Winter's back, so I've burrowed into my corner of the couch again and started a really complicated new needlework project that changes colors every few stitches and uses mostly blended threads. It should keep me busy till spring.
I also finally took the time to figure out what Pinterest is all about. What a great time suck! File this under "a picture is worth a thousand words" --in this case, lots of pictures, so make that thousands and thousands of words. I've found some great ideas for future projects out there on The Internets, and some great eye candy too.
Our first order has been submitted to the new food buying club, and as word gets around town, we seem to be growing by a few new members almost every day. We're hoping, of course, that this turns out to be a huge success and we all end up eating healthier foods from nearby sources. Go Jamestown!
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
The winter that isn't
While this season has had its moments, it is far from what we are accustomed to. The daytime temperatures are mostly above freezing. There is no snow on the ground. And we actually bought snow tires in preparation for what last winter had led us to expect this time around. Nope.
Instead of spending my time huddled under a blanket with books, I've been kind of busy with what I think of as "projects." The new second story, while unfinished, has heat and insulation, so I have craft space, previously confined to the kitchen table, and have been taking advantage of it.
I'm also getting involved in things outside the home. The film series has brought me into contact with new people who share my interest in localization. Some of them are Jamestown's version of the Occupy movement, with a strong emphasis on community building. I expect that we will start holding meetings soon. Yes, meetings, not encampments. I don't control what other people do, but I'm hoping to skip the drama stage and go right to positive constructive actions. We'll see how that works out.
Frank Besse of JTNY has started a new food buying club, Furniture City Foods to allow people to buy healthy foods directly from regional food producers at wholesale prices. Anyone who can pick up their orders in Jamestown is invited to go to the sign up page, create an account for free, browse the online catalog, and order as desired. This club is just beginning and Frank expects to add more local suppliers to the mix as things evolve.
I've also begun to learn weaving, a whole new skill for me, from Joyce Rose, who has her studio in the UU church basement. The idea of making my own fabrics (particularly from strips of old garments) is intriguing to me, but first I have to understand how a loom works, and the whole new set of terminology that goes with it.
We'll probably make trips to both coasts to visit the kids before spring, while we can still afford to travel. Watching the Middle East growing more and more unstable, I'm expecting that transportation (ourselves from place to place, and goods to markets) is going to become very expensive sooner rather than later. I remember the lines at gas stations, the 55 mph national speed limit, the lowering of thermostats in public buildings during the oil embargo in the 1970's. The WWII generation remembers rationing. Younger people have no experience with things just not being available for them to buy. This is concerning.
I'm planning to be busy expanding my own food production this summer. To be dependent on things we have no control over has reached dangerous proportions.
Instead of spending my time huddled under a blanket with books, I've been kind of busy with what I think of as "projects." The new second story, while unfinished, has heat and insulation, so I have craft space, previously confined to the kitchen table, and have been taking advantage of it.
I'm also getting involved in things outside the home. The film series has brought me into contact with new people who share my interest in localization. Some of them are Jamestown's version of the Occupy movement, with a strong emphasis on community building. I expect that we will start holding meetings soon. Yes, meetings, not encampments. I don't control what other people do, but I'm hoping to skip the drama stage and go right to positive constructive actions. We'll see how that works out.
Frank Besse of JTNY has started a new food buying club, Furniture City Foods to allow people to buy healthy foods directly from regional food producers at wholesale prices. Anyone who can pick up their orders in Jamestown is invited to go to the sign up page, create an account for free, browse the online catalog, and order as desired. This club is just beginning and Frank expects to add more local suppliers to the mix as things evolve.
I've also begun to learn weaving, a whole new skill for me, from Joyce Rose, who has her studio in the UU church basement. The idea of making my own fabrics (particularly from strips of old garments) is intriguing to me, but first I have to understand how a loom works, and the whole new set of terminology that goes with it.
We'll probably make trips to both coasts to visit the kids before spring, while we can still afford to travel. Watching the Middle East growing more and more unstable, I'm expecting that transportation (ourselves from place to place, and goods to markets) is going to become very expensive sooner rather than later. I remember the lines at gas stations, the 55 mph national speed limit, the lowering of thermostats in public buildings during the oil embargo in the 1970's. The WWII generation remembers rationing. Younger people have no experience with things just not being available for them to buy. This is concerning.
