8/25/13
8/1/13
The Battle of the Cucumbers and the Tomatoes
Pleased with the orderly rows and overjoyed to see tiny sprouts emerge after a few week, I fussed and tended the plot, inspecting it closely for weeds and being careful to discern carrot from clover sprout.
Nancy thought I might need more robust stakes. But the tomato plants looked so demure, so tame,- like those gremlins long before they find the swimming pool - so I didn't worry too much. But sure enough, as they began to grow up I found myself racing against imminent droop, driving everything I could find; sweeping-brush poles, tent poles, sharpened branches and even an old tripod into the ground to catch their swoon.
Cucumbers began to drill out of the ground and go walkabout. Those things can really travel! I had laid out strings in order to remember where I had put things down and these were soon overwhelmed.
The string was soon repurposed in the tying of vines to poles and stakes. Finally I nailed together a 10 x 4 x 2 foot frame which I lowered over the whole mess and to it tied long bamboo poles, both laterally and vertically, to support what has now become an inseparable union between the cucumber vine and the tomato plants.
When one vine has found a secure grip on a pole, a second vine comes up and tendrils move out from each to find one another, winding about one another so that the second one is secured, too. Holding hands. Such cooperation!
Preoccupied with this cucumber marvel, it took me a while to notice the tomatoes were doing the same thing. The tomato vines, now a number of feet in length would sail out from the center stem and turn this way and that, entangling their leaves in those of nearby vines, thus supporting themselves as they expanded their horizons.
One day a thick vine kinked, succumbing to it's weight, and the leaves drooped. I was disappointed as there were clusters of small tomatoes on it. In a day or two, though, the leaves perked up again.
Later when I was out along the road I passed a large Heirloom tomato plant in a garden and noticed one of it's stems, thick as a dog leg, had keeled over, too. It also did not die. It just adapted. It's amazing to see this self-sufficiency and interdependence among the plants.
Bees and butterflies are regular suppers now that the blossoms are open and so numerous.
7/25/13
Banshee snail (Helix Aspersa Fletus)
7/18/13
Baking a Logic Board.
Nov 2013: Update:
2nd logic board bake yesterday. It worked!
Following the first bake in July, the problem resurfaced after about a month.
I did not get a chance until now (Nov) to perform a rebake. ( It can be done multiple times.)
It was a lot easier and faster to go through the process a second time.
I paid close attention to the finicky cleaning and application of the Arctic Silver to the processors. Drawing the heat from the processors is critical, it seems.
July 2013: A few weeks ago my old Macbook Pro suddenly started flashing strobe-like and then froze. Very suddenly. A reboot, nothing. Halfway through the boot attempt a tinted curtain slowly descended, as if on a stage, with a message in three or four languages to reboot. This kept up, so after pulling the files off by booting as an external hard drive, I took it to Apple. Their diagnostics showed broken communication with the nvidia chip. It fell off the edge of Apple-repairable because it is more than 5 yrs old. It is now "vintage"(it feels like only yesterday).
After a visit to a secondary establishment who talked up a whole bag of ozone I went online to any forums I could find on the subject before a last resort of dumping it for parts.
Found problem with these chips in older MBPs posted all over the place. It's used in gaming systems so there are plenty of posts by individuals on the problem along with details of solutions and follow-ups, as well. all good.
step by step for taking apart the mac. Here is that info.
One thing that helped keep order in the process was to employ some regular adhesive tape turned sticky side up, secured with more tape attached to its edges, and set each tiny screw head-side down in the pattern of their location in the computer.
7/14/13
Chanterelle mushrooms
I found a load of Chanterelles the other day. They are easy to identify though have a kind of look-a-like called Omphalotus olearius, or Jack-o-Lantern, which are poisonous.
The gills on chanterelles are fleshy. They are known as false gills, since they are more a continuous blend of the stem and cap.
The Jack-o-lantern (which btw glows green in the dark) has real gills.
Once you handle them it's easy to tell them apart.
After you are sure they are the edible kind you get to saute with butter, put them on homemade bread toast and eat them....!
more mushrooms
It looks eerily like an ear too, so the effect of handling them is oddly intimate.
It is a effective way of remembering what it grows on. Mushrooms are quite particular.
6/25/13

After brushing all the dirt out of the crevices under running water, in it went to a soup.
Potato, onion, carrot, thyme, oregano, chicken stock then when potato is cooked add the mushroom, snipping it into the pot with a scissors.
5/11/13
A Sound picture
It is a spring day in a small park surrounded by houses. The weather is warm so people are out and some are busy with roof repairs. Walking up the slope into the park and then around its area, stopping every now and then to capture the sounds heard in the moment. Sometimes the wind rises unexpectedly because of the shape and topography of the park. It shook the leaves, sometimes the microphone was close by, sometimes at a 30 foot distance.
The last sound is that of a man shouting out the cost of something in thousands. There is the wild wind and an untamed bunny, but the economy is never not nearby.
All were laid out on a single track with short fade in/fade outs linking them and a few trims applied to shorten the duration of some of the takes.
A few days after making this I dipped into R. Murray Shafer's The Tuning of the World (1977) over an afternoon sandwich and found this quote by Thomas Hardy whose prose description of a 19c English pastoral landscape strongly resonated with my local urbanite listening experience in the park.
I marvel at his prose, at how its forthright rhythmic exposition emulate the declarative call of the shepherd from the hill and magically connects the ears to the imagination through the words on a page.
" The shepherd on the east hill could shout out lambing intelligence to the shepherd on the west hill, over the intervening town chimneys, without great inconvenience to his voice, so nearly did the steep pastures encroach upon the burghers' backyards. And at night it was possible to stand in the very midst of the town and hear from their native paddocks on the lower levels of greensward the mild lowing of the farmers heifer, and the profound, warm blowings of breath in which those creatures indulge."
Thomas Hardy "Fellow Townsmen", Wessex Tales 1920
5/8/13
Lima beans
Giant lima beans, overnightly soaked and popped out of their skins (that part is uber satisfying).
They cook fast, are a cross between bean and potato in taste/texture and go well with Balsamic vinegar...