Six With Sticks

by Six Kennedy kids and their parents


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There and Back Again: A Big Red Tale

Snooze. Beep Beep. Snooze. One eye open. 3:33. Good sign, gotta get up. I was taking the kids today on an adventure. I didn’t tell anyone where we were headed, including Marcia. We got them loaded in the car and we were off by 4:30. I was taking them somewhere they had never been. And I hadn’t been back to Cornell in 17 years.

I put over 4 hours behind the wheel before anyone woke up. Then they were up the last hour of the drive. We pulled into Manos Diner in Ithaca around 9:30 for a little breakfast before seeing the sites.

Manos Diner - first stop in Ithaca

Manos Diner – first stop in Ithaca

First stop had to be Schoellkopf Field. I took the kids out onto the turf and they loved it. Noah started sprinting from one end of the field to the other. Elizabeth and Eden starting running stadium stairs. I told them where the locker room was and showed them where coach Richie Moran took us all after each game for a post game party.

Six at Schoellkopf Field

Six at Schoellkopf Field

Love this Stadium and those stairs

Love this Stadium and those stairs

Hall for post game lacrosse gatherings

Hall for post game lacrosse gatherings

I was proud and excited to tell Marcia and the kids all about my days at Cornell. I showed them the slope and told them about Slope Day. I showed them where I sold daffodils for Daffodil Day, raising money for cancer research with my fraternity. I told them about the Hot Truck, and showed them my fraternity. My freshman dorm has been torn down and replaced with newer buildings. We walked through campus and I showed them the statues of Ezra Cornell and Andrew White. I showed them some of the libraries and where I had classes. We saw North Campus, and West Campus. We saw Collegetown – less bars than there used to be, and more Starbucks.

Marcia and the kids at Cornell

Marcia and the kids at Cornell

Cornell or Hogwarts?

Cornell or Hogwarts?

Fuertes Observatory

Fuertes Observatory

Legend has it that if a virgin crosses between the two statues at midnight, they will cross the quad and dance a jig.  The statues have never moved.

Legend has it that if a virgin crosses between the two statues at midnight, they will cross the quad and dance a jig. The statues have never moved.

Far Above Cayuga's Water

Far Above Cayuga’s Water

Looking down on West Campus - much different than when I went there

Looking down on West Campus – much different than when I went there

The kids loved seeing the plantation. We spent a good bit of time there exploring all of the trees. And we had a picnic late in the day, the last stop before heading home. As a student, I never really appreciated the plantation. I ran around and through it for lacrosse, but never had a picnic or took in the beauty of the place.

Newman Overlook at Cornell Plantations

Newman Overlook at Cornell Plantations

I love Luke in this picture

I love Luke in this picture

Picnic in Cornell Plantations

Picnic in Cornell Plantations

The main attraction had to be the gorges. All of the kids had lots of fun exploring the gorges. They ran along the paths to get to the gorges. Unfortunately, they weren’t allowed to swim. I was really disappointed in this, as I remember lots of people swimming there when I was a student. It is now an offense that you can be arrested for. Bummer. I still waded out into the waterfalls, but we decided against letting the kids do it.

Ithaca is Gorges

Ithaca is Gorges

Gorge above Beebe Lake

Gorge above Beebe Lake

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I found the spot where I jumped from the side of the gorge 20 years ago. I didn’t repeat the act, but was kind of impressed with how high I had jumped from. Young dumb and stupid is no way to go through life, Kennedy!

Where I jumped 20 years before

Where I jumped 20 years before

For me, this was a great trip. There were reasons that I left Cornell, and there were reasons why I put it in my past, and haven’t revisited it. It was great though to remember on this trip all of the joy I experienced at Cornell. All of the beauty of the place. And to share that with Marcia. And also with the kids.

It is an impressive and beautiful university. I wish I had appreciated it for all that it had to offer when I was a student, athlete and fraternity boy. There was so much that I didn’t do as a student, and wish I had been a bit more mature in those days. I am so grateful though for the experiences that I did have, and that I am able to share even glimpses of those experiences with my kids. It made me so proud that they were genuinely interested in the trip and my stories. Maybe one day one of them will be lucky enough to experience Cornell as a student.


