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Here are the tastingspoons players. I’m in the middle (Carolyn). Daughter Sara on the right, and daughter-in-law Karen on the left. I started the blog in 2007, as a way to share recipes with my family. I’m still doing 99% of the blogging and holding out hope that these two lovely and excellent cooks will participate. They both lead very busy lives, so we’ll see.

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BOOK READING (from Carolyn):

Music of Bees, Eileen Garvin. Absolutely charming book about a woman in midlife, lonely, who raises bees, also makes unlikely friends. Heart-warming and very interesting about beekeeping.

A Postcard from Paris, Alex Brown. Really cute story. Dual time line, 1940s and present day about renovating an old apartment in Paris, things discovered.

Time of the Child, Niall Williams. Oh such a good book. Very small village in Ireland, 1960s. A baby is left on the doorstep. The town all whispers and helps. I listened to an interview of the author, which made me like him and his books even more.

Sipsworth, Simon Van Booy. If you like animals you’ll swoon. An old woman who really wants to die finds a tiny mouse in her house and befriends it and finds a reason to live. Utterly charming book.

The Forger’s Spell, Edward Dolnick. True story. For seven years a no-account painter named Han van Meegeren managed to pass off his paintings as those of Johannes Vermeer.

If You Lived Here, You’d be Home by Now, Christopher Ingraham. Could hardly put it down – about a journalist who takes on a challenge to move to small town in Minnesota and write about it. He expects to hate it and the people and place, but he doesn’t. Absolutely wonderful true story.

The River We Remember, William Kent Kreuger. 1950s, Minnesota. A murder and the aftermath. Could hardly put it down. Kreuger has such a vivid imagination and writing style.

How the Lights Gets In, Joyce Maynard. An older woman returns to New Hampshire to help care for her brain-injured son. Siblings and family, lots of angst and resentments.

The Filling Station, Vanessa Miller. Every American should read this book. A novelized retelling of the Tulsa massacre in 1921. Absolutely riveting.

The Story She Left Behind, Patti Callahan Henry. Love this author. Based on a true story. A famous author simply vanishes, leaving her husband and daughter behind. She had invented a mystical language no one could translate. Present day, someone thinks he’s solved the riddle, contacts the family. Really interesting read.

The Girl from Berlin, Ronald Balson. Love anything about Tuscany. An elderly woman is being evicted from a villa there, with odd deed provenance. Two young folks go there to help unravel the mystery. Loved it.

The Island of the Colorblind, Oliver Sacks, M.D. Nonfiction. The dr is intrigued by a remote Pacific island where most of the inhabitants are colorblind. He also unravels a mystery on Guam of people born with a strange neurological problem. Medical mysteries unveiled. Very interesting.

The Bookbinder, Pip Williams. Post 1914 London. Two sisters work at a bookbindery. They’re told to not read the books. One does and one doesn’t. One has visions beyond her narrow world; the other does not. Eventually the one gets into Oxford. Lovely story.

The Paris Express, Emma Donoghue. 1895 on a train to Paris, a disaster happens. You’ll delve into the lives of many people who survived and died in the crash.

A Race to the Bottom of Crazy, Richard Grant. This is about Arizona. Author, wife and child move back to Arizona where they once lived. Part memoir, research, and reporting in a quest to understand what makes Arizona such a confounding and irresistible place.

The Scarlet Thread, Francine Rivers. A woman’s life turned upside down when she discovers the handcrafted quilt and journal of her ancestor Mary Kathryn McMurray, a young woman who was uprooted from her home only to endure harsh frontier conditions on the Oregon Trail.

A Place to Hide, Ronald Balson. 1939 Amsterdam, an ambassador has the ability to save the lives of many Jewish children. Heartwarming.

Homeseeking, Karissa Chen. Two young Chinese teens are deeply in love, but in China. Then their families are separated. Jump to current day and the two meet again in Los Angeles.

North River, Pete Hammill. He always writes such a good story. A doctor works diligently healing people from all walks of life. His wife and daughter left him years before. One day his 3-yr old grandson arrives on his doorstep.

A Very Typical Family, Sierra Godfrey. A very messed-up family. Three adult children are given a home in Santa Cruz, Calif, but only if the siblings meet up and live in the house together. A very untypical scenario but makes for lots of messes.

Three Days in June, Anne Tyler. The usual Anne Tyler grit. Family angst. This wasn’t one of my favorites, but it was entertaining and very short.

Saved, Benjamin Hall. Author is a veteran war reporter. Ukraine, 2022, he nearly loses his life to a Russian strike. Riveting story – he survives, barely.

Grey Wolf, Louise Penny. Another Inspector Gamache mystery in Quebec. She is such an incredible mystery writer.

All the Colors of the Dark, Chris Whitaker. A missing person mystery, a serial killer thriller, a love story, a unique twist on each. Could hardly put it down.

