Monthly Archives: February 2013

Words to live by…

Amy’s youngest daughter daughter Oona is my hero.  When told that she shouldn’t use up an unexpected bounty of glow-in-dark bracelets all at one time and save some for later, she replied, “That’s just how I live.”

Well said, Oona. Well said.

What I’m reading now

What Katie Ate: Recipes and Other Bits and Pieces is mine and Amy’s new favorite favorite cookbook of all time ever. The photography is just brilliant and so inspiring. I keep it next to my bed. The best cookbook I’ve purchased in ages.

Spilling the Beans: The Autobiography of One of Television’s Two Fat Ladies Over the holidays I watched the entire Two Fat Ladies tv series and something Clarissa Dickson Wright said in it made me curious about her. So, it turns out that she’s from an insanely wealthy, eccentric British family and drank away her inheritance in 10 insane years (she’s been in recovery for ages now.) It’s light read and very name droppy but in an interesting way.

Horseshoe Crabs and Velvet Worms: The Story of the Animals and Plants That Time Has Left Behind I haven’t read this next, but it’s on deck. My sister is currently reading it, and she starts every sentence with “Did you that…”. From Amazon: “…a fascinating chronicle of life’s history told not through the fossil record but through the stories of organisms that have survived, almost unchanged, throughout time. Evolution, it seems, has not completely obliterated its tracks as more advanced organisms have evolved; the history of life on earth is far older—and odder—than many of us realize.”

The Uninvited Guests: A Novel  Everybody and her sister has been raving about this book, and I have to admit that it caught me completely by surprise. The beginning is a little slow but stick with it and it may catch you by surprise, too.

After I read The Uninvited Guests, Amazon apparently thought they had my number and they recommended Miss Buncle’s Book. And maybe they did have my number because I found Miss Buncle’s Book a sweet and delightful read!

 ”Barbara Buncle is in a bind. Times are harsh, and Barbara’s bank account has seen better days. Maybe she could sell a novel … if she knew any stories. Stumped for ideas, Barbara draws inspiration from her fellow residents of Silverstream, the little English village she knows inside and out….To her surprise, the novel is a smash.”

As you would expect, all manner of hell breaks loose in Silverstream and hilarity ensues. This is the very definition of light reading but I enjoyed it very much and will be reading more from the Miss Buncle series.

A couple of you have asked how I managed to read so much while getting everything else done. The answer is that 1.) I’m not really doing as much as I used to since I’ve been sick and 2.) I have pretty much given up on keeping up with the news, which really freed up some time for me.

Ever since a Connecticut elementary school was shot up right before Christmas, I just find that I don’t have the heart (or maybe it’s the stomach?) for the news anymore. It was causing me too much pain and I’ve decided to disengage for a while while I figure out how to have a healthier relationship with it.

As a former network news producer and obsessive new consumer, it hasn’t been easy to kick the habit, but I have found myself feeling a lot freer since making the change. We’ll see how it goes…

Chicken Tagine

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Laura Calder’s chicken tagine is a favorite that I return to often. I leave the skin on and brown the chicken legs on both sides before adding the rest of the ingredients to the pot. After the chicken is tender, I remove it to a cutting board and shred the meat back into the pot discarding the skin, bones, and tendons. I like to serve it over brown rice or couscous.

Up/Down And An Identity Confusion …

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The eastern half of Martha’s Vineyard is called Down-Island and the western half is called Up-Island. Why you ask? To confuse you, that’s why. Not really, at least not on purpose. There is a very logical reason and here it is according to the MV website.

” Up-Island is the western area, which comprises the three rural towns of Aquinnah, Chilmark and West Tisbury. Down-Island is the eastern portion, home to the larger historic villages of Edgartown, Oak Bluffs and Vineyard Haven (also known as Tisbury). The two terms come from the rich seagoing tradition of Martha’s Vineyard, which once sent its whaling ships circuling the globe heading “up” in nautical terms takes you “west” because it’s further from zero degrees of longitude in Greenwich, England, home of the Prime Meridian.”

Got all that ! Me neither.

Well then, according to the Guide to Martha’s Vineyard we have this explanation. “When a ship sails in an easterly direction, it is decreasing or running “down” the degrees of longitude toward zero at Greenwich, England. A westbound vessel, on the other hand, is running “up” its longitude. Thus the Down-Island town are those on the eastern and northeastern end of the Island. The Up-Island communities are at the western end. A ship moving through Vineyard Sound sails “up” to New York and “down” east to Maine.” Ah ha.

