Sunday, May 11, 2008

VAN LIEROP BULB FARM

Van Lierop Bulb Farm is a Puyallup landmark. The child and I went wandering there to tiptoe among the tulips.


(1) Van Lierop Bulb Farm



Clockwise from upper left: (2) West Point, (3) Queen of the Night and Dreamland, (4) Garota, (5) Rosario



Clockwise from upper left: (6) Flair, (7) Mona Lisa and White Triumphator, (8) Dordogne, (9) Ad Rem



Clockwise from upper left: (10) Grand Style, (11) spring beauty display, (12) Mariette, (13) Atillas Record and Pink Diamond



Clockwise from upper left: (14) Akela, (15) Ill de France and White Dream, (16) Sorbet, (17) Red Present


(18) Goddess of the Garden


[Part 1]

Saturday, May 10, 2008

VAN LIEROP BULB FARM

Van Lierop Bulb Farm is a Puyallup landmark. The child and I went wandering there to look at the various types of tulips.


(1) Van Lierop Bulb Farm



Clockwise from upper left: (2) Blushing Beauty, (3) Spring Green, (4) Temple of Beauty and Blushing Beauty, (5) Pimpernel



Clockwise from upper left: (6) Arabian Mystery, (7) Black Parrot and Hamilton, (8) Negrita, (9) Bellona



Clockwise from upper left: (10) Don Quichotte, (11) Angelique, (12) Barcelona, (13) Pink Diamond


(14) Fireplace and brick walls

Thursday, May 08, 2008

DON'T BE A GOAT


ONE LAMB

There is only one lamb
with a gate all around him
and he is alone.

—The Child, Wednesday 07 May 2008

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My place of employment is located in an area that is simultaneously suburban and semi-rural. Million dollar mansions to the east and south, farmland to the north, smaller and older homes to the west, and goats across the street. Barns fallen into disrepair sink into patches of blackberry brambles next to pastures filled with cows and horses next to homes that could be from Main Street of Anytown, USA.

As we headed home from said place of employment, the child looked out of the window of the car and stated the above words. More than once. Over and over, as though reciting some sort of mantra. So, I took them to be a poem and laid them out on paper when we arrived at home. I even toyed with adding a few stanzas for a short while, but that only seemed to ruin the original thought.

I am not entirely sure what those words mean, but I like them. I like their rhythm. I like the alliteration. I like the religious imagery that the words conjure forth for me. I am saddened by the loneliness and the implied captivity. I like the simplicity.

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Yes, I know the picture is of a goat (from across the street). Yes, I know the child's poem is about a sheep. It's called juxtaposition.

"All the nations will be gathered before him, and he will separate people one from another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats, and he will put the sheep at his right hand and the goats at the left."
—Matthew 25:32–33

Tuesday, May 06, 2008

on THE TAPHANDLE

Monty Python's Holy Grail Ale, a Premium Bitter/ESB by Black Sheep Brewery

16.9 ounce bottle.

Well, the joke is indeed on me. I assumed that this would be a great ale, but it is actually rather bland. I am sure the members of Monty Python's Flying Circus are laughing all the way to the bank.

The appearance is average. The body is honey colored. The frothy head is enormous (actually too enormous) and white, but it dissipates quickly.

The nose is the best part of the ale. There is a light aroma of hay, as well as various fruits—fruity hops, apple, pear, and raspberry.

The flavor doesn't quite match the aroma. There is a taste of grass and a taste of malts, but those are both faint. Otherwise, there is not much flavor.

Ni!

