Sunday, December 23, 2018

Serious Photos


Our friend Cory is a professional photographer (see more of his work HERE) with a serious camera (Canon 6D with a Sigma art series 14- 24 mm lens.) 


He got these pictures at our house this weekend. (Click on the pictures to enlarge.)


(And he made all sorts of disclaimers about editing in a hurry, but I insisted he share them.)

 Look for Miss Birdie tomorrow.




Saturday, December 22, 2018

'S No Globe

I've always wanted a snow globe -- preferably with a little cottage and a few trees  -- but I found this one with Santa at an affordable price and ordered it for Josie. 

We were both entranced and played with it for several hours. When her daddy came up for supper, he picked it up and turned it upside down (just as we'd been doing) and the globe separated from the base and shattered on the chest we use as a coffee table.


Bummer. I gave it a bad review on Amazon and tried to contact the seller but, so far, no luck.

At least I can use the base -- now free of glass -- to show Josie how a music box works.


John did a search for Unbreakable Snow Globes and came up with a charming little cottage globe at Target. Ten dollars, free shipping, done!

It arrived yesterday in a soaking wet, partially open box that looked as though several reindeer had played soccer with it.

And, yes, the globe was broken.  

I looked at the Target website and realized that, though the search for Unbreakable Snow globe had thrown up this page, nowhere does it describe the thing as unbreakable.

Still, they have promised to send a replacement. I'll just have to monitor Josie's handling of it. Especially since I recently read a warning that snow globes may contain anti-freeze -- potentially fatal to pets. . .



Friday, December 21, 2018

Winter Solstice

Welcome Solstice!

If ever a return to Light was needed, it's now.  May the dawning of a new season shine light in dark corners everywhere -- but especially in the White House.

Thursday, December 20, 2018

Becoming by Michelle Obama


I was enchanted by this book. For me, it was a page turner, even though I knew the ending. I read late into the night and finished up the next day, despite all those things I 'should' be doing. 

One of the things I enjoyed the most was the parts dealing with MO's childhood -- the strong, centered, striving, working-class family that produced this exceptional woman. The  American ideal, really. 

The section  that might be titled Michelle Meets Barry is almost like a sharp romantic comedy. She is assigned to mentor the new guy in the law firm and almost at once starts trying to set him up with dates. Well, we know how that turned out.

One of my favorite lines comes sometime later, after they have become a couple. Late one night in bed, he's staring at the ceiling and she asks him what he's thinking about.

"Income inequality," he replies.

And yet she persisted. The differences between the two were and are many but the strength of the relationship shines through the words.

And speaking of words, there's some very lovely writing in this book: In talking about her parents' marriage, MO reveals that much later her mother  told her that every year when spring came and the air warmed up in Chicago, she would think about leaving her husband.

After explaining that her mother never said whether these thoughts were serious, MO goes on to describe the punishing Chicago winters with their low gray skies, segueing to this lyrical chapter closing:

 "Eventually, however, something happens. A slow reversal begins. It can be subtle, a whiff of humidity in the air, a slight lifting of the sky. You feel it first in your heart, the possibility that winter might have passed. You may not trust it at the beginning, but then you do. Because now the sun is out and there are little nubby buds on the trees and your neighbors have taken off their heavy coats. And maybe there's a new airiness in your thoughts on the morning you decide to pull out every window in the apartment so you can spray the glass and wipe down the sills. It allows you to think, to wonder if you've missed out on other possibilities by becoming a wife to this man in this house with these children.

Maybe you spend the whole day considering new ways to live before finally you fit every window back into its frame and empty your bucket of Pine-Sol into the sink. And maybe now all your certainty returns, because yes, truly, it's spring and once again you've made the choice to stay.

MO doesn't shy away from the difficulties in her own marriage, culminating in the fish bowl existence of politics and living in the White House. The insults, the lies, the threats directed at the first black president and his family all hurt, but MO's "When they go low, we go high" is a measure of her strength -- that same strength that makes her detractors see an angry black woman, whatever she does.

I came away from the books with a profound realization of the accomplishment of this woman and her family. In a country that gives lip-service to equality, a person of color, not to mention a woman, is still handicapped every day, in so many ways from small to large, that they have run twice as fast just to stay even. Michelle Obama has shown how it's done -- with grace, humor, style, and compassion.

