Monday, April 18, 2011

No Matter the Format of Your Reading Material,

The cup of joe accompanying it should remain the same, at least mine will.

Love the slogan: "Human-Powered, All-Terrain Fuel," classic Humboldt County!
And now, boys and girls, for extra credit, what is the origin of the phrase, "cup of joe?" There are two primary theories, one involves the Navy and the other, Andy Warhol.  I prefer the Navy origination as "Navy" says "seas" and I'm all about the sea.

From the BBC's "The Guide to Life, The Universe, and Everything," (Ed. note:  the British would punctuate that with the comma after the end quotes, but then again, I'm not British):

In 1914, the secretary of the US Navy, Admiral Josephus 'Joe' Daniels abolished the officers' wine mess. From that time on the strongest (and apparently therefore the drink of choice) on board navy ships wascoffee. It was dubbed 'a cup of Joe' after the secretary.
'A cup of Joe' also refers to the GIs' favourite drink. During World War II the US defence workers were supplied with as much coffee as they wanted. Coffee was a source of warmth and comfort for battle-weary troups.
The slang was popular enough to be included in the Reserve Officer's Manual of 1931.
A variation on this theme has it that Joe refers to the average Joe, thus making 'a cup of Joe' the average drink of the average man.

or

There was a New York company named Martinson's Coffee (Andy Warhol liked to paint the cans) owned by a man named Joe Martinson. The neighbourhood of the company would be saturated by the aroma of roasting coffee, and coffee therefore became known as 'a cup of Joe'. 

Continuing the theme, "java" became synonymous with "joe" during the 19th century when the majority of the world's coffee came from the island of Java in Indonesia.

No matter where your morning cup of joe originates, it's better living through coffee, or in my case, there's no living until coffee.

From Port Townsend, WA


Friday, April 15, 2011

April Certainties: Raccoons, Books, Birthdays

It's the ides of April, i.e., April 15, and not even taxes are certain this year as the filing deadline is Monday, April 18!


What we can be certain of in April in Northern California: raccoons.


Here's to cayenne pepper!
Two days ago, someone who rises much earlier than me, reported that raccoon(s) were scratching away at the foundation vent pictured above after having ripped up all the ground cover in search of grubs. 


Two years ago, the &^%$^** raccoons had ripped off the already-compromised vent (a French [it's an important distinction, but one which I'll have to save for another post] electrician had opened it to install a floor outlet, but didn't properly re-seal) and enjoyed the under-house condo for about two weeks until four of them were trapped and re-located.  After their re-location, the six foundation vents were replaced and re-inforced.  


Not wanting to re-experience the cost, lack of sleep, and dealing with raccoon excrement of two years ago, I decided to reinforce the re-inforced vents and employ one of the home remedies suggested by my trapper who was used to dealing with 'coons: cayenne pepper.  I bought two of the largest jars I could find and spread them in front of the vents.  That's the orange-red powder. And it all seems to have worked:  no indication from either my early-rising roommate or the 'coons themselves that they've decided to revisit.  I stopped short of spraying foam insulation around the vents as raccoons will eat ANYTHING and I decided not to tempt them.


Another April certainty:  new books from established authors.  Spring and fall are the two biggest seasons in publishers' years, not to mention authors' lives, at least for those publishers and authors who are able to promote and commit to book tours.













Here's just one book from the list of April 2011 book debuts from one of my favorite mystery sites:




It's only appropriate that you have to turn yourself to read the book jacket.
I just finished reading Heads You Lose and am still marveling at the creativity of the two authors; it's genius, at the Quorum Group level; see page 87 of the book.

Birthdays: the last of the April certainties

Given the extreme weather of late (our March showers and mini-heat waves brought this lone flower to my garden),


it seems we can't even rely on the adage, "April showers bring May flowers," but I know I can always rely on the following birthdays occurring in April, rain or shine:

April 14: Alka
April 15: Jenny G. T.
April 22: Buddy (!), Kathy, Karen W.
April 23: Jenny T.
April 26: Rachel

So many, many happy returns (birthday, not tax) to all the above.

So what remains of the once-certain April certainties?  With apologies to Alfred Lord Tennyson and his "Charge of the Light Brigade,"

Ours is not to reason why,
Ours is but to be taxed and then die.*

*The correct, original phrase:

'Forward, the Light Brigade!' 
Was there a man dismay'd ? 
Not tho' the soldier knew 
Some one had blunder'd: 
Theirs not to make reply, 
Theirs not to reason why, 
Theirs but to do & die, 
Into the valley of Death 
Rode the six hundred. 




Tuesday, April 12, 2011

A Day Ahead

Who knew while I was strolling the waterfront that I'd be not only timely with the following photographs, but a day ahead:

National Library Week: National Bookmobile Day, April 13, 2011


I have fond memories of the bookmobile that came by my neighborhood growing up and for many years thought I might retire, find a suitable vehicle, perhaps a boat, and start my own traveling bookmobile.  It was through the bookmobile's offerings that I read my first Agatha Christie novel at age 11.





You can learn about the journey of this particular bookmobile here.

And, of course, tomorrow is part of National Library Week, so please support your local library.  And check out this article from CNN's librarian, Kerith Page McFadden,  for some fun facts about librarians.

Friday, April 8, 2011

B.B.C. & B.


Before Book Clubs and Blogs, how did we hear of must-read books? Knowing there was no “must-see” TV in my “Now Playing” TiVo queue, I headed to the library to pick up four books on hold and a mental note to check the staff-recommended DVDs. 

One of my first career lives was that of a paralegal and in my fourth law firm, an associate attorney was trying to keep us awake in the middle of the word-processing room as corporate and litigation documents were typed and printed for an early morning court appearance. In her words, she was a lawyer until she sold her first novel, a mystery involving health professionals (come on, she was a lawyer, no other plot details were divulged); and I told her my second-grade teacher, Dolores Hitchens, was a teacher until she sold her mystery novels but, unfortunately, I couldn't find any of them; this was 1988-90 and it wasn't until several years later that I was able to find Mrs. Hitchens' books at the Los Gatos library.  That's all it took for her recommendations to spew until I could find Mrs. Hitchens' books:




By this time, the office manager had wandered into the word-processing room and added her two cents:

His other two series are equally good and I'll leave you, Reader, to explore.

Even though this author was recommended to me more than 20 years ago, it was just last year that I picked up her first novel in the Outlander series.

By 1991, I was out of the paralegal career life and into the start of my campus/academic/university career life and, more importantly, had my initial access to this thing called a "world wide web." I spent many hours perfecting my "SQL" (standard query language, aka search engine language aka "Google" before there was Larry and Sergei) technique to both complete grant reports to federal agencies and to find out the weather on the other side of the world. In my "travels" there, the whole world of ILL, Inter-Library Loan, opened and I was hooked. We're now back to the future and here are a just a few of the authors I have recommended countless times as they all offer a bit of everything necessary to spin a great tale: plot, place, pace, character.






My four books on hold in hand, I walked the scenic route home (up through the redwood- and oak-tree covered hills) and gave the 



the little grey cells over to my recent return from a retirement reconnaissance trip to northern Humboldt County. I was eager to compare and contrast my list of retirement must-haves between my current and potential future homes. And, of course, one of those must-haves is a library open seven days a week (Since moving out of my parents' home some 30+ years ago, my "home" towns [7 of them] met that requirement).  And although neither the library in Blue Lake, population 1,103 or Arcata, population 16,000 +/-, is open seven days a week, it might be time re-think "how" a library is open seven days a week given this little thing called the "world wide web."