When All Aloud the Wind Doth Blow

Huts on Lac Deschenes

Ice Fishing and Parasailing on Lac Deschenes
The Symmes Inn from Front Street

When all aloud the wind doth blow,
And coughing drowns the parson’s saw,
And birds sit brooding in the snow,
And Marion’s nose looks red and raw,
When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl,
Then nightly sings the staring owl,
Tu-whit;Tu-who, a merry note,
While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Love’s Labours Lost – William Shakespeare

When Icicles Hang by the Wall

The barn next door
Kanata across the frozen Ottawa River
The Symmes Inn from the Marina When icicles hang by the wall,
And Dick the shepherd blows his nail,
And Tom bears logs into the hall,
And milk comes frozen home in pail,
When blood is nipp’d and ways be foul,
Then nightly sings the staring owl,
Tu-whit;Tu-who, a merry note,
While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.

Love’s Labours Lost – William Shakespeare

Fun Fair in Hell

Temple Fair - Dancers I asked Laurent to take some pictures of the Lion Dancers for the blog – he informed me, in that Temple Fair - Traditional Bandsnotty tone that Northerners take, that that was a Southern tradition, very Cantonese! He and a colleague did spend some time at the fair at Dong Yue Miao Temple on the first day of the New Year. This Taoist temple is Temple Fair - Strong Menknow for its rather lurid depictions of the 72 Departments of Hell. That was our destination during one of those snow days back in December. Here are a few pictures of the Temple in the snow. From Laurent’s pictures it appears that spring has come to Beijing. (Click on a thumbnail to see the bigger picture.)

Laurent wrote: Temple Fair - Sugar Zodiac Animals
Here are some photos from the Dong Yue Miao Temple. Crowds of people Temple Fair - Puppet Showtoday, with games and food served in the courtyard. There were exhibits of old toys, fortune tellers, dancers, jugglers, strong men, bands and puppet shows in the fashion of Punch and Judy. Of course there were lots of people praying and leaving red prayer tags at the shrine of the God of Fortune because this Temple Fair - Praying to the God of Fortuneyear is the Golden Pig which only occurs again in 2067.

So this is the “austere” way they celebrate in Beijing? I can only imagine what it must be like in the “exuberant” south.

Gong Xi Fa Cai – Gung Ha Fat Choy*

*Wishing you prosperity – Mandarin and Cantonese

If the estimated of 155 million people travelling by train alone in China this New Year’s doesn’t impress you then how about the fact that it’s the year 4704 in the Chinese Calendar?

Celebrations started today – well actually yesterday with the time change – all over China for the lunar New Year – the Year of the Boar (Pig) in the Chinese Zodiac. This is the end of the 12 year Zodiac cycle and also the end of a 60 year cycle which means it is also the year DingHai and therefore a Golden year. Given the odds it normally only happens once in anyone’s life time. Having said that I just realized this is my second but I was only 3 months old at the time so I can be forgiven not remembering much about it.

The celebration begins with the first new moon of the New Year and ends with the full moon 15 days later. As with most cultures there are traditions, taboos and superstitions; and its noticeable how many of the same traditions we observe in the west at New Years.

Hui Chun or luck messages are an important part of New Year’s. As well as Fu - Luck  Click here to learn how to write ithanging them in your home or office it’s a nice idea to send one to a friend.

And of course everyone wants to know what’s in store for the New Year so Horoscopes are cast based on your Zodiac sign. You may want trying to find out your prospects for the Year of the Pig by going either here or here – or maybe cover all bases by going to both.

Though many of the traditions throughout the country are common there are variations from region to region. According to Chinese Television the celebrations in the South are of an “exuberant nature” while those of the North are “more austere.” Those decadent southerners! Since one of the Northern traditions is to eat Jiao Zi or steamed stuffed dumplings on the first day I’ll go with Beijing for the food and the exuberant South for almost everything else. Our friend Jack’s mother is a master Jiao Zi maker and I’m sure she has her own secret recipe but I did find this one on the Internet.

All good New Year’s celebrations have fireworks – in fact last night Laurent put his webcam up to the window and we watched the fireworks over Beijing together. Damn technology is wonderful! And though another piece of technology you might just want to create your own fireworks show for the Year of the Boar. ‘Cause every once and a while we all need fireworks in our lives.

Xin Nein Kuai Li – Sun Nin Fy Lok**
** Happy New Year – Mandarin and Cantonese

You Are BeeauutiFul!*

My late friend Ryan loved telling this Edith Evans story.

Dame Edith was not a beautiful woman by any standards – short, stout, hooded eyes and a rather plain face – but she was playing Millamant in The Way of the World and Millamant is described as the most beautiful woman in London and the most desired. A close friend was astounded that when Dame Edith glided on stage she was indeed incredibly beautiful and sexually desirable.

After the performance the friend demanded to know how she had done it? Make-up? Lighting?

“No,” said Dame Edith “I sit quietly in my dressing room before each performance and looking in the mirror say ‘You are beeauutiFul! You are beeauutiFul! You are beeauutiful!’* If I believe it so will the audience.”

I made this birthday card (above) a few years ago featuring some of the actresses who have played Cleopatra – Katherine Hepburn, Tallulah Bankhead, Sarah Bernhardt and Dame Edith. On stage I’ve seen Zoe Caldwell and Maggie Smith and wish I had seen Judi Dench and Frances de la Tour as Shakespeare’s seductive Serpent of the Nile. None of them great beauties but all of them capable of convincing you otherwise.

Now it appears the woman herself wouldn’t have made it to the finals of the Miss Thebes 28BC pageant. A story in yesterday’s Guardian reveals that a coin of the period shows thin lips, pointed nose and sharp chin – a rather shrewish looking woman. Hardly the creature conjured up by Vivian Leigh as Shaw’s sex kitten or Elizabeth Taylor in that over-blown, over-budget studio wrecker from the ’70s.

It appears that like Dame Edith and all those other actresses the real Cleopatra knew how to convince her audience that she was “beauutiFul.”

*I admit it, this is an incredibly futile attempt to put Evans’ viola-like voice into phonics.