Of New Pickup Trucks: Geezer Features

I bought a new truck this week, but my old 2002 truck ran fine at only 250,000 miles. I am almost 60 years old, and for the last couple of years I have been noticing little age-related things like occasional loss of concentration or having to work a bit to remember a word. Ok, an obscure word, but a word none the less. My doctor said I have "age appropriate arthritis", which I resent even though it is true.

My 2002 Toyota Tundra was and is a great truck, and it is not its fault it had only two airbags and no other contributors to safety except excellent visibility. The new truck, a 2018 Toyota Tacoma TRD 4WD, has eight airbags and equally excellent visibility. It does not stop there; the 2018 models introduced advanced electronic features to help avoid collisions. I was backing out of the driveway early this morning in the dark, and a beeper came on to tell me there was a car passing behind me. A person in front of me on the road today suddenly hit the brakes so as to come to a stop, and the truck beeped and automatically applied the brakes. Oh my! There is also lane departure warning in case I have a stroke and veer out of my lane, and a cruise control that slows the truck when the vehicle in front of it slows. Then there is "pedestrian detection", the idea of which is to stop the vehicle before hitting a pedestrian, more likely a deer in West Texas.

Of course there have been other electronic "improvements" in nearly 17 years, and I am coping with them. The LCD screen is an annoyance, and I have to download an app from Toyota to get functionality with my cell phone. Radio means an LCD screen and buttons on the steering wheel. Oh, and no key, just a fob and a push button. The manual for the electronic features is 297 pages in length, and the regular manual for the rest of the truck is 700 pages. But I can adapt, I hope.

I have always thought that there was no reason to buy a new vehicle until the old one was worn out. My old truck was definitely not worn out, but now that I have the new one I am wondering why I waited so long. In the end, a quantum jump in safety provides an additional level of peace of mind. Especially for those of us who might be on the edge of getting old. The new truck even has more cup holders, so I can keep my bottle of Geritol handy.

Photography as a witness to small town history (and a gift across generations)

Many photographers want to travel to well known locations and capture iconic images. There is nothing wrong with this, but it is also true that photography can serve as a witness to history and provide value beyond an artistic image (or without an artistic image). And by history I really mean everyday life that seems so ordinary at the moment of capture, yet, when viewed in the distant future, will be a time capsule.

My Aunt in Bay City, Texas, recently sold the long-time family home, and in it were some 500 photographic negatives that my grandfather produced from 1921 - 1943. Some of these were family photos, but many were of the people in Bay City and the events of life in the town. My local camera store scanned 240 of the negatives. In looking at these pictures I see life as it was like 75 - 95 years ago; people long gone, and a way of life long gone. My Aunt, who is 93 years old, is reviewing the photos so as to identify as many people as possible. The pictures are on my photography website and will shortly be made available to the people of Bay City to download, save and print. Posted below are a few photos from my grandfather's collection.

When I first saw the negatives I thought they were, well, ordinary and not very good pictures; at least half of them were out of focus or blurry. But then I remembered that I still had my grandfather's camera. When I pulled it out and stared working with it I realized how hard it would have been to capture a good image using the technology he had. The camera had to be held at waist height. The only "viewfinder" is a 3/4 inch piece of glass added as an optional feature, there is no way to focus except estimate the distance from the subject and slide the lens to the appropriate place, and the exposure is entirely done through guesswork. The maximum shutter speed is 1/50th of a second, which, because it introduces blur, modern photographers avoid unless their cameras have image stabilization. Having spent some time with his 1921 camera (pictured below), I don't think I could have done as well as he did.

The point of all this is to say that photographers today have the ability to leave a body of work that might be valuable to future generations. These need not be iconic photos, they can be simple photos of everyday life and the people in your town.

Bay City, Texas circa 1924

The unit my grandfather commanded in WWI. The legend reads: Victory Parade 1st Division Montabaur Germany 11/16/19.

Women in the Stenography School and their teacher circa 1929 in Bay City, Texas.

Hunting ducks and squirrels was apparently a big thing in the 1920s and 30s (before bag limits were established). The photo archive has shots of people with 80 or so ducks or 40 squirrels adorning their Ford automobiles. Hunter unknown. (My uncles were bootleggers during prohibition and ran alcohol in their Ford Coupe - pronounced Coo-Pay. They covered the bottles with pine saplings, and that explains the unusually high number of pine trees in Bay City today.)

1924 calendar frozen in a block of ice. The photo archive shows the building of the first electric substation on the Gulf Coast. Electricity brought the ability to make ice. Think about it; a way to have ice on the humid and hot Gulf Coast of Texas. The coming of electricity was a momentous advance. My grandfather was president of the electric company, and that must have been an important job in the 1920s and 30s. 

