Recently I was part of a conversation with several people who are often called upon to write short essays or to give presentations in their areas of expertise. These are amateurs and volunteers, not professionals, so I was less shocked than I might have been that they make heavy use of ChatGPT for creating their works. It saves them a lot of time, and they know enough to be able to catch errors—I trust. That discussion inspired me to renew my AI adventures and expand on my previous efforts to use Microsoft's Copilot to gain insights into my writing style.
This time, I tried ChatGPT on my two most recent posts that included my writing only: Sunday Morning Breakfast and Palm Beach Airport, I Feel Your Pain. This led to a fascinating, and somewhat frightening, exchange. I apologize (a little) for the length required to document accurately the ChatGPT responses. You can skim them and still get the main ideas.
First I asked it to "analyze this writing" and gave it the text of "Sunday Morning Breakfast."
This passage reads like a personal food memoir—a reflective piece where everyday food is used to evoke childhood, family culture, and memory. Here’s a breakdown of the key elements.
1. Central Theme
The core theme is nostalgia for childhood rituals centered around food. The writer uses Sunday breakfast as a lens to explore:
- Family traditions
- Economic modesty without hardship
- The sensory memory of homemade food
The pancakes become a symbol of comfort and family routine, almost as important as church itself.
2. Structure and Organization
The piece follows a layered, memory-driven structure:
- Opening: Ritual
- Sunday mornings = church + blueberry pancakes.
- Sets the emotional anchor.
- Ingredient memories
- Pancake mix
- Fresh-picked blueberries
- Homemade syrup
- Bacon
- Reflection
- Family budget constraints
- Appreciation rather than resentment
- Cultural practices like saving bacon grease
- Closing
- Ends with a small teaser: “But that’s a story for another post.”
This structure mirrors how people remember food—ingredient by ingredient, sensation by sensation.
3. Tone and Voice
The tone is:
- Warm
- Reflective
- Humble
- Conversational
The narrator avoids romanticizing poverty; instead, they frame limitations as part of a resourceful, content family culture.
Example of tone:
“We never felt underprivileged, but happy to have bacon at all…”
This line reframes scarcity as gratitude and fairness.
4. Use of Specific Details
The writing is strong because of concrete, sensory details, such as:
- A stone house built by hand
- Hand-picked blueberries
- The exact syrup recipe
- Three half-slices of bacon
These details serve two functions:
- Authenticity — makes the memory believable.
- Emotional texture — food becomes tied to people and place.
The inclusion of the syrup recipe is particularly effective; it transforms memory into something replicable and tactile.
5. Subtle Themes Beneath the Food
Several deeper themes run under the surface:
1. Frugality vs. deprivation
The family is clearly budget-conscious, but the writer frames it as practical living rather than poverty.
2. Community
The blueberry farm belonging to a co-worker highlights small-town social networks.
3. DIY culture
Homemade syrup, saving bacon grease, and hand-picked fruit reflect a mid-20th-century domestic ethos of self-sufficiency.
4. Memory and taste
The author admits modern maple syrup is “better,” yet the homemade syrup still ranks higher emotionally—showing how taste is shaped by memory.
6. Literary Techniques
The piece uses several subtle techniques:
Juxtaposition
- Church vs. pancakes (“even more religiously”)
Anecdote
- The blueberry farm visit.
Precision
- Specific measurements in the syrup recipe.
Delayed storytelling
- The closing hook about bacon grease.
7. What Makes the Writing Effective
The piece works well because:
- It focuses on a small moment instead of a big life story.
- It uses food as narrative structure.
- It balances description with reflection.
- It conveys values indirectly rather than stating them.
✅ In short:
This is a nostalgic food essay where Sunday breakfast becomes a metaphor for family life, modest means, and the emotional power of shared meals.
I passed up ChatGPT's offer to "break down why this style works so well for food memoirs" or to "show how to write something similar youself (there's a clear pattern behind pieces like this)," instead giving it the text of "Palm Beach Airport..." to analyze.
This piece is another personal essay, but unlike the first (which is nostalgic and sensory), this one is civic reflection with gentle satire. The author uses a small political issue—renaming infrastructure—to explore broader attitudes about public memory, politics, and practicality.
Here’s a breakdown.
1. Central Theme
The central theme is skepticism toward renaming public places after political figures, especially when it replaces long-standing names.
However, the deeper message is not outrage—it’s resigned pragmatism. The writer ultimately argues that:
- Political naming fights are mostly symbolic
- The practical function of infrastructure matters more than its name
The closing line emphasizes this:
“But the bridge still gets me across the Hudson…”
2. Tone
The tone blends several elements:
Mildly cynical
The author doubts the usefulness of renaming things.Wry / understated humor
Example:“benefitting no one but those who are paid to change all the signs.”
