson. Copper Extrusion, Antarctica.

35mm Realities

As the new century turned, I found myself needing to be more mobile, a bit less constrained by my large-format photography habits and instincts. I noticed I was using my small Cambo Wide 4×5 more and more for my work with my BetterLight Scanning Back. I had moved into almost always using the panoramic head for every scan, and the CamboWide worked well for most of those applications.

Of course, I have always carried a 35mm format camera as well. As with most of us, it is the format I started with, learned the seduction of photography on, and was the first film I developed. For me, it wasn’t long before the intrigue of larger film and medium format cameras were explored. As my interest in photography deepened, the view camera became my camera of choice. In many ways the view camera is the simplest of all systems. Just a lens and a piece of film at its most basic, the adjustments possible only dawn on many of us when the simplicity becomes elegant and the geometry rises to a challenge. At that point, there is nothing that can substitute for a large format image and the finesses with which you can adjust the camera to the scene.

It was certainly true, and remains so, that nothing equals the photographic quality I’ve seen with the view camera and Michael Collette’s stunning 4×5 BetterLight Scanning back.

The 35mm format cameras always remained as vital cameras on the ready, for fast reaction to light, really bad weather and to document everything else I was up to. All through my project on the national parks I carried whatever the highest-end digital SLR was available. For most of the project that was Kodak digital SLRs in the form of the DCS460, 560, 760 and the 14n. As Kodak chose to exit the market they created, I searched for an alternative system. I had been watching Nikon closely as all of my Kodak cameras were the models that took the Nikon lens mount, therefore I had been building a collection of Nikon optics that were quite good. I had also been looking at the Canon digital entries and watched as they matured rather quickly.

We are after all in a new age, the 35mm format has grown enormously with the advent of digital imaging. In many ways we now treat our dSLR 35 photographs as though they were medium-format images. And for good reason, the results have grown so dramatically.

In 2005 I was scheduled to go the Galapagos and Antarctica and so I borrowed a Canon system to evaluate. I found the system amazingly good and made a decision to adopt the Canon and in 2006 Canon asked me to join their Explorers of Light group.

© 2010 Stephan Johnson. Blue and Yellow Dusk, White Sands National Monument, New Mexico.

My travels since the Canon adoption have taken me to Antarctica three times, the Galapagos twice, Iceland twice, the Andes, Ireland, Italy, Spain, Argentina, and all over the United States. I have also used the system as part of my continuing work on With a New Eye, my all digital project on America’s National Parks. So many photographs along the way would not have been possible without the 35.

I’ve used the Canon 1Ds Mark II and 1Ds Mark III, about 17 and 22mb respectively, and I’ve had excellent results. On the first two Antarctica trips and Galapagos I carried my BetterLight 4×5 system as well. As both of those trips were primarily water based, I could rarely use the 4×5. On the last Antarctica trip I carried my old Hasselblad 500ELM with a Phase-One P45 back and had occasional use of their new P65. The P65 and the new Mamiya 645DF were used in Iceland last summer.

All of this serves as introduction to some things I’ve been pondering and trying to understand about my own thought processes. Long ago, I came to equate serious photography with large format work. It is still the penultimate in image quality and fits very nicely with the considered, careful and slow approach I take to my photography.

But, like anyone else, I yearn for the freedom to move easily, to work from moving boats or aircraft, and to photograph scenes that are alive and fleeting in nature. In so many fundamental ways, the 35mm format is extremely well suited for such work. My medium format work was suitable for this in many instances, but the cost of medium format systems are now so high that they’re impractical without a commercial revenue stream associated with their use. My Betterlight systems continues to satisfy my desire for extremely high quality work with stable subjects. And the 35mm remains. I use it all of the time, particularly when I’m teaching and am concentrating on my student’s needs, not my own work.

© 2007 Stephan Johnson. Ice Arch, Pleneau Bay, Antarctica.

