Monthly Archives: February 2010

Missing pilot at rest, at last — Remains of U.S. major shot down in Vietnam return home

By Clark Fair

Photo courtesy of Sue Stein. Major Russell Clemensen Goodman posing in 1964 or 1965.

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When the telephone rang in the early morning of Nov. 16, Sue Stein was in her Soldotna home alone, grieving for her mother, June Goodman, who had died only a few days earlier. When Stein answered the phone, the voice and the words she heard were an echo from the previous November, and the start of a spiral of history going back more than 40 years.

The voice said, “This is Alan from Mortuary Affairs … .”

In her home, Stein began to cry.

“I started bawling, is what I did,” Stein said. “I knew what it was. I knew it was either going to be very good news or very bad news. And as I’m sobbing, I could hear him saying, ‘Do you want me to call you back?’ I said, ‘No, you don’t understand. My mom just passed away six days ago.’

Photo courtesy of U.S. Air Force. Family of Maj. Russell Goodman assemble around his flag-draped casket during a funeral service at Nellis Air Force Base in Nevada on Jan. 14. Goodman was an Air Force captain, a fighter pilot and a narrator for the Thunderbirds. He was shot down in Vietnam during the war, and his remains were recently identified.

“He’s like, ‘Oh my God. If I had known, I would not have called you. I am so sorry.’ He’s just apologizing and apologizing. And through my tears I finally get out, ‘No, I need to know. I need to hear what you have to say.’

“And that’s when he said, ‘It’s 99.9 percent sure it was your dad.’”

In less than one week, Stein said, she had officially become an “orphan.”

It was less than one week, but the actual journey through time stretched back to Feb. 20, 1967, when her father, Major Russell Clemensen Goodman, along with his weapons/systems officer, Navy Lt. Gary L. Thornton, was shot down by a surface-to-air missile while flying a bombing mission against a railroad yard in Thanh Hóa Province, North Vietnam.

Goodman was an Air Force fighter pilot flying for the Navy on an exchange program. A narrator/pilot for the elite Thunderbirds flight demonstration team in 1964-65, he was still attached to the Thunderbirds when he was sent to fly naval bombing missions in Southeast Asia.

Just days after he had earned the Silver Star for saving a downed aircrew, Goodman, along with Thornton, took off in a F-4B Phantom jet from the aircraft carrier USS Enterprise, and they were about eight miles south of Thanh Hóa city when the left front section of the plane was struck by a missile. Thornton tried but failed to establish contact with Goodman, and he was uncertain, based upon what he could see from his position, whether Goodman was unconscious, wounded or dead.

Photo courtesy of U.S. Air Force. This is the U.S. Air Force Demonstration Squadron hangar, featuring the Thunderbirds insignia, on Nellis Air Force Base in Nevada, during the funeral service, with full military honors, for Maj. Russell Clemensen Goodman.

At approximately 250 feet altitude, Thornton ejected. He could not cause Goodman to eject because Phantoms in those days were not equipped with dual-ejector controls. Although he believed that Goodman had not ejected on his own, Thornton was never able to confirm his suspicions because, within minutes after parachuting to the ground, he was captured by North Vietnamese soldiers.

As he was marched away, he saw a plume of black smoke from the wreckage of the downed jet.

Thornton became a prisoner of war, including time in the brutal prison known as the Hanoi Hilton. For the next three years, he was believed dead, and his parents were told that he had been killed in action. He was not released by the Vietnamese for another three years.

Back in San Diego, where Goodman’s family was living, they were informed that Goodman had been shot down. Like Thornton, Goodman was declared “K.I.A., no body recovered.” Search-and-rescue attempts were curtailed because the area was rife with anti-aircraft and automatic weapons fire.

Within a couple of weeks, a memorial service was held for Goodman, attended by his wife, who had been his high school sweetheart while growing up in Utah, and their three young children: Christine, age 10; Sue, 9, and Russ, 6.

Thus began an odyssey for this family — the quest to discover the true fate of Maj. Russell Goodman. Continue reading

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Weather wise — Soldotna retiree keeps his eyes, fancy instruments, on the skies

By Jenny Neyman

Photos by Jenny Neyman, Redoubt Reporter. High-tech weather instruments and an old-fashioned barometer are attached to a fence in Jerry Olmes’ backyard in Soldotna.

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To someone whose interest in the weather is limited to glancing out a window before settling on a shoe choice in the morning, Jerry Olmes’ level of fascination may be about as foreign as the details he keeps daily records of — heat index, solar radiation, evapotranspiration rate.

