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8th Grade Students Learn to Improve Their Community

It’s early Friday morning, about an hour and a half after sunrise, but there is no sound to be heard. Standing on a street corner at the top of the hill is a figure in all black. Blue and green strands of hair stand out against the black hat keeping the face from view. A large, dark bag sits at his feet. He stands motionless for a few minutes until a loud rumbling begins. He grabs the bag by the strap, throws it over his shoulder, and steps forward. A school bus pulls up. Silence is quickly replaced with loud chattering and laughter, and the boy is greeted with a loud, “Hi Grant!” from a seat towards the back of the bus.

Today is the day the 7th and 8th grade students from Fernwood Elementary leave for their trip to Camp Matawa, in Southeast Wisconsin. They will spend five days at the YMCA camp participating in various activities. Representatives from the YMCA boast that it is “a great place to make new friends, learn about nature and have fun.” There’s more to the camp than just fun and games, though.

Grant and his friend Essavier, both in 8th grade, went to Camp Matawa last year as well. “Camp sounds fun, but we actually do a lot of work,” Grant explained, “[Last year,] we re-shoed the horses and cleaned up after the cows [at a nearby farm].” Grant also feels that combining service work with recreation will help to give adults a positive perception of people his age. “I know a lot of adults think we just start trouble and act stupid, but maybe if they knew about the good stuff we do, they’d see us differently,” Grant said.

Matthew Ray, Grant’s teacher, feels similarly. He and his students also have a project, begun in 2007, in which the students built and continue to tend to a greenhouse on the school grounds. “You hear about ‘going green,’ but kids don’t always understand what that means. Tending to these plants and learning about the environment really give them a concrete example of why we should take care of our planet,” Ray explains.

“Working in the greenhouse makes me feel like we’re doing more than just going to school,” Grant said, smiling. “It feels like the greenhouse is mine, so I really like that,” he continued.Students take part in caring for the plants year round. Fernwood is a neighborhood school, so it is easy for children to attend summer programs and keep an eye on their project during the summer as well.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Yes, I am in love. With whom, you ask?

Photoshop.



As soon as I began my digital photography course this semester, I knew it was love at first sight.

I'm not the most experienced when it comes to computer programs; there are a few I know inside and out, but I haven't been in the habit of exploring new programs unless I need to. Over the course of this semester, I've been playing in Photoshop. I've been trying to figure out how each tool works and how I can make the best of the photos I have taken.

Over the Easter weekend, however, I realized just how much I love it. I'm on the email mailing list for Walgreens, and they had a special price on 4x6 prints. I never get around to printing them, so I figured I'd take advantage of the deal and go through all of my photos from the past few months. I planned to open photos, upload photos, and print photos. It didn't work that easily. Every photo could use a little cropping, a little lightening, a little brightening. These weren't for class; they were for me! Why should I strive for perfection? Because I can.

I have become an addict, and I don't mind one bit. What I do mind is that my trial period has expired. My laptop is no longer able to feed my Photoshop hunger. For the time being, I'm limited to school computers to work on my masterpieces. Photoshop could be an investment worth making.

(Does this sound like one of me previous posts?)