Measured rather than angry
Even though political figures are mentioned, the essay avoids rage or partisan ranting.Resigned pragmatism
The writer ultimately shrugs at the issue.
3. Structure
The essay is organized as a progressive expansion of examples.
1. Trigger event
The proposed renaming of the airport.
2. General principle
The author explains their dislike of naming infrastructure after people.
3. Historical examples
Several renaming cases:
- Palm Beach International Airport
- Gulf of Mexico
- John F. Kennedy International Airport (formerly Idlewild)
- Ronald Reagan Washington National Airport
- Beachline Expressway
4. Personal anecdote
The bridge example introduces emotional context:
- Tappan Zee Bridge → renamed the Governor Mario M. Cuomo Bridge
- Reference to Mario Cuomo.
5. Philosophical closing
The practical function of infrastructure outweighs political symbolism.
4. Key Writing Techniques
A. Conversational parentheticals
The writer frequently inserts side comments:
“(Even if they are, Google Maps makes up for a multitude of defects.)”
This creates a casual blog-style voice, making the argument feel less formal and more personal.
B. Light irony
Example:
“as if tourists were too stupid to find their way eastward otherwise”
The humor softens criticism and keeps the essay readable rather than confrontational.
C. Balanced political distance
Although the essay references:
- Donald J. Trump
- Mario Cuomo
the author avoids turning the essay into a partisan attack. Instead, the frustration is directed toward the practice of renaming itself, not one specific political figure.
5. Underlying Ideas
Several broader ideas are embedded in the piece.
1. Stability vs. symbolic politics
Long-standing names carry history and familiarity, while renaming reflects political cycles.
2. Practicality over symbolism
Infrastructure should serve its function regardless of political branding.
3. Political fatigue
The opening line shows a sense of issue triage:
it was not high on my list of things to be upset about.
This suggests a modern environment where people are constantly asked to react to political news.
6. The Ending
The final paragraph is structurally important.
It shifts from:
politics → family
“whether our grandson flies into Palm Beach or Donald J. Trump Airport…”
This reframes the entire essay: what ultimately matters is human connection and safety, not symbolic naming battles.
It’s a humanizing conclusion that softens the political content.
7. Strengths of the Writing
The essay works well because it:
- Uses specific historical examples
- Maintains a calm, reflective tone
- Incorporates humor and personal anecdotes
- Ends with an emotional pivot toward family
✅ In short:
This is a reflective civic essay arguing that political renaming of infrastructure is mostly symbolic and often unnecessary, and that everyday life continues regardless of what names appear on the signs.
Now here's where it gets really interesting. ChatGPT asked me,
If you'd like, I can also point out three subtle stylistic habits that appear in both essays, which suggest they’re likely written by the same authorial voice.
How could I pass that up? Here was its response:
Both essays show a very consistent authorial voice. Even though one is about food memories and the other about civic naming, several stylistic habits appear in both. These patterns are strong clues they come from the same writer.
Here are the three most distinctive ones.
1. Digressive Parentheticals (the “aside” voice)
The author frequently inserts side comments in parentheses that feel like spoken conversation.
Examples:
Food essay:
“quite likely Aunt Jemima, although I don't remember for sure.”
Civic essay:
“(Even if they are, Google Maps makes up for a multitude of defects.)”
These asides do several things:
- Mimic natural storytelling
- Add humor or clarification
- Show the writer thinking aloud
It creates a sense that the narrator is talking with the reader rather than presenting an argument.
This is a hallmark of informal reflective essay writing, especially common in personal blogs.
2. Specific, Concrete Details
The author consistently grounds ideas in precise specifics rather than general statements.
Examples:
Food essay:
- Exact syrup recipe (1 cup water, 1 cup white sugar, 2 cup brown sugar)
- “three half-slices” of bacon
- a named blueberry farmer
Civic essay:
- Palm Beach International Airport
- John F. Kennedy International Airport
- Tappan Zee Bridge
- Governor Mario M. Cuomo Bridge
Instead of saying “many places were renamed,” the author lists real examples from memory.
This technique:
- builds credibility
- makes the writing vivid
- reveals the author’s personal history and geography
3. Reflective Endings (philosophical but modest)
Both pieces end with a small reflective insight rather than a dramatic conclusion.
Food essay ending:
saving bacon grease… “But that's a story for another post.”
Civic essay ending:
“whether our grandson flies into Palm Beach or Donald J. Trump Airport…”
These endings share three traits:
- They shift from topic → personal life
- They avoid grand conclusions
- They feel conversational and understated
Instead of “Here is the moral,” the writer offers a quiet closing thought.
Bonus Habit: Gentle Humor
The humor style is subtle and dry.