Highly, highly recommended!

There's an excellent review HERE that will give you a better overall sense of the book.


Sunday, December 16, 2018

Dawning


I see this sequence as representing the state of our country.  It's starting to get lighter, folks!


The news of the past week -- starting with the resignation of Zinke -- another rat leaving the sinking ship and good riddance to him -- has been mixed.

 The child dying in US custody at the border is shameful -- and even more shameful to my mind are the heartless apologists who say it was all her father's fault for fleeing the lawless situation in Guatemala. Well, yes. Poor man, he probably thought she would have a better chance at a decent life in the USA. He probably didn't expect to be met with tear gas and rubber bullets.

 But imagine if, when the first news of that caravan of political asylum seekers broke, imagine if our government had sent lawyers and immigration specialists and medics to be prepared to respond to these people. I doubt it would have been more costly than deploying the troops. And it would have certainly been more humane. 


The Texas judge who's taken it upon himself to strike down the ACA has struck fear into the hearts of the many, many people who have enjoyed its benefits.  It will be appealed and probably overturned, I suspect. 

And the Republicans' stripping of power from the duly elected incoming governor of Wisconsin, just as the Republican legislature of NC did several years ago is equally reprehensible.

 But. What if these are the last desperate spasms by Republicans who realize that the end is coming for them?  

Why doesn't anyone want to be Chief of Staff for Individual One? 


Because, at this magical moment in time, the President*, his campaign, his transition team, his business, his administration, his charity, and his family are all under investigation for committing different felonies. 

(I have to restrain myself from breaking into a chant of LOCK EM UP! LOCK EM UP! LOCK EM ALL UP!)

To paraphrase: "The mills of Justice grind slow--- but they grind exceeding small."


The light is coming, slowly but surely.



Saturday, December 15, 2018

In the Jailhouse Now . . .

Unknown photographer

Yesterday I went to jail. 

The old Marshall Jail (the white building above right) to be exact. A group of folks have bought the building (there's a new, much nicer jail, elsewhere) and are hoping to turn it into space for a bed and breakfast or Airbnb type thing along with possible commercial and/or studio space. 

Being fully aware of the historic resonance of the place, they're also working on a project to collect stories about the jail and especially about  the late, legendary E.Y. Ponder --  the High Sheriff of Madison County who didn't wear a gun or a uniform.


Josh Copus, one of the owners, is a friend of Claui's and he knew that John and I had some E.Y. stories. He had already interviewed a few Madison County natives and thought it might be interesting to hear the perspective of some of us 'new people.' (Still new after forty-some years.)


Now I only met E.Y. once, in the course of jury duty. It was John who had the really good story but he said he trusted me to tell it well. So yesterday I did some oral history, mainly what my neighbors back then had thought of E.Y and John's story, that encapsulates E.Y.'s clever and usually compassionate community-based policing.

 Josh was also interested in the dynamics of the new people in the county back in the Seventies (there's a whole second influx of new people now,) and I tried to give a sense of what it was like.


It was a damp chilly day but they had space heaters and videographing equipment set up in what had been an office.



So I talked and talked for quite a while, trying not to incriminate anyone. Eventually, once it's edited, the interview will be up on  The Old Marshall Jail website. I'll be sure to tell you about it when it happens.


Before the interview, I got a tour. They are removing most of the bars and heavy doors, with a view to repurposing them some way. I think some of those bars might make nice headboards.


Many of the cells had a fine view of the river. This lovely antique brick (the building was erected in 1905) is being unearthed from the layers of plaster and paint that have covered it.


I really look forward to seeing all this when it's done.  



Imagine having your own jail to play with! Josh is demonstrating the lever that opens the bars to the cell beyond him.


I had to check it out . . .


A message on the wall!


Har(d)wood's Bed and Breakfast
"When your here,
your family"

I love the jailhouse humor. Buddy Harwood -- no D -- is our current sheriff. ( I wonder if the inmate had been incarcerated by the grammar police.)

It's inspiring to see this project unfolding. To hear some of the first stories and to get a sense of the scope of this project, visit their website HERE