Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Good Wines

So, in an effort to remember and be able to enjoy a wine that I try when I am out, or whenever... I am starting a list 

Silver Palm- Cabernet 
My wife and I enjoyed a glass of this with lunch on my 41st birthday at Clyde's.  Good wine, great company.

Alamos Malbec - Argentina - light body drinking wine. Not my favorite. A little too light. $25.00 at Lee Lynn's. Lunchtime special with Wendy. Jan 2013

Feundi DiSanMarzano - Primitivo Puglia. Victoria Gastro Pub... Another lunch date. This is getting to be a good habit. This was a good one. Zinfandel grapes. Deep flavor.

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Abraham Lincoln Second Inaugural Address




Abraham Lincoln

Second Inaugural Address

Saturday, March 4, 1865




Weeks of wet weather preceding Lincoln's second inauguration had caused Pennsylvania Avenue to become a sea of mud and standing water. Thousands of spectators stood in thick mud at the Capitol grounds to hear the President. As he stood on the East Portico to take the executive oath, the completed Capitol dome over the President's head was a physical reminder of the resolve of his Administration throughout the years of civil war. Chief Justice Salmon Chase administered the oath of office. In little more than a month, the President would be assassinated.




Fellow-Countrymen:

AT this second appearing to take the oath of the Presidential office there is less occasion for an extended address than there was at the first. Then a statement somewhat in detail of a course to be pursued seemed fitting and proper. Now, at the expiration of four years, during which public declarations have been constantly called forth on every point and phase of the great contest which still absorbs the attention and engrosses the energies of the nation, little that is new could be presented. The progress of our arms, upon which all else chiefly depends, is as well known to the public as to myself, and it is, I trust, reasonably satisfactory and encouraging to all. With high hope for the future, no prediction in regard to it is ventured.

On the occasion corresponding to this four years ago all thoughts were anxiously directed to an impending civil war. All dreaded it, all sought to avert it. While the inaugural address was being delivered from this place, devoted altogether to saving the Union without war, insurgent agents were in the city seeking to destroy it without war—seeking to dissolve the Union and divide effects by negotiation. Both parties deprecated war, but one of them would make war rather than let the nation survive, and the other would accept war rather than let it perish, and the war came.

One-eighth of the whole population were colored slaves, not distributed generally over the Union, but localized in the southern part of it. These slaves constituted a peculiar and powerful interest. All knew that this interest was somehow the cause of the war. To strengthen, perpetuate, and extend this interest was the object for which the insurgents would rend the Union even by war, while the Government claimed no right to do more than to restrict the territorial enlargement of it. Neither party expected for the war the magnitude or the duration which it has already attained. Neither anticipated that the cause of the conflict might cease with or even before the conflict itself should cease. Each looked for an easier triumph, and a result less fundamental and astounding. Both read the same Bible and pray to the same God, and each invokes His aid against the other. It may seem strange that any men should dare to ask a just God's assistance in wringing their bread from the sweat of other men's faces, but let us judge not, that we be not judged. The prayers of both could not be answered. That of neither has been answered fully. The Almighty has His own purposes. "Woe unto the world because of offenses; for it must needs be that offenses come, but woe to that man by whom the offense cometh." If we shall suppose that American slavery is one of those offenses which, in the providence of God, must needs come, but which, having continued through His appointed time, He now wills to remove, and that He gives to both North and South this terrible war as the woe due to those by whom the offense came, shall we discern therein any departure from those divine attributes which the believers in a living God always ascribe to Him? Fondly do we hope, fervently do we pray, that this mighty scourge of war may speedily pass away. Yet, if God wills that it continue until all the wealth piled by the bondsman's two hundred and fifty years of unrequited toil shall be sunk, and until every drop of blood drawn with the lash shall be paid by another drawn with the sword, as was said three thousand years ago, so still it must be said "the judgments of the Lord are true and righteous altogether."

With malice toward none, with charity for all, with firmness in the right as God gives us to see the right, let us strive on to finish the work we are in, to bind up the nation's wounds, to care for him who shall have borne the battle and for his widow and his orphan, to do all which may achieve and cherish a just and lasting peace among ourselves and with all nations.

Annabel Lee

Because Poe is a son of Baltimore.

Annabel Lee

It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea; But we loved with a love that was more than love-I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsman came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me-Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we-Of many far wiser than we-And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea.

Edgar Allan Poe

Jabberwocky

I just like this poem.

Jabberwocky

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.

'Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!'

He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought --So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood a while in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!

One two! One two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back.

'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! Oh frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!' He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.

Lewis Carroll

Friday, January 4, 2013

In the name of Zeus!

"How dare you speak against The Great God Zeus?"  he roared, pulling a sword out from under his cloak.  He raised the sword above his head and with a single swing severed the Senator's head.  

The body of the Senator actually stayed vertical for a beat, then dropped to the ground.  The head hit the ground hard making a sound like a melon being dropped, then rolled down several steps.  Somehow it stopped with the face up.  The expression was not one of surprise, as you might think.  It was calm.  His mouth was closed, his eyes were open.  Struck in mid thought, the Senator would never get a chance to respond.

You may read this and think that it is a depiction of a moment in ancient Greek history.  You may picture the two men standing on a marble staircase, each man wearing a toga.  The Senator with a wring of olive leaves around his head.  The scene seems melodramatic and corny, but it is in line with what you might picture from the height of Greek power.

Now, imagine the scene again.  The staircase is the marble staircase at the U.S. Capital.  The men are dressed in suits.  How realistic does the scene seem now?  It seems like a scene from a Tarantino movie.  You could almost see the lips moving purposely out of synch with the dialog for effect.

Besides the fictional plot line of a movie, no one would ever see this type of scene and think, "Well, you got a point there, the Senator did question The Great God Zeus."  (Yes, the part with the sword would be a stretch too.)

Now imagine that a group of people decided that they were going to hold a rally at the funeral of a young man who died fighting for his country.  They claim that America's war dead are God's punishment for America "embracing homosexuality."  How does that make you feel?  Do you think the church members are right?  Does it make you sick?

What happen's if you substitute God with Zeus?  They claim that America's war dead are Zeus's punishment for America "embracing homosexuality."
Does it change anything for you?  Ridiculous, right?

Who the hell would do anything in the name of Zeus?  We know that Zeus is not a real God.  Not like the other God... Jupiter.