Examples:
- “benefitting no one but those who are paid to change all the signs”
- “as if tourists were too stupid to find their way eastward”
This kind of humor is observational rather than punchline-driven.
✅ Overall Style Profile
If you summarized the author’s style, it would look like this:
- Conversational and reflective
- Detail-rich and memory-driven
- Lightly humorous
- Mildly skeptical but not cynical
- Ends with a personal or human note
It resembles the style often found in newspaper columnists or reflective bloggers, where personal experience and commentary blend.
Its next suggestion, and response:
If you want, I can also point out two clues in the writing that reveal the author’s likely age range and background (they’re surprisingly easy to spot in both essays).
Several clues in the writing point to the author’s likely age range and life background. None of these are definitive on their own, but together they form a fairly clear picture.
1. First-Hand Memory of Mid-20th-Century Events
The author writes:
“I remember when Idlewild Airport became JFK…”
Idlewild was renamed John F. Kennedy International Airport after the assassination of John F. Kennedy in 1963.
Saying “I remember when” suggests the author was old enough at the time to notice and remember public events—probably at least 8–10 years old.
That implies a birth year roughly in the 1940s or early 1950s, making the writer likely 70–85 years old today.
Another similar clue appears here:
“when Washington National acquired Ronald Reagan's name”
Ronald Reagan Washington National Airport was renamed in 1998. The writer refers to that change as something they experienced as an adult observer of politics.
2. Cultural Habits from Mid-Century American Households
The food essay reveals several practices that were very typical of mid-20th-century families:
- Saving bacon grease
- Homemade syrup made with maple extract
- Hand-picking fruit locally
- Rationing bacon portions
- Using boxed pancake mix
These habits strongly reflect 1950s–1960s middle-class domestic culture.
For example:
“That was common practice in those days—why waste such a good source of fat and flavor?”
The phrase “in those days” signals that the writer sees these habits as belonging to an earlier generation.
3. Geographic Life Pattern
The essays also reveal a regional life story.
Childhood
The writer explicitly says they grew up in Upstate New York.
That region fits well with:
- blueberry picking
- modest middle-class households
- homemade substitutes for expensive items like maple syrup
Later life
The second essay places the writer in Florida, mentioning travel routes and local infrastructure like:
- Palm Beach International Airport
- I-95 travel between Florida and Connecticut.
This suggests a common retirement migration pattern:
Northeast upbringing → later-life residence in Florida.
4. Generational Attitudes
The voice reflects attitudes common among people who grew up in the postwar American middle class:
- skepticism toward unnecessary change
- appreciation of thrift
- comfort with modest living
- irritation with symbolic politics
But the tone is measured rather than ideological, which is typical of writers influenced by mid-20th-century newspaper column style.
✅ Putting the clues together
The most likely profile of the author is:
- Born roughly 1940–1955
- Grew up in Upstate New York
- Later moved to Florida
- Middle-class upbringing
- Familiar with mid-century domestic practices
- Comfortable writing in a reflective newspaper/blog column style
I had no idea that when I wrote those two essays I was giving out so much personal information. But it's there, and ChatGPT put it all together easily. Not that it's 100% accurate: I find the "mid-20th-century newspaper column style" idea surprising, because I have never been more than an infrequent reader of newspaper columns. Books, yes—newspapers, rarely.
If you'd like, I can also show you one subtle clue in the first essay that strongly hints the author may have been a technically minded person (possibly engineering or science background). It's hidden in the way the recipe is described.
There’s a subtle clue in the first essay that suggests the author may have a technical, scientific, or engineering-oriented mindset. It shows up in the way the syrup recipe is recalled and described.
The Precision of the Recipe
The author writes:
“bring 1 cup water, 1 cup white sugar, and 2 cup brown sugar to a boil… then add 1/4 teaspoon (or maybe 1/2) Mapeleine…”
Most people recalling a childhood recipe would write something like:
“We made syrup from sugar and maple extract.”
Instead, the writer gives structured measurements and a process, almost like a procedure:
- Combine ingredients
- Bring to a boil
- Stir until dissolved
- Add flavoring
- Stir and serve
That’s essentially a step-by-step process description.
The “Approximate Precision” Pattern
Another telling detail is this phrasing:
“1/4 teaspoon (or maybe 1/2)”
This is a very specific kind of uncertainty. Instead of saying “a little maple extract,” the author narrows the uncertainty to two precise candidate measurements.
That kind of thinking—constraining uncertainty within measured ranges—is common in technical fields.
Structured Memory
The recipe is also written in ordered operations, much like instructions:
- Inputs (ingredients)
- Process (boil and dissolve)
- Adjustment (add extract)
- Output (serve)
That structure resembles how engineers or scientists often remember processes: as sequences of operations rather than impressions.