Temperature, precipitation, wind speed — that’s all well and good, but that’s not what led Olmes to get his own weather station setup at his house. That’s not what made him go from reading Steinbeck’s “The Grapes of Wrath” to studying the possible causes and effects of Dust Bowl storms during the Great Depression for his master’s thesis. That’s not what has him starting every day checking anemometer readings and measuring his own rain gauge, and ending each day logging summaries of the wind speeds, rain rates and solar radiation totals in between.

“I’ve done this in the various places I’ve lived as a hobby. I’ve always had an interest in it, and so I’ve made just personal, for-fun observations, just to see how things go from year to year,” Olmes said.

The extent of what casual weather observers are concerned with barely scratches the surface of Olmes’ hobby. Temperature, cloud cover, whether it might rain tomorrow — all that is merely the most noticeable picture created from the puzzle pieces of the forces of nature at work. It’s the end result of the interplay of wind sweeping in off the ocean, of moisture-laden clouds being wrung out over mountains, of geography exerting its inexorable influence over air patterns, and the monkey wrenches that El Ninos or sun-spot activity can occasionally throw in.

Those facets are what elicit an “oh, my gosh” from the Soldotna retiree — spoken with a cadence, tonality and reverence similar to the last three notes in the “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” tune — and what’s kept him fascinated by the sky and all its predictability, variety and occasional violence since he was a child.

“When I was a small boy, my father and I used to go out and look at thunderstorms. We’d go out and drive and watch them and stuff like that, and I’ve always been interested. It’s just been a hobby ever since,” Olmes said.

He studied meteorology in college, though he got a degree in geography, and got a master’s degree in physical geography with an emphasis on climatology from the University of Nebraska Omaha.

Meteorology has never been a profession for Olmes. He had a 30-year career of civilian jobs in the Coast Guard, doing desk-bound administrative work rather than sea duty. But it’s always been an interest. Ask him about the places he’s lived, and you’re likely to get the highlights of storms and weather patterns, rather than descriptions of favorite restaurants or local sports teams.

“I remember living in Cincinnati, we had that tornado outbreak April 3, 1974. Worst tornado outbreak on a single day in recent history. I mean it covered something like 19 states and even up into the southern part of Canada,” Olmes said. “I saw some of those clouds, and I mean to tell you, it was frightful. Those tornadoes would form out of relatively clear skies, and all of a sudden you would see those clouds start moving and you’d see little clouds form under it and get sucked up into it. Just furious nature.”

Olmes and his wife, Jo, lived in Juneau from 1983 to 1987. That’s when he started measuring and recording weather observations, in 1984. He was particularly interested in the variation of topography in Alaska and how it affected the weather.

“In Juneau, downtown at the base of the mountains would get 90 inches of rain a year, and at the airport it was something like 58 or 60 inches, just eight miles out the road,” he said. Continue reading

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Caught in the Web — Internet site bashing Nikiski raises questions of free speech

By Jenny Neyman

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Jason Tauriainen and Bob Jameson both live in Nikiski, but the way they describe it sounds like two completely different towns.

Tauriainen’s family homesteaded out north. He grew up in Nikiski and said he’s happy to raise his kids there now. The community has a lot to recommend it as a home — friendly neighbors, great schools, ample room for houses to be spread out and lots of recreational opportunities, he said. And there’s plenty of reasons to visit — lake fishing; bed and breakfasts; beaches for rock hunting, walking and riding off-road vehicles; campgrounds and a great recreation center with trails, tennis courts and a pool.

That’s a vastly different take than Jameson has on the community. In his view, it’s both the industrial eyesore capital and rust belt of the Kenai Peninsula, with dilapidated buildings, cars and abandoned junk lining the road and a skyline dotted with oil rigs and industrial plants. Crime — especially theft and vandalism — and drugs run rampant, and there’s no law enforcement to protect residents, he said. Not only is Captain Cook State Park basically the one and only reason to visit Nikiski, Jameson warns potential tourists to stay away, with a militia movement headquartered in Nikiski and rumors of a dog-fighting ring.

The completely opposite assessments of life in Nikiski also differ in yet another way —Tauriainen shares his view on a personal basis, in one-on-one conversations, while Jameson posted his on the Internet, in a site with informational content geared toward potential visitors.

The site is http://www.kenai-lodges.com, a clearinghouse of information on the Kenai Peninsula and all its communities, with Google ad links for all sorts of tourism-related businesses, like lodges, fishing guides and cruise lines. The site’s home page greets visitors with this message:

“Welcome to Kenai Lodges, ‘Best Places To Stay in Alaska’, shows how to locate comfortable, affordable lodging anywhere in Southcentral Alaska. Included within this site you will find information on hotels, motels, fishing lodges, cabin rental and guided and unguided Alaska tours. Also included are suggestions for local activities, places to see, things to do, and much more.”

