Sunday, March 22, 2009

Wicker Ventriloquist

I want information. I'll get it, by hook or by crook. I know the nooks, and the crannys. My shortcuts and dark alleys and places safe only for me and my volume. There has been a leonine fuzzy slipper crammed into the windshield wipers of a box truck with an abstract logo that looks like a reclining man w/ an erect corkscrew penis looking at a black moon, for the last three months. I saw it (the slipper) in the alley on 2nd three months ago in the daytime. It was cold and grey but dry, and I was walking around. The next night, with a companion, I saw it again, moved 30 yards west and five feet up the front of the box truck that never moves. Pinned like an aethered butterfly against the windshield-I thought it never moved, never thought it would. There are so many abandoned vehicles outside decrepit buildings that house failing businesses...that slipper was cemented in my map of my neighborhood.

Tonight, it was gone.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Genius

This makes up for that other video...I think.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Context

You should know...this is Nancy Pelosi's cat. The Speaker of the House of Representatives for the United States of America...her fucking cat.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Winnowed

to nothing, winnowing to lose. I had an autophany yesterday, cosigned and buttressed by the man I live with. I'm still grappling, still terrified. Not that it's bad-it isn't. It's me, after all, revealing to myself. One more thing is one more thing. And usually, lately...they're only good. This one's no exception.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Heart

My kitchen's been crippled lately. Seat of my power, center of my life's onion. No light, for a minute 'fore I left (sorry Goethe) a microwave that's given up the ghost, and now the fridge's been down for two weeks. Not broken totally-still keeps things cold. But no freezer, no ice or long-term storage. I woke up this morning, pulled myself together, and answered a knock at my door to find my landlord's handyfem there to look in on the fridge. Great! She's bringing me a new one. Fantastic! 'Cept I have to clean out the one I have already. Poop. Did that, wrangled it swiftly and surely, covered every surface in my kitchen w/ the contents of my fridge that I gauged able to stand the heat. Those contents that couldn't got out of the kitchen, into the neighbors' fridge (I have great neighbors, if you didn't know) and set out to work secure in the knowledge that I'd have a new fridge when I came home.

Not so much. Dave texts me just after I leave...no fridge. 'Till tomorrow. I look for metaphor and correspondence in my day-to-day. My kitchen's my place. The seat of my power. This can't be good.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Tramps

For symmetry's sake, let's go from breakfast to desert. That'll confine the rest of the spectrum, like bookends. So...here's my one cookie recipe. That's right-just one. I have what I feel is a broad palate and an extensive repertoire...but for some things, I just keep one version, and adjust it to suit my needs. These are my cookies.

They're called Apies, and my childhood recollection of the story goes something like this: during the Revolutionary War, a woman named Ann Page would hide minutemen in her basement, and send them out into the night to fight the british with cookies she stamped w/ her initials-A.P. The soldiers called them "Apies" as a result.

Now, this is likely all bullshit, and having just performed scant and haphazard research online, I've found nothing even remotely like that story associated with either Ann Page or Apies. In fact, the recipes Google tells me are Apies look terrible-generic crispy cookie-cutter sugar cookies. Blurg. These are much better. And like Jon Hodgman says "Truth may be stranger than fiction, goes the old saw, but it is never as strange as lies. (Or, for that matter, as true.)" My narrative, as always, is powerful. So remember the minutemen thing.

Apies

3/4C Butter (That's a stick and a half)

1 1/2C Sugar (I almost always cut this to 1 1/4C, and find that reducing the sugar content of almost any sweet recipe by 1/4C detracts not at all from the texture, and cuts down on the number of cloyingly sweet things I eat. Americans like things very sweet. Me, not so much.)

2 eggs.

Let me presume for a moment that you're not a baker (as many of you are not). This is the point in the recipe where I should tell you what to do with the above three things. And I'm going to, don't fret. But it should be noted that with almost any recipe with a structure similar to this one's eventual...structure, the method's basically the same. So cookies, brownies, quickbreads...they're all going to work like this. There's sugar and butter, then eggs and whatever else that's a wet ingredient (yogurt, sour cream, oil, whatever).

The sugar and the butter need to be creamed together. Like with the biscuits, you don't want to have melted butter, and if you use oil it will behave differently (inferiorly, in my opinion). Butter that's soft-room temperature, depending on the room-and sugar creamed together creates a sort of foamy yellow mixture that will persist throughout the recipe. The sugar crystals will cut into the butter and help you add air to the whole, which in turn will result in a lighter, fluffier end result.

Did I say these are light and fluffy? They are. I hope that doesn't dissuade you-I know some people are looking for dense and angry. These are not those cookies.

So, to sum up. Cream the sugar and butter, then add the eggs. Mix the eggs well-they're the emulsifier, help hold all the ingredients together. Also, this is a good point to add any other flavors you'd like to-nutmeg or cocoa or what have you. This'll come up more later, but for now...this is a good point to adjust.

Once you have this mixture of butter, sugar, and egg, consider the dry ingredients. These are very simple...

2 1/2C flour
1/2tsp baking soda
pinch salt

With any flour/leavening (that's the soda) mixture, you want to make sure to distribute the leavening as evenly as possible. If you don't, then there'll be parts of the batter that rise differently than the others, and you'll get crappy cookies. I'll put these three things in a sifter and sift them together-that seems to work fairly well, but if you lack a sifter or the wherewithal, you can always mix them together in a bowl. Just be sure to be thorough.

Combine the Dry and the Wet, being careful to mix them thoroughly (this is a recipe where I often get flour clumping at the bottom of the bowl) and add the final ingredient. If you're really dilligent, you'll add it in batches to the Wet, alternating with the Dry-got that? Some of the dry, then some of the Final, then some of the Dry, and so on, 'till you're done.

What? Oh, yeah, the Final Ingredient (capitals today).

1/3C sour cream. I realize this is a little funny, and I can see some of you being put off by the thought of sour cream in cookies. Let me be clear-it makes them tender, adds a nice tang that goes well w/ the sweetness of the cookie, and it activates the leavening. You can leave it out-you can. But they won't be nearly as good. So again, to sum up...

3/4C butter, soft
1 1/2C sugar
2 eggs

Cream these things together in the traditional fashion.

2 1/2C flour
1/2tsp baking soda
pinch salt

Sift together well, then add in batches to the butter mixture, alternating with...

1/3C sour cream

Mix well, the batter will be fairly creamy and soft at this point-if you like, refrigerate to set up the batter and make it easier to work with. If you don't care, (they'll spread out more on the sheet. I'm just saying) spoon out onto a greased cookie sheet and cook at 350 degrees for 10-15 minutes, or until golden brown.

Now, that's the basic recipe-sugar cookies, mostly, but endlessly variable with some adjustments. I like to add a few (4-6) tablespoons of cocoa to the wet ingredients and make them chocolate. Or add chocolate chips to the dry ingredients and they're very good chocolate chip cookies. I've been, recently, adding nutmeg (freshly grated, of course. I'm not a monster) to the Wet and then rolling the dough, once it's set in the fridge, in cinnamon and sugar, making sort of eggnog-snickerdoodle Apies. Once you've made them enough times, try your own variations-vanilla, coffee, what have you. They're basic enough to fiddle with, simple enough to be easy to make.

As with the biscuits, give them a try and give me feedback-I'd love to know how my staples work out for the rest of you.


Perilous

Besieged again. I'm back, I mean. In the PST, Oregon, Lane County, Eugene, The Whiteaker.

Good.