Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Used to eat this every time I'd travel to Cincinnatti to visit my mother-in-law. She gave me this recipe. Try it, it's wonderful.

Cincinnati Chili
1 pkg ground beef
2 medium or 1 large onion
1 clove garlic finely chopped
1 tablespoon vinegar
1 tablespoon A1 Sauce
1 15 ounce can tomato sauce
2 cans water
1 dry red pepper
2-3 tablespoons chili powder
½ teaspoon cinnamon
½ teaspoon allspice
1 teaspoon ground red pepper
3 medium bay leaves

Cook slowly for at least 3 hours to desired thickness
pour this over a pound of cooked spaghetti and then top with chopped raw onions, shredded cheese, and oyster crackers.

Friday, February 12, 2010

The Ripeness of Fruit


The Ripeness of Fruit

Now he is old and
only supervises dinner preparation,
but with the same authority that once
ordered burly men who work the big machinery
The grinding, roaring drone replaced
by the hum of the garbage disposal
and the hiss of simmering pots
After dinner we sit out on a balcony
that seems to float over a stretch of white sand,
and stare off across the water
at the winking lights from a far off ship
He points out turtle tracks in the sand,
where the turtles have come ashore to lay their eggs
“We keep the lights off after dark this time of year,” he explains
“Turtles find their way back to the sea by moonlight”
He recites this bit of information like one of the locals but,
He still wears white starched shirts, black pants and his shoes shine
Before I leave he tells me that he is lucky
to enjoy these “fruits of all his labor”
and quietly adds as an afterthought,
“I have had a full life.”

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

India Lentils

My sister Nancy can’t pass more than 3 people without engaging one of them in conversation. Sometimes it’s sorta like an interrogation. She’s a very curious person. Really pays off sometimes, though. She met a lady on the bus on her way to work in New Orleans years ago who was from India and somehow they got to talking about food and she gave my sister this recipe for lentils and brown rice. Said it was great for losing weight. One cup of lentils over one cup of rice is a meal. I tried it and it’s really good. I used to take it for lunch instead of a sandwich. Try it.

ps. you have to eat only a serving at a time to really lose weight.

India Lentils
1 Tablespoon Olive oil
1 16 oz pack lentils
1 onion (chopped)
2 or 3 garlic cloves
½ bell pepper
2 bay leaves
1 inch cutting of ginger, grated
1 tsp salt
1 tsp cumin
¾ cup ketchup
1 tsp brown sugar

Saute onion, garlic, bell pepper.
Add all ingredients and 1 ½ to 2 qts of water.
Cook until soft.
Serve over brown rice.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Cha Cha


My Brother George, alias Cha Cha, back in the 60's.

Cha Cha


George as my number one salesman helping me to sell my ragdolls to all his customers in New York.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Just a few old memories revisited

Forever

The doctor came by and spoke the words
To her that his eyes already told me two
weeks before

With great delicacy
she picked those words apart
choosing to keep
only the most palatable

Sitting in the corner of her room
I watched her as she bent
her head over the hospital tray
feet dangling over the edge of the bed

She labored over her checkbook
Making sure her accounts were in order
Soft white hair, newly regrown, curled
at the nape of her neck

She worked so intently
I remembered as I watched her swollen fingers

How cool they felt once, as a child,
on my feverish skin
I wanted to keep this image of her forever
But I don’t know anymore, what forever is

Visitation

Sometimes when the summer sun warms a late afternoon
I can still see her standing at the sidewalks edge
With her skirt billowing around her legs and
Strands of pretty straw-colored hair blowing across her face
“Remember,” she tells him, ”You said I could see them,
Whenever I want—you said”
He ushers us into the back seat,
And slips into the front,
Twists the key and revs the engine a few times
Finally he nods in her direction, then eases the shiny black Olds
Slowly away from the curb as we clutch our canvas bags
Full of crumpled clothes
And hold on to whenever I want.