Of the good things about Rutgers University, the best--absolutely the very best--is Ag Field Day. One of the small colleges that Rutgers swallowed up was an agricultural school, and Cook College's tradition of opening its barns to the public to show off the spring lambs, calves, foals, kids, and piglets persists. The Landscape Architecture Department and the Organic Gardening Club sell plants. The Food Science Department flaunts its latest formula for chocolate ice cream.
And the Entomology Department holds its famous Cockroach Races. Not with urbane little Manhattan cockroaches or naive southern palmetto bugs, either. Nothing but the three-inch-long Madagascar singing cockroach will do.
Oh, and they really do give away free cookies with insects baked in them.
What makes Ag Field Day even better is that the New Jersey Folk Festival (started by another of the little colleges that the university swallowed) runs simultaneously on the next quad over. This large juxtaposition gives rise to smaller, weirder juxtapositions.
You can go from a performance of Dominican political ballads to a presentation on raising alpacas in your backyard for fun and profit. If you're not up for getting a pamphlet on how to build a rain garden, you can learn how to make your own Appalachian-style dulcimer. Too young to understand the lyrics at the singer-songwriter competition? Then you're probably little enough for the children's activities hosted by the rockclimbing club--children between six and ten years of age can be belayed while they Climb the Gnarly Tree of Awesome. (Do you doubt that it is the Gnarly Tree of Awesome? It says so on the sign, right there. And now don't you wish you were ten again, so you could climb it?)
And when you have eaten your bulgogi from the Korean Presbyterian Church's barbecue booth and your Food Science Department ice cream, and you just want to sit under the apple trees in full flower around the Passion Puddle, you can watch joy go by in fifteen thousand forms: all the dogs and children in New Jersey, chasing all the frisbees; poor families from the projects on Neilsen Street and the rough blocks of Remsen Avenue, and prosperous old-school Lefties from the Princeton Folk Music Society; undergrads of every known ethnicity, aesthetic, and sexual orientation, all displaying their identities with every signifier they can muster, and busloads of the elderly from assisted living centers. They've all come to sing along, to point at lambs, to race the cockroaches, to thump the drums, to compete in the pie-eating contests. Every one of them is welcome to a free bug cookie.
It's everybody's day. And what could be better than that?
And the Entomology Department holds its famous Cockroach Races. Not with urbane little Manhattan cockroaches or naive southern palmetto bugs, either. Nothing but the three-inch-long Madagascar singing cockroach will do.
Oh, and they really do give away free cookies with insects baked in them.
What makes Ag Field Day even better is that the New Jersey Folk Festival (started by another of the little colleges that the university swallowed) runs simultaneously on the next quad over. This large juxtaposition gives rise to smaller, weirder juxtapositions.
You can go from a performance of Dominican political ballads to a presentation on raising alpacas in your backyard for fun and profit. If you're not up for getting a pamphlet on how to build a rain garden, you can learn how to make your own Appalachian-style dulcimer. Too young to understand the lyrics at the singer-songwriter competition? Then you're probably little enough for the children's activities hosted by the rockclimbing club--children between six and ten years of age can be belayed while they Climb the Gnarly Tree of Awesome. (Do you doubt that it is the Gnarly Tree of Awesome? It says so on the sign, right there. And now don't you wish you were ten again, so you could climb it?)
And when you have eaten your bulgogi from the Korean Presbyterian Church's barbecue booth and your Food Science Department ice cream, and you just want to sit under the apple trees in full flower around the Passion Puddle, you can watch joy go by in fifteen thousand forms: all the dogs and children in New Jersey, chasing all the frisbees; poor families from the projects on Neilsen Street and the rough blocks of Remsen Avenue, and prosperous old-school Lefties from the Princeton Folk Music Society; undergrads of every known ethnicity, aesthetic, and sexual orientation, all displaying their identities with every signifier they can muster, and busloads of the elderly from assisted living centers. They've all come to sing along, to point at lambs, to race the cockroaches, to thump the drums, to compete in the pie-eating contests. Every one of them is welcome to a free bug cookie.
It's everybody's day. And what could be better than that?
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Date: 2007-04-29 04:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-29 06:48 am (UTC)The other perennial favorite of ours is the "identify the nuts" table where you need to match cups full of nuts with the proper names. If you guess them alll right you win a nut tree.
Right across the way from the guess-the-nut was the Rutgers Floriculture greenhouse. They were giving tours on the half hour on topics such as ethnobotany and carnivorous plants.
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Date: 2007-04-29 08:53 am (UTC)(Er, hi! Just a random lurker; attended Rutgers College from '88-'94, got a BA out of it.)
