Rants, Muses, Books & Music (and Some Cooking Too).
It's good to see you. Come on in, leave your shoes in the hallway, we've got fire on the stove preparing lunch for later. In the meantime, browse the bookshelves and plunk down on the sofa with one, or pick out some tunes from the music library or come in to the kitchen to help with the cooking. Our special blend of tea is steeping and will be right up.
Make yourself at home...
This week's installment is sort of a pictorial paean inspired by my friend Steven D. His essay about depression, and the malaise he was feeling right now stemming from the current situation in the country, touched me.
It is also an offering, to a larger extent, to anyone else here who are feeling out of sorts now, hopeless, uncertain, unsteady, or that pervasive gripping malaise gripping so many in this pretty bizarre time find ourselves in. The purpose of this is both to celebrate an amazing moment that galvanized the world five and a half years ago, as well as to be a salve to those who are grappling today with such a bleak and uncertain political situation.
It's mostly pictures, lots of pictures. Just as art is often like chicken soup for the soul this is also meant to connect with universal themes the bind us. I think the following photos came from an really good Atlantic piece on the one month anniversary of Occupy Wall St, in which the encampment in NYC put out a worldwide call to encourage others to start their own occupations locally.
Remember this: Tens of thousands of people actually participated in the Occupy Wall St protests here in NYC, whether for the Brooklyn Bridge marches or various other actions. I was there a bunch, maybe you were too. Maybe you visited your local encampment.
Multiply that by all the supporters the movement had around the world, when only a month in in response to OWS calling for solidarity encampments around the globe, resulted in over a thousand more occupations. That's a lot of people in solidarity.
Multiply that by the amount of folks who couldn't actually make it down to the occupations or actions, but who through some gesture large or small acted in solidarity with the movement. You have millions now.
Five and a half years later...The continued slog of an economic crisis remains unattended to by almost all of the world's governments and still mercilessly churns on grinding up people all over the world, despite the discredited Neoliberal theory of "free market" capitalism."
These pictures were taken during Occupy. Today, the number of people who now understand Occupy's brilliant and focused "We Are The 99%" message is probably in the billions.
Occupy Goes Global Massive protest march descends on Times Square, for the one-month anniversary.
Occupy Berlin
Occupy Brussels
Occupy Chicago
Occupy Alaska
Occupy Jordan
Occupy Los Angeles
Occupy Madrid
Occupy Miami
Occupy Paris
Occupy Pittsburgh
Occupy Seattle
Occupy Stockholm
Occupy Taiwan
Occupy Tallahassee
Occupy Vancouver
"Occupy Peace Dept" (I took this one on the 2012 May Day march of some 30k protestors that the media refused to cover. It was ignored at TOP also, so I wrote it up here, sorry for the link to there).
All these folks haven't gone anywhere. They very much understand what was happening. Five plus years removed from the initial confusion that always surrounds mass protest, aided by a beholden and complicit press acting as protectorates of the banks and corrupt system, people no longer are confused by the issue (Bernie did a great service by hammering this point during is campaign). Our governments are dysfunctional because they've been purchased by endless money in politics, resulting in the protection of a status quo benefitting those with concentrated wealth.
That energy is very much still bubbling under the surface, waiting to boil over in another, bigger, more powerful mass movement the next time.
You Are Not A Loan.
You Are Not Alone.
We. Are. Many.
We Are The 99%
So, what's going on with you?
Back in the kitchen we're listening to:
South Indian Coconut Curry Lentil Soup
South Indian coconut curry lentil soup (Nov 2103, MM)
The basics:
Have lentils boiling in one pot.
In another, sautée onions until carmelized, then add fenugreek, coriander and mustard seeds.
Add sliced carrots and celery, then ample chopped ginger, a good handful of shredded coconut and one chopped jalapeño pepper.
Add garlic.
Add sliced tomatoes. After the tomatoes are in add the following spices: turmeric, coriander and a little cinnamon. Add curry leaves.
Add a little chicken stock, or water.