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Liz heads to NYC

It is Elizabeth’s spring break, and she spent 3 days in New York with her godfather, Uncle Bob. While she was gone, we missed her very much. It was kind of sad on Monday night when she was not here with the rest of the family. And Tuesday night as well. And I got to work late on Wednesday because I wasn’t driving her to school. But I digress.

I dropped Liz at the bus station on Monday morning. She hopped on the bus very confidently and found her seat. She did not appear nervous or scared to be all alone on a bus to New York City. When she arrived, Uncle Bobby was waiting for her at the bus station and met her right at the bus.

Bobby gave her a whirlwind tour of New York. He took her to Central Park. Took her to the St. Patrick’s Day Parade. To Dylan’s Candy Bar. To the Museum of Natural History. To Serendipity. To Alice’s Tea Cup. And that was just the 1st day. On the second day, Rockefeller Center, ice skating, the Lego Store, the Empire State Building, $1 pizza like a real New Yorker, Macy’s and Broadway to see Matilda. A relatively lazy day on the 3rd day and she boarded a bus midday to come home.

I think this trip was good for both of them. It was exciting for Elizabeth. And she got to bond with her godfather, and he treated her very special. And I think also very good for Bob, who has had a rough year, and I think the pure relationship with Elizabeth was probably refreshing for him amidst the many relationships we have with adults that live behind so many facades. I talked with Bob after. He talked about how great of a kid Liz is and how conscientious she is. She wouldn’t let him buy her very many souvenirs. She saved candy from the first day and brought it home so that she could share it with her brothers and sisters. It was the first thing that she did when she walked in the door.

While Liz was in New York, we got to live vicariously through posts that Bobby put on Facebook. All of the posts were pictures of Liz in various spots in New York.

Liz ice skating at Rockefeller Plaza

Liz ice skating at Rockefeller Plaza


Liz in Central Park

Liz in Central Park


Liz at Dylan's Candy Bar

Liz at Dylan’s Candy Bar

When Liz got home, we got to hear her tell her story from her perspective. She to tell us about Dylan’s Candy Bar. She described it in so much detail. How all of the candy bar wrappers said Dylan’s Candy Bar. How the stairs had candy in them. And how there were huge gummy letters and they spelled their names out of the gummy letters. At the Lego store, she created a Lego Uncle Bobby. She talked about Matilda. And how there was a scene where the girl was tossed by her hair. Then she went on to explain that Uncle Bobby knows how these things work, and told her about how they used a dummy to throw the girl across the stage instead of throwing the real actress. She also told us about Bobby’s apartment. And how Uncle Bobby taught her to skate backwards – he was an ice hockey player in high school and learned to skate on ice hockey skates. Then she showed us all of her pictures, and it told the story through her eyes.

Bob teaching Liz to skate at Rockefeller Plaza

Bob teaching Liz to skate at Rockefeller Plaza

Uncle Bob at Serendipity

Uncle Bob at Serendipity


Bob and Liz, Rockefeller Center

Bob and Liz, Rockefeller Center

I am happy for Liz and for Bob. At the same time, it is kind of sad that their little trip together had to end. Liz misses her uncle. He really is something.

Super Uncle, Bob Kennedy, takes his niece to the top of the Empire State Building

Super Uncle, Bob Kennedy, takes his niece to the top of the Empire State Building


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Six with skis

Last night, we took a little trip up to Ski Liberty. None of the kids had ever been skiing before. And I hadn’t been skiing since before Marcia and I met, over 17 years ago. So, we piled the oldest 4 kids into the van and drove up there.

We started them off with a lesson.

Marcia - dropping off kids at Ski school

Marcia – dropping off kids at Ski school

Ready for ski school

Ready for ski school

Ready for some skiing

Ready for some skiing

Maggie loves skiing

The kids were off with their instructor and Marcia and I were able to take a few runs by ourselves. I took a few runs down the back side of the mountain by myself and was able to ski a Black Diamond before meeting back up with the kids. An hour lesson and they were doing great.

Maggie - hands on her knees, no poles

Maggie – hands on her knees, no poles

Eden - flying down that mountain

Eden – flying down that mountain

Liz - focused on her turns

Liz – focused on her turns

Noah - No fear

Noah – No fear

And then some night skiing as a family.

Having fun

Having fun

Kennedy gang at Ski Liberty

Kennedy gang at Ski Liberty

We mostly stuck to the bunny hill.

