Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Where's a librarian when we needed one?


When we moved into our house 7 months ago, we haphazardly put books onto bookshelves in no particular order. Life is settling down some after the wedding and trip to Ireland. We've both been bothered by not being able to find books as they were scattered between 4 different rooms and fiction and non-fiction were mingling in too close a fashion.

This all changed yesterday. Here's a picture of the library admist the chaos. (Yes, the Mariner's are on in the background.)

Fiction is now with fiction (sci-fi is not segregated -- this was a "heated" debate) and non-fiction with non-fiction. Trying to figure out how to separate the non-fiction certainly was a challenge. Is it spirituality or philosphy or psychology or science??

Our world is now ordered ... at least for the moment.

Upper Quilcene

When I lived in Portland, Mike and I went for hikes most weekends that weren't cold and rainy. Since moving up here, we have hardly done any hiking due to his plantar fasciitis, ie, right heel pain. However, we had thought about going camping/hiking this weekend since I had the time off, and I received a fortuitous email from a friend in Seattle asking if we were interested in hiking together. We had all of the backpacking paraphenalia but hadn't ventured out together on such an adventure.

I wish I had a picture of us loaded down for a one night hike. My pack weighed about 30 pounds and Mike's about 40.

Due to ferry waits, Katie didn't make it over to the peninsula until mid-afternoon, which meant we didn't get to the trail-head until 3:30. We only hiked in 2.5 miles to the first camping area, but I was too pooped to keep going to the next camping area at 4.5
miles.
The next day we hiked (without our heavy packs) up to Marmot pass, allowing for a view of the Olympics, Hood Canal and even a glimpse of the Cascades. 2 marmots came out of the marmot caves to gape at us and sun themselves on the rocks.

Katie found the trail by searching online with "olympic national park" and
"huckleberries" as her key words. It was the perfect season for picking huckleberries and salmonberries and a few thimbleberries. On the way back to the car we stopped every 1/2 mile or so to pick berries. We each picked a liter of berries. We made a huckleberry sauce to go on grilled salmon. The sauce was 1 cup berries, 1/3 cup water, 1 tablespoon sugar and and juice of 1 lemon. The leftover sauce went deliciously on ice cream. Yum. An all local meal to boot.

3 days later, our legs are still sore from the hike. I discovered some muscles that haven't made their voices known in awhile. It was a good weekend.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

ceremony

Here is a copy of our wedding ceremony.

Music: Ladysmith Black Mambazo

Welcome and Opening Prayer: Shirley

Welcome! My name is Shirley O and on behalf of Christine and Michael, I welcome each of you who have gathered from far and near to share this sacred and celebratory moment with them. We invite into this gathering, loved ones who are not able to be here, but who are with us in spirit. We are especially mindful today, Michael's grandparents, George and Barbara Chrystal, who were married on this same date 80 years ago.

We gather in this wonderful earth space, the holy ground of our native ancestors. Let us call upon all the beauty and energy of this place to bless the marriage of Michael and Christine. Situated on the Olympic Peninsula, we welcome the spirit of water, air, earth and fire; we welcome the creatures of the sea, the earth and skies and ask that they bless and gift this marriage.

To strengthen and support this marriage commitment, we welcome the spirit of the earth with its solid, nurturing and generative energy. May we welcome the ebb and flow, the peace and force of the great waters. Let’s welcome the spirit of the unexpected that comes in the gentle and wild winds of life; we welcome and celebrate the fire of love with its passion for right relationship. Finally, we welcome and acknowledge the Great Spirit of Love that abides within Michael and Christine’s relationship.

When two people come together in love, there is the festive and the solemn, the magic and mystery. There is beauty and struggle. And in the words of Christine and Michael, there is the comfortableness and the silliness of being together; there is freedom and trust in being known. When all this is infused with a spirit of joyful love, there is great hope in where this journey of love will take them

Our presence here is an opportunity for all of us to renew our own relational commitments, but more importantly, our presence here is that of encouragement, celebration and support of the commitment that Michael and Christine will publicly proclaim in a few moments. They are who they are because of the love, friendship, life and support that many special people have offered them along the journey of their lives. They have invited each of you, their community of loved ones and they want your sustained support. So let’s celebrate with them this day, stand by them in difficult times and support them in friendship all days. Our hope is that the great energies of the universe unite your hearts today and everyday and fill you with all you need in your marriage.


ReadingFor “CWB" by Elizabeth Bishop --RP
I
Let us live in a lull of the long winter winds
Where the shy, silver-antlered reindeer go
On dainty hoofs with their white rabbit friends
Amidst the delicate flowering snow.

All of our thoughts will be fairer than doves.
We will live upon wedding-cake frosted with sleet.
We will build us a house from two red tablecloths,
And wear scarlet mittens on both hands and feet.