Contrast With the Rest of the Essay
Interestingly, the rest of the essay is very sensory and narrative:
- the stone house
- hand-picked blueberries
- rationed bacon
But the recipe section briefly switches into procedural mode.
That kind of shift is common when someone who is analytically trained describes how something is made.
✅ What this suggests
It doesn’t prove the author is an engineer or scientist, but it hints that the writer likely:
- is comfortable with measurements and processes
- naturally thinks in stepwise procedures
- remembers things through structure and ratios
That kind of thinking appears frequently in people with backgrounds in:
- engineering
- chemistry
- computing
- medicine
- technical trades
All that from a recipe!
If you're interested, there’s also one small linguistic habit across both essays that strongly suggests the writer spent many years reading or writing traditional newspaper columnists. It’s a stylistic trait that’s becoming rare in modern writing.
The linguistic habit is the use of measured, balanced sentences that resemble traditional newspaper column writing—especially the kind popular from the 1940s through the 1980s.
The key feature is parallel contrast phrasing: the writer sets up an idea and then gently pivots to a contrasting thought in the same sentence.
Here are a few examples from the essays.
1. The “Not X, but Y” Balance
Food essay:
“Our syrup wasn't Aunt Jemima… but it wasn't real maple syrup, either.”
This structure does two things:
- Rejects one option
- Rejects another option
- Leads to a third explanation
That three-part structure is extremely common in classic column writing, where the writer walks readers through reasoning conversationally.
2. Moderated Opinion
Civic essay:
“it was not high on my list of things to be upset about.”
Instead of saying “I didn't care about it”, the writer uses a tempered phrasing. This kind of moderation is characteristic of older editorial styles, where writers avoided blunt statements.
3. Balanced Closing Sentences
The final line of the second essay is particularly column-like:
“whether our grandson flies into Palm Beach or Donald J. Trump Airport…”
This uses a paired contrast structure:
- Option A
- Option B
- Both lead to the same outcome
This rhetorical device is called antithesis—placing two contrasting elements side by side for emphasis.
4. The “Gentle Authority” Voice
Across both essays the narrator:
- expresses opinions
- avoids sounding absolute
- often softens claims
Examples:
- “I don't remember for sure.”
- “I don't think it was thrift, per se…”
- “apparently doesn't exist anymore.”
This creates what editors often call the columnist’s voice:
knowledgeable but conversational, confident but not dogmatic.
5. Rhythm of the Sentences
Many sentences follow a classic three-beat rhythm, which was very common in mid-century magazine and newspaper prose.
Example from the food essay:
“We never felt underprivileged, but happy to have bacon at all, and content to know what was our share.”
Three beats:
- not underprivileged
- happy to have bacon
- content with our share
This rhythm makes prose feel natural when read aloud, which was important when many columnists expected their work to be read in print newspapers.
✅ Why this style feels distinctive today
Modern online writing tends to be:
- shorter
- more blunt
- less rhythmically structured
The author here writes in a style closer to classic American newspaper columnists, such as:
- Russell Baker
- James J. Kilpatrick
- Erma Bombeck
Those writers specialized in observational essays about everyday life, often mixing memory, humor, and mild commentary—very similar to these pieces.
✅ In short:
The writing reflects an older columnist tradition: conversational but carefully structured, reflective rather than argumentative, and built around balanced sentences and gentle wit.
Now I'm really curious as to how my style came to be like that of an American newpaper columnist. Not that I don't find the comparison flattering! But I wonder where it came from.
If you'd like, I can also point out two tiny clues in the second essay that suggest the author is probably a very experienced traveler or road-trip driver (they’re easy to miss but quite revealing).
There are two small but revealing details in the second essay that suggest the writer is very accustomed to long-distance travel by car—probably over many years.
1. The Route Knowledge Is Driver-Specific
The writer says:
“We frequently travel up I-95 from Florida to Connecticut…”
That’s not just a casual mention of a highway. It reflects familiarity with a very specific, very long driving corridor along the U.S. East Coast.
The road referenced is Interstate 95, which runs from Florida all the way to Maine. Saying they frequently drive that route suggests repeated multi-state trips.
This kind of travel pattern is common among:
- retirees splitting time between states
- families maintaining ties between the Northeast and Florida
- people who prefer driving to flying for long trips
But the key clue is what comes next.
2. Mentioning a Specific Bridge Crossing
The writer adds:
“our favorite route crosses the Hudson River over the Tappan Zee Bridge.”
That’s a very driver-oriented detail. Most people describing travel between Florida and Connecticut would just say “we cross the Hudson River.” But experienced drivers often identify routes by specific choke points or crossings.
The bridge referenced is the historic Tappan Zee Bridge, which was replaced and renamed the Governor Mario M. Cuomo Bridge.
