Holidays

Well the big holiday season is just about wrapped up, but I thought that I would share how I celebrate these occasions. Some people celebrate with elaborate feasts and special foods (okay, I do some of this). But I also do a little photo shoot with my favorite kaiju.

So I was busy getting ready to go on a trip, and I needed to do a quick set-up. Halloween, like many holidays has an origin in religion. It’s a spooky time of year when the separation of the living and spirit worlds is supposed to thin. And we confuse the spirits by giving out candy to costumed children, because. Here’s an eerie look at my favorite with a necklace of lighted bats.

Christmas has become a time for wearing outlandish sweaters (why? I don’t know). It is now a custom, and I myself wear a sweater with his picture to celebrate. This picture is my idea of the holiday spirit.

A mere week later it’s time for the new year celebration (technically, the solstice has already occurred, but why let that stop an excuse for a party).

More holidays are in store this month. There is Martin Luther King Day and President’s Day a week later. These holidays don’t really have any special foods or symbols associated with them, just that the mail isn’t delivered and things are on sale.

Then comes Valentine’s Day, which celebrates love and romance. Red roses are associated with love, as is chocolate and diamonds. And what exactly is his big romance? Well it appears to be destroying Tokyo (other places are strictly optional, but known to occur). And who hasn’t considered destroying a city when one’s nap is interrupted. In lieu of destruction, my love is taking photographs of kaiju and I consider this a great way to mark the passage of these holidays.

Still Very Merry

I am not one of those persons who goes crazy for holiday decorating. Years ago I decided to get rid of the ordinary round balls and tinsel and only go with ornaments that remind me of trips and special moments. I do love the gradual accretion over time of each years’ ornaments. And this year is no exception, as I have added new ornaments to the cast of characters. They were what appealed at the moment, there isn’t really a decorating theme, just lots of sub-themes.

It’s not crystal, it’s a plastic deer, but I love it and it joins a number of others in my collection. I don’t know where it fits in the theme of Christmas, but I like to look at deer. (Even though the local herd has gone somewhere else this year and I seldom see them.)

I saw this fire-breathing felt Welsh dragon in the shops last month and I thought it was adorable. So this joins the felt dinosaurs of last year.

I mentioned at a ladies luncheon that I had acquired a new dragon for my tree and that I also had another dragon from prior years. So my friend decided that this dragon needed to live at my home. She had this for a number of years, but it was the lone dragon on her tree, so she gave it to me to join the crew.

Lions are supposed to be the “king of the beasts” and they probably got the title because they are an apex predator. The lion has been used in British heraldry since people noticed that they are apex predators, and who doesn’t want to be at the top?

I didn’t have a proper nativity set (and I still don’t), but I thought that this one was rather nice. As I looked at it more closely, I noticed that it includes a teapot, a detail missing in most sets. And the baby has a tiny mouse stuck to the bottom of it’s foot, so it’s possibly not a newborn. Peace on Earth is always a good idea.

So this is the current display, and as you can tell, I went a little crazy with the Welsh dragons. I was going to give the excess away (is there such a thing as too many dragons?) but they looked so fabulous as a herd that I couldn’t part with them. This is the current line-up, until they are displaced in turn by whatever I find for next year. (Except that the dragons are so cool, they may have to stay up year round). You will never find this particular decorating tip on Instagram and that is probably for the best.

Skeletons about Town

Well one expects to see skeletons, etc. during Halloween (formerly only Oct. 31st, but it now lasts the entire month of October), although there are also iconoclasts that just love skeletons.

This cheerful skeleton sits out on the front porch as if to watch the world go by (if only it had eyes). Before television this was allegedly something that people did (I don’t know this personally, it’s just a rumor).

This stern skeleton is encouraging one to get something done to one’s car. I’m not sure what that thing is, but I feel a strong urge to obey.

This skeleton can be found in a rather trendy restaurant/bar. The place is crowded with ephemera and smug young persons. It was once a lovely place to have a leisurely lunch, but now it is infested with hipsters and tourists. Perhaps it is there to remind people of their ultimate fate, or it may be merely decorative.