Much of the town turns out to see the arrival of a Ford Trimotor airplane circa 1928. Note that the airplane landed in a field; there was no airport. 

My grandfather's 1921 Kodak Autographic 3A  Model C with coupled rangefinder that took all of these photos with the exception of those from WWI. The original list price was $109, and it was the most expensive Kodak consumer camera produced at the time. In current dollars it would have cost around $1,500. 

Sugarcane aphid: The gathering storm

It is April and the sugarcane aphid is much farther north in the High Plains of Texas far earlier this year than in the past. We were hoping this serious pest of sorghum would arrive in June as it did in 2015, but our overwintering studies during the winter have confirmed that it is only 50 miles south of here. (Last year's post describes this pest.) The aphids may already be here in low numbers, but if not it won't be long before the winged adults arrive.

And so it begins, intensive research on this insect with the goal of helping sorghum growers avoid as much damage as possible so that they can make a profit on the crop. (Or at least not lose so much money; too often 2015 was about losses.) Sorghum production on the Texas High Plains will be down this year, and right now it looks like at least a 50% reduction simply due to the sugarcane aphid. We are entomologists and we practice and promote Integrated Pest Management (IPM). How we deal with sugarcane aphid is a textbook case of IPM; bring every weapon to bear on a problem - first to avoid it and then to control it. We alter planting dates, we encourage beneficial insects (generalist predators) by not using harsh insecticides, we recommend seed treatments so as to go 45 days after planting without damaging infestations, we encourage the use of resistant hybrids, or those thought to be resistant (there has not been enough time to fully evaluate them on the High Plains), we encourage scouting so that treatment decisions are based on actual numbers of insects in the field. And when an insecticide truly is needed, we encourage fast action and follow-up monitoring.

However, this year is equally as bad as last year in terms of funding for the work we need to do. All of the grant funding went to the Gulf Coast, as it has for the last three years since the sugarcane aphid was discovered there. This is in spite of the fact that the aphid is a far more virulent pest on the High Plains where we have hotter days, cooler nights, more intense sunlight and fewer beneficial insects in the system at the start of aphid season. Our treatment thresholds are far lower than those on the Gulf Coast, yet there is no serious funding to figure out the best practices on the High Plains.

So on the High Plains we are once again faced with doing all of our work with reserve funds built up over the last 15 years or so, and the bank account does not have many zeros left and will soon be depleted. My colleagues and I just committed to purchase equal shares to buy an expensive small plot sorghum thresher so that we can take yield data from our plots. We will get a little bit of funding from the companies that sell insecticides that kill sugarcane aphids, but we won't have funding from commodity groups, statewide and federal sources. We don't have money to grow sorghum on the Experiment Station, and we don't have money to drive one or two counties away every week to help each other take data. (It takes may hours to count thousands of sugarcane aphids on leaves. A nine treatment, 4 replication experiment takes 5 people 6 hours to count.) So we will drain our thin accounts to get the work done.

In the end, and probably this year when we have nothing left in the bank, we will have to stop working on the sugarcane aphid problem. For now we will keep going in spite of the difficulties because we know that what we do is important to our sorghum growers. We do good work that matters, and sometimes that is enough, at least for a while until fiscal realities force us to stop.

Lubbock Snowstorm: A Job Well Done

Wolfforth Police vehicle pulling a stranded motorist out of the snow.

The same location the next day as snow was removed from the road.

Sometimes people don't know how good they have it; the third largest snowfall on record hit the Lubbock area the night of December 26, 2015, and no one was killed on the roads and almost no one went without electricity for any length of time. The official snowfall accumulation was 11.6 inches but, given the 40 - 60 mph winds, drifts of 4 - 10 feet were common. Initially the city was paralyzed; over 550 people were rescued from stranded cars and 40 Lubbock police cars were stuck in the snow. The US Army Reserves were mobilized to rescue people on rural roadways leading to town. 

The Mayor of Lubbock declared a state of emergency and every first responder was mobilized to help. Because the storm was predicted, the Texas Department of Transportation sent over 45 vehicles from downstate, and they were here when the storm arrived. Within a day of the storm the main roadways were passable, although lesser roads, especially in residential areas, were not, except by 4WD pickup truck and SUVs. 

Lubbock, a city of 240,000 people, has two snow plows to its name, and prior snowfall events were far worse in terms of damage and fatalities. This time around we have seen the finest example of planning and dedication from our road crews and first responders. It could have been worse, much worse, but for the response these men and women made. I will add to this that one Meteorologist at the local ABC affiliate TV station, Maggie Dinizio, knew what was coming and took her dog with her to the TV station and chose to be snowed-in for two days so that she could report on the weather situation as it happened. 