I'm planning to be busy expanding my own food production this summer. To be dependent on things we have no control over has reached dangerous proportions.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Free home energy workshop
Just saw the story in the Post Journal about the Chautauqua County Home Energy Workshop this Thursday evening from 7 - 8:30 pm at the JCC Carnahan Training & Conference Center. It's free and open to everyone in the county who is interested in saving money on their energy bills, which makes it a very good idea to attend. If you pre-register on the site, you may even be one of the first 100 people to receive a free CFL. Every little bit helps.
Monday, January 16, 2012
A new year
Now that the holidays have come and gone, we're getting settled into winter. When it's 22 degrees outside, my idea of a good time is getting comfy in a nest of pillows and blankets on the couch, with the dog and a good book. This is also true when it's in the mid-40's and raining, which is supposed to happen tomorrow. Mother Nature seems to be in the throes of an identity crisis right now.
I'm at a bit of a crossroads here, having to decide whether I want to involve myself, again, in the storm of political activism swirling around me, or to stick to creating a microcosm of the world I want to live in, right here, in my house, my garden, my neighborhood, my little community. I know what's more attractive to me at this point in my life. It's a jolt of adrenalin to be around people who are feeling newly empowered to be a force for positive change. But it also has a downside, especially with thin-skinned people inexperienced in activism (and perhaps totally unsuited for it) who allow way too many personal distractions and dramas to get in the way of constructive activity. Why waste my time dealing with that when I could be cleaning the cat's litter box instead?
The film and discussion series that I've been wanting to happen is actually starting to happen this week. We (the social action committee at the Jamestown UU church) will be screening "The Economics of Happiness" this Wednesday at 7 pm, followed by a discussion on the benefits of localization. It's being offered FREE and open to the public, with representatives from JTNY as our guests, explaining their new loyalty card program that offers discounts to cardholders who support locally owned businesses.
We've also scheduled two more films for next month, "A Crude Awakening: The Oil Crash" on February 1 and "The Power of Community" on February 29. We're hoping for good turnout and good dialogue on these important issues.
Yesterday, I had the pleasure of meeting Janet Forbes, director of the Creating Healthy Places project five year initiative funded by the New York State Department of Health to prevent obesity, type 2 diabetes, and other chronic diseases. I had wondered about things like community gardens in Jamestown, and yesterday and I got my answers and then some. Although the program is still in its early stages, there is already a lot of activity underway to promote the growing, cooking, and eating of healthy foods in neighborhoods where access to these things has been limited. There is also a recreation component to the project, and volunteers are needed and welcomed in whatever capacity they are able to contribute. Programs are being designed to become a permanent part of the system, so that when the project ends, the programs will continue. This type of initiative will bring real and positive changes to people's lives.
As for my own food garden, I'm thinking big for this year. For the future, I'm thinking chickens.
This morning I watched a beautiful sunrise while I was drinking my coffee. Life is good.
I'm at a bit of a crossroads here, having to decide whether I want to involve myself, again, in the storm of political activism swirling around me, or to stick to creating a microcosm of the world I want to live in, right here, in my house, my garden, my neighborhood, my little community. I know what's more attractive to me at this point in my life. It's a jolt of adrenalin to be around people who are feeling newly empowered to be a force for positive change. But it also has a downside, especially with thin-skinned people inexperienced in activism (and perhaps totally unsuited for it) who allow way too many personal distractions and dramas to get in the way of constructive activity. Why waste my time dealing with that when I could be cleaning the cat's litter box instead?
The film and discussion series that I've been wanting to happen is actually starting to happen this week. We (the social action committee at the Jamestown UU church) will be screening "The Economics of Happiness" this Wednesday at 7 pm, followed by a discussion on the benefits of localization. It's being offered FREE and open to the public, with representatives from JTNY as our guests, explaining their new loyalty card program that offers discounts to cardholders who support locally owned businesses.
