Sunday, July 15, 2007

Serendipity, Civil War and Homeostasis

Homeo-what? Homeostasis, simply stated, is a process of returning back to the normal state. After a busy 8 days, that is what we are doing. This morning we said good by to Shelley as she boarded a plane for home. Now reality hits and it is back to laundry, cleaning etc because in three weeks more house guests arrive!

This Saturday was our last full day with my best friend Shelley. She and I have always loved going to the beach and have spent many happy areas on the Washington coastline, photographing, hiking, beachcombing, camping and finding agates and shells. I wanted to show her "our" beach, Goat Rock Beach and the gorgeous Sonoma Coastline. When we arrived the fog was as thick as pea soup! So much for "seeing" anything! Not only was the fog thick but it was also cold and misty...not the best conditions for the kids to play. So, we decided to go inland a little and visit Fort Ross, an historic Russian fort, further north on the coast.

Just when we got to the junction to turn off, I saw a sign "Civil War" and an arrow. It was serendipity. In the back of my mind I remembered hearing about a Civil War event near here and thinking "some day I would like to see that". I have been wanting to photograph one to have pictures in my heritage scrapbook since at least a dozen of my ancestors and their siblings fought in the Civil War. One 19 year old boy was killed in Maryland. His brother William Wadsworth Hopkins, was discharged from Custer's command shortly before his demise, only to go home to Michigan and then die of Typhoid! I thought having a few pictures would make the pages of journaling more interesting. So, I took a chance on adventure and we changed our plans!

Fortunately I found out later that Shelley has also been interested in photographing this and my hubby is a history buff. But the poor guy...he took the kids while I got closer since I have a longer lens, and he ended up not seeing so much because the kids were fussy. Too long in the car. Too many days. Not enough sleep.

The experience was amazing. It turns out that the Civil War Days is one of the largest re-enactments west of the Mississippi. It takes place each summer in Duncan Mills, California. This year's re-enactment was of a battle in 1863 Virginia. I was not prepared for how I would feel as I watched the battle take place. When you see this on tv/movies, which I have many times, you can always think, "this is just special effects". Naturally noone was killed during the battle, however they acted out as a real battle would and so many died. The reality of the cost of life in the Civil War for both sides, was played out before my eyes. At times I felt tears even well up! I was shocked. I never expected to feel this mixture of excitement and sadness. It was almost overwhelming.

One of the highlights for me was watching the medic units go to the soldiers. As a young girl I loved reading biographies and one which I enjoyed greatly was about Clara Barton who nursed and provided care in the Civil War and later founded the Red Cross. Ironically, though I had not planned it, I did end up being a Certified Medical Assistant, working primarily in pediatrics for ten years. Had I not been blessed with my lovely children, I would have gone on to RN school and possibly worked in hospice nursing. But God knows best the directions our path should take and I trust Him! If I ever become involved in re-enactment, I think I would like to be one of the women who assists the doctors on the field and in the field hospitals.

We stayed for one battle, before we traveled on to the beach, where most of the fog had lifted for the afternoon. During that one battle, I took at least 500 pictures. I will share just a few with you:



An observer, but not a participant in the battle...perhaps a renegade mountain man from the California wilds?

A lady sits beside her hoop-skirted friend and watches the battle with interest.
A view towards the Confederate camp and their cannons and artillery.

The Union soldiers line up and take shots.
Advancing Confederate men
A nurse rushes to the battlefield at the doctor's side, during a break in firing. Notice the shawl she is wearing...I need to enlarge the photo to determine if it is knit or crocheted.
Union men, including a French Zouave soldier...close up pics and a link to follow.

Confederate men waiting in defense as the Union troops advance.
Confederate troops advancing in the smoke of battle.
The medic unit attends to the needs of a fallen soldier.
There were many beautiful horses. I was told their breed was "American Standard". I had not heard of them before so I "googled" for them and could not find anything. Any horse folk out there who could fill me?
This picture shows both the urgency and the danger that women took in ministering to the care needs of soldiers on the field. As another volley of shots fire out, this nurse is running to safety. She would not have been a target, however, stray shots kill and injure as easily as those perfectly aimed.

There were two battles during the day. For the first battle, which we observed, the Confederates won. The second battled would have planned for the Union to win. Both sides were fairly, and as far as I could tell, accurately portrayed. In this photo, the Confederate men gathered together, shooting off their rifles and other weapons to make sure that they would be safe and that there were no charges left to go off.
Here the Union soldiers fire off their last rounds.
There was a marching band that we could hear before we saw the arrival of the Union troops coming down the side of the hills out from the shelter of trees. There were a few women who participated playing the part of men in the battle.This gentleman looked like the "real deal"!

This young lady is portraying a Zouave soldier, who at the time would have been a man. Many people don't realize that there were soldiers of many different nationalities fighting on both sides of the Civil War. I probably have read more about the Civil War that the average woman on the street, however, what I know barely scratches the surface and what I learned yesterday intrigues me. I want to learn more.
The young woman on the left is wearing a blue calisthenics/bathing outfit. It would have been considered quite bold in the day. She demonstrated what would have been acceptable calisthenics for a lady wearing such a get up...let's just say it was not aerobic activity! LOL The green and rust colored dress was the most striking and well sewn of all that I saw there. My local quilt shop carries quite a few of the CW period reproduction fabrics and I think I have seen this one there.