Skeletons seem to be nosey, like this local, peering onto the porch of a neighbor. It’s ever vigilant to guard against the possible doorbell ringer. In our time, the skeleton is there to prevent whatever neighbors might call. And it’s protection against evangelists, politicians and random solar/window salespersons, so well done Mr. Bones.

Body as Art

So besides appearing in bits and pieces, human figures have been popular decorations for buildings for centuries.

I love this Mesopotamian mash-up that once stood at the gates of a city (I would be impressed if I saw this when I came to a city). It seems to be a man, some sort of winged creature and an ox? It makes me think something is amiss that all cities don’t have city gates anymore. It would keep out the riff-raff.

This is a modern re-creation of an ancient style, a caryatid, which is “a stone carving of a draped female figure used as a pillar to support a Greek or Greek-style building”. I have no idea why this was originally added to this building, but it now graces a pizza parlor.

This is a pretty standard kind of Baroque decoration with both an angel and putti up near the ceiling. It’s gotten rather dusty up there, but it still adds to the magnificence of the building.

This rather sad looking female form is carved into a decidedly uncomfortable position. She is there to hold up the mantlepiece on a fireplace. Only a man would think that this is a good idea for the decoration of a room.

Yes, we’ve finally come to the representation of an ordinary (well not really ordinary) man. It’s the famous explorer of the South pole, and he’s not really part of the building, he is standing there frozen into a purpose built niche to celebrate his activities. It’s too bad that he is mounted into a wall rather than the city gates as he could also inspire awe at the power of the rulers. (Why did he go to the South Pole? Because.)

Body Works

I love this city, there is always some small bit of weirdness about it.

I wonder about the designer of this building. Did he (of course it was designed by a man) look at the plans and think “I really should add some arms to the outside of the building, that’s just what it needs.”

Or what went through the mind of the designer of this window display? “I’m envisioning what a golden cyclops would look like, because this will make passers-by want to come in and purchase things”.

Golden knee high boots also deserve to be placed on a handy (sorry for the pun) pedestal. And I know that now you want them, maybe.

Do ladies still have matching shoes and handbags? And what would the handbag look like waving about from your feet? Well, now it’s possible to visualize this before you buy.

Someone spent a lot of time beading and embroidering these eyeballs so that they might startle the neighbors. I can’t imagine them fitting into one’s home, but perhaps I lack imagination. With so much to choose from, one needs a bit of weirdness to stand out in a crowded city, so I salute these designers. Well done.

Fall

Now that the first snow has fallen, I’m finally getting around to celebrating the beauty of fall leaves. Yes, I know that there are masses of fall colors in other parts of the country, but, this is what’s here at high altitude.

Because there aren’t great masses of deciduous trees here I appreciate each individual tree as the play of light on the leaves changes the appearance. It’s brief and beautiful, just like life.

Cures

Well, I am generally healthy, but this week I caught a bug (and I hope that I never cross paths with said bug again). With some illnesses there is an obvious cure, one gets the Rx and starts to feel better right away. But that’s not what I have. ;-( But there is folk wisdom, so that’s what I’m going with. At the present time, chicken soup is considered to be beneficial (though not for the chicken of course) and the standard is the red can.

Soft, slightly soggy noodles with tiny cubes of chicken in a golden broth, this is probably familiar to everyone who was ever a kid. I don’t think I have eaten this in a number of years, but I put some faith in it (and it was on sale).

This is my white grandmother’s solution for illness, a spoonful of whiskey with sugar in it. Although as I think about it, it might be the cure for hiccups (oops).

This panacea is from my great grandmother who was born in the 1860’s, a time of alcohol and opioid based remedies. It is just apples fried in butter, with a sprinkle of sugar if needed. I think it’s the tastiest remedy and it’s most effective when your mom makes it for you.

A major pharmacy chain just pulled a bunch of cold remedies from the shelf because there is no evidence that they work. There is also not much evidence that any of these work, but, it’s tradition and far less expensive than OTC cold remedies. Mom based medicine still has a place in the world.

