The boys were very well-behaved despite the constant rain and sticky mud. When the 2018 version of the Preakness was over, there were no real surprises, but a glimmer of what is yet to come. Justify continued his perfect streak and set himself up perfectly for a Triple Crown attempt, but whether or not his performance was impressive, or at least as impressive as the previous ones, remains in doubt.
That will set up the Belmont perfectly with an air of doubt and the chance to pull an upset. It's possible that Justify could fall short because of the distance of the race and because the Triple Crown trail is paved with thorns and remains a grueling ordeal.
I'm reminded how easily names and places fall in and out of history. Some wither on the brink and some enter cemented in place. Even a 1200 pound thoroughbred who consistently displays all the speed and stamina of a true champion can appear vulnerable in the eyes of the knowing.
The fragility of something perceived to be strong and everlasting was much in evidence in a number of ways this week. So it was with the announcement that Marylhurst University is closing.
Marylhurst is the small private Catholic university at which I have worked part-time for the last 10 years. The fact that it is small, private and Catholic means nothing to me. The fact that it values diversity, began a Masters in Teaching program devoted to social justice and equity in education, means everything. I've been fortunate to work with beginning teachers going through that program for the last decade and now, mostly because of low enrollment, the school will be forced to close. There will be much sadness, but those who will find themselves suddenly out of a job or a program should land on their feet. At least a half-dozen other universities and colleges, some in the same financial shape, will be more than happy to pick up these students. Many of the faculty will continue their work at other institutions. In a few years, it'll all be remembered fondly. I hope. For now, we all do well to remember that the impermanence of everything constantly stalks our lives. As for myself, I'm going to retire...again. At least I can afford to take some time off and do some self-reinvention. I was indecisive about how long I wanted to stay involved in public education and now the decision has been made for me. Doors and windows. The future is uncertain, but like the Belmont Stakes coming up in a few weeks, the possibility and potential for something good loom large in the homestretch.
That will set up the Belmont perfectly with an air of doubt and the chance to pull an upset. It's possible that Justify could fall short because of the distance of the race and because the Triple Crown trail is paved with thorns and remains a grueling ordeal.
I'm reminded how easily names and places fall in and out of history. Some wither on the brink and some enter cemented in place. Even a 1200 pound thoroughbred who consistently displays all the speed and stamina of a true champion can appear vulnerable in the eyes of the knowing.
The fragility of something perceived to be strong and everlasting was much in evidence in a number of ways this week. So it was with the announcement that Marylhurst University is closing.
Marylhurst is the small private Catholic university at which I have worked part-time for the last 10 years. The fact that it is small, private and Catholic means nothing to me. The fact that it values diversity, began a Masters in Teaching program devoted to social justice and equity in education, means everything. I've been fortunate to work with beginning teachers going through that program for the last decade and now, mostly because of low enrollment, the school will be forced to close. There will be much sadness, but those who will find themselves suddenly out of a job or a program should land on their feet. At least a half-dozen other universities and colleges, some in the same financial shape, will be more than happy to pick up these students. Many of the faculty will continue their work at other institutions. In a few years, it'll all be remembered fondly. I hope. For now, we all do well to remember that the impermanence of everything constantly stalks our lives. As for myself, I'm going to retire...again. At least I can afford to take some time off and do some self-reinvention. I was indecisive about how long I wanted to stay involved in public education and now the decision has been made for me. Doors and windows. The future is uncertain, but like the Belmont Stakes coming up in a few weeks, the possibility and potential for something good loom large in the homestretch.
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