I love how comfortable the kids all were. They got on the chair lifts by themselves, and were calling to each other from the chair lifts and waving to each other on the mountain. It was really cool. Before the night was over, I took Liz over to a bit faster hill for one last run.

It was cool that I remembered how to ski after all these years. And it was interesting that Marcia and I had never skied before. She kept remarking that she never knew how good of a skiier I was. Interesting that we have spent all these years with each other and there are still sometimes things that we don’t know about each other.

Very cool night. They all wanted to do it again. Eden wanted to spend the night. On the way home, we stopped at IHOP for breakfast at night. This morning, with 7 inches of snow on the ground, I took Liz to an early morning bus to NYC to spend a few days with her godfather. The rest of us have a snow day 🙂


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Retreat planning

Retreat planning

This time last year, I took my Redshirts lacrosse club on two retreats, one per team. Leading up to the retreats, I spent several weeks planning the retreat. This involved choosing a theme, planning lessons, planning activities, organizing chaperones, meals, rooming assignments, rides, parental involvement, etc. From concept to the minute details, I sketched it all out. I felt great about it. And I think it went extremely well.

What makes a good teammate?

What makes a good teammate?

The theme of the retreat was 5 qualities necessary to make good teams great: communication, trust, collective responsibility, caring and pride. I planned lessons for each of these and activities to go along with them. Each of the lessons incorporated something visual, like a movie clip, or something interactive, like a discussion, or something physical, like the breaking of chopsticks. There were several exercises focused on the qualities of trust and communication. And there were several discussions that helped us understand collective responsibility, caring and pride. Parents wrote each of their children a letter. The letters expressed how proud the parents were of their child, but they were not allowed to reference sports achievements. We had activities like running on the beach, going to the pool, and chumash on the beach.

Redshirts running the beach

Redshirts running the beach

As I am a year later planning two more retreats, I asked Elizabeth this morning what she remembered most about last year’s retreat.

The first thing she said was skit night. Then she said she remembered Anna falling into the ocean during the morning run. And then she remembered the team making a music video. I asked if she remembered any of the activities or the lessons, and she said she remembered the trust fall and the exercise when they were blindfolded and needed to find sticks. I asked her what values that demonstrated, and she said communication and trust. I asked her if she remembered any of the lessons that I taught or any of the movie clips that I had them watch. She said she remembered something about a coach or something but couldn’t really remember. And she remembered doing an activity about a good teammate and a bad teammate.

Ok. So this is helpful for me to have this feedback. The majority of the planning was based on the lessons and creating all of the activities. While the lessons *may* be long-lasting and have been understood, they are not the most memorable moments of the retreat. So, should I put the same level of expertise and planning into them this year? I think it is important.

Getting to know each other

Getting to know each other

Even if they weren’t memorable, I think they framed the retreat. They gave it context. It allowed the girls to think about each other and how they interact, and the effect they have on each other. And the letters should give them pride. They should help shape the girls’ self-confidence. They should reinforce how important the girls are to their parents, and how important they are to themselves.

I am glad that Elizabeth remembered so much about the retreat. It has been a year, and I think her recollection is pretty darn good. I think it must have had some impact on her. I am excited to do it again. And I am planning the theme this year, although it is not quite in focus yet – I am thinking it should be about success and leadership, and based on the ramblings of one of the greats, John Wooden.


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Do It Yourself

So, it is a snow day. Wake up, school is closed, work is closed, it is starting to snow pretty heavily. Sitting down a bit after breakfast beginning to enjoy my coffee. Marcia calls from the basement that there is a huge puddle on the floor and a drainage pipe is leaking pretty steadily. Bummer. I inspect with Marcia and decide that this is something I should try to tackle.