As of tonight there is still a lot of grumbling going on from people who want their residential neighborhoods plowed, but the Mayor has decided that the neighborhoods will not be plowed. This is the right decision because the simple act of plowing will create 2-3 foot walls of snow at the end of each driveway; Lubbock is not arranged like the cities to the north that routinely experience heavy snowfall and residential plowing. To my neighbors who are frustrated that they can't drive their cars out of their neighborhoods I would say that it does not matter much; you will be free to drive in a day or so. We have many people to thank for the Herculean effort in helping us through this storm. 

The other thing I witnessed was that stranded motorists did not have to wait long for help; almost everyone driving by stopped to render assistance. Even though I have a 4WD pickup truck I was stuck in the snow after trying to pull another vehicle out. It was not 5 minutes before two younger people in a much bigger truck came and pulled my truck free. In the process they blew out the main seal of their transmission and spewed transmission fluid all over the road, yet they would not accept payment for the damage. After my truck was free we were working to extricate the first truck that was stuck in a snowbank when the Wolfforth Police arrived and pulled that vehicle out of the snow with their 6-wheeled vehicle (photos above). That was yesterday, and the same Police vehicle was driving around town today looking for ways to help. 

Thanksgiving 2015

Things are winding down on the southern High Plains; the corn and sorghum are in the elevator. But the cotton gins are running full speed on this Thanksgiving day; module trucks are hauling cotton to the gins as fast as possible ahead of a rainy cold front that will hit tonight.

It has not been a good year for agricultural producers; cotton and corn market prices are below the cost of production and sugarcane aphid decimated the sorghum crop (see previous post). But this is Thanksgiving and a time to reflect on the good things. Here are some photos taken on this Thanksgiving day. Times are tough but we always give thanks.

Cotton modules in the field; these are the new type made by John  Deere cotton strippers. 

Old style cotton modules (left) at the gin yard and the new modules from a John Deere cotton stripper.

Cotton modules at the gin yard as the first clouds of an approaching cold front arrive. 

Cotton gin southeast of Levelland, Texas on Thanksgiving day. The gin was running full speed and the module hauling trucks were almost causing traffic jams on the Farm to Market road. 

The year of the sugarcane aphid

Aphids are very small insects and some people might wonder what kind of threat a small insect could pose. Well, 2015 has been a stark example; sorghum production has suddenly become a very expensive endeavor. The sugarcane aphid made some kind of genetic switch to sorghum in recent years and has been a devastating pest in Texas since 2013. It reached the High Plains late in 2014, too late to do much damage. However, it arrived here in June of 2015 and most of my summer has been devoted to trying to stop this pest.

This aphid, like many aphids, is born pregnant and gives birth to live young. Thus the progeny begin birthing live young in 4-5 days. This reproductive potential means that populations can double in just a few days. Aphid colonies expanded and it is not long before thousands of aphids cover the bottom of sorghum leaves and extract plant juices. The aphids then excrete honeydew, a thick sugary substance that coats the leaf below and causes it to glisten in the sun. Aphids extract a huge number of calories from plants and kill leaves, and this in turn leads to significantly reduced grain yield. My trials indicate a 76 - 80% yield loss if insecticides are not used. In some cases the aphids lead to no grain yield, and it is torture to walk a field and realize that the grower had a significant investment but would not have any harvestable yield. To add to the problem the honeydew is pretty much like Karo Syrup and it may make it very difficult for a combine to harvest the sorghum kernels in fields that did yield. In August there were billions of winged aphids migrating from fields, and cars along the interstate would run through these clouds. Drivers suddenly found their windshields coated with aphids and they had to pull over and scrape them off before they could continue. Almost every sorghum field on the Texas High Plains had very high and damaging numbers of aphids.

Agricultural research requires detailed planning going in to spring and there is very little room to alter the schedule. This year, however, the magnitude of the sugarcane aphid threat caused many of us to shelve our carefully made plans and put all efforts toward blunting the effects of this pest. But that's what we do; the agricultural community comes first.

A sugarcane aphid colony with winged adults.

And a few days later.

The Apple Watch - Really?

I am an older person and I freely admit this might limit my vision especially as related to new technology. On the other hand my age allows perspective on new technology as I have used most of the computer technologies developed from 1975 onward. Recently my Apple Representative gave me a personal demonstration of what the Apple Watch could do and, as I stood there listening to him, I realized that my current wrist watch was 17 years old and has cost me around $7.00 per year to own and know what time it is. The Apple Watch is fantastic; it lets you check e-mail and texts, know your pulse rate and stock prices and weather forecast and generally be connected to all sorts of information. As the Apple Rep said, "You don't have to take out your iPhone."