In the community descriptions that follow, Homer is listed as “One of the most visited destinations on the Kenai Peninsula. It’s Two Thumbs Up for Homer AK for the Kenai Vacation Itinerary.”

Soldotna also gets glowing praise as, “the center of everything that happens on the Kenai Peninsula. From here it’s just a short hop to all destinations on the peninsula. This is also the Kenai River Salmon Fishing headquarters where you find the majority of guides as well as plenty of places to stay in Soldotna that offer world famous Kenai River Salmon Fishing. The WOW factor is high for the fishermen in Soldotna.”

Anchor Point — “lots of fun to be had here from camping on the beach to an evenings stroll through town.” Cooper Landing — “is situated in the most magnificent scenery on the Kenai Peninsula.” Even tiny Hope is lauded — “if a relaxing time is what you are looking for, look no further then Hope AK for a real Gold Rush town from the turn of the century.”

Only two communities get panned, Kenai and Nikiski. Kenai is listed as “more of a bedroom community to the more popular city of Soldotna just 7 miles away. There is little available in Kenai, and virtually no major tourist attractions. The most prominent tourist facility in Kenai would be that the main airport for the Peninsula is located here.”

Clicking on the Kenai link brings up a continuation of that treatment: “Kenai, the quaint little community in the shadows of Soldotna where progress has stood still for years. … There is currently little shopping available of interest to visitors, and few major tourist attractions within the city limits of Kenai. … Overall we found residents preferred not to support tourism here as this is a residential area lacking in the facilities to support a healthy number of visitors.”

Choosing a link to “Things to do in Kenai” brings up a trip review credited to a Tim Morrison, who rails about how much he disliked the community, and how the only two enjoyable things he found to do were get a sandwich at Arby’s and visit Kenai Landing, the historic cannery complex at the mouth of the river.

Nikiski’s description is even less charitable. The home page says “Nikiski is home to a number of radical militia groups … As the oil and gas production diminished many of the once thriving businesses closed or abandoned their Nikiski facilities leaving behind an area now known locally as the Rust Belt of the Kenai Peninsula.” Continue reading

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Raise a glass to local craft — Howell brings message of support for beer culture to Beerdrinker of the Year competition

By Jenny Neyman

Photos by Jenny Neyman, Redoubt Reporter. Bill Howell talks about a Duvel beer from Belgium he brought into his Art and History of Brewing class at Kenai Peninsula College’s Kenai River Campus on Feb. 16. Howell is competing for the title of Beerdrinker of the Year in Denver on Feb. 27.

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This next statement is going to fall victim to the unfortunate stereotype beer has been saddled with by people who drink it for its alcohol, instead of all its other qualities: Bill Howell is a serious drinker.

But not in the if-one-is-good-a-six-pack-is-better vein. He’s probably about the last person to actually get drunk from drinking beer, because he knows its potency and his own tolerance. Why ruin a perfectly pleasant experience with a well-crafted brew by dulling your senses?

No, Howell, of Sterling, is a serious drinker in that he’s serious about beer. As in, he could drink it for any occasion — or lack thereof — from watching a football game on the couch to pairing it with a fine meal so fancy it’s hard to order without fluency in French. He brews it, studies it, writes about it, plans trips around it, teaches a class on it, picks out nuances in aroma, taste and style, talks about its “mouthfeel” and “chewiness,” and welcomes just about anybody into his home with open arms if they bring a bottle of something interesting to share.

Is that still not conveying his depths of beeriness? How about this: He credits beer with the founding of civilization.

“As an inveterate meat-eater myself, I can’t see the prospect of regular loaves of bread being enough to convince men to give up their hunting and start working a shovel and a plow. After all, it’s not like they knew it was going to lead to civilization and all its amenities. No, they would have had to see an immediate return for them to change their personal patterns of behavior. Discovering the joys of fermented beverages is just the sort of direct benefit which could coax early man into agriculture,” Howell wrote of his philosophy of beer.

Or this: He’s spending the weekend in Denver competing for the title of 2010 Beerdrinker of the Year.

It’s a competition held by Wynkoop Brewery in Denver every year, and is well-known and respected in the craft beer community nationwide, of which Howell is a participant. He makes his own home brew, and recently won gold with his Strong Scotch, silver with his American IPA and bronze with his Imperial Stout at the Great Northern Brewers Club’s 2009 Humpy’s Big Fish Homebrew Competition in December.

He writes a blog, Drinking on the Last Frontier, reviewing interesting brews he’s tried and sharing beer happenings locally, statewide and nationwide, when it piques his interest. Spring semester marks Howell’s third offering of his Art and History of Brewing class at Kenai Peninsula College’s Kenai River Campus, discussing and sampling various styles of beers, touring local breweries and learning about the brewing process and history of beer. He also writes a monthly beer column for the Redoubt Reporter.

