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Riverside Farm is a Vermont private country farm that is the perfect setting for your dream Vermont wedding. Located on an estate of close to three hundred acres of perfectly preserved grounds in the Green Mountains making it Vermont's most breathtaking country wedding estate. Wedding at Riverside Farm are the perfect blend of chic city sophistication and simple country elegance.

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Riverside Farm is the perfect site for Vermont destination weddings, offering a variety of venues to help you realize your dreams, may it be a barn wedding or beautiful Vermont nature. Consider three days of celebration including a rehearsal dinner, beautiful ceremony, magnificent reception and Sunday sendoff brunch, with each held in a different on-site location. A tented event on the beautifully maintain estate grounds or a barn wedding in your choice of 6 different on-site barns, provides you with indoor or outdoor options. Riverside Farm provides customized wedding packages and menus that can be tailor to your every want and need, and an on-site planner can help ensure the ceremonies go smoothly and are run meticulously.


Riverside Farm offers a picturesque location regardless of the season for your wedding, the perfect location for a wedding that you and your guests will never forget.

“Recenter Library Systems on the User”: An Interview with OhioLINK’s Gwen Evans - 24 Feb 2020, 5:30 am

The major US library consortium OhioLINK has created a vision for the systems that libraries use for acquiring content from publishers, managing collections, and enabling discovery. An interview about this vision with executive director Gwen Evans,

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My gentle join-Peace-Corps pitch - 15 Oct 2019, 2:48 pm

After years of encouraging my students to create their own multimedia portfolios—whether by gently cajoling or by requiring this singular act on the syllabus—I decided finally to do it myself.

Mostly the site is devoted to my work as the University of Vermont’s student media adviser, though I do include examples of my fiction writing and journalism as well. It’s still a work in progress.

A single post, however, centers on my Peace Corps service. That’s what I’m posting here today.

I’m tempted to tell you up front why I’m singling out this piece to cross-post—that’s the journalist in me—but the fiction writer wants you to float along gently from beginning of the mini-memoir to its end.

(The fiction writer is the one who has let me write this particular post in the first place. He’s more indulgent than the journalist but gets only one UVM media blog category to himself—OSO, or Overly Solipsistic Offerings—which he’s used just five times since 2009.) (His fraternal twin the journalist says he should stop referring to himself in the third person now because it’s creepy. (And he’s cringing at all these parentheses.))

So I’ll keep this introduction brief—the journalist said—and thank you for reading.

The cast of “The Face on the Barroom Floor,” closing night.


I was a China 5: part of the fifth cohort of Peace Corps volunteers allowed into China—and only the fourth since the events at Tiananmen Square.

It might go without saying that our students at the small teachers college in the urban farmers crossroads of Zigong had never heard the full story of the 1989 massacre in that Beijing square, where—according to them—a mere handful of malcontents had occupied China’s sacred gathering place, always under Chairman Mao’s gaze, for the sole purpose of disrupting social order, until authorities calmly ushered them out. When we showed our students a photo of one brave Chinese youth staring down a tank, they refused to recognize the tank as Chinese, though without question it was.

“That’s Russian,” one student said. “That tank must be Russian.”

We did some things that probably we shouldn’t have while we were in China.

At one point, the four volunteers at our site—two women in their 20s, my wife and then me—misread a string of cultural subtleties intended to forbid us from taking about 20 of our students on a field trip to another college some two hours away. This was at a time when our students had been told that they couldn’t gather in groups of more than three without a permit. Communist Party bosses were alerted to our misdeeds. They tracked us down in this other town, and our foreign-affairs liaison looked weary as he explained that the words “It might be difficult to take such a trip” really meant “Taking such a trip is likely to cause an international incident.” That liaison, Lu Fei, expended what I’m sure was a significant amount of social capital, guanxi, protecting us volunteers—and potentially averting an international incident. Lu Fei spoke no English, and my Chinese was never more than passable, so we’ve lost track of one another since my Peace Corps service ended at the beginning of the millennium. But I love that guy.

Peace Corps, if you’re lucky, equals love—or at least relationships of a kind you couldn’t conceive before. Our former students, now in their 30s, aren’t allowed to use Facebook, so we keep in touch through WeChat, an app that you might or might not have heard of but which dominates in China. Last year, one of the students visited the United States and took the two extra flights necessary in order to visit us in Vermont, where her 3-year-old girl danced with my daughters. I’d directed Didi Gong in an English-language stage play at Zigong Teachers College, but mostly she had studied with my wife, Beth. In English that Didi had developed in Beth’s classes and office hours, she thanked my wife for being the best teacher she had ever had. As she spoke, Didi broke into tears. That’s how grateful she was. Beth cried, too.

Peace Corps, if you’re lucky, opens the world to you and helps you discover a part of yourself to offer the world. In my position as a media adviser at the University of Vermont, I make sure my students know about my service so that they have someone they can approach if they’re curious. So far, I’ve watched two of them make the journey overseas: One of my newspaper advertising managers today teaches English in Armenia, and one of my radio station managers just returned from the Mbunza village of Mupini in Namibia, where she worked daily as a health educator.

I’m thrilled to see my American students experience the toughest job they’ll ever love. You can experience it, too. If you’re thinking about beginning the adventure, do it. If you don’t take the chance when you can, you’ll always wonder whether you should have. And if you do take the chance, you’re unlikely to regret your decision. Or forget your experience.

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20 Jan 2011, 4:35 pm

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