Nov. 1st, 2015

stormdog: (floyd)
From Vox: How our housing choices make adult friendships more difficult.

http://www.vox.com/2015/10/28/9622920/housing-adult-friendship

This article gets at one of my many objections to car-centric sprawly development. It's an important one. As I said to my undergrad advisor, whose post brought the article to my attention:

-The concept of repeated spontaneous contact is, I think, so critical to creating friendships. Maybe it's like those studies about how so many ideas in professional settings come not from formal meetings, but from people who meet in the break room for coffee (the proverbial water cooler) and talk. Like ideas, perhaps friendships are things you can't specifically plan for; you can only create environments that foster their generation.

This kind of largely unnoticed, unintentional, but widespead and systematic degradation of the social environment makes me sad, and a bit angry. People shouldn't have to be isolated in the ways that we are. We can do better than this.-

What I didn't say there in Facebook land is that social isolation and my overall life priorities are something I think a lot about lately. For a lot of reasons, through most of my twenties, I was really bad at making friends and being social. I was finally developing those skills and making real progress at forming a social network. Going to events, meeting new people, making friends. Then I went back to school, and that slowed things down. And I got involved in two relationships with people who lived relatively far away. I wouldn't trade those for anything, but they slowed things down more. The time I wasn't spending on school was going to them. But I kept thinking that once I was done with undergrad, even if I was in grad school somewhere, I'd be settled in one place and I could be social with a recurrent group of people while I wasn't occupied with school. I could be part of a real, local social network.

But now that I'm here, school takes so much of my time that I can't. I have no time to be social. And it's intensely frustrating. It makes me increasingly resentful and unhappy. I'm hoping my time-management will improve, or workload will reduce, or I'll otherwise get settled in and this will seem less insurmountable. If it doesn't, I honestly don't know if this is worth it to me. And knowing how many hours most academics put in to their work, I have to wonder in general whether this is a path I really want to be on.

But that's a major divergence from the article, which is addressing car-centric sprawly development.

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From the article:

"But I do not think we should just accept that when we marry and start families, we atomize, and our friendships, like our taste in music, freeze where they were in college. We shouldn't just accept a way of living that makes interactions with neighbors and friends a burden that requires special planning."
stormdog: (Kira)
After finishing my medical testing for the study (so nice to have those accelerometers off!) I mounted an expedition to locate Cadbury Screme Eggs. There weren't any at the easy-to-get-to CVS near the campus; I'd checked there before the testing. So, after, I biked to the Rite-Aid on Genesee. No eggs. Then I biked across 690 and up the hill to the Walgreens at James east of Teall. No eggs. I asked employees at both places, and they were not familiar with the product. At Walgreens, I actually asked the person behind me in line whether she'd ever heard of such a thing. She had not.

Woe is me. I can live without Sweet Tomatoes. I can live without Noodles and Company or Ben and Jerry's. It's rough, but I can even live without Woodman's. But no Cadbury Screme Eggs at Hallowen? I am in a foreign land, my friends.

I'll have to content myself with the half-price bags of M&Ms, 3 Musketeers, and Reeses' Peanut Butter Cups I bought instead. And hey, after six miles of biking in search of eggs, I'll be plenty hungry for Chinese with [livejournal.com profile] restoman tonight!

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The medical testing involved a leg strength test (sit in a chair and push with your calves), a grip test, and a VO2 max test on a treadmill. I have a print out of the VO2 results which I'll have to Google around to figure out how to interpret and where I am in terms of fitness. The study's investigator told me I did pretty well, but I'm curious about where I fall in terms of population average vs. someone who's really athletic.
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
According to the (unsourced) chart over here, "fair" VO2 max for my age and sex is 35.5-40.9 ml/kg/min. Superior is > 49.4. Mine is 52.4; I'm pretty pleased with that. I don't compare to serious, elite athletes, but then, I'm not one. Yay for bicycle commuting!

http://www.runningforfitness.org/faq/vo2-max

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