When a house becomes a home

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Most of the time my house feels like just a house.  It’s where I work, sleep and eat.

Occasionally though, someone will show up and breathe a new sense of life into the old place.  Such was last weekend when my very good friends John and Nadine White came into town for our diocese’s priestly ordinations.

One of my former students and their classmate John Grant was ordained for our diocese by Bishop Edward Slattery.  If I can find some good photos of that, I’ll share my thoughts in another post.

With John and Nadine came their daughter Sophie (4yrs old and my goddaughter), and Dominic (2 1/2 yrs old).

Suddenly my house became a home, with all that comes with having small children.  Poopy diapers, pee puddles on the hardwood floor, broomsticks that became horsies, late night struggles to get the kids “down”, toast with the crust cut off, reverse psychology, and general pandemonium.

The photos above are just a small sample of the energy and excitement that now makes my house seem so quiet now that they’ve gone home.

Most of the above are photos the kids made themselves when they found out that my iPad has Photobooth on it.

Art from Chaos and Frivolity.

Thank God for children and good friends who share theirs with me.

Esteban’s Dining Experience Scale

I had three wonderful meals this week.  Two were home-cooked, one was at a small mom&pop Chinese restaurant, and all three were with wonderful friends.

All of these dining experiences were memorable because they each had their own unique mixtures of thoughtful food preparation, interesting conversation, and shared camaraderie.

During the last of these meals, we actually had a discussion of how we would rate the meal itself.  This led to some pondering of how I might develop my own, totally arbitrary and objective dining experience scale.

Thus, I deliver to you Esteban’s Dining Experience Scale!

I reserve the right to award any dining experience I have with whatever level I wish, but here is a general idea of what I have in mind.

The Positive Scale

1 Napkin – A meal I might cook for myself.  Frankly, it would be nothing special, hardly memorable, but not likely to make you sick.

 

2 Napkins – Something a bit better, probably at a restaurant.  A quick meal caught with a friend.  A hot dog at a football game.

 

3 Napkins – A meal I would remember and tell others about.  Any meal that ends with gelato or decent pie.  A special occasion, like a birthday or wedding reception or a meet-up with old friends.

 

4 Napkins – An outstanding meal!  Photos were taken, drinks were shared.  All were relaxed and no harsh words were exchanged.  These are the meals when the “good china” is brought out and people might dress up a bit.  People often come from afar for these meals.

 

4 Napkins + Wet Wipe – The pinnacle of the dining experience!  These are those experiences that you wish would never end.  They require bold culinary experimentation among friends you know won’t mind if it fails.  Gatherings of folks with whom you have shared many journeys.  These have that quality for which the phrase “je ne sais quoi” was coined.

The Negative Scale

Unfortunately, not all dining experiences come up to the basic 1 Napkin level of what I might prepare for myself.  We’ve all had them, haven’t we?

Here is my scale of progressively worse meal experiences:

1 Burnt Toast – This is a dining experience that meant well but didn’t live up to expectation.  The food might be edible but a bit cold, or over spiced.  The service might have been just “meh”.

2 Burnt Toast – These unfortunate meals are memorable because of some notable mishap.  The service is so bad that you dock the tip or complain to the management.  An argument among friends breaks out or someone imbibes too much in that “bad way.”

3 Burnt Toast – These meals are so bad that you end up with a serious belly ache.  A bad date that you walk away from in the middle of, or a restaurant that you flee from without paying.  Service so bad that you tell all your friends and create a new Twitter hashtag as a warning beacon for others.

4 Burnt Toast – Remember that one meal in Cuzco, Peru and the 8 hours of absolute misery that followed?  Or that other time in Peru when we had bad ceviche?  I’ll leave the rest to your imagination.  These experiences have their own special trauma so as to live on perpetuity.

I expect that I’ll be pretty liberal in my awarding of positive reports on meals that I share with friends.  All three of the meals that I had this week were at least 4 Napkins because of the people I was with.   Look for another posting on the most imaginative of these and the first awarding of the coveted 4 Napkins + Wet Wipe award!

You too can compete for this coveted award.  Of course it means you have to invite me over!

Do you have any special meal memories that have been evoked by this?  I’d love to hear them!

Move, Eat, Learn

The three videos below have really captivated my imagination.  If you haven’t seen them yet, you’re in for a treat.

It’s not so much the actual content of the videos that grabs my attention, so much as the idea behind them.  The joie de vivre, in other words.

As some of you may know, I work from home.  For me, it’s a real challenge.  Apparently, I’m more extroverted that I thought and there are days when I want to run around the house yelling and banging my head into the walls for lack of real human interaction.

