<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2972721982102588844</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:38:01.657-08:00</updated><category term='Outdoors'/><category term='Out and about'/><title type='text'>Celia's Sunday Soiree</title><subtitle type='html'>Sharing a place at the table.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2972721982102588844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eu8ed-B7BDY/S4ml79k8NPI/AAAAAAAACQo/-sT03BKRr3c/S220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2972721982102588844.post-7864147980070361189</id><published>2009-05-10T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T06:12:09.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and about'/><title type='text'>A party for Pete</title><content type='html'>A party without food? A soiree without a drink?! That's what it was last Sunday when we went to Pete Seeger's 90th Birthday Party celebration.&lt;br /&gt;There are &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/05/05/arts/music/05seeg.html?em"&gt;reviews&lt;/a&gt; an &lt;a href="http://tpmcafe.talkingpointsmemo.com/2009/05/03/pete_seegers_90_birthday_concert_and_president_oba/"&gt;views&lt;/a&gt; about what the event was like and who was there.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You have to hear alternative voices a lot sometimes for something to sink in, for there to be a shift. As songwriters we should be speaking up. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;everybody, in whatever their work, has an opportunity to speak up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;. I think it's that cumulative effect that will put all of us together to make that change.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ani Di Franco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the things that keep turning over in mind was the Folk Singing Club at Beaumaris High School and Beth Thompson who introduced me to Pete Seeger.&lt;br /&gt;She had a Pete Seeger songbook and was a self-taught banjo player. I think it was on Tuesdays that we would meet in the music room- about 5 or 6 of us. I cannot picture anyone else other than Beth being there. She would flick through the book and we would have a gutsy sing along of Pete Seeger songs and then any other folk song Beth had the music for. She seemed to me to be so sure of herself- probably the fact that she smoked a pipe and played a banjo had something to do with the view that she was confident! I haven't seen her since school and I haven't really thanked her for the gift of joy she gave me. I really loved our folk singing club. Thank you Beth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so..... there on Sunday night was I..... sitting in Madison Square Garden singing along but this time with Pete Seeger himself and Joan Baez and Arlo Guthrie and.... the event went on and on. How fantastic to be singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Internationale&lt;/span&gt; with Billy Bragg a few days after May Day- then to cap his performance off he sang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Union Maid&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like a night of protest singers paying homage to Pete Seeger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="sqq"&gt;All music is folk music, I ain't never heard no horse sing a song!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" class="sqq"&gt;Louis Armstrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2972721982102588844-7864147980070361189?l=celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/feeds/7864147980070361189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/2009/05/party-for-pete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2972721982102588844/posts/default/7864147980070361189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2972721982102588844/posts/default/7864147980070361189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/2009/05/party-for-pete.html' title='A party for Pete'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eu8ed-B7BDY/S4ml79k8NPI/AAAAAAAACQo/-sT03BKRr3c/S220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2972721982102588844.post-4929924734911421726</id><published>2009-04-26T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:29:27.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outdoors'/><title type='text'>Come sit on the picnic rug</title><content type='html'>The chance to sit around and enjoy fine food and company in a glorious garden setting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eu8ed-B7BDY/SfRl95g5GhI/AAAAAAAABNk/gzJFK_Sje1M/s1600-h/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eu8ed-B7BDY/SfRl95g5GhI/AAAAAAAABNk/gzJFK_Sje1M/s320/food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328996373171345938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="huge"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing is quality of life; if you have a place where you can go and have a picnic with your family, it doesn't matter if it's a recession or not, you can include that in your quality of life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Jim Fowler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we gathered our provision from AQ Kaffe on Broadway. What a great way to picnic and because there were four of us sharing this part of the picnic we had great variety. We were working on the "Miss Piggy Principle of Picnicking Provisioning"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="textXLarge" style="margin-bottom: 5px; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never eat more than you can lift. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 6px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miss Piggy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lounging around and enjoying each other's idle conversation, hearing the sounds of others in the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The menu:&lt;/span&gt; Three bottles of pop, a bottle of water, tuna salad sandwich, smoked salmon and avocado sandwich, turkey sandwich and salami and cream cheese. Potato salad, lettuce and pickled cuccumber. Cookies and rum cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left before the picnic was over as.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="textXLarge" style="margin-bottom: 5px; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;The picnic's not over until someone starts eating the blanket. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 6px; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  &lt;i&gt;Hayden R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2972721982102588844-4929924734911421726?l=celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/feeds/4929924734911421726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-sit-on-picnic-rug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2972721982102588844/posts/default/4929924734911421726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2972721982102588844/posts/default/4929924734911421726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celias-sunday-soiree.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-sit-on-picnic-rug.html' title='Come sit on the picnic rug'/><author><name>Celia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eu8ed-B7BDY/S4ml79k8NPI/AAAAAAAACQo/-sT03BKRr3c/S220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eu8ed-B7BDY/SfRl95g5GhI/AAAAAAAABNk/gzJFK_Sje1M/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
