Thursday, September 29, 2016
Leaving Shenandoah was a bittersweet moment. I don’t know how much more I could have gotten out of the park because everyone provided me with such great experiences and shared knowledge that I couldn’t have asked for more. There are always new scenarios to experience within the park but I left there feeling like I had seen so much more than the average visitor would ever see even if they visited the park each year.
I had amazing mentors down in Virginia that I’ll be contacting to ask for advice or just to catch up with for the rest of my days. I’m already planning a trip to head back down there just to catch up with some of the Rangers and to see the park in a different season. I think it’s important to visit a park that you’ve grown to love and appreciate in all of its seasons. I look forward to coming back and heading up on the drive, this time as a visitor. I’ll do my best to not scowl at those going over the speed limit, or the ones who stop in the middle of the road and leave their car doors wide open to chase down a bear for a photo. Until next time, enjoy this sunset up on Skyline Drive in Shenandoah National Park.
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
We began our visit to Christiansted National Historical Site (CHRI), Buck Island Reef National Monument (BUIS) and Salt River Bay National Historical Park and Ecological Preserve (SARI) with a short flight from St. Thomas to St. Croix on a small plane. It's always fun to get lined up by size to get your seat assignment. But, flying between the islands was so quick and easy!
|Ranger Fernandez arrives home on St. Croix|
We arrived at CHRI and ProRanger Kelechi Akabogu led us on a tour of the Danish fort, Fort Christianvaern, and its associated buildings, including the Scale House and the Steeple Building.
|Scales used to weigh imports and exports, and probably slaves|
|ProRanger Akabogu standing guard|
|Inside the fort's dungeon - not built for tall people!|
|Rangers Fernandez and Rivera with ProRanger Akabogu.|
Then we headed out to Salt River Bay National Historical Park and Ecological Preserve. We planned to meet up with the superintendent, but he was working with the Youth Conservation Corps students and we ended up just missing him all around the island! At Salt River, we toured the Visitor Center and viewed artifacts from the Taino people before visiting the construction site of the Salt River Bay Marine Research and Education Center.
Due to some interesting jurisdictional issues, we stood on the shoreline and discussed cases that Rangers Fernandez and Rivera had encountered at SARI. Then we moved to hypothetical variations and an in depth discussion of the various sections of 36 C.F.R. and how they might apply. ProRanger Akabogu demonstrated an impressive command of the regulations!
|Views from the Salt River Visitor Center|
|Well tower at Salt River|
|Rangers Rivera and Fernandez quizzing ProRanger Akabogu|
We ended the day at the ranger station with interviews with Chief Ranger Isander Rodriguez. WE also secured a commitment from Ranger Rivera to offer a “use of force” class for the ProRangers via webex!
|Chief Ranger Rodriguez, Ranger Fernandez and ProRanger Akabogu|
Then it was a reunion for Ranger Fernandez – the law enforcement rangers along with a members of administration and other divisions joined us all for another amazing dinner at Kelechi’s favorite restaurant, El Sol. Oh, the stories I can now tell!
The next morning we talked with Superintendent Joel Tutein and presented our plaque. As we stood outside, I couldn’t help but notice that he seemed to know everyone who passed by, who all smiled, waived and honked their greetings!
Then we headed out for a tour of Buck Island
with Kelechi in the captain's chair! Ranger Fernandez was a tough judge of Kelechi's boating skills, but she passed! On day four of the trip and on my third island, I finally got the chance to go in the
water! It was beautiful! We took the opportunity for Kelechi to
practice her rescue skills and she alternated between throwing the rescue rope
to both me and Adrian until she could accurately “save” us and pull us in.
|ProRanger Akabogu and Superintendent Tutein|
|Ranger Fernandez, ProRanger Akabogu and Rangers Laurencin and Rivera|
|Wet hugs to thank our (dry) rescuer!|
As a storm headed in, we returned to the park and then the airport. Unfortunately, we missed our flight and we were forced to spend an extra night on St. Croix as there weren’t any seats available until the next afternoon. Fortunately, my room in park housing was still available!