So he’s seen mention of the Wynkoop competition crop up over the years.

“I had heard about it in the past sort of floating around out there in the blogo- beero- Web-osphere. I’d see press releases or whatever —‘So-and-so wins Beer Drinker of the Year,’” Howell said.

Around the middle of December he saw a notice that the contest entry deadline was coming up. He mentioned it to a few friends and his wife, Elaine, who told him he should enter. He did, submitting a resume of his beer experience — breweries visited, beer festivals and tastings attended, home-brew competitions, teaching and writing credits and a description of his philosophy of beer. But he didn’t tell anyone, figuring there was no way he’d be selected as a finalist.

“You don’t know what the competition is. It’s like putting in for a job interview — you say, ‘Oh, I’ll write up this resume and make it look as nice as I can, but then when you get finished and read it over it’s like, ‘Well, that’ll never do.’ It’s the best I can do, but you always figure the other guy has more or better stuff,” Howell said.

Howell addresses his class on Feb. 16. He plans to compete for Beerdrinker honors by talking about the importance of supporting local breweries and distributors.

Yet he got a call from Wynkoop, asking if he could be in Denver on Feb. 27 to be one of three finalists. The trip is a bit of a budget buster for which Howell and Elaine had not planned, with little tangible reward. The winner gets free beer for life at Wynkoop, which doesn’t do Howell much good in Alaska, a T-shirt and a $250 tab at his home brewpub of choice.

But still, Beerdrinker of the Year? It’s too good to pass up, especially since Howell sees it as an opportunity to bring attention to Alaska’s craft brew community.

“My main goal is just to go down there, represent Alaska well, represent myself well and just have some fun. If the stars come into alignment and they ask the right questions and I can nail all the answers and the other guys don’t know what they’re talking about, that would be OK. I wouldn’t complain. I wouldn’t mind walking away with a free $250 tab at St. Elias. But as long as I can go down there and give them a bit of a fight and make them realize there is beer culture in Alaska, that would be very cool,” Howell said. Continue reading

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Art Seen: ‘Critical eye’ worth a look

By Zirrus VanDevere, for the Redoubt Reporter

“My Way Home,” by Brandi Henry-Kerley, is part of “The Critical Eye” exhibit on display through February at the Kenai Fine Arts Center. The exhibit is put on by the Art Student League at Kenai Peninsula College’s Kenai River Campus.

“The Critical Eye: Life Looks On in Repose” is an exhibit currently available to view at the Kenai Fine Arts Center, and is as much a project in the making as it is a visual arts showing.

“The Critical Eye” is a kind of sub-club of the Kenai Peninsula College’s Kenai River Campus Art Student League and is dedicated to enhancing the arts education the members are receiving at the college. A written explanation of the process and purpose of the exhibit says, “In keeping with our mission to promote greater critical thinking and understanding of fine art, the Critical Eye members self-coordinated, created, juried and displayed the show.”

It also declares that the theme of the show relates to the quote, “… as we struggle to make sense of things, life looks on in repose.”

Many of the pieces do seem thoughtful and self-aware. I find myself most impressed with the black-and-white photography (much of which, by the way, is actual silver-tone processed from the recently revived darkroom).

“Humming Birds” by Sam Merry

There is one that, although it feels like student work, the subject matter and the overall design and effect are highly enticing. Called “Pin Stripe Fence,” Kennaty Kerley has caught the magical effect of pinstripes of light coming through a heavy wooden fence onto sensual drifts of snow.

Although the image is not very abstract (which might have been wonderful to try to achieve with the subject matter), the simple arrangement of elements and poetic and highly defined lines make it quite a lyrical piece. Another inviting work from the same artist is “Spirals,” and it has a more brazen composition that excites me.

Todd Marshall-Closson has a number of black-and-white portraiture pieces that are worth the trip to Kenai, alone.

“Keep His Hands Off,” by Todd Marshall-Closson

Other entries that particularly caught my attention were “Nedra,” a mixed media piece by Nicole Lopez, a sweet little oil painting by Sam Merry titled  “Humming Birds,” digital art called “Timeless,” by Clayton Hillhouse, and a really dynamic mixed-media painting by Todd Marshall-Closson entitled “Keep His Hands Off.” It is void of much color and is mostly textural with a perfect balance of photo collage and loose painting. A much less powerful, but nonetheless lovely rendition of a path in the woods, “My Way Home,” by Brandi Henry-Kerley, has a quaint and playful rhythm about it.

The exhibit is up for the remainder of the month, at which time the Peninsula Art Guild will be accepting entries for the Juried Art Exhibit. The juror this year is acclaimed mixed-media artist Sheila Wyne. Entries are accepted March 1 and 2 at the center, in Old Town Kenai.

