The season for celebrations

In addition to the traditional celebratory December days of Xmas and the anticipation of the New Year, our family has seven December birthdays--covering four generations! Chaucer thoughts, which are always with me, bring memories of our receptions that followed the Chaucer Masses each October.  The first was in 2000, the big anniversary year. That was a "pull out all the stops" affair as it should have been. After that, we continued to have Masses said for Chaucer and a social afterward with refreshments, but they were no grand affairs as the first one had been.

     In 2001, those who attended the church service were invited, afterward, to cross the street to the pastor's house for mead and pasties. Mead is a honey-based "wine" popular in the Middle Ages; the pasties are mushroom-and-cheese-filled turnovers made from a medieval recipe. Those offerings never changed. The following year, the social moved to a couple of adjoining rooms in a parish building.

     Oddly enough, not until 2005 did someone think to take pictures! All we needed then for our buffet was a large dining table with food at one end and mead (and non-alcoholic cider) at the other. You can see the collection of pictures over the years if you click "take a tour" on the home page of my website:  http://www.celebratechaucer.com
     As time went on, and the event gained notice, it moved to the parish hall. Although, at first, it was more room than we needed, eventually the hall became just large enough to hold the crowd and display a greater quantity of refreshments. It took several tables to set out all the food and drink. It was truly splendid.

Help came from several sources. Eighth graders from the parish school, directed by their teacher, efficiently set up the food and glassware. And a friend from the writers group I attend poured the mead. Besides dispensing libations, he exercised his keen wit and lively imagination. If asked what exactly was mead, he had a store of imaginative and entertaining responses! A group of Chaucer devotees also provided an entertainment, but theirs was delivered in Middle English.

     After more than ten years, as age crept up on me, and my energy level declined, the social festivities came to an end. But the musicians for the Mass insisted on continuing to provide medieval music during the church service.

That part of celebrating Chaucer still continues today. Those who had never come when the reception followed enjoy a special Mass. They're not aware of all that used to be, but I remember.

Totally Teddies

Hooray! The day the Teddy Bears were finished was also the day the last computer problem was solved. You may remember that I worked on the Bears to pass the time while I had computer  problems. So, we have a happy ending.
     The Teddies have been invited to a Christmas Party this week at Uncommon Good. They each hope to find a forever friend who will take them home.

 

Now I've got to make a confession. There are 12 Teddy Bears, but only 11 of them will go to the party. Why? Because I'm keeping one as my own forever friend. I suppose it's kind of silly, but I just couldn't part with him.

It's a good thing I don't feel that way about all the dolls I make.   :)

Ah, Chaucer's Leonids!

The Leonid meteor shower has produced some of the most spectacular meteor displays in history, but it is periodic in nature. Did we get an outstanding meteor storm a couple of weeks ago? Hardly. The general definition of a meteor storm is more than 1,000 meteors an hour. Only 10 to 15 were predicted for 2015. But Leonids have had their moments.
     Before 1000 AD, Chinese astronomers and observers in the Mediterranean area reported seeing a Leonid storm. It was said that stars fell like rain. When the famed astronomer Johannes Kepler died on November 15, 1630, a grand Leonid display on the day of his funeral was considered a tribute from God. Meteors remained a scientific puzzle, which startled many, until the renowned German scientist Humboldt recorded the 1799 event and informed the scientific community. After that, even though observers were somewhat familiar with Leonids because of Humboldt's publications, they were not prepared for the intensity of the spectacle of 1833.
     During the hours following sunset on November 12, astronomers noted an unusual number of meteors in the sky, but the early morning hours of the 13th left the greatest impression on people of eastern North America. In the 4 hours, which preceded dawn, the skies were lit up by meteors.
     Reactions to the display varied. Hysterics claimed Judgment Day was at hand (Rev 6:13 "the stars in the sky fell to earth"). For some, it simply proved exciting. Almost no one was left unaware of the happening. If they were not awakened by the shouts of excited neighbors, they were awakened by flashes of light in their normally dark bedrooms.

