{"id":2326,"date":"2013-01-12T14:02:58","date_gmt":"2013-01-12T19:02:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mauraweb.com\/blog\/?p=2326"},"modified":"2013-01-12T22:08:23","modified_gmt":"2013-01-13T03:08:23","slug":"trips-to-faraway-lands","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mauraweb.com\/blog\/2013\/01\/12\/trips-to-faraway-lands\/","title":{"rendered":"trips to faraway lands"},"content":{"rendered":"

We took a trip for the holidays, a longish trip to a warmish place, not the usual for us at xmas. It was lovely, which took me somewhat by surprise: as someone who is especially sunburn-prone I don’t tend to seek out sunny places for vacation. But I’ve also become more and more grumpy as I age about winter’s short dark days (even worse when there’s no snow, which is pretty much the whole point of winter), so I was happy to find myself with the opportunity to relax in a warm place with beautiful scenery and few obligations.<\/p>\n

I ended up reading more than writing while on vacation. Partly because I was reading a book about Lynda Barry and partly because I’ve been thinking more about zines recently, I’m mulling over making a zine about the trip, though I might cave and just write about it here. Not sure how I would illustrate the zine since I can’t really draw. I could cut pictures from magazines? The only paper magazines we get anymore are the New Yorker, Entertainment Weekly, Ranger Rick, and Science Illustrated, which might actually cover it.<\/p>\n

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Before that, a couple of weeks before thanksgiving, I took the train up to Saratoga Springs to speak on a panel at the New York Library Association annual conference. It was a fun time presenting with some of my favorite folks in the CUNYverse. Because there aren’t that many trains to Saratoga I ended up having to get one very very early in the morning the day before our panel, and took advantage of the travel (and the rest of that day alone in my hotel room) to finish up our book proposal. It’s been so hard to get more than a few hours at any one time to work on the book that it was just incredible to have one whole day — I got so much done!<\/p>\n

Saratoga Springs was quaint and odd and dreamy. I called a taxi and when it pulled up was delighted to find that my cabbie was a lady! The ride was fairly short, maybe 10-15 minutes, and it cost FOUR DOLLARS. 4. $. I couldn’t help myself, I gave her a huge tip and blurted out “you can’t even get into a cab for $4 in the city!” On the cab ride we chatted about the fact that there was no snow at all, nor damage from Hurricane Sandy, that far upstate (this was right after the weird snowstorm). She called me a downstater — not in a mean way! — which I found surprising.<\/p>\n

Wandering around the town I came across a carbonated spring and took a picture. Skidmore College is just up the road and I have to say that, now that I’ve been to Saratoga Springs, it brings Steven Millhauser’s writing to a whole different plane in my brain. I mean, of *course* you’d write stories like that if you live in Saratoga Springs. Or maybe you live in Saratoga Springs because you write stories like that? It’s hard to explain, but between the carbonated spring and the huge beautiful public library and the sullen yet charming teens hanging out on the swinging bench in the Ben & Jerry’s parking lot and the carousel on the edge of a pretty park overrun by fat noisy ducks… I could almost see the edges of the flying carpets<\/a> whizzing by or the dust of the invasion from outer space<\/a> settling onto the sidewalk.<\/p>\n

Anyway, I started writing a blog post on the train on the way up to Saratoga and feel weird leaving it abandoned and unfinished, so here it is:<\/p>\n

So much water. The river seems high, seems somewhat threatening now, even though it\u2019s a lovely crisp fall day and the sun shines bright.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t know that I\u2019ve ever taken the train on this route before. This is the way we should have traveled to Montreal<\/a> last year, but we took the bus instead, silly us. This train goes up up up along the Hudson River. Not through the old brick factory towns in Massachusetts like when we used to train to Vermont<\/a>. Not through the Eastern cities like when I last took a train to a(n) (un)conference<\/a>. This route\u2019s all bluffs and cliffs and hills and trees and houses nestled in. And the wide river, I forget how wide it is in parts.<\/p>\n

I still feel all kinds of messed up about living near water, the hurricane wasn\u2019t long enough ago, so many folks (esp. in public housing) are still powerless and displaced. But it\u2019s hard not to enjoy a train trip, train travel is just intrinsically delightful, Amor de Dias in my headphones and my laptop plugged in so I can work on the book proposal as the trees fly by. Jonathan called this my traincation, and he\u2019s right.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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