We've also scheduled two more films for next month, "A Crude Awakening: The Oil Crash" on February 1 and "The Power of Community" on February 29. We're hoping for good turnout and good dialogue on these important issues.
Yesterday, I had the pleasure of meeting Janet Forbes, director of the Creating Healthy Places project five year initiative funded by the New York State Department of Health to prevent obesity, type 2 diabetes, and other chronic diseases. I had wondered about things like community gardens in Jamestown, and yesterday and I got my answers and then some. Although the program is still in its early stages, there is already a lot of activity underway to promote the growing, cooking, and eating of healthy foods in neighborhoods where access to these things has been limited. There is also a recreation component to the project, and volunteers are needed and welcomed in whatever capacity they are able to contribute. Programs are being designed to become a permanent part of the system, so that when the project ends, the programs will continue. This type of initiative will bring real and positive changes to people's lives.
As for my own food garden, I'm thinking big for this year. For the future, I'm thinking chickens.
This morning I watched a beautiful sunrise while I was drinking my coffee. Life is good.
Friday, December 16, 2011
I'm dreaming...
Christmas is coming, and I'm trying to get ready for it. It's a time of year that I used to love, but now I have mixed feelings. Family traditions have changed or fallen by the wayside, victims of the relentless march of time...kids grow up, people move, people die. I miss the excitement of the whole family getting together, cooking a big meal to share, even decorating the tree. Maybe I'm just getting old, but I'm really not much liking what modern lifestyles have evolved into.
Speaking of evolving, I continue to observe and communicate with the occupy movement as it takes two steps forward and one backward, growing, turning on itself, pulling itself together, changing, adapting, growing some more, etc. It's thrilling to see people at long last reaching the end of their tolerance for the corruption that has bought their government out from under them, but it will probably take a painfully long time for them to throw off the binary brainwashing that divides them so they can begin seeing themselves without the divisive labels and the assumptions that go with them, as people of equal worth and members of the human family.
As for our the status of our little home, the construction is done. Sort of. We have a still unfinished --but insulated and heated!-- second story, with temporary access by aluminum ladder (kind of like life in a submarine, if you can imagine). The cat has taught himself to climb up and down the ladder, and we can hear claws scrabbling on metal in the middle of the night. He has new windows on the world up there. He especially seems to enjoy sitting at the top of the ladder and looking down on the dog. Eventually, we'll have finished rooms and real stairs. But for now, it is quiet here again. The invading workers and their muddy boots have retreated. We're battening down the hatches. Bring on winter.
Speaking of evolving, I continue to observe and communicate with the occupy movement as it takes two steps forward and one backward, growing, turning on itself, pulling itself together, changing, adapting, growing some more, etc. It's thrilling to see people at long last reaching the end of their tolerance for the corruption that has bought their government out from under them, but it will probably take a painfully long time for them to throw off the binary brainwashing that divides them so they can begin seeing themselves without the divisive labels and the assumptions that go with them, as people of equal worth and members of the human family.
As for our the status of our little home, the construction is done. Sort of. We have a still unfinished --but insulated and heated!-- second story, with temporary access by aluminum ladder (kind of like life in a submarine, if you can imagine). The cat has taught himself to climb up and down the ladder, and we can hear claws scrabbling on metal in the middle of the night. He has new windows on the world up there. He especially seems to enjoy sitting at the top of the ladder and looking down on the dog. Eventually, we'll have finished rooms and real stairs. But for now, it is quiet here again. The invading workers and their muddy boots have retreated. We're battening down the hatches. Bring on winter.
Friday, December 2, 2011
Just checking in
Thanksgiving has come and gone. We spent Black Friday enjoying the company of family, and we did not buy a thing.
Now it's December and time to kick it up a notch and finish those gifts I started making.
I've been lending support to Occupy Erie, while occupying my house and thinking about what occupiers might eventually do here in Jamestown. I am working with the social justice committee at church to organize a film and discussion series that will be open to the community. It's disappointing that most people get their information from television. They know all about child molesting coaches and Michael Jackson's doctor, but have no idea how their jobs, healthcare, pensions, and homes are being stolen out from under them. They really ought to know.
