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1971) "great times" at Tech
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John Hirschfeld's (1977) Letter to the Dean - Great Pride
Larry Hoffman (1974) Oregon Wildfire Crew Leader Dies During Pack Test
The Best of Kindergarten - 1957 By C. E. Zinsmaster
Ann (Peterson) and Frank Best's (1979) "Memories"
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Carrie,
Just got done reading the latest Michigan Tech Forestry newsletter. It was neat to see you and your daughter standing on the rim of the Grand Canyon. I worked for the Park for 13 years and is where I met my wife. I worked for the Branch of Fire and Aviation. I currently work for the Kaibab NF in Williams, AZ as the Deputy Fire Staff Officer. The Kaibab surrounds the Grand Canyon on the north and south sides. I like to consider us the cookie part of the oreo with the Grand Canyon as the cream filling. I continue to work in Fire Management for the Forest and just got back from Idaho last week after 2 weeks of fighting fire.
I have had a couple of experiences with folks talking to me about Michigan Tech. Most recently my younger son was playing baseball and one of the coaches noticed him wearing an Michigan Tech T-shirt. He told me that his father was an Michigan Tech grad. His father and I got to talking and he graduated around 1962. Another time I was at some training in Tucson and one of the women that works in our regional office in Albuquerque noticed my Michigan Tech watch. She told me she was an Michigan Tech grad. Small world.
Gotta go for now. Thanks for the opportunity to write.
Doug Ottosen
Forestry
Michigan Tech 1984
Picutred at left are: Nick Balster, Janet Silbernagel Balster, Pace Balster, and our newly adopted daughter, Edie Lou Li Balster
Nick is an assistant professor in the Department of Soil Science at the University of Wisconsin Madison. He enjoys his heavy teaching responsibilities, but also spends much time researching issues related to the Physiological Ecology of Urban Systems with an emphasis on Urban Trees and Urban Soil. Nick also engages in many outreach and service activities, including traveling around the Midwest to promote the study of environmental science, as well as a soil fertility consultant for forest nurseries around the Midwest.
Nick says he still missed the UP and has very fond memories of his time at Tech. He is just amazed at how time has flown, so it was especially great to see old friends again. He was also just amazed at the wonderful addition to the forestry building and was thrilled how the department has grown and how the addition did such a wonderful job of blending old with new.
Janet is also a tech alum (M.S. and PhD) of the forestry department. She is an associate professor also at the University of Wisconsin-Madison and just loves the UP as well. Janet also balances teaching with research in Landscape Ecology and how culture shapes the ecological world. In addition, she maintains a practice in environmental design consulting.
The Balsters were visiting because Janet is involved in a project with Dean Gale and Maclay Architects, on concepts for greening the SFRES campus and designs for an arboretum.
But, the best thing about visiting Tech again was that they got to share their memories (Janet and Nick met while grad students at Tech) with their son, Pace (9 years old), and their new daughter, Edie Lou Li (1.5 years old) who they just adopted from China last year. Pace’s most memorable comment from the trip (as his dad told me) was, “Dad, please don’t tell me another story about when you and Mom lived here!”. Needless to say, the Balsters enjoyed their stay.
Hi Carrie,
After reading your column in the recent newsletter, I wrote up a little story of an experience I had. I hope you enjoy it and maybe you'll be able to use it in the next newsletter.
Thanks for your great work putting the newsletter together -- it's always enjoyable to see all the news.
Best regards,
Mary Hindelang (1996)
While I was working on my doctoral research back in the nineties, I was trying to track down a comparative collection of animal skulls for the moose skulls I was studying on the Isle Royale. I had long read the work of Olaus and Ade Murie, naturalists in the early part of the century who meticulously studied, recorded, and collected animal specimens from around the country. Although the Muries’ work in Wyoming and Alaska is well-known, many people are unaware that Ade Murie conducted a biological survey in the thirties on Isle Royale, and his notes have been invaluable to me in my research.
I wrote a letter to Mardy Murie, the wife of Olaus, who had become the symbol of the wilderness movement after Olaus died. When she received my letter, written on Michigan Tech University letterhead, she commented to the person sitting with her, “This is one letter I must respond to!” And when the man sitting beside Mardy saw the Michigan Tech letterhead, he decided to contact me as well. That man was Bob Krear.