For people who regularly drive the Northeast corridor, the Tappan Zee crossing was historically important because it lets drivers avoid Manhattan traffic and toll tunnels.
That detail strongly suggests the writer:
- knows multiple routes north
- has chosen a preferred one over time
3. The Phrase “Our Favorite Route”
Another revealing phrase:
“our favorite route…”
Frequent drivers tend to develop personal route preferences based on:
- traffic patterns
- tolls
- bridge crossings
- past experiences
That language implies the author has experimented with different ways north and settled on one.
4. Emotional Attachment to Route Landmarks
The reaction to the bridge’s renaming also hints at repeated encounters:
“I cringe every time I see the renamed bridge signs.”
That only happens if someone passes the signs repeatedly.
✅ Putting the clues together
The author likely:
- drives regularly between Florida and the Northeast
- prefers road trips over flying
- knows specific infrastructure landmarks
- has been making the trip long enough to remember earlier names for roads and bridges
This travel habit fits neatly with the earlier clues suggesting someone who:
- grew up in the Northeast
- later lived in Florida
- maintains connections in both regions
And finally,
If you'd like, there’s also one subtle emotional trait visible in both essays that reveals a lot about the writer’s personality—something psychologists call a “high contentment orientation.” It's surprisingly clear once you see it.
There is indeed a subtle personality trait visible in both essays that psychologists and narrative analysts sometimes call a contentment orientation—a tendency to frame experiences in terms of gratitude, sufficiency, and acceptance rather than grievance.
It shows up in several small ways.
1. Reframing Scarcity as Satisfaction
In the pancake essay, the author describes limited bacon:
“three half-slices each.”
That’s clearly rationed, but the emotional framing is striking:
“We never felt underprivileged, but happy to have bacon at all…”
Instead of focusing on what was missing, the writer emphasizes what was enough.
This kind of framing is common in people who grew up in modest but stable households and learned to associate restraint with fairness rather than deprivation.
2. Low Outrage Threshold
In the second essay, the author begins with:
“it was not high on my list of things to be upset about.”
In modern commentary, many writers would start with anger or strong criticism. Instead, the author signals emotional triage—some things simply aren’t worth much energy.
That reflects a mindset oriented toward proportion and perspective.
3. Acceptance of Imperfect Systems
Even when the writer dislikes the renaming of infrastructure, the conclusion is practical:
“the bridge still gets me across the Hudson…”
This is a classic function-over-symbol mindset.
The author recognizes annoyance but refuses to let symbolic irritations outweigh practical benefits.
4. Family as the Ultimate Priority
The final sentence reframes the entire issue:
“whether our grandson flies into Palm Beach or Donald J. Trump Airport… it won't affect my prayers for his safe landing.”
The emotional hierarchy becomes clear:
- Family safety
- Real-life travel
- Political symbolism (far below)
This shift from politics to family is another marker of contentment-oriented thinking—placing meaning in personal relationships rather than abstract disputes.
5. Gentle Nostalgia Instead of Sentimental Idealization
In the food essay, the writer remembers homemade syrup fondly, yet admits:
“I almost always use pure maple syrup…”
So the past is appreciated but not romanticized.
The author enjoys the memory without pretending it was objectively better.
✅ Overall personality signal
Across both essays, the writer consistently shows:
- gratitude for modest things
- tolerance for inconvenience
- mild humor about irritation
- strong emphasis on family and routine
Psychologically, that pattern often appears in people who:
- experienced stable early environments
- value continuity and practicality
- have low appetite for conflict
- prefer reflection over reaction
In short:
The essays reveal someone who notices small irritations but ultimately chooses contentment and perspective over complaint—a trait that strongly shapes the calm, reflective tone of the writing.
With that, we had both had enough.
It astounds me how much ChatGPT was able to glean from two casual essays totalling a mere 600 words. It's surprisingly accurate, yet with errors that could potentially be misused. Are those charged with reading college application essays now relying on AI analysis to inform their decisions about a prospective student? I already know that AI is all too often the gatekeeper when applying for a job, and some of the application questions are bizarre to say the least. Three decades ago I worked for a church where the leadership tried to require its staff to submit to written psychological testing. (Fortunately, I was a volunteer so that was a battle I didn't need to fight.) What might a church, an employer, a school, or a government agency decide to try with LLM's now in their tool kit?
We already know that everyone from curious neighbors to employers to three-letter agencies regularly scrapes our social media presence for damaging information, with no statute of limitations. My encounter with ChatGPT makes it clear that even our casual, apparently harmless, conversations can reveal (or be assumed to reveal) information that could make or break our lives.
And yet I still write.