Zirrus VanDevere is a local mixed-media artist and owns Art Works gallery in Soldotna. She has bachelor’s degrees in fine arts and education.

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Common Ground: Ice fishing for the marathon, not the quick sprint

By Christine Cunningham, for the Redoubt Reporter

After a long hike across the lake, I finally came to the spot. The moon was low and the glimmer of false dawn reflected on the gray snow, giving the area the look of a battlefield: an old fire had blown ash across the surface of the lake, the florescent pink of Pro-Cure and the blood of recently caught fish stained the snow.

It was hardly the relaxing day I prefer — spent inside an ice shanty with my portable heater turned up. My destination required enough miles of hiking that towing the shanty was a luxury to forego. But there’s an adrenaline that keeps diehard fishermen warm. It’s something that distance runners have described when they break through the barrier and running becomes as easy as breathing.

The point is, when we push ourselves past our normal capabilities, when we go just a little farther and for just a little longer, there may not be guaranteed success, but there is a reward in expending all of our energy every day. Because when the epic fish we’ve been after finally bites, we’ve earned our dinner.

I was looking to catch a winning rainbow for the 13th annual Trustworthy Ice Fishing Derby, going on through Sunday. Catching rainbows is usually easy, since they bite readily. I’ve literally caught a rainbow in my sleep. I was jigging for hours with an orange spoon and fell asleep in my camp chair. I was woken up by a 15-inch rainbow that didn’t need any special invitation to dinner.

Since the weather had been warmer, the ice fishing holes weren’t frozen through, and it was easy enough to auger through the few inches of ice. The edges were jagged and the snow around the hole was stained with fish that had rolled the muck from the bottom of the lake off their skins just a day earlier.

Stains around a fishing hole are a good omen. I half expected a rainbow to bite before my lure hit the bottom. It didn’t happen that way.

Hours later, the adrenaline had worn off. I wasn’t the marathon runner breaking through the barrier anymore. My posture had aged 40 years as I bent over my rod, barely moving my wrist to jig. It was too cold to sleep, and I imagined I was getting carpal tunnel in my left hand so I had switched to my right. When the fish hit.

My spine snapped to attention. I stood up and started reeling. Too fast for the 10 feet of water I was fishing. The lure hooked the bottom edge of the ice and the rainbow swirled around just long enough for his body to reflect up the hole, a silver curve of fish I speculate was 2 feet long.

The line went loose and my lure dropped back down the hole, lifeless. I won’t repeat what I said, but it rhymed with hit, huck, ham. Continue reading

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Live and Learn: Jack of many trades, master of none

By Jamie Nelson, for the Redoubt Reporter

For those who’ve adopted a multitask lifestyle, enjoying one thing at a given moment can be a challenge. Too much on your plate can strip the fun out of the now. It may even prevent you from achieving your potential at certain tasks. How can you become proficient on the new software program at work when you’re thinking about your grocery list and dentist appointment? Sometimes it takes a literal fall on your hiney to remind you to manage things one at a time.

Many of us strive for a simpler life, lower stress and more time with family. We’re all guilty of losing the simple path, and I’m no exception. When asked to take on a new task, my desire to help people usually overpowers common-sense scheduling judgment. The theater is doing its annual fundraiser? Sure I’ll play a role for the production. You need time off to be with a sick family member? Sure I’ll substitute and work with your students. The interest rate on your mortgage adjusted and you need a second opinion? I’ll be right over. People who know me are more likely to hear “sure” than “sorry, my calendar is full.”

So I’m diverse in my career. I dabble in sports and leisure. I love to perform in community theater productions. I watch more TV than I’m proud of, but I’ve never made time to watch a single episode of “Lost.” I race bicycles. Rather, I should say I complete bicycle races, far behind those who actually race bicycles. I hike, snowshoe, kayak if a friend is willing to lend one, jog at a blazingly uncompetitive pace and cross-country ski. The latter brings me to my point.

My wife has been out of town for a week visiting family. I like skiing a little more than she does, so I’d prefer to go more often than her. So I thought I’d use her time away to catch up on a few missed ski hours. But the last day before my wife’s return had arrived and the skis sat untested. The ski tunes playlist I made for my iPod had not been played since I made it over a month ago. Not that I haven’t skied at all, but if my wife can come along, I’d prefer to chat than listen to music. After a morning spent on a long work to-do list, I threw the skis and dog in the car and headed for the Kenai Golf Course. The dog trembled with anticipation.

By my count, this was our seventh winter classic cross-country skiing and my wife and I still amaze ourselves with our lack of skill. Our weaknesses expose themselves if the snow is fast and curves come on the downhill portion of a course. Neither of us is proficient at maneuvering turns on the slick stuff.

