Monday, June 11, 2012

Week ending June 10, 2012

Now that we are back and on a more or less regular schedule, the normal torturing of flowers at work can continue.

 

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Meanwhile Ger got the slide on the fort working.

 

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Matt loves his slide. Meanwhile, end of residency is fast approaching and we are due for another transition. It’s kinda funny to think when I started this blog it was at a transition time, the end of our time in New England. It seems so long ago (but not that long ago).

Now that residency is over there is more time for milk and cookies (and beer). These were everything cookies, with M&M’s, chocolate chips and oatmeal, a party favor from a kid’s party. It was  a home run.

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Meanwhile, Steven, Ger and I went to OPA in Philly for some Greek-inspired food before taking in the Neil LaBute play “reasons to be pretty”. As my book reviews are already boring the heck out of you, I’ll skip the play review. (ha ha).

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Thanks Ray!

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Meanwhile, part of settling back into a routine is going to your no-fail recipes. I made a vat of veggie packed soup (broccoli, spinach, carrots, etc) to see me through the week…

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Saturday, June 9, 2012

Book Review


Book Review:
The Conflict: How Modern Motherhood Undermines the Status of Women by Elisabeth Badinter

Elisabeth Badinter seeks to answer the question why so many French women choose to have children in rates over and above their Japan, Italian, German and even American counterparts.  Her answer is very controversial. The premise of her book is that increasingly, women are opting out of motherhood because the trend in all things “natural” makes it too difficult. The French, who up till now have been more or less immune to this trend, are in danger of the same falling birthrates if women sign up to the philosophy which hold breast feeding at its gold standard ( i.e. attachment parenting in its various incarnations).
I personally let out a deep breath when I read the line: “Today’s ideal is supremely demanding, even more than twenty years ago.” (Ms. Badinter is 68.) The pause in the progress of women’s equality, coupled with the increasing demands of motherhood has created the situation where women are increasingly choosing not to have children. Ms. Badinter argues the primary cause of the increasing demands of motherhood is due to the trend in breastfeeding.  She goes on to tell us a bit about the La Leche League, which is responsible for spearheading the trend. The “seven founding members were Catholic and active members of the Christian Family Movement, known for traditionalist views.” This and her claims that breastfeeding isn’t French is enough to dismiss the whole movement in her eyes. While it may not be enough for most American women (especially those that own breast pumps) her claim that “the new naturalism has the ability to generate feelings of guilt that can drive changes in attitudes” is worth a closer look.
Now, I compost, recycle, support local businesses, shop at the co-op, try to buy organic and do all sorts of other “green” things. But I don’t do the cloth diaper thing because the math doesn’t add up on it (even after moving to Philadelphia with more diaper cleaning services). While I generally support the “emergence of a movement dressed in the guise of modern, moral cause that worships all things natural,” as with all movements it shouldn’t be above criticism.
While you should compost because everyone putting so many things down a garbage disposal is creating sludge that is choking our waterways (stay tuned for my review of “Chesapeake” next) the math on the cloth diapers doesn’t make it worth it (as I learned from an environmental science professor at Dartmouth). We should focus our efforts on the things that will get the maximum effect, because time and money are finite. Ms. Badinter doesn’t quite come out and make the point that this kind of thinking – focusing on what is the most effective – is at odds with a movement that relies primarily on guilt. It’s too bad because her book would be stronger if it did.
Modern womanhood is hard. “Today, just like 20 years ago, women take on three-quarters of domestic work,” Ms. Badinter writes. “For a majority of women it remains difficult to reconcile increasingly burdensome maternal responsibilities with personal fulfillment.” In addition to on demand breast feeding, “Mothers are strenuously advised not use day-care centers for babies under one year.” These standards come at a high personal cost to mothers, she argues, too high for an increasingly larger number of women.
While Ms. Badinter mostly focuses her arguments against the trends of “naturalism”, she misses twos elephants in the room. The first is the man’s role in these changing demands and how they plan for fatherhood (or don’t). The second is only mentioned toward the end of the book. “For many, motherhood is held as the highest form of fulfillment for women even as yet it is devalued socially. Full-time mothers are unpaid, suspected of doing nothing all day and deprived of a professional identity because their wok requires no qualifications.” Or to put it another way: If you want people worth a damn to do a job, you have to make the job worth a damn.

Monday, June 4, 2012

Back in the saddle...

Not back 24 hrs I was pitting cherries for pie. Hey gotta grab summer by the tail!

The hammock in our background looks especially inviting these days...

That's Matt chomping on broccoli.

He helped me plant the broccoli and cut it, so I'm glad he's eating it! Our pumpkin and spinach didn't survive the weed onslaught without us. I have some work in the garden.

But first- Some pie inscribed with M D, since I missed a graduation :-(


More Pacific Northwest pics

Matt's first trip to Ranier- we were able to get a passerby to take a picture of us.

Even the slugs in the northwest are healthy.

Ger had us stop in cabela's, Matt was entranced by the stuffed animals and fish display. I didn't have the heart to tell him what they were on display for (to hunt).