(Woodcut of the 1833 event)
     After that spectacular showing, no grand event followed for many decades. Leonids, more or less, fell out of interest.
     To demonstrate they could still put on a show, Leonid rates of more than 50 per hour were observed in Texas in 1961 on the mornings of November 16 and 17. And in 1965, Hawaii and Australia saw hourly rates of 120 meteors on November 16. It was the buildup to a peak event in 1966.
     A tremendous storm of tens of thousands of Leonids fell for a short interval timed by skywatchers in the central and western United States on November 17, 1966. This display probably rivaled the historic shower of 1833. Within just 2 hours observed rates increased from about 40 per hour to flurries of as much as 40 per second!
     Local observers recount, "We saw a rain of meteors turn into a hail of meteors too numerous to count." --[San Gabriel Mountains of Southern California]. "The meteors were so intense that we were guessing how many could be seen in a one-second sweep of the observer's head. A rate of about 150,000 per hour was seen for about 20 minutes."--[Kitt Peak in Southern Arizona].

(1966 photo)
It was a night to remember in California and Arizona.
     From 1970 to 1998, the Leonids laid low again. Then, in 1998, during the night of November 16-17, observers all over the world were greeted by numerous fireballs and long lasting persistent trains. And again, in 2001, a spectacular storm was viewed by millions of people all over the US. The display began on Sunday morning, November 18. Thousands of meteors per hour rained over North America and Hawaii. It had been a perfect moonless weekend night.

Twice in this blog I've touched upon the zodiac figure of Leo, the "source" of the Leonids. April 23, 2012 explains how Chaucer uses the 3 prominent stars in Leo to depict a lion in the guise of the Monk. And the entry of July 19, 2014 pursues details of how Chaucer parallels the churchman with that of the celestial lion and its heavenly surroundings.
     In the 2014 entry, I saved the most spectacular feature for last. I am confident that in Chaucer's lifetime (1340-1400) he experienced a grand Leonid display. First, he translates this visual phenomenon to an audible one.  To identify the time as November, the Monk rides "in a whistling wind" while "men might hear his bridle jingling." Unable to give the spectacle only one mention, the poet points to it a second time. This time he addresses the Pilgrim figure regarding what is both a visual and audible array: the "clinking of your bells, / That on your bridle hang on every side." This splendid portrait of Leo is enhanced by a great number of "bells."
     Such an extravagant portrayal and how entertaining! Chaucer's creativity never falters.

In the meantime . . .

About this time last year I had my computer "updated." In hindsight it probably contributed to its demise. In any case, the problems have been going on for a while. They appeared to be solved, but then we ran into "incompatibility"!  So today we (that's me and my kind, nerdy advisers) tracked down the solution. IT --the solution--will be delivered in 2 weeks.
     So, in the meantime, I'm on a teddy bear kick. I'm just gonna make teddy bears--a  strange, wonderful, variety in different sizes--until I can get back to Chaucer.
     BTW, did you see the Leonids last week?   Chaucer saw the Leonids.  What a picture he draws! I'll tell you about it as soon as my computer world settles down.    
     And a Happy Thanksgiving to all! 

Perfect!

On Saturday, November 14 there is going to be an auction. The proceeds will go to assist  a school, an orphanage and help supply water filter systems in rural Haiti.  A medical mission of doctors, dentists, optometrists and physical therapists will spend two weeks in a place called Marbial to aid the people of that area. There is no charge, of course.
     Why am I telling you about this? Because at that auction, that supports such a good cause, five of my dolls will go to generous bidders. They couldn't serve a better cause.

That's perfect.