II
Let us live in the land of the whispering trees,
Alder and aspen and poplar and birch,
Singing our prayers in a pale, sea-green breeze,
With star-flower rosaries and moss banks for church.

All of our dreams will be clearer than glass.
Clad in the water or sun, as you wish,
We will watch the white feet of the young morning pass
And dine upon honey and small shiny fish.
III
Let us live where the twilight lives after the dark,
In the deep, drowsy blue, let us make us a home.
Let us meet in the cool evening grass, with a stork
And a whistle of willow, played by a gnome.

Half-asleep, half-awake, we shall hear, we shall know
the soft "Miserere" the wood-swallow tolls.
We will wander away where wild raspberries grow
And eat them for tea from two lily-white bowls.


To Love is Not to Possess by James Kavanaugh --CT

To love is not to possess,
t
o own or imprison,
n
or to lose one's self in another.
Love is to join and separate,
t
o walk alone and together,
t
o find a laughing freedom
t
hat lonely isolation does not permit.
It is finally to be able
t
o be who we really are
n
o longer clinging in childish dependency
n
or docilely living separate lives in silence,

It is to be perfectly one's self
a
nd perfectly joined in permanent commitment
t
o another--and to one's inner self.
Love only endures when it moves like waves,
r
eceding and returning gently or passionately,
o
r moving lovingly like the tide
i
n the moon's own predictable harmony.
Because finally, despite a child's scars
o
r an adult's deepest wounds,
t
hey are openly free to be
w
ho they really are--and always secretly were,
i
n the very core of their being
w
here true and lasting love can alone abide.


Declaration of Consent and Community Pledge of Support --Shirley

Christine and Michael, in the presence of the Great Source of Love and this circle of friends, I invite you to affirm your willingness to enter this marriage freely and to share all the joys and sorrows in this amazing journey you are on. Are you willing and ready to love each other as husband and wife as long as you both shall live?

(Michael and Christine respond): Yes, I am.

While Mike and Christine are choosing to commit to one another, they acknowledge that they are part of a much larger web of life and that to be true to their commitment they need the support and connection with the greater community. As friends and family will you pledge them your continued support, friendship and encouragement in their journey of committed love?

All respond: We will

VOWS:

Christine: Michael, from my heart I promise

To be present,

To listen to what you say and what you leave unsaid with an open heart.

To speak my truth,

To be faithful to you throughout all of life’s uncertainties,

To be open to you as you continue growing,

To cherish playfulness and laughter,

To join you in exploring all that is sacred.

Michael: Christine, from my heart, I promise

To be present,

To listen to what you say and what you leave unsaid with an open heart.

To speak my truth,

To be faithful to you throughout all of life’s uncertainties,

To be open to you as you continue growing,

To cherish playfulness and laughter,

To join you in exploring all that is sacred.


Rings : Shirley

The ring is a symbol of the unbroken circle of love.

Love that is freely given has no beginning and no end.

May these rings be a symbol of the endless love into which you enter as husband and wife for the rest of your lives.

Michael: Christine, I give you this ring as a sign of my love.

Christine: Michael, I give you this ring as a sign of my love.


Love by Roy Croft –Michael and Christine

I love you not only for what you are,

But for what I am

When I am with you.

I love you not only for what

You have made of yourself,

But for what you are making of me.

I love you for the part of me

That you bring out;

I love you for putting your hand into my heaped-up heart

And passing over all the foolish, weak things

That you can't help dimly seeing there,

And for drawing out Into the light

All the beautiful belongings that no one else had looked

Quite far enough to find.

I love you because you are helping me to make

Of the lumber of my life not a tavern, but a temple.

Out of the works of my every day

Not a reproach but a song.

I love you because you have done

More than any creed could have done to make me good.

And more than any fate could have done

To make me happy.

You have done it without a touch,

Without a word, without a sign.

You have done it by being yourself.

Perhaps that is what being a friend means, after all.


Closing Blessing Chinook Marriage Blessing --Fritz Hull (family and friends)

We call upon all that we hold most sacred to

Bless this marriage

We call upon the earth, our planet home, with its beautiful depths and soaring heights, its vitality and abundance of life, and together we ask that it

Bless this marriage

We call upon the mountains, the green mountains and the white, and the high valleys and meadows filled with wild flowers, the snows that never melt, the summits of intense silence, and we ask that they

Bless this marriage

We call upon the waters that rim the earth, horizon to horizon, that flow in our rivers and streams, that fall upon our gardens and fields, that fill our ponds and pools, and we ask that they

Bless this marriage

We call upon the forest, the great trees reaching to the sky with earth in their roots and heaven in their branches, the fir and the pine, the cedar and the maple, and we ask them to

