past couple weeks has been very busy. I figure
that the culminating event was the Temple to Temple Relay yesterday. We ran
from the Rexburg Temple to the one in Idaho Falls. It seems like the things
that I have done in the weekend are the more interesting things to write about.
One thing that I have enjoyed in the week that I would like to write about is
people. Before I get into that since this is the introduction paragraph of this
entry, I would like to write about the interesting things that I have done over
the weekend. I won a mile race; ran my first steeplechase; had my first
experience in a construction site; had a picnic with my Temple to Temple Relay
team; said goodbye to a good friend, who quit school; hung out with an old FHE
sister; watched a couple movies; went on adventures, exploring stush apartments;
studied how to frame a wall; home-teaching; & more. I wrote a journal entry
dedicated to my friend that quit school, but Jesse did not feel that he would
be comfortable with the details that I wrote, since he is a peculiar person. I
should copy and paste the paragraph that Jesse thought was appropriate to
publish now; then, I will write the precepts that I am prompted to, enjoying
people during the week and weekends. We had a philosophical conversation about
life on Logan's birthday last year. Logan is the good roommate that I had for
more than two semesters, who quit, and I would like to relate the philosophy to
you.
We had a really cool FHE group, and a
sister was leading us on a hike to a secret special refuge spot that she use to
visit every week. Her name is Loretta Lepley. She may still do it. On our walk
a debate sprung up about the word chemistry within relationships because Jesse
felt that there was a good chemistry among our FHE group. I forgot what the girls was saying chemistry
meant to them. It is probably the stereotypical meaning. Chemistry to Jesse,
who was the main philosopher, taking on the girls, related chemistry to
throwing a bunch of people together. How the relationships get along is the
chemistry. Some groups get along well. Some are unstable. Some are boring. Some
don't relate. Logan, Jesse, and I had good chemistry among each other, and
taking him out of our groups is going to mess with the chemistry. It's like
taking a Hydrogen molecule out of water. Hydroxide is not healthy to consume.
Stabilizing the chemistry is going to be interesting.
The one thing that I love about my God,
the father of every man's spirit, is the he hears my remembrance of him and his
beloved son Jesus Christ as prayers, granting according to my righteous
desires. One of my desires is to be a great friend to people. I always wish to
be prompted to befriend and further deepen friendships with people especially
during my meal times. Meal times are sacred social times especially family
dinners. I consistently see the guidance of the spirit of God to opportunities
to befriend and further deepen friendships. I sincerely seek these opportunities;
occasionally, when I reach the end of my possible realistic search to visit
with someone, a friend to befriend will be provided still. I don't believe that
my precepts of this paragraph needs an example to be understood, but I will
give one anyways. One lunch, I was looking for someone to eat with. I am
sensitive to not be super awkward, walking around too long to find this person,
but I reach the end of my possible realistic search. As I stood about to sit
alone, a classmate identified me, inviting me to eat with her, and I was able
to befriend her.
I will now move on to the weekend
interests. During the mile race that I won. I went out to break the record for
the true mile of 1609 meters. I was disappointed to find that I ran exactly 5
minutes for the race. I heard the second place person, coming behind me, as I
slowed down in the second half of my race. The pace that I started out with was
on track , but I did not endure to the end. That was the first race of the
track meet, and a final race of the meet was the steeplechase.
I was planning and not planning to run the
steeplechase because I spoke as if I was going to run it; however, when the
team was trained to jump over hurdles, I was too scared to jump over a three
and a half foot hurdle especially ones that do not fall over like the ones in
the official race. I did it though for the experience. I could not overcome my
fear of jumping over the hurdle, but I made it through the race. My attempts to
jump over the hurdle was what I would do, if I had to jump over a small fence
quickly. Jumping over the hurdle in one leap is a lot more effective than my
approach. It was hard to keep up with the top pack, since I did not overcome my
fear.
The track meet was on Friday evening, and
I had my first experience at a construction site on Saturday morning. Having to
leave early, I planned a gathering with my Temple to Temple Relay team, and I
said goodbye to Logan in the evening.