So why have I been feeling like I haven’t done a lot of serious work these last few years? I’ve traveled to wondrous places and been privileged to witness this grand and nuanced planet in amazing ways. I think it may have been my lingering feeling that my 35mm was for casual work, less intense seeing, and for when larger format was not possible. The quality of the digital SLRs continue to rise, the image quality I’m getting from the Canon cameras and that I see from my students Nikon work is very respectable.

It may be my own peculiar challenge, but hand-holding any camera seems to automatically introduce sloppiness into my work, even when I could be exercising greater care. Hand-held, I often forget to look at my settings, leave the camera in auto-focus and barely notice anything but the composition. I know that that is one of the freedoms introduced by the format, to concentrate on what you’re seeing and then let the technical details be handled by the system, but it is still clear that my judgment is better than the automation, and when I use it, I benefit, the images jump in quality.

All of this perhaps is a long way of saying here is some work, exclusively Canon 35mm, from the last 5 years, that I am extremely proud of and hope that you will enjoy. The grouping is called Exquisite Earth and is meant to convey my deep appreciation for this extraordinary planet we call home. I hope you enjoy the collection. We are considering a limited-edition portfolio drawn from it.

Come Fly With Me: Adventures in Bay Area sightseeing flights

Friday, December 17th, 2010

Sue Ballew in her professional flying days. Photo courtesy of Sue Ballew.

Superman, Amelia Earhart and Bay Area resident Sue Ballew share a passion for flying. As a child growing up in Southern California, Ballew would search the sky for planes from nearby John Wayne Airport.“I can remember spotting airplanes when I was 3 years old and pointing up to the sky,” she said. “Later on, I’d be one of those kids who would tie a towel round my shoulders like a cape and pretend I was Superman.

“”I didn’t start flying until later in life because I didn’t relate flying like Superman to flying an airplane. So when I finally realized I could fly an airplane, I took flying lessons.”

Through personal experience, Ballew discovered just how important a good instructor is when learning to fly. “I got to the point of soloing,” she said, recalling an early incident. “I got lost and couldn’t find the airport. The tower eventually talked me down … I realized I needed an instructor who could teach me in more detail how to find myself if I ever got lost. They were short on instructors and so I quit for eight years.”

Eventually, she found an instructor who helped her learn the art of pilotage, navigating by landmarks as well as instruments, and she never got lost again. That’s also when she decided to become an instructor in order to help other pilots learn how to find their way by recognizing a freeway, an airport or a body of water. “Even if they think they know where they are,” she said, “I want them to know every single landmark so if they ever have a problem, they’ll know what to do.”

Ballew provides professional flight instruction at Palo Alto, San Carlos and Hayward airports. She also pilots Bay Area sightseeing flights.

For more information about Ballew, visit her Web site at www.skytrekker.net.

Photo courtesy of Sue Ballew.

To read the full article written by Mary Knippel originally published in CoastViews in the April 2009 issue, visit http://coastviewsmag.com/come-fly-with-me.

Holiday Traditions Continue in Half Moon Bay

Tuesday, November 30th, 2010

My Dad was a University Professor at Binghamton University and many times while I was growing up he had Grad Students from other countries working for him in his Lab at the University. When it came to major holidays, most notably Thanksgiving, but also Christmas, and Easter, my Dad made sure that his Grad Students (and grad students working for other professors in the department) had a place to go for the holidays, if they couldn’t travel home. When we didn’t travel to my grandparents for Thanksgiving we always had a grad student or two and their spouses at the table every year. It was part of who my Dad was always making sure that people had a place to go for the holidays and opening our home to visitors from overseas. It was a treasured part of my family’s holiday tradition.

My Wife and I have continued that tradition here on the Coastside. We make a point of inviting folks we know who are not having family over or going away to visit family to our home for major holidays. To us it is a key part of what the holiday is about, sharing it with others. Holidays are about being in community. It’s infectious; many of our friends have also adopted the tradition

Ken Myers, El Granada, CA