Orbital, Samantha Harvey. Winner of 2024 Booker Prize. I don’t usually like those, but I heard the author interviewed and she hooked me. This is not a normal book with a beginning, a story and an end. It’s several chapters of the day in the life of various astronauts at the ISS (Int’l Space Station). All fictional. She’s been praised by several real astronauts for “getting it” about space station everyday life.

The Blue Hour, Paula Hawkins. An island off Scotland. Inaccessible except when the tide is out. Weird goings on. An artist. A present day mystery too.

Iron Lake, William Kent Krueger. A judge is murdered and a boy is missing. Riveting mystery.

Tell the Wolves I’m Home, Carol Ricks Brunt. 1980s. A 14-yr old girl loses her beloved uncle. Yet a new friendship arises, someone she never knew about.

Four Treasures of the Sky, Jenny Zhang. 1880s, a young girl is kidnapped in China and brought to the United States. She survives with many hurdles in the path.

The Boy Who Fell out of the Sky, Ken Dornstein. Memoir, 1988. The author’s brother died in the PanAm flight that went down in Lockerbie, Scotland. A decade later he tries to solve “the riddle of his older brother’s life.”

Worse Care Scenario, T.J. Newman. Oh my. Interesting analysis of what could/might happen if a jet crashed into a nuclear plant. Un-put-downable.

Song of the Lark, Willa Cather. Complicated weave of a story about a young woman in about 1900, who has a gifted voice (singing) and about her journey to success, not without its ups and downs.

Crow Talk, Eileen Garvin. Charming story which takes place at a remote lake in Washington State, about a few people who inhabit it, the friendships made, but also revolving around the rescue of a baby crow.

The Story Collector, Evie Woods. Sweet story about some dark secrets from an area in Ireland, a bit magical, faerie life, but solving a mystery too.

A Sea of Unspoken Things, Adrienne Young. A woman investigates her twin brother’s mysterious death. She goes to a small town in California to figure it out, to figure HIM out.

The King’s Messenger, Susanna Kearsley. 1600s England, King James. About one of his trusted “messengers,” and his relationship with a young woman also of “the court.” Lots of intrigue.

In the Shadow of the Greenbrier, Emily Matchar. Interesting mystery in/around the area of the famous resort in White Sulphur Springs, West Virginia.

Isola, Allegra Goodman. Hard to describe, survival story on an island in the 1600s.

Save the Date, Allison Raskin. Rom-com, witty, LOL funny. Clever.

The Sirens, Emilia Hart. Numerous time-lines, Australia. Mysteries abound, nightmares, abandoned baby, weird allergies.

Red Clay, Charles Fancher. LOVED this book. Mostly post-Civil War story about the lives of slaves in Alabama during Reconstruction.

Stars in an Italian Sky, Jill Santopolo. Dual time line, 1946 and recent time. Love stories and a mystery.

Battle Mountain, C.J. Box. Another one of Box’s riveting mysteries. Love his descriptions of the land.

Something Beautiful Happened, Yvette Corporon. A memoir of sorts in Greece, tiny island of Erikousa, where the locals hid Jews during WWII. All elusive stories told by the author’s grandmother.

The Jackal’s Mistress, Chris Bohjalian. 1860s Virginia, about a woman who saves the life of a Union soldier. Really good story.

Song of the Magpie, Louise Mayberry. Really interesting story about Australia back in the days when it was mostly a penal colony. Gritty strength of a woman trying to thrive with her farm.

The Boomerang, Robert Bailey. A thriller that will have you gripping the book. About a lot of secrets surrounding the president (fictional novel, remember) and his chief of staff and about cancer. A cure. Such a good story.

Care and Feeding, Laurie Woolever. Really interesting memoir of a woman driven to succeed in the restaurant business. She worked for Mario Batali and then Anthony Bourdain. Gritty stories.

Everything is Tuberculosis, John Green. Maybe not a book for everyone. A real deep dive into the deadly tuberculosis infection, its history. I heard the author interviewed and found the book very interesting.

The Book Lovers Library, Madeline Martin. Fascinating read about Boots’ drug stores’ lending library. And the people who worked in them.

The Arrivals, Meg Mitchell Moore. LOL funny, about a middle-aged couple whose children (and their various family members) return to the family home and the chaos that ensues.

My Life as a Silent Movie, Jesse Lee Kercheval. About grief. A big move to Paris, finding herself a new life with a new set of real blood family.

Escape, Carolyn Jessop. Another memoir about a woman really in bondage in Utah, Mormon plural marriage.

 

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Posted in movies, on November 18th, 2016.

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I’m not in the picture . . . sorry – I had to take the picture! . . . here are 5 of our 7 4T’s (we meet on the 4th Tuesday) members. Front row, left to right, Cherrie and Kit; back row Jackie, Peggy and Ann. Sitting in my family room with my kitchen behind.

As you may have read before, I’m in three book groups. Sometimes the selected books overlap from one group to the other, so I’m not usually reading three new books every month. I’m not sure I could keep up at that rate. But yet, it all depends on the book.

