A Legend and a Destination

Yep, that's the legendary Charlie Daniels at the Grand Ol' Opry in Nashville, Tennessee. He is one dynamic performer, so I'm glad I was able to zoom in for a fairly good photo that was not one big blur!

The Presidents and Patriots Tour passed through Nashville and included the Opry as one of our events ~ a nice slice of Americana.

Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I'd be in the audience in front of this famous stage. We were close up, great seats in the middle ~ or rather, I should say "pews" because that's what they were. The performances are on radio, so we heard all the commercials, as well. Any country musician could've been featured that night; we enjoyed one of the best.

Our hotel that evening was the Gaylord Opryland ~ a destination hotel, for sure. We stayed in one of the 2,881 rooms. The hotel comprises some 9 acres! There are 3 massive indoor atria with waterfalls, streams, fountains, bridges, and lush tropical plants and flowers. Gorgeous and amazing. I could've stayed there roaming around for several days. And of the eight hotels where we stayed during the trip, Opryland had the best pillows!

Okay, just one picture of the waterfalls:

After the show, back to the hotel, getting ready for the next day's adventure...

"Old Hickory"

Since I had just read Jon Meacham's The American Lion: Andrew Jackson in the White House, I was really eager to vist the Hermitage. What I particularly recall from the book is the description of a heartbroken Andrew Jackson leaving for Washington for his Inauguration, havng just buried his beloved Rachel who died after his election. He blamed her death on the stress she suffered during the campaign caused by opponents making a scathing issue of their marriage. (They may have married before she was divorced ~ major scandal.) Rachel is buried near their home where Andrew Jackson would later die and be buried.

The photo is of the gravesite memorial of President Andrew Jackson and his wife Rachel Jackson.

Even though Jackson never actually had children of his own, family was extremely important to him. He took with him to Washington Emily Donelson (Rachel's niece) and her husband Andrew Donelson. They both worked tirelessly for him in his administration, eventually getting into major conflicts with his Cabinet. Tense times.

Meacham's book also describes the lives and deaths of those he called his family, we well as of his slave Alfred. So I was really interested to see their gravesites, too. This made me more aware that they were real people, rather than just characters that I read about.

It may be said that Jackson's is the first "modern" presidency, because he expanded the prestige and power of the Executive branch. "Old Hickory" truly believed he was a "president of the people," elected by people from all states, and therefore had at least as much power, if not more, than Congress. He also believed in "limited" government.

A sad aspect of his presidency is the removal of the Native Americans to the West, and the resulting "Trail of Tears."

I did ask the guides whether there were any hickory trees at the Hermitage. I heard at least 3 different responses: "I'm embarrassed to say there are none." "Yes, there are a few, maybe near the entrance, I'm not sure where."  "There were some, but they were blown down by a storm years ago."

In memory of "Old Hickory" President Andrew Jackson, I do hope they plant some hickory trees at this national hisoric site.

Click on the title "Old Hickory" to learn more about the Hermitage.

#17

This man portrayed a very amiable President Andrew Johnson, our 17th President, at the Andrew Johnson National Historic Site in Greenville, TN.  Johnson was sworn in after the assassination of President Lincoln in 1865.

Johnson's first profession was that of a tailor. Since he lacked formal education, he actually paid people to read to him while he worked. His main teacher was his very young wife Eliza. The tailor shop, now enclosed within the Site, had become a gathering place of the townspeople for vigorous political debate. Johnson became alderman, mayor, state rep, governor, and was selected by Abraham Lincoln to be his VP running mate.

Johnson's presidential tenure is controversial. He is pretty much at the bottom of the popularity list in the ranks of presidents. He was the first to be impeached, narrowly escaping being thrown out of office by just one vote. He completed his term and eventually won reelection to office as U.S. senator, the only president to do so. He suffered a stroke and was buried according to his wishes, wrapped in the flag of the United States with a copy of the Constitution under his head.

After touring the charming home he owned for 24 years, we visited his gravesite on a very scenic hill overlooking Greenville. (This made for some white-knuckle "hairpin turns" in our tour bus on the way down, skillfully managed by our driver Charlie!)

Biltmore, A French Renaissance Estate

Day 2 of our journey found us at the grand, HUGE privately owned Biltmore Estate. George Vanderbilt opened this home in 1895 for his family and friends. We enjoyed a self-guided tour through palatial rooms, more like a museum than a home. The views, especially from the upper levels, seemed to be never-ending. The estate comprises some 8,000 acres.

For some reason, I was especially intrigued with Napoleon's chess set that is displayed in the library (with some 10,000 books on the shelves). I also liked seeing the original very rich clothing.

One thing I learned was that the people who lived here at the turn of the last century would change outfits about 6 - 8 times a day, always assisted by their servants. Different activities called for different kinds of clothing.

Our tour leader asked me if I would like living here. I think I surprised him when I said, "No, it just seems too oppresive, heavy, and dark." Over-the-top elegance is just not my style.

