Monday, February 14, 2011

¡Mucho Amor!

Saint Valentine
SHAMELESSLY COPIED FROM WIKIPEDIA, THE FREE ENCYCLOPEDIA
Bishop and Martyr
Died: traditionally ca. 269
Venerated in Roman Catholic Church
Eastern Orthodox Church
Anglican Communion
Lutheran Church - Missouri Synod (or Misery Synod to those "in the know.")
Feast: February 14 (Roman Catholic Church)

Attributes:
birds; roses; bishop with a crippled or a child with epilepsy at his feet; bishop with a rooster nearby; bishop refusing to adore an idol; bishop being beheaded; priest bearing a sword; priest holding a sun; priest giving sight to a blind girl

Patronage:
affianced couples, against fainting, bee keepers, happy marriages, love, plague, epilepsy, (my entry, I'm such a romantic!) card printers, florists and chocolatiers.

Saint Valentine
(in Latin, Valentinus) is the name of several (14 in all) martyred saints of ancient Rome. The name "Valentine", derived from valens (worthy, strong, powerful), was popular in Late Antiquity. Of the Saint Valentine whose feast is on February 14, nothing is known except his name and that he was buried at the Via Flaminia north of Rome on February 14. It is even uncertain whether the feast of that day celebrates only one saint or more saints of the same name. For this reason this liturgical commemoration was not kept in the Catholic calendar of saints for universal liturgical veneration as revised in 1969. But "Martyr Valentinus the Presbyter and those with him at Rome" remains in the list of saints proposed for veneration by all Catholics.

In the Eastern Orthodox Church, Saint Valentine the Presbyter is celebrated on July 6, and Hieromartyr Saint Valentine (Bishop of Interamna, Terni in Italy) is celebrated on July 30. Notwithstanding that, conventionally, members of the Greek Orthodox Church named Valentinos (male) or Valentina (female) celebrate their name on February 14, according to the Typikon of the Great Church of Christ (Τυπικὸν τῆς Μεγάλης τοῦ Χριστοῦ ᾽Εκκλησίας) Saint Valentine is not venerated on July 6, nor on July 30. In fact, there exists no Saint Valentine in the "Greek Orthodox Church"

Who was Valentine?
The name Valentinus does not occur in the earliest list of Roman martyrs, compiled by the Chronographer of 354. The feast of St. Valentine was first established in 496 by Pope Gelasius I, who included Valentine among those "... whose names are justly reverenced among men, but whose acts are known only to God." As Gelasius implied, nothing was known, even then, about the lives of any of these martyrs. The Saint Valentine that appears in various martyrologies in connection with Feb 14 is described either as:

  • A priest in Rome,
  • A bishop of Interamna (modern Terni), or
  • A martyr in the Roman province of Africa.

The first representation of Saint Valentine appeared in the Nuremberg Chronicle (1493); alongside the woodcut portrait of Valentine, the text states that he was a Roman priest martyred during the reign of Claudius II, known as Claudius Gothicus. He was arrested and imprisoned upon being caught marrying Christian couples and otherwise aiding Christians who were at the time being persecuted by Claudius in Rome. Helping Christians at this time was considered a crime. Claudius took a liking to this prisoner – until Valentinus tried to convert the Emperor – whereupon this priest was condemned to death. He was beaten with clubs and stoned; when that failed to kill him, he was beheaded outside the Flaminian Gate. Various dates are given for the martyrdom or martyrdoms: 269, 270, or 273. The official Roman Martyrology for February 14 mentions only one Saint Valentine: Saint Valentine of Terni oversees the construction of his basilica at Terni, from a 14th century French manuscript (BN, Mss fr. 185).

English eighteenth-century antiquarians Alban Butler and Francis Douce, noting the obscurity of Saint Valentine's identity, suggested that Valentine's Day was created as an attempt to supersede the pagan holiday of Lupercalia. This idea has lately been contested by Professor Jack Oruch of the University of Kansas. Many of the current legends that characterize Saint Valentine were invented in the fourteenth century in England, notably by Geoffrey Chaucer and his circle, when the feast day of February 14 first became associated with romantic love.

While a website of the Russian Orthodox Church Outside Russia and other sources give different lists of Saints Valentine, the Catholic Church's official list of recognized saints, the Roman Martyrology lists seven: a martyr (Roman priest or Terni bishop?) buried on the Via Flaminia (February 14); a priest from Viterbo (November 3); a bishop from Raetia who died in about 450 (January 7); a fifth-century priest and hermit (July 4); a Spanish hermit who died in about 715 (October 25); Valentine Berrio Ochoa, martyred in 1861 (November 24); and Valentine Jaunzarás Gómez, martyred in 1936 (September 18).