I quickly learn the fine folks at the golf course have done their usual job of keeping the course nicely groomed. The snow is faster than most days. The afternoon is stunning with crisp air and clean snow. The playlist turns out to be all I’d hoped. Artists like Mads Langer and Ben Folds encourage me to enjoy the day. Old-school New Order balances it out well. The course is a nice figure eight. The two loops come together in what I like to call the atrium. That’s where the most hills and curves are. Continue reading

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Plugged In: Going wide and deep to catch good shots

By Joseph Kashi, for the Redoubt Reporter

In addition to wide-to-normal zooms that I discussed last week, there are several excellent and affordable ultrawide to wide-angle zoom lenses available to users of most dSLR brands.

Several ultrawide zoom lenses by independent lens makers Tokina, Sigma and Tamron are very good to excellent optically and are relatively affordable. Versions will fit most dSLR models. These are often as good as their name-brand competition and usually less expensive, although none of these lenses are exactly “cheap.”

All of the lenses listed here are “rectilinear,” that is, they render straight lines as straight lines. Fish-eye lenses are, in my opinion, something of an overused novelty and are not included here.

Despite their short focal lengths, ultrawide angle zoom lenses tend to be bulky, a result of the complex designs necessary to provide sharp focus and even illumination over a very wide field of view.

Our best buy is the Tokina 12- to 24-mm f 4 lens and its Pentax counterpart. This is an excellent and very sharp lens throughout most of its zoom range, at least when stopped down slightly to f 5.6 to f 8. Resolution becomes somewhat soft toward the 24-mm upper end of its magnification range unless you stop down to f 11.

This 12- to 24-mm lens has a 35-mm equivalent zoom range of 18-mm ultrawide-angle through 36-mm slightly wide-angle magnifications. Many reviewers consider this lens to be a basic standard of comparison for wide-angle zoom lenses because of its high optical quality relative to price. Versions ship for most major camera brands.

Tokina and Pentax are part of the same Hoya holding company — the only difference between these two lenses is that the Pentax version includes more efficient multicoating that further reduces internal reflections and flare, frequently the bane of complex wide-angle lenses like this. Both lenses are very well made. The 12- to 24-mm Pentax is somewhat more expensive at about $700 and works with both Pentax and Samsung dSLR cameras. One of these lenses should satisfy the wide angle urges of nearly any photographer. Continue reading

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Fence for dunes hits barriers — Efforts to protect Kasilof beach more complex than anticipated

By Jenny Neyman

Photos by Jenny Neyman, Redoubt Reporter. Post-and-chain fencing encircles fragile beach dunes at the mouth of the Kenai River.

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Signs posted around the dunes at the mouth of the Kasilof River warning the thousands of visitors during personal-use fishing season to stay off the fragile beach grass have been about as effective as fishermen telling salmon to swim into their nets.

Just like fish swim wherever they please, the crowds during summer personal-use dipnetting and setnetting have walked, camped and driven trucks, RVs and four-wheelers wherever it is most convenient. On the south beach at the mouth of the Kasilof, that behavior has resulted in a maze of tire tracks gouged into the fragile dunes, destroying the grass that helps hold the dunes together and provides a vital estuary and habitat for migratory birds. On the north shore, beach-goers trample over beach grass and private property, using both as sites for camping, parking, fires, human waste, fish waste and other trash.

With the return of summer and salmon approaching, efforts are under way to protect the area from the annual onslaught of thousands of fisherman. But unless something happens fast, those efforts likely won’t come to fruition in time to prevent what is shaping up to be possibly the most destructive summer the beach has endured yet, with a continuing trend of increased participation in the Kasilof personal-use fisheries, and decreasing state funding for trash and bathroom facilities.

In 2009, the Kasilof setnet and dipnet fisheries saw an increase in participation and record numbers of sockeye salmon caught. Those numbers have been climbing overall for years and will likely continue to do so.

Even a dog respects the barrier, meant to keep people from disturbing beach grass. A similar project has been proposed for dunes at the mouth of the Kasilof River.

With more people come more costs for providing trash and bathroom facilities for them. At the Kenai River dipnet fishery, which also saw record participation and harvest last year, the city has footed the bill for providing bathrooms, trash service and the like, charging fishermen a fee for parking. At the Kasilof, the state Division of Mining, Land and Water has authority over the area of land utilized for the personal-use fisheries, but does not have a budget for providing services, such as campgrounds, attendants, parking lots, bathrooms and trash disposal, said Adam Smith, Southcentral regional natural resource manager for the DMLW.

In the past, the state and borough have pooled money to provide limited bathroom and trash facilities at the Kasilof, but as fishing participation has grown, the trash, trespassing, dune destruction and other problems have grown along with it.

