Saturday, October 28, 2006

VI Supreme Court

Friday marked an important day here in the VI. In a special session, the local senate confirmed the three judges who had been nominated to the VI Supreme Court by Governor Turnbull in July. Right now the VI is the only US jurisdiction without its own appellate court. Congress authorized the VI to create their own appellate court system many years ago (maybe 25?) but it's only recently gained momentum. Currently, the federal district court serves as the territorial court's appellate court. Now that there are VI supreme court justices, all they need is some funding and maybe a building to have court in. The big dispute is regarding which island the court should sit on - St. Thomas or St. Croix. The capital is on St. Thomas, but many people believe St. Croix is better suited as there is more land available for a nice court building and the economy on St. Croix could use the boost. Once the court gets started, I think the district court keeps all the old appeals. The Court of Appeals for the Third Circuit will continue to have appellate jurisdiction over the VI supreme Court for 15 years, according to the VI Daily News article.

Sunday, October 22, 2006

5 Mile Swim Race 2006

[I wrote most of this Sunday afternoon, but there's an update with final race results, etc, too.] We survived the five mile swim race today! It had been quite rainy for the past few days, with many thunderstorms, so we were all a bit concerned about the race, and there was a bit of a chance we might not have even gotten to St Croix because the Seaplane doesn't fly when the water is rough.

Yesterday we went on a snorkel trip to Buck Island (where the race starts) and we met a few other people doing the swim race too. We met some very interesting people who have done some really great swims as part of a team - including the marathon (26 mile) swim around Manhattan, a similar 24 mile earth day swim in Tampa Bay, the Catalina channel and even the English Channel. We met a lot of lawyers and even a judge. Going out to Buck Island on the snorkel boat, I was pleasantly surprised that it didn't look nearly as far from shore as it did last year. Dave brought the underwater camera. It's really fun to see the expressions on peoples' faces when they see it. He seems to make lots of friends when he's got it out. The snorkeling on Buck wasn't as great as I'd hoped - it's a national monument and there is an underwater trail, just like on St. John. But the hurricanes that hit the USVI in prior years have killed a lot of the coral.

After we picked up our race bags and shirts, I met up with someone I'd met online. My stories about the swim last year convinced her and her kids to do it this year. It was fun to meet all of them, though I felt a bit responsible and hoped they'd have a good race! At the prerace meeting, the race organizers gave a presentation on a computer using Google Earth, to show everyone the race course. It was VERY well done and looked really awesome. We participated in the pre-race buffet dinner this year, which we enjoyed as we got to spend more time with our new swimmer friends. We also re-met a woman from St. John whom we'd met during the Beach to Beach swim there in May. St. Thomas and St. John were much better represented this year than last.

This morning we woke up to clear skies for the race. The water was much more calm than last year coming across the two mile channel. Unfortunately though, we encountered a LOT of jellyfish. I think just about every participant (of about 100) was stung during the crossing. It's not exactly easy swimming across a channel to start with, but when you add in stings on your arms, legs, face, neck, etc, it can make for a most unpleasant swim. The worst stings I got were on the inside of my arm near my elbow and my neck. I stopped swimming enough to yell "Ow!" and wonder how long I could take it before I'd be ready to call it quits. I thought about trying to find someone to draft too since last weekend Dave and I got stung, but he got the worst of it (presumably) because it got him first and was all worn out for me. I didn't see a mark on my arm, but when I finished the race the red lines were swollen and started hurting again. Vinegar was available at the finish to apply to the stings. Five days later and I still have red marks!

The channel crossing seemed much easier this year to me, aside from the stings. At the first water stop, I heard that some swimmers had seen dolphins! Neither of us saw them, however. After a quick water stop, I was actually starting to think "it's too bad this is only 5 miles, it'd be nice to have a real challenge." But that feeling went away when I had about a mile to go. The final turn buoy was visible for probably a full mile, maybe even a mile and a half. It never seemed to get any closer though. If we do this race again, I'm going to try to convince myself that there are still 3 miles left when that final yellow buoy becomes visible. Mentally this was the toughest part of the race. I kept thinking I should pick up my pace, but then I'd swim faster for awhile, get tired, and feel like I didn't get any closer to the finish.

It's hard to compare race times from one year to the next in an open water event because so much of the race depends on the conditions - the currents, the wind, the waves, etc. But I finished in 3:35 last year and hoped to do it in 3:00 this year. I picked that time because a man from St. Thomas did the 5 mile race in 3:01 last year, but I beat him by 5 minutes in the 2.4 mile race on St. John. So another goal was to just be within 5 minutes of his time this year. I found him at the 2nd water stop and we swam close enough to keep an eye on each other for awhile. After 20-30 minutes, he swam over to me and drafted me. It didn't bother me since I knew him and I had to swim anyways so what did it matter if it helped him. During one of the "the buoy is closer, I should swim faster" moments, I started kicking more, and got a bad foot cramp. I promptly stopped and he almost ran into me. He let me swim in his wake for awhile but I wasn't even able to catch up and pass him as my foot hurt a lot and I was mentally worn out. I did try to sprint after the last turn and finished just barely with my 5 minute goal of him.