On the Hood

Is a car just a means of transportation, or is it something more: a statement, a totem? Cars started becoming popular just a hundred years or so ago. There were lots of competing companies, but how to distinguish one from another? Body styles were based on coaches, but these things had motors, motors needed cooling and as it is right up there in front, the radiator cap became the perfect place to differentiate the brand.

The engine on this highly modified Ford is obviously a replacement, but a useful and decorative radiator cap is part of the original beast.

And from there the practical gave way to the exuberant and symbolic. This is also from Ford and features a racing greyhound, to suggest that this car is fast (and it probably could go 50 mph at least).

The radiator is no longer exposed in slightly later cars, so now the signifier has transformed into a hood ornament. This stylized woman is taking a leap into the future.

But why let the ladies have all the fun? This hood ornament is a man (I think?), perhaps he is faster than a speeding bullet.

But there is no need to get completely literal, it’s hard to say just what this represents, but whatever it is, it’s fast.

But there is still room for the literal, this car boasts a rocket as it’s mascot (note to designers: this is an airplane), and one can “blast off” down the road.

But what caused the demise of these symbols? Why if one is struck by a car with a fixed hood ornament, one could be injured (yes, they are missing the obvious). So these were finally outlawed except for ornaments that are on an elastic tether so that they bend on impact (I’m looking at you Mercedes and Jaguar). But they still exist as testament to the art of automotive styling in these decorative details.

Low Art

Cars are just a thing to get one from place to place for most people. But sometimes one develops an emotional attachment to a car; the first car, the car one had fun in with friends, your daddy’s car, the car one regrets selling. But selling the car is not the end, one can always buy the same model from somewhere and then the art begins.

This is the classic dream of many car aficionados, the 1957 Chevrolet Bel Air. This one is especially desirable as it is a convertible, a symbol of the freedom of the open road. In tomato red with those gorgeous fins it is a spectacular car. It was further customized to be a low rider and it has a trunk full of hydraulics.

Chrome details on many vintage cars are beautiful, but the custom work of plating and engraving on the tiniest details make these cars truly amazing.

This 1955 Bel Air (which is a desirable car, but not like the ’57) also boasts a fantastic paint job, they sure didn’t come off the assembly line like this. These two also show the hydraulics in action.

Even the mundane parts of the engine have been chromed, plated and engraved in a gorgeous way!

The places that these owners find to detail are amazing. The ordinary bumper, the thing that prevents other cars from dinging one another are engraved on these cars. The show was set at a local art museum and these certainly are works of art and love. (And these artists are much better than the artist whose work was a pile of clothes). I hope that this is an annual event, (and of course I want one for my very own).

Farm

We all have an Arcadia in our minds, the perfect place of abundance. As a city person it is easy to imagine the joys of a bucolic existence. Delicious things growing effortlessly, that only require picking. The reality of this lifestyle is somewhat different. This area features a short growing season, and this was complicated by a late spring and plenty of hailstorms. So the harvest is only just happening now. We were going south, and so we joined the others in looking what the hard work of these local farmers had produced.

I love the taste of vine ripened tomatoes and my favorite way to eat them is to pick and immediately devour. Supermarket tomatoes look like the real thing, and are often quite beautiful and uniform. These beauties are the sort that can only be purchased at a farm, their essence is too fragile to be available at a supermarket.

This farm does grow many sorts of vegetables, but it is famous for various kinds of chilis. I’m not sure of the actual name, I just called them “pequenos” and they are small, but mighty.

These sacks hold about 2 bushels of green chili each, just waiting to be roasted. The smell of roasting chilis is a sign that autumn is coming, but these chilis will keep a body warm throughout the winter months.

The bounty of summer continues with dried peppers. This is the old way of preserving the harvest, and it is still delicious.

I love that these families are preserving the traditions of farming and are also looking for ways to bring year-round income from their harvest. These are jars of chili flavored olive oil. I bought some delicious garlic and chili flavored dill pickles that they had made. Farming seems idyllic, if one’s fantasy is working like a dog for the growing season. But we city people only see the blessings of farm life, not the hardships. And I thank them for it.

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