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Thinking it would be a good day to go for a walk, Peter and I set out to the Museum of the City of New York on Fifth Avenue and East 103rd St.  We wanted to see  Charles Adams’ New York , a collection of his cartoons and New Yorker covers. While there, we saw another really interesting exhibit; Cars, Culture and the City.

Charles (Chas.) Adams was one of the quirkiest, cleverest cartoonists of our times.  He was best known for his black humor and macabre characters. He grew up in Westfield, New Jersey where he often hung out in a nearby cemetery and was particularly attracted to a sometimes vacant Victorian mansion in the neighborhood, which was the inspiration for the Adams Family (his creation) house.  He was a prolific artist, his works number in the thousands.  He died in 1988, suffering a heart attack while indulging in one of favorite passions;  he was sitting in one of his vintage cars!

The Adams Family grew out of the strangely creepy characters appearing in his cartoons.

Charles Adams, Morticia, Wednesday

An Adams Family Outing

The following is an example of some of his wry sense of humor.

Chas. Adams, Charles Adams, The Adams Family, New Yorker cartoon

As for the Cars exhibit, it is superbly done integrating, photos, automobile advertising, postcards, sales brochures, sketches of many roadway proposals for the City, original signage and even a continuous film strip of cars in New York City in the movies.

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Easter hat, Parade, dress rehearsal, bonnet

Dress Rehearsal for the Easter Parade

Just thought I’d give you a sneak peak at what’s happening for the Easter Parade.  And NO, Finny is not wearing this particular hat but she sure looks cute in it, doesn’t she?

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Passover Seder, beef brisket

Oh Yummy Good Leftover Brisket

I just realized while I was eating leftover brisket from a Passover Seder that TODAY is GOOD FRIDAY and I am supposed to be abstaining from meat.  GOOD GRIEF CHARLIE BROWN! You see what can happen in a household divided and united at the same time?  I wouldn’t miss a Seder dinner with all of its meaningful traditions and Peter wouldn’t want to miss out on the Easter Parade.  So although we started out in our lives following different paths, we have always walked together. Well it makes for a lot of holidays – although it’s clear that Peter realizes Christmas is much more fun than Chanukah.

And the refrigerator… Pickled Herring for him, Roasted Red Peppers for me.  Mother’s Gifilte in a jar for him and peanut butter for me.  And now, that I ate the last of the brisket, we still have Kugel and hard boiled Easter Eggs. And for dessert we can have Matzel Toff or Cadbury Creme Eggs. It may be confusing and sometimes conflicting as in the case of eating brisket on a meatless day in Lent, but it’s NEVER BORING around here.  Happy Easter to all and a Guten Pesach too – (for some reason, they get to celebrate for a week ) while we have had 40 days of  not eating our favorite foods and only one day of celebration – EASTER.

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I didn’t think there was anymore to be said about Passover and Seders BUT…last night we were invited to attend a Second Night Seder at Ruth and Steve’s lovely home in Larchmont.  What a treat! This Seder being the second night ONLY had about 30 people – wow and I was told that there were about 60 people the night before.  Before dinner there were bowls of chopped liver and hard boiled egg to be spread on Matzah.

Chopped liver, hard boiled egg, Passover Seder Matzah, appetizer

Pass the Chopped Liver Please

Elegant place settings at 4 huge round tables replete with individual Kiddush cups, baskets of Matzah with covers, a Seder plate on each table and then our host led us through a very traditional Passover ceremony.  Children are blessings and special attention is given to them during the Passover ceremony.  Last night we listened to Judah, who is ONLY 2 1/2 years old recite one of the Four Questions and join in the singing of some of the festive songs in Hebrew! He was a delight at the table and so well-behaved.  The food was delicious and made with our hostess’ recipes some of them handed down from her mother.  There was brisket, roast turkey, stuffed breast of veal, two kinds of kugel, roasted cauliflower, tsimmis, Schmura Matzah and more.

Don't make a big tsimmis over it,  carrots, prunes, Seder Passover
Tsimmis

An entire table was laden with decadent desserts and fresh fruit.  It should come as no surprise to my readers that this special meaningful Seder was hosted by Ellen’s sister! We were thrilled to receive the invitation and were sent home with a care package large enough for dinner tonight AND a box of Matzel Toff. And starting tomorrow we move into Easter mode, oh this week is a caloric nightmare.  I have been eating all of the Nestle crunch chocolate eggs that I didn’t put in Finley’s Easter Basket.  But enough, Dayenu!

