The Interpreted Rock

By Stephen C. Schultz Collaboration:  to work jointly with others or together especially in an intellectual endeavor I just wanted to share a quick note and let you know that RedCliff Ascent , Discovery Ranch for Girls , Discovery Ranch for Boys , Oxbow Academy and Discovery Academy had their Administration teams come together for an Inter-departmental workshop. This is simply a deliberate way to have our Clinical, Academic, Residential, Human Resources, Accounting and Admissions departments all share experiences and best practices. It allows our people to get to know each other better and develop meaningful relationships. We’ve been doing this now for a few years. What a great group of folks we have!!! As you may be aware, each of the above listed programs has achieved the status through NATSAP as a Research Designated Program (RDP). Through our research efforts, we have been able to measure student health and wellness, staff burnout and satisfaction, academi...

By Stephen C. Schultz Having been raised in Eugene, Oregon, I am very familiar with the term evergreen . I grew up exploring the temperate rainforests of Western Oregon. I have spent many nights camping in the rain under cedar, western hemlock, and Douglas fir trees, to name a few. The rhythmic sound of water droplets falling from a hundred-foot tree to the forest floor brings a sense of peace, comfort, and fond memories found nowhere else. Even though I don’t consider myself a professional blogger, over the years, I have become somewhat intrigued by blogging lingo. I regularly hear that “Content is King,” and every once in a while, I come across an article mentioning “Evergreen Content.” Evidently, evergreen content refers to written material that never becomes outdated. I was recently reading through some of my older blog posts and was amazed at how many of them contain timeless subject matter. I may have written an article three years ago—or even five—but the principles remain un...

By Stephen C. Schultz The sun was peaking over the snow capped mountain. The morning sky was awash in a brilliant amber color. Mornings often bring an unexpected gift. For some odd reason, my 15 year old daughter Emma and her friend Ramzie enjoy having me drive them to school so they don’t have to ride the bus. I don’t really mind, it is fun hearing them talk about their days in high school. They tell me that most of all, they like “70’s on 7”, the 1970’s music channel on the satellite radio in my car. So, as the typical awkward dad, I talk about and share stories of my time as a teen listening to the likes of Led Zeplin, Boston, Van Halen, Journey etc, etc, etc! As we were winding our way through town, I happened to hear an infomercial talking about a local radio program that will be discussing the benefits of walking to school vs riding the bus. My focus immediately shifted to the radio since I happened to have two anti-bus culprits right there with me. The ...