


Parties help dispel the winter blues. We had some big reasons to party recently -- my brother, David, was visiting from Taiwan during the Chinese New Year. He is working towards a master's in philosophy there. Rachel threw a Chinese New Year party, and it was a lot of fun. She made chicken cashew, and there was some spicy shrimp dish (unsure of the name) and fried rice and, of course, fortune cookies. I liked my fortune because it involved fortune: "As the sky is blue, the sea waves are true, good fortune is coming to you." OK, so it may sound a bit corny, but I want to believe it means we're moving into a home this year (our condo's cute, but I'd like to move on). Rachel made these cute
Green Tea Shortbread Cookies for dessert, along with some vanilla and green tea ice cream (caffeine free). Delish! After the food, we played Dance Revolution. Dan's pretty good at it, and I need some practice (I'd rather dance for real). I'm glad we celebrated Chinese New Year. We all had a great time.
Speaking of Chinese New Year ... did you know 2008 is the
year of the rat? That sounds bad, but when I read that the rat is a charmer, it seems all right. Dan and I were born in the year of the dragon, which means we are confident, strong and have powerful spirits. Is that so? Nathan was born in the year of the ram, which means he's gentle, docile and a pacifist (yeah, right!). He's really a dragon at heart. Sophia was born in the year of the dog, and while she probably will be loyal and true, it says she is incompatible with dragons -- I hope not! I don't take these too seriously, but
Chinese astrology is fun.
Evening of Finer ThingsI wanted to have an evening of sharing poetry and passages of literature while David and Adam and Kendra were in town. A television show inspired me, believe it or not. A few people from "The Office" formed a Finer Things Club, and they meet in the break room for discussions on books and art. I thought an event like this would be a good way to pass the evening. So I made an invitation to family who live in the area, and we met on February 10 to enjoy some of the finer things in life. Here's a rundown of the program:
Angela: I opened with two poems by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (sonnets XIV and XLIII -- the one that starts out "How do I love thee? Let me count the ways."). I also read a recent favorite of mine by e. e. cummings called "i carry your heart with me."
David: He read an excellent excerpt from Walt Whitman's
Leaves of Grass. Good stuff. He said Whitman's probably his favorite poet. I like his "Song of Myself" poem too.
Lucy, aka Mom: She read passages from
My Antonia by Willa Cather. I think I read it years ago, but I want to read it again. Great imagery.
Deanne: She read a poem by my uncle, Dennis Drake, about the former LDS prophet David O. McKay. It's a great tribute.
Adam: He read excerpts (off of his Magic cards!) from "The Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner"
by Samuel Coleridge and a passage from Shakespeare's
Measure for Measure. Excellent choices.
Kendra: She read a passage about miracles from Leif Enger's
Peace Like a River, which is a beautifully written book.
Dan: He read a favorite of mine, "Miniver Cheevy" by Edwin Arlington Robinson, and then he had the audacity to read the lyrics from the song "Kung Fu Fighting!"
Lyle, aka Dad: He read passages from a novel called
These Three Remain: A Novel of Fitzwilliam Darcy,
Gentleman by Pamela Aidan. This is the third book in the trilogy about the story of
Pride and Prejudice told from Darcy's point of view. I want to read them for sure.
Rachel: She read an excerpt from Martha Stewart, her idol. j/k. Then she read a poem by Longfellow.
After the readings, I served Truffle Brownie Cups to the guests (a Pampered Chef recipe).
I can relate to Miniver because I was born too late also. However, I don't wish for medieval days when men wore armor as knights. I wish I could have been around the literary circles in New England; it would have been wonderful to discuss books, poetry, and politics at the hearth with the Alcotts, Hawthorne, Emerson and even that interesting Thoreau guy. I would rather spend my evenings in friendly discussion than in front of the television. I think I'm in the minority. I intend to have more evenings of finer things, although I realize I may sometimes only enjoy the company of one.