TCJ – 05: East Side Story

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The greenhouse corridor at 6:20pm, after a long day of work.

Since Mary-Claire had her last day on the 13th October, I’ve been working independently on the prairie restoration project. This was a little rocky at first, as I got used to the method of identifying and collecting the plants – but after a little advice from Andrew and practice with another research (and herbarium) assistant, Lindsey, I got the hang of it. It’s still a time-consuming process however, especially when the plot has monsters such as Helianthus pauciflorus, where the plant easily fills two of our large brown bags. Also, as expected, we have been collecting biomass at a quicker pace than we can dry the material. With limited oven space available, fresh biomass must be stored in the coolers until it can be dried. But space in the cooler quickly gets used! The weather has also been a factor we’ve sometimes had to fight against since we cannot collect biomass if the plants are wet from the rain.

On the days when it has been too damp to collect material, I have been assisting Mira with some lab work, preparing me for the work I will be doing after my time on the prairie restoration project has come to a close. I helped with a DNA extraction and also a gel run, both techniques I have done before albeit only a handful of times. This also got me accustomed to working in the lab and biohazard room.

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Towards the end of October, the trees finally realised it was autumn, and started showing their rusty, scarlet hues. I saw an equally vibrant cardinal flitting about the trees near the visitor one day after collecting in the morning. On the evening of the 26th, after work, I cycled around the East Woods. Having been here around a month and a half, it was about time I saw the larger side of the Arboretum, having only really seen the West side until then. There were some beautiful lone trees and the woods as a whole were lovely. Sadly, by the time I reached the far side of the East Woods, by the Big Rock visitor station, it was already dusk and I didn’t have time to actually take the trail out to see Big Rock. I got home before dark with the lure of Big Rock still calling to me. Another day, Big Rock. Another day.

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TCJ – 03: Fieldwork Firsts

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Time for the Prairie Rundown: Last week started with my first (and then second) day in the field alone – I cycled down to the prairie in the morning, set up the sprinklers, and weeded. I repeated this on Tuesday, except the watering was taken care of by the weather, leaving me with a rather wet bike and not a whole lot of time to weed (lesson learnt about trusting the weather forecast). Wednesday was another rainy day, but not enough to keep me and the others from weeding, it was merely spitting until around 10am. Thursday saw me take charge in the field, leading two volunteers – this wasn’t as hard as I’d expected, I suppose that over the course of these two-three weeks I’ve come to understand the project and the imminent plans for it. On Friday, I began weighing the paper bags that we’ll be using to collect the biomass in – soon, we’re going to collect a portion of each plot, separated by species for the mixed plots, and dry the plant matter in an oven, this dry biomass will then be weighed to determine its productivity this growing season.

In “un-prairelated” news (apologies for the pun), last Monday’s Tree Talk was presented by Christina Carrero on the importance of building a community around arboreta, and how the Morton Arboretum’s ArbNet helps do just that. It was a very enjoyable lecture highlighting how important communication is to maximise our conservation efforts.

A surprising event unfurled on Tuesday – due to a mix-up when I arrived, I was in the wrong housing for the first two weeks! Meaning that when my third week rolled around, I had to be moved from one house to another. I am now in the house I was originally meant to be in, and although smaller, I think I prefer it (the WiFi signal is stronger here).

TCJ - 03Also, this week was another lab meeting, this time focussed on the book that we have been reading: Improbable Destinies by Jonathan B. Losos. The intro and chapter one really sold the book to me, some very interesting points were made about convergent evolution and the nature of adaptation.

Friday also saw me start work in the lab… sort of! I was taken on a safety tour, then helped rearrange some vials from the freezer. Still, it was good to see the lab properly and spend some time there helping out. Next week we’re looking to start biomass collection if the weather permits and pretty soon I’ll be taking over in the field as Mary-Claire, the project leader goes on maternity leave. Exciting times ahead!