Bob Krear had known Olaus and Mardy Murie since he was in the 10th mountain division and later was a mountaineering ranger in Grand Teton National Park next to the Murie Homestead. He became like a son to the Muries and his outdoor skills and strength made it possible for Olaus Murie to go on his final expedition to the Sheenjek although his health was failing. That expedition of 1956 played a major role in establishing the Arctic National Wildlife Refuge in northeast Alaska in 1980. Bob participated in other expeditions, completed a doctorate in animal behavior and ecology, and later became a college professor, with one of his appointments being at Michigan Tech from 1973 to 1984.
From that first letter, I was honored to become good friends with Mardy Murie, visiting her many times at the Murie Ranch while studying Olaus and Ade’s extensive collection and presenting wilderness and wildlife programs at the Murie Center until her death in 2001. And I have also valued my long friendship with Bob Krear, visiting him in Estes Park where, although now 85, he takes me hiking up in Rocky Mountain National Park where he was the backcountry ranger in the fifties.
I have enclosed a picture of Bob Krear and me in front of Jackson Lake in the Tetons where we met to celebrate Mardy’s 96th birthday. At that time, Bob told me another remarkable story concerning the Michigan Tech logo. While at the Murie Ranch, he was hiking on the “Around the World Trail” which parallels the Snake River in one stretch. The river was at high level in the spring and while standing on the bank he watched a duffle bag with the Michigan Tech logo on it float by, out of his reach. He figured some Michigan Tech alum probably lost it while white water rafting on the Snake. Maybe someone out there will recognize this story.
For anyone who would like to read more about Bob Krear and his interesting experiences in the wilds of the north, he has just written a new book called Four Seasons North: Explorations and Research in the Arctic and Subarctic by H. Robert Krear, 2006, Vantage Press.
Mary Hindelang, PhD
Adjunct Assistant Professor
Wildlife Ecology
School of Forest Resources and Environmental Science
I retired recently after 26 years in the insurance business. How does a forestry major end up selling insurance? Foolishly, probably. Growing up in the thumb, I never knew Tech existed until sometime in high school. My father and uncle took me deer hunting for the first time (when I was 14) all the way to Ontonagon County – a 500 mile trip from where we lived. The ferry ride was exciting enough, but I immediately fell in love with the U.P. Landing on the north side of the straits was like entering another world. Even at that young age I loved the woods. When I heard about the forestry program offered at Tech, and that Tech was in the U.P., I was interested. But my chances of going to college weren’t much better than my chances of playing baseball for the Detroit Tigers. After high school I joined the Navy for 4 years. A few years later I found out I was eligible for the G.I. Bill. I had a family by that time, but when Tech accepted my application I quit my job, we sold our house and headed north. We bought a mobile home at Pilgrim Terrace and lived there for the first year. One year on stamp sand was enough. The next 3 years we rented a mobile home on a nice grassy spot in Chassell. During my 4 years I only missed school for 2 reasons: Death in the family (my father, son, and grandmother) and deer hunting. I got a buck 3 out of the 4 years and the other year I missed the buck of several lifetimes. I hunted down by Alberta – a long drive, but the best place I found to hunt.
I had never expected winters like those at Houghton, so to make sure my car started on the below zero mornings, I took the battery inside for the night and in the morning I would crawl under the car with my hand torch and warm up the oil pan. Then I would go get the battery, put it in and start the car. I also parked near the road so shoveling didn’t take too long.
I had 4 goals when I started school. The first was to graduate, the second was to get a job, the third was to graduate with honors and the fourth was to get all A’s and B’s in my forestry classes. I managed to realize all 4, the last 2 by the skin of my teeth. Getting the good job wasn’t so easy. I interviewed for every job that I could including Shopko and an outfit in Ohio (a 1400 mile round trip). They both said they were sure that if a forestry job later came my way, I would be gone. They were right. Dr. Hesterberg made sure I was going to at least have a summer job.
My wife and I had once talked to him about buying a resort that was for sale up in Keweenaw County. He advised against it – we took his advice. Now he offered me a summer teaching job at $170 a week. Then the Soil Conservation Service came and hired several of us (including me). It wasn’t forestry, but it was a good job. After 5 years downstate they transferred me back to the U.P. I felt like I was back home (I never did like the flat farmland of the thumb). The job was fine when I could get out and work on the ground, but the winters about drove me up my office walls. That’s when I gave up my nice, safe government job. Nobody told me that new insurance agents probably have the greatest failure rate of any profession. But just as going to school at Tech, failure wasn’t an option.
