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My Queens Restaurant Week Pick

Recently, about.com asked local bloggers to recommend a restaurant for Queens Restaurant Week, which is actually happening over the course of two weeks, this week and next. I was happy to be able to give my stamp of approval to one of my favorite Astoria restaurants, Mundo. It really is fabulous. Today the picks were published as The Best of Queens Restaurant Week. Look for the subheading, “Best Polyglot Menu and Best Dish Named for a Schwarzenegger Flick”, and that’s where you’ll find me.

Shoreline Cleanup

Today I participated in a Shoreline Cleanup at Astoria Park, which was part of the International Coastal Cleanup Day. In the US it was sponsored and organized by the American Littoral Society. People in 80 countries participated by cleaning up their beaches, shores, and coastal areas this morning. We had a great turnout, despite the initial rainy weather. I took a lot of photos and am sharing my favorites, here.

Vermicomposting in Astoria

empty-worm-bin.jpgThis year I decided I would learn to compost indoors. I have so many vegetable and fruit scraps, it seems a shame to just throw them away and have them end up in a landfill. I also don’t have any outdoor space in which to compost, so my solution: a worm bin indoors, otherwise known as vermicomposting.

My CSA held a vermicomposting workshop this summer, which was taught by two master composters from the Queens Botanical Garden. They educated us about landfills first, and then about worms. Worm bins use red wiggler worms specifically. They eat a lot every day and are the most efficient composters. And they have 5 hearts! As a result of this workshop, I’ve begun to understand that landfills are not as friendly to the decomposition process as I originally thought, as everything in landfills is packed in layers between plastic sheeting. This does not encourage oxygen circulation, which is essential to the decomposition process. They illustrated this with a miniature landfill they constructed in a big plastic jar. Months had passed and there was very little change in the contents the jar.

initial-bedding.jpgThey then taught us how to set up a worm bin. My bin is a big plastic tub with a lid; some are wooden, though. Holes are drilled in the sides of the bin, to help with oxygen circulation; I purchased my bin at the workshop, and it was already outfitted with holes, with the bonus of those holes having vents fitted inside them. Then plenty of strips of newspaper (as bedding) are placed in the bin, dampened with a little water. The worms are placed on top of the paper. My worms came all the way from Georgia in some dirt a paper bag in a cardboard box. After I placed the worms on top of the bedding, I left the lid off to let them burrow into the bedding. Worms hate the light so they headed for darker digs. I then placed the food/vegetable scraps on top of the bedding, then covered it with more strips of newspaper.

worms.jpgI feed my worms usually once a day, though sometimes I skip a day if I’ve given them too much the day before. I monitor the moisture level, as it can’t get too wet or too dry in there. Too much fruit can cause fruit fly infestations, something I’m not interested in, so it’s best not to overload the bin with fruit scraps. So far, the worms are doing their thing with the food I give them, and the other day when I was poking around in there, I discovered a pocket of compost already! Everything inside the bin smells dark, wet and earthy, with no off odors at all. It’s working out well so far and I’m looking forward to harvesting my compost in a few months. I’ll use the compost on my little basil plant, which will greatly improve the quality of the soil. I may even do some “guerilla composting”.

The Creek and the Cave

backyard at c&c

An altered picture, taking it from something that had no definition to something visually interesting, at least to me. We saw Kill Bill that night.

Nine Eleven

New York City, N.Y. (Sept. 9, 2004) - As the anniversary of the September 11, 2001 terrorist attack approaches, a test of the Tribute in Light Memorial illuminates a passing cloud above lower Manhattan. The twin towers of light, made-up of 44 searchlights near “Ground Zero,” are meant to represent the fallen twin towers of the World Trade Center. Depending on weather conditions, the columns of light can be seen for at least 20 miles around the trade center complex. U.S. Coast Guard photo by Public Affairs 2nd Class Mike Hvozd.

The anniversary of September 11 always affects me emotionally, and the event itself unfortunately marked my beginnings in New York six years ago. I had moved to Stony Brook in early August and was beginning my new life as a graduate student there. I was so happy! I had escaped a boring job in Berkeley, changed my focus in life to music full-time, and now lived in a vastly different environment - suburban Long Island. I remember, as I completed the last leg of the cross country drive east, looking at the World Trade Center as I crossed the George Washington Bridge on August 4, thinking I’d have plenty of time to go up to the top and check out the view from the sky. Of course, that time never came.

Even though I was 60 miles from the impact, I still felt its effects. Many people commute out to Stony Brook from the city, students and faculty alike, so many were worried about family members and their whereabouts. I witnessed many distraught phone calls. I called my family on a payphone (this was during my pre-cellphone days) to let them know I was ok. We knew no one would be able to get back into the city that night, so a chart went up by the student lounge with information about alternate housing arrangements available to the commuters, all extra beds and rooms in fellow student’s homes. We had two friends stay with us that night. That evening, a group of us gathered together to watch the coverage, bouncing between ABC and BBC to get as balanced a report as we could. I think we must have been up until midnight, finally heading off to bed still stunned at unfolding of the day’s events.

I watched the memorial service today on television. It’s still so very sad to see everyone there, remembering, many still in pain. Some say we need to move on, but I know that I still find comfort in the annual reading of the names and the ceremony that goes with it all. Some might find that to be a weakness. I do like the idea of turning this day into a day of service, of doing good for others and the community.

It’s a grey, rainy day today. On the radio this morning, one of the announcers said that the raindrops were like tears. It’s corny, but I kind of like it.

Alwyn Court Building

Alwyn Court Building

The Alwyn Court Building, the most ornate building in the city.

Cesar Photo Featured in Schmap Travel Guide

CalcotsEarlier this week, I was contacted by the managing editor of Schmap Digital Travel Guides, regarding a photo of mine being considered for possible inclusion in their latest edition. The good news is that my photo was included in the guide! Although I hadn’t heard of them before, apparently the guides are well-read (20 million have been downloaded) and have been well-received by a variety of media.

The picture was taken in 2005 during a trip to Berkeley, where I played in a memorial concert for my teacher Laurette Goldberg. The event’s purpose was to celebrate her life and accomplishments (both personal and professional), which were many. Despite the efforts toward celebration, there was still a layer of sadness, and understandably so. I actually thought Laurette would be around for many more years, as she was such a tenacious fighter.

I played two pieces by D’Anglebert, a composer she didn’t really care for, but who sparked in us a number of conversations. I love his music, and it’s probably my favorite keyboard music of 17th century France.

While I was in town, I reconnected with a number of friends and acquaintances. Particularly notable was a meal I had at Cesar, a wonderful tapas restaurant in Berkeley’s “gourmet ghetto” section of town. It is situated right next to Chez Panisse, another glorious restaurant, and probably my favorite place to eat in the US. The picture chosen by Schnap was taken during that meal, and is of calcots (spring onions) with romesco sauce; I remember that it was really delicious. The entire evening was a lot of fun, as I got to see a group of my good friends at dinner. All the food was wonderful, and the drinks were good as well - I believe I had a mojito.

I hope to return to Cesar sometime soon. And have those delicious onions again!