Day 34: Traditions and Updates

This week saw the beginning of one line of work, and the continuation of another. We began work with some small logs that are part of a global study looking at decomposition rates – on Tuesday morning we collected the logs for this year’s measurements, and Wednesday afternoon we made the initial measurements before leaving them in the drier for the next few days. It’s quite incredible to think that we helped in a study that is being performed globally. Tuesday afternoon’s excursion was to collect some beetles (which, if I recall correctly, were Phratora vitellinae) from young aspen trees that will be later used in an experiment on the GM aspen seedlings back in the greenhouse. We also gained a valuable insight into the “fish people’s” work on Tuesday morning, and how their catch, tag, and release projects operate.

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Yesterday also happened to be Midsummer’s Eve, as the Swedish celebrations of this holiday always occur on the Friday between June 19th and June 25th. The weather was lovely and sunny, matching the warm atmosphere that surrounded the festivities. The day started with wreath making, which we missed out on until Charlotte decided to give it a shot later in the day. What we were in time to see was the dancing around and raising of the maypole. Whilst at Västerbottens Museum, we also ate some traditional sour bread and had a look at some of the Sami structures. 

Midsummer’s Eve also coincided with the update of Pokémon GO’s GYMs, meaning I was once again on my bike, catching and battling with the pocket monsters much like I was last summer after the launch of the game.

Day 27: More of Umeå

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It’s been a quiet few weeks since I returned from Gällivare, which has left me with plenty of time to explore the city of Umeå and experience life here. A few days after my return, it was the weekend of Brännbollsyran – a music festival that has grown quite large in recent years that also sports a tournament of Brännboll (rounders) during the daytime. As well as the official event, there are many unofficial happenings that occur over the weekend, one of which was an outdoor DJ basically on our doorstep. After meeting some more wonderful people at pre-drinks, we arrived the party outside our apartment and I ran into some friends I met the week before! A coincidence that made the night even greater. There was a slightly harrowing part of the night, however, where we entered what we thought to be a regular party bus, but was actually full of Swedish nationalists. A Swedish-speaking friend clocked what was happening (as they understood what the bus-people were shouting), then led us swiftly back off the bus and explained the situation.

Back in the lab, Charlotte and I had been tasked with transferring the previous year’s insect collection from their containers filled with glycol to specimen jars with ethanol – tedious work, but important nonetheless. Another production-line-esque job was the transplanting of aspen seedlings from agar to soil. Charlotte and I switched roles of uprooting and replanting a few times so we each got the full experience and, working together with another researcher, we completed this task pretty swiftly. I found this much more enjoyable than the insect bottling, and really quite rewarding – I look forward to seeing the plants grow during the next few weeks.

 

 

 

Around a week ago was when I got my first pang of longing for home. It hit me that, after being in Sweden for around 2-3 weeks, I was really missing Ormskirk – a town I’ve grown to love – and my university friends that live there. After being surrounded by them since September 2016, this was probably the longest I’d gone without seeing them. I know that the two months of summer I have before (hopefully) heading out to the US will have to be spent seeing at least a few of them. This was also around the time of the snap general election and the unfortunate events at London Bridge.

A problem that we didn’t encounter in Gällivare which struck me the other day in the field was that of mosquitoes (and other flying insects). I can’t stand them. I was warned that there would be many, but I was not ready. The incessant buzzing of the flies as they whizz past your head, the omnipresent cloud of mosquitoes in your vision and the occasional bite together made it an unbearable experience. Next time I will be adequately equipped with a head net; hopefully, that will lessen the torture of the mosquito cloud, but will, unfortunately, do nothing to the sound of flies as they barrage obnoxiously close to my ears.

Snapchat-630975932Back to exploring the city: I went into the centre of town to witness the last part of the Swedish Gymnasium graduation – a parade with students on floats fitted with birch bundles, handmade banners, and music. It’s quite a sight coupled with their unique graduation caps and other traditions. That week I also experienced a BBQ by the lake, where BBQ means open fire in a concrete container whilst balancing food on sticks. Having such fire pits available to freely use allowed that event to take place a lot easier than a BBQ in the UK, and was really enjoyable. Another aspect of Sweden which I was informed about but not prepared for was the price of a drink in a bar, it rivals London on New Year’s Eve!