Monday, May 26, 2014

Watching Whales

When my parents visited last September, they went whale watching in Boston. Well, they were supposed to go whale watching but no whales showed up to be watched so they got two rain check tickets for another trip. They donated the tickets to us and we got round to using them this memorial day weekend.

After a delicious Italian dinner in the North End of Boston on Friday night (better than the place we went to last time) we headed out on the boat Saturday morning. It was a little cold, cloudy and windy and although the waves weren't big, the wind was rocking the boat a lot. I was fine but the crew were handing out sick bags! We got out to Stellwagen Bank in about an hour and took our position on the front of the boat. It wasn't super packed so we had a good view.

We didn't have to wait long to see some whale blows on the horizon and in no time we were surrounded by humpback whales. Sometimes it was hard to even know where to look as the were surfacing all around, open mouth feeding and one even jumped all the way out of the water (no picture of that I'm afraid). There were at least 20-25 individual whales out there and we spent an hour just watching them and taking far too many pictures!

The crew said this week had been one of the best weeks ever for seeing whales so we got really lucky and I was probably a little over excited - it was pretty amazing as they were right by the boat and you could really see how big they were. I won't show you all the photos but here are a few of my favorites!

Body and fluke

So many whale tails to photo!

Open mouth feeding for whales and birds

Two whales open mouth feeding

One eating and one diving

Double whale tail action

Captain Matthew!

Saturday, May 17, 2014

A Cracking Start to May

This story starts with my "new employee packet" from OU. I wasn't very happy to see that because I am here on a visa, I'm required to have a TB skin test before being employed at OU (despite living here for almost ten years). I am not a fan of needles, it's not that injections hurt a lot (not that much anyway), it's just a mental thing and I'm pretty much guaranteed to pass out.

Anyhow, I made an appointment at the Department of Health for a test on Monday 5th May and tried not to think about it. I failed at not thinking about it and an hour before the test I was thinking about it while walking down the stairs at work. I'm not exactly sure what happened but one second I was walking near the bottom and the next I was falling on the side of my foot and landed flat on the floor. Now, everyone has those moments when they twist their ankle and after walking for a few minutes the pain goes away so that is what I tried.

Walking made it worse and by the time I got back to my office I couldn't even touch my foot to the ground without a whole lot of pain. Due to my passing out nature, Matt was coming to take me to my test so I hopped out to his car and went downtown.

The nurse at the DOH was so nice, got me an ice pack for my foot and then stabbed me with a needle. It didn't hurt really but I still almost passed out and she had to get another ice pack for my head and Matt dragged me onto the bed.

Anyway, as my foot was so painful still Matt dropped me off at Urgent care before heading back to work (he'd already taken more than an hour for lunch). I waited around a while before seeing the doctor and getting X-rays to be told my foot was actually fractured! Now I didn't real quite as wimpy for complaining so much.

I broke the base of the 5th metatarsal, which is a pretty common injury for football players (real football of course) apparently - no world cup selection for me!

Anatomy Lesson: It is a proximal fifth metatarsal fracture - look for the purple!
They strapped it up at urgent care and the next day it was off to the orthopedic doctor for a better look and a nice walking air cast. I'm headed back next week to see the healing progress and hopefully find out a timeline. I can't drive either so that is getting frustrating.


Broken foot temporary cast...
… and the giant air cast with nike air style pump!


























Pay attention on the stairs everyone!!

Sunday, May 11, 2014

On the road again

For those of you who haven't heard the news yet, there are big changes coming up in the Martin-Langston household - WE'RE MOVING TO OKLAHOMA. I was offered (and accepted) a faculty position at the University of Oklahoma in the School of Meteorology.  Come August 1st, I will be an Assistant Professor!

We're still in the process of figuring out all the moving details and job details for Matt so instead of talking about all that just now, I'll update you on how the whole job hunting process was for me. Lets just say it has been a long year!

Applying for faculty positions is a long, somewhat painful and often opaque process. I began applying in Fall 2012 (for jobs beginning in August 2013), somewhat half-heartedly as I knew I still had time left in my postdoc if I didn't get a job. I was fortunate to have one interview, which went fairly well even though I didn't get the job. I didn't think much more about applications until the workshop I went to in Boulder last July when I had some of my application materials reviewed.

Faculty applications are not like a regular job - you can't just send a CV/resume and a cover letter, they also require research statements and teaching statements and sometimes other things like evidence of teaching ability, lists and descriptions of courses you could teach, writing samples, transcripts and even evidence of external funding.  They aren't something you can throw together in a few minutes. Anyway, at the workshop I had my research and teaching statements critiqued. At this point I wondered how I even got an interview seeing as how terrible they were! Fortunately the workshop helped me improve them so much I was feeling more confident about my application.

Come August/September 2013 faculty job ads started appearing and I applied to pretty much any job that fit with my interests. I actually ended up applying for 20 jobs! I was fortunate to find out about the OU job as it was actually advertised the year before and they didn't fill it - so it was still open and I got asked to apply after my boss visited there and I guess said good things about me. It's so great to have people on my side - it really helps when looking for jobs.

In my experience, you don't hear anything from most of these jobs until December/January/February when they contact you if they want an interview. I ended up having two phone interviews and three actual interviews. The interviews are exhausting. Two days of non stop meetings with professors, students, administrators, giving seminars, teaching classes and meals out with search committee members. Never mind all the traveling to actually get to the interviews. Most of the time they don't schedule any breaks - not even bathroom breaks and you feel like a school kid asking to use the bathroom. Its about the only time you actually get a moment to yourself and a chance to breath and regroup, so take advantage when you can.

I really enjoyed all three of my interviews, the people and students were great, I think my seminars and classes went well and I could see myself working in any of the departments. At this point it was the end of February and it was time to wait. Out of the 20 jobs I applied for, a few of them contacted me to say things like we're contacting your references, or you made it to the short list, or you haven't been invited for an interview but it was more common to just hear nothing. Even after a phone interview with one place I never heard anything from them, so I assumed that if I hadn't heard anything I could forget about those jobs and just wait on the three I interviewed at.

March came and I was fortunate enough to get offers for two Universities. This was both a blessing and a curse. Wonderful that I could chose, but awful that I had to make such a difficult decision and potentially have to let people down. It was really hard to decide and we took a long time considering all the pros and cons of the University, department, cities and states before eventually deciding on Oklahoma in the middle of March.

Then came the negotiating of the offer and the start up package and waiting to sign on the dotted line. I signed the department offer at the beginning of April and the official Provost offer at the end of April -over six months after sending my application! Now I have to be approved my the Board of Regents (hopefully a formality) and be approved for a new work visa (also hopefully a formality but surprisingly stressful non the less).

A good friend of mine from grad school also got a position at OU so we get to go through the new assistant professor and tenure track process together, hooray! So there it is, the long and often painful story of how I got this job.

I'll be starting as Assistant Professor exactly 10 years after I started attending OU as an undergraduate exchange student. The circle of atmospheric science is complete :-)

I better get used to this again! (From December 2004)