Medieval period and the English Renaissance

Using the language of the law courts for the rituals of courtly love, a "High Court of Love" was established in Paris on Valentine's Day in 1400. The court dealt with love contracts, betrayals, and violence against women. Judges were selected by women on the basis of a poetry reading. The earliest surviving valentine is a 15th-century rondeau written by Charles, Duke of Orleans to his wife, which commences.

Je suis desja d'amour tanné
Ma tres doulce Valentinée...
—Charles d'Orléans, Rondeau VI, lines 1–2

[ I am already sick of love, My very gentle Valentine ]

At the time, the duke was being held in the Tower of London following his capture at theBattle of Agincourt, 1415.

Valentine's Day is mentioned ruefully by Ophelia in Hamlet (1600–1601):

To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes,
And dupp'd the chamber-door;
Let in the maid, that out a maid
Never departed more.
—William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act IV, Scene 5

John Donne used the legend of the marriage of the birds as the starting point for his Epithalamion celebrating the marriage of Elizabeth, daughter of James I of England, and Frederick V, Elector Palatine on Valentine's Day:

Hayle Bishop Valentine whose day this is
All the Ayre is thy Diocese
And all the chirping Queristers
And other birds ar thy parishioners
Thou marryest every yeare
The Lyrick Lark, and the graue whispering Doue,
The Sparrow that neglects his life for loue,
The houshold bird with the redd stomacher
Thou makst the Blackbird speede as soone,
As doth the Goldfinch, or the Halcyon
The Husband Cock lookes out and soone is spedd
And meets his wife, which brings her feather-bed.
This day more cheerfully than ever shine
This day which might inflame thy selfe old Valentine.
—John Donne, Epithalamion Vpon Frederick Count Palatine and the Lady Elizabeth marryed on St. Valentines day

The verse Roses are red echoes conventions traceable as far back as Edmund Spenser's epic The Faerie Queene (1590):

She bath'd with roses red, and violets blew,
And all the sweetest flowres, that in the forrest grew.

The modern cliché Valentine's Day poem can be found in the collection of English nursery rhymes Gammer Gurton's Garland (1784):

The rose is red, the violet's blue
The honey's sweet, and so are you
Thou are my love and I am thine
I drew thee to my Valentine
The lot was cast and then I drew
And Fortune said it shou'd be you.


In the Golden Legend
The Legenda Aurea of Jacobus de Voragine, compiled about 1260 and one of the most-read books of the High Middle Ages, gives sufficient details of the saints for each day of the liturgical year to inspire a homily on each occasion. The very brief vita of St Valentine has him refusing to deny Christ before the "Emperor Claudius" in the year 280. Before his head was cut off, this Valentine restored sight and hearing to the daughter of his jailer. Jacobus makes a play with the etymology of "Valentine", "as containing valour".

St. Valentine's Day
Historian Jack Oruch has made the case that the traditions associated with "Valentine's Day", documented in Geoffrey Chaucer's Parliament of Foules and set in the fictional context of an old tradition, had no such tradition before Chaucer. He argues that the speculative explanation of sentimental customs, posing as historical fact, had their origins among 18th-century antiquaries, notably Alban Butler, the author of Butler's Lives of Saints, and have been perpetuated even by respectable modern scholars. In the French 14th-century manuscript illumination from a Vies des Saints, Saint Valentine, bishop of Terni, oversees the construction of his basilica at Terni; there is no suggestion here yet that the bishop was a patron of lovers.

¡CINCO DÍAS DE COSTA RICA!

Sunday, February 6, 2011

The Superbowl, who to pick?

With all due deference to Michael Vick, who had paid for his offense, and PETA, who makes sure he doesn't forget it, I simply "have no dog in this fight." I don't know who to pick as a favorite in this match-up. I think however, it should be a very thrilling game.

Should I root for Green Bay whose last game season win eliminated my NY Giants or Pittsburgh who eliminated my other favorite team, the NY Jets two weeks ago? It is certainly hard to choose. Both teams are equally skilled. Both teams certainly belong in the Super Bowl. It would appear by the number of Steeler Nation fans amongst us that Pittsburgh might be the logical choice, but anybody who knows me knows that I run against the grain.