These videos, and in a similar essence, this recent post by Matthew Warner, have me considering new possibilities, new and daring challenges.

Perhaps I should have entitled this entry “Faith, Hope, Courage.”

 

[vimeo http://vimeo.com/27246366]

 

[vimeo http://vimeo.com/27243869]

 

[vimeo http://vimeo.com/27244727]

 

The Buzz: Making Iced Coffee

Before I lose an undue number of man-points by blogging about making iced-coffee, I’m going to blame my friend Pat Padley (patrickpadley.com).

He pointed to me to this post on The Pioneer Woman blog.  What Ree Drummond does on her site is the epitome of what I think websites should be.  The photography alone is reason enough to spend alot of time on her site.    It also doesn’t hurt that she’s an Oklahoman, living not all that far from Tulsa. (“Yeeow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!”)

Anyway, ever since some Cajun oilfield workers challenged my manhood and put hair on my chest by convincing me to drink heavily sugared chicory coffee, I’ve slowly become a fiend for the stuff.

A true Italian cappuccino on a cold morning in Rome is the stuff of legend.  On the other hand, on a summer morning in Oklahoma, when it’s 85 degrees by 9am, iced coffee, better yet, iced mocha coffee, is a better choice.

So, when Pat drew my attention to Ree’s post from a few days ago, I thought I would give it a try.

Note:  if you’d like to learn how to make this by looking at pretty photos and reading witty verbage – go to the post above.  My experience was, shall I say, not as pretty and quite a bit more work than I expected.

Steeping Coffee

Step 1:  Steep 1lb of ground coffee in 2 gallons of water.

Seems easy enough.  I had the coffee.  I had the tub.  I had the space in my frig (guy, ya know).  Mixed up and stored overnight, about 12 hours or so in my case.

What resulted was this awesome smelling sludge that appeared to have great potential.  Just looking at it took me back to my college summers working in the oilfields of Monument, New Mexico.  The gunk at the bottom of pumpjack cellars looks something like this.

Sludge with potential

Step 2:  Strain out the coffee grounds

This doesn’t sound as icky as it turned out to be.  Coffee, in large amounts, tends to have an oily component that coats the things that it comes into contact with.

Ree is clearly more accomplished at this than I am, and probably has the right equipment to do this without endangering her home.

My first attempt was to use some coffee filters in a large strainer.  Didn’t work.  The filters became clogged very quickly with so many coffee grounds involved, so I switched to another strategy.

Bulk straining of the sludge

Step 2a, 2b:  Remove bulk of grounds with strainer

Two passes seemed to do the trick.  Out of self-defense, I used the kitchen sink to avoid what might have been spectacular devastation of my kitchen.  I endeavored to be as sanitary as possible, but splattering was still a problem.

Dregs of the sludge

Straining through cloth. More coffee-like than sludge-like now

Step 2c:  Strain through cloth

Things were looking up at this point but clearly there were still some solids to be removed.  Of course if you don’t mind chewing some of your coffee, you might skip this step.

All in all, I think it took about an hour to de-sludge this concoction and I ended up with about 5 quarts of pretty intense coffee.

Preparing the first beverage.

Step 3:  Prepare the beverage

OK, there’s nothing magical in this step.  I basically followed Ree’s sage advice.

  • 1 tall glass of ice.
  • fill glass halfway with coffee.  (I used the leftover part that wouldn’t fit in my other containers. It was closer to room temperature.  I wish I had used chilled coffee to avoid melting the ice too quickly)
  • fill rest of the glass with cream-like choice.  I avoid dairy, so I used organic chocolate soy milk (yes, I’m aware of the problems associated with soy, but  what can you do?)
  • sugar to taste (I added about 1/2 teaspoon of table sugar, but I think it would be OK without it.)

Tasty beverage.

Step 4:  Enjoy tasty beverage

I have to admit, this turned out really well.   I’ll have to wait to see how it goes as I drink more of this batch to see how I ultimately feel about it.  I wish it was creamier, so I agree with Ree’s suggestion to use half-and-half if you can.  Otherwise, so far so good.

I will say that this stuff packs a punch!  I had two tall glasses this morning and whoa! It was probably the equivalent of drinking 3-4 cups of regular coffee.

I can feel the buzz still.  In fact, my left leg is bouncing up and down as I type this entry.  You know that feeling, don’t ya?

Give this a try, but know your limits.  I’m off to find some protein which will hopefully serve as a caffeine antidote.

My Favorite iPhone App

I think it’s high time I shared with you my favorite iPhone app.  Yes, I’m a Mac guy and I have an iPhone – and I love it!