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In 1989, my father participated in an Elderhostel at the University of Wyoming. The course covered a number of topics, including the geology of the state. At the time, Wyoming was America's top coal-producing state—and a quick check shows me that is still true. The following excerpt from Dad's story of his trip illustrates one reason why our bicameral federal Legislative Branch represents the people both in proportion to population and as individual and equal states. Sometimes I think our Senators forget these days that they are not mini-presidents trying to rule the country as a whole, but are in power to represent the interests of their own states. This is why each state, of large or small population, has equal representation in the Senate.
It is also a stark example of how powerful special interest groups can rule and overrule reason and common sense when laws are made on the national level.
[University of Wyoming geology professor] Jim McClurg is a specialist on the subject of coal, and while I do not doubt that the interest is real, it is also politically expedient, I am sure. Wyoming is the leading state in the production of coal and this is very important to the state. From Professor McClurg's remarks, it would appear that most of the national coal legislation is written with the Eastern coal producers in mind. Western coal is low in heating value relative to the Eastern coal, but it contains about one tenth the sulfur. Clean air legislation requires that the sulfur content of coal be reduced by fifty percent before it is burned. This is easily accomplished for the Eastern coals but is very difficult for the Western coals which are much cleaner originally than the "cleaned-up" Eastern coals.
Even the laws specifying how the land is to be reclaimed are slanted toward Eastern mining. We saw some reclaimed land which had, in accordance with the laws, small piles of rocks over the area for the benefit of game. So here they were, even though the land originally had no rocks on it at all. In addition, the laws had originally specified that the reclaimed land had to be seeded with a specific type of grass that will not grow in Wyoming.
Today I think primarily of the stranglehold Big Agriculture has on our food regulations, and the devastation the laws impose on small farms. And of the way our covid-era regulations favored large chain stores while driving small businesses to bankruptcy. I'm happy that national attention is finally being directed to the problem, at least in agriculture—but the Behemoth is powerful. Will it be a case of too little, too late?
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Sunday mornings, when I was a young child, often meant going to church. But even more religiously, it meant blueberry pancakes. The pancakes were from a box mix, quite likely Aunt Jemima, although I don't remember for sure. The blueberries, however, were local, hand-picked by our family from a small blueberry farm owned by one of my father's co-workers, Viv Merschon. Mr. Merschon lived in a delightful stone house that he built with his own hands, and always let us eat as many berries as we wished while we were picking.
Our syrup wasn't Aunt Jemima—we shunned commercial fake syrup like the plague—but it wasn't real maple syrup, either. Even living in Upstate New York, that was beyond our budget. We made our own syrup with white sugar, brown sugar, water, and Mapeleine (maple extract). My recollection of the process was to bring 1 cup water, 1 cup white sugar, and 2 cups brown sugar to a boil, and stir until the sugar was dissolved. Then add 1/4 teaspoon (or maybe 1/2) Mapeleine, stir well, and serve. To this day, although I almost always use pure maple syrup (preferring Grade B, which apparently doesn't exist anymore), this homemade syrup ranks higher than any store-bought substitute.
And of course there was bacon. We weren't much of a family for sausage; I've since come to like it a lot, but it will never take the place of bacon when it comes to eating pancakes. The same budget that closed the door to real maple syrup meant that bacon was rationed: three half-slices each. We never felt underprivileged, but happy to have bacon at all, and content to know what was our share.
I don't think it was thrift, per se, that made my mother save the grease that rendered out of the bacon. That was common practice in those days—why waste such a good source of fat and flavor? But that's a story for another post.
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Here's a very short Facebook reel that I have found worthwhile and encouraging. Some of you may pass it by simply because it is Glenn Beck speaking, and I'd be in sympathy with that reaction. There are some people—he's not one, but there certainly are some people—with whom I have a hard time following my own motto, "The wise man recognizes truth in the words of his enemies." If you feel that way about Glenn Beck, don't torture yourself.
But I appreciate hearing wisdom and truth spoken calmly, clearly, and succinctly, facing reality without anger and without fear. I share it for those of my readers who may find it inspiring.
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Nearly 10 years after I first read and reviewed The Fall of Heaven—a book recommended to me by two Iranian friends who suffered through, and escaped from, the Iranian Revolution of 1978/79—I think it may be time to read it again.
It's a page-turner of a book, and now much more personal, since in the interim our Persian friends have become family. If you want incentive to learn more about the complex history behind the headlines, I recommend acquiring Persian relatives. Failing that, The Fall of Heaven is a good place to start.
My father did have a way with words. If you're feeling a bit cynical about the state of the world, you might appreciate his thoughts on politics, from a September 1988 letter:
So far the presidential campaign speeches don't seem to have done much to answer what I consider to be some very important questions. They each keep telling me that to vote for their opponent would be a disaster. Perhaps they are both right.
