Thursday, April 9, 2015

On Being a Vegetarian/Vegan: Why?

I have misgivings about the title, already.  The concept is so unsettling to so many people and on so many levels.  So, what do you eat?  What shall I fix?  How are you getting your protein?  How vegetarian or vegan (what the heck is that?)  are you -- as in how strict are you?  And so on.  All good questions.

The first few months of this new venture we were just desperate to stay well.  After medication after medication and upon the advice of doctors, we decided to just stay away from any and all of the food that might contribute to our high cholesterol, high blood pressure, and chronic gout.  Not to mention high sugar and fat and mega calories slowing us down and making us uncomfortable and fat.  It went past vegetarian and all the way to vegan.  That was a cold turkey effort and it started with the words:  NO ________.  Fill in the blank with normal things like:  eggs, milk, cheese, meat, processed foods, carbonated drinks, soda pop, ice cream, etc.  The list was long and one to which it was nearly impossible to adhere.  But we immediately started feeling better, and losing weight.  Nice rewards.

But the thing about NO __________ as your mantra is that you need replacements for all the "no" items.  I set to work in my own typical fashion to research what we could eat.  I bought books like mad, and appliances, and tools, and subscriptions, and I made lists.  I am good at all of that.  Especially lists and charts.  I spent hours on the computer researching vegan websites and found vegetarian recipes that would need to be adjusted as well.  I bought tofu and tvp and soy milk and lots and lots of vegetables.  It's another world entirely.

"Making the shift to a vegetarian diet can be easier than you think."  Picture Credit:  www.tomcarsonknowles.com
One well-intentioned (I think) family member served us meat whenever we were invited to dinner -- I think because of worry about our protein.  Either that, or she didn't think about us at all.  I am not sure which.  When we went out we tried to choose vegetarian venues or order vegetarian food  (vegan is nearly impossible), though it seemed like the joy of eating out was gone for good.  We resisted most desserts -- since they have all the "good stuff" in them.  Like cream, and eggs and fat.  The first year was a real challenge.

The second year I discovered that a mindset change is necessary.  Not what we can't eat . . . but what we can.  It seems the same, but there is a huge difference in the pursuit.  And I had discovered that there was so much delicious food out there that we had not been eating.  Lots of good choices.  I turned a corner there.  And we relaxed a little.  Occasionally we eat meat and cheese and eggs.  When we go out to dinner, which is pretty rarely, we will have an old favorite.  When people invite us over, we do not make them, or expect them to adapt their meal plan to fit ours.  We eat what they have prepared.  Much easier.  Sometimes I even bake something that has an egg in it -- like flaxseed muffins.  That can't be bad!

Into our 3rd year we discussed whether or not to continue.  We could certainly change at any time.  Our decision to be vegetarian/vegan isn't a philosophy or value-based decision as many people's choices are.  We aren't saving the earth or protecting the environment or animals.  Clearly, since we are still raising cattle.  We have no pretense about why we are doing it.  We own our self-interest and don't wish to prove anything to anyone.  Once you hit 60 I think you stop pretending you care about stuff for the acclaim.  You just do what you need and want to do for yourself.  We want to live longer and be healthier.  And we want to enjoy our lives.  That's it.  It's all about ourselves.

So-- I think we are accomplishing our goals.  I have lost weight and am still working hard on that goal.  We both feel better.  I think we are healthier.  We are more active -- going hiking a bit and feeling more energetic.




 We are discovering new foods, and having interesting surprises as we explore new recipes.  It's easier this year. We are more relaxed and not as uptight about being vegetarian/vegan. We still eat processed foods on occasion, and stop at Wendy's for a frostee from time to time.  We are not insane about the dos and don'ts.  Just embracing the healthy and beneficial aspects.  We certainly are not preaching it and have no interest in others becoming vegetarians or vegans.  That's an individual choice.  Our health forced us into it.  We are better for it.

A friend of mine says she is reluctant to tell people she is vegetarian.  It seems to be so much more work for everyone.  She says she can always find food to eat wherever she goes.  It's just the meat she shuns.  Most people don't just set a pan of meat on the table.  Look at all the veggies and salads, potatoes and rice and noodles, and etc.  And bread.  Always lots of other choices.  I think it's a good idea not to tell folks.  But, since you asked. . .

Hiking in Wyoming 2014

John Blue's Cabin

Jaws

Jimmerfields

Layout Creek

Katys Nipple

Monday, March 2, 2015

My Own Undoing!

I bought a table and chairs for my family when I lived in the Ketch House.  That was probably in 1983.  I bought it at Levitz and it was a big purchase for me, since I almost never bought anything new and at full price.  Though, maybe it was on sale.  Anyway, it was perfect for us.  A nice solid oak table with 2 leaves, and 8 chairs.  I moved that table to the Hemlock house and to the  Wyoming houses and back to CA, to the Oneida House and the Linden house and finally once again to Wyoming to the house we live in now on Road 10.

