Showing posts with label Geocaching. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Geocaching. Show all posts

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Happy Birthday, Geocachers!

Did you know that in May of 2000 the "selective availability" was removed from the satellites of the Global Positioning System (GPS)? Then President Bill Clinton made an announcement that the United States would stop the intentional degradation of the GPS signals and made them available to the public. This was a surprise as the original commitment for removing the selective availability had been for 2006. The tech community went wild with ideas on how to use the "instant upgrade" on their GPS units. Needless to say, at this time, GPS units were not widely available and only a handful of real dedicated techies (aka geeks) had any idea what this meant.

The first geocache was placed on May 3, 2000 by Dave Ulmer near Beaver Creek, Oregon. He called the idea the "Great American GPS Stash Hunt" and posted the coordinates of the "stash" at N 45° 17.460 W 122° 24.800 on a GPS users' group on the internet. Simple idea: hide something, publish coordinates. Simple rules: take some stuff, leave some stuff. Within 3 days 2 other users had found the information and posted about their experience finding the "stash" on the internet. Others followed suit and people started hiding things in their area for others to find.

Within that first month, Mike Teague started collecting and documenting coordinates of hides around the world on his web page. A mailing list was created to discuss the activity. In September 2000 the term "geocache" started to be used more regularly than "GPS Stash Hunt" when Mike Teague handed off the maintenance of the list of hides to Jeremy Irish. Jeremy founded the Geocaching web site and created a web site and tools to help improve the ability of people to find caches near them. At the time the site was published, there were 75 known caches in world.*

As with anything new, someone told someone, who told someone else. Even the media got wind of the new phenomenon. People wondered if anyone would bother to find a cache if they hid it. The dedicated people who were involved in the early days encouraged people to hide new stuff. And you know what? Once it was hidden, other people went and found it. New caches are hidden every day all around the globe. Wherever you go, you can take a GPS with you and find a treasure trove of stuff left behind in some cool, and some really hot, places around the world.

There's GPS units in our cars now. There might be one in your phone. There are handheld devices galore that can give you an instant global fix on your position. Get the coordinates to something nearby and go find it. It is hide-and-seek for everyone! Kids love it. And you know what? When you look for caches to find on the website you can select an option to make the cache kid friendly, or family friendly, or pet friendly, or findable at night, or 24 hours a day, or under water, or . . . you get the idea. I gotta find me one of those under water ones . . . hmm.

The nifty thing about it, you can still go and find the spot where the original cache was. There's a plaque and everything. Or you can go and find stuff near you. Whatever you do, remember the rules: take stuff, leave stuff according to the cache type and preferences. And one more thing, be environment friendly. If you take it in, take it out with you. If you take along a plastic bag, you can pick up the other trash left behind there too. That is another cool thing about geocaching. They call it CITO: Cache In, Trash Out. Not only is it fun, it's good for the environment. Yea, I like that.

*Source for history of Geocaching adapted from http://www.geocaching.com/about/history.aspx. They said it much better than I could.

Friday, March 28, 2008

A year of change

One year ago today, we learned we were pregnant. It was a very memorable occasion given all that had happened to us.

It actually wasn't the first time we discovered we were pregnant. No, I only have one child. You see, we miscarried in January 2007. We learned this at our 9 week appointment, the first doctor visit for us. We had been so excited over the holidays. We'd kept it quiet and just enjoyed the secret knowledge that we were going to have a baby. Only those that really knew us were in on it as they noticed the change in my habits. The night before our 9 week appointment, I felt a huge flutter. Not knowing anything, I was so excited. The baby moved! All that excitement came to a crashing end the next morning when there was no heartbeat during the first ultrasound. After much reflection and discussion with our fabulous doctor over the next couple weeks, we determined that I had felt the seizure that lead to the baby's death that fateful night. There was no necrosis of the fetus on that first ultrasound. The baby looked perfect, just no movement and no heartbeat. We learned what necrosis meant over the next couple weeks as my body didn't reset still thinking I was pregnant. It is heartbreaking to see what at first had been a perfect fetus slowly wither away. The news was devastating and even worse was the waiting. We knew the baby was gone but we still hadn't actually miscarried yet. It took weeks and 2 D&Cs to actually get everything back to normal. In the meantime, I mourned.

Those closest to me realized I was desperately fighting a losing battle with a major depressive episode. My mother, her friend and my husband conspired together and decided I needed a change of scenery. It was off to the big island of Hawai'i for us and 2 blissful weeks of not thinking about anything but our whims and wishes. We went hiking, geocaching, snorkeling, scuba diving and ate wonderful fresh seafood. Somewhere in the middle of the trip I began to feel a bit funny but I waved it off. After all, we were in paradise! The night we were scheduled to fly home, I ordered a sumptuous lobster meal that I don't normally get and practically turned green when the plate hit the table. I couldn't eat it. My husband and I winked at each other simultaneously as he took care of my dinner as well. Thoughts were racing . . . were we pregnant again?

After an all night flight home, we didn't hesitate in heading for the store and a home pregnancy kit. Yep, that was one year ago today. A lot has happened since then: pregnancy complications in the form of gestational diabetes, birth and the subsequent wonderful months of raising our son.

What a wonderful year it has been.