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Shabbat Chazon
It has been hot this week.
How hot was it??? It was sooo hot that the pigeons that normally hang out on the street lamps on 96th street were all huddling in the shade to avoid the sun.
Earlier in the week my husband and I visited an antique store. Had I endless room in my apartment I would have purchased this "Sew Mistress" toy sewing machine.
It looks like it would actually work, My cousin recently mentioned that our great aunt had purchased such a machine for her. It worked so well that her father, my Uncle Sol, made a set of kitchen curtains using the crank operated machine. I could see the Sew Mistress tackling such a job without too much trouble. Just in case you were thinking of purchasing a new toy sewing machine for a child. Just don't. The toy sewing machines made today will just make a child feel like a failure because they are so poorly constructed.
The other thing I totally was lusting for at the antique store was
the left-most bracelet on this display. It's just spectacular. I really lusted after it.Unfortunately the price was too hefty for me so I took the photo so I can admire the bracelet and now you can too.
When all of our kids lived at home, I made a rule that all money left in pockets when I did laundry goes into the charity box in our kitchen. In the days when all of our kids lived at home the charity box was filled often with the bills and coins that the kids left in their jeans. I haven't added to the charity box in a while. This was my husband's recent contribution to the charity box.
Tisha B'Av begins on Saturday evening. Many Jews have the custom of not eating meat during the nine days befor the fast day. This is not a custom that my family follows.
I am not showing you the meat that I cooked but rather what I used to flavor it.
I still have to make gazpacho to be the vegetable component of our meal. I think that we have eaten gazpacho nearly every day for the past week.
I made some more progress on Nini's tallit.
Last week I had made the blueberry bramble for the wild blueberries.
My machine had a leaf stitch that looked enough like blueberry leaves.
Unfortunatly, none of my machine stitches looked like
beach rose leaves.
It took me a few tries but eventually I figured it out.
I began by machine stitching the branches and the leaves but hand embroidered the leaves using a mix of green threads in my needle. I used a stitch that is called fly stitch. I remember my sister using it during her embroidery days.
It isn't a particularly difficult stitch to do but for some reason it took me fifty years to figure it out.
Here is the embroidered bit of silk with the silk beach roses that I made resting on the leaves.
Today's music videos are two liturgical poems for Tisha B'Av. The first from the Ashkenazi canon and the second from the Sefardi. Both poems beautifully sung by women. ( My late friend Miriam always wanted me to find videos that were authentically religious but sung by women. I always think of Miriam when I find a good one--and here are two)
As always, hoping that the mourning and lamentations of Tisha B' Av leads to better days.
וְנֶאֱמָן אַתָּה לְהַחֲיוֹת מֵתִים: בָּרוּךְ אַתָּה יְהֹוָה מְחַיֵּה הַמֵּתִים You are faithful to restore the dead to life. Blessed are You, Adonoy, Resurrector of the dead. That particular line is recited at every single prayer service every day three times a day, unless you use a Reform or Reconstructionist prayer book . In those liturgies instead of praising God for resurrecting the dead God is praised for giving life to all. I am enough of a modern woman, a modern thinker, to not actually believe in the actual resurrection of the dead. I don't actually expect all of the residents of the Workmen's Circle section of Mount Hebron cemetery in Queens to get up and get back to work at their sewing machines. I don't expect the young children buried here or the babies buried here to one day get up and frolic. Yet, every single time I get up to lead services I say those words about the reanimating of the dead with every fiber of my being. Yesterday, I e...
A few months ago I had a craving for my father’s chicken fricassee. If my father were still alive I would have called him up and he would have talked me through the process of making it. My father is no longer alive so I turned to my cookbooks and the recipes I found for chicken fricassee were nothing at all like the stew of chicken necks, gizzards and wings in a watery sweet and sour tomato sauce that I enjoyed as a kid. I assumed that the dish was an invention of my father’s. I then attempted to replicate the dish from my memory of it and failed. A couple of weeks ago I saw an article on the internet, and I can’t remember where, that talked about Jewish fricassee and it sounded an awful lot like the dish I was hankering after. This afternoon I went to the butcher and picked up all of the chicken elements of the dish, a couple of packages each of wings, necks and gizzards. My father never cooked directly from a cook book. He used to re...
I had begun speaking to Sarah about making her a tallit in the middle of August. It took a few weeks to nail down the design. For Sarah it would have been ideal if the tallit were completed in time for her to wear it on Rosh HaShanah., the beginning of her year as senior rabbi of her congregation. For me, in an ideal world, given the realities of preparing for the High Holidays I would have finished this tallit in the weeks after Sukkot. So we compromised and I shipped off the tallit last night. I would have prefered to have more time but I got the job done in time. This tallit was made to mark Sarah's rise to the position of senior rabbi but it was also a reaction to this year of darkness. She chose a selection of verses about light to be part of her tallit. 1) אֵל נוֹרָא עֲלִילָה God of awesome deeds ( from a yom kippur Liturgical poem) 2) אוֹר חָדָשׁ עַל־צִיּוֹן תָּאִיר May You shine a new light on Zion ( from the liturgy) 3) יָאֵר יְהֹ...
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