Purée all other ingredients down.
Add lentils to the puréed soup, then add a few cardamom pods.
Just before serving squeeze fresh lemon onto the soup and some cilantro.
Lemongrass Chai Blend
heaping scoop of dried Thai lemongrass
shards of cinnamon bark
a few cardamom pods
a few black peppercorns
A few cloves
fresh chopped ginger
Comments
I guess an immersion blender would be of use.
One of those kitchen items I consider buying and have not, as yet. Maybe rectify that today.
I understand there has been a Great Awakening, starting with Occupy. Continuing through Bernie's campaign. Again squelched. But We are out here, simmering. NoDAPL has brought us nearer boil. Closing in on ignition, again. A leader would be a point. And a plan of what to do. Out of D or R. Those are DOA now. Phoenix time.
On FB I talk up mild sedition. Only a few cusswords hurled my way. I have a birthday today, I am 64. Sedition talk by grannies (which I am not) goes over better, I think.
Hey! my dear friends or soon-to-be's, JtC could use the donations to keep this site functioning for those of us who can still see the life preserver or flotsam in the water.
Happy birthday RL
Wishing you many more years of sedition.
Here's a birthday song written by a friend - Tina Liza Jones and sung by John McCutcheon-
Cut the Cake (4 min)
[video:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ATrVhT7eB3Q]
“Until justice rolls down like water and righteousness like a mighty stream.”
Happy Birthday.....
Have a great day in the sun, nursing your foot, and enjoying all of your friends that live in your computer.
"Religion is what keeps the poor from murdering the rich."--Napoleon
Or, as my dog believes, that picture that makes weird noises.
Hey! my dear friends or soon-to-be's, JtC could use the donations to keep this site functioning for those of us who can still see the life preserver or flotsam in the water.
Happy Birthday!
"You can't just leave those who created the problem in charge of the solution."---Tyree Scott
Get down riverlover
Peace & Love
Happy birthday RL
In the famous words of Alan Grayson; " Heal quickly". Umm, wait. Maybe it was "Heel quickly"?
Humm, no thats not it.
O' hell, just get well. Ok?
Neither Russia nor China is our enemy.
Neither Iran nor Venezuela are threatening America.
Cuba is a dead horse, stop beating it.
You sound in good spirits on your bday, RL.
Happy bday, and enjoy yourself with the dog! And keep talking up "mild sedition." With every day this economic depression goes on unabated the curse words will take their aim at the right targets, which is not your seditious talk.
To puree soups we use one of those, I don't know what you call it (oh there it is, just looked it up), a Cuisinart emulsifier blender.
"If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC"
- Kurt Vonnegut
Good morning Mark and all
Thanks for the reminder about occupy. There are more of us than there are corporists.
Did you catch this conversation contrasting Twain and Teddy? I found it interesting -
Chris Hedges discusses the rise of American imperialism with Stephen Kinzer, author of “The True Flag: Theodore Roosevelt, Mark Twain, and the Birth of American Empire” (26 min)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GA4KbyWZAxg
Last week you expressed surprise that we had a freeze here in Alabama. Here's the valley a couple of years ago. It is typical to get a snow or two every year in this NE corner of the state.
In fact the mountain is home to the southern most ski slope in the country -
This winter was extremely mild...with less than a handful of nights in the 20's (I don't remember any teens this year). However, we have had a week of highs in the teens and nights of single digits. One year after temps like that the water falls froze solid and had hexagonal crystal columns...it was quite the sight (alas no pictures).
Well hope you had a good gig last night. Bet the youngin is growing like a weed as that is their nature. All the best to all of you...
“Until justice rolls down like water and righteousness like a mighty stream.”
Thanks for all that good stuff, Lookout.
I'm really looking forward to that Hedges discussion with the Twain author. Will watch tonight.
Though he was friendly with Teddy, Twain lit into him on occasion. A few essays and stories come to mind: most obviously the scathing "To The Person Sitting In The Darkness" foremost, in which he eviscerates Roosevelt's "heroic" armed forces for massacring defenseless men, women and children Filipinos trapped as sitting ducks in a crater surrounded by US troops.