It is about 1PM at this point. I do about an hour of internet research and planning. I assemble a crack team (Maggie, 5, Noah, 7). We get dressed in our snow gear, and go out in a few inches of snow to go to the hardware store. With our shopping list in hand, we get the necessary tools and plumbing materials. We luckily meet someone in the store who is very experienced in this sort of thing. I ask a lot of questions of him and the people that work there. The kids are very helpful in the store, fitting together different plumbing pieces. By the time we get out of the store, at least another inch has fallen on the car.
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We drive home with 10 foot pipes hanging out of the open window and the kids enjoying the snow driving through the open windows. We’re laughing the whole way as they roll the windows up and down and enjoy the cross-winds. We bring in all of our supplies and get to work. They recruit some of their siblings to help with various tasks. I set them all to work. We measure and cut pipes. We file pipes so they are smooth and flat. We cut new holes in the floor, because we are rerouting the drain.
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Standing in our way is a galvanized pipe as old as the house. I try cutting it out to no avail. Eventually, I just start banging it with a hammer, and it just gives way. It was so rusted that I am able to pull it apart with my hands. Looking through the old PVC pipe, it is filled with gunk, ewww. We need to snake it before we start assembling the new drain.
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Now, we’ve go all of our pieces. We hook them all together to see if everything has been measured correctly. We cut an additional 1/2 inch off of the old PVC where we will be connecting. We run this from the basment, up into the kitchen sink area, and connect to the disposal. We even create a vent that was never there before. Amazingly, everything fits and the pipes are at appropriate angles so that they will drain properly. So, we get to work cementing everything together. Liz and Eden are in on the act at this point as well. The last step is securing the pipes to the ceiling in the basement. It is 7:30, and we stop to watch a movie and let everything set.
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When the movie is over, we set kids to all the different points that the pipes could leak, and we run the water for several minutes. No leaks! I am amazed. This has been the most involved plumbing project I have undertaken. And it may be the first time there has been no initial leak, not even in the connections to the garbage disposal.

Upon reflection later in the evening, I am very proud of the day and how we spent it. I took one trip to the hardware store. $53 total in parts, including a new boring drill bit. No return trips. I did not lose my temper throughout the day, and I did not cuss. The kids helped me, and I thoroughly enjoyed their involvement. They were also very helpful.

I am proud of the job we did, and I look forward to our next task!


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Six with sleds

On our snow day, Marcia went out in the morning to buy boots for Liz. She also bought some inflatable sleds for the family. When she got home, there was a plumbing fiasco, so we spent the rest of the day on plumbing. However, we had a pleasant surprise that we would have an additional snow day the next day!

Jack was sick, so I took 5 of the kids to CCBC. We had 4 sleds, and we tackled the big hill first. It was fun, but Luke got too much snow in his face on the downhill. So, after a half hour or more, we went to the smaller hills in the back. It got pretty darn cold, and I had to take a break in the mini-van with Luke.
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Maggie can sled this hill all by herself and she owns it. Noah alternated throughout the day between the blow up sleds and the thin one that you can slide down on your stomach. The kids were all great with Luke, taking turns with him, sending him alone, and helping him back up the hills. His favorite word to describe the experience, “Awesome”. The kids got along so well that they figured out a way for 5 kids to go down the hill at one time on 4 sleds. Pretty neat.

To continue our amazing day together as a family, we surprised the kids once more. When we got home, mom and Jack piled in the car with us, and we went to the fish store in Glen Burnie. We walked out with 6 more fish for the tank! A ropefish, 3 more gouramis, a pleco (sucker) and a catfish. Eden finished the decorations on the back of the tank, and the fish all provided several more hours of entertainment for the family.
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Signature Chumash

Signature Chumash on Flickr

This weekend was the inaugural weekend for Signature Chumash. Sean, my father, and I are running a league for 2nd grade boys, and we’re also having the Redshirts playing the sport. We are doing so at GoalsBaltimore, a new arena in Catonsville.

Signature Chumash at GoalsBaltimore

It was a blast for all involved. We ordered jerseys for the boys that would just pop. They remind me of the jerseys we wore in Canada when we played box lacrosse way back when. We played music while the kids played, and Sean and I ran the games. There was no coaching. There were no politics, and we were able to keep the negativity on the other side of the glass, and there wasn’t much of that anyway. A little carryover from the rec atmosphere, but thankfully I am able to get rid of that.

The kids just played, and they knew that they were playing for fun. They were not playing for their parents. They were playing for the enjoyment of the game.

Noah

When we put the teams together, I tried to make them as balanced as possible. There were several kids that I didn’t know, some that I knew as big, some that I knew as talented, and some that I suspected would be wallflowers. I tried to divide these up pretty evenly and also put Noah and Topher on the same team. When it was done, I traded the biggest kid on Noah’s team to a different team for a kid that I knew would be pretty small. I didn’t want’ Noah’s team to have any advantage.

Topher

At game time though, it turned out that the kids I didn’t know on Noah’s team was actually pretty good, and they ended up beating the other team 11-3.