What I WOULD like, however, would be the gardens as our backyard! So lovely and peaceful. Lady Bird Johnson is said to have visited here before beginning the design of her Wilflower Center. The photo I've posted was taken at the estate's conservatory.

The gardens at Biltmore were designed by Frederick Law Olmsted, the same person who also designed New York's Central Park. There were acres of gardens, all masterfully designed. It was a relaxing time before boarding our bus and heading to our next stop Greenville, Tennessee, and the home and gravesite of President Andrew Johnson.

I Agree with Thomas Wolfe

We just completed the Presidents and Patriots Tour with historian Richard Norton Smith, video'd by C-SPAN. We visited Presidential sites and libraries and, along the way, other places of historic interest.

Our first stop was Asheville, NC and the boyhood home of novelist Thomas Wolfe. Depicted here is "Dixieland," the boarding house described so very accurately in Look Homeward, Angel. As I walked through the home, I could actually visualize and recall some of the passages in his book. We even saw pages of Wolfe's handwritten (and rewritten) work then in progress.

Other homes we toured were furnished with original pieces, or with representative pieces of the time period.Seeing Andrew Johnson's tailor shop, I could almost picture him meticulously hand-stitching suits while engaged in vigorous political debate with the townspeople who gathered there. At the Hermitage, I could imagine a very sad President-to-be Andrew Jackson on his way to his Inaugural, leaving the gravesite of his dearly beloved Rachel who had died after his election. At the LBJ ranch, I almost expected to see President Lyndon Baines Johnson walking along the banks of the Pedernales River after one of his famous BBQs on the lawn of his "Texas White House."

I discovered why I love history so much. It's because it's an opportunity to get in touch with the past, to try to experience what "life back then" was really like. That's why this trip was so enriching and so enjoyable.

However, on one occasion when I was in a "period room" that looked so very authentic, and I looked around and saw all the people on tour (looking a little out-of-place in that room), I realized that no one can ever really encounter history. No one can know exactly how it was, only about how it was... History is living, and our understanding of historical accounts changes according to our perspective and current life experiences.

And so I agree with Thomas Wolfe: "You Can't Go Home Again." History moves on.

I'm so grateful to have been part of this trip. We'll be looking forward to "re-living" it when it is aired on C-SPAN.. I'll be blogging about some of the highlights. Stay tuned!  

"Shirley Tulips"

So happy to see these in bloom before our trip. Interestingly enough, they are named after me.

We will be on our way for a tour of the South to include Presidential homesites and libraries, led by a Presidential historian ~ beginning in Asheville and ending in Austin. We've been preparing for this trip for many months.

Today it was time for last minute gardening, of course. The peas, swiss chard and beets are in, as well as the potatoes. (The potato seedlings are planted in 4 reusable bags. As the vines grow, just heap more soil and compost in the bags.) All they need now is sun, warmth, and gentle watering. Mother Nature provides the sunshine and Jenna promises to keep the soil moist, as needed. Hopefully, by the time we return, we'll see our crops peeking out of the ground.

If You Have the Opportunity...

go! We did. It was unforgettable, "An Evening with Garrison Keillor."

Garrison came to the Flynn Theater for a one person performance: 100 minutes of nonstop entertainment, both poignant and roll-on-the-floor-laugh-out-loud.

Storytelling, mostly, is a lost art. No one has perfected it quite like Garrison. The characters and scenes he describes are believable as well as memorable. They evoke recollections of people we may have known, or could've known. He describes a traditional culture that's about as down-to-earth as one can imagine.

I won't forget the Lutheran ministers on the pontoon boat and the bowling ball with ashes. I won't forget situations getting out of control because sometimes that can happen to me ~ I can identify. This was funny stuff. Garrison reminds his audience to keep things in perspective and to laugh more often.

Best of all, we saw a storytelling genius. Delightful performance!

 

Easter Monday

                                    A Jenna creation. This cinnamon roll deserves a post.

We are so happy to have Jenn and Sean home for a long Easter weekend. Today the weather is glorious, warm enough to sit outside and soak up a few rays.

I feel that Spring has arrived in VT at long last.

Happy Easter Monday, everyone!

A New Project

One childhood memory I have is of the rows and rows of Mason jars filled with brightly colored homemade canned goods on the shelves in my parents' basement. My Mom did the canning and Dad was so proud to show off ~ literally ~ the "fruits" of her labors. I also recall listening for the "pop" of the lids that indicated the jars were sealed.

I have never attempted canning. To freeze? Yes. But canning? No.

Then I discovered an Onion Marmalade recipe on a blog I've been following:
http://www.homegrown.org/profiles/blog/show?id=2263119%3ABlogPost%3A71718

Simple ingredients. Simple process. I could do this. There's a big bag of onions in our storeroom and a bag of cranberries in our freezer. I'll need to get the Mason jars and lids. Once I've invested in everything needed for the "waterbath," this just may be the beginning of attempting other preserving projects (and adding new shelves to the storeroom).

Thanks to Homegrown.org for posting the Onion Marmalade recipe.