I'm not feeling cynical at the moment, though I've been known to visit that territory on occasion. I am, however, tired. Tired of rudeness. Tired of ignorance. Tired of bitterness, hatred and violence. Most of all, I'm tired of people and institutions who stoke the fires that destroy rather than provide warmth and light.
But Dad can still make me laugh!
When I read that Florida's legislature had voted to rename Palm Beach International Airport to "Donald J. Trump International Airport," it was not high on my list of things to be upset about. (Ditto the change from "Gulf of Mexico" to "Gulf of America." Around here it's simply called "The Gulf," anyway.)
But I'm not fond of naming things—airports, roads, college buildings—after people, especially living people. And I'm especially annoyed when good, solid workhorse names that have served for decades get replaced, benefitting no one but those who are paid to change all the signs. I remember when Idlewild Airport became JFK, and when Washington National acquired Ronald Reagan's name. When Central Florida's Bee Line Expressway to the coast became "Beach Line," I knew the authorities had more power than sense, as if tourists were too stupid to find their way eastward otherwise. (Even if they are, Google Maps makes up for a multitude of defects.)
Palm Beach County is both wealthy and liberal, and no doubt many of its citizens will cringe at President Trump's name on their airport. I feel their pain. We frequently travel up I-95 from Florida to Connecticut, and our favorite route crosses the Hudson River over the Tappan Zee Bridge. That is, the bridge that was subsequently renamed for former New York governor Mario Cuomo. I remember him all too well as governor, and cringe every time I see the renamed bridge signs.
But the bridge still gets me across the Hudson, and whether our grandson flies into Palm Beach or Donald J. Trump Airport, it won't affect my prayers for his safe landing.
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In a letter from my father, 6 April 1985
You mentioned some time back that so many of the AT&T fathers, and mothers too, seemed to have minimal interest in doing things with their children and seemed almost to regard their children as an unwanted product of their marriage. I can only comment that I can think of no activity that pays better dividends than the time spent with the children.. I can comment from experience that whatever time you spend can be returned many times over.
I can attest that his life was in perfect alignment with his words.
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You probably know me well enough to know that I don't like football. Even in high school, where the marching band was reqired to stay at a game until our halftime show was over, I was out of there before the second half began, and cared not one bit whether our team won or lost. For college or professional teams I care even less.
It's true that when someone in the house had the TV on for a game, I'd wander in at halftime to see the bands' shows, which was always of interest to me. Ohio State football? Yawn. But when the select Ohio State sousaphone ran onto the field to dot the I in "Ohio"—now that thrilled my heart. But when halftime shows threw out the marching bands, I went out with them.
The Super Bowl? Double yawn. Not interested in the game, nor the commercials, and especially not the halftime shows. They long ago became garbage not worth wasting my time on.
If I were the type of person who cared for football, the Super Bowl, or modern halftime shows, or if someone had tied me down and forced me to watch one or the other, I'd have chosen the TPUSA version. Not that that alternative appealed to me, but I could at least be pretty sure the language would be decent and there would be no crotch-grabbing nor wardrobe malfunctions. However, since none of the above situations were true, I remained blissfully ignorant of it all. I didn't even find out who won till the following day.
I'm not against people watching the Super Bowl; if you did, I hope you enjoyed it. I understand it can be a fun time with like-minded friends. Just not for me; I'd rather read a book, write a blog post, or even scrub my kitchen floor. One of the advantages of advancing age is a keener awareness of what is, and what is not, a worthwhile use of my time.
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Spoken by Faramir, in The Two Towers.
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Here's some more from my father, writing in 1988 about an airplane flight to Denver.
There is much talk about the high level of illiteracy in this country and I suppose that is why all the "do and don't" instructions on the plane are all in the form of pictures with no words to be found anywhere. I have my own type of illiteracy—I often can't understand pictures. There was a picture that seemed to be a man and a woman with something that I could not make out between them, and the line through the picture indicating that whatever the picture represented was forbidden. It wasn't until my trip to Hawaii when I paid more attention to it that I concluded the picture had to do with whether or not the lavatory was occupied. It needs to be recognized that some of us never went to kindergarten and we therefore sometimes need a few words to help us along.
I did go to kindergarten, and still need words to help me along. I never did like those "wordless books" that were popular when our kids were young.
That said, when confronted by a choice between those cryptic heiroglyphics and instructions in a foreign language, I usually have a better (though still minimal) chance of decyphering the pictures.
(I can't say I've been waiting all my life to use "cryptic," "heiroglyphics," and "decyphering" in the same sentence, but now that I've accidentally done it, I find it pretty cool.)
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This may be the most inspirational pig story since Charlotte's Web.
