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Friday, 20 November 2009

Saturday, 14 November 2009

  • Hospitality Practicum


     

    It's a still, quiet morning, and I have to admit that November is growing on me.  It's a hard act to follow September and October.  But most of the hustle and bustle of getting wood in, cleaning the garden, canning, and trading tees for turtlenecks has been accomplished. 

    The great work of November is preparing to give thanks.  We're excited to have extended family and family-by-extension join us in two weeks. And I have a new cookbook this year: Thanksgiving 101 by Rick Rodgers.  Yay!

    Our recent trip to San Francisco has got me thinking.  We were the recipients of gracious hospitality at every stop along the way.  Hospitality is an art; I find myself needing refresher courses at various waypoints in my life. 

    The best way to learn to be a host is to be a guest.

    The best way to learn to be a guest is to host others.

    Here's a short practicum on what I've learned over the years up through last week:

    ~ As a host

      The most important thing is to be welcoming.  If you can see your guests arrive, go to them to meet and greet.  Thank them for coming.  If you are in the midst of a cleaning frenzy, stop.  People are more important.

      As a host, give your guests the best you can offer.  Bestow honor.

      Give instructions in advance if your shower has a peculiar operations system.

      If you have a guest room, a pleasant basket of goodies can include bottled water, lotion, a mint, magazine, pad of paper and pen. 

      Find ways to bless your guests as they go.  A sandwich to go, a bottle of water, a bag of scones.  On this trip, one of our hosts washed the windshield and windows of our car while we were packing up.  He learned it from a motel (*some* motel!) and has done it ever since.  It was a lovely grace.

    ~ As a guest

      The most important thing is to be thankful and appreciative.  Express thanks for the efforts made on your behalf.

      It is good to bring a small gift: a bottle of wine, a bunch of flowers, a bottle of lotion, a book (of course), a hunk of cheese, or a loaf of banana bread. 

      Be accommodating.  That means helpful and obliging.  Help set or clear the table.  If there are young children in the house, read them a book. 

      Let your host know in advance if you have dietary restrictions.  I will gladly make vegan dishes for vegan friends; but meat is the default at our house!

      Keep your things together and out of the way.  This applies even when your host has a relaxed housekeeping style. 

      If your host doesn't mind, strip the bed linens before you leave.

      Write thank you notes.  Really organized people leave them on the pillow.  The rest of us mortals send them within, ahem, a month's time!  



    The wonderful thing is that hosting and guesting begin and end with thanksgiving.  Gratitude is the lubricant that smooths relationships. 



    Currently
    Thanksgiving 101: Celebrate America's Favorite Holiday with America's Thanksgiving Expert
    By Rick Rodgers
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Friday, 13 November 2009

  • Nice Cup of Tea and a Sit Down

     


    My sister-in-law first introduced me to PG Tips, which for me is synonymous with British Tea.  PG Tips is first choice among some choice local friends.   So when Angie reviewed this book, it was a given that I'd read it. 

    The cover of the book shows oodles of biscuits [cookies in America] and no tea!  Well then.  The bits about tea bookend the book about biscuits.  Because biscuit appraisal is in Nicey's blood.  Unfortunately, I have no interest in biscuits.  But I read the book because Nicey is quite funny and the whole book was a lovely taste of England. 

    In short, this was a pleasant read.  If you want to get a taste of Nicey and Wifey, check out their website. Or take a nibble of these quotes.

    Anyway, a nice cuppa while sitting down is the cornerstone of British society,
    possibly even more important to us than television or queuing up for things.

    Indeed, tea without biscuits is a missed opportunity.

    The first thing you notice about an All Butter biscuit is that it is not all butter.
    If it were, it would indeed be butter, and therefore suitable for spreading on toast.

    Oats have long been a valuable source of sustenance
    for both mankind and the Scottish.

    The wafer is one of the many varied techniques whereby the food industry
    persuades us to buy and consume air.

    Oh dear, oh dear.
    It's the biggest-selling biscuit on the planet
    and it doesn't even know it is a biscuit.
    The Oreo is baked across the world by Nabisco,
    the name being a contraction of
    'The National Biscuit Company' of the USA.


    Currently
    Nice Cup of Tea and a Sit Down
    By Nicey & Wifey
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Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Sunday, 08 November 2009

  • A Night at the Opera


     

    My brother Dan sings in the chorus of the San Francisco Opera.  Although he has sung in operas for 25 years, Curt and I have only been able to see him play a lead role in Madame Butterfly with a touring company.  One item on my "bucket list" has been to see Dan sing on stage in San Francisco. 

    Thursday night it happened.  It was the dress rehearsal for Otello by Giuseppe Verdi, based on the play by Shakespeare.  We had prime seats in the "orchestra" section (main floor); hordes of vibrantly enthusiastic high school students watched from the balconies. 

    I'm just going to say it: opera is an acquired taste.  I enjoy it, but I understand it is foreign territory for many.

    But there is no better way to introduce, develop and nurture an operatic appetite than to see a live performance.  The Opera House provides a grand and splendid setting.  The three-story sets and lighting were superb.  The acoustics exquisite. The storyline, sung in Italian, was easy to follow with English super titles.  In short order, I was spell bound.  Moved.  Shaken. 



    There is no electronic amplification.  The South African tenor and Bulgarian soprano had pipes.  But the Italian baritone who played evil Iago amazed me.  And when the entire cast was singing and all the instruments were playing, the sound went gloriously through my bones. 

    The conductor turned to the audience before the fourth and final act.  The kids were not settled and the rustling noises continued.  "This act begins very quietly with a very beautiful French horn solo," the maestro explained. "This very beautiful music needs very beautiful silence.  Thank you."

    It was a night to remember. 

    You can see a three minute segment here, a video filmed during the performance we saw.    

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