Gene Mills
Class of 1971
An email to Dean Peg Gale
Peg:
I read with great pleasure your recent "Message from the Dean" in the Summer 2005 newsletter, it brought back many memories. As a means of introduction, I am Fred J. Krueger, Public Service Staff, Plumas National Forest, Quincy, CA) class of 1971. I provide leadership for recreation, lands, minerals, and engineering for the forest.
I remember fondly the "great times" at Tech. Some with those "wild" profs. I remember my first day of summer camp summer 70 with Professors (Norm) Sloan and Vern (Johnson). In keeping with Vietnam and everything else that was going on (peace protests, Kent State, etc.), most of us thought it would be patriotic to paint an American Flag on out Hard Hats, which was unheard of in those days! Wow! (Not everyone was impressed.) I thought I was going to get kicked out of summer school. I just wish I could have known how profitable it would be to put a flag on everything as we still see to this date. I still have that hard hat and the great memory.
On the way home from the field one late afternoon of compass and pace class, the two profs in each bus thought it would be great to race the buses to campus. (It was a) one and only occurrence as (Department Head Gene) Hesterburg had a visit with those 2 profs the next day. Note: I cannot remember the "Wild" Profs’ names on this adventure, however the foresters shouted, yelled loud, and greatly encouraged each prof who was driving whenever each bus passed the other as we came down the hill into Houghton, past what is now the K-Mart/Pamida Mall, it was all single lane then. Bet you are glad you were not Dean then! Ha! (Editor’s note: Fred is referring to M-26 south. K-Mart and Pamida are no longer in business in Houghton – they have been replaced by other businesses. M-26 is now 5 lanes.)
Also from the many memories, I fondly remember the overnight field trip to the pulp mill in Escanaba. Well, thank goodness the bus broke down on the way home as it allowed the young forester who had met a lady in
Escanaba the night before and had missed the morning departure, a chance to hitchhike and catch up to the bus and get back on board with out being missed. (Tech was short in those days one women to ten men) The profs never did figure out what we were laughing so hard about.
I think often of the quality education I received at Tech, and the great days at Summer Camp.
Fred J. Krueger
1971
Greetings Carrie:
I have to respond to you concerns in your Summer 2004 "Greetings".
My opinion is that you should not let go of the print version of your newsletter. Electronic distribution may very well be a welcomed alternative delivery media
but it should not be the only source.
The smiles on my face don't come from looking at yet another e-mail
they come from me looking over on my desk an seeing the newsletter
sitting there waiting for me to read another bit of information. The smile on my face comes from knowing how far this quality piece of communication has come. It makes me proud to have graduated with a Forestry degree. Although I have made my living as an Engineer I am never far from nature. Just having the reminder sitting on my desk is worth more than I can express with words. My delete function works very well
but pitching the newsletter in the trash can is far more difficult.
As I find e-mail a great tool
a phone call or a personal visit are so much more effective. Frequently I hear from colleagues their thanks for my intervention and problem solutions. When they say they've made numerous e-mails and had no response
I'll make a phone call. Sometimes
when possible I take a walk or get on a airplane for a visit. When you have billions of dollars at stake and people counting on you
you do these kinds of things. All day, everyday. E-mail is nice
but I would rather get on an airplane for a visit to the Copper Country to say "thank you" for your hard work. Somehow I don't think the DoD would allow that expense. Go figger!
Keep that newsletter in print
and I'll keep smiling every time I just glance at the paper
open or not!
Cheers,
//s//
Jan '77 Jan E. Beveridge
Lockheed Martin Aeronautics - Fort Worth
F-35 Productivity and Tool Enhancements directorate
817-777-5797 - phone
817-762-5771 - faxcom
877-771-4922 - pager
Jan.Beveridge@skytel.com - text pager
Peggy:
I have to say that my education and association with Michigan Tech Forest Ecology and Soils has given me great pride. Seeing how the School has developed over the years has also been a point of great pride. Well done!
