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Welcome back to This World of Ours.  I’m Christopher Frames.  This next half hour, we have some very special guests with interesting stories.  A poet who spent ninety days on a raft floating in no man’s land between Cuba and Florida garnering material for her new book.  A Chef who has just begun to confit the legs of gluten free haute cuisine, so to speak.  A baseball player recruited from Japan, who knew no English and was missing not one, but two limbs.

 

But, first:

 

Imagine yourself surrounded in a shroud of darkness, cool air around you, equipped with nothing but a shovel and pickaxe. Your eyes adjust to the darkness and you begin to search for something precious.  This goes on for days at a time, only coming above ground to rest and regenerate.  That was exactly what Elizabeth Reginalds did for one year at the Carlin-Nevada Complex, the third largest gold mine in the United States.  She writes of her experience in her just released autobiography: ¨The Mine Was Mine”.  We are joined by Elizabeth now.  Welcome to “This World of Ours”

 

Elizabeth: Hey, yeah, thank you.

 

Christopher: So before we even talk about the book, I’d like to know a little bit about your childhood.  Can you talk about your family and your interests a little bit, from an early age?

 

Elizabeth: Yeah, that’s right.  Well, I grew up in a tiny little town in Utah called Helsberg, it’s about 2 hours outside of Salt Lake City.  My parents were subsistence farmers, so we really did live off of our farm.  And that was great.  I learned early on how to harvest and crop.  I’m a big farmer’s market type of girl.  I was an only child, so I really did spend a lot of time alone, growing up. 

 

Christopher:  Okay, that’s interesting.  So this year-long project wasn’t to sort of escape overcrowding or the people around you?

 

Elizabeth: No, and that’s funny, yeah, I get that a lot.  No for me it was purely a test.  I really wanted to explore something I had never done, for a long period of time to see how it would change me.

 

Christopher: Great and right before this started, what were you doing?

 

Elizabeth:  I was actually living in Las Vegas right before I decided to start this endeavor.  I was working as a short order cook at the Coffeeshop at the Riviera Hotel on the strip.  I was working the Midnight to 8 AM shift.  And this was another one of these tests I do for myself.  I guess I could have written a larger book called “A Series of Odd Jobs”.

 

Christopher: Laughs.   Wow.  And so you were already in Nevada when this plan arose.

 

Elizabeth: Yeah, yeah.

 

Christopher:  So What exactly were you doing at Carlin and can you tell me why Carlin?

 

Elizabeth:  Well I kind of just looked it up.  And I thought.  You know all these guys there are mining for gold.  What would happen if I just mined aimlessly? 

 

Christopher:  Okay, can you elaborate on that point?

 

Elizabeth: Mmm yeah, um, So I figured these guys, they must feel very successful, when they hit gold…in an unexpected place, you know.  So what if I wasn’t searching for anything.  What if I went underground for hours upon hours at a time with no purpose for to mine for something that I didn’t know I was looking for.  Would I be fulfilled?

 

Christopher: It’s very bizarre to hear, but at the same time really intriguing.  This concept.  And can I ask what you lived off of, without earning any income for a year?  And how did you get permission to do this?

 

Elizabeth: Getting permission was pretty easy.  Umm, and as far as income, like I said, I can easily work any plot of land. So I lived outdoors and ate my own food for the entire year I spent at Carlin.

 

Christopher: How amazing.  Really.  Um, I want to read a short passage from the book, if I can.

 

Elizabeth: Sure. Sure.

 

Christopher: Ok.

 

“Black became not just a color.  It was a taste, a sound.  And the longer I stayed in the mine, the more I came to love the darkness.  Because I could see everything so very clearly.  What my eyes could no longer take in, they went beyond.  And I just began to adapt, the way anyone would, to this new world in a mine.”

 

Elizabeth: Hmm. Yeah.

 

Christopher: Wow, so that’s really something.  You know I feel kind of scared, thinking about my body completely changing its course of thinking.

 

Elizabeth: Yeah, well I guess that’s become my thing over the years, right? Adaptation.  To circumstance and…

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