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Fall Journey

24 Saturday Sep 2011

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photos, transitions

Fall can be wrapped up in one word: transition. Transition from hot weather to cold, lush foliage to bare limbs, long days to short.

Arguably we’re in constant transition as the Earth circles the sun, yet winter and summer somehow feel like destinations, as concrete as Breckinridge or the Bahamas. Spring and fall are the journeys between.

Live Monarch

Transitions are exciting. They spark the imagination. Hopes and fears flare as vividly as the leaves of a sugar maple a week past the autumnal equinox.

Everything is certain at the extremes of the year. We are guaranteed sweltering heat and humidity in July, ice, snow, and bitter wind in January. But in spring and fall, each day is a question. Will it be T-shirt or sweatshirt weather? Will I need my sunglasses, umbrella, scarf—or all three? Will today bring green buds to the trees, or will those same leaves, now brittle and brown, finally fall?

Maple Leaf

This fall seems to be full of transitions in my personal life, as well. My supervisor is retiring, and I wonder who will replace her. (I’m not applying for her position, but I’m on the interview committee.) I’m hoping to adopt a dog soon; it’s been four months since Carly died. But when and how will I find the right companion?

Sea Gull

I’m struggling with transitions in my writing, too. This summer I finished a major revision of a “new” project, and now I’m waiting to find out if my editor wants it. It’s hard shifting gears to work on something else. I’m free; I can do anything. The possibilities are tantalizing yet also overwhelming.

Dead Monarch

But today, I put aside my hopes and fears for a while to journey around town and enjoy the fall splendor. To appreciate the “getting there” without worrying about where “there” is.

Yellow Beach Flowers

My Vegetarian Vacation in New Orleans

01 Friday Jul 2011

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food, vegetarianism

When friends heard I was visiting New Orleans for business and pleasure, the nearly universal response was, “Oh, the food there is wonderful! Oh, wait, you’re a vegetarian. You don’t even eat fish? Too bad.” The exception was my coworker Jill, who is also a vegetarian and was traveling to NOLA as well. She said, “Last time I went, I ate nothing but beignets.”

And it’s true, there’s little else of traditional Cajun cuisine to satisfy the herbivores among us. No gumbo, jambalaya, etoufee, fried shrimp or pulled pork po’boys… “If nothing else, I’m sure I can find some pasta primavera,” I told people resignedly.

So, it was much to my delight that I discovered that, with a little research and planning, a vegetarian can find great food in New Orleans, albeit not at exclusively veg restaurants. Here are the restaurants that get a hardy thumb up from yours truly.

  • Green Goddess
    My colleague Angie suggested this little gem months ago, and it delivered. Located in the French Quarter, off the main drag, it specializes in fusion cuisine. I came here with Jill and our coworker Steve; the tasting menu makes it ideal for group dining. Honestly, I didn’t love everything we tried, but it was clear that everything was very well-prepared with fresh ingredients, and I appreciated the creativity of the dishes. The food isn’t super-cheap (we got away with about $25 per person), but I felt like I got what I was paying for.

    We tried mint-edamame bruschetta, golden beet ravioli (beets instead of pasta), muhamarra, and Indian lentil pancake. For dessert, we shared a “Sultan’s Nest,” pistachio gelato topped with a nest of shredded phyllo, honey sauce, and whipped cream; a black sticky rice pudding with mango puree; and a “flight” of three ice creams: Mexican chocolate, Mission fig, and absinthe. The beet ravioli was the runaway winner for savory, and the desserts were exquisite.

  • 13
    This little bar is just over the border from the French Quarter into the Faubourg Marigny — a pleasant but longish trek if you’re walking all the way from Canal. The bar may be open seven days a week, per the website, but a sign on the door warns that the kitchen is not. Another thing to be aware of is that there are gambling machines inside, so people under 21 are not allowed in.

    Steve and I came here after the itty bitty Pride parade and shared an adapted po’ boy made with barbecued tofu and a spinach salad, both delicious. I can’t say I understand what the fuss about po’boys is — is a sandwich on French bread with lettuce and tomato really that unusual? — but it was a good sandwich, and the place has a nice neighborhood vibe.

  • Rotolo’s Pizzeria
    It was nine-thirty on Sunday night, and the phone book had already directed us to a French Quarter pizzeria that was shuttered and padlocked and obviously out of business. Thanks to an iPhone and Google, however, we ended up at Rotolo’s, the official pizza of the Saints! The place didn’t look like much, but the pizza — pretty standard thin crust — was quite good and reasonably priced. We shared a Primavera (your basic veggie) and a Specialty (spinach, artichoke, and feta). I especially liked the Specialty, myself.