A daughter of one of our members works at the Georgia O’Keeffe museum in Santa Fe, NM, and Kit (the mom) picked up a novel Georgia: A Novel of Georgia O’Keeffe and we decided to read it. It was really good. There are numerous books about her – mostly non-fiction biographies, of course. This book, however, was a novel written about her life, with made-up dialogue chronicling Georgia’s very unusual relationship with Alfred Stieglitz, the famous photographer (and owner of an art gallery) who lived in NYC. A man many years her senior. She fell, madly, very passionately, in love with Alfred, who was married at the time. They had an affair that turned into love, that turned into marriage, that turned into separation, but never divorce.

Our group read the book and talked and talked about everything in their lives. Before our meeting to discuss the book, I stopped at the library and picked up 4-5 books about Georgia’s works, since many of her paintings were specifically discussed in the novel and we spread them out on the table as we discussed the book. One person had seen the movie about Georgia, and we decided then and there, that we’d like to see it. We discussed the book in October, and met this week to watch the movie. Kit was able to get the DVD via Netflix mail, as it’s not available to stream. We met here at my house. Kit brought a delicious coffeecake, I made coffee, and we sat down to watch.

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I don’t know that you can see it very well- this is the opening segment of the movie (on my TV in my family room) – looking out the windows at Georgia’s  Abiquiú, New Mexico home and the screen writes out Georgia’s signature (see it there in the middle?). The gorgeous New Mexico mountains are in the far background.

Years ago I visited the Georgia O’Keeffe Museum in Santa Fe (with my friend Darlene) and was just amazed at her artistic talent. Over the years, the museum has acquired 981 works by O’Keeffe, including 163 finished paintings, drawings, and sculptures; 669 sketches; and 149 photographs by O’Keeffe; as well as 1,770 photographs by other photographers documenting O’Keeffe, her houses, the subjects of her work, important events in her life, and her animals and friends.

By reading this novel, we learned so much more about her life (relative obscurity until she met Stieglitz), then with Stieglitz as her champion, benefactor, and business manager, he made her famous. He, himself, became famous as well because of the many nude photographs (some on the erotic side) he took of her. At the time those were revealed in a New York gallery, it was scandalous. Georgia became a fiercely independent woman (and moved permanently to New Mexico), but was haunted by Stieglitz’ affairs, which he claimed meant “nothing.”

We, in our group, to a person (I believe) felt that Georgia stuck with Alfred far longer than she should have. But she loved him and had a hard time letting go. Her New Mexico spare, sparkling canvases from the desert, to skulls on the sand, to the Sandia mountains, all were fodder for her paintbrush. The book, however, tells the story of her whole life, including many annual sojourns to Lake George where Stieglitz’ family owned a large home, and many of Georgia’s paintings are from that location. Reading about it made me want to see Lake George. If you don’t know much about her, the novel is a good place to start. I highly recommend you borrow a book of O’Keeffe’s works from the library as you read the book, though. It helps. My only criticism of the book has to do with the numerous pages of detailed descriptions of Georgia and Stieglitz making love. Wayyyy too much information. As I mentioned when we discussed the book, because Georgia was a real person, I almost felt like I was a fly on the wall, but it was creepy, like I was spying on her/them. A bit of spicy description in a novel isn’t a bad thing, but these went on and on, and over many occasions, in many places. TMI.

Posted in movies, on June 4th, 2016.

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This might just be the first time I’ve ever written a blog piece about a movie. And I suspect that this one won’t be around all that long as it may not appeal to many. Hence I’m telling you you just have to see this movie.

It’s a biography about a real-life man, Srinivasa Ramanujan, born in southern India in 1887, who had a gift of math, theorums, formulas, but had very little training. Dev Patel (what a fabulous actor he is) plays the part. Here’s just one small part of the body of his work.

During his short life, Ramanujan independently compiled nearly 3,900 results (mostly identities and equations). Nearly all his claims have now been proven correct, although some were already known. His original and highly unconventional results, such as the Ramanujan prime and the Ramanujan theta function, have inspired a vast amount of further research. The Ramanujan Journal, an international publication, was launched to publish work in all areas of mathematics influenced by his work. (from Wikipedia)

Finally, Ramanujan is invited to go to Trinity College (part of Britain’s prestigious Cambridge University) to study. He thinks he’s there to get his works published, but soon he has to confront the staid, old-school professors who insist he must do the “proofs” (remember that from algebra?) to prove his formulas. He’s snubbed because of his cultural differences, and he’s not treated very well. Jeremy Irons plays his mentor at Trinity and he’s a curmudgeon. Ramanujan doesn’t understand him and vice-versa, yet they develop a relationship anyway.

G.H. Hardy (Jeremy Irons) was considered a math genius himself and he went out on a limb to invite Ramanujan to England. I think both of these men deserve an Oscar. At the end of the movie there are a few short lines that explain what happened later on – one of them is that Ramunajan’s theories are still in use NOW to work on black holes. Imagine!

I don’t want to give away the story. I cried at the end – you may do so also. Just won’t you please, go see this movie.

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