haven't really given this much thought

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Flowers and Chocolate in one convenient package

I know I can't bring this cake to the office again without providing the recipe, so here it is:
Cooking Light's Texas Sheet Cake, using homemade yogurt instead of buttermilk, and this fudge recipe from the Cooking for Engineers website. Because this cake was for Bonnie's goodbye party, I modified the recipe by substituting two teaspoons of rosewater for the vanilla in the cake. I also pressed some dried rose petals into the frosting (Savory Spice Shop in Denver has several types; I chose the dark red ones from Pakistan).

Monday, September 18, 2006

obligatory youtube post

Seems like every blogger has to put a little video up; here's one that works on several levels.

The AAUP collective bargaining chapter at Eastern Michigan University has done a great job of communicating with the students (striking faculty met their classes--to inform them about negotiations and the reasons for the strike vote), and this piece came out of that.

YouTube - EMU Strike 2: ""

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Rosaria's polpette recipe

I'm one of the lucky few allowed into Rosaria's kitchen--which means I get to clear the table, sometimes, but also learn her secrets. When Roberto & I visited his parents in Calabria this summer, polpette (not-just-meat-balls) were on the menu every evening. Yvonne asked for this recipe, but you might enjoy it, too.

  • defining ingredient: eggplant, zucchini, or zucchini flowers

  • binding agents: eggs (if you eat 'em, if the mixture needs it) and bread crumbs or flour

  • so you know it's italian: garlic, fresh basil, parmigiano reggiano

  • if you like it spicy: one hot red pepper


Microwave the eggplant or zucchini until it's soft & mushy. Mash the vegetable with a fork--you may want to scrape the eggplant pulp off the skin if it's particularly tough. If you're using zucchini flowers, skip this step & just wash 'em really thoroughly to get all of the bugs out. Chop the italian/spicy ingredients & stir them in with "enough" salt. Add binding agents to get a mixture which is moist enough to hold together but not runny. You will need the egg for zucchini flowers, and flour instead of bread crumbs.

In a skillet, heat sufficient oil to fry the polpette. Using two spoons, form rough balls of the mixture and slide them into the oil. Cook until brown & crispy on each side. Drain on a paper towel. Enjoy!

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

things that make me nervous

Miss Christian United States showed up in the Greenbelt Labor Day parade. The announcer didn't make it clear whether the Christian United States is a subset of the United States, or a subset of the population of each state. I'm not sure I want to know the answer. But I am curious about the talent competition.



I'm planning a trip to South Dakota--because I finally have enough annual leave to be able to travel frivolously, and a roundtrip ticket voucher that expires soon, and I've never seen Mount Rushmore. For efficiency's sake, I decided to visit some other national parks (I love our parks), like the Badlands. The NPS' suggestions for things to do include "scramble over the fragile badlands formations". That can't be good for them.

happy (belated) labor day

...very belated, since the rest of the world celebrates May 1st--as Omar is fond of reminding me--and we have to wait until the first Monday in September.

The credit for this post goes to Dave. He was at his favorite thrift store last week, looking for some back-to-school clothes to "wow" his students with. At the checkout counter, the cashier slipped a flyer into his bag announcing that the store would be open on Labor Day. Dave asked her why she had to work on the holiday. She replied, "We no want. But, they want." That pretty much sums up the state of things.

Thursday, August 31, 2006

Rugged Individualism rears its ugly head

I haven't given Ronald Reagan much thought in a while.

Okay, that's not true; this morning I cringed when the metrorail driver alerted us to a transfer point for trains to "Reagan National Airport". But I try not to think about him much.

I've never been a big fan of 'rugged individualism'. As a trade unionist, I know first-hand the power of working together over going it alone. But it's always good to have bad examples to point to, especially when talking to those for whom the 1980's are ancient history.

Adolph Reed's article When Government Shrugs: Lessons of Katrina gives the best (worst) example I've seen in a while. I'll quote a paragraph or two, but you should read the whole article:

Always ready to exoticize, even when on their best behavior, the news media pulled out their one-size-fits-all cultural exceptionalism. People down there are rooted in their ways, we were told. They have a primordial commitment to place that anchors them to an extent the rest of us can’t understand...

From that twisted perspective it appears almost disrespectful to consider them to be suffering; they march to the beat of a different drummer and make different choices from the rest of us. The implication is that they accept the consequences of those choices and that it would be condescending to believe otherwise. This is, of course, only a free-market, happy-face expression of victim-blaming.

Saturday, August 19, 2006

death and the ad

Went to see Death and the Maiden last night at the community theater in my neighborhood. It was a good play, worth reading if you can't make it to a performance.

In one scene--a husband and wife talking--the characters echoed each other's lines, indicating their agreement by repeating what their partner said. This, for me, is the essential difference between stage-speech and the everyday kind. With my mathematical training, I appreciate the symmetry it creates. But it feels artifical because it's not at all how we usually talk to each other. In conversation, we have a habit of repeating each other's thoughts in our own words, changing the syntax to assert ownership. We used to joke in grad school about the person who didn't believe something until he'd said it himself. He was hardly alone in that.

Elise Bryant, in a course on Creative Organizing at the National Labor College, called me on my own tendency to rewrite what I was hearing when taking notes on a group discussion. I used to pretend that it was a sign of understanding, to be able restate a person's main point. But Elise made me admit it really meant that I thought I could say it better. If you get the chance to learn from her, take it.

By the way, community theater is heartbreaking. The space is so intimate. The players put so much of themselves on the stage that, even when they flub a line, the performance is enjoyable. And yet, most of the seats are empty. [This is why, for example, I saw Two Gentlemen of Verona four times.] Any ideas for increasing attendance? This is partly a selfish question, as I am so happy to have a theater I can walk to that I'd hate to see it close.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

first thoughts on blogging

I have to be honest: I just created this account so I could post a comment on my friend's blog without having to remain anonymous. I may yet be convinced that this is a good way to keep up with folks close to my heart but not my current home.