The construction site experience was
installing drywall in someone's basement. My first experience was snapping a
chalk line. Since we were putting up Gypsum board, we needed to break it to let
the board fix the wall. After breaking the board, I was given the opportunity
to screw the Gypsum board into the studs. This opportunity was a first for me,
using an electric drill. I was working with two classmates, and they seemed to
have gotten impatient with me because I was slow. A funny thing was that they
were making so many mistakes afterwards that it was probably just as slow.
Since I had to meet with my Temple to Temple Relay team for a picnic, I pulled
back from the from the situation, leaving early.
The picnic went well; although, none of
the girls ran with us. Our plan was to jog to Nature Park. Brenden, Devin Collins,
and I arrived in about twenty minutes. Brenden has been on all three of my
Temple to Temple Relay teams. He is a friend from my first apartment complex
before I moved to Nauvoo Housing. I know Devin from Boy Scouts. He was from
Gilroy though. We went to a hiking place called Philmont. We only knew each
other from the one trip, and I had not seen him until I took the Family
Foundation class at Brigham Young University - Idaho. We were sitting right
next to each other, and we did not recognize each other. We were talking about
where we were from, and we recalled that we hiked Philmont together. We have
not hung out very often, but we have done a few things together since then. Our
relationship is reverenced as a great friendship. When Brenden, Devin, and I
arrived at the park, we expected to meet with a few other team members. Jesse
Kaupert was planning to do another style of workout that day, so he didn't run
with us. He was on our team though. Paige Dexter, the roommate of Naomi House,
was planning to drive up our lunches. It was taking Paige a long time to come.
We were probably waiting for at least twenty minutes; maybe a half hour or
more. We were chill though, chatting. When Paige and Jesse arrived, we were
surprised to see that Naomi, who was planning on running with us, was with
them. She came with the bad news that she hurt her ankle somehow, so she could
not run. We ate our lunches briefly, deciding who is going to run what legs
during the relay. Naomi and Paige left early to chill next to the lake. We
joined them later, and we practiced, skipping rocks. Naomi and Paige could
barely throw well, so they had troubles. We enjoyed ourselves. Paige could not
run with the team during the relay either because she had the rare opportunity
to see her father.
This weekend was Memorial day weekend.
Logan left us that evening. On Monday an former FHE sister visited us, and we
played soccer. We also watched a movie with Paige and Naomi. We may have
planned to go see a movie, but we never made it. I am trying to recall, if we
went exploring and star tripping. I don't really like star tripping, but the
other girls enjoyed it; plus, we went to a park as we explored, and I had
already spun around a lot on a thingabob. Star tripping is when you find a dark
location outside, and the stars need to be out. You spin until you are dizzy,
and someone shines a light in your eyes. When someone does this, you lose your
sense of balance, and you just fall over without any control. Maddie and
Jeanette were hanging out with us, and Maddie has a chronic problem, not having
enough blood in her tall body. When she star tripped a couple times, she began
acting as if she was drunk. She could barely walk, and her sense of logic was
off. I assume that she didn't have enough blood in her body to get a good
amount of oxygen in her brain. I am unsure if we did this on Memorial day
Monday or watching a live action movie about the Oneders or Wonders, a one hit
wonder band from the 60's.
We ran the Temple to Temple Relay the
following weekend. Naomi found a couple runners to replace Paige and her. These
runners are named Kelsey and Hannah. Our team members were the following:
Aubrey, a roommate of Naomi; Loretta; Brenden; Jesse; Hannah, Kelsey, Devin,
and I. I loved this team because everyone knew each other. There was not one
person that did not know another member of the team prior to the race. Brenden
knew Devin from last relay race. Jesse knows Loretta, Naomi, Aubrey, and I.
Loretta was an FHE sister of Jesse's and mine from last spring semester. Hannah
knew Loretta from mountain climbing, and she is Naomi's best friend's roommate.
Kelsey was a friend of Naomi's. I loved the natural fellowship of the team. We
were not concerned about time and place. I don’t even know the pace that I ran.