Rick Thompson, regional land manager with DMLW, said the division will not provide funding for services this year. Last summer the borough and DMLW split a $14,000 bill for portable bathroom facilities and Dumpsters. The year before, it was a $12,000 bill split between the two.

“It is getting more expensive each year and that’s a direct hit on our operating budget, which we’re not equipped to deal with,” Smith said.

Residents of Kasilof hope to get the Legislature’s help in erecting a post-and-chain fence around the dunes and private property, similar to the barrier the city of Kenai installed around beach dunes on the north and south shores of the mouth of the Kenai River to prevent similar trespassing and grass destruction during dipnetting season.

Kasilof residents requested to have the project added to the Kenai Peninsula Borough’s wish list for legislative funding, and it’s been sent on for consideration of capital project funding as the second session of the 26th Legislature meets in Juneau through April 18.

Brent Johnson, a Kasilof commercial fisherman, suggested the idea at a community meeting held with Kenai Peninsula Borough Mayor Dave Carey and Assemblyman Paul Fischer in November. The meeting was for the community to decide what its top-priority projects were to receive a chunk of state funding that passes through the borough to communities, and to decide what big-ticket item Kasilof wanted the borough to include on its wish list to the Legislature.

Johnson attended the meeting on behalf of the Kasilof Regional Historical Society to ask for some of the pass-through money, and jumped into the discussion about wish-list projects when talk turned to asking for money for a columbarium at the Kasilof cemetery. That project was on the borough’s wish list for state money last year and didn’t receive any funds.

“I decided on a very spur-of-the moment deal. I knew we needed to get our name in the hat, so to speak, on that money,” Johnson said. “When that issue came up the cemetery columbarium was being presented, but there had been a number of people in community that weren’t so eager to spend that kind of money on a columbarium, and I thought, ‘Man, I know of something that is a cool project that really is needed to protect the dunes down there.’ So I brought that up and the crowd kind of debated it. We batted it around a little bit. Most people are familiar with that issue and they thought, ‘Yeah, that’s something we need a lot more than a columbarium.’”

The project calls for $65,000, based on what Kenai spent to install its post-and-chain fence. Treated wood posts would be sunk into the ground with chain strung through holes drilled into the posts.

“Exactly like they have in Kenai. It seems to be working there. I have heard nothing but good reports from it and it seems to be guiding traffic away from sensitive vegetation and what not, and that is exactly what we’re looking to do in Kasilof,” Johnson said. “This fence is something you could step over and under, it just helps people know that, ‘Hey, over here is sensitive, don’t go here. Over here’s OK.’”

He said he envisions fencing off the dunes on the south beach first, and then attempting to do a similar project on the north side the next year. Access to the river mouth for dipnetting would still be available along the shoreline in the sand below the dunes, where people are supposed to drive anyway.

“It’s a fairly high price tag but, then, it’s a sensitive habit area. You’re either going to protect it or you’re going to do nothing, which is what’s gone on until now,” Johnson said.

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Pox scare breaks out with Skyview student — Basketball player quarantined on Barrow trip

By Jenny Neyman

Redoubt Reporter

Teamwork is a key element of basketball, and it’s a lesson the Skyview High School Panthers girls basketball team has learned well. On a trip to Barrow earlier this month, the team took that tenet to a new level — supporting teammates on the court and off, through passes and rebounds, in losses and a win, and through an outbreak of red, itchy welts.

When the Skyview team got to Barrow on Feb. 4 at the start of the Whaler Invitational Basketball Tournament, sophomore Mary Hauptman said she wasn’t feeling well and sat out the first game to lie down in the room the team was camping out in at Barrow High School.

“I started noticing the red bumps appearing everywhere so I was like, ‘Oh, what is this?’ I thought it was maybe from the carpet because I was sleeping on the floor. It started on my shoulders and chest at first, then it started spreading to my face and back and my stomach. I was actually really sick. I was really cold and then I started getting fevers. I was really hot and I’d get really bad headaches, so I was pretty much just trying to sleep,” Hauptman said.

Darren Jones, a Skyview High School teacher and one of the chaperones on the trip, checked on Hauptman after the game. She said she felt worse and complained of a rash, which she initially thought had come from the carpet, since she’d been sleeping on the floor.

“We got looking at it and my wife said, ‘No, that’s chickenpox,’” Jones said.

Barrow High School Principal Jeff Thielbar called in a school nurse to examine Hauptman, but the nurse had never seen chickenpox before, Jones said.

“She left and came back with a whole bunch of research material and had a bag full of rubber gloves and masks, and she wanted her quarantined,” Jones said.

