Friday, December 31, 2010

Christmas Snapshots

Michael was one of the wise men at the GRC Christmas program this year - honored by a long reading -
as well as part of Beacon Hill's 3rd grade choir, here demonstrating the messianic-prophetic transformation of darkness to light in Isaiah.Jack as sheep
and, now, BHA kindergartener in his own right.

Pasadena Civic's Nutcracker production was fabulous. The beautiful 1931 Civic Auditorium hosted the only live orchestral accompaniment in LA, complete with live animals, pyrotechnics, wired acrobatic angels, etc.
On Eve, neighbors, Jim & Marjorie, had a gift-opening for the boys, with walkie-talkie gifts.
Uncle Dave and Aunt Stephanie drove down with Grandpa for a few days.
Christmas morning with a smaller - mercifully - number of stocking gifts this year. Jack with his prized Nutella.
Carolyn found a marble run
for Elle's marbles and knited pouch gift for Jack.Cowboy boots for Michael - he wears them constantly.
Michael's art gift: a chubby winter squirrel!
An important trip was a visit to a distant cousin Bruce in Reseda.

There is a favorite line from Chris Marker's Sans Soleil which states, "How can you remember thirst?" I think advent marks a similar emptiness, drawing attention to what hasn't happened yet - a meditation on longing and desire - while Christmas as we know it is usually celebrated as immediacy. It's really about remembering what we don't have. The baby is in the stable, but his kingdom is not fully established "far as the curse is found."

I leave you with our family offering of Away in the Manger.




Thursday, December 16, 2010

Advent

We are in the 3rd week of Advent, the New Year's of the Christian calendar, the 12 days of Christmas beginning on the 25th and ending on Epiphany, January 6th. We helped mark it by attending a Lessons and Carols service at a neighborhood church, where the prophetic readings and somber music gave the aesthetic-historical setting - from Genesis to Revelation - of the messiah.

But first things first: the tree
This is a free tree donated by the farm to Michael, as we bought an Oregon delivered Norwood Pine. CA climate is not conducive to the firs and evergreens of the northwest, so these are imported.

Everyone busily went in decorating mode:
The handpainted sailboat is from a Greek toymaker in Athens. his son was Michael's age
Given the hardtimes, we have often wondered how his little store was faring; it barely survived the transition to EU status when we visited. Enormous frustration was evident with every local we spoke with, so I wasn't surprised when the riots began last year.

Michael relishes decorating and festivities in general.
I love this creche ornament Michael made
Ornaments are generally memory devices, so Jack was disappointed at all the "ohs!" and "oohs!" in our "paint by numbers" nostalgia, each loving object connecting a line from a moment in the past to now; his marking-history by-ornament isn't as established yet, so he was overjoyed when finally finding a photo-ornament framing his adoption picture.
The gingerbread cookies are a favorite, although this ready-made dough had a WASPy flavor - less dark and molasses-laden. Carolyn has been rolling out shapes with the boys every year.
I made my Swiss leckerli cookies - bready confections influenced by the Germanic traditions of Basel - with a unique hot honey, candied fruit dough with kirsch glaze that takes days to soften. They are robust flavored, spicy.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Thanksgiving 2010

For the first time in several years we celebrated Thanksgiving at home:
a gathering with the Kwongs
and Elle, of course, who handled the appetizers and napkin origami:


The turkey was brined for 36 hours this time - So Cal cooperated with cool temps - and I tried the upside-down roasting technique. I bought an organic bird which came in a box, the way my mother's used to from Meiji's Market in Gardena. The fresh bird actually yielded little fat, so my newly purchased fat separator remains untested; the pricey digital instant-read thermometer was a bust, though fun to use. I went with my gut and the bird was fine.

Michael loves stuffing the bird. Carolyn was underwhelmed with Cooking Illustrated's laborious recipe. CI is the Consumer Reports of all things gastronomic. You can learn a lot, but their recipes are typically fastidious and I sometimes rebel.

Thanksgiving is a uniquely American observance lacking an object to thanks these days, morphing into a celebration of country and gratitude (rightly) for sacrifices made by military service. I actually married into the country, so to speak, as Carolyn descends from George and Martha Soule, original Mayflower voyagers.

Susan's apple pies were a big hit - Jack ate his in record time with gusto. He has more trouble finishing his plate, so he seems to make up for it with desserts, proudly announcing his completion! The veges - Robert's sprouts and Carolyn's squash - were perfect.

While Thanksgiving also marks the beginning of Madison Avenue's commercial holiday season, it more importantly precedes the first Sunday of Advent and the launching of the Christian New Year.

Menu
Cheese Ball & Prosciutto-wrapped Melon
Roast Turkey & Foccacia/Hazelnut Stuffing
Mashed Yukon Potatoes
Brussel Sprouts w/ Bacon
Maple Ginger Acorn Squash
Fresh Cranberry & Orange Relish
Apple and Pumpkin Pie with fresh Whipped Cream

Hope you had a Happy Thanksgiving!

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Oahu

PAMLA (Pacific Ancient Modern Languages Association) held its annual meeting in Honolulu. A surprise, but the Association for Asian Studies will land in March, as convention hotels are offering deep discounts. We had some fun on the front end.

Michael is a natural surfer, it seems.
and were pleased to find onigiri rice balls everywhere.
Waikiki was a tourist ghetto for well-heeled Japanese in the '80s, facilitating designer label shopping and money-is-no-object cultural tastes. Our hotel elevator had an electronic signboard announcing the day's activities in a very planned, Japanese, mass tourist kind of way.

However, Japan's recession has brought lower-income strata to the islands who manage to get there on discount packages, but aren't dumping hundreds of dollars at a sushi bar anymore; hotels are full but businesses are suffering.

I was amused by this ad, attracting overseas Japanese with a forbidden thrill, as handguns are prohibited in their homeland.Initially put off by the heavy tourist vibe, we rented a car and drove to the North Shore, searching for sea turtles..
and kakikori (shaved ice)
Matsumoto's is an institution which features the traditional azuki red beans at the bottom. Far better than most, but still not quite the delicate snow that I recall which could be effortlessly shaved off.

Food trucks and lunch plates are renowned in Oahu, but Giovanni's shrimp truck was especially flavorful; the shrimp harvested just yards away.Loaded with butter and garlic and really tasty (ie freshly cooked) rice
We finally made it to the lovely white sands of Lanikai, near where my cousin got married several years ago.
where Carolyn and Michael built an elaborate castle and Michael made me a birthday cake:
Elle came along!
At Lanikai, we helped a local charity. We are thinking of ways to incorporate service projects in the Beacon Hill curriculum, as well, so these youngsters proved inspiring, even as their store bought cookies were not.
Baby turtles sometimes sit atop the back of their parents
as Jack periodically does with Michael; a move I first saw on Whidbey.
BTW, Jack LOVED boogie boarding.
Diamond Head was our third family hike ever,
from whose peak you saw:

We also met up with the Obans, who happened to be in Waikiki, after a grueling campaign for state legislature.