Saturday 1 November 2014

Día de Muertos Blues: Saturday, November 1st!

Great literature is simply language charged with meaning to the utmost possible degree. -Ezra Pound, poet (1885-1972) 


Up at 6:00 am to go downstairs to fold laundry I'd put in dryer before going to bed last night . Once I'd done a bit of repacking I plan to head back to Casa Vicente for a cup of Vinnie's wonderful java!

Hi Pat and David! Just a quick note to thank you both for such a wonderful stay/visit. Everything from the accommodation, to the food, to the wine, to the scintillating company was a sheer delight. Again, thank you for your hospitality and generosity.

Traffic from Healdsburg into Berkeley was very light so have never had such an easy commute. No rain either! We were knocking on the door of Casa Vicente at 4:00 pm. David had done a scrumptious lasagna so we continue to be extremely well fed.

I might have mentioned that they "discovered" two cases of your/my wine, 2008 vintage, in a corner of their crawl  space a few months ago so we opened four bottles for dinner: ZP2C, Escuro, Petite Sirah and Aca Modot. [I think that is right but by the time we finished of with a few snorts of malt it was a bit of a repeat of Thursday evening at your place!] All very, very tasty!
 

Glasgow is still abed but when he staggers upstairs, we will decide on plan of action for today. Probably wander around campus and surrounding streets for part of the day. Will depend if/when we hear from Whirlygig about his match schedule.

Please pass along snap to Catalina and thank her for such a lovely tasting. Have a grand time on your cruise. Fondestos and Cheers, Patrizzio!


You are very welcome....I'm glad you stayed and Dave didn't scare you off the first evening :-)! You were very self-sufficient, delightful guests to have and are glad that you enjoyed it all! We are now earnestly beginning to pack for our flight/cruise. Having not taken a flight for quite some time, we are inexperienced about what and how to pack.

Thought we'd better get going early. Of course, lots of office work to take care of before we can even think of leaving. I just realized, only 3 more full days 'til we leave - yikes! Thanks for the photos and good memories.

Have a great time in Berkeley and for the rest of your trip. Safe travels back home when the time comes! Pat


P, Match times attached. If you are going to schlep all the way over here, come when there is an Open match in the offing. Sunday afternoon is always a good time. We are 0 for 1 so far and play 11 and 1:pm. Enjoy, W

Hi Giggster! We are thinking of BARTing over later this morning to see you and Carlos the Jackal as well as to scope out how we might ride over Golden Gate tomorrow. Can you remind us of names of clubs you will be playing at, where best to get off BART and which streetcar to take to Nob Hill, etc. I'm off to have a bit to eat, across the road, so will look at email when back in half an hour or so. Cheers, Il Conduttore! 

P, University Club at Powell and California. Take Bart to Powell stop then cable car to top of Nob Hill. U club is on NE corner. Squash club is downhill behind. W

By the by, Chasy & I rode the bridge and returned by ferry last year. We can tell you about that.

 
Dear Travel Agent! Thanks for info but I think you need to FOCUS on MOVING UP! See you later! Your Ball!!! Cheers, Il Conduttore! PS: We just cycle for fun!

The letter I wrote to the Vogts below xo Ayn, we have just received probate of our father’s estate. As the executor, I am really thrilled to tell you that a bequest in the amount of $10,000 is to come your way. Please let me know the best way to get this to you. I could put a cheque addressed to you in the mail or deliver it to your mother. What would you prefer? Hoping I can always be the bearer of good news! I’ve copied your cousins because they share in my pleasure. Lisa

Ayn, I wondered if my email below might have been lost in your “junk” mail. Please let me know if you receive this because I’d like to get the bequest to you. Hoping you’re well! Lisa

Hello Lisa, Susan, David, Jonathan and Robert, First, I am so sorry that your original e-mail was obviously lost in my company spam! Thank you for taking further action today Lisa to e-mail me J

Secondly, I am truly at a loss for words! Your Dad, my Uncle Erich, was for many years my only tie to my Vogt roots when we moved to Vancouver. He always checked up on me and over many years of estrangement from John, he was a constant that made me feel I was still a Vogt, no matter what. When I moved to Los Angeles, to study and later begin my career, he would call to encourage my progress and tell me how proud he and Auntie Barbara were of me. I still carry those words and their belief in me to this day.

I am sitting here struggling to find the right words to thank all of you. You gave my Dad some of the happiest times I believe he had ever experienced. As I professed to all of you before we spread the ashes during that beautiful sunset in Tofino, he fell madly in love with the entire Vogt clan, I had never before heard him speak of others with so much happiness in his voice. Your father was the best brother to him that anyone could ever hope for and the friendships he forged during his last years brought him so much comfort.
I was thinking of Uncle Erich this past weekend, his booming laugh and smile that always seemed to be at the ready…and I am left extremely grateful knowing that I come from the same hearty stock. My mom and I had such a wonderful time with all of you this past summer…your Dad can be seen in so many ways in all of you, not to mention the amazing, gentle spirit of your Mom.