Another view showing the beautiful work on the sleeves as well as her bag and gloves.

And this shows the beautiful fabric, the black hat and a pretty hat pin.

Girls wore bonnets to keep the sun off of their skin. The girl at the right is wearing rags in her hair to curl it. My Grandma Hopkins, who was born in 1906, told me she sometimes wore rags in her hair to tame the wild curls she naturally had. Women have always worked hard to make themselves look different than God created them.


A gentle lady applauding the Civil War fashion show.
And this lady with her summer dress and parasol...I thought she could have been Marmee Dear straight from Little Women by Louisa May Alcott.
Knitting was very important during the Civil War. Socks were greatly needed by the troops. A proficient knitter would knit a sock a day. I could not see if this lady actually was knitting anything, it looked just like a square, not a sock.

One young lady demonstrated the many steps it took for a lady to dress. Clothing and cloth were expensive. A woman wore many undergarments which would get soiled from perspiration and the skin, but leave the outer garment clean. These are only a few of the steps it took to get dressed.

This one reminded me of trying on wedding dresses when the assitant would tell me "assume the position" and I would raise my arms so that a dress could be lifted over my head. A petticoat was worn under a hoop so that the legs would not show if the wind blew a hoop up. A hoop was also a sign of class. Working women and the poor did not wear hoops and such full skirts which took up quite a lot of fabric.

I imagine it would be difficult to fully dress one's self without help.
Even the sleeves were separate, allowing them to be changed out for clean, crisp, white ones when a lady needed to be presentable.
The outer layer was about the fifth that was applied.
Doesn't she look lovely, radiant and ready to make a call?
This dress was quite interesting. Apparently there were fabrics that went togethe rin a kit. They would have border prints and then the type of print show at the center of this bodice. A woman would cut out the kit and piece the dress together, putting to full advantage the lovely material.
There were men, women and children of all social classes represented in the fashion show, but it was difficult to get pictures there. Afterwards there were several merchant tents or "sutleries" which provided yard goods, antiques, books and information. I met a lady there who was selling Civil War era clothing patterns and she was from Everson, Washington, where my Aunt Kris lives. It's a very tiny town, so I was surprised to meet her there.
It was a wonderful time and it ended all too quickly. I will need to absorb what I saw and I hope to view another re-enactment.
After the re-enactment we headed to the beach for some more fun, this time more to the kids' liking! What a full day. We ended up getting home about ten pm.

Goat Rock Beach and Spindling

Learning how to use my top whorl Bosworth Purpleheart spindle at the beach. The spindle was a gift from my Christian Artisans (link at right) friend Pamela in England and the batt of lime green and blue wool is a gift from another CA friend Debra.
The first part of the day, the whole coastal area was socked in with fog. These were the views as we left.
The fog never totally left the beautiful Sonoma Coastline.
But we enjoyed some beautiful sunshine on Goat Rock Beach.
View from my spindling perch! Look at the fabulous greens and blues in the water.
Here is my family building sand castles. D, J, A and hubby. There was another beautiful side to the beach and this is where some of my dear friend Laura's ashes are. I spent a few moments alone there thanking God for the beautiful woman she was here on this earth and rejoicing that He chose to put her in my life. I hope to see her again one day! Shelley and I have spent many hours on the beach and this was a nice way to end our visit together.

Monday, July 09, 2007

Got Knitting?





Last night we got home from our three day whirlwind trip to Yosemite National Park. It has got to be on the list of the most beautiful places in the world. What is neat about it, besides the obvious beauty, is the variety! I did bring my MS3 second clue with me to knit in my "spare moments" but those spare moments never really materialized! LOL I did manage two rows and I had my hubby take a picture of me next to Ribbon Falls (all the falls are really low right now) just for my blog...yes, I am turning into a real blog nerd! The top picture is the shawl, lounging on some of the ever abundant granite in the park!


When I get a chance I will update the blog with some of the beautiful scenery in the park. My best friend Shelley is still here this week so I probably won't be on the computer much!

Thursday, July 05, 2007

We Broke A Record

108.9! I hear it was much hotter in Vegas and AZ...I feel for those people. What a rude awakening my friend is going to have coming off the plane from Seattle with a temp about 30* higher than home! It has been 84* INSIDE the house all day. The poor AC just can't keep up in our little tin box.

Just packing the last minute stuff. Slowly but surely...it's almost all done. And in a few minutes I'm off to pick up the "sister of my heart"! I can't wait!

Wednesday, July 04, 2007

Happy 4th of July!

We had a really fun family night on July 3rd at our church and I was brave and went even though the car thermometer read 101* when we arrived at 7pm! The kids and I do not do heat well, but we all had a lot of fun. Mostly it was a fun time of fellowship. I think the funnest part for me was watching how excited the kids were. They LOVE going to church any opportunity and for any reason they get! In the above picture J is on the L and A on the right. Lately A has taken to looking questioningly into the camera whenever I want to take her picture.
There was lots for the kids to do...skateboarding, playing on the playground, water balloon Volleyball and eating ice cream. D didn't sit still long enough to get any decent pics of him, but here is A and J, playing at the sand table in the playground.


