The Carl of the Wild
New Arts Center
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The Diller Street Journal Thursday, September 26, 2013
310 Green Bay Road, Winnetka, IL, 60093
Vol. 2 #1
To Bodacious, Beautiful Beginnings Cooper Ochsenhirt ‘16
(Cue Welcome to the Jungle by Guns N’ Roses). Picture me walking through an arch in a massive arena (for the purpose of my paper dream, let’s say it’s the United Center). I’m walking with intensity, flames burning in my eyes, in a forward direction. As I make the walk of power, an essential ‘40s boxing announcer yells in an overly energetic way, “He’s back!!! It’s…the Oceanslice!!!” With each step, my stare appears darker and darker. Eventually, I reach my post. (mind-flip: no longer in an arena, but rather performing at the White House Correspondent’s Dinner. It’s inevitable). Well, enough of that useless hoopla. There are more important things to talk about. Like the beginning of fall. Fall is a happy time, a time of sports and Thanksgiving and merriment. A time where you can get a pumpkin spice drink at your local coffee shop and not look strange. A time that plays host to a day where you can stuff yourself like a hippo and play it all off, by saying “It’s Thanksgiving!!” A time when we dress up like weird beings and give the people of our neighborhoods an ultimatum: give me candy or you’re gonna get pranked (that’s Halloween in a nutshell). However, fall has always meant something a little bit more to me, more than just the normal-until-youlook-at-it-from-an-outside-perspective traditions. To me it means two words: school and football. Beginning school can be a bit rough. You’ve just
Photo by Connor Watrous ‘17
settled in to your summer vacation. You’re lying around, without a care in the world. You don’t care what the time is, what the day is, or what month it is, because it’s summer! That stuff doesn’t matter! Then, the inevitable work that summer has protected you from instantly materializes. Your life comes crashing down…I’m just kidding. I’m just exaggerating the truth. Or am I? Yes I am. School can be fun. Especially at a high quality institution like the North Shore Country Day School. You’ve got all those clubs to choose from. And, if you fail to find something that you enjoy, create your own club! That’s the joy of the system!! Advice to freshmen:
Ms. Gallaga’s Sabbatical Lily Neulib-Madden ‘16 This past year Ms. Gallaga, Upper School English teacher and Service Learning Director was on sabbatical, which is a paid leave given to a teacher who is going for study or travel. Ms. Gallaga stayed in the Chicago area during this adventure away from school. This journey, however was an inward one; she focused on reconnecting to her roots as a teacher and a person. Ms. Gallaga had never really considered a sabbatical until this year, when the offer was issued and she read through the possibilities. Part of her inspiration came from a philosophy in Judeo-Christian religions in which the number special is seven; the word sabbatical also comes from the sabbath, the seventh day.
The number seven was also important to Ms. Gallaga because last year was Ms. Gallaga’s fourteenth year at North Shore. This helped Ms. Gallaga feel that this was just the right time, and began the application process. Part of the application included an open-ended pagelong essay about why she wanted to take a sabbatical, and the committee accepted her proposal. The planning process took about a year, and then she could begin her journey. When explaining her purpose in this sabbatical, Ms. Gallaga described, “The original purpose that I wrote about was to try to get back to my own roots as an educator...I felt like I had lost touch with, not why I’m a teacher, but some of the deeper aspects of what I thought about it and what I thought about education.” Part of the theme included getting back to her roots, so she decided to spend time at Quaker schools, where she spent
join clubs (especially the DSJ – shameless plug). It looks great on college apps to be involved, and you get to meet some pretty cool cats (the 1980s called – they want their colloquialisms back). Football. My oh my, what a topic. Headed by Coach Kevin Darling, and backed by assistant coaches Jason Giffen, Zeke Markshausen, Jim Deuble ’76, and Cy Oelerich ’89, it’s poised to be a great year. It was pretty crystal clear during two a days that we were going to have to work for our success, but that it would come nonetheless (rhyme unintended).
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much of her education growing up. She also spent time “studying and reading Quaker philosophies of education” with the theme of social justice in mind, an important part of the Quaker faith. All of this was aimed at helping her “reconnect with [her] grounding in education.” Ms. Gallaga began her sabbatical by spending a lot of time in nature, even in the beginning when it was very cold. She started with a small ritual of going to the lake every day and taking a picture and journaling. This ritual started as a grounding technique in the freedom of the sabbatical, but became an important meditation. The practice evolved so that Ms. Gallaga wrote a Haiku every day. She also spent a lot of the day meditating, describing that she would “Spend a lot of time writing and then just sitting and being... just not being busy, and of being more aware. That became really important, and it’s hard to describe because it’s so alien to the way we operate normally.”
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