OK, I’m still confused but I do know how to get from Down-Island to Up-Island and not get lost… it’s an Island, how lost could one get anyway.

But that’s not the only confusion about the Vineyard … she had an identity crisis at one time involving Massachusetts and New York.

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Martha! Martin! New York! Massachusetts! How many aliases and states have claimed this 100 sq mile island? The Wampanoags named it Noepe and that stuck until Bartholomew Gosnold came along in 1602.

No one seems to know who the Martin was whose name was once attached to the Vineyard… so let’s move ahead to Martha whose identity is still shrouded in myth. Was she one of Gosnold’s daughters, or his mother, or the name of an English royal. Whoever she was her name stuck and in my opinion has a nicer ring to it then Martin’s Vineyard.

According to the book “The History of Martha’s Vineyard” by Arthur R. Railton, in 1664 Charles II gave NY, NJ and the islands to the east to his brother, the Duke of York. In 1670 Thomas Mayhew, Jr and his grandson Matthew of Massachusetts traveled to NY to ask Gov Lovelace which colony his Island was under… New York or Massachusetts. Gov Lovelace made Thomas Mayhew “Governor for Life” of Martha’s Vineyard and gave him the authority to collect rents from all who lived within its bounds. Voila, Martha’s Vineyard Massachusetts. History lesson over.

:)


Sweet Gnocchi

So much has happened in the past year that it seems impossible it was only 8 months ago that Lucy surprised us with an unexpected litter of puppies. From almost the moment the pups opened their eyes and began to have personalities, I was completely smitten with the runt of the litter. I named him Gnocchi because he was so tiny, and because his father was named Fettucini. I figured this little pup would need to draw on his mighty lineage if he was going to be a livestock guardian dog.

Fearing Gnocchi wasn’t getting enough to eat (what with all those bigger brothers fighting for a chance to nurse from their mama) I took to giving Gnocchi supplemental bottles each day, and weighing him to make sure he was gaining weight. (FYI, that bowl is not big. It would hold maybe two apples.)

This picture is from the first day we took the pups out of the barn and introduced then to the world.

As you can see from this picture, Gnocchi was just built of a different scale than his brothers. So many people told me I was doing the wrong thing in selecting him to be the one puppy we kept at the farm, that I was allowing myself to be blinded by sentimentality. But I sensed something of his father in Gnocchi, and the decision to keep him wasn’t so much a decision as a forgone conclusion.

I am happy to report that that Gnocchi is turning into a first-class guard dog, just like his father.

I know what you are wondering. Is Gnocchi still small for his age? The answer is no. Gnocchi is nearly the size of Sabine and a fair bit bigger than Lucy, his mama. He isn’t Cini-sized yet, but then, Cini is very large for a Maremma.

He is also a sweetheart, rivaling Sabine for the Nicest Dog in the World title.

So far, Gnocchi is the gentlest of my Maremmas and hasn’t exhibited any of the troubling behavior that you usually see in dogs in their “teen” years. (Knock wood.)

He is a very watchful, thoughtful dog. Happy to see you but never over-the-top, crazy excited.

Watching Gnocchi reminds me of watching a politician work the crowd. Gnocchi is the mayor of Juniper Moon Farm.

Have you ever seen such a handsome dog? I am incredibly proud of him.

 

Review: The Spinner’s Book of Yarn Designs

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First, the facts:

Title: The Spinner’s Book of Yarn Designs: Techniques for Creating 80 Yarns

Author: Sarah Anderson

Published by: Storey Publishing, 2013

Pages: 255

Type: Spinning

Chapters:

Introduction: Endlessly Fascinating Fiber
1. Spinning Basics
2. Singles for Plying
3. Stand-Alone Singles
4. Spiral Yarns
5. Opposing Plies
6. Boucles
7. Cable Yarns
8. Crepe Yarns
9. Core Yarns
10. Novelty Yarns

KS: Spinner's Book of Yarn Designs

The In-Depth Look:

The author begins, “Fiber and the arts that use fiber have held a lifelong fascination for me. My favorite things about yarn and the making of yarn are the endless variations and possibilities. For the past few years, I’ve been collecting ideas for different yarn constructions and spinning skeins that represent some of these variations. These skeins have become my personal yarn library. This collection goes with me to workshops and classes to be use as examples not only of what we are learning in the class but also as examples of what can be done beyond plying two strands together. … That my friends, is what this book is all about. It’s meant to give spinners inspiration and a sense of what is possible with wool and wheel.”