Library gig 2000

To return to recollections of October 2000, here is the story of that library gig--one of my favorite Chaucer memories.
     As a novice in the publishing world, I didn't think beyond getting my books into print. Thank goodness for my friend and mentor Virginia Adair. About two months before the Chaucer Mass that was planned, Virgina asked if I'd contacted the city library. My naïve response was "What for?"
     "To get your work and your books recognized in Claremont," she said.
     That had never occurred to me!
     Virginia continued, "Just drop in at the library and ask to talk to Mr Kaufmann. Tell him what you've been doing and tell him you'd like to do a presentation. Mention my name, if you like."
     That's what I did next day. The sign on an office door read "Charles Kaufmann." I asked at the circulation desk if I might speak to him. An affable gentleman came out to the counter and asked if he could be of service.
     Putting my best foot forward I started off with: "Virginia Adair suggested I speak to you about doing a presentation on Chaucer." That got a positive reaction. Mr Kaufmann turned the pages of the library's event calendar to check available dates. October 17 was open. That would be perfect. I reported my success to Virginia, and then continued to concentrate on the Mass and reception arrangements, giving little thought to what I would actually say in my library presentation until mid-October.
     Mr Kaufmann, in contrast--I found out later--went all out to inform the library patrons and the local high schools of the library's Chaucer event. Not only was this attractive flyer displayed in many places around town, but a copy was given to every book borrower for several weeks before the event.

     On that auspicious evening, I got to the library early to look things over. Forty chairs were set up in the meeting room, as well as a lectern for me and a table to display my books. Cookies and punch were set out on a table at the back of the room by a volunteer group called Friends of the Claremont Library.
      The flyer mentioned two of my books. The third book, about the zodiac, would officially be published on October 25 (the Chaucer anniversary date), but I had received a box of pre-publication copies. So all three books--everything I had to say about the Canterbury Pilgrims--were available for the first time. Mr Kaufmann came it to ask if everything was to my liking. I assured him I was pleased and added, "Mrs Adair expects to be here."
     He immediately commented that although she often planned to come to library events, she never had.  "It's mainly because of health issues. She's not well, you know," he added.
     Just after 6:30 people began to drift into the room. First they came a few at a time, but soon it became a steady stream. Mr Kaufmann, who continued to hover nearby, ordered more chairs be brought in--and then more chairs! A group of high school students were especially noticeable when they all entered together. They looked stoic, almost glum. I figured their attendance would gain them extra credit. One boy took a seat in the first row right in front of the lectern, his face solemn and resigned. (That would change.) And the highlight of the evening, Virginia arrived escorted by her friends Judy and Connie. They took seats in the front row. Imagine Mr  Kaufmann's surprise and elation.
     When the clock finally showed 7, I greeted this capacity crowd. I remarked that some faces were those of friends or relatives, but many were new to me and that was a very pleasant surprise. Mr Kaufmann had done a great publicity job!
     I began my presentation with some background about my fascination with Chaucer and then I  passed around a handout of the game about the zodiac. I hadn't brought enough copies for that many people, but they were happy to share. When I got to the point where I ask if anyone sees an image, the stoic high school boy fairly leapt off his chair.
     "It's a bull," he blurted out and almost immediately followed with "It's Taurus!" No more solemn face. He was beaming. His response got  a laugh and a lively period of questions and comments followed. Folks were genuinely interested in this new way of thinking about Chaucer's work. I closed with an invitation to everyone to attend the Chaucer Mass the following week.
     Mr Kaufmann added the finishing touch by thanking me and telling everyone my books were available to purchase. He assigned a young man who volunteered at the library to handle the money while I signed books. That was another new thrill. Many people bought the books.
     As the clock drew near to 8 pm, closing time for the library, there were still several people talking to me and looking at the books. Mr Kaufmann announced to the library staff to feel free to go home on time. He, personally, would close the library.

The next day I returned to contribute 10 percent of my sales to the library. Mr Kaufmann said it wasn't necessary, but after such an evening, I had to show my gratitude.

Here's Sunny

It's been a while since I posted a new clown. This is the latest one. His name is Sunny because of his cheerful disposition and his golden, sunny suit. As you can see, he's 18 inches tall.