After leaving Michigan Tech, I worked for US EPA (Region 2) for a year and then entered UMASS Amherst for a Masters. Marty had recommended UMASS to diversify my education. Before Michigan Tech, I was at the NYS Ranger School. As such, my educational background before UMASS were rather Techie dry. UMASS provided me culture and very good traditional Plant and Soils training. I had the great privilege to study Soil Physics with Daniel Hillel. I was in Forestry as a MS student, but did mostly Plant and Soils course work. My thesis was studying Robinia sp. and forest floor decomposition. Actually, I spent a year in the Plant and Soils Program as a PhD student working in Microbial Ecology (Integrated Pest Control and root systems. Went on to the Forest Service (Southern Experiment Station, Louisa) in CFI for a year. I then spent 10 years as a Sci/Tech editor in the NYC area working on books and journals for professional audiences (Plenum Press, Spring-Verlag, etc). I joined CT DEP in 1993 in the State and Federal Superfund Programs, doing mostly site assessment work. Have been involved in some remediation projects including oxygen enhanced bioremediation of MTBE. Looking at similar approaches for chlorinated hydrocarbons (solvents), which breakdown in reduced environs. I also have done some work on naturally occurring levels of heavy metals in soils. I am looking at mercury and the historic hat factories in Danbury.
I encourage you to have your students educated in the HazMat disposal and remediation studies. SSA is just getting into this aspect of soil contamination. There are very few Soil Scientists in the field and not many more Ecologists. Way too many Engineers and Geologists. The focus is on groundwater contamination, but soil issues are just as pressing.
Often thought of contacting Michigan Tech for a PhD program, as I think none is a better program in Forest Science. But, I think I missed that window in my life. It is enough to know that the program has become what it is under the guidance of you, Glenn, Marty; and what appears to be some outstanding new faculty.
Warmest Regards and relay them to Marty and Glenn.
John
John Robert Hirschfeld
CT DEP-Remediation
79 Elm Street
Hartford, CT 06106
860 424 3893
John.hirschfeld@po.state.ct.us
The Best of Kindergarten - 1957
By C. E. Zinsmaster
I wasn't getting along with most people in 1957. I was scared, confused and, although I'm sure I didn't know it, felt monumentally cheated. Losing one's mother must have some impact, even on a five year old. I know I wasn't getting along with my two older sisters.
Kindergarten put me in a group of folks my own age that I had to somehow co-exist with. I'll bet it wasn't called 'team-building' or 'group dynamics' back then; but it was an important aspect of Kindergarten for me.
Milk was one of the best parts of that year's curriculum. We had to bring in two cents each day to cover our part of the cost. Coming off of the farm, the ½ pint in a glass bottle with some kind of foil seal was a real novelty.
Nap time was also most excellent. I'm certain I thought it was a complete waste of time; but it had its contributions to my development. We had rugs. Mine was a braided outfit that fit me perfect. I must have had a hard time falling asleep because I can still picture almost microscopic images of the braids, the dirt and the lint as it followed that nearly perfect rope function.
As long as I can remember, stories have been my favorite. No one on the farm had time to read stories, but our Kindergarten teacher did, and I loved them. She would tell us to close our eyes and picture in our heads, what was happening. I could only see the insides of my eyelids because I remember only seeing 'snow' and wondering how that girl with the red hair could see, say, a boat, and in colors too while the story was being read.
We could use some of these 'Kindergarten Bests' in our Universities and in the world of Forest Management. The teamwork I see in school is probably the best application of Kindergarten Bests of all. The 'Capstone' program brings a group of students from all interests together to solve a complicated and involved problem. Teamwork exercises should continue to be priority in Forestry curricula. There are very few problems or projects in the world that get solved efficiently by a lone ranger.
Lab work should probably be almost exclusively team oriented - it would make for more efficient use of lab equipment and space. Six computers for a class of twenty would be cheaper to purchase and maintain than twenty separate machines. The same would go for microscopes, increment borers, clinometers and the other expensive field equipment. Data collection is always done best by a team. Stands can be covered more thoroughly. Safety is maximized. Fatigue is minimized. Objective observations can be shared at the end of the field day. I learned at an early age never to give up a chance to work with a team.
Milk time may not be something to offer in a Forestry curriculum (unless the school is perhaps, in Wisconsin); but a section on good nutrition and fitness is a prerequisite for employers; at least it is for me during my interviews.
