Monday, October 22, 2007

Tonight's board meeting: Mathur machination mashed

Just got home from the board meeting. Well, no, I just got home from Chili's and trying to (a) fill my gas tank and (b) find an open road to home. That wasn't easy.

Tonight's meeting was a real snoozer. The board spent most of the night picking nit. Good grief! More about that tomorrow.

The discussion of the big "50% Law" issue was deferred. People were tired and it was late.

It looked like discussion of reassigned time (RT), too, would be deferred, but then Wendy G—IVC's Academic Senate President—drew the board's attention to a difficulty. The colleges need to know ASAP if reassigned time (which supports all sorts of important work) is going to be cut back between tonight and the next meeting. (It's no secret that Mathur has already ordered a massive reduction in RT at both colleges, as though that measure were demanded by our 50% difficulty.)

Mathur then pontificated. He lectured that we must take a "comprehensive" view in dealing with the 50% difficulty (a difficulty, by the way, that is a creation of his heedlessness and incompetence). There can be no "sacred cows," he said. And so RT, too, must be on the chopping block.

It's just Mathur going after his "enemies" again.

It was late, and Lang didn't wanna deal with this. But Wendy persisted. To his credit, he let her speak. We need to talk about this now, she said.

Trustee Bill Jay and others seemed to be on top of this issue. They noted that, even if all RT were eliminated, it would be a drop in the friggin' bucket relative to our problem (namely, that, thanks to massive spending by the district, we are spending far less than the required 50% on instuction). Further, both colleges are well over the required 50%.

The problem, Bill implied, lay elsewhere than at the colleges. (Get it?)

In the end, Lang and other trustees said that there were to be no "precipitous" cuts in reassigned time!

Mathur started making that rat face that he makes. You know, the one where he scrunches his nose. Ghastly!

Later, some of us went to Chili's to wind down. After about 45 minutes, we noticed that Mathur was behind us, sitting by himself at a table, chewing on his cud.

He looked like shit.

Soon, I made my way home on the 5, but the El Toro and Lake Forest offramps were closed off! i ended up going all the way to Bake. Then Bake was closed off. Plus I was running outa gas!

I made my way over to El Toro Rd. and found a gas station. As I drove into the hills, I could see that, in many places, they were still ablaze! My eyes hurt. My nose too.

It's a wild night, man.

Long Day's Journey Into Night

(photos courtesy of good neighbor)

Santiago fire reaches Foothill Ranch


I JUST HEARD that the college (Irvine Valley College) is closed, owing to poor air quality caused by the "Santiago" (aka the "Irvine") fire.


The city of Lake Forest just announced a voluntary evacuation of several streets in Foothill Ranch. Residents have been asked to report to El Toro High School. [Update: reports are that some of these evacuations are now mandatory.]

Meanwhile, I do believe that the Reb and her crew will be at my place soon, evacuating from M Canyon.


Just got back from Foothill Ranch. Here are some pics, taken at about 2:00 p.m. Looks dicey, but firefighters seem to be taking things in stride.

Evacuation traffic started getting slow, but everybody seems to be keeping a cool head.


A Harsher California

The San Bernardino Valley lies only an hour east of Los Angeles by the San Bernardino Freeway but is in certain ways an alien place: not the coastal California of the subtropical twilights and the soft westerlies off the Pacific but a harsher California, haunted by the Mojave just beyond the mountains, devastated by the hot dry Santa Ana wind that comes down through the passes at 100 miles and whines through the eucalyptus windbreaks and works on the nerves. October is the bad month for the wind, the month when breathing is difficult and the hills blaze up spontaneously. There has been no rain since April. Every voice seems a scream. It is the season of suicide and divorce and prickly dread, wherever the wind blows.
—from "Some Dreamers of the Golden Dream" by Joan Didion

We've been here before folks. Be safe.


Two views from Silverado Canyon Road - last night (courtesy of canyon gal and taken by one of our wonderful volunteer fire watch personnel).


Roy's obituary in LA Times and Register: "we were lucky to have you while we did"

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