Hauptman was put into an office that had access to a bathroom, and the team was told only one adult could be in the room with her, for fear she could start an outbreak.

“They did an all-call over the intercom and they told all the students that a visiting player had chickenpox and they weren’t allowed in the office, and they had to be washing their hands and follow all this safety protocol,” Jones said. “All the students came up and were looking through the window to see if they could see her.”

Jones said the other teams were good about the situation. The Nome team kept sneaking movies in for Hauptman to watch, he said.

“The girls were pretty sweet. They were all really good to her. The other schools were just wonderful,” he said. Continue reading

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ATV ride hits watery stop

By Jenny Neyman

Photo by Jenny Neyman, Redoubt Reporter. (From left) Trooper Joe Wittkop, Dalton Quimby and Tom Anglebrandt, from Outlaw Body and Paint, attempt to haul an ATV out of Soldotna Creek on Saturday.

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Dalton Quimby’s ATV ride came to an abrupt and watery end Friday night in Soldotna Creek. He and a friend were driving an ATV, borrowed from a buddy, along a snowmachine track at the base of an embankment paralleling Mackey Lake Road along the creek valley floor when they lost sight of the trail in the dark, veered too far out over the ice and dunked into the creek.

The creek is only partially iced over, with flowing water leaving weak ice and open holes, one of which the full-sized, two-seater ATV with a roll cage plunged into.

“We couldn’t see it, it was all snow. We barely missed that one,” Quimby said, pointing to another patch of open water near the minilake in which the ATV was bobbing.

Quimby and a friend spent Saturday afternoon trying to haul the ATV out of the water. They lodged a metal anchor into the snow, hooked a cable from the ATV’s winch, wedged a tree branch underneath the ATV to boost its front tires up onto the lip of the ice, and hit the winch to try and pull it out.

By about 3 p.m. they’d gotten close to success, but Quimby had also gotten drenched from a few accidental dunks into the water.

Trooper Joe Wittkop, with Alaska Wildlife Troopers, was lending a hand to the fishing expedition, after a nearby resident had called troopers to complain about the commotion in the creek the night before.

“Right now, it’s pretty obvious they didn’t intend to do it. It’s flowing water. There’s a couple spots where it’s open on its own. I think they just drove over it, saw the snow and thought it was ice and fell through,” Trooper Wittkop said.

“I’m standing by helping however I can, making sure it doesn’t start leaking. If it does, we’ll have to do something else to get it out quickly and then they’ll be issued a citation. It’s a salmon stream, you’re not supposed to be driving in it, period.”

Despite the long, cold afternoon, Quimby was still in good spirits. The worst part was the ATV wasn’t even his, he said. Other than that, no one got hurt and it wasn’t a major catastrophe.

“It was a lot of fun until this happened. It was still a lot of fun, I guess,” Quimby said.

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Pebble tumbles through more water issues — Mining corporation says ‘no harm done to environment’

By Sean Pearson

Homer Tribune

Some 18 months after Alaskans defeated Ballot Measure 4 — the Clean Water Initiative — the Pebble Limited Partnership continues to butt heads with watchdog groups concerned about the mining corporation’s efforts to build a large gold, copper and molybdenum mine near Illiamna.

Much of the concern is derived from the possible negative impact the mining operation could have on Bristol Bay sockeye salmon.

On Friday, Pebble disclosed it had inadvertently withdrawn water at some  drilling sites from sources not specified within Alaska Department of Natural Resources temporary water-use authorizations. The state fined Pebble $45,000 for the illegal water use; $1,000 for each of 45 violations over the past three years.

“This was a matter of us not having the authority to drill in a specific area,” said Mike Heatwole, vice president of public affairs for Pebble. “Field personnel believed they had the appropriate authority to draw water from the areas they were drawing from. There was some confusion between the fish habitat permits and the temporary water-use permits.”

Pebble said it discovered the water-use error in October 2009, and then “took immediate actions to halt drilling operations and move its rigs to

sites with clearly identified and approved water sources.”

“The bottom line is that there was no harm done to the environment because that’s just the way we approach our work,” Heatwole said. “I think the state will agree with that.”

Heatwole explained how the company goes to lengths to protect the environment by using mesh over intake hoses to minimize infiltration and flying human waste out by helicopter.

Cook Inletkeeper Executive Director Bob Shavelson wasn’t as impressed.

“I traveled over to tour the mine site in 2007 and was amazed at the levels of impacts allowed to occur,” Shavelson said. “And this is still just the exploration phase. We could fly over and see the clean, healthy pristine ponds that hadn’t been touched, and then see the cloudy, muddied water in the other ponds that were essentially used as dumping pits. They were silted and clogged up with slurry and other additives like anti-scaling agents.” Continue reading

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