Please accept my heartfelt thanks for this amazing and much too generous bequest. I am incredibly moved and grateful to be honored with such an unexpected gift from your father’s estate.
 

I will be in Vancouver for a short time over Christmas (Dec 21-26). The boys will be there with me as well Dec 23, 24th and 25th in Vancouver and it would be lovely to see all of you. With love to everyone, Ayn

Lisa, once again so sorry to have not seen your earlier email and thank you for sharing such wonderful news! Ayn


Hi Ayn, What a beautiful note. You truly have talent. I know it was wonderful to see you at Long Beach. We’d love to catch up with you at any time. I don’t think we’ll be up in Vancouver at the same time (we are working week by week thru Soccer, Cross County, Music and School schedules, so we won’t likely know until early December.) If you do happen to be in Seattle at any time please let us know, Rob, Bren and the boys.

Hi Ayn! Let me echo Rob's sentiment about your reply. Very movingly written. Now, I suppose, you will be hanging out with The Millinaires and not bothering with the poor relatives at the Islay Inn!

Just about to walk up the hill to say hello to Cactus and Co and find out which BART station to tell Whirlygig to meet us at tomorrow morning. He will be coming in from SF. He's playing in a doubles squash tourney there, with his brother, Carlos The Jackal. We took the BART in yesterday and watched a match. They won! After chatting and a spot of complimentary lunch at the University Club, (host club), we walked back down Powell to take another train to 24th. 


Basically, one end of the Mission District. It was a glorious day and we spent about two hours or more, strolling down Mission and/or Valencia, (colourful murals, street vendors, restaurants, shops, etc.), back to 16th where we hopped another trian back to Rockridge where David collected us, around 4:00 pm. Another fab dinner, (baked lamb this time), with plenty of hootch. Glasgow contributed two wonderful bottles from Kokomo, a Sauvignon Blanc and a Zin. While we were waiting for our chauffeur, Matt popped across the street to a corner market and picked up a glorious bouquet for Barbara, our host. David's brother, Rod, from Salem, is in town for their mother's 90th so no room at Casa Vicente. Luxury, Sheer Luxury at Barbara's however, so we are pretty lucky!
 

Glasgow has just gone for a short walk. Once he's back we will ride down Ashby to the BART station and take it to Embarcadero. From there we'll make our way, along the water, to ride over the Golden Gate. Giorgio and Carlos did it last year, when at the same tourney, so we have a pretty good idea of route. As well have a couple of bike maps for area. Not sure if we will take ferry back from Sausalito or retrace our earlier route. Will depend on how we feel once over bridge. Monday, once we collect WHirlygig, we will take off for Calaveras County, to the east, into the foothills of the Sierra Nevada. Fondestos, Love and Cheers, Dad/Patrizzio! Pics: Yesterday

Hello Giggster! Just about to walk up the hill to say hello to Cactus and Co and find out which BART station to meet us at tomorrow morning. I think it will be Ashby but will confirm later today. Jury is still out!

After we left you we walked back down Powell to take another train to 24th.  It was a glorious day and we spent about two hours or more, strolling down Mission and/or Valencia, (colourful murals, street vendors, restaurants, shops, etc.), back to 16th where we hopped another trian back to Rockridge where David collected us, around 4:00 pm. 


Another fab dinner, (baked lamb this time), with plenty of hootch. Glasgow contributed two wonderful bottles from Kokomo, a Sauvignon Blanc and a Zin. While we were waiting for our chauffeur, Matt popped across the street to a corner market and picked up a glorious bouquet for Barbara, our host. David's brother, Rod, from Salem, is in town for their mother's 90th so no room at Casa Vicente. Luxury, Sheer Luxury at Barbara's however, so we are more than pretty lucky!


A History of War in 100 Battles, Richard Overy, Oxford University Press, 2014: "In the final analysis, World War II can be best understood as a war between Germany and the Soviet Union. Those two countries suffered by far the most casualties -- estimated to have been over 7 million in Germany and as high as 26 million in the Soviet Union (as compared to 405,000 Americans). This was epitomized by the Battle of Stalingrad (modern day Volgograd on the Volga River in southern Russia), which with over 400,000 deaths, was one of the bloodiest battles in the history of the world:


"Stalingrad was one of the longest battles of the Second World War and the bloodiest. It has rightly come to symbolize the epic struggle between the German armed forces and the Red Army. It was regarded at the time as a turning point in the war against the Axis states. ... Men on both sides were pushed to the limits of endurance and beyond. More than 400,000 lost their lives in the effort. 

"Neither side had predicted the battle. Hitler decided to open his summer campaign in the south of Russia in 1942, and detailed his forces to capture the Caucasus oilfields and cut the Volga river link with northern Russia around the city of Stalingrad. ...
 
"[Overwhelmed, outnumbered, and] under constant bombardment, [the Red Army] fought in many cases to the death. A few weeks before, Stalin had issued Order number 277 'Not a Step Back', by which any retreat or withdrawal was to be treated as cowardice.

