March 27, 2015

Fabulous Idea! DIY Water crystals

Have you ever bought those little water crystals. You know - the things that you add water to and they swell up and keep soil moist for much longer. They are expensive. Well check this video out! I've used disposable diapers to line fiber hanging baskets but this is a much better idea! Oh the things we learn from Facebook!

March 20, 2015

A Penny Pinching Tip

Spring is right around the corner and tulips will be blooming. I love bringing them into the house to add a little spring cheer to my dining room table. The trouble with tulips is their habit of opening and flopping over soon after they are cut. To stop this and make the blooms last a long time, I drop a penny or two into the vase. The ones below have been cut for 3 days and, as you can see, they are as fresh as the first day I picked them.

Last December, I had daffodil bulbs left over from a big landscaping job I did. I planted them in old clay pots, put some moss from my yard on top and gave them as Christmas gifts with instructions to keep them in a cool spot until they start coming up. I kept a couple for myself and today (March 1) as I write, they are popping up it the pots. It is 30 degrees outside! I'll have blooms soon while it's still too cold outside for flowers.

Potted Daffodils 
Another thing I did a couple of years ago that I am still enjoying every spring was my kitchen window box. I planted miniature daffodils and dwarf tulips in the box in the fall and in the spring I add pansies. Later on after the bulbs fade I put annuals in place of the pansies. The bulbs have multiplied too. You can see the bulbs beginning to come up now. The shelter of the house gives them an early start. The bamboo stakes keep the pesky squirrels from digging everything up! The foliage will disguise those later.

Bulbs in the Window Box

March 13, 2015

A Sweet Story! There are still good things going on in this old world.

Soon after I wrote the World Trade Center Tea post, I received this email from my ex-husband. He was with me when I made the trip to help out in NYC.  I think it is quite fitting that I post it here. It is an amazing story. You will be amazed at the impact this incident has had right down to today!

I guess not one of us ever thought about all the other aircraft passengers flying around on that infamous day “9-11” who were suddenly diverted to strange places not knowing what was wrong or how they were going to cope.
Here is one amazing story from flight attendant Jerry Brown of Delta Flight 15:

On the morning of Tuesday, September 11, we were about 5 hours out of Frankfurt, flying over the North Atlantic...   All of a sudden the curtains parted and I was told to go to the cockpit, immediately, to see the captain. As soon as I got there I noticed that the crew had that "All Business" look on their faces. The Captain handed me a printed message. It was from Delta's main office in Atlanta and simply read, "All airways over the Continental United States are closed to commercial air traffic. Land ASAP at the nearest airport. Advise your destination."   No one said a word about what this could mean. We knew it was a serious situation and we needed to find terra firma quickly. The captain determined that the nearest airport was 400 miles behind us in Gander , Newfoundland.   He requested approval for a route change from the Canadian traffic controller and approval was granted immediately -- no questions asked.

We found out later, of course, why there was no hesitation in approving our request.   While the flight crew prepared the airplane for landing, another message arrived from Atlanta telling us about some terrorist activity in the New York area. A few minutes later word came in about the Hijackings.  We decided to LIE to the passengers while we were still in the Air. We told them the plane had a simple instrument problem and that we needed to land at the nearest airport in Gander , New Foundland, to have It checked out.   We promised to give more information after landing in Gander ...There was much grumbling among the passengers, but that's nothing new!