We had time to hang out with horses, feeding them grass. I have never fed
horses before. A few were dominate, and a few ran when we gave them grass. Not
many stops had bathrooms, and many of my team needed to use the restroom. It was
funny because three of our legs had to start with another teammate, since they
were not ready to receive the baton, when our runner arrived. That runner was
Hannah. During one leg, hanging out, we skipped rocks, but we didn't skip them
off water. We bounced them off the road, trying to hit a fence post. When
Hannah finally ran her leg, which was the last leg. We were surprised that it
was taking so long for Hannah to finish 2.6 miles. It ended up that she got
lost, having to run about a mile extra. Our results showed that we finished
twelfth, but I say that we finished top ten because we were only a few minutes
slower than the other teams ahead of us, since Hannah got lost, running an
extra mile. After the relay, we were planning on going to the zoo, but we
decided not to. We did enjoy eating lunch at the Olive Garden. On the drive
home, I asked out Hannah, but she did not return my call or texts, so I let her
be.
Today is Friday June thirteenth. I am on a
bus ride home after enjoying a tour of the Jackson, Wyoming office of the Big D
Signatures department of the company. Last week was mid-terms, and I had two
tests. I also had a test this past week for ARCH 100. I got decent grades on
each test. I don't have anything to complain about. It was a little stressful
though, facing a test covering fourteen chapters.
Things are finally normal after the Temple
to Temple Relay. I usually go to the temple each weekend, but we have been
busy. Jesse and I went to the temple last Saturday, and I invited Paige to join
us. Deanna joined us too. She is another roommate of Naomi. We did initiatory,
and ate at the Hickory after. It was refreshing to hear the words of the
initiatory ordinances. I like getting the Big S Burger at the Hickory because
my family has a tradition of eating grill cheese sandwiches each Sunday. The
Big S Burger is a half-pound burger with two grill cheese sandwiches as the
buns.
I also ran in a track meet this past
weekend. I felt very fast during the week and some workouts, so I was inspired
to run an 800 meter race. I did pretty well. I was disappointed in the pace
that I ran the second lap. I only had one competitor. When we started the first
lap I sat on my opponent to see his pace. Since his pace was not following my
strategy, I passed him about 150 meters into the race, finishing the first lap
in 60 seconds. Here is my disappointment I ran the second lap 10 seconds slower
than the first; however, I did win the race. I was happy about my results. I
don't really run the 800. I focus on the longer distances. I ran the 5K too,
but I did not race too my potential because I could not know my pace. When I
ran the first 5K, people told me my pace each lap, but they did not do that
this time. The timer on the score board did not start until my third lap or so.
I just ran it. I ran about a minute and a half slower than the last time that I
ran the 5K race. During the meet I would stay aloof from everyone else because
I don't want the sun to drain my energy. I relaxed in the shade, and another
athlete joined me; then, after I ran, I was surprised to see that girls of my
distance team was hanging out near the tree that I was in the shade of. They
were not in the shade though. That was nice to have everyone else join me.
I received an email from Brother Stutz,
who is the organizer of the track, cross country, and many other events at the
school. He invited me to apply to be a coordinator of Cross Country in the
Fall. I would basically organize and promote the competitive sport. I hope that
I get the position. I have many ideas to promote it. This was exciting as well
as the Big D Signature's construction site and office that I visited.
Big D a high-end construction company
working of becoming a billion dollar corporation this year. Their quality of
work is exceptional. A competitive advantage that they have is that they
collect old wood, and they can be employed to build houses with this wood. The
wood is beautiful. They built their office, and the old wood was touted as i
beams, structural, and interior details. I was wondering why the beams had
square notches in them, but my teacher informed me that they were where the
joists and other beams were inserted for structural purposes in older buildings.
They led our crew to a construction project called Paint Brush Point.
At this location a river in a national
park was being polluted by a building falling into it, so they devised a plan
to fix that part of the national park. The river was dilapidated, so they had
to hire a guy from Alaska to restore the river banks. Big D was so impressed by
the skill of the guy, describing him as a painter of a physical river bank.
Restoring that building was important too because it has historical importance.
It was property of the Rockefeller's, if I recall correctly. They reached a
restriction though.
The setbacks of the property let Big D
work with only a few square feet. This is how they solved the problem. They
approached a neighboring property owner, and Big D asked them if they would be
willing to trade property with the national park in order rebuild to the
Rockefeller cabin. The neighbor approved. Big D said that the cabin did not
have a foundation, so the first few logs were rotten. My framing systems teacher,
Ron Kinville pointed out that the structures to contain the foundation concrete
were assembled different than usual. I don't fully understand what he was
saying, but my connection is that there is lumber placed on the outside. I
think that the lumber makes the exterior face look like the cement is wood as
the picture shows. They also built the foundation that way because it was the
old standard.
