HAPPY MARDI GRAS

Out the door, first Zulu Social Aid & Pleasure Club (sounds so very right for a post-Peak Oil World doesn't it ) parade, and then the Societé de Sainte Anne

http://www.kreweofsaintanne.org/history.html

http://www.kreweofsaintanne.org/2007/index.html

I have been thinking of Nate's recent article and an appeal for a different "way of being" (often contemplated with the aid of biological consumption of ethanol).

Instead of striving for the biggest SUV and largest McMansion, how about striving for the best costume, best party, coolest set of friends, the best food, the best music ?

We try to appeal to all the senses here :-)

Laissez les bon temps roulez !

Alan

In the old days there was an underlying reason for Carnival (or Carne Vale - farewell to meat - in the original Latin), followed by the Lenten fast. It was hard to store enough feed and fodder to keep livestock alive all winter, or to store butchered meat for very long. Remember that salt and cold were about the only preservatives, and keeping the rodent population away from the animal feed or preserved meats was very hard to do. Thus, people would pretty much plan on just being down to their breeding stock by early-mid February or so, and to have eaten all of the preserved meat before the weather started getting warmer. The butter and fats would all have to be used up, too, before they started to go rancid. Thus the big bash to eat up the last of the meat and fat (thus Fat Tuesday - Mardi Gras) (which was also why there would be a big pancake fry-up). They would thus have to subsist mostly on bread and beans until the first of the spring greens (those that they got to before the rabbits, anyway) and the spring lambs would become available and the hens started laying (Easter Eggs, anyone?).

We've gotten so far away from the land and the natural rhythm of the seasons that most people have no idea where these traditional customs come from any more.

Thanks - these little bits of knowledge are one of the bright spots of my day! I love it when things make sense.

We've gotten so far away from the land and the natural rhythm of the seasons that most people have no idea where these traditional customs come from any more.

Worse,
We've gotten so far away from the land and the natural rhythm of the seasons that most people have no idea where FOOD comes from anymore.

The acorn tree syndrome strikes again

http://www.energybulletin.net/39860.html

Actually, I’m not all that surprised. A friend once confessed to me her own early ignorance of nature. It’s in one of my books. She had decided that it was high time she learned how to grow her own food. She planted lots of potatoes. They grew wonderfully. Then suddenly, inexplicably, as she related the story, the plants died. Not a potato had been produced, she sadly told her friends. Surveying the scene of desolation, she tripped over a bulge in the soil. What’s this? It was a potato as big as a softball. She examined the soil more closely. Why, the ground was full of potatoes!

Dylan: Idiot Winds

...
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves,
We're idiots, babe.
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

that most people have no idea where FOOD comes from anymore.

On a business trip out west on the taxi's radio the local station was playing the audio from a town meeting were one of the elected officials stated how she did not feel the taking of farmland for development was a non-issue because she could just go to a different grocery store.

Oh and in other news - Nixon Food Dude dead.
http://leftinaboite.blogspot.com/2008/02/earl-butz-has-died-at-98.html

In his time heading the Department of Agriculture, Butz revolutionized federal agricultural policy and reengineered many New Deal era farm support programs. His mantra to farmers was "get big or get out," and he urged farmers to plant commodity crops like corn "from fencerow to fencerow." These policy shifts coincided with the rise of major agribusiness corporations, and the declining financial stability of the small family farm.

Hi Eric, I don't think that elected official would have impressed Wendell Berry either. I came across his 'The Unsettling of America' the other day, talk about being ahead of that oft mentioned curve. The book was published in 1977, before, I am guessing, half of those posting here were born (no criticism of youth intended here, I merely used that as a point of reference, if any criticism then just of self for not having come across him sooner). Very interesting what he has to say about Butz's 'revolution' and the destruction of not only agriculture but community. Good stuff.

And that Mardi Gras, Easter are based on the moon phases.

Pagan rituals anyone?

Laissez les bon temps roulez !

Alan, I like your attitude!

Down here in Panama, Mardi Gras (or "Carnaval") is a very big deal indeed and has been going on for several days now, much like in Nawlins.

A good time to forget the world's problems and just let it all hang out. Tomorrow will deal with itself.

Perhaps, as in the Jimmy Buffett song, this really is "The Party at the End of the World". We shall see, but for now "Let the Good Times Roll !!"

HAPPY Mardi Gras Everybody!

Here is our parade site:

http://www.clarendon.org/mardi.html

Laissez les bon temps roulez !