And from there? This book just takes off into … well, an exploration of possibilities. Even though she states that it’s not meant to be a book that teaches spinning outright, she begins with a really thorough look at the basics. Twist, direction, fiber prep, carding, combing, color blending, drafting … all those fundamental things that are oh, so useful to know. (You might prefer to start with commercially-prepared fiber, but why should you have to?)

But then the fun begins, and she starts exploring different types of yarn construction, ways of plying, fun things to do to make straight-forward, bread-and-butter yarns to flight-of-fancy ones that are just outright fun to do.

All of this … these techniques for 80 different kinds of yarns … is packaged in a beautiful hardcover with excellent photos, a clear layout, and tips. So many tips and sidebars, like the ongoing “great sock yarn experiment” tests for different techniques, or examples of the way certain yarns look when they’re woven. This is one of those books that is so chock-full of information, you can’t read it all at once. In fact, it would be best used propped next to your spinning wheel, experimenting with your own fiber as you go.

That, actually, is something they obviously thought of, because one of the great extras with this book is a series of 64 reference cards tucked into a pocket at the back, meant to be easily portable instructions that you can tuck into a bag or keep by your wheel for reference.

I need to go back and really read all the sections I skimmed over in preparation for writing this review–because it’s one of those kinds of books. It looks like a straight-forward reference that you can dip into and skim (and it is), but you’ll get even more out of it with a long, slow, careful read. Unlike some spinning books, there are no patterns here for what to do with your yarn once you’ve spun it (sidebar suggestions notwithstanding), just lots of detail about how to explore this ancient world of creating thread.

You can find this wonderful book at Amazon.com.

Want to see bigger pictures? Click here.

This review copy was kindly donated by Storey Publishing. Thank you!

My Gush: Thorough, detailed, and eminently readable and playful.

Wall of Wool

The Fall 2012 Share Yarn is back form the mill and I was so excited that I built a Wall of Wool out of the bales. Somewhere behind that wall there is a chair, a side table and a lamp.

Drive By Update on All the Things

First, an update on the hand-made wedding thing.

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Here’s our save the date postcard, photographed by Brock’s sister, Lori Locke. She’s an amazing photographer and artist. (The font in the photo is original by her.) If you live in Northeast Kansas or the KC Metro area, give her site a look! The picture was taken in front of the old barn (at the farm where the wedding will take place) over Thanksgiving. (True story, Lori was just taking pictures for fun. She didn’t know we were getting married yet when the photo was taken. I am really grateful to her for letting us use it!)

Next, here’s a quick picture of what went out in the January Shipment of the RAWR sock club.

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The inaugural yarn was, of course, hot pink, could it be anything else? Also, the special gift this time was a hand-printed greeting card featuring hipster Tiny Dino. This was my first shot at block printing, and I think it turned out pretty well. Brock drew the dinosaur and helped a bit cutting the linoleum. I really like how the cards came out. I am toying with using this technique for the wedding invitations.

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Card in detial

I finished my abigail cardigan and have been wearing it for a couple of weeks. Not one person has asked me if I knit it myself, which tells me I did a good job with the construction, so I am pleased. The yarn is pilling a lot in the underarms, but nothing a sweater stone can’t handle.

I am now hard at work on the Call Him Ishmael sweater I am making for Brock out of Nikol Lohr’s Literary Knits book. I am knitting it out of plain ole wool yarn that I dyed a nice masculine red, somewhere between brick and wine. I am nearly done with the yoke and love the pattern. It’s the perfect ration of mindless stockinette to shaping and cabling. Of course, it’s been in time out for the last three days because I twisted half the cables backwards on the last cable round and didn’t notice until I was four rounds up. I have become rather adept at dropping down and re-twisting the cables (the trick is to use double pointed needles on just the part you need to work on), but couldn’t face actually doing it quite yet. I will tackle it this afternoon so I have something to do during the Superbowl, as I am neither a big fan of football or beer and junk food.