The owner of the property was able to
build their third home here. The supervisor, showing me around, said that he
did not know the names of the owners, but he provided me information that would
make it easy for me to discover who the owner is. The owner is on the board of
directors of a corporation. They have two children, and two other homes; one in
London and the other is in California. The supervisor even provided a name of a
child and the corporation, but I don't think that it Is appropriate to disclose
them. The owner had the house be built in separate parts within the property.
The property had many original concepts
for me to consider. They have a two floor garage separate from the main living
area of the residence. This building seems to accommodate guests, for the top
garage can be accessed from the street. The design of the buildings were not very
open, for the top garage's stairs leading to the living area of the guest did
not let them access the living area without them going outside of the building.
Their seems to only be one way around the house. I don't know, if this is
common. On the main living building of the residence. The residence seem to
protect their privacy by having their personal and entertainment rooms only be
accessed by a uniquely designed spiral stairwell. The entertainment room is not an average room
either. A bookshelf is going to be a hidden door like in the movies, leading to
a wine cellar. The spiral stairwell was unique because the it is not going to
be supported by a structural member coming up in the middle, but the stairs are
held by the wall, surrounding them. The spiral stairs leads down to a deck that
can be accessed by the children's rooms, and other ways that I don't know. The
deck can be retracted, uncovering a hot tube. The children's rooms can be
considered as too luxurious because the doors to them are curved, costing about
three thousand dollars each.
The non-exclusive area of the
top floor has a deck too. The interior finish living area of this floor and
other parts of the house is a beautiful cherry wood, and the view of this room
is gorgeous too. The picture that I got is lousy because of the lighting, but
you can get a hint of the view and the cherry on the ceiling.
The supervisor pointed out an
architectural flaw in the design that they had to address, and fix. The
structure did not hold the wall underneath the windows well enough, and the
walls would rattle with the wind, pressure, and door shutting.
Walking out on the deck, I got a picture of
the boastful yoga/ art studio and the river. This upper level has two
fireplaces, and one was original to me because it is an exterior fireplace.
I call the yoga/art studio
boastful because it is going to have two chandeliers and an impressive stereo
system. Another original idea of the studio is that the large glass windows are
doors; however, they do not open up to a deck. They don’t open up to anything.
The studio has a steel post foundation, requiring insulation underneath the
floor. The doors that led people out to nothing is illegal; unless, they have a
railing signaling that the door does not go out to a deck. The owner insists of
not having the railing, and they plan to have one installed temporarily.
I wrote much of this journal entry on the
bus ride to Jackson, Wyoming, but today is Sunday, the 15th of June. I am
jumping further into the future in each paragraph of this entry. This week I
did not hear about my track meet until Thursday, so I have not been mentally
preparing myself for the meet yesterday. The training that I have been receiving
with my team has not been maintaining my confidence. Every time I run, training
with a team, when we run speed workouts regularly, I actually feel that my
speed is slowing down in races because I am not getting enough mileage in the
week. I want a minimum of 30 miles a week of running. We don't get close to
this. This is messing with my mental preparation. I actually feel weak running,
and I don't feel like racing. This is why I decided to not race yesterday. I
have goals, and I don't feel that I am on track to achieve them. What is the
use of running to achieve high level performance, if your training and mental
state is not good enough to support the goals? When the time came for the meet?
I did not feel like running fast like how I would need to in an event a mile or
shorter. I did want to beat my current 5K time though. I have only ran it in 18
minutes. I can run faster than that. I have been focusing to much pacing myself
well, and I thought to race without pacing myself. The track meet didn't run
the 5K this week though, so I just hung out, watching my teammates. They did
the steeplechase, and I took pictures. Ryan ran the mile, about the same time
that I ran, a five minute mile. An air show was going on at the same time as
the track team. Jesse and Joe were planning on going the whole week, but I was
not interested in going. We were also planning a bonfire last night.
We were originally planning on going to
the ice caves. We were hoping a lot of friends were going to come, so we
decided to go to the dunes instead. After devotional, I ran into Nick Hicken,
who contacted me to meet each other a couple weeks ago to connect our lineage
with Patriarch Thomas Hicken. His email was this.
