Monday, April 30, 2012

Q= Quesadillas


  • 1 lb. ground beef or chicken- The chicken sizzles as it hits the grill after being marinated for a weekend in order to make the perfect spiedies.  Gray smoke circles up through a few thin branches of a nearby tree into the pure blue sky hanging overhead.  A tradition started by the generation before them, the children stand by taking in the perfect scene of a group of old friends talking and laughing as though they were still in their twenties.   Overlooking the calm lake named for a king of England, a cool breeze drifts up the steep incline from the docks to their temporary home.  A long day of playing in the sand and on various playgrounds makes the sunburned faces happy to be able to sit and relax for a while.
  • 1 pkg. of taco seasoning- Spiciness brings memories of visiting the grandparents down south, sarcasm and sass being the language of the family.  Heat radiating from everything that moves outside of the air-conditioned house, car, and very building you step into.  For the New Yorkers confusion had set in the minute they looked out their windows and saw less pools than they had in their home state, but a simple explanation of the abundant poisonous snakes and such critters makes them never want to leave the safe haven of air conditioning, just like the locals.  
  • 1 sm. can refried beans-  The heat of a summer afternoon picnic under a weeping willow on the front lawn.  Eating only cut up fruit for an early dinner on a worn blanket, where the grass pokes through, tickling your legs.   Silliness leads to laughter from two little girls waiting for their parents to be ready to make the walk around the corner to the dirt hill so that they can play until the mosquitos appear.
  • 1/2 lb. Shredded cheese- As the green grass is chopped to the perfect length by the lawn mower, the scent drifts into the house through the open windows and doors.  Children run, barefoot, between lawns, playing tag in the warm sun.  When the heat finally gets to them, a light blue pool invites them to run home and change into colorful bathing suits, pausing only to ask a parent to supervise.  They stay in until their fingers and toes are wrinkled like a raisin or until a call for dinner beckons, leaving with a promise to meet after for an after-dark edition of their afternoon.
  • 1 pkg. of tortillas- Flat like the big backyard covered in fresh white snow, large footprints make a path for the smaller ones to follow.  A slippery, icy, sled track leads down the hand made ramp to the middle of the yard, where a myriad of footprints have gathered. It takes no time at all for the little girls and their playmates to uncover the circular trampoline at the edge of the yard, making room so they can jump in their heavy snow boots and land in the white padding to make snow angels.



Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Famous Poem Starters


An Old Man 

Once upon a midnight dreary,
while I pondered weak and weary
about all the things I'd wished I'd done-
 way back when I could still have fun- 
a man of eighty, knocked upon my door.
He asked of me if I had an answer for 
why no one could help him,
as his days were growing slim.
Seeing that I had no reply,
he screeched of the end growing nigh,
how his wasted days
had gone by in blaze
and  how he wanted nothing less
than to stop and express 
how the longer you let time go,
the fewer things you will know.
After I'd asked the man to leave
I sat, wondering if I should believe
in the old man
or stick to my original plan. 
As I sit here now, looking back on life, I regret
all the great moments that I'd let
slip by for no reason, 
one after another, season after season.


Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Nursery Rhymes ARE Relevant to Life


Boys and girls, come out to play

Boys and girls, come out to play.
The moon doth shine as bright as day!
Leaves your supper and leave your sleep,
And come with your playfellows into the street.
Come with a whistle,
Come with a call,
Come with a good will, or not at all.


This rhyme (while I don't think it's intended to) makes me think of my extremely busy life, as well as other teenager's busy lives.  Especially the line "leaves your supper and leave your sleep", since I have recently been eating dinner quickly or on the run because of extra-curricular activities or homework.  Also, with my busy schedule there seems to never be time to sleep.   The line "And come with your playfellows into the street" makes me think of walking out to the bus every morning and how other people are doing the same thing at about the same time.


Sunday, April 22, 2012

Turn your Inkblot into a Butterfly

Learning

Mistake- An error
 in calculation
or
judgement
caused by poor reasoning
or
 insufficient knowledge.

A little girl,
shy, with a habbit
of keeping to herself.
Beginning a new activity
starts the anxiety, heightened
by having to let go of an old friend.

Stress building from
so many opinons
it's hard to find her own.
Although things have
always
been decided for her, this one,
"Is up to you."


Under the stress only
known to the mind of a child
in a situation of choosing between
a friend and 
endless, unforseen possiblities
a "rash", rushed decision surfaces
to the dismay of those responsible for her.

A season of practicing
proves to be as boring as they told,
but she tells herself
the comfort of her bubble
makes up for it. 


Two seasons later and
the shy little girl's friend has
moved on, to new games.
The little girl,
now not so shy,
finds her way out of that
restricting bubble,
ready to make new friends.




Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Cathleen F. Crowley

Cathleen F. Crowley, a "newspaper reporter for 15 years", blogs and writes articles for the Times Union about heath.  Her blog, The Pulse, "reflects the stories I'm working on and the issues I'm researching, but you'll also get a  smattering of the behind-the-scenes joys and frustrations of being a modern day newspaper reporter".  Crowley recently reported (today) on an experiment by Albany Medical College getting put on the top 10 list of "Most Ridiculous Research on Animals of 2011" put out by a California based group called In Defense of Animals (IDA).  The experiment was done on rats to see if "music triggers cravings in drug-addicted animals".  36 unaffected rats listened to "Fur Elise" by Beethoven and "Four" by Miles Davis. The rats preferred the Beethoven piece better, "but they liked silence best of all".  Then, the rats were injected with cocaine and exposed to Davis over a few days.  After, the rats that were addicted to the drugs preferred the Davis music.  This experiment shows "music may evoke drug cravings", however Eric Kleiman from the IDA says that the experiment was "'particularly wasteful'".

http://www.timesunion.com/default/article/Drugged-rat-research-hits-a-sour-note-3489770.php#photo-2829359
http://blog.timesunion.com/healthcare/about/

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

NYT Tuesday

Troubled History Emerges


A land of opportunity and upward mobility 
for everyone who’s willing to work for it —
battling debt.
The widening gulf between the rich and everyone else
hobbling the country’s economic growth?
Broad-based prosperity
has always come from the success 
of a strong and growing 
middle class,
helped build 
the most prosperous economy the world has ever known.
And yet...

Troubled History Emerges