Speaking of beer and junk food, I have been hibernating in the losing weight arena, possibly eating too many gluten free bread-like products and not enough vegetables. I have, however, been working out more regularly, and am making a commitment to do something active every day this month. So far so good. I hope to give weekly check-in updates about my progress in this arena. I have been gluten-free for 10 months now. I feel like after almost a year, I should have made more progress. I do try to remind myself that it has been a stressful year full of new jobs and changing birth controls and stuff that generally makes it difficult to lose weight. But then again, what year isn’t, you know? All I know, is I want to be stronger and buy fewer yards of yarn to make myself a sweater. Two, very simple goals.

And last, but certainly not least, I have been very distracted the last couple of weeks. Our apartment complex changed it’s pet policy at the beginning of the year, which made my goal of eventually living in a place where I could have a pet and a garden in the ground slightly more attainable. We decided to adopt a kitten from the local shelter. Since then, I have been reading about taking care of cats, reviewing cat products and foods (and trying to find an affordable grain-free cat food.) Basically, I haven’t been thinking about much else other than making our home right for our new addition. It’s very similar to how I was when preparing for Athrun, though much less intense.

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Meet Minerva Pigwidgeon Cheeseburger III, I am sure she will be a recurring character.

reading Tombstone

I know about as much about China as, apparently, the average book-club member, and through exactly the same venues. Somewhere around middle school, I hit a vein of popular contemporary Chinese literature at the Watauga County Public Library, and so it was that I read and fell in love with Jung Chang, Adeline Yen Mah, and Yu Hua.

I mean, I didn’t follow up with it at all–I didn’t study the language in school, and shied out of conversations about Chinese politics and history whenever they came up. Aside from what I’ve read in novels, China’s a country I don’t know much about.

For some reason, though, over the winter, I bought Tombstone: The Great Chinese Famine 1958-1962. Since it was released in English right around the time of Mo Yan’s Nobel win, the two kept coming up in reviews, often placed in opposition to one another.

This was, of course, a tombstone of a book: heavy in my backpack and in my mind, cold and dispassionate in its presentation and analysis of facts, and nuanced enough to present the different faces of famine as they appeared in different provinces, devastating year after devastating year.

I stood in awe of the twenty years of illicit archival research performed by Yang Jisheng, and in awe of his final estimate: 36 million dead.

What particularly drew me in–aside from the constant stream of folly, blindness, torture, death, and cannibalism–was his analysis of the causes of the famine: “The basic reason why tens of millions of people in China starved to death was totalitarianism.” The only things I’ve read on totalitarianism, really, are Hannah Arendt’s The Origins of Totalitarianism, and also Xenophon’s Hiero, which barely counts. But it was amazing, having read Arendt’s analysis of Nazism and Stalinism, to lay that theory over Yang’s portrait of the destruction caused by Maoism–to see where it fit, and to see where it didn’t. Statements like this one:

“In the face of a rigid political system, individual power was all but nonexistent. The system was like a casting mold; no matter how hard the metal, once it was melted and poured into the mold, it came out the same shape as everything else. Regardless of what kind of person went into the totalitarian system, all came out as conjoined twins facing in opposite directions: either despot or slave, depending on their position respective to those above or below them.”

absolutely blew me away. The relationship between famine and government (“food politics”? “hunger studies”?) seems so complex and interesting, but also utterly fundamental. And obviously very important. I have some reading and thinking to do.

The diagnosis of the famine as an urban v. rural conflict was also something I found noteworthy (but not surprising). I don’t know much about how the Great Leap Forward contributed to the development of the Cultural Revolution, but I wonder how much a role urban/rural tensions played. I mean, that particular problem is with us still, today. I was also struck by how boldly he talks about “the degeneration of the national character of the Chinese people” (is that why we can paint Chinese anomie with such broad strokes? or, maybe, condescend a bit?), but how little is said about the current system of government. We have this in the introduction:

“I firmly believe China will one day see totalitarianism replaced by democracy. And this day will not be long in coming.”

But we also have this, the last sentence in the book:

“…the very people who are most radical and hasty in their opposition to autocracy may be the very ones who facilitate the rise of a new autocratic power.”

Then again, he lives. In China. And Tombstone is, of course, banned there.

ETA: looking at all of this in light of what’s purportedly going on in North Korea takes this pretty firmly out of the past.

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