Bless this marriage

We call upon the land which grows our food, the nurturing soil, the fertile fields, the abundant gardens and orchards, and we ask that they

Bless this marriage

We call upon the creatures of the fields and forests and the seas, our brothers and sisters the wolves and deer, the eagle and dove, the great whales and the dolphin, the beautiful Orca and salmon who share our Northwest home and we ask them to

Bless this marriage

We call upon the moon and the stars and the sun, who govern the rhythms and seasons of our lives and remind us that we are part of a great and wondrous universe, and we ask them to

Bless this marriage

We call upon all those who have lived on this earth, our ancestors and our friends, who dreamed the best for future generations, and upon whose lives our lives are built, and with thanksgiving, we call upon them to

Bless this marriage

We call upon the family and friends and all those who live and cherish and sustain this couple, and ask that together we

Bless this marriage

And lastly, we call upon the power and presence of the God of love, on that which asks us to become greater than ourselves so that the one may become two and the two may become one, and all together we

Bless this marriage!


Declaration of Marriage --Shirley

In the presence of the God of Love and this circle of your family and friends, you have declared your love for one another and have made solemn vows to each other. You have confirmed your promises by the joining of hands and by the giving and receiving of rings. With enthusiasm, I now proclaim Christine and Michael as wife and husband. Time to kiss!

Music: Aibrean (The Last Pint) by Lunasa

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

A different perspective on Irish food


I always remember hearing that food in Ireland wasn't much to write home about. I'm here to say that the food we had during our nearly 2 weeks in Ireland was in fact quite note-worthy.

If I was still following a vegan diet, I'd likely have been unsatisfied with most meals and would have been pretty bored. However, eating cheese, eggs, and .... fish (yes, fish) enabled a broad range of options, most of which were outstanding. I had been toying with the idea of eating fish, especially starting on this trip since Ireland is an island and, one would assume, have fresh seafood readily available. The weekend before we left, the people in my clinic through a bridal shower. Everyone brought some sort of brunch food to share. One of the nurses made a crab quiche made from crab caught the previous day by her son. I didn't want to pass up that opporutnity. Once I started eating fish on the trip, I wanted to keep eating it.

In fact, nearly all of the food that we had in Ireland was touted as being local. It was an impressive country in that way. Also, going into little convenience type stores, one could get fresh (and pretty good looking) produce, good cheeses and breads. The US has a lot to learn.

Rick Steves talks about the traditional Irish breakfast in his guidebook, so we were aware of the concept of their breakfasts, which usually consisted of bacon (more like slices of ham), sausage, egg, sometimes hashbrowns or beans, toast, and a fried tomato (always a fried tomato). In addition to this, most people also offered eggs with smoked salmon. I had eggs with smoked salmonat 4 different B&Bs, and everyone had a slightly different way of preparing it. Some had the salmon mixed in with the scrambled eggs, some had it lying on top of the eggs, and some had it lying to the side. All I thought were excellent.

Lunches were usually pretty small affairs since breakfast was usually pretty large and were mostly of the picnic variety.

Dinners were almost entirely excellent. We sampled some of the following seafood in these dinner: salmon, cod, seabass, periwinkles, lobster, hake, scallops, and mackeral. The following is a list of where we ate for dinner while in Ireland.

Heather Wicklow - Laragh, County Wicklow
Rajput Indian - Cashel, County Tipperary
Vasco - Fanore, County Clare
Inis Meain - Inishmaan, Aran Islands, County Galway
The Exchange - Derry, Northern Ireland
Cayenne - Belfast, Northern Ireland
Indian Restaurant - Trim, County Meath
Hugo's - Dublin
Trocadero - Dublin

Our 2 favorites were Inis Meain and Vasco. I'll write more about staying on the Aran Islands in another post. Suffice it to say at this point that our stay there was one of the most memorable of the trip, and the food was outstanding. The chef grew up on Inishmaan, went away for several years and moved back 8-9 years ago to open a hotel and restaurant with his wife. He had worked at a restaurant in Dublin prior to opening this restaurant. A lot of the vegetables and edible flowers they grow just next to the restaurant and get potatoes from someone else on the island. The fish is caught locally usually that day. Excellent.

Fenore is a tiny town on the west coast of Ireland. We had spent time that afternoon exploring the Cliffs of Moher and the burren. We were driving along the coast as the sun was approaching the horizon leading to some amazing views and photo opportunities - absolutely stunning and beautiful. We had gotten a recommendation for this newly opened mediteranean restaurant in Fenore. We drove through Fenore not knowing the name of the restaurant but on the lookout for a new place with mediteranean qualities. We thought we had missed it but finally drove long enough through town to chance upon it (the place only has a handful of restaurants or any commercial establishments). The food was excellent and we were entertained by children playing with donkeys outside the window.