Resident tree hugger, Travis H. |
I was excited to hear that 25 archaeologists were going to stay with me at the Santa Rosa Island Field Station for a week. I had been working on the Torrey pines for a week with only two other people to have conversations with. So I was ready for some new friends.The group was full of energy and there was not a quiet
moment in the research station, literally not one. The students would take
turns cooking delicious dinners for the group; and every night at least two
people would offer me a plate of food. Dinner was composed of the most
satisfying food after a taxing day of field work with a company of people that
you won’t find anywhere else. After dinner there were interesting discussions
about anthropology and selected readings. I had no background in anything
related to this field but the group was patient enough to explain many of the
topics they were sharing.
Watching these dirty and smelly students come in from a long hot day in the field testified to the amount of work they had done. Many of them just sat down their packs and began finishing their maps without cleaning up or taking a breather. These researchers were dedicated and focused on completing the task they were given, despite the sun burns, blisters, aches and pains.
By listening to individuals share stories of a site they
discovered, it became evident that this is what they are most passionate about.
I saw other people’s faces light up and smiles emerge as someone described an
object they uncovered that day. I never thought I would become intrigued by
buried rocks and shells! As the week progressed, a desire to learn more about
the people who inhabited this wonderful island began to kindle inside of me.
Nights at the station were wild. These people would come
even more alive after a long day of work. People are running up and down
hallways, going on hikes to the beach, cracking jokes to each other and writing
funny messages on the white board. These people were nonstop. They ate loads
and loads of food, and yet were able to clean up the kitchen as though they
never were near it.
Even though the backup generator went out on their first
full day and the water level in the well was at a record low, this group of
students and instructors were easy going and positive. Showers were few and far
between (too few for specific people), and power outages throughout the evenings
did not hinder this group from getting their work done while having a great
time.
This group of strangers came into my “house”, ate my food,
and caused a power black-out. But now, many of them have become my friends. I
would gladly let them stay with me in my real home, cook food for them, and sit
with a head lamp in the dark sharing stories.
I am blessed to have been able to break bread at the same
table with them.
Editor's note: Travis H. is a research Station Assistant on Santa Rosa Island. He is also an Environmental Science major at CSU Channel Islands. Travis and his team have counted 24,900 Torrey Pines, although I'm still not sure why. Before the Cabrillo College Archaeology field school descended on SRI, Travis was quietly residing on the island. I don't think it's a coincidence that he departed the island before our crew did. We thank him very much for his hospitality his help (and Cause H.'s help) in keeping the field station running for the duration of our stay.
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