reflections, ruminations, ramblings and rants on music, books, beer, politics, technology, media, family, etc, etc. from a retired old man, music collector, librarian, political observer, technology geek, veteran, history buff, beer enthusiast, sci-fi fan, obsessive mixtaper and former DJ. I've also gathered writings from the past several years posted in various social media platforms. This blog has become an editing tool for my writings and everything here is a work in progress.
Thursday, May 31, 2018
Paris: The Secret History
Sunday, May 27, 2018
First Communion
It seems like the entire year of first grade at St. Francis of Assissi School evolved around the preparation for the receiving of our First Communion in May. Well, the nuns were also teaching us how to read, write and count but the main thing was communion. This all happened to me in May 1958. Over 60 years ago but I remember it vividly.
There was all the religious indoctrination about the whole process of communion and there was a lot about the ritual of receiving it during the special ceremony. Then there was the procession. That was important for the nuns to get all of these first graders in line and behaving properly for this all important demonstration of faith we all knew so little about. Oh, we knew how to say our prayers of course but what did it all mean? No idea. We were a bunch of six year old kids. I was one of the smallest children in my class and the procession was organized by height. I was in the first row leading the class and I had to know exactly where I was going at any given time. I couldn't just follow the kid in front of me because I was the first kid. Me and Paul. There were three first grade classes and each of the classes had about thirty kids. That's a lot of first communion participants.
Another memorable thing about that ritual was what the nuns told us about what would happen if for some reason you would spit the host out of your mouth and into your hand. This was long before people were allowed to handle the wafer host. This was the time of taking the host on your tongue into your mouth and woe be to you if something were to happen to the host once it got into your mouth before you swallowed it.
The nuns instilled the fear of God and they told us the story of old man in the neighborhood who was a little too curious when he was a six year old like us. He wanted to examine the host and instead of swallowing it he went back to his pew and dropped the host out of his mouth and into the palm of his hand. The host burned a cross with a circle around it on his palm and he had that stigmata on his hand for the rest of his life. They didn't tell us his name but said he would show you his hand if you asked him. Nobody wanted to see it.
The other odd thing that happened at this time was our first confession. You couldn't have a first communion without first having a first confession along with a little penance. So they made all these little children kneel before some guy in a confessional and tell him all about their sins. Probably most something like... "bless me Father for I have sinned. I lied six times. We weren't ready for the bad words and "impure thoughts" mantra yet so it was mostly for lying and being disobedient that we had to say our hail marys and our fathers.
Two years later in third grade we had another long preparation for our Confirmation into the Catholic Church. How does an eight year old make that commitment and decision. Shouldn't we have at least been twelve.
I reluctantly participated in these sacraments for ten years. My last communion and confession was in 1968. I was done.
Saturday, May 26, 2018
Garden Tools & Gloves
I was rooting around in our garden shed today and realized we had a lot of space to store things that maybe we should really be getting rid of. I made a pile of some random hand tools and then another pile of garden gloves. It certainly looks like we never get rid of old gloves.
Friday, May 25, 2018
Paris Cafes & Restaurants 2018
Enjoyed our last night in Paris with a wonderful dinner and last bottle of wine after a long day that included exploring the Isle St. Louis, the Paris Botanical Gardens, a boat cruise on the Siene, the Musee d'Orsay and a walk through the Tuileries Gardens before dinner at the Ancienne Maison Gradelle.
Thursday, May 24, 2018
London Pubs & Restaurants 2018
Wednesday, May 23, 2018
In the Shadows of Statues
In the Shadow of Statues: A White Southerner Confronts History by Mitch Landrieu, 2018
A fascinating book by the former mayor of New Orleans who sparked a national debate when he made the decision to remove statues of Confederate officers including Robert E. Lee.
Monday, May 21, 2018
Baguettes in Paris
During our recent trip to Paris we often found ourselves enjoying some of the best baguettes we've ever had anywhere at anytime. They were always just wonderful. We actually began our new love of baguettes in London the previous week with baguette sandwiches we ate from the lunch counters at some of the museums we visited. They were always affordable, available and delicious.
We speculated that the baguettes in London were so called because of the only two hour train ride from Paris. People were going back and forth between London and Paris all the time. London was getting the advantage of Paris food including baguettes.
We had many meals in Paris where baguettes were served and we had sandwiches with them for lunch at cafes several times. We loved the meats and cheeses served with them.
On our first full day in Paris we came across a baguette baking festival across the way from the Notre Dame Cathedral located in a temporary building and tent. We walked through the exhibits and marveled at all the baguettes not only from Paris and other parts of France but from all over the world. There was even a group of bakers from the US making baguettes.
Sunday, May 20, 2018
Beauty is in the Street
Friday, May 18, 2018
Our Paris Hotel
Tuesday, May 15, 2018
Paris Day Four - Isle de St. Louis and the Botanical Gardens
We began our fourth and final day in Paris in our hotel as usual having a wonderful breakfast from the extensive buffet spread. We still had many places to see on our to-do list and we knew we couldn't see everything but we were going to give it a try. We had seen a lot over the past three days but also knew that someday we would love to make another trip to Paris.
We wanted to explore more of the Left Bank so we walked south of our hotel toward the bridges over the Seine River. We walked through the Le Marais neighborhood using a similar route to our walk the previous day and once more crossed the river near the Cathedral of Notre Dame. We somehow kept getting drawn back to that magnificent structure.
Then we crossed the small bridge Pont Saint Louis on to the little river island of Ile Saint-Louis which we explored the tiny island by walking the length of it down the main street where there were a few shops and lots of pricey homes. We circled around and then crossed another bridge on to the Left Bank.
We walked through the campus of the Sorbonne University and the Latin Quarter and then entered the gardens known as the Jarden des Plantes. This was the main botanical garden of France and was also the national botanical school. The gardens were magnificent and it was an unexpected pleasure. There were beautiful poppies and other late spring plants in bloom. We saw many students tending the gardens and putting in tropical plants and grasses for the summer. Afterward we stopped at the National Museum of Natural History for a brief visit. We walked around the main floor but we really didn't have time to this spectacular museum it's due. The Grand Gallery of Evolution is in the background of the picture of the gardens here.
We decided to take a boat tour on the Seine which we had passed along the river while going into the Left Bank. The sky was clearing and it looked like it was going to be a pleasant day at last. We started walking back along the river to where we would take the boat tour.
Paris Day Four - Boat Tour of the Siene
We walked over to the river and down to the dock with the tour boats near the Pont Neuf Bridge. We got on a tour almost right away and then we were off cruising down the Seine as the sun was shining. The tour overall was very pleasant although it was a little difficult to understand the French tour guide and there were some slightly obnoxious Brit teenagers near us.
First we went a little east on the river than turned around and headed back west toward the Eifel Tower. Along the way we saw many spectacular buildings including Notre Dame once again. We also had a great view of the Louvre Museum as we cruised past it. I was surprised at how many houseboats there were along the river.
We also realized while on the boat how close the Museum d'Orsay was to the boat dock that we would be returning to and decided that we should get over there and see it too after lunch. It certainly was on Becky's list of art museums.