You can find out about Matzel Toff  at http://matzeltoff.com

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Well for one thing I didn’t have to cook! And yes that can be a blessing!! We were invited to participate in a Seder dinner hosted by one of our friends.  A delightful evening with excellent food and old friends as well as some new.

Tonight ( I started to write this last night)  is the first night of Passover and it is quite powerful to think that all over the world where ever Jews have gathered together, the ritualistic meal and ceremony being celebrated will be virtually identical.  There are variations;  shortened versions, some more religious and some more guest interactive than others.  Over the years I’ve been privileged to attend many Seders and I’m partial to the full blown ceremony – where there is a leader and all of the guests read a passage from the Haggadah.  Our friend, Ellen always hosted the most elaborate and meaningful Seder dinners.  The table is set traditionally and explanations are given for the meaning of the symbolic foods and tableware.  It’s true that this type of Seder can lead to some seat squirming by the younger set and there is a point where you get really hungry and hope that the gifilte fish will be coming out of the kitchen soon!! But I ‘m Catholic and old enough to have been raised with the Latin Mass  and I like ceremony…. High Mass with its incense is still a clear memory in my mind.  I digress slightly….  Passover is the story of celebrating the freedom the Jews obtained when they fled Egypt.  Passover is literally the story of the Angel of Death passing over the households that had the blood of the Paschal lamb above the doorway indicating that there were Jews living there and the first born male should be spared from the Tenth Plague.  The Seder plate, a traditional platter on the table holds the following items: Maror – the bitter herb symbolizing the bitterness of their slavery, Karpas – the vegetable, usually parsley which is dipped into salt water (symbolizing the tears of slavery) as an appetizer dates back to biblical times, Charoset –apples, nuts, spices ground together and mixed with wine symbolizes the mortar the Hebrew slaves used to build the Egyptian structures, Zeroa – shank bone of a lamb symbolizing the Paschal lamb sacrificed for Passover, and Beitzah- a roasted egg symbolizing mourning of the loss of the Temple and also spring, the season when Passover is celebrated.  There is Matzoh served in lieu of any bread because when the Jews fled Egypt they didn’t have any time to leaven their bread.  Conservative Jews refrain from eating any leavened bread for the full week of Passover.

Matzoh, Matzah, Schmura

Matzoh

Some of the courses include Gifilte fish, often served as the first course and accompanied by the bitter herb, horseradish, followed by Matzoh Ball soup, delicious in homemade chicken broth, which has now become a New York coffee shop staple, and followed by an array of dishes; brisket, stuffed breast of veal, kugel, potatoes and way too much more! There are the 4 questions, the most well known of which is the title of this blog and asked by the youngest person at the table and finally the Afikomen hunt which is the official ending of the Seder.  At the beginning of the Seder, the leader breaks a piece of Matzoh in threes and hides the largest piece.  At the conclusion of the Seder, the leader asks the children at the meal to look through out the house for the Afikomen and bring it to him so that the Seder can end.  There is so much more to this traditional holiday but Dayenu or enough.  Dayenu is a traditional Passover song; the essence is It would have been enough for us…. further meaning to thank God for his many gifts – it would have been enough for us just to have received the Torah or it would have been enough for us just to be freed.

As a Gentile and Catholic sitting through and listening to the Seder, I am always struck by the similarity of many of the Easter traditions and those of Passover.  Take for instance the time of the year, both occur annually in the spring. The green vegetable always a sign of spring is always present at the Easter meal, often asparagus as they are the forerunners of the fresh vegetable season.  Many Christians serve an Easter ham for their dinner, however, just as many serve a Leg of Lamb.  Both slaughters of a newborn animal done traditionally in the spring.  Then there’s the Easter Egg, for us the egg symbolizes birth, rebirth, new life – very much in keeping with the season when the trees, flowers and plant life are all coming back to life.  Do you  see a parallel  between the annual Easter Egg hunts and finding the Afikomen?

