I added some calliope music for the calliope enthusiasts (I am one!) and those who have never had the pleasure of hearing a real, old-fashioned steam calliope. Enjoy!
There is no music that makes me as nostalgic as a steam calliope. There are so few working calliopes remaining anywhere … if you get a chance to spend some time with one, don’t miss it! And if you play a keyboard, playing a calliope is just something else!
Be Delightful, by Rich Paschall
If you live anywhere in the United States, except the extreme southern portions, you will eventually get your share of winter weather. The further north you live, the worse it is likely to be. Here in the upper Midwest, we are likely to get a lot of snow and much sub freezing weather. Some years we get a lot of subzero weather when I can look forward to the possibility of the pipes to the kitchen sink freezing. It is somewhat less than joyful to discover the water does not run in the kitchen.
During my many years in Chicago land, we have enjoyed some of the biggest snowfalls ever. By enjoyed, I mean we were all stranded somewhere. Hopefully, you made it home before the snow got too deep. In 1967 as a youngster, I thought it was fun to have over two feet of snow. School was cancelled and we got dig out cars and play in the street. We could walk right down the center of usually busy Irving Park Road (Illinois 19) and not worry about traffic. Buses were stranded everywhere as they were connected to overhead electric wires and could not get around stalled cars and snow drifts.
By the Blizzard of 1979 we were not as amused with the snow as we were at a younger age. In fact, it was the storm that pushed Mayor Bilandic out of office. We can forgive almost any sin in this town except not moving the snow. If he had not insisted the city was on top of the situation as the blizzard was raging on, he might have survived the poor effort. Like the snow in a soft storm, Bilandic was pushed to the curb in the following election.
We did not have another great blizzard until 2011, but we have had plenty of large snowfalls before and since. I have done enough snow shoveling for a lifetime. If you are lucky enough to have a snow blower, you learn they are not much good when you start measuring the snow in feet instead of inches.
Recently at work we heard that there was a state of emergency in the Atlanta area as they expected 1 to 4 inches of snow. One to Four! Of course we were all amused that they had to shut everything down over an amount of snow we would consider practically nothing. On the other hand, they do not have mountains of road salt, a fleet of snow plows and an army of city workers prepared for even the smallest of snowfalls. If the Department of Streets and Sanitation does not move our snow in a timely manner, the mayor will be the ex-mayor after the next election.
One year we decided to escape the winter with a week in Florida. That was also the year that Florida did not escape the winter. Everywhere we went from Orlando to the southernmost reaches of the state, we heard the locals swear to us that they NEVER have an entire week of weather like that. Even Mickey Mouse must have gotten giant ear muffs for his mouse ears.
At least we had the beaches to ourselves. From Clearwater to Sarasota and Miami to Key West, we did not have to fight crowds of locals and tourists for a spot in the sand. Only the seagulls were walking around. Perhaps it was too cold for flight.
Perhaps there just is no escaping Mother Nature. If she so desires, she can stalk you around the continental USA like the merchant of evil she can sometime be. Winter vacation in Florida is no guarantee of warmth. When it is barely warmer than 1300 miles to the north, you are being advised that you should have stayed home.
So if the cold and the snow has overtaken your area, what should you do besides fret about the accumulations outside? Aside from clearing a path in the snow, it may be time for a snowman, snow fort and snow ball fight. It could be the time to get out the sled or toboggan. You may wish to lace up the ice skates if you can actually get to the ice rink.
At this point in life, I can recall all those things fondly, but would rather delight in the inside of the house. After all, there are so many things I consistently delay, a snow day or two would seem like a great time to start. I have accumulated many books over the years that I have intended to read. It would seem that not being able to go to the Wild West Sports Bar and Grill should not be so troubling. I can always start one of the mysteries on hand or dive into the John Adams biography.
This January, I have continued my quest to watch all of the James Bond movies in order. I am now on the Daniel Craig films and have just one more to go. There are other DVDs I have had for a long while that I would like to watch, or watch again. When the thermometer shows Zero degrees or the snow is piling up, the fire can be so delightful. If you have a fireplace, that is. Otherwise, just get a warm blanket.
It’s getting very hard to figure out what’s odd and what not. I went out today to find some interesting and maybe odd pictures. I found some very pretty things, but I’m not sure how odd they are. So … anyway … these are as strange as I could work out.