Up next: SAJU
Friday, September 9, 2016
My closing week at Antietam Battlefield was structured so that I would be able to tie up loose ends with the friends I made and responsibilities still left on the table. I saw to that by saying goodbye and checking off the last few boxes of my task book. I didn’t have many remaining tasks to worry about at that point in the summer, so I was fortunate enough to delve a little deeper into the areas of my interest.
|Rory Behind a Carsonite Post Boundary Marker|
Throughout the summer, I had a developing area of interest within the acquisition of property. Partially contributing to that was a knowledgeable resource in my supervisor, as he is Antietam’s Boundaryman. The title coincides with his responsibilities of compiling, updating, and maintaining the jurisdictional inventory. The jurisdictional inventory is a tool for the interpretation of a Protection Ranger’s authority within a National Park Service Unit’s property. With that being said, it was pretty natural that we did at least one boundary patrol. I learned pretty quickly why the season for walking boundary is in late fall. Thankfully Rory knew where the property corners were because it was near impossible to pace out a bound in the overgrowth. I feel the experience in that collateral duty is important because it is something valuable I can bring with me to my next internship and career.
|Dappled Sunlight Inside the Roulette Bar|
|Awarded Visitor and Resource Protection Challenge Coin|
I had a fantastic summer at Antietam Battlefield. I believe my time there took a career that I could see myself doing and directed it into a career that I want to be a part of. The way I feel is a direct result from the experiences I had with my coworkers and supervisors. I can attest that the next ProRanger to complete their internship at Antietam is one lucky individual. My chapter certainly hasn’t closed on Antietam, and I don’t want to sound like it has. I’m planning to make it back for the Battlefield’s Illumination event this winter.
Until then, ANTI!
Monday, September 5, 2016
|Myself in Infantry Garb|
The programs were volunteer led, but for safety they were overseen by a black powder certified ranger. Often times the living history members cannot invest in a cannon for demonstration because of the expense. However, Antietam had its own Napoleon Cannon for the purpose of artillery demonstrations. So the lucky people who love to take part in demonstrations are able to be more than an infantry group and organize into an artillery battery. I was fortunate enough to work with the Battery B living history group, which is incredibly respected amongst staff at Antietam Battlefield. I knew most members of the group from working the visitor center desk with them. The group goes beyond investing their time in demonstrative practices, by also aiding in interpretation of the unit through fielding questions at the front desk and/or giving battlefield tours. Their knowledge of artillery procedure and of the battle was striking. During the time spent drilling I couldn’t help chuckling at their quirky Civil War general jokes and awing at their accounts of soldier's heroism.
|My roommate and I|
|Quarter Scale Napoleon in Display Case|
I aided in two demonstrations. The demonstration consisted of an opening fire, a lecture of the character of artillery men during battle and their responsibilities, another firing, a lecture of the specific group we were representing by being there, and a final firing. After the final fire, we dropped the ropes and fielded questions from visitors who came to watch. I participated as the number five, meaning I was the ammunition runner. The ammunition runner places the round in the worn haversack from the ammunition chest and advances it to the cannon. Before getting to the cannon, I stopped and had my round inspected by the gunner who stood between the cannon and the ammunition chest. The gunner was sort of the captain to the team and was responsible in calling out coordinates and type of ammunition to be used.
Battery B was a Union artillery regiment. Antietam Battlefield also has a Confederate artillery group that travels to use the battlefield’s cannon for demonstrations. I worked safety line for their demonstrations a number of times throughout the summer. I think it is important to have both sides of the battle represented and I certainly enjoyed seeing the variance in uniform and presentation. Speaking of uniforms, that wool really sucks the life out of you. But the heat was a small sacrifice to make for being able to have firsthand experience in something as unique as living history.
Thank you Battery B for allowing me the experience!
Thank you Christie and Rory for coordinating it!