  • Bennachin Restaurant
    Bennachin specializes in cuisine from Gambia and Cameroon (which, I was told, have similar foods albeit with different names). It’s not vegetarian, but it has a sizable vegetarian section on its menu. I ordered the Kone ni Makondo, which was black-eyed peas in onion and tomato stew, coconut rice, and fried plantains. The portion was so generous that I didn’t, to my disappointment, have room for dessert. I’d been eyeing the Shakari — couscous in yogurt sauce with various fruits.

  • Carmo
    Carmo bills itself as a “tropical cafe,” but it also has a number of menu items that are standard sandwich shop fare. The most exciting thing for me was the daily special. The day I went, it was Feijoada, Brazil’s national dish. They sold it in both meat and vegan form. I opted for the vegan variety, obviously, and it was delicious. Again, generous portion, reasonable price.

    Carmo is in shooting distance from the Morial Convention Center and a bit of a hike from the French Quarter, but it’s an easy walk from the St. Charles streetcar. It’s important to note that Carmo is only open for lunch, and it’s not open every day.

  • Gumbo Shop
    This restaurant near Jackson Square serves traditional cajun cuisine, but they do serve a vegetarian gumbo and a daily vegetarian special. The day I went, it was white beans and rice. I ordered the gumbo, and while the food seemed fresh and of good quality, it was a bit bland. Then again, I’m not sure how gumbo is supposed to taste; perhaps it’s simply not my “thing.”

I also, of course, partook of the mandatory beignets and cafe au lait at Cafe du Monde. And an especially hot day called for strawberry and Aztec chocolate gelato at La Divina Gelateria. Bon appetit!

Of Curly Hair and Quinoa

04 Friday Feb 2011

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curly girl, hair

I just washed my hair with brown sugar.

I’m pretty low-maintenance when it comes to personal grooming—if it takes more than 15 minutes to get ready, forget it—so the occasional brown sugar scrub feels luxurious. I mix a spoonful of sugar with a few squirts of conditioner. Massage it through my hair and into my scalp. Rinse.

I love it. I feel like I’m putting dessert on my head.

The recipe comes from Curly Girl, by Lorraine Massey, which my friend Karin turned me on to. The basic premise of Curly Girl hair care is that people with curly hair should not use shampoo to wash their hair. Shampoo dries it out too much, resulting in damage and frizz. Instead, curly-headed folk should wash their hair with conditioner alone. (That’s the story in a nutshell.)

I didn’t even know I had curly hair until I was in my late twenties. I always just thought my hair was…well, stupid. When I was little, my hair was long and appeared straight—except when it was humid, when suddenly I’d get a cloud of frizz around my face. When I was older, I always brushed my hair as straight as possible and got frustrated when one side always wanted to flip out instead of in. Then, one fateful day, I got my hair cut short and many-layered, and…boing!

When the non-Curly-Girl-initiated find out I don’t use shampoo—and haven’t for a year and a half—they’re stunned. My hair is clean, shiny, healthy-looking, and curlier than it ever was before. Massaging my hair with conditioner is usually enough to clean it, and when it’s not, the extra abrasion of a brown sugar scrub does the job nicely.

Of course, it doesn’t have to be brown sugar. Curly Girl also suggests uncooked quinoa.

One day, I found myself needing a scrub. I was out of brown sugar (I bake cookies kind of a lot), but for some reason I happened to have quinoa. I can’t even remember the last time I made quinoa. I think it’s one of those things I have in my pantry because that’s what good vegetarians do. Or maybe it’s to impress women. I’m not sure.

Anyway, I had quinoa, so I mixed up a spoonful with some conditioner and plopped it on my head, very carefully working it in from roots to tips.

Now, gentle readers, you can probably name dozens of ways that brown sugar and quinoa are dissimilar, but there is only one difference that has any bearing in this story: Brown sugar dissolves in water. Quinoa does not.

It took me a good ten minutes to rinse my hair. I kept finding more granules of quinoa. There was quinoa in my roots. Quinoa behind my ears. Quinoa in my ears. And by the time I decided “the heck with it,” there was quinoa all over my bathtub. I got out of the tub and dried off, leaving grains of quinoa in my towel.

And the rest of the day, I kept finding more quinoa in my hair.

The Quinoa Calamity is the only way Curly Girl has failed me, though. The transition period from shampoo to no-poo is a bit rough—it takes about three (sad, greasy) weeks for your hair’s natural oils to achieve proper balance—but once you make it to the other side, there’s no going back! If you’re a curly-headed sort, I highly recommend giving it a try!

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