Once I moved to Wyoming, Grover and I  really didn't need the 8 chairs any longer and we didn't have room in the kitchen for them, so we stacked them out in the garage.  I painted the table red with a white top to go with my red and white kitchen.  Actually I painted the table white first, then decided we needed more color.  So after covering it with 2 coats of white, I added 2 coats of red.

I didn't take a before picture before I started stripping it  -- honestly, because I thought Rachel would refuse the table if she saw it red.  But here's a picture I found of it in its red and white glory several years back.  I think that's Tyler. 



When Rachel's dining room chairs started to fall apart I promised her the 8 chairs when/if she moved to Utah. Only because it was too far to transport them to California.  And because she had a dream of having a house.  Utah seemed the most likely place.  The chairs were still oak, and still unpainted.

 When Grover saw a nice stately mahogany table and tall cushioned chairs at the ReStore, he had to have it, and we moved the red table out onto the porch.

Now that Rachel is moving to Utah (just an 8 hour drive) I realized I could finally get those 8 chairs to her.  And. . .  then realized she would need the table too.  But red?  I didn't think that was her thing.  So, against everyone's advice (meaning my friends) I decided to undo the paint and strip the table back to its original oak splendor.




 About 3 weeks ago I began the process.  I began with the top.

  As I sanded and scraped and sanded Grover watched and offered bits of advice.  Like, "why don't you take the feet off the legs?"   And "don't the legs come apart from the center piece?"  To which I always answered, I don't know.  I think they are glued.  They don't come off.  And then, they would get loose and prove me wrong.  None of it was glued.  And everything came apart easily.


I stripped the big pedestal legs, and removed the feet -- below.



Here is the table in pieces and in stages:  The paint did not come off easily, and I tried every idea I could find online.  I tried 3 different kinds of paint strippers, including a varnish and stain stripper which I bought by accident.  I tried oven cleaner (does not work and has the worst fumes!!!) and I tried making a homemade stripper using borax and flour and water.  (No good either.)  The commercial strippers are the only way to go, and even those are of varying degrees of effectiveness. 



.    I used nearly a gallon of stripper, lots of steel wool,  sandpaper, and paintbrushes. I used a putty knife, a screwdriver, a paper clip, a nail.  I used wooden dowels sharpened to a point to remove the paint in the grooves and I used burlap twine to twist and turn out the paint on the dowel posts. And to clean it all up and get the stripper off and out of the wood grain, I used copious amounts of mineral spirits.





Finally I got the paint off, and then I put on a few coats of polyurethane to seal and protect the wood.  And to make it all shiny.  I sanded between each of the coats, so the poly would adhere.  I think it gives the table and base a nice sheen, don't you?





Several coats later and you have the finished product!  Hooray!  This is just before I put the connecting rail and spindles and feet on the pedestal legs. 



.  I'm not going to completely assemble it until it reaches Rachel's new home. It almost looks brand new!  It's lasted this long.  I  imagine it just might last another 30 years!  I'm very pleased with it.  I hope Rachel's family loves it too.

Monday, January 5, 2015

Post-Holiday Thoughts

Everyone has pics from the holidays but me.  I haven't quite figured out how to use my phone camera.  I snapped a few, but all were pretty horrible.  Blurry, and dark.  I need a lot of practice.  I have just two that were the least horrible.  (you've been warned.)


 This one is from the Christmas church program I attended at Marsha's church-- the Lovell Bible Church.  When the children came up to perform, out came all the cameras.  So, I followed suit.  It was sweet and the lambs and angels were adorable.  Most of the program was an adult chorus singing Christmas music and solos and duets and trios accompanied by an instrument group: clarinets, flute, piano.  It was a very festive and lovely Christmas program and I enjoyed it very much.  A Christmas brunch followed immediately thereafter.  That was a very tasty and pleasant experience as well.

The next day we flew to Las Vegas, spent the night there and then drove to California for Christmas week with the kids.  Everyone was there except Jess' family (they moved to So. Carolina last summer) who we missed, and Fallon (Will's daughter) who we also dearly missed!  It is not easy to get all 21 of us together on one day -- but we'll keep trying.



Christmas Day: this photo is obviously out of focus -- but shows Grover sporting his new cowboy hat, compliments of the grandkids.  I loved that Rachel took the kids to the 99 cent store to do special gift giving shopping for us.  They really gave some thought to the gifts they bought for us.  Hats and scarves for our cold weather, and other useful items. They did well.

We had a lovely time in California.  The weather was sunny -- in the mid to high 60s.  What a nice change for Grover and I.  We had minus temps both before and after our trip there.  Last week it was consistently minus 5 to 10 degrees!  What am I doing in WYOMING???? I said to myself when the plane touched down in a Billings storm Sunday night. The next day Grover came down with Pneumonia!  He is much better today, but last week was miserable for him.  No partying on New Year's Eve for us.  Maybe next December 31st.