Still waiting for The Invasion of the Contractors to end. Went a whole afternoon this week without electricity (the candlelight when it started getting dark -- which it does very early these days-- was rather nice actually)--and overnight without internet -- while the electricians came in and did the big upgrade. We're almost finished now. Weather has made this a long, drawn out process, but the gutters are supposed to be hung tomorrow... and that should just about do it for now.
Now it's December and time to kick it up a notch and finish those gifts I started making.
I've been lending support to Occupy Erie, while occupying my house and thinking about what occupiers might eventually do here in Jamestown. I am working with the social justice committee at church to organize a film and discussion series that will be open to the community. It's disappointing that most people get their information from television. They know all about child molesting coaches and Michael Jackson's doctor, but have no idea how their jobs, healthcare, pensions, and homes are being stolen out from under them. They really ought to know.
Still waiting for The Invasion of the Contractors to end. Went a whole afternoon this week without electricity (the candlelight when it started getting dark -- which it does very early these days-- was rather nice actually)--and overnight without internet -- while the electricians came in and did the big upgrade. We're almost finished now. Weather has made this a long, drawn out process, but the gutters are supposed to be hung tomorrow... and that should just about do it for now.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Look out! Here come the holidays
Wow, this month has gone by fast. I can't believe Thanksgiving is less than a week away. We've had snow a couple of times already-- just a teaser, I'm sure, of what's in store for us. Birds are showing up in droves at the feeders, left alone by squirrels and deer since we switched to the safflower seeds with chili peppers. Gloves and hats have become necessities when walking the dog. And it's holiday shopping time again, so the predators (and pine scent) are everywhere.
The season "officially" kicks off with "Black Friday," the day after Thanksgiving, when the shopping fest pushes retailers' balance sheets into the black. Some people have been so successfully coerced into believing they MUST HAVE the advertised specials that, not only will they forego sleep for an advantageous position when the doors open at 5 a.m., they will trample other shoppers in their frenzy to get their hands on imperative stuff -- while others will refuse to give up their place in line to let the paramedics reach the injured.
(Now some stores like Target are going one better and planning to open at midnight on Thanksgiving, so people can go from sucking down turkey and pumpkin pie to sucking up door buster specials, hardly breaking stride.)
Come on, people! I know those 42-inch televisions and the Ultimate Optimus Prime are cool stuff, but shouldn't you really ASK yourself their importance in your life?
I guess it's easier to recognize crazy once you've stepped back from the brink of it. Everyone likes a good deal, but that's not the problem. The crux is that nobody even needs all this stuff we're so deadly keen to acquire.
Now, some of us peasants are wising up and becoming more protective of our assets. I stopped shopping on Black Friday some time ago, because I really don't like being in crowds of frothing at the mouth batshit insane people. I avoid shopping malls like the plague, because the mass produced soullessness of everything is so damned depressing.
I personally like to infuse extra love, care, and meaning into gifts by making them myself, but I realize this takes time, a little skill, and patience that are luxuries not to be found for many people in these hurried, stressful times.
The other really good option is to spend a Saturday shopping at your local and independently owned business establishments. You will find uniqueness and charm that are missing from all the McStores, and shop owners who conduct business as if people really matter. You will be strengthening your community by building relationships and keeping money circulating within that community. And you just might have a great time while you're at it!
Don't rule out secondhand items-- there are treasures to be gleaned from others' discards, found at thrift stores and garage sales (especially if you shop throughout the year and put things aside for future gifts). You can find brand new (or barely touched by human hands) hardcover books for under $5 (sometimes much cheaper at garage sales), exquisite sweaters and unique jewelry,
housewares, toys, games, and puzzles. At 2nd Chances, I recently found (but did not buy because I didn't need it and did not want to ship across country) a beautiful set of 8 vintage midcentury drinking glasses @ 89 cents apiece.Some cities have started Shop Local organizations to promote local businesses. Jamestown has a fledgling effort underway with JTNY that I hope will blossom.
Forget about the Lexus with a big red bow on it. Get a bike.
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