Mixing Metaphors


We are a family of mixed traditions. Neither Neil or I are from religious households, but we celebrate our Christian and Jewish traditions. We celebrate both Hanukah and Christmas much to our daughter’s delight. And tonight like a good Jewish/Christian family, we are celebrating the first night of Hanukkah by taking Lindsay to see the Nutcracker.

She’s seen various versions before, but tonight we’re going to the big kahuna. Lincoln Center. I can still remember the first ballet I saw at Lincoln Center. Swan Lake with my grandfather. People-watching at intermission was almost as spectacular as the performance. I can’t wait to share this experience with Lindsay!

Urban Nature


It always amazes me how resilient nature can be in an extreme urban environment. A crack in the pavement grows weeds in a matter of weeks. Trees pop up in empty lots. This photo is of a tree pushing it’s way through a metal fence.

Growing Fruit

One area of gardening that still intimidates me is pruning. Especially when it comes to fruit trees. Two years ago I bought a dwarf apple tree and have been afraid to touch it. So far it hasn’t matured enough to produce fruit. Last year I saw one blossom, but that didn’t stick around long enough to make an apple. We had a weird, dry summer, so that wasn’t a surprise. This coming summer, I really want to see some action with this little tree. I think some judicious pruning, might help it along. That is why I got this book yesterday.

I had some fantasies about training the tree into a fancy, espaliered form, but I think I will just stick with a basic tree. Besides, a fancy, formal tree wouldn’t really fit in with my shabby, chic Brooklyn backyard. I say that mostly because I’m intimidated. One day you will see a post from me where I am attempting one.

So, hopefully this book will help me not only with my apple tree, but also with my berry bushes as well. I hope to see some currants and gooseberries this year!

Apple Sauce

By this time, nobody in the family was reaching for apples. I still had a huge pile of them, so I decided to do my first experiment in canning. Apple sauce. I have made apple sauce before, which is ridiculously easy, but I have never canned it. I have the book Putting Food By, which is great, but should be subtitled Scaring You Silly About Salmonella. It gives very detailed directions about canning to ensure success. Here’s a site that gives some simple instructions for hot water bath canning, which is what you use when canning fruits, tomatoes or other items with high acidity.

I wasn’t really following a recipe and since this was the first time canning, I made a guess as to how many apples to use. Turns out that I could have double the amount, because in the end I only had 4 1/2 jars worth of applesauce. That was a disappointing yield coupled with the fact that I still had some leftover apples. Not too many though, so I think my work is donee!

Recipe for Applesauce (very loose guide)

Peel and core as many apples as you have. Add to a pot with some liquid like apple cider, apple juice or water. The liquid keeps the apples from scorching. Cook slowly over med-low heat. Stir often. Spice how you like your apple sauce. I used plenty of lemon juice and grated ginger. You could be more traditional and use cinnamon.

Stir and taste often. You can run it through a food mill if you like a liquid applesauce. I prefer mine chunky, so I attacked the apples with a potato masher once they were soft.

Apple Picking

This is the time of year that many urbanites decide they need to drive out to the country and pick apples. Give me the smallest excuse to get some fresh air and see something green and I will take it. The fresh air and apples sang its siren song and off I went with Lindsay and my friend Victoria and her son Theo.

It was a gorgeous, warm day at Masker Orchard, with no hint of autumn in the air (which felt a bit odd for picking apples). We decided to skip past the red delicious apples in search of the mutzus, empires and cortlands. As it turns out, a freshly picked red delicious apple bears no resemblance to the mealy ones in the grocery store. The orchard charged by the bag, so we stuffed ours ridiculously full. Lindsay and Theo had a system set up where Theo would climb in the tree and pass the apples to Lindsay. She would then inspect them and then hand the good ones off to me and Victoria. It was so much fun that we didn’t really think about the mountain of apples building up in our bags.

It was a great day. We all ate our weight in apples and then packed our weight in apples in the back of the car and headed back to the city.

Still here

Although you might not know it, I’m still alive and kicking. I’ve been working quite a bit, which has kept me away from posting. Here’s a recent photo to show what’s been going on here. Hail. Twice in a month’s time. Weird. These were the size of cherries and tore our garden to smithereens. It looked like a giant came and did a can-can dance on all of our plants. And then took a chipper to the trees. Leaves didn’t fall down. Tiny pieces of leaves fell down. Saves me the trouble of running the fall leaves through the leaf blower to compost more quickly.

My Chickens on HouseSmarts TV

I think the segment with my chickens will air tomorrow on NBC. Check your local listings and set your vcr. I think it’s running at 5am here in NYC. Needless to say, I will record the show and watch it a little later in the morning. I think it will also be on their website, but will post a link when I find it.

Update: It turns out that the show is going to air. OCTOBER 23rd, not September 23rd.