I need entry field foresters who know how to eat and take care of their bodies. I don't need them sick half the winter, hung over every other night and in such poor shape that they can't walk, snow-shoe or ski a full day. I need their knees, ankles and backs as much as their minds. In fact, I need their bodies for at least fifteen years. By then, they will have gained enough bush- knowledge to really be an asset to the forest I'm trying to manage
Fast foods, too much fat in the summer and soft drinks are not fuels to burn in the woods. I need a forester who knows how to eat before, during and after a week in the field. Fire fighting diets are even more crucial to the health and safety of field people. College life jams too much into a day. Students usually relegate their diet to one of their last priorities. Forestry teams should possibly live together, with eating, exercise and rest being a core function of their learning experience
Exercise and rest should probably be written 'exerciseandrest'. Both must be done in relation to the other. There will never be a Forestry Exercise or a Forestry Rest class; but the absolute importance of being in shape and having enough rest must be impressed on our graduating field and research foresters. Most forestry students would not miss a nap class; but I bet it will be hard to get them to attend even an hour a semester on these topics. Bringing in prospective employers who will talk about what it takes to be a productive forester may fill up a lecture hall for a few hours. A returning graduate, one closer to the age of the undergrads, who has spent a few years in the industry, conducting a seminar on the more subtle aspects of applying the forestry degree, may be even more effective.
Though most people of undergraduate age are masters at ignoring those of us from another generation, our life experiences might be of interest and significance to them in their approaching careers. Undergraduate and graduate seminars where field and research foresters are invited to 'tell their story' may be an excellent opportunity for students to learn what's going on out there
Experiences of other foresters in the search for jobs, interviews, and interaction with workers in the industry after four or more years of study would save many a graduate from reinventing the wheel. Supervisors, lead workers and administrators could spend an hour each month discussing what they're looking for in an entry-level forester
The forest I manage, like other forests in the lake states snow-belt, requires some skills and experiences that are unique. Students may like to know that we're looking for field foresters with experience on snow-shoes. I specifically look for people who know how to use skis in the backcountry. Many areas in the U.P. and Northern Wisconsin have significant iron deposits and require the knowledge and application of the solar compass. I need a person who is in shape, has good balance, and knows how to dress to spend a field day in 80 degree - as well as 10 degree - weather. I've heard of graduate foresters who won't go into swamps. I can't use them. I need a person who will mark timber just as well in mid June, while the bugs are out, as he/she will in October.
With all that field expertise and motivation, I need a forester who can return to the office and map (with pen and ink or GIS), analyze data, apply basic statistics, write simple reports, handle requests from the public and interact with the rest of the crew; both men and women. The inter-gender relationship continues to be a problem that needs work.
Students on the verge of graduating from a Forestry curriculum should hear that they have chosen a challenging and wonderful career. The demands we supervisors will put on them will be diametrically opposed. In the same day we will expect them to cruise or mark timber in much the same way their grandfathers did; and then we will expect them to use cutting edge technology to understand, report or display their work. There aren't many vocations today with that type of challenge. We take it for granted. The student might not.
There is one more thing; it may be a little on the 'flaky' side; but the undergraduate student should hear this early in his/her career. The new field forester will be placed in a rural environment, by definition. There are some exceptions to that rule, but for the most part, foresters, with their advanced training and professional degree will find they are living with people who didn't have or take the opportunity to enjoy higher learning. After a few field seasons, the forester's experience in the woods will go well beyond even the oldest, most experienced local deer hunter. The local forester becomes a fountain of knowledge in terms of the woods, advanced thought and technology. That makes them a marked person in their community. They will have to act accordingly, and that, now that I think about it, brings me back to kindergarten.
At the age of five or six, we began that long, endless process of earning respect and learning to respect others. A good forester will gain the respect of his/her community after a certain number of years. He/she must understand that the respect is precious, and must choose a lifestyle that protects that respect. He/she must live his/her life as an example. Local people, especially young people will constantly watch the forester and judge themselves against the forester's actions.
Foresters are expected by their community to serve in additional capacities after hours. They are constantly asked to volunteer their time towards school programs, trail development projects, youth organizations (Scouts, FFA, 4H), races and other outdoor events. It is a large responsibility. Returning graduates could save many an undergrad from having to discover all this by 'story-telling' at an undergraduate seminar on applied forestry curriculum.
'All I ever needed to know I learned in Kindergarten' is not just a catchy title for a self-help book. Cooperation, nutrition, health, and observing other's experiences are fundamental requirements for all young people entering the working world; but especially for foresters.
An essay to meet the requirements of Forest Economics and Finance (FW4080)
Dear Carrie,
Winter 2004
My husband, Frank Best and I both graduated from the Forestry Dept. in 1979, the year of the BIG SNOW! Surviving 30 ft of snow has earned us some good bragging rights, especially in Sacramento CA (in the early 80's).