Easter as a Christian holiday universally celebrates the Risen Christ, however, after that the holiday takes on many cultural and ethnic traditions.  As an Italian-American, Easter in my home included Pizzagaina, a traditional Italian Easter pie.   My Grandmother used to make it and we always looked forward to this once a year treat.  It is a pie or bread that is stuffed with various meats such as ham, proscuitto, sopressatto, mortadella and cheeses and eggs.  The story as it has been told is that the women of the household would gather on Good Friday and make and bake the pie.  It was then cooled and chilled and could not be eaten before noon on Holy Saturday.

There are other ethnic traditions such as the intricately decorated eggs of Czechoslovakia, the Passion Plays in South America, in Austria eggs are dyed green on Maundy Thursday and crullers are fried, in Russia pussy willow branches are picked and used to tap friends on the shoulder bringing them good luck.  There is Paasbrood in the Netherlands, a yeasty bread made with currants and raisins – sound familiar? Hot Cross Buns!

Christian Easter Hot Cross Buns

Hot Cross Buns

My husband and I have our own tradition, one shared by hundreds of other New Yorkers – we walk in the Easter Parade down Fifth Avenue.  We don our Easter bonnets, well in his case, a Straw Boater and we stroll up and down the Avenue.  It is great fun and I love making an outrageously floral and ribbon concoction  for my Easter Bonnet. This year is going to be thrilling for me because ever since Finley Ray was born (19 months ago) I have been waiting for the Easter Sunday that she would be able to walk or maybe stroll – er with us.  This Easter Sunday, little Finny will be with us, all decked out in a traditional Easter outfit a la my past – She will be wearing a mint green dress with a matching coat and hat – pink roses on the hat and all!!  Look for a future blog with photos.

In your Easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it,
You’ll be the grandest lady in the Easter Parade.
I’ll be all in clover and when they look you over,
I’ll be the proudest fellow in the Easter Parade.
On the avenue, Fifth Avenue, the photographers will snap us,
And you’ll find that you’re in the rotogravure.
Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet,
And of the girl I’m taking to the Easter Parade.

Happy Easter to all and a Guten Pesach!

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Museums Special Section – Recalling the Craze for a Game of Chance – NYTimes.com.

Tonight seems to be the night for revisiting old friends and old blogs.  I love to play Mah Jongg and my friends know it – I received at least 3 copies of this article and I had the paper myself.  Last Thursday, an article on Mah Jongg appeared and I’d like to share it with you.  My love of the game developed a couple of years ago.  It’s not genetic, my mother didn’t play, my grandmother didn’t play, I’m not Jewish and I’m not Asian but I do love to play certain games and I like to collect things. So 14 Mah Jongg sets later (these are big items to collect!) I have become a discriminating owner of some unusual sets.  There is a picture in the article of a score card I’ve never seen before.  Anyway,  I think you’ll enjoy the article.

Circa 1923 Mah Jongg Scorecard

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Stephen Sondheim’s 80th birthday is Monday March 22nd.  The parties began last week and why I didn’t get to go should maybe be the subject of another blog.

Sondheim: The Birthday Concert was hosted by the suave star of Broadway, David Hyde Pierce with the New York Philharmonic Orchestra conducted by Paul Gemginani.  Last Monday and Tuesday at Avery Fisher Hall,  thrilling concerts celebrating the life of  the man and his music  were held.  Performances by an all-star cast including Patti Lupone, Mandy Patinkin, Audra MacDonald and Bernadette Peters, Elaine Stritch and Nathan Gunn thrilled the sold-out concerts.

My friends Helen and Gail went to Monday night’s concert and were delighted with the performances and thoroughly entertained.  Especially moving was the final song; the aisles filled with a chorus of  young Broadway performers clad in black who joined in singing Sunday, the climactic anthem from Sunday in the Park with George. Mr. Sondheim was in the audience and with tears in his eyes acknowledged the thunderous applause.

But did I get to see Mr. Sondheim? NO.  Did I get to hear David Hyde Pierce’ s witty remarks and the running Sweeney Todd jokey references? NO.  Peter attended the Tuesday night concert fortunately as a guest of our friend, Bernie West – Unfortunately, Bernie’s wife,  Joyce who is recuperating from knee surgery wasn’t up to going out and Peter got lucky!!