I've recently discovered Mollie Engelhart, who is both a regenerative farmer, à la my hero Joel Salatin, and an excellent writer. Also more:
Mollie Engelhart, regenerative farmer and rancher at Sovereignty Ranch, is committed to food sovereignty, soil regeneration, and educating on homesteading and self-sufficiency. She is the author of “Debunked by Nature”: Debunk Everything You Thought You Knew About Food, Farming, and Freedom—a raw, riveting account of her journey from vegan chef and LA restaurateur to hands-in-the-dirt farmer, and how nature shattered her cultural programming.
The title of Engelhart's article this morning is "The Pig Who Refused to Be Bacon." Good enough, but I think I would have called it "The Pig Who Lived." 
Brave Hart stands as a reminder that will matters. That spirit matters. That individual actions can shift outcomes in ways we cannot predict.... And every time I see her, mud on her sides, babies tucked against her belly, I’m reminded: The fight you think you’ve lost may be the one that changes everything.
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You may have guessed by now that I love engineers. I am not one myself; my degree is in mathematics. But tell me, what would engineering be without math? I rest my case.
Engineering and mathematics are strong in both my heredity and my environment. Therefore I laughed harder at this Don McMillan comedy routine than I have in quite a whle. If you are an engineer, or know an engineer, you may, too.
If you're not an engineer and don't want to sit through 25 minutes of jokes you might not understand, but you would like to understand better the engineers in your life, here's the important graphic from the section that starts at 4:50.
My father may have been an engineer himself, but as I read through his journals I run repeatedly into comments expressing frustration about how hard it was to read my emotions. As he said after my first experience of a fireworks show, on my 7th birthday: "As usual, she gave little indication of how she was impressed." Perhaps I'm more engineer than I thought.
Anyway, I hope that made some of you smile, thinking about yourself and the engineers around you. (Thanks to ND for finding this.)
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There hasn't been a lot of Grace news recently (for which we are thankful), but Heather just posted an update and a new prayer request. In short,
On Wednesday, 2/4, Grace will have a long MRI, for which she will be sedated. (She normally does not get sedated, as she is so good at holding perfectly still (she usually falls asleep) but this one is very detailed and thus of long duration, too much to ask of any four-year-old.) They will be looking specifically for any changes in the size of her ear tumor, and especially for what is going on around her eye that they couldn't see well in her most recent MRI. Here are three specific requests.
- That there be no eye tumor at all, of any size
- That her ear tumor will have shrunk
- That the news about the above will be such that they will be able to take a break from the NF1 medicine to give her skin a chance to heal. One of its side effects is a very itchy skin rash. As Heather wrote, "With the dry weather, Grace's skin has really broken out. It gets dry and itchy, and then she scratches so hard that she makes herself bleed, and gives herself welts. So our nighttime routine involves slathering her with cortisone and Vaseline before she puts her pajamas on. I've also tried cutting her nails more often and filing them more often, but the thing that works best is just having her wear mittens to bed. Her pain tolerance is still so high that she doesn't really realize that she's scratching herself to excess."
Thank you for your concern and your faithful prayers. Sunday, February 8 will mark the second anniversary of Grace's bone marrow transplant, and on that front she is looking very well indeed.
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You think Minnesota has problems? You should see what's going on here in Florida.
Back in 1992, Hurricane Andrew brought to Florida a massive wave of illegal immigrants. No, not people. Iguanas. The green iguana is an invasive species that has been devastating South Florida's flora and fauna ever since. Plus, what other state includes a "Falling Iguanas Warning" in its weather forecasts? In cold weather, the heavy, cold-blooded beasts go comatose and start falling out of trees, and woe to person, pet, or car standing in their way.
Sunday and Monday, the State has lifted their prohibition on transporting live iguanas, hoping people will join in a massive effort to round up the reptiles up for deportation while they are less capable of resisting.
Officials say the order allows people to remove green iguanas from private property with landowner permission, or from commission-managed lands in South and Southwest Florida, and deliver them directly to designated FWC offices.
Not that this is something you casually pick up off your neighbor's lawn and throw into the back of your pickup truck.
They said iguanas must be placed in a sealed, escape-proof cloth bag and then secured inside a locked container labeled “prohibited reptiles.” Bags must remain closed until transferred to FWC [Florida Fish and Wildlife Conservation Commission] staff. FWC also advises wearing protective gloves, long sleeves and pants when handling iguanas. Collected animals should be transported immediately to reduce the risk of escape.
Florida and Minnesota may be far apart both geographically and politically, but this weekend I believe the Sunshine State would be happy to join the North Star State in an anti-ICE protest. I can't remember when we had our last hard freeze. We did once go camping with the Indian Princesses when the temperatures hit the mid-20's—but I think that was some 30 years ago.
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