Other significant memories of our years at Tech include: Forestry Club and Xi Sigma Pi pulp cuts and the food and beverages afterward at Al's Halfway (the legal drinking age was 18 back then), skiing at the Tech trails and Mt. Ripley, Forest Finance exams at 8:00 am on Fri mornings (and the recovery period at the Lakeview afterward), our Forestry group's Senior Walk the night that Diamond Mike's burned down, SUMMER CAMP, (not fall camp) and forestry labs on snowshoes. Frank stepped on a beehive in summer camp and had 21 stings on his legs and body. They took him by school bus to the Health Center and packed him in ice. I was in the other half of camp (surveying), so I didn't see it, but I heard all about it. The closest McDonalds was in Marquette or Iron Mountain. and those were also the closest stoplights! The hockey team was very good in the mid 70's and the games were often sold out. K-day was still held in Copper Harbor our first 2 years.
Because of our good memories of Tech and the Copper County we moved back to the U.P. in 1986 and are still here. We have 2 "native yoopers" and 1 "native Californian" (who does like snow). Frank is teaching junior high school science in Menominee and I have just started traveling the roads of Menominee County on Moby 5, the only bookmobile in the upper peninsula.
Ann (Peterson) Best (1979)
Menominee, MI
Carrie,
August 18, 2003
My odd job is as follows:
I am the only active duty Forensic Photographer in the US Army. I work at the US Army Criminal Investigation Laboratory near Atlanta Georgia in the Imaging Division. I photograph and examiner forensic evidence from the Army, Navy, Air Force and Marines that have been involved in crimes around the world. I use sophisticated film and electronic photographic methods to document and develop evidence in the laboratory and at crimes scenes worldwide. I worked cases that have been on TVs "Unsolved Mysteries" and just about every case you see in the news on CNN that involves the military. I have also been involved in war crime investigations overseas.
My love for photography started at an early age and one of my first published photographs was for an article I did on Forestry Summer Camp for the Michigan Tech Forester in 1979.
I have used my BS Degree to open many doors of opportunities in the Army. When people see I have a degree in Forestry and wonder what I am doing in the US Army?, I just tell them "Hey, I still get to play in the woods and wear a green uniform!"
Have a great day!
Carl Kriigel
BS Forestry Michigan Tech 1981
18 August 2003 Carrie,
Here is my attempt at the next T-shirt. I hope it qualifies as a close runner up at least.
During the summers while attending Michigan Tech I was employed by Michigan DNR as a seasonal Park Ranger. It was here that I met my future wife who was also hired as a ranger. She had just completed a degree in Natural Resources from Lake Superior State University. Although she hadn't graduated from Tech she had a love for the U.P. and had spent much time doing research in the Seney Wildlife area as well as backpacked the Lake Superior Shore.
Our first job together was to open and clean pit toilets for the summer season. You sort of get a feel for a person early on if you do challenging assignments together. We both had a good time making the most out of a potential "stinky" assignment.
For the next several summers we were rangers and shared several "enjoyable" moments; lifting gut busting trash cans after the holidays, mowing endless grass, ticketing park violators, chasing lovers out after closing and performing duties as master plumbers at the parks many bathhouses.
During the winter months we would have a long distant relationship (as she lived near Lansing) with her visiting tech at Winter Carnival, Home Coming and any excuse to Snow Shoe or Cross Country Ski.
We were married after I graduated from Tech. Our wedding was attended by the entire park staff. That was 22 years ago. We still love the U.P. and staying in contact with Tech and Lake Superior State University. But we try to avoid pit toilets if possible.
Carl Kriigel
BS Forestry 1981
Erna Kriigel (Stebbins)
AAS Natural Resources 1978
BS Community Development
August 2003
Hi Carrie,
We are writing in response to your "Greetings from Houghton" challenge.
My husband and I both graduated from Michigan Tech's forestry program in the spring of 2001. However, we met long before coming to Houghton. You see we were high school sweethearts that ended up attending the same college where our relationship continued.
Although he started at Tech a year before I did we ended up at Fall Camp together and graduating together. Fall Camp was a lot of fun and we ended up being placed in the same group for our final project.
After we came back to Houghton we continued to take a lot of the same classes and usually ended up as lab partners.
