Monday, March 31, 2014

The Wall

Until I retired, I had little opportunity to fully enjoy woodworking, although it is something I always wanted to be able to do more. Once my days became my own, I started carving out parts of our basement to create a shop and to outfit it with better tools. To contain the dust and mess, I hung sheets of plastic to separate the shop area from other parts of our basement. I thought many times about building a nice wall to better partition the basement and to create a nicer look, but I just never seemed to get around to it. Until now, that is!

This ends up being one of those projects that I wish I had done long ago. My shop is now a little larger, and I'll be able to organize it much better, since positioning things by or hanging things on that "plastic wall" just didn't work very well. Below you can see the results. I put a window in the wall to provide for better light distribution (and so that folks could spy on me), and I used a French door so that I could have a good wide space for moving things in and out. Both areas of the basement, the shop and the utility/laundry room, look much nicer. Now I can get back to work on all those other projects I've wanted to do.




Thursday, March 27, 2014

Lingerie Chest

Kathie asked me awhile ago to build a lingerie chest for her. I finally got this done. I used quarter-sawn white oak and a mission finish, both of which I especially like. Kathie hasn't filled those seven drawers yet, and it isn't as though she has that much lingerie, but she thinks it will be nice to better organize her sweaters, socks, and other things.


Next up is a project I've put off for quite a long time. I'm going to build a nicer, more permanent wall in the basement to separate my shop from the rest of the utility and laundry areas. After that, I have a number of small projects I'd like to do, although soon we will enter those months where we spend most of our time in Wisconsin. I have projects there too!

Friday, March 14, 2014

Happy Birthday Dad


Dad would have been 96 years old this year. His birthday (March 15) used to be the day taxes were due, but that was prior to 1954. Having passed away in 2001, he never got to meet any of his wonderful great-grandchildren, but he would have loved all eight of them. Come to think of it, he never got to see any of his grandchildren get married, either, and I know he would have loved all of their spouses just as much as I do. He did know a couple of them at least. I see now where my current lack of hair comes from. He would have found the current Hawkeye basketball collapse just as frustrating as I do, but he would have enjoyed last season's somewhat unexpected football successes. I miss you, Dad. Too bad we can't meet for breakfast with all your friends at Ditto's like we used to do! If we could, I'd bring a cake with six candles, one for each set of 16 years, and you could easily blow them out for us.

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

New Director for Smithsonian

We learned yesterday that David Skorton has been selected to become the next director of the Smithsonian in Washington, D.C. You can read more by clicking here. This is especially interesting and exciting news to me, because I had the great privilege to work directly for David in three different capacities at The University of Iowa. From 1993 to 2000, I reported to him as the university's chief information officer; from 2000 to 2003, I reported to him as Associate Vice President for Research; and from 2003 to 2005, I served as his interim Vice President for Research when he became President of the university.

Working for David really was an extraordinary opportunity. As a mentor and colleague, he provided generous support and leadership, and he did these things by being the best possible model himself for what an administrator and leader of an institution should be. He was thoughtful, inspirational, and courageous. More than anyone else, he taught me the importance of listening, of shared governance and of one's critical responsibility to enable and celebrate the work that is done by all of those individuals who may report to you and who really do the work of the enterprise.

A little side story may further illustrate why I feel so much with regard to David Skorton. In 2001, during the time that he was Vice President for Research at the university and I reported as Associate Vice President, my father became quite ill and eventually passed away. I was with my family in Dad's hometown, about an hour away from Iowa City. We were hosting a visitation prior to the funeral the following day. Completely unexpected to me and in the long line of the many friends and family who came to express their condolences at my father's death, David appeared. This man, with his extraordinarily busy life at the university, took the time to travel some distance to pay his respects to my father and his family. I was more than a little humbled and honored by that, and to me, it illustrates much about the kind of man David is.

Like almost everyone else I know at the university, I was deeply disappointed to watch the politicization and failure of the Iowa Board of Regents to understand the treasure they had in having David as the university's leader and to support him in his work. Iowa lost much when David was chosen to become the President of Cornell University in 2006. That move and now the position at the Smithsonian prove how great that loss was for Iowa. Of course, for David, these opportunities to continue to be a force in higher education, the arts and humanities, and the sciences, could not be more deserved.

Near the end of our time working together, the following two photographs were taken. The first was taken by a university photographer while a number of us were beginning to assemble at the President's home for a reception to honor the achievements of certain faculty members. The photographer, unknown to us, captured a private conversation between David and me on the sunporch of the home. I do recall the content of that conversation, but that is unimportant. What I will always feel when viewing the photograph are these things: how privileged I was to be in David's presence and to work for him, how attentively he listened to the concerns of those of us who worked for him, and how good he was at helping us and supporting us in addressing those concerns and doing our jobs. In my heart of hearts, I always questioned why someone with my limited background should be so lucky as to have the opportunities and responsibilities given to me, but David always made me feel capable and productive, and for that I will always be grateful.


This second photograph was taken after the last meeting I attended while still serving as a member of David's senior staff. There are many good people in this picture, individuals for whom I also have great respect and admiration. Of course, David is at the center of the picture, and I hope you can see in the smiles of those present, the overall sense of comaraderie and the commitment to his leadership.


David, congratulations on your selection to the post at the Smithsonian, and thank you once again for the opportunities you gave me and for the happy times you made possible in my life.

Tuesday, March 04, 2014

Happy Birthday Rob!

Rob will be celebrating his first birthday north of 40 on March 5th. I thought I would take the occasion to post some favorite pictures of him.

From the get-go, he has always been adventurous. Note his snazzy (actual cloth) diapers with the engraved sterling silver diaper pins. (I wonder if he still has them?)


When we went out to the farm, before Mom and Dad retired, he loved watching Dad milk the cows.



I liked his initialed cap. (Will had his own WD version, and they made quite a pair.) Rob always paid attention to what his parents had to say (well for a few years that was true anyway).


He loved orange popsicles--remember when they came as twins instead of singles?



Rob has always looked good in hats. Here he tries out my Stetson. It actually fit him pretty well.



When he started working for the City of Iowa City as a construction inspector and supervisor, he first worked on the new city water plant, just north of town. He gave me a tour of the facility while it was under construction and showed me what his responsibilities were. Needless to say, a father can be very impressed and proud of the work his (previously) little boy was now doing.



But, I'll always be most proud of the kind, caring, and dedicated father he has proven to be. This photo, which I took when we were on one of our boating outings at the lake one summer, illustrates what I mean.


Of course, he'll always be a Hawkeye, and his girls won't have a chance to be anything else either. That's just fine with me!


Rob is a good uncle too. He can be kind of a ham, and with Henry as a co-conspirator, anything can happen.


Rob and all his girls make up a wonderful family. I love them all.


 Happy Birthday big guy! I love you very much, as I'm sure you know.