Forty minutes later, we landed in Gander . Local time at Gander was 12:30 PM! ....that's 11:00 AM EST.   There were already about 20 other airplanes on the ground from all over the world that had taken this detour on their way to the U.S.   After we parked on the ramp, the captain made the following announcement: "Ladies and gentlemen, you must be wondering if all these airplanes around us have the same instrument problem as we have. The reality is that we are here for another reason." Then he went on to explain the little we knew about the situation in the U.S.
There were loud gasps and stares of disbelief. The captain informed passengers that Ground control in Gander told us to stay put.   The Canadian Government was in charge of our situation and no one was allowed to get off the aircraft. No one on the ground was allowed to come near any of the aircrafts. Only airport police would come around periodically, look us over and go on to the next airplane.
In the next hour or so more planes landed and Gander ended up with 53 airplanes from all over the world, 27 of which were U.S. Commercial jets.  Meanwhile, bits of news started to come in over the aircraft radio and for the first time we learned that airplanes were flown into the World Trade Center in New York and into the Pentagon in DC. People were trying to use their cell phones, but were unable to connect due to a different cell system in Canada . Some did get through, but were only able to get to the Canadian operator who would tell them that the lines to the U.S. Were either blocked or jammed.   Sometime in the evening the news filtered to us that the World Trade Center buildings had collapsed and that a fourth hijacking had resulted in a crash.
By now the passengers were emotionally and physically exhausted, not to mention frightened, but everyone stayed amazingly calm. We had only to look out the window at the 52 other stranded aircraft to realize that we were not the only ones in this predicament. 
We had been told earlier that they would be allowing people off the planes one plane at a time. At 6 PM, Gander airport told us that our turn to deplane would be 11 am the next morning. Passengers were not happy, but they simply resigned themselves to this news without much noise and started to prepare themselves to spend the night on the airplane.  Gander had promised us medical attention, if needed, water, and lavatory servicing. And they were true to their word.
Fortunately we had no medical situations to worry about. We did have a young lady who was 33 weeks into her pregnancy. We took REALLY good care of her. The night passed without incident despite the uncomfortable sleeping arrangements.   About 10:30 on the morning of the 12th a convoy of school buses showed up. We got off the plane and were taken to the terminal where we went through Immigration and Customs and then had to register with the Red Cross.   After that we (the crew) were separated from the passengers and were taken in vans to a small hotel. We had no idea where our passengers were going. We learned from the Red Cross that the town of Gander has a population of 10,400 people and they had about 10,500 passengers to take care of from all the airplanes that were forced into Gander ! We were told to just relax at the hotel and we would be contacted when the U.S. airports opened again, but not to expect that call for a while. 
We found out the total scope of the terror back home only after getting to our hotel and turning on the TV, 24 hours after it all started.  Meanwhile, we had lots of time on our hands and found that the people of Gander were extremely friendly. They started calling us the "plane people."
We enjoyed their hospitality, explored the town of Gander and ended up having a pretty good time.   Two days later, we got that call and were taken back to the Gander

Back on the plane, we were reunited with the passengers and found out what they had been doing for the past two days.
What we found out was incredible.   Gander and all the surrounding communities (within about a 75 Kilometer radius) had closed all high schools, meeting halls, lodges, and any other large gathering places. They converted all these facilities to mass lodging areas for all the stranded travellers. Some had cots set up, some had mats with sleeping bags and pillows set up.   ALL the high school students were required to volunteer their time to take care of the "guests." Our 218 passengers ended up in a town called Lewisporte, about 45 kilometers from Gander where they were put up in a high school. If any women wanted to be in a women-only facility, that was arranged. Families were kept together. All the elderly passengers were taken to private homes.   Remember that young pregnant lady? She was put up in a private home right across the street from a 24-hour Urgent Care facility.

There was a dentist on call and both male and female nurses remained with the crowd for the duration.   Phone calls and e-mails to the U.S. and around the world were available to everyone once a day. During the day, passengers were offered "Excursion" trips. Some people went on boat cruises of the lakes and harbors. Some went for hikes in the local forests. Local bakeries stayed open to make fresh bread for the guests.   Food was prepared by all the residents and brought to the schools. People were driven to restaurants of their choice and offered wonderful meals. Everyone was given tokens for local laundry mats to wash their clothes, since luggage was still on the aircraft. In other words, every single need was met for those stranded travellers.   Passengers were crying while telling us these stories.
Finally, when they were told that U.S. airports had reopened, they were delivered to the airport right on time and without a single passenger missing or late. The local Red Cross had all the information about the
whereabouts of each and every passenger and knew which plane they needed to be on and when all the planes were leaving. They coordinated everything beautifully.   It was absolutely incredible. 
When passengers came on board, it was like they had been on a cruise. Everyone knew each other by name. They were swapping stories of their stay, impressing each other with who had the better time. Our
flight back to Atlanta looked like a chartered party flight. The crew just stayed out of their way. It was mind-boggling.  Passengers had totally bonded and were calling each other by their first names, exchanging phone numbers, addresses, and email addresses. 
And then a very unusual thing happened.   One of our passengers approached me and asked if he could make an announcement over the PA system. We never, ever allow that. But this time was different. I said "of course" and handed him the mike. He picked up the PA and reminded everyone about what they had just gone through in the last few days. He reminded them of the hospitality they had received at the hands of total strangers. He continued by saying that he would like to do something in return for the good folks of Lewisporte.   "He said he was going to set up a Trust Fund under the name of DELTA 15 (our flight number). The purpose of the trust fund is to provide college scholarships for the high school students of Lewisporte.  He asked for donations of any amount from his fellow travelers. When the paper with donations got back to us with the amounts, names, phone numbers and addresses, the total was for more than $14,000!   "The gentleman, a MD from Virginia , promised to match the donations and to start the administrative work on the scholarship. He also said that he would forward this proposal to Delta Corporate and ask them to donate as well.   As I write this account, the trust fund is at more than $1.5 million and has assisted 134 students in college education.   "I just wanted to share this story because we need good stories right now. It gives me a little bit of hope to know that some people in a faraway place were kind to some strangers who literally dropped in on them.   It reminds me how much good there is in the world."   "In spite of all the rotten things we see going on in today's world this story confirms that there are still a lot of good people in the world and when things get bad, they will come forward”.