There are certainly some compelling stories. Aaron Rogers coming out of the Brett Favre shadow to establish his mark on the Green Bay Packers and the rest of the NFL with his stats. Mike Tomlin, an African-American coach who continues to be the trailblazer. Troy Polamalu, distinguished by his hair, is probably one of the greatest impact defensemen in the modern game and big Ben Rothlisberger, while notorious for his off-field antics which certainly does not endear him to me, a third Superbowl win will make him a certain Hall of Famer. The resurgent interest in Vince Lombardi, as a play on Broadway, soon to be a screenplay, the long-time coach of the Packers, and the man for whom the Super Bowl trophy is named, provides another side-note to the Super Bowl story

The guy I particularly like in this game is Clay Matthews. He comes from a certain amount of NFL lineage. His grandfather Clay, Sr., was a lineman for the San Francisco 49's in the '50's with his career interrupted by a stint as a paratrooper during the Korean War. His father, Clay, Jr., was a linebacker, played college ball at USC, a first round draft pick, played for the Browns and the Atlanta Falcons for 19 seasons - he's 17th on the list of number of games played, was a 4-time Pro Bowler, and at the age of 40 years, 282 days, holds the record for the oldest player to record a sack. Clay, Sr.'s younger brother Bruce, also played college ball at USC, also a first round draft pick, played for the Houston Oilers/Tennessee Titans. Among his honors are: 14-time Pro Bowler (9-time 1st Team selection), the NFL's 1990's All-Decade Team selection, all-time record for the number of games played by an offensive lineman. He was inducted into the Hall of Fame in his first year of eligibility in 2007, joining Dan Marino, Eric Dickerson, John Elway, and Jim Kelly from the 1983 draft; his jersey was retired by the Tennessee Titans.

Clay, III, also played college ball for USC, however, he was not recruited; he was a walk-on. This kid had to establish himself. Coaches Carroll, Holt and Norton decided after after the kid languished for 2 seasons to try him out as a hybrid defenseman, the "elephant," positioning him as a defensive end, having the speed of a linebacker. It was in this transition that Matthews flourished. In his next season, he was granted full scholarship status. He became a participant in the Senior Bowl and became a top draft prospect in the 2009 NFL draft. Drafted in the first round by Green Bay, he has decidedly proved himself as an impact player. With his speed and flowing locks, reminiscent of Polamalu, he looks like he should have been cast for the upcoming new movie, THOR, with Natalie Portman. I've provided a gratuitous link to the trailer for any of you Marvel comics or Natalie Portman fans. All-in-all, maybe I do "have a dog in this fight." In any event, I think this should prove a very exciting Super Bowl.

Gratuitous link:



13 DAYS TO COSTA RICA!!!

Friday, February 4, 2011

Getting ready for the MOMS

I haven't seen my mom, Liv, since Thanksgiving. We usually have her over for Christmas but she and my brother David opted to visit my other brother, Robert, this year. That was OK, although I missed her for our usual Christmas visit, it's more important that she and David have a place to be Christmas day. Since Robert doesn't usually have guests or go out on Christmas, I guess he and Rowena would be happy too. So this weekend, mom and my mother-in-law, Ann, will be staying with us.

Yesterday, I had my second class of ECO 108 and I am convinced that Prof. Dawes is a terrific teacher. It must be pretty tough to speak without aid of amplification to a lecture hall of 340 students. It was a little tough on me though since I got home at 3:30 am from work and had to get up at 8:45 to get ready for class. Be assured, I could have used toothpicks to prop my eyes open, not that Prof. Dawes or the Economics he was teaching was at all the cause of my exhaustion; to the contrary, he's quite entertaining and I find the subject interesting. When I got home, I had myself a little breakfast/lunch (brunch?) and then took a nap to get ready for my swim meet at Sachem East. I had to bag the accordion practice, I really needed to sleep.

The swim meet at Sachem East was a little different inasmuch as it was a double-dual meet with Deer Park/No. Babylon. The situation is that DP/NB wasn't aware of the roster limitations on combined teams and subsequently had too many swimmers. Subsequently, the teams have to compete as two separate teams. Therefore, officially, this meet was contested as Deer Park vs Sachem East, and North Babylon vs Sachem East. The scoring is a little different due to the fact that you have 3 teams competing for the same number of points.

Typically, you have 2 teams with 3 entries from each team in a 6-lane pool. Scoring for relay events is 8-4-2-0 and 6-4-3-2-1-0 for individual events. In a double-dual, the scoring is similar to 4-lane pool scoring: 6-3-1-0 for relays and 4-3-1-0 for individual events. This is because there are only 2 entries from each team in a 6-lane pool. (Team A has lanes 1 & 4, Team B has lanes 2 & 5, Team C has lanes 3 & 6). The scores are tallied with each of the contests separately. Sachem East claimed the day and beat both DP and NB rather soundly: DP(27) vs SE(74) and NB(40) vs SE(62).

