Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Busy At Last

We are talking work here. Work has gotten busy. As in deeply busy. I am mildly busy on a fairly regular basis. I enjoy this. But deeply busy is even better. One feels so productive, slightly more necessary to the world. Perhaps I should have chosen a profession that requires frequent yelling of "stat!" Too late now. I have settled instead for the arts.

The key is in multitasking. Successful multitasking is the lifeblood of my enjoyment of busy. A long stretch of busy on one thing is a burden. You get tired, everything starts to look familiar in a repetitive way that depresses, like I-40 between Little Rock and Memphis. Rather I enjoy the flow of disparate details. Like the person charged with squaring away the decks moments before the storm, I love the last second moments before the big event with everything coming together pitch perfect, watching all the distinct threads disappear into the whole. Labels, comment pages, patch paint and the curtain going up. Following all the crates, conditionings, and hanging up and screwing down.

I am always being asked about the future, and I never know what to reply. Navigation has always been beyond me. I'm not the guy with the sextant trying to wring direction from the stars. I like a task at hand.

Which brings me to Provencal Tartlets. There was a hiatus in the busyness today with a going-away party for the museum's librarian and the local gourmand on staff showed up with the most incredibly savory puff pastries. I asked for the recipe. "They're easy!" she said. "You just..." and she away she went through a list that included a shallot, grape tomatoes, olive meats, and Gruyere before launching into a pesto sauce that included at least six ingredients with fresh tarragon leaves and blanched almonds among them. Talk about a flow of details! This is another definition of happy busy, or maybe I mean manifestation, that is cooking. So while I may laugh at the Provencal Tartlets lenghty description, I am also bound and determined to try it.

Postscript: for a real impossibility of a recipe with a layering of detail taken to ridiculous heights, check out Harry Matthews "Country Cooking from Central France; Roast Boned Rolled Stuffed Shoulder of Lamb (Farce Double)." Isaiah Sheffer recently read it on PRI. It might still be on itunes (episode "Food Fantasies") or you can listen to it here.

Monday, May 25, 2009

Happy Memorial Day to You Too

The Brits dump on Obama:

Left, Right, and Center

Interesting times. You can wake up on Memorial Day and it is the continuing debate on torture burning up the wires. Instead of celebrating what is best in our history of defense of the nation, we are compelled to contend with the worst in that same defense. We are asked to see half the nation willing to sacrifice civil liberties for security regardless of cost, or to see half the nation willing to sacrifice security for civil liberties regardless of who might avail themselves of those privileges. That both groups are unhappy with Obama right now is if anything promising to me. It signals a capacity in him to recognize that both sides have got hold of a crucial bit of truth. And I want him to be able to take the time to find some way of amalgamating what is best in both positions. But his Brit critics are right in an important respect. If all he does is recognize the competing demands of two positions his response remains empty. To be credited with a middle way he will have to deliver a cogent middle way that somehow combines the realpolitik of the previously empowered right and the ideals of the previously disenfranchised left, instead of simply oscillating between liberal rhetoric and Bush-lite policy.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Clair Cobb of Keo



Claire Cobb has died, but her son is still in town.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

About Me

Little Rock, Arkansas
I work at a local museum, date a lovely boy, and with my free time procrastinate on things like blogs.