March 6, 2015

My World Trade Center Tea Recipe

Spice mix ingredients
I drink hot tea like most people drink coffee - it's my #1 comfort food. Maybe it was the snow today that made me want a cup of Urmilla's spice tea - the recipe she gave me when I helped her recover a little from the attack on the World Trade center... but I'm getting ahead of myself.

Most of you can probably tell me exactly what you were doing and where you were when you first learned of the attack in New Your City. I was on the phone with a friend who said, "Oh, by the way, did you know a plane flew into the World Trade Center?" Well, no obviously I didn't or I wouldn't be on the phone! I immediately turned on the TV and that's pretty much where I spent the rest of the day. I was watching when the first tower fell - I couldn't believe that the sun was shining in my yard and the dogs were sleeping in the shade like any other day.  I had no idea that in a couple of months I would be at ground zero myself eating lunch and helping with the rescue and recovery.

Fast forward to late November 2001. A group of people from some churches in our area were called by the Red Cross for a unique mission trip. There were lots of people within a 6 to 10 block area around the Trade Center area who had a huge mess in their apartments. Many of them had not been able to return home because the insurance companies had cleaned the general area of apartment complexes but not the inside of individual apartments. We were going to do that for them.

We actually stayed in an abandoned jail in Brooklyn, were bused into the city to work and we ate every day in the facility at ground zero with the firemen and rescue workers. It was amazing! I may do another post about that trip.

As always on mission trips there are one or two people that creep into your heart in a special way. One of these for me was a young woman who lived directly across the street from the two towers with her husband and two young girls. She was from Nepal and she was very worried about moving her daughters back into the apartment that was covered with the gray dust that covered the city after the implosions. My husband, myself and a couple other people put on has-mat suits and began to clean that dust out of there. It took nearly a week and Urmilla and I became good friends. She even showed up to visit a few times in other apartments we were cleaning after we had finished hers. The day before we were to return to Tennessee, she invited my husband and I to have tea with she and her husband. Her husband had not been able to even look at the wreckage across the street until we took him up on the roof of their building and helped him to look for the first time - two months after it had happened! It was very emotional for us all. 

The tea that Urmilla made was wonderful and I bought all the ingredients when I got home and I make it often. She made tea the way true tea drinkers do it - boil water in a pan, toss in the loose tea and in this recipe , spices. below is what to do - I think if you will try it, you will love it too!

I use loose black tea, and I keep the spice mix in a glass jar and add about a teaspoonful per cup of tea.
 Spice mix: (Urmilla had a wonderful Mortar and pistol but my little one works OK. I sometimes use my spice grinder (pictures below)
Even amounts of Whole cloves, fresh ground Allspice, Cinnamon bark, Betel nut (broken up into small pieces) - yes, I know it turns your teeth black (only if you chew it for most of your life) and some folks think it's poison, but in the tiny amounts it is here is not harmful and it is the main thing that gives this tea it's unusual flavor. I found it at an International Market in Nashville but  you can find it on Amazon. Leave the cloves and cinnamon sticks whole.

favorite tea cup

Since I'm usually making one cup at a time, I use my little "Froggy" tea
strainer/brewer in my favorite cup. He floats on top of the water! When done, he fits in the clear little cup to drain.

I brew the tea and spices together, strain and enjoy!

Ground spice mix