So how did we do? Race results are online here. I was disappointed with my time, finishing at 3:22, but I did beat my time from last year by 13 minutes. The entire improvement came from the channel crossing, which I did 12 minutes faster this year - last year the current helped carry us along for the last 3 miles but not this time! It turns out basically everyone who did it last year was at least 5 minutes slower this year. So not a bad improvement. Last year I finished third from last, and this year I came in 70/87.

Dave did super awesome! You can see his strong finish in this photo. He finished in 10th place overall, 7th among the men. His time was 2:12, 10 minutes faster than last year. Sadly, we had to catch the seaplane back and didn't get to stay for the awards ceremony, but my drafting buddy picked up Dave's award for him. Dave won a Caribbean Hook bracelet for coming in 10th overall. He definitely deserves a lot of cheering and clapping and pats on the back. So as you read this, pretend it's the awards ceremony and give him a big cheer. YAY DAVE!!!

And how do we feel? One of my eyes got swollen again from wearing goggles for so long. It's amazing how hard it is to lift your arms high enough to wash your hair after such a race. Our mouths had a weird taste and texture for a day or so, due to all the salt water. Now that we're experienced open water swimmers, we knew to use vaseline on any area where you'll have rubbing going on in the water - the salt water is like sandpaper. I have just a little scab from one of my swimsuit straps and the very bottom of where my swimcap was on my neck. Dave had a small mark too. Not nearly as bad as the scrapes and scabs we got last year. My shoulder joints ached for a day or two and now I'm only a tinsy bit sore - and that could easily be attributed to sitting at the computer all week at work. Lucky for Dave he didn't have too many kayak tours this week. I think it's probably easier to recover from a long swim than running a marathon!

The race organizers had a photography company take pictures, and pictures of us finishing are now online.... here's the best one of me. You can click on the photo to see the not best one of me, where I pretty much look how I felt. There are four pictures of Dave finishing, although in this first one you can't really tell it's him. Once you're on the photo page, click next to see the other photos. He finished with a smile!

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Tarpon

When Kevin was here, we took him to St. John during his last weekend. First we went to Annaberg Sugarmill Ruins. Kevin climbed a ginup tree to get us some ginups. Then we swam at Cinnamon beach, looking for the wrecked airplane since we thought it'd be something neat to look at while we snorkeled. We didn't actually find the airplane though. I wanted to get a long swim in since Dave and I are doing the 5 mile swim race on St Croix again this year (this weekend!). So Kevin and I decided to swim from Cinnamon Beach to Trunk Bay. This way we also got to show Kevin Trunk Bay without having to pay the National Park admission fee. (Dave and I have been to Trunk maybe 6 times in the past year, but swam to it most of the time. This time Dave drove the car there to meet us.) It's about a 1.5 mile swim from Cinnamon to Trunk - it's part of the route Dave and I did during the St. John swim race in May. We swam across a pretty neat coral reef, dodging between the super shallow areas. When we got near Trunk Cay we found a huge school of little silvery fish - big enough to basically cover our entire field of vision towards the cay. Kevin had a good time swimming towards them, watching them dart out of the way. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a very large grey/silver fish - about four or five feet long. I popped my head out of the water and said "holy moly". Kevin caught a much better glimpse than I did and he decided it was a big tarpon. They are a little intimidating looking! These are pretty big fish and they've got a nice little fin on the top to remind you of sharks when you're feeling vulnerable. It's not unusual to see them, but it still always surprises me when I see a big one. I saw one again yesterday morning while Dave and I were swimming at Coki. Our swim race is Sunday, so send happy swimming thoughts to us!

Monday, October 16, 2006

Fish Soup

Today was someone's birthday in the clerk's office. Usually this means huge party with lots of food. This one was low key though. My favorite steelpan player (also a coworker) has a fabulous chef for a mom. She made johnny cakes and fish soup for the office for lunch. (We also had leftover dumb bread from the jury room.) After my coclerk and I got our cups of soup and went back to our side of the building, I thought I should warn her. "Just so you know... there might be eyeballs in it." She promptly asked if Dave might want her cup of soup for dinner tonight. I told her she could avoid them by looking at her spoon before each bite. The first time I had fish soup here, I ate an eyeball without realizing what it was until it was too late. Some people suck on them though. (eww.) I thought I'd convinced her that the soup was edible, but when I mentioned I was throwing out the fish skin after I'd eaten most of my soup, she looked really repulsed. Eyeballs and skin are not what she wanted in soup. I have to admit, I was a little apprehensive at first today, given my last experience. But I saw there were dumplings (a local variety) and other yummies in the soup, so I gave it a whirl to partake in the birthday celebrations. Dave didn't want my coclerk's cup of soup either, but other people were happy to receive more fish soup. Yum. I guess. At least there were no bones in my cup this time. Have we mentioned what's in chicken soup? It includes bones and corn on the cob. Yes, ON the cob. I'd write more but it's time to go home for dinner. A less "local" meal sounds good to me tonight.