We spent some time in Portland, OR which may be one of my new favorite cities. Matt especially loved the Japanese garden. Even get was impressed withe the "hike" to get there. The food was lovely, I remember from our prior trip it did not disappoint.

Of course the fish at pike's place in Seattle is famous for a reason...

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Decamping from Orcas Island

Twelve Days on Orcas Island just isn’t enough! We are sad to be leaving, but excited to be gearing up for part 2 of our Pacific Northwest adventure. Thanks to modern technology, I can sort pictures on the fly. Here’s my favorites from the week…

 

Matt throws rocks while Ger looks on…

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Family hiking. Matthew, if only you knew what your father has planned for you.

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Moran State Park, Cascade Lake, Orcas Island, WA

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Street in Eastsound, WA. I was trying to capture the hippy – artsy, whimsical vibe of the island.

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Book Review


Book Review:
All In One Basket By Deborah Mitford, Duchess of Devonshire

My introduction to the Cavendish family’s role in history and culture was the same as for most people, through art. One of the last exhibits in NY I was able to see before we moved to NH was a collection of some of their holdings. I was very impressed, and have only seen one other family collection that could beat it. 

This exhibit in NY intrigued me to learn more about Devonshire line.That is how I learned about the Mitford sisters, as the Dowager Duchess of Devonshire is the youngest of that family that had a front row seat for the 20th century. I enjoyed “Wait for me!” (her previously published memoirs) so much that the combined book of her writings “All In One Basket” made the list of vacation reading.

Deborah Mitford, the youngest Mitford sister and Dowager Duchess of Devonshire, has had a very privileged and interesting life. This book of writings however, focuses mostly on her thoughts of country life and the running of Chatsworth, the Cavendish family seat. I was grateful for this, because it’s really the more interesting story (which just goes to show you how boring I am, cause she did meet Hitler and her sisters were revolutionaries. Most people would say that is much more interesting).

 Her musings on country life makes her a sort of Andy Rooney of rural England railing against, “liquid soap machine where the thing you press to get the stuff out is invisible” and extoling the virtues of “nurses in uniform, muffins and the 1662 Prayer Book.” Rural life and running a country state is held together by things such as the “Annual competition held by the Derbyshire Branch of the Dry Stone Walling Association”. It’s amusing to read, especially for this city girl.

However, hidden within these ramblings is an impressive MBA worthy story.  She and her husband saved Chatsworth from 80% death duties after WWII into a self-sustaining  tourist destination with 600,000 visitors a year (puts it on par with Graceland). Don’t let her false modesty fool you – she was in charge of managing a large organization, with several hundred people depending on the estate for their livelihood and for engineering a completely a successful turnaround. It’s not something she takes lightly, and the projects she writes about, the farm shop, educational farm and other tourist draws are studies in branding and operations management. It’s a shame she has not gotten more credit for them. 

I must admit I was smitten at the phrase “arranging flowers is impossible” in her book (it so is!) but it’s this video that takes the cake. I love how she winces while not wincing when Charlie Rose completely kills the pronunciation of “Devonshire” (he got it wrong). The end is the best when Charlie tells her that she is one of the most interesting people he’s ever met. The look on her face barely masks her thoughts. “Thank you. You are just the latest in a series of pompous wind bags I’ve had to deal with my whole life to get things done. I can’t be bothered with people who can’t be bothered to learn to pronounce Devonshire.  I’ve had more interesting conversations with my chickens.”

I hope when I am 90, that I am a fraction as awesome as the Dowager Duchess of Devonshire.

Friday, May 18, 2012

Book Review


Book Review: The Orphan Master’s Son by Adam Johnson

 “The Orphan Master’s Son” by Adam Johnson follows a fictional North Korean citizen – an orphan – Pak Jun Do (Get it? John Doe?) through a series of improbable and serendipitous events that take him from being a low-level hired gun to taking on the personality of Kim Jong II’s biggest rival.

It is a beautifully written book, especially the first half. The second half can test your ability to suspend disbelief, but is no less entertaining.  At times hilarious, at times poignant, it is also a fascinating insight into Korean culture. I wasn’t really expecting it to be so entertaining. The pages that describe a North Korean delegation coming to a Texas BBQ were particularly amusing.

I must admit I felt very guilty reading parts of this book while on vacation in such a beautiful and peaceful place as Orcas Island. When you are reading about forced labor camps and prisoners eating moths to stay alive, you really appreciate the fact that you are curled up in a comfy couch in front of fire, just having had a satisfying dinner and a glass of white wine, you child is safely asleep down the hall and there is a peaceful moonlit cove with the fattest geese you’ve ever seen behind you. 

While I appreciate literature and learn a lot from it, I hate that you run the risk of thinking everything in a novel is true. This is especially dangerous in a novel about North Korea, since we know so little about it and have no real points of reference. Do North Koreans really lobotomize their prisoners? I just don’t know and would love to know if the author just made that up. The new book by one of my favorite Dartmouth professors just went up a few notches on my reading queue. 

But back to the book: I do have a soft spot for dystopian novels, and make no mistake this is a dystopian novel. If you like the genre, then this one hits all the right spots.