When the meet was over, I had to hustle off to work; I got there by 6:30. I had a night of platemaking so my back was killing me by the end of the shift. I got home at 4:30 (real time). It was 10° with a lot of ice in the walk, I had to spread a little salt so Mel wouldn't break her neck when she left a little later, make sure that the cabinets were open, to prevent the pipes from freezing, and then it was off to bed.

Today, I need to catch-up on some accordion practice and since I have my hours for the week and nothing critical is going on at work, and Monday shift being canceled, I am about to embark on a 4 day weekend.


Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Groundhog's Day

Coming home last night (this morning ?) was treacherous driving. I can always move along at a decent cruising speed in these conditions if it weren't for those folks who have a hard time driving in these conditions. They seem to decide to take their half of a 3 lane road in the middle, not in the middle lane mind you, because their lane seems to expand in size. And for some strange reason, if I try to pass them on either side, right or left, they manage to acquire driving skills and speed up, seemingly offended at the notion that someone would pass them in such weather. I was always taught that left lanes were passing lanes and that one should drive in the rightmost lanes. It just irks me.

I noticed that WSHU had their typical bad weather dead air and thought perhaps that Mel wouldn't wake up, which would be just as well since most of the Long Island schools had delayed openings. I guess I must have made enough noise for her to get out of bed and start the shower. At that point, I ran upstairs to let her know that CSD had a 2 hour delay. After questioning me and being satisfied as to the source of my knowledge, she resumed her repose.

Anyway, when I got up, I saw that the driveway was a sheet of ice and got my gumption together to scrape and chop. It was easy enough going since the rain had gotten underneath and undermined it; it took about 1/2 hour to clean up. I took a couple of pictures of the icicles in the front and back of the house.

The first photo is in the front. That one I measured with a 48" metal rule and by George, if that one doesn't measure 40"- some impressive icicles.

This photo is the back of the house and I'm figuring that the largest of these icicles is about 6' long. Using the siding courses for measurement, each course is about 4 1/2" wide. If you count them up, we're just about at 6'.

This all leads me to the point of my chat for the day: Happy Groundhog's Day!!! Punxsutawney Phil did not see his shadow today foretelling an early Spring, thank God. Anyway, Groundhog's Day is one of my most enjoyable Bill Murray films with Andie MacDowell whom I absolutely adore. I hope it will be on TV. Here's a link to the trailer:
http://www.imdb.com/rg/VIDEO_PLAY/LINK//video/screenplay/vi1957600025/

17 DAYS TO COSTA RICA!!!

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

First day - Spring Semester

First day of school for the Spring semester: ECO 108 with Prof. William Dawes; I think it should be a fun class, he's got a great sense of humor. 340 students enrolled, so we have to have a "pulse checker" as a required piece of equipment for the class. Interesting item, the CPS; it looks like a TV remote and it's used among other things to check attendance and offer answers. I talked to Steve last night. It was nice to catch-up, it's been a couple of years since we last chatted. I was supposed to work a swim meet with Nelson Gonzalez at Sachem East: a double-dual, since the combined teams of Deer Park and North Babylon exceed the maximum number of swimmers for a single team- weather related postponement. 18 more days to Costa Rica!!!

Sunday, January 30, 2011

January 30, 2011

Countdown to Costa Rica - February 19th is the day we leave!
Checked Facebook. Steve is all excited about a product called Nao from Alderan Robotics. Looked at some neat videos, I can see why he's excited. It's an impressive toy but for $14k to the consumer, its a bit pricey.
Mel and I moved some furniture in our study. We're about to replace the old unit in the study with our furniture from the den. The TV in the study will go to our bedroom (hopefully), the TV will move upstairs with the furniture from the den and the furniture and TV in the den will be replaced by less space intensive furniture and a flat screen TV. We moved the old bookshelves to the front wall and intend to dismantle the center entertainment section.
Practiced accordion. Watched a little golf and before retiring, watched a little Downton Abbey.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Hello World!

While on our vacation, I thought it might be a nice idea to keep in touch with our friends and family with photos and thoughts using the blogging platform. So this is the first entry. From June 26th-July 4th this year, Mel, Pete and I spent a wonderful week in Wyoming at Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks. Mel, the family "minimize-the-budget, maximize-the-experience" travel agent, arranged our vacation using Travelocity and direct booking through the parks.