Stephen Sondheim, known as Broadway’s prodigious boy wonder to it’s beloved aging monarch is probably known best for his big Broadway break as the lyricist for West Side Story. Over the years, he wrote many  spectacular Broadway hits such as: Follies, Sweeney Todd, A Sunday in the Park with George, Gypsy and A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum. He has been the recipient of an Academy Award, multiple Grammy Awards, a Pulitzer Prize, numerous Tony Awards

West Side Story

Sweeney Todd

including a Lifetime Achievement Award in Theater.

And in the Only in New York category, Peter and Bernie sat right behind Regis Philban and his wife, Joy and Stephen Sondheim was sitting across the aisle, having the time of his  life –  me too!!! Writing a blog, doing bills, eating left-overs, it was great.

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Fifth Avenue Green Center Stripe

"The Remains of the Day"

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It’s a great day for the Irish and this year St. Patrick’s Day fell on one glorious pre-spring day in New York City.  The sun was shining all day, the temperature was mild and the crowds were huge!  It was a great day for a parade and for leaving work (long lunch hour?) to watch the parade.  So I did.  And being the good blogger that I am-NOT – I left my camera home and my new Flip video.  Just think of the fab photos I could have taken today.  Instead what you see is off my blackberry and well, Oh Well….  Also since I always like to make sure when something goes wrong, it is at least partially Peter’s fault, most of the photos are of parade marchers walking away from me rather than towards the camera.  Why?  Because Peter got there first and told me where to meet him and he was on the shade side of the Avenue and that put the camera in the shade – I had to wait till the marchers past me so I could have the sun shining on them and not back-lighting (oh that is way too technical).  Anyway I was able to snap a few good ones of my favorites which are the bagpipers.  They are so fabulous and the mournful sounds of Amazing Grace always makes me weepy.

Bagpipers in colorful plaid

The marchers came from all over – we saw a very large contingency from Londonderry , New Hampshire.   There were several units of ramrod straight Marines and of course New York’s beloved Fireman and Policemen.   The Emerald Societies from both departments were out in full force.  Step Dancers, Fife and Drum Corps, large delegations from various counties all walked by smiling, waving and wishing all a Happy St. Paddy’s Day.   Lots of beautiful colleens, some in native garb and others waving bright green flags.    And then there were the I’m feeling no pain and it’s okay to look like a jerk on St. Paddy’s Day.

The Green Flags are Flying

Goofy Green

Band the Drum Slowly

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Who ever said New Yorkers weren’t friendly?  The most recent snowstorm (I mean pretty soon they will be given names, we’ve had so many) caused our car to be buried in snow and impacted with ice by the snow plows.  Since the day seemed warmer than most, I thought the snow which was now black and yukky would be soft and we (meaning Peter) should try to shovel away some of this gritty stuff otherwise the car looked like it might be there, unmovable at least until April.  It was NOT soft, it was mounds of ice pretending to be snow!  Peter got the handy (remember who insisted we buy it to keep in thecar)  shovel out of the car with great difficulty and attempted to clear away the snow. He wasn’t making much headway at all when a young man came along with his daughter and asked Peter if he needed help.  Peter replied that he wasn’t really going anywhere today, just trying to get rid of some of the snow.  Well, the man said he would help him as soon as he brought his daughter upstairs and he could help out for about 15 minutes before his dinner guests arrived.  True to his word, Pierre returned with his own shovel and he and Peter proceeded to chop ice away from the front and the back mounds.  After a lot of effort enough had been cleared so he could move the car forward and backward a few feet.  However, as it turned out that still wasn’t enough to get the car out!  It so happens that the parking space in front of our car had been cleared away yesterday by the previous occupant.  And as luck would have it, that car pulled out of the spot – now if only Peter could get the car out and pull into that space, he would be in good shape.  BUT of course if he was able to pull the car out, he wouldn’t need to change parking spots!!!  David, one of the handymen in our building who had come across the street to help, had a brilliant idea.  He told Peter to drive the car up on the sidewalk and literally go around the front mound of ice and slip right into the spot in front.  The car just about cleared the mound and was able to get into that spot.  Much appreciation was expressed to Pierre who demurred, “If you can’t help each other out, then what’s the point?” There is no doorman in your building, Pierre, and we don’t know your last name.  BUT we really want to say THANK YOUAnd who said New Yorkers aren’t friendly?

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