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Date: 2007-04-29 11:44 am (UTC)I havent been in years, but Im a COOKie
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Date: 2007-04-30 01:35 am (UTC)Were they chocolate bug cookies?
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Date: 2007-04-30 04:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-30 04:16 pm (UTC)Ooh, the greenhouse tours sound great. I've never been on those. Something new to try next year.
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Date: 2007-04-30 04:20 pm (UTC)Random lurkers are very welcome. About a quarter of the people who've friended this blog are people I've never met. It's very heartening--gives me hope that if I ever actually got a book into print, people who don't know me might buy it.
Is that Prague in the background of your icon? Starometske Namesti?
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Date: 2007-04-30 04:23 pm (UTC)Something else I neglected to mention was a demo run by the Equine Science folks. They have a horse treadmill. They brought out a former racehorse and had her walk on the treadmill. Then pace. Then trot. Then they cranked the machine WAY up and we all got to see a stunningly beautiful horse run flat out. It was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen. Equine science students all over the room were shouting "Go, Maxi! Good girl!"
A breathtaking moment.
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Date: 2007-04-30 04:26 pm (UTC)But Ag Field Day still rocks.
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Date: 2007-04-30 04:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-30 04:37 pm (UTC)I love that there's more to do than anyone can fit into one relaxed day.
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Date: 2007-04-30 07:34 pm (UTC)Good eye! You got it in one. I was in Prague in March for the first time and had a really wonderful trip despite the complete and utter lack of sunlight.
Have you been?
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Date: 2007-05-01 02:52 am (UTC)The week we went happened to be the anniversary of the liberation of Pilsen, so when the locals heard us talking to each other and recognized the American accent, they'd stop us on the street to thank them for kicking the Nazis out of their country. There was some other big anniversary that people were free to observe for the first time--I forget what it was exactly, but some kind of tragic suppression of dissidents was involved--and in memory of whatever it was, Vaclavske Namesti was full of candles and flowers and little shrines. Vaclav Havel's picture was proudly displayed everywhere, including in a little shrine the lavatory attendant had set up in the women's bathroom at the train station. My sister and I bought a fancy uniform hat from a deserting Russian soldier on a street corner.
I haven't been back since, but my sister went a couple of years ago. She called me from the Charles Bridge. The local bluegrass band we'd heard playing there in 1990 (complete with washboard player and multiple banjos) was still in that same spot, doing that same rendition of "Oh, Susannah" in Czech. Maybe they were still there in March?
The complete lack of sunlight seems to be a constant. That's the only reason I didn't join the expatriate exodus to live there after college. Prague is my favorite European city. Maybe my favorite city altogether.
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Date: 2007-05-01 02:57 am (UTC)You definitely missed out on Ag Field Day. Any year it falls on a day without rain, it's worth crossing a state line for.
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Date: 2007-05-02 06:35 am (UTC)Y'know. I was on the bridge twice. And there was a band that sounded suspiciously American.
But there was also a helluva lotta wind the first time and both wind and rain the second time, so I didn't linger much and thus could be wrong.
But... were they closer to the Old Town side? Maybe 50 feet in from the arch/tower on the left as you walk toward the castle?
Side note: There's a Traveler's Tales: Prague (edited by David Farley) that I just finished up, which you might enjoy. Stories covering the last couple of years in the main, but also with a few stories going back to the early 90s and mid-90s.
I want to go back and explore the countryside - really visit Bohemia. And see that church made of bones. And a properly gothicky castle (the Prague Castle, while historically fascinating, mostly looked like a long skinny house doubling as a big wall).
Didja know the hill where Prague Castle sits is believed to have been occupied going back 5,000 years? They found some artifacts which they're pretty sure they can date to 3,000 BCE. It's a big hill, with a huge river on one side and a ravine on another side, PLUS it's got MULTIPLE fresh springs. If that ain't the definition of defensible, I dunno what is.
But if it's cloudy like that all the damn time, then Paris is still my favorite European city. (I didn't think it would be - I'm almost manic in my avoidance of fashion, trends, and "ought to" behaviors, so given that everyone said "oh you'll just LOOOOVE Paris," I was prepared to be disappointed... all in vain; man o'man do they have fantastic gardens. Scent, color, AND shade. They won me over, they did. Them and the Seine.)
Hmm. Rivers + cities = love. The Hudson, the Charles, the Thames, the Seine, the Flume Tevere, and now the Vltava. There's something to that.
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Date: 2007-06-12 03:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-24 07:41 pm (UTC)sounds like I missed out on something REALLY special!
I guess I'll have to plan a trip around ag field day... (is it always the same day?)
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Date: 2009-04-24 07:42 pm (UTC)(*wink* couldn't resist)
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Date: 2009-04-24 07:44 pm (UTC)I guess I might plan an ag field day trip? he he he