It is advisable to look from the tide pool to the stars and then back to the tide pool again. - John Steinbeck, The Log from the Sea of Cortez
Tomorrow morning I leave for my trip to Mexico to spend ten days on the Sea of Cortez conducting a study of field methods on some topic to be determined. For the past several weeks I have wondered if I made the wrong decision to enter this program and attempt my graduate degree. A Master's in Biology. Really, what am I thinking?
I might just be nervous. I might come back with renewed dedication for the task. Or maybe I'll return with the confidence of knowing I'm stepping out of the program.
The packing list advised a single pair of shorts, a few t-shirts, and sandals. Optional was a sundress. I'm bringing my sleeping bag, we'll be sleeping in the open. I was told not to bring shampoo, and not because they'll have it but because there won't be an opportunity to use it. Calculators are required. Money is discouraged. There's a bucket for washing your clothes.
Ten days. No electricity. Irregular showers. Lots of rice and beans. Daily water rations. Temps over 100F. No phone service.
Peace. Desert quiet. Mangroves. Whale sharks. Islands. Engaged, awake people. Life changing new experience.
Here I go.
