Garden fairy

A quick video of the moment the eclipse happened at our house. You can hear some of the neighbors cheering.

Lots of people out walking and riding bikes. Beautiful day. Feels like a less hot July Fourth. We should have eclipses more often.

The head of Indiana’s DNR (who is also my neighbor) says all campgrounds and state park lodges are full. Guests from all fifty states and three other countries. So, plenty of people around–but the roads are quiet. People seem to have made the wise decision to get to their viewing site and stay put.

So there’s an eclipse coming, if you haven’t heard. We’re in the path of totality. In fact, we’re at the end of the zone where the darkness will last a full four minutes. It’s caused a bit of a hubbub.

• IU cancelled classes and is holding an event that features William Shatner performing spoken word poetry and a Janelle Monae concert. By Friday afternoon, they were giving away tickets to faculty and staff, so I wonder how well-attended the event will be.
• Authorities are warning about a massive influx of people, causing traffic jams and fuel shortages. Bloomington is expecting 30,000 people. Spring Mill State Park is expecting 11,000. It’s reportedly been a bit hectic at local grocery stores this week. Apparently there’s been some panic buying. I suspect this is due to the memory of shortages in the early days of the pandemic.
• This morning alone I saw four small aircraft flying into the (very small) local airport. I’ve noticed a lot of helicopters in the area today also.
• Local campgrounds are all booked. Hotels have been booked for a year or more. Local astronaut Charlie Walker will be addressing a crowd at the 4-H Fairgrounds.

We don’t plan to drive anywhere until Wednesday. I do plan to do some walking though, to see how bad the traffic gets on some of the main roads. It might get a little crazy around here for the next couple of days—and I’m not looking forward to that. But I am excited about the eclipse itself!

Nearly every time someone mentions Eclipse Day (which I always imagine with capital letters), I think of this from Neil Gaiman.

New staff member started yesterday. I think he’s going to be great.

You know what’s not great? The fact that I’m back in the office for a few weeks to train him. The commute. Merciful heavens, the commute. 90 minutes per day of the worst of humanity, which brings out the worst in me.

The clearest and most disturbing realization I had after quitting Big Tech/algorithmic social media was that my mind had been colonized by the timeline. I thought about what it told me to think about, to the exclusion of what I may have pursued on my own, synchronistically and independently.

I have a new staff member starting next Monday. I’m excited to have him join, not least because it’s a totally new position that will bring in some skills we’ve needed for a while. BUT, because of an HR rule that new staff must be trained in person, it means I will have to be in the office five days a week for several weeks. I’m trying my best not to get overly gloomy about this. It doesn’t help that I’m already in a very busy, high-pressure time as we enter the last two months of a two-year long re-write of our endowment management system. And we’ve just started budget construction for our next fiscal year–and it’s a new process. And we’ve reorganized the department. And we’re adding four new staff members. And we’ll go straight from deploying the new endowment management system straight into audit. And … and … whew, it’s a lot. I have no point to make here; just complaining.

My grandpa’s license plate. My dad’s tool box. He added the State Farm sticker; I added the Mortise and Tenon sticker.