It took a long time for the news of the January 1, 1863 Emancipation Proclamation to get around. Slave owners were not in a big rush to lose their source of wealth, the enforced labor of Black people.
This date in June commemorates the arrival of the news, finally, in Texas, in 1865. Two and a half years to get there.
Celebrate while we can before someone decides to abolish the holiday. Nobody can abolish the day and its significance.
I've taken to early morning walking before it gets too hot, amazing for someone who has never been a morning person. I'm out with the dog walkers nowadays.
Looking back towards my house, down there on the left past the little red aralia.
And home again after about half an hour, and the empties are now out for Misfits pickup
I bless them for retrieving the ice blocks and insulated bags, saves my trying to find homes for them, too bad for such good items to be single use. The ice blocks go to Gary once his summer sports with grandchildren start, for his cooler. He'll let me know when.
The Envy apples ran out, sad, but everything else showed up. I remembered yogurt and eggs and cheese as you see. The pumpkin filling is for a bread with the dried cranberries. Cilantro because I add it in all over, and chocolate covered nuts and raisins,nutritious.
Yesterday the tofu katsu plan didn't happen because I found one more container of the spicy black beans and rice in the freezer.
I added in chunks of fresh apricot, which worked well enough to make a note to do it again. The combination of spicy rice-and-beans heat, and fresh fruit was very good. And I'm reheating on the stove, up to now working fine.
Maybe the tofu sticks will happen today.
Narrator: they did.
Also summer seems to be here, so I broke out the hand-stitched linen top from last year, cool, loose fitting. Not seen here, there's an inverted pleat detail on the sleeves.
And another sign of the season, the lavender is out, bringing bees, well, one bee
Lavender, poppy dropping her petals, philodendron, coleus.
Happy day everyone, when apples don't arrive, you're obliged to eat chocolate.
Sez Ted. And Ursy agrees mrmph.
Sounds like a good day. Thundering here so I may join the dogs later.
ReplyDeleteYes, no walking in thunder!
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ReplyDeleteWalking in the early morning is the only way to walk the dogs when it gets so hot and humid later in the day.
I think I'm developing a taste for early walking. The new me.
DeleteJuneteenth is an important day for sure. Hope it survives but they can’t erase its significance!
ReplyDeleteYes, its significance is infinite.
DeleteThere's a local women named Diane Roberts who is quite well-known as an author and commentator. She wrote a book called, "Dream State: Eight Generations of Swamp Lawyers, Conquistadores, Confederate Daughters, Banana Republicans and Other Florida Wild Life." Well worth reading. In the book she writes about how when the enslaved people here discovered that they were now free people, they simply disappeared from the white homesteads where many had been working and the former owners woke up and didn't have the slightest idea how to even make coffee, much less cook a breakfast, do the laundry, work a garden, or almost anything. I'll never forget reading that. It made a huge impression on me. Of course the white people didn't want their slaves to know they were free.
ReplyDeleteWhat a world.
That is going to be a delicious pumpkin bread.
What a sweet feeling to leave the slave holders to find out. And what a long time they dragged their feet letting their people know.
DeleteThis all feels like summer. Lavender hedges were popular in Las Vegas and so beautiful. I loved them but they were always covered in bees, which meant I would never plant one at our house. Allergic. You’re almost inspiring me to make those tofu sticks.
ReplyDeleteYes, most of my my plantings would be off limits to anyone sensitive to bees. Herbs, sedum, flowers of all sorts. When we had the old wild cherry it would be noisy with bees, just packed. A bee nightclub!
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