There's also a revealing bit in Vol. 1 of his autobiography, in which as he's dictating anecdotes, he digresses to react to a scandalous story dominating the current papers of the day (Jan. 1906), regarding the wife of an ex-public servant, who after unsuccessfully trying to get an audience with the president and refusing to leave, is literally dragged away by police. She's so shocked by the rough treatment that she spends days in a DC hospital disabled by shock, but her calm demeanor recollecting the incident captures the press's interest and it explodes into a controversial subject upon which the country is transfixed for days. Twain goes onto to say that while history will no doubt not remember this incident, it did reflect something of Teddy's impulsive and boisterous character.
Thanks for the background on your unique neck of the woods there in the South. Skiing in Alabama? Delightful.
"If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC"
- Kurt Vonnegut
Good morning....
Great essay to start the day, Mark. It is always good to be reminded that we are not alone.
"Religion is what keeps the poor from murdering the rich."--Napoleon
Very uplifting, thanks
The soup sounds delicious. It sounds like my method - just toss in whatever you think are appropriate amounts of whatever seasonings to get the taste you like. Although I confess I don't stock fenugreek or mustard seeds or cardamom pods or curry leaves. I need to expand on my repertoire, soups are one of my favorite things to make. I think I'll make one today which combines tomatoes, rice, cabbage, carrots, apple, currents and cashews with a curry undertone.
" “Human kindness has never weakened the stamina or softened the fiber of a free people. A nation does not have to be cruel to be tough.” FDR "
Good to see you, Phoebe.
Yeah, same idea. I guess for most recipes I write up it's under the assumption that folks know the basics of how to cook, so I don't always feel compelled to list measurements (though I probably should).
I'm partial to soups too. So comforting and restorative, and perfect for the winter. This weekend we made a huge chicken soup, all the usual way, but, we do ours with adding some ginger, loads of dill and parsley, and some mushrooms. It's become one of my favorite things to eat, especially when not feeling well.
The cupboards here are completely a reflection of living in NYC (Queens, specifically), and have developed to a point where they include all the herbs and spices you mentioned as staples, commensurate with my interest in cooking other cultures and trying different recipes/cookbooks. A while ago I was fascinated with Indian cooking (still am) and the complexity of the spices, and would try out different recipes (and always take mental notes when eating out). Eventually I'd be rubbing elbows with sari-covered Indian and Bengali women who I'd ask in the aisles of those great, colorful markets in Jackson Hts, about the usage of certain vegetables I hadn't seen before, spices and herbs. Eventually you strike out on your own, by beginning to incorporate these things into your own regular cooking, and voila, new recipes are created!
Like the sound of your idea too. Let us know how it came out.
"If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC"
- Kurt Vonnegut
“Work is a blessing” Uh-huh, that's what I'm thinking
No wonder they call 'em Nazis, just sayin'.
In a bid to get votes, House Republicans prepare changes to their bill rolling back Obamacare
Up your mobility because Arbeit macht frei
work sets you free
Peace & Love
Greetings, dear folks. Just up from a nap.
Man, was one of those stretches.
Baby up crying through the night this weekend, only a few hours after getting into bed. Next night was so overtired that I stayed up too late reading and restless. By the time the gig came last night I was on overdrive and this morning seemed to arrive in a flash.
Good to see you all (though a bit zombified here).
"If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC"
- Kurt Vonnegut
Thanks for the photo gallery, Mark.
Those were very uplifting. Made my week.
Peace.
Neither Russia nor China is our enemy.
Neither Iran nor Venezuela are threatening America.
Cuba is a dead horse, stop beating it.
Remember y'all: We surround us.
There are many of us, Occupy and on. Bring it.
Hey! my dear friends or soon-to-be's, JtC could use the donations to keep this site functioning for those of us who can still see the life preserver or flotsam in the water.