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The Best Book EVER!

Wednesday, October 14th, 2020

Front Cover

I stayed up until the midnight hour (late for me) last night reading the Author’s Notes and Acknowledgements at the end of Daniel Silva’s latest book, The Order. The protagonist, who Silva admits shares many of his own traits, is legendary spy and art restorer Gabriel Allon and the setting is, for the second time in the series, the Vatican City.

Of the 21 books Gabriel Allon books, I consider it the best yet.  Making such a judgement is not done lightly.  This book is not only topical, but combines current, historical and fictitious information into a seamless whole — a thriller/espionage book that will leave you with questions (and even some answers) that you had never before considered.

Back Cover

I plan to read it again and would have begun it this morning except that it is Nyel’s turn.  I hope he powers through it so I can re-read it and get it back to the library before our two weeks are up!  Meanwhile, I  will order a few of the dozens of books that Silva “consulted” while writing The Order — beginning with Pontius Pilot by Ann Wroe.  I can’t think of a better opportunity, during this Sheltering Time, to being learning more about a topic I’ve always “taken for granted.”

Meanwhile, if you haven’t read The Order, I highly recommend it.  But, if you haven’t read any of the Gabriel Allon series, I suggest you hold off on this one until you have read the first twenty… in order!

 

Another Project in the Works!

Monday, August 24th, 2020

When I was a child, our woodshed was just outside our kitchen door — the perfect place for my grandmother’s use in the wood cookstove and fairly convenient for the boys and men of the household to keep the wood baskets near the three fireplaces filled.

In due time, the woodshed was upgraded to a laundry room and for years, our firewood supply has been stacked on pallets in an out-of-the-way corner of the garden.  Much of that wood has been salvaged from trees that neighbors had taken down and offered to anyone who would clean up the mess.  Free firewood?  Nyel was always willing.

Although the wood is in a fairly “protected” spot, it is not in a woodshed nor is it convenient to the house.  Nonetheless, as long as Nyel was able, he saw to it that the wood baskets were kept well-supplied.  In the last few years it’s been up to me and I have to say that I’ve not been very faithful at my task.   So, over time, some of the wood has gotten punky, the pallets on which it is stacked have begun to disintegrate, and the entire situation has become “a project.”

Staging Area

Nyel has prevailed upon our landscaper/patio-creator Eugene, to build us a woodshed (YAY!) but agreed to first clear the wood out of that garden corner.  After much deliberation, and even though it’s a bit of a trek to and from the house, that area still seems the best place to situate the firewood and will be the location of the new woodshed.  We console ourselves (or I do) that if the wood is dry, it will be much easier to deal with — even on rainy days.

So… Nyel has been busy sorting wood — the punky stuff in one pile and the good stuff in another.  More than once I’ve held my breath as he has maneuvered his wheelchair into impossible positions but… so far, so good.  Tom-the-mower-man has agreed to haul off the bad stuff and I have been prevailed upon to stack up the good stuff in a somewhat protected area.

In The Interim

So it is that Nyel, is moving fireplace wood to a staging area on the east porch steps.  He stacks it up on his feet and against his legs as he sits in his wheelchair — he looks like Forklift Man!  He gets it to the east porch steps where he stacks it neatly.  Then I carry it, two pieces at a time (usually), and stack it on the porch.  For me, lots of bending and lifting — kind of like Winnie-the-Pooh’s stoutness exercises, or so I tell myself.

We hope to be finished today and hope, even more, that Eugene will be as good as his word and start the woodshed — “around the end of the month.”  Oh boy!  A woodshed!  Who knew?

Paranoia or Good Instincts? Hard to tell.

Monday, July 6th, 2020

Local Color

During the three-day weekend, we were mostly in the house, the weather being only so-so.  We did work in the garden for a while on Saturday and, of course, I was outside early and late and in between doing my due diligence with the chickens.  Since we didn’t leave our own property and had no visitors, we spent the entire weekend sans masks.

So did most other people, apparently.  Each time I glanced out our west windows or over the west fence I saw what I have come to think of as the unmasked multitudes.  Mostly, they arrived by cars in groups — presumably family members or close friends.  There were also a number of Oysterville property owners here with friends and relatives and walking hither and thither but, also, sans masks.

Many of the visitors went into the church and, though most paused long enough to at least glance at the sign posted on the door, no masks appeared going in or coming out.  On multiple occasions, the church door was left open after the visitors had come and gone.

White Pelicans Over Oysterville – Photo by Tucker

That’s not an unusual occurrence, but what used to be usual was my knee-jerk response of going over to close the door.  This weekend I left it open as I’ve been doing since the first part of March.  My gut tells me that if some of those unmasked visitors have the virus, their very breathing could contaminate the air.  And, my instinct tells me that the contaminated air lingers…

I was willing to admit to a good dose of paranoia until I heard an epidemiologist’s report on NPR this morning that… guess what?  There is growing evidence that Covid-19 particles can aerosolize and that these minute particles can stay in the air for many hours causing potential aerosolized transmission.  Not only coughing and sneezing can generate those particles; plain old breathing through your nose can, too!

Our Garden in July

Hooray for my instincts!  Hooray for everyone who wears masks, even in spaces that seem benign!   And, for the record, on Friday a whole group of folks were visiting in Oysterville with masks on!  Yay!  I actually went outside and called “thank you” to them and, as it turned out, some of the group were local and knew me.  Such a bright spot in my day.  Too bad it didn’t happen again.  And again and again…

In my mind’s eye it was all in vibrant color!

Sunday, May 17th, 2020

“Some Like It Hot”

Last night we watched “Some Like It Hot,” with Marilyn Monroe, Tony Curtis, and Jack Lemmon.  I hadn’t seen it since it came out in 1959 and, though I thought I remembered it very well… I didn’t really.  In fact, about the only thing I remembered was that Curtis and Lemmon were in drag and were running from something or someone.  And, I remembered that it was funny.

I also thought that it had been filmed in color — vibrant color —  which it was not, despite the DVD cover.  Director Billy Wilder had decided from the get-go to film it in back and white to play down the garishness of Curtis’ annd Lemmon’s make-up.  And, I’m sure I never knew that Tony Curtis’ “Josephine” voice was dubbed by another actor, as Curtis couldn’t speak high enough.

“The Magnificent Seven”

Despite all those unknown or misremembered details, the film held up amazingly well.  It was especially fun to see co-stars George Raft, Pat O’Brien, and Joe E. Brown in stereotypical roles — like seeing old friends again.  We thoroughly enjoyed the silliness of it all.  Two hours and two minutes of unadulterated fun!

Chances are we’ll have more opportunities to revisit other old “friends” in the weeks to come, thanks to a clean-out project of neighbors Carol and Tucker.  A few days back they left a huge box of DVDs that they are getting rid of (although “maybe not quite yet,” Tucker told me, when I was ooohing and aaahing our thanks and promising to pass them on.)

“Midsomer Murders”

Tonight we are looking forward to “One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest” and in the wings are boxed sets of “The Pallisers” “Black Adder,” “The George Eliot Collection,” “Jeeves & Wooster,” “Sherlock Holmes” and on and on!

It seems more than logical that we would expand our screen time during this pandemic, but whoda thunk we would have such a surfeit of viewing possibilities!  First, and just “in the nick,” Cyndy fixed us up with Roku and now, this goody box  from Tucker and Carol.  For us, sheltering during this pandemic is turning out to be a time of visual as well as mental  enrichment!  Who knew?