Monday, May 05, 2008

EVERY KNEE SHALL BOW

"It's the way seasons changed in North Idaho, not gradually, but like someone slamming a door. A day that started August-sunny had become wet, windy, and cold, and Cooper and Roderick were already miserable by the time the rain began to freeze and turn to a wet snow that covered the ground with a white, watery sheen."
—page 175, Every Knee Shall Bow: The Truth and Tragedy of Ruby Ridge and the Randy Weaver Family by Jess Walter

Originally published in 1995 as Every Knee Shall Bow: The Truth and Tragedy of Ruby Ridge and the Randy Weaver Family, this book's title was changed in 2002 when it was reissued. The new title, Ruby Ridge: The Truth and Tragedy of the Randy Weaver Family, may seem a minor change, but it is not. I am sure that it was changed because "Ruby Ridge" has become synonymous with the Weaver family standoff and the grossly inappropriate government response. The previous title keeps some balance and perspective, however, which is evident in Jess Walter's telling of the story. The latter seems to give the appearance of the story, and perhaps the tragedy, being brought about by the Weaver family, when the US Marshals Service and FBI definitely share the responsibility of the tragedy that unfolded at Ruby Ridge.

The story is of two incompatible ideologies that do expect that "every knee shall bow"—to their own unyielding, uncompromising visions of the way that the world should function. The governmental law enforcement agencies expect that the most minor violation be punished, at whatever expense, in order to maintain order and flex power. The problem is that their methods appear criminal at times, which the jury that presided over Randy Weaver's trial obviously believed. The paranoid, Old Testament flavored, apocalyptic, white separatist views of the Weaver family and their ilk, on the other hand, position one as either "us" or "them," with no middle ground. The problem is that the Weavers were also involved in criminal behavior.

The question then becomes which side is more criminal. I don't believe that was answered in Every Knee Shall Bow, and don't believe it ever will be. There are too many people who are lying not only to the general public and one another, but also to themselves.

Even so, Walter has definitely written a well-balanced, fair, and oftentimes poetic narrative. We know the outcome at the beginning of the book, but like the best writing of Jon Krakauer (Into the Wild, Into Thin Air), Walter's tale keeps us engaged, intrigued, incredulous, and angry, sometimes simultaneously. We cannot believe the turn of events, even though we know some of the details already. The book compels us to become absorbed in the story, to keep reading, to mull the story around in our heads. For me, that engagement is what really makes the book work.

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Every Knee Shall Bow haunted me for days afterward. I kept thinking about Ruby Ridge and Waco and the Oklahoma City bombing. And, then in the midst of my reading of Every Knee comes another possible confrontation: the federal government versus the Fundamentalist Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. Once again, two incompatible ideologies, trying to establish order of their own making. When will it end? (The question is rhetorical.)

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Walter also made the terrain and climate of northern Idaho really come alive for me. I can picture the Weaver cabin, the hills, the rutted roads, the wet, and the winter as easily as I can picture the egos of Weaver, his attorney Gerry Spencer, and many of the federal agents.

Sunday, May 04, 2008

WANDERINGS

"Above all, how luxurious it is to travel I care not where for no good reason!"
—page 23, Riding Toward Everywhere by William T. Vollmann

A weekend of wanderings...




Bradley Lake Park, Puyallup. Picnic and play.


Community Garden, Edgewood. Planting peas.


Puyallup Farmer's Market, Pioneer Park, Puyallup. Advertising for A River & Sound Review and eating lunch. Tamale, anticuchos, corn, and salad from A Taste of Peru.



The streets of Puyallup. Wandering.



Children's Park, Silverdale. Visiting Children's Garden.


Family birthday party. Celebration.

Thursday, May 01, 2008

MEEKER, MEEKER, EVERYWHERE


(1) Headstone for Ezra Meeker and Eliza Jane (Sumner) Meeker at Woodbine Cemetery



Clockwise from upper left: (2) statue of Ezra Meeker and ivy planted by Eliza Jane Meeker in Pioneer Park, (3) statue of a prairie schooner in Pioneer Park, (4) mural of daffodil harvest painted on 3rd Street Antiques building in lot adjacent to Meeker Mansion, (5) Centennial Reenactment marker at Meeker Mansion



Clockwise from upper left: (6) painting on Meeker Mansion grounds, (7) National Historic Site sign, (8) a view of the house near the flower beds, (9) the Meeker Wagon trailer



(10) Meeker Mansion

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The child and I spent a few hours on a couple of different days visiting various historical sites in Puyallup that were related to Ezra and Eliza Jane Meeker. We were following the "clues" to a virtual multi-cache. There was plenty to keep both of us interested in our journey, and we learned more about our city and its heritage.