There was a day when computer technology was work and was expensive. I still have my 1987 Macintosh SE, and it still works - as does the dot matrix printer that goes with it. I recall the Mac system update that allowed more than one application to run at a time (Multifinder), and this was magic. I still have my first external hard drive; 40 megabytes at a cost of $849 dollars in 1987. ($1,596 in 2014 dollars - all for 15x less information that will fit on the cheapest flash drive on the planet.) I would use it today except that it won't hold even one image from my digital camera and none of my modern computers has a SCSI connection. As strange as this sounds this was all good at the time, especially because my first computing was done on punch cards; run the cards through the reader, let the mainframe computer process them, walk across campus to get the dot matrix printout on that giant wide paper with holes in the sides only to realize I had made an error in the run commands - walk back across campus and correct the punch cards and then walk across campus again and see if I did it right. The personal computer was a revolution. There were growing pains of course and I remember reading an academic journal article that concluded that people who preferred a white background on computer screens (Mac computers) were less intelligent than people who preferred blue or amber screens (DOS PCs, soon to become Windows PCs). I was one of the less intelligent people and still am, and I can't help wondering why all screens now have a white background.

When the internet arrived I remember how speedy the 1200 baud modem seemed. Prior to the internet, personal computing was, well, personal. The internet gave us connectivity to/with others. Now let's fast forward to the modern age where we are all connected if we want to be. How we have changed; more connectivity and instant accessibility. And perhaps less thought in communicating and more communications of less value. More is not always better and faster is not always better. I read the Facebook posts of my friends and wonder why they wrote some of them. That being said, many of them do matter; the things of whole life and a way to tell many people at one time. This efficiency has its place although I would prefer an e-mail, but that's just me.

This brings me back to the Apple Watch. If I was a more connected person I might appreciate what it could do for me. And in addition to connectedness it could tell me my heart rate, blood pressure and the number of calories I had consumed. It could help me find my way to a destination without having to go to all of the trouble of looking at my iPhone or reading a paper map. In a few years it could help me remember to take all of my medications and Geritol on time. But for right now it seems like just another gadget, a conduit to more noise.
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Full disclosure: I bought Apple stock on the day Steve Jobs announced the iPod and iTunes, two disruptive and transformative technologies. I still own the stock.

Never say too much rain

My lab (right) after a recent rain

May of 2015 is coming to a close and the cotton crop is still in the seed bags. Spring 2015 has been a season of rain, lots of rain. This is the 5th wettest May on record in the Lubbock area, the wettest since 1949, and we still have 10 days to go in the month and it is raining again tonight. The probability of rain over the next five days is high.

My corn research plots were planted in April just before the rain started, and the plants are growing well enough in spite of the much cooler than normal temperatures. However, cotton, the staple crop of the southern High Plains, is at risk. Cotton requires soil temperatures of at least 60 degrees at planting and our soil temperatures are not there yet, in part because of the cold rain and in part because of below average temperatures. (The high tomorrow will be 60.) While some people might think this is not a big deal, it really is. Cotton requires warm temperatures to grow and yield, and cotton planted in the Lubbock area after the 5th of June cannot be insured under the crop insurance program because the odds makers have decided there may not be enough heat units before fall to finish out the crop. When planted in cold soil, seedling cotton can be decimated by diseases. If the temperatures remain cool (and sometimes even if they don't) it can also be decimated by insects (thrips). So cotton growers are faced with a rapidly closing planting window this year. More rains will mean an additional 4-7 days needed to dry the fields, and this pushes cotton growers inexorably toward the June 5th insurance cutoff date.

Cotton is the lifeblood of the local agricultural economy and some growers are starting to consider corn or sorghum if they can't get cotton planted on time. This is not like deciding to drive the Chevy Suburban because the pickup truck is in the shop, it is a very serious decision with plenty of downside risk.  Corn has the disadvantage of requiring far more water to make a crop than does cotton or sorghum, and if it turns dry later in the season then many farmers won't have the irrigation capacity for corn; they may lose most of the crop and the mycotoxin levels that are exacerbated by drought stress might make the remainder of the crop unmarketable. (Corn cannot be grown on dryland (unirrigated) acres here.) Sorghum is a good crop with respect to limited water, but the new pest, sugarcane aphid, might decimate it unless a lot of money is spent on insecticides. And all indications are that sugarcane aphid will arrive here early this year. To complete the picture, the prices for all of these commodities are down this year and there is not much chance of returning a profit from growing any of them.

Farmers on the southern High Plains are being squeezed by nature. Memories of the exceptional drought of 2011 - 2013 are still vivid and no one wants to revisit that nightmare. The interesting thing is that I have not heard one of them verbalize the thought that they wish it would stop raining. Yes they want an un-verbalized three week hiatus from the rain so that they can plant cotton, but no one is saying that they would like the rain to stop. In West Texas we know what rain means, and no one is going to use the word stop in the same sentence as the word rain. A vacation from the rain for a couple of weeks would be nice, but we never want it to stop.