"On 7 September the Soviet commander in the city, General Alexander Lopatin, did order a withdrawal and was promptly sacked. He was replaced by General Vasily Chuikov, a tough, brave, no-nonsense commander, who shared the hardships of his men and risked his life over and over again. The Stalingrad front was placed under General Andrei Yeremenko, who, like Chuikov, was a tough commander who was wounded seven times during the battle, but continued to command from his hospital bed. ..."The courage of the Soviet defenders was exceptional. Some failed to cope and it is claimed that over 13,000 were shot for desertion or dereliction of duty. 
For the rest Stalingrad became a symbol for which they were prepared to give their lives. Chuikov bullied his men but he also inspired them. They became adept at the art of street fighting, a form of urban guerrilla warfare that has become familiar since 1945, but which had not yet been seen in the war. ...
"Unknown to either side in Stalingrad, the Soviet high command had devised a way to end the battle. In September General Zhukov, Stalin's deputy, and the chief-of-staff, Alexander Vasilevski, drew up a plan to cut across the long, exposed Axis flank, strike at the weaker Italian and Romanian divisions, and encircle the 6th Army, cutting it off from effective rescue. It was a bold plan but Stalin accepted it and agreed to use all the reserves to build up, in complete secrecy, a force of over 1 million men, 14,000 guns and 979 tanks on either side of the long Axis flanks. German intelligence failed to detect it. The whole plan depended on the ability of Chuikov to keep his small and battered force fighting for the month it took to organize the counter-strike. ...
 
"Chuikov's small force had done enough. On 19 November the counterstrike, Operation Uranus, began. The weaker Axis divisions crumbled and within five days the two prongs of the Soviet attack met at Kalach on the Don Steppe. Paulus was encircled with 330,000 of his men. Hitler refused to allow him to break out and an attempt by Field Marshal Erich von Manstein to drive through the Soviet lines to rescue the 6th Army was too weak in deteriorating winter weather. The fighting resumed in Stalingrad, but this time it was the German army doing the desperate defending. ... On 31 January [1943] Paulus finally surrendered. German forces to the north of the city surrendered three days later. 
Famished, poorly clad and ill, the defenders trudged into captivity where most died on the route. The extraordinary courage of the Soviet defenders had made it possible to inflict the largest defeat the German army had ever experienced: 147,000 dead and 91,000 prisoners. For the final siege the Red Army paid with 485,000 dead, injured or missing." 
Dogs of God: Columbus, the Inquisition, and the Defeat of the Moors, James Reston Jr. ,Anchor Books, Random House, 2005  In the middle ages, a vast portion of what is now Spain was ruled by Muslims, who were a model of religious tolerance, and who provided Europe with the knowledge and technology that was one of the keys to its resurgence in the Renaissance until they were finally from Spain in 1492 by Ferdinand and Isabella. Their territory is in part remembered today as Andalusia-"Al Andalus": 
"After the Moorish conquest of Spain in the eighth century, the emir of Al-Andalus had been a vassal of the caliphs of Damascus and Baghdad. But this western outpost of Islam was the first of the Muslim provinces to break free of its Oriental masters. When the Mongols destroyed the caliphate in Baghdad in 1258, the independence of Al-Andalus was solidified, and the Spanish Moors began to relate more to Europe than the Middle East. "In arts and agriculture, learning and tolerance, Al-Andulus was a beacon of enlightenment to the rest of Europe. In the fertile valleys of the Guadalquivir and the Guadiana rivers as well as the terraced slopes of the Alpujarras, agriculture surpassed anything elsewhere on the continent. 
Moorish filigree silver-and leatherwork became famous throughout the Mediterranean. In engineering the skill of the Spanish Moors had no parallel, and the splendor of their architecture was manifest in the glorious mosque of Cordoba, the Giralda and Alcazar of Seville, and the Alhambra of Granada. Its excellence in art and literature, mathematics and science, history and philosophy defined this brilliant civilization. "Among its finest achievements was its tolerance. Jews and Christians were welcomed, if not as equals, then as full-fledged citizens. They were permitted to practice their faith and their rituals without interference. This tolerance was in keeping with the principles of the Koran, which taught that Jews and Christians were to be respected as 'peoples of the Book' or believers in the word of God. Jews and Christians were assimilated into Islamic culture, and occasionally, Moorish leaders helped to build Christian houses of worship.

"In 1248, work began on the colossal Alhambra in Granada. With its thirteen towers and fortified walls above the ravine of the Darro River, the river of gold, the red palace took shape over the next hundred years. The extraordinary rooms of its interior -- the Courtyard of the Lions, the Hall of the Two Sisters, the Court of the Myrtles -- were finished at the end of the long process under the reign of Yusef I in the mid-fourteenth century. With their arabesque moldings and gold ornament and vegetal carvings, these rooms became the wonder of the world. Most stunning of all was the Courtyard of the Lions, whose Oriental feel was more reminiscent of Japan than the Middle East and whose vision was to replicate the Garden of Paradise."

Alhambra


 


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