Before we knew it, our senior year was upon us and most of us associate that year with the dreaded Capstone project. We figured that we would have a very busy year and would not have much free time to spend with each other, but much to our surprise we were put in the same Capstone group! Since we had heard horror stories from years before as to how frustrating and intense the group work could be, we were curious to see what the year would hold for us. Everything went fairy smooth and our final paper even ended up tying for second place in the Midwestern Capstone Competition!
Halfway through our senior year he popped the question and of course I accepted! So, on June 22, 2002, after nine years of dating we officially became Mr. and Mrs. Patrick Smith.
That is our little love story! Thanks!
Pat and Lisa (Johnson) Smith '01
smithpl@netnet.net
July 2003
Hi Carrie,
Too bad I missed the contest, but you can still use this if you want. I listed my current position in a busy public library below, but I am also a monk. Yes, I am a Benedictine Sister of Mother of God Monastery located in Watertown, South Dakota and have been one since 1987. For the first several years of my time in the monastery, I took care of our grounds, nearly 500 acres, mostly rented to a farmer. The other 180 acres or so around the buildings I kept up by mowing, etc. We developed walking paths and gardens around our college building and senior housing apartments and of course, we have three houses and our own cemetery on the property. There is also a shelterbelt of trees that were planted, before my time, with help of SCS and Extension. The monks from a men's community near us planted walnut trees from seed and by gosh they all grew, well I could not let them die and now many are over 30 feet tall.
In 1997, we built a new monastery; sold our school buildings and now all our large spruce trees over 80 years old are dying. I was able to contact the forestry faculty from South Dakota State University. Here in Brookings and they are trying to find a cause, I think spray or chemical got them somehow.
Anyway, how did I get to be a librarian? When there was not snow enough to plow or it was raining too hard to mow and work outside, I helped in the library. I have always loved to read. I liked it and worked in there more when I could no longer keep up with the grounds work physically. I then asked to go off to school and got an MLS from the University of Missouri - Columbia in 1993.
Well books are made of paper, paper comes from trees, trees grow in the forest so is it not a logical jump? I always liked learning new things and doing the research part of papers more than writing them so, it has been a good choice. I also worked in soil conservation research for a private firm in Kansas and for an inner-city garden project in Kansas City all before becoming a nun.
As Benedictines we have a 1500-year history of stewardship and reverence for creation. Several monasteries in Europe have tracts of forests, as do some in Minnesota. For more about us go to www.watertownbenedictines.org and more about my library go to www.brookingslibrary.org. I still enjoy camping and being in the woods though I don't get back to the UP any more since my aging mother moved here a few years ago. I do however drive my sisters crazy when talking and pointing out birds or things and give the more specific name of spruce not "pine."
I have great memories of Tech. I graduated in 1980 and Glenn Mroz led me to an interest in range management to which I went to Wyoming to get a degree and great summer research jobs running around the Tetons.
Feel free to use some of this if you wish. I also told Glen once my last name in polish means aspen tree and my father and grandfather had lumberyards in Chicago and before that in Poland. I wondered, and this might make an interesting topic for a column, how many foresters' surnames have something to do with woodworking? Glen told me his did also so you might want to ask him. Only later did I learn all this family history stuff.
I also remember the great informality of the faculty including Gene Hesterberg and that had a lot to do with my transferring to Tech from Purdue, as well as the size. In my mind's-eye, I can still visualize the ski trails on a bright winter morning on the way to the old golf course.
If nothing else, you will have interesting coffee talk this week about my email. Take care
Lynn Osika
Adult Services Librarian
Brookings Public Library
515 3rd Street
Brookings SD 57006
605-692-9407
605-692-9386 fax
June 2003
This is an alumni career profile that was sent in to Dean Glenn Mroz by Johh Koehler (1976)
When I first started with the Florida Division of Forestry (DOF) in 1976, we were using the USDA Forest Service, Large Fire Organization (LFO) for our large wildfires. My first large fire assignment was in 1977 doing logistical support on the Trenton fire, and I think my radio call sign was "Gopher 2." The year 1980 was another big fire year for us. I worked as a Finance Chief - Foresters were used on fires for all sorts of positions with training being OJT. That fire season changed many things in Florida. It was the year that fire departments and the Division of Forestry started the long road to cooperatively working together on large fires in Florida. We also found out that we (DOF) could not handle several large fires at the same time and that the LFO wasn't as comprehensive as we needed.