Liz

When Liz played with the Redshirts, I could tell she was determined. She was determined to score. I have been telling her that she will need to score to be taken seriously as a feeder. So, she went out there on Sunday and scored a boatload of goals. Her team won 18-17. She had the tying and winning goals amongst her tallies.

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I See

I see, you see, Eden took her ISEE.

I am so proud of Eden. She is very brave. On Sunday, she took the ISEE exam as part of her application process for St. Paul’s School for Girls. She had to get up very early in the morning to be at Friends School for the test at 7:15 AM on a Sunday morning. She had her number 2 pencils and some blue and black pens.

It was a small group. Most of the kids were high school age, clearly much older. A few of them even drove themselves to the test or took a bus. There were a handful of 4th and 5th graders, maybe 7 or 8 kids. Eden was the smallest. But, they called her name, and she stood up confidently. She gave me a hug and went down the hallway. She didn’t look back.

She had worked for a few days practicing for this test. So, she felt confident walking down that hallway. She was scared. I am her dad, I can tell. But, she suppressed her fears. She put on her brave face, and she took care of business.

She said that the first few minutes she was nervous. She had to plan out her time to answer all of the questions. And she could tell which kids were in 4th and which were in 5th. But she recognized some of the type questions from the practice test she took.

I’m proud of my girl. She never ceases to impress me.


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Peabody library cleaning

Peabody library - before cleaning

Peabody library – before cleaning

Yesterday, I spent the day cleaning the George Peabody Library. This library was the brainchild of George Peabody and his goal was to create a publically accessible collection that contained the best and latest literature in all branches of knowledge except law and medicine. This library was created in 1860, and was acquired by Johns Hopkins University in the 1980s. The library is an absolutely gorgeous interior, and is most known these days as a wedding and reception venue.

Today, the collection that Peabody amassed remains mostly intact with a rare book and special collections that includes such works as first editions of Huckleberry Finn, Darwin’s Origin of the Species, and the largest collection of Don Quixote amassed anywhere in the world. While I was there, I got a tour of the special collections room, and was shown some very interesting books and manuscripts dating back to the 15th century. Also got to flip through some signature books preserved from the 18th century. Amazing how neat the penmanship was in those days, and done with quill pens. The rare book room is as spectacular as the overall architecture of the library, and as spectacular as the general collection once was.

General collections from 19th century

General collections from 19th century

The library gets cleaned top to bottom once a year, whether it needs it or not 😉 . I was on dusting duty, and started on the 6th floor, dusting every ceiling, railing, grill, and bookshelf on my way down to the first floor. There were books of all shapes and sizes. Some of the folios were 2 or 3 feet in height, and were too large for shelves, so were laying in the hallways betweens the shelves. As I spent the day going through the stacks, I was wonderig how much of this will ever actually be used in the future. 150 years ago, this collection was amassed and was incredibly useful. Tombs of data and knowledge from that time still span these shelves. But will anyone ever read it? Someone had to spend their time writing it, printing it, binding the books – a more expensive process back then. It was much harder in those days to pen a book and distribute it.General collections - 19th century

How interesting though are the books to today’s audience. Or more importantly to tomorrow’s. I bet the only time most of these books are touched is when we are dusting them. And only then one of us may occasionally pull one off of the shelf for perusal, rather than for scholarly purposes. I work in a library, have done so since 1998. THe mission of libraries is to provide and preserve access to knowledge.

Book of Presidents - 1907

Book of Presidents – 1907

I find it somewhat sad that there is so much knowledge in this building that is being preserved, but will likely never be accessed. Is it worth even keeping it? I am not sure. And I wonder if my calling is really to work in a library. I was not excited to preserve this much knowledge. I did not have a deep sense of wonder when going through the stacks. I was happy just to stay to my work, dusting. However, one book did catch my eye. It was about 2 feet high and had a cover with the Presidential seal on it. It was titled Presidents of the United States. It had pictures and blurbs of all of the presidents of the United States until 1907. I believe this was a government produced document. It was very brittle and the leather deteriorated on my hands and the pages crumbled somewhat as I leafed through them. If only for a few minutes, I found something in my perusal that fascinated me.

Well, I spent the day cleaning the library. And so, I share below some ‘after’ pics of the library in all of its clean splendor!
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