6/26: Our flight, leaving Saturday morning on June 26th was to Jackson Hole, WY by way of Dallas-Ft. Worth. Our flight was delayed and upon landing, we had to take a shuttle to the city of Jackson to get our car. For those of you considering trips involving car rentals, consider also the location of the car rental office; not knowing, we took the least expensive option, but it entailed a shuttle ten miles out of our way both ways. In hindsight, it might have been better to pay a little more for the on-site car rental. In shuttling to Jackson, we could see the beautiful Snow King ski mountain. The town itself reminded me of the old Clint Eastwood flick Any Which Way You Can. In any event, we started our way to Grand Teton National Park for the first leg of our journey. I can't begin to describe just how beautiful this part of Wyoming is. The open spaces, sage brush, buttes, the fresh air... We tried to get a little sight-seeing done with the remaining hours of the day. Passing Oxbow Bend, we couldn't help but notice the number of cars parked at the turnout. It truly is a beautiful sight with the Tetons in the background. We progressed to Colter Bay, where our cabin would be. It was a long trip and we were a bit hungry, but by the time we got in it was too late for any of the restaurants, however the cafeteria was still open. We grabbed a little food, located our cabin and went to bed. It would be an early start and a long day following.

6/27: We had a rafting trip in the morning: a leisurely float down the Snake River with our guide Pete pointing out certain sights and animal life- bald eagles, bank swallows, Canada geese along the way. We found out that the Tetons (French for "nipples") were named by some French trappers who must have been in serious need of female company. Oddly, there are three peaks which goes to show how seriously deprived they were. Glaciers and certain highlights were pointed out to us and some local lore was related. All-in-all it was a very enjoyable experience. We stopped at the gift shop where Mel bought a beaded leather belt and I bought a Stetson. We stopped for lunch at the Pioneer Grill. That afternoon Mel, Peter and I took a hike around Emma Mathilda Lake. It was a lovely (but exhausting, at least for me) hike, almost 12 miles. You might not realize it, but I'm not in the same great shape I was as a kid. The extent of my daily workout is pushing-off on my swivel chair across the room at work. At one point, no longer feeling my legs, I stepped off a log and fell flat on my face into some mud and very long grass. I felt (at the time) that I had fallen into a mattress. Evidently, it was a little worse as I wound up with bruised ribs the next day! Near the end of the journey, Pete, hiking ahead, spied an elk herd. He managed to get a picture of just a couple because when they sensed he was there, they moved away quite quickly. Anyway, we had all just about dragged ourselves to the finish, very much looking forward to dinner in the Mural Room at Jackson Lake Lodge. It is a gorgeous view to Mount Moran from the Mural Room, it is very aptly named. Dinner and service at Grand Teton Lodges was always top-notch. After a lovely meal and dessert, we retired back to our cabin for a well deserved night's rest.

6/28: Mel lined up a trail ride and we had to get going early again. Good naturedly, I took to calling Mel, mam-Mel, "mile-a-minute" Mel; I often feel, after a vacation that I need to get back to work, so I can relax. We took breakfast at the Ranch House and quick-quick on to the trail ride. Trail rides are always a lot of fun. There's no pressure to handle the horses; they're robo-horses. Additional views and animal life were pointed out along the trail, of particular interest was a lake where there was a significant population of pelicans. A bite to eat after our trail ride and then that afternoon, we took a hike to Hermitage Point. The Hermitage Point Trail is considered an easy 5 mile trail, with level to moderate grades, but my legs were still "rubbery" from the previous day. I would lag at least a tenth of a mile behind them throughout the trip. When I finally reached Hermitage Point, Pete and Mel were already there. Pete took a dip into the cold waters of Jackson Lake, snow is still melting there and Mel was soaking her feet in the water. Close to the shoreline of the lake however, the water is pretty shallow and somewhat warmer than the middle. Around us was the ominous buzzing of mosquitoes, literally so loud that you could hear the hum. Sufficiently refreshed, we thought it best to beat a hasty retreat and continued on our hike. Pete and Mel, ahead of me again spotted a young elk buck grazing in the brush. This time, I did see him. He was pretty much oblivious to us, tending to his business. It's always exciting to see wildlife! I seemed to find my legs again and we all marched determinedly, to the end of our hike. Unfortunately, in trying to find the quickest route back to camp, I took a trail that I later realized was closed and we got "turned around some." We kept on as what was left of the trail seemed to move in the appropriate direction and finally we saw someone hiking on the "real" trail so we moved accordingly. We finally made it back and we decided to have supper in the Mural Room again. The food was just as delicious as the previous night. After that, being quite worn-out, we retired to our cabin.