I’m also an amateur photographer and I’m always trying to find ways of taking better shots, particularly landscape or panoramic type shots.

Some months ago, I learned about an iPhone app called “Pro HDR.”   It’s a $1.99 app for either the iPhone or Android phones and, in my opinion, it’s well worth the money.

Basically, what it does is take two photos, one slightly over-exposed to highlight the colors in the image; and, one slightly under-exposed to bring out the shadows and contrast.  The software merges the two images to give a finished product that enhances the actual shot.

It does have some drawbacks in that it won’t work well if there is any movement in the shot.  This will cause a blurred image, or even a double image, obviously.  However, for the landscape type shots that I enjoy, where there is little or no movement, the shots are great.

Your shots also have to have some good contrast in it for it to work well.  If you notice from the shots below, I have good luck shooting at sunset when there are large clouds in the sky.   I get a kick out of those anyway and Pro HDR only makes them better.

For my money, this is a great app for bringing out the special in your iPhone camera.  Here are some of my recent shots using this app.

100 Words

I hope this post doesn’t come across as too weird or you think I’m finally off my rocker.

I often think that something totally random can also be poetic.  Take, for example, the list of the 100 most commonly used words in the English language, as determined by the Oxford English Dictionary.  (See this BBC article for more information.)

It occurred to me that if you take the words, in order of use, and add a little punctuation for emphasis, it turns out rather poetic.  Since I enjoy words in general, as does one particular reader of this blog, I thought I would share the resulting poem which I call “The Be To”

The Be To

Of, and a in, that have I
It, for not on, with he as you do.

At this, but his, by from they,
We say her.

She or an will, my one all
Would there their?

What so up out, if about?
Who get which, go me?

When make can, like time.
No, just him know.

Take people into year, your good.
Some could them see other than then.

Now, look only.

Come, its over.

Think also back after use.
Two how our work first well.

Way, even new want because.

Any these give day most us.

If you decide to call the guys in the white coats, be sure and let me know so I can have head start.

Dear Mr. Snow Shovel


Dear Mr. Snow Shovel,

I wish to congratulate you on your heroic duty over the past week. I called you to service from the dusty and spider-webby confines of the garage and you answered!

Together, you and I threw ourselves into the breach and fought back the relentless onslaught of the blitz-blizzard which descended upon us.

For 3 days we shoveled, pushed, tossed and scraped the frozen elements from the driveways and parkways near our fortress and prevailed!!

Sadly, we didn’t emerge unscathed. The screaming spasms in my back and hamstrings were a constant reminder of our struggles. And you, my utilitarian companion, were broken and split from leading edge to handle, assumed to be past fitness for further active duty.

Reluctantly, we have been called back to duty as the cold north winds blow once again and more of the insidious enemy has descended upon us.

I’ve done my best to splint you up and give you back a measure of your utility. Soon, we will enter the breach one more time to push back the enemy.

As you stand sentinel and witness to the attack, I ask, “Are you ready?”


Christmas Stories

If you happen upon this little blog of mine, I wish you a very Merry Christmas and my prayers that life is peaceful for you.

It seems to me that the creative people out there have done an excellent job using online media to tell the Christmas story, this year.  By now you’ve probably seen the “Digital Story of the Nativity.” [link].

It was my favorite until my friend Nick Padley sent me the link for this video, called “The Christmas Story.”

I know you will enjoy it.  Pass it along.  There are many out there who need to hear it.

… and then there was a party!

Coal Puppet

Here’s another post in the “just because I like it” category of creative things I find on the internet.  I admire truly creative people and wish that I had some artistic talent that sets me apart from others.   I keep searching …

In the meantime, I find inspiration in things like this:

A Dream Come True!

I have always wanted GPS that has a little more attitude.  I may have to get one of these some day!

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ljFfL-mL70]

Creativity

One of the things that I always appreciated when working with college students is their creativity.  About 5 years ago, we started have a Newman Film Festival as one of our end of year activities.  We encouraged students to produce their own short videos and enter them into a contest.  Now, as most things go, it was usual that they would wait to make their videos on the day of the festival.  Nonetheless, their ability to create something really entertaining never failed.

Here is a sampling of a few of their works from the last few years, starting with the winner of this year’s contest.  (Some of the “classic” videos haven’t made it to YouTube.  If they every do, I’ll add them!)

Spice Girls Wannabe (2010)

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAezrKcOK58]

Cookie Girl Music Video (2010)

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ARMW0WItK7s]

Music for Moving On (2010)

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I Want It That Way (2010)

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