In 1981 we adopted the National Interagency Incident Management System (NIIMS) Incident Command System (ICS) that was sponsored by the National Wildfire Coordinating Group (NWCG). The NIIMS ICS standardized training, publications, standards, terminology, etc. It also put into effect the Red Card system. By adopting the NIIMS ICS, we were no longer by choice putting foresters with purchase order books as finance chiefs. We started training people for positions, and in 20+ years we are much closer to having all our people trained to do the job they are assigned. Maybe less so with the Plans and Logistics Sections but very true in Operations. When we send people out on any federal fire assignments, it is always true.
My career has spanned these changes and many times I had the training after the experience. Ultimately I have worked in Finance and Logistics, then trained in Plans and Operations and have since 1996 been the Incident Commander on the Green Team, one of four DOF Interagency Incident Management Teams in Florida.
The Green Team has about 33 people on the roster and we have had many unique assignments over the years. We have responded to hurricanes, tornados, floods, grasshopper and mice infestations, citrus canker outbreaks, and oh yes, some fires as well. The best part about ICS is that it can be and has been used for any event, and that opportunities abound when you are trained and red carded to a "team level" position.
The largest Florida fire I have been on was the 2001 Mallory Swamp fire near Perry Florida. The fire was in two counties (Dixie and Lafayette), covered 90 square miles and took about 1.5 hours to fly the fire perimeter in the helicopter. We had activated the Southeast Compact and had fire crews from North and South Carolina, Georgia, Alabama, and a collection of agencies from Florida - structure fire departments, Florida Division of Emergency Management, The Nature Conservancy, Game Commission, Water Management Districts, Florida National Guard and volunteer fire departments from four counties.
If I ever write a book on fire, the title will be - "It is never the fire!" My time as Incident Commander had very little to do with running the fire. My issues were the politics that any and all groups brought to bear on the incident from local vendors not getting enough work, church groups supplying food to the troops which we had no idea how it was cared for, the governors visit, the timber companies, the volunteer fire departments that could have put the fire out if they had
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In 2000, the DOF sent our teams out of state for the first time. The Gold Team went to Montana and I took the Green Team to Texas. Our Florida experience in different complex incidents made it easy for our teams to get involved right down to the community level and we started getting a national reputation for getting things done and being customer oriented.
In 2002, the Green Team went to the Hayman fire in Colorado, a very large fire allegedly started by a US Forest Service employee. We were the seventh team in, and the locals were ready for the fire to be over and get things back to normal. Our mission was to complete the largest rehab project in Forest Service history (till the Biscuit fire two months later). Our fire was declared "controlled" the day we arrived which made us a low priority for resources and made it a real challenge getting our orders filled. There were still several new hot spots showing up daily on the wilderness boundary perimeter where there was barely a fireline scratched from scree pile to scree pile. The Hayman fire was challenging in several ways. It was the first time I had worked totally in the federal system, our first time managing a rehab incident and competing with all the other large western fires for scarce resources, dealing with water rights issues for suppressing fires on a controlled fire, and being concerned about getting rain. In Florida, a quarter inch of rain is a non-event. On the Hayman fire, we pulled people out of the woods when rain approached. As little as a third of an inch caused massive erosion, washing out roads as well as all the seed we had put out to control next years erosion via snow melt and rain events.
When I got my degree in forestry, the only exposure I had to fire was Ros Miller's Fire Control course in 1975. I vividly remember when he declared the 1975 fire season over because we had accumulated an inch of snow. I never thought I would be interested in fire, but being in the south where prescribed fire is a necessity and fire is a part of the ecosystem I suppose it was inevitable. I also never thought I would be an Incident Commander, being responsible for as many as 800-900 people. The best way to describe my path was taking training courses, as they were available, volunteering for assignments, and stepping up to the challenge. However, a good part of what I feel has been valuable to being an IC has been my day to day activities as a District Manager - overseeing our open burning authorizations, state forest, CFA program, and the fire prevention and suppression in my district.
Once bitten by the firebug, it's hard to describe the adrenaline rush much less the satisfaction from the sense of accomplishment you get with a complex fire. The best is working with a good team where there is no blur to your purpose, everyone has one objective and there is a level of motivation that is surreal. The sense of team and camaraderie you experience is one you will never see in a "normal" job.
Johh Koehler (1976)
koehlej@doacs.state.fl.us
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