Ingredients

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10 Cups slivered sweet onions
2 Cups apple cider vinegar
1 ¼ Cups lights brown sugar
1 Bag cranberries
8 Cups water
6 Cups white sugar
2 Tablespoons fresh grated orange peel

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1. Brown in lager pot or cast iron onions, cranberries, cider, and brown sugar cook until onions are translucent
2. Add Sugar, and water
3. Bring to boil over medium heat, add orange zest
4. Boil for about an hour and a half until at gel point
5. Jar and lid
6. Process in waterbath for 15 minutes (Makes 6 pint jars)

First Adventure of the Season at the Lake

                                One of my favorite pics of Lake Champlain taken at the camp.

We were up there this morning. The icy lake was blanketed with snow. No beach. The water was frozen on the rocks right up to the road in front of the camp. Air temp hovered around 32 degrees.

I just checked the lake level ~ a disconcerting 99'. It's usually about 96.5' at this time of year, if I read the charts correctly. I will be hoping and praying for cool sunny days and a drier than usual April to keep the lake from flooding like it did in 1993. We've had more than our share of precip' already this year, right?

A huge tree had blown over in front of the camp, just missing serious damage to the house. So Geo and I and Phil were there this morning with Phil's chainsaw to clean up the damage. Well, good news is that we now have an improved lake view. We hauled lots of branches, then sawed -off parts of the trunk. When it came to the stump parts, all I could do was roll them across the yard out to the back. Whew! I felt like I was participating in the Big Loser work-out challenge. By the end of the morning sawdust was clinging to our muddy clothing.

We left camp with the place looking lots better. I am so eager to enjoy another season there when the weather warms up. I only hope, with snow melt and spring rain. that our little camp on the lake will not become our little camp in the lake!

March 24 ~ I need to add a little amendment to this post. D.D. our local WCAX weatherperson notes that what is really needed is warm weather soon so we do not experience rapid snowmelt  in April, leading to flooding shoreline. It's difficult to out-figure Mother Nature.

Brunch and an Aria

The Stowe Area Opera Lovers met on Sunday for a delightful brunch at Trattoria de Festa in Stowe, VT. Trattoria de Festa is a Tuscan style restaurant, a perfect setting to hear critically acclaimed opera bass singer Erik Kroncke accompanied by none other than Mary Jane Austin.

Restaurant owners Tony and Patty and crew served brunch from the bar. (This in itself was well worth the snowy slushy drive from Williston !) Then Erik and Mary Jane performed. It was opera "up close and personal." It was as if the restaurant were transformed into an opera house with everyone enjoying front row seats. An added treat was Erik singing "Some Enchanted Evening,"  from South Pacific, a goosebump experience for me.

Erik's repetoire extends impressively from Beethoven to Weber. One of his recent roles is the Grand Inquisitor from Don Carlos. We look forward to seeing his performance in Carmen at the Green Mountain Opera Festival in Barre, either June 17 or 19.

The Stowe Area Opera Lovers group was formed in 2009 as a grassroots effort to enrich the members' experience of opera and to gently introduce newcomers to this art form. It's a way to encourage opera appreciation in an informal way. Geo and I have attended dinner and now brunch with this group and we've enjoyed meeting them and hearing about favorite operas.

Our next opera event will be with friends E & P who invited us see Carmen at the movies ~ Yes ! ~ this will be a 3D experience, complete with glasses.

We applaud W & J of Stowe for forming the Stowe Area Opera Lovers and fostering its growth.

You may want to check out  http://www.greenmountainoperafestival.com/ to learn more.

2nd Annual UVM Diversity Symposium

Geo and I attended the second annual Diversity Symposium at UVM Davis Center ~ Serving and Learning from our New Neighbors in a Multicultural Environment.

Keynoter L. Michelle LeBaron from the University of British Columbia quoted poet David Whyte's The House of Belonging for the audience to consider transitioning from one home to another. The change is unsettling. In a new situation, "one good word is bread for thousands," and disperses fear in an unfamiliar environment. How "spacious" and "permeable" is our home? How is space made for everyone to belong? What could be the "good word" to help new people to feel welcomed?

A panel of one immigrant and three refugees told their stories of trying to "fit in," or find belonging in a new community. The biggest challenge to making connections, they agreed, is language. Another is just figuring out the system and where to go for assistance they need. They also agreed that it is valuable to them that they are able to preserve their own culture and traditions.

What I noted was the immigrant's comment that there are many services to assist refugees, but not for immigrants. If the refugee makes connections to the community through various agencies, the immigrant makes connections through a job.

Also thought-provoking, "We love diversity unless it means giving something up."
When we do make "space" for everyone to belong, change is going to occur for ourselves as well as the for the newcomer who had left a home behind. Everyone gives up the familiar (or "home" as one knows it), and everyone can be enriched by the resulting multiculturalism.

The break-out sessions continued discussions on how connections can be made.

One other comment impressed me: to encourage inclusion, "let's not celebrate diversity, let's hire diversity." I'm wondering, is this an expression of affirmative action? Any comments?