Plants from the Botanical Garden Sale
| On our deck: Len has potted the herbs that we bought from the Botanical Garden sale. |
| At the sale: the plants were displayed in the greenhouse. |
Good Eating
| Lamb chops and buttered potatoes with herbs. |
| On our deck: Len has potted the herbs that we bought from the Botanical Garden sale. |
| At the sale: the plants were displayed in the greenhouse. |
| Lamb chops and buttered potatoes with herbs. |
| How to Not Know |
This book — just published today — offers a combination of interesting insights (from time to time) with a lot of conventional and somewhat banal or predictable advice. Like the advice you find in newspaper columns. Not terrible, but I guess on the whole I found it somewhat a waste of time. I kind of speed read it. I’d say: don’t bother.
| 1950s: A child in an Iron Lung, a device to save the lives of those whose lungs were paralyzed by polio. His face is reflected in a mirror to enable him to interact with people around him. (source) |
“For polio specifically, the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention have reported steep declines in case counts and deaths since the first vaccine was licensed in 1955. Around 1952, about 16,000 cases and 1,879 deaths were reported each year. That fell to fewer than 1,000 cases by 1962 and then lower, to 100 cases per year, according to the C.D.C. report.” (source)
I was in elementary school when the first polio vaccine was released. We viewed it as a miracle of medical science, and were in awe of Salk and Sabin and their colleagues who had created the vaccine. (See my previous post on this here: https://maefood.blogspot.com/2025/12/the-polio-vacccine.html)
Before that, the children with whom I went to school and all of our parents were in terror of polio. Each morning in class we would hear announcements first from the Principal and then from a child representative of each class. One news item from each class might be the name of a classmate who was absent because he or she had contracted polio. The designated announcer would express the hope from the class that the victim would recover. Some did recover. Some came back with a crippled arm or leg which over time would not grow, so that the victim would have a severe limp or inability to play ball or other disabilities. Some never came back and we never were specifically told why.
Don’t ever let anyone convince you that the polio vaccine is worse than the disease. Not for society. Not for individuals. You never want to get polio. You never want your child to get polio. Forgetting (or encouraging people to forget) the horrors of the disease seems to me to be a crime. I’m looking at Robert Kennedy.
News this week of the death of one of the last survivors who used an iron lung reminded me of these long-ago experiences. Simultaneously there is front-page news of the current administration’s war on vaccines. See https://www.nytimes.com/2026/05/11/health/kennedy-vaccine-safety.html and also this article from the NY Times:
Paul Alexander, who died at 78, was paralyzed with polio at age 6 and relied on the machine to breathe.
| BEND IT LIKE BECKHAM An old but very amusing film. |
| This was the final tour on our cruise in the British Isles. |
Here, in no particular order, are some of the photos I took when touring two Great Houses along our route in the British Isles last week. The families who own these houses, which also have beautiful formal and less formal gardens, lived there until fairly recently, so the kitchens combine historic display items with slightly older equipment for preparing grand dinners and family meals. Some of these photos were in a post I did last week, but I wanted to include them again.
I’m writing this while watching a version of a Jane Austen novel on TV — I suspect that these kitchens would have been quite similar to the ones in the houses she wrote about, though the characters in the novels weren’t generally in any kitchens. They are definitely similar to the ones in many TV series about the British upper classes and their servants!
| This meat grinder, which has a clamp for attaching to a table, is very much like the one I had until recently. |