Hey guys, latest developments:
The job I was looking at was old, posted back in May. Not much chance it would still be open (but you never know...). However, some work has FINALLY opened up here, for perhaps the next couple of months. In order to maximize income, and to prepare to move elsewhere, I have (with great sorrow) resigned my teaching position at ACC to concentrate on consulting project work. BUMMER. This fall is gonna be strange, to not be standing in front of a bunch of "kids" (I say this as a joke because I have had students older than me!) telling stories about flora and fauna I saw in Chile while in the Peace Corps, or about how Michigan has a freshwater jellyfish and freshwater sponges, or about how plants give off O2 during the day but use O2 at night to burn their photosynthesis products for growth...or how to use a microscope (REALLY gonna miss that..."Mister DeNike, what's THIS??" "Well, that's an air bubble.")
At least this summer I got the opportunity to teach my Field Biology course AND to put together my very own and very first Field Botany course. Yesterday a.m. I took my botanists to Tuttle Marsh and showed them such calciphile plants as shrubby cinquefoil, Kalm's St. Johnswort, brook lobelia, marsh harebell...with Joe-Pye weed and boneset just coming into bloom along with goldenrods and touch-me-not, and the ever-striking cardinal flower. And we did not get pestered by deerflies! Simply lovely day.
Then in the afternoon we attempted to catch fish in the Pine River, and failed miserably...not enough fish herders! However, stabs into various substrates produced high diversity and numbers for the benthic communities. LOTS of blackfly larvae, almost as many caddis larvae (tiny square wooden cases, also tiny stone cases, and caseless net-spinners), a whole bunch of tiny mayfly nymphs of several types, a few beetles, midge larvae here and there, a good-sized crayfish (and Ronda spotted one she said was about 5"), and at least one stonefly nymph and a big dragonfly nymph. And a wonderful surprise, two little sculpins! HEY, we DID catch fish! And...no deerflies AGAIN. No tourists either! And a nice afternoon, the water was c-c-cold! Carley said "OW, it HURTS!" Not a big girl and not exactly fat either, she had NO insulation (unlike my fat ass). My professional opinion:
The Pine River is one healthy trout stream!! And that it's fish population is more easily sampled with a fly rod than a 20-foot seine net.
Now the consulting work: a stream restoration project that will require pre-construction fish, insect, and habitat surveys to establish baseline data for longer term monitoring. Haven't done this in 4 years! Index of Biological Integrity (IBI, uses fish) and Index of Chemical Integrity (ICI - uses benthic macroinvertebrates) and a Qualitative habitat Evaluation Index (QHEI) will be our metrics. This should be plenty of work, especially if I get to start on it in the next couple of months and get to do both the collection and ID. It would be great because my (beautiful, young, blond) field assistant, who is basically doing an internship with us, will get experience with this stuff as yet another aspect of consulting work. She can be my sorter and I will teach her a bunch of aquatic entomology along the way, plus sampling methods, analysis, etc. She has been an excellent field assistant, very field-ready and tough, and a very quick learner (plants, soils, GPS, etc. - no thanks to me, of course!). My last student? For a while anyway...she also makes me feel very good:
"Geez, I'm tired, I must be getting old!"
"I'm tired TOO! This is hard work!!"
Bless you my good woman.
So I'll be around for maybe a few more months, hopefully engaged (and getting paid well) for the project I described above. Oh, also, a soil wetland study to push some old lines around...I'll make enough to catch up on my debts and move when the work runs out (Sept.-Oct.?). And, that means I get to hit my favorite spots here a few more times before they become hours away, instead of minutes.
More as I find out how the future unfolds. Tight lines to all!
Jonathon the (soon former) Teacher
No matter how big the one you just caught is, there's always a bigger one out there somewhere...