"Hey Alexander,
Hey my name is Nick Hicken and
I was looking up another Hicken on the school directory and saw your name and
I'm just curious if we are related and how so.
I know my great great
grandfather was Thomas Hicken, so don't know if you come from that line.
Anyways, I just wanted to
connect with you so just email me back if want.
Thanks.
-Nick"
And my reply was this.
"Dear Nicholas Hicken,
I am Alex Hicken, the son of
David Glen Hicken, who is the son of Glen Irwin Hicken, the son of Irwin
Hicken, who served a mission in Japan, when the great earthquake destroyed many
cities, who is the son of John Henry Hicken, who is the son of Patriarch Thomas
Hicken, who was in the first stake presidency of Heber City, Utah, a first
settler thereof.
Do you eat at the crossroads
much? I oftentimes indulge in good company there.
Sincerely,
Alexander Nielson Hicken"
We met up, and we got along
well. He really loves Bob Marley, and that topic came up easily because I
served in Jamaica, which I am proud to say got their first stake last weekend. Nick
feels like Bob Marley is a man sent to
Jamaica like Buddha, Confucius, and other religious figures like Muhammad. Well
at the devotional I invited him to the bonfire, saying that there will be a lot
of girls because we invited four apartments of close friends. Our track record
does not match our hopes though. Only Naomi came. None of our FHE sisters came.
Jesse invited an old friend and her apartment because we had our haircuts done
by her, and a good friend turned out to be her roommate, who I was thinking of
asking out. Jesse also invited another ward sisters apartment. Naomi's
roommates didn't make it either. We expected more people to come, so Nick
invited a bunch of his friends and roommates. They were named Jon, John, Keith,
and Brian. I did ask the girl out, who is the roommate of Jesse's old friend,
and she came. Her name is Chelsea. I decided not to write about this date. It
was Jon, John, Keith, Brian, Nick, Naomi, Chelsea, Tyrel, and I, who went, and
Naomi's best friend, McKayla met us out there with her boyfriend. Nick's
friends were good sports. We waited nearly a whole hour for Jesse and Tyrel to
come with wood and glow sticks.
John was funny because he is studying to be
a mechanical engineer, and he is all into explosives as his desired profession.
He jumped on building the fire, and had a huge fire going in less than five
minutes. He said that he camped every weekend from age eight to eighteen or
something like that. He was coaching everyone on how to cook hot dogs and
s'mores. After the initial fire that John made started dying down, we played
stick ball.
This is the second time where we went to
the dunes, having a bonfire and a game of stickball. Jesse cut the glow sticks,
and poured the liquid on tennis balls, and the game is similar to Golf. We are
trying to throw our ball into a bucket in the least amount of throws, and the
distance is determined by a partner, hitting the tennis ball with a stick.
Jesse calls it a dowel. It is the rod in a closet that holds up hangers. We enjoyed
the game. A few funny things happened, but I only recall one to tell you. A few
friends and I were gathered around the bucket because we already finished
throwing our ball in it, and tennis ball without warning flew down and hit me
in the chest. It hit me hard enough that the glow stick fluids splattered on my
shirt.
Yesterday is now Sunday, and I want to
finish this entry. I finally got out into the field from my church calling,
which is a missionary chairmen for the Elders Quorum. It is a basic role to
help all the struggling Elders. We separated into two groups with the Elder's
quorum presidency. We both had about five people to contact, but none of them
lived at their apartments. One supposed to have lived at my apartment.
Gratefully I noticed before we knocked on my apartment door. We only found one
person in our list, and all the others are in an unknown location.
During Sunday school, I was instructed to
go to a Family History class, which taught us about familysearch.com and
treeseek.com. The web programming is messed up on my account because the
information on my father's account about my mother's side is not showing up,
and we live in an age where work does not need to be doubled. It should show up
in my genealogy. One thing that we were instructed on was connecting sources to
our names to validate that the information was accurate. The instructor was
saying that if you make connections with the ancestors, their additional work
that they have done should be added to my profile. I could not find how to do
that, but I did find some sources proving that I have two brothers and my
mother is our mother. My brothers were not even listed, when I first started my
work on familysearch.com.
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