This picture isn't the greatest but I love the expression on A's face as she is playing with one of the "big boys"!


D, ever conscious of every morsel of food he eats, when it happens and when the next morsel will be arriving, was most worried about getting his promised ice cream! Dreyers Ice Cream graciously donated these serving sized containers of ice cream to the church for the event, L to R: A, J, DThis is a bad picture on purpose. We did take a lot of pics, but I don't want to post people pics without permission, but I thought this blurry one would be okay...it shows you how they played water balloon Volleyball, by lobbing water balloons (and hopefully catching them) with a towel!

Some of the guys at church did some fireworks for everyone to enjoy!

A, sleeping with her eyes open, enjoyed watching from the comfort of Daddy's lap! D behind her.


But, J, has always marched to the beat of her own drum and loves music. Here she is, how can she still be awake at 9:40Pm? She was dancing/marching around in circles to the beat of the Sousa marches and other Patriotic music playing in the background. The girls were excited. This is the first time that they can remember seeing fireworks and kept shouting, "Take a picture Mommy!" :o)




When the church fireworks were all done, we could just barely see through the trees, a part of the city's fireworks. The pictures aren't great, but it was fun to see.
This was taken hand held over a long period, so looks kind of funky.
After 10 PM...they finally gave out on the way home! This is A.
And this is J...and they are still sleeping at 8:45 AM! LOL We aren't going anywhere today but will bbq burgers. We have lots of work to do to get ready for our birthday trip with Aunt Shelley who is arriving TOMORROW!!!!!!! Yeah! Guaranteed lots of pics when we come back from Yosemite. I can't wait to really give my new camera a good run there. Although I was disappointed to see on the website that the waterfalls are near the drying out stage. When we were there two years ago they had record rainfall, flooding in the spring etc and the waterfalls were at the highest level in 25 years...spectacular! Still Yosemite is so beautiful, it's even worth braving all the other tourists there. We are renting a cabin about 20 miles outside the Arch Rock Entrance and it has a little kitchen which will save on food. Friday we will go into the Yosemite Valley because on the weekend it will be nuts. And then on Saturday we will go over the Tioga Pass, which is on the northern side and less people. It's really beautiful. If there is time we hope to get as far as Mono Lake, but that's a big IF, because we will take up a lot of time just taking pics! LOL Three photographers and three poor little kids waiting while Mom, Dad and Aunt Shelley take pics. But we know a few fun places to stop along the way and get your feet wet and stretch your legs. They like adventures too, so I think it will be okay. Sunday before going home, we will celebrate Shelley's birthday by going to Glacier Point. We have never been there before and it is supposed to have gorgeous views of Half Dome and looks over the valley. Please pray for traveling mercies for us!

And when I get back...MS 3 Clue #2 will be up! Yeah!








Tuesday, July 03, 2007

Problem Solved

Well, it turns out that it wasn't so disastrous afterall. I should have taken a picture of what it looked like and you would know why I was freaking! :o) I was able to pick up the stitches, sort them out and continue knitting to finish Clue 1. It wasn't the relaxing knit I was looking forward to, but it did get done...and now it is up and out of sight of the little people! Now if I could fix this migraine as easily, I'd be in business...back to cleaning and packing!

It's Just Not My Week

Abbie
MS 3 Disaster
I have been working really hard, cooking, cleaning, organizing and trying to get ready for our upcoming trip to Yosemite National Park. This morning I am dragging a little and feel that old familiar onset of fatigue, the kind that stops you in your tracks, and the right side of my face going numb, which generally means another migraine is coming on. So, I decided to take it slower. I thought I would work on some of my sit-down work and got on the computer to work on the prayer list for our Christian Artisans list (link at right). I turned on D's favorite show, Handy Manny, and the girls were busy picking up the beads that I ended up not using for my stole (which they had earlier spilled!), so I thought it would be safe to let them be for a little bit.
Yes, that was a big mistake! A HUGE MISTAKE! D came and said, "Mommy, sister's are in your things!" Boy, were they! I had two knitting projects out at my table, both lace. Both were wadded up into tight balls with their respective yarns and needles coiled around them, in and out. The needle points had been carefully woven in and out of the knitting. Not my cheap KPs Options needles which I hate mind you, but two pair of my new Addi Turbo Lace needles!!!!!!
I am here now because I am still angry even after spending an hour vacuuming and scrubbing the wall next to where the kids eat. You know the kind of cleaning, the equivalent of a man going out and splitting a cord of wood! LOL These little balls that J made look like when they look at animal feces that are packed with bones and fur etc...only mine had the needles, the stitchmarkers, the once beautiful lace, the yarn all in a compact ball a little larger than a golf ball! Did I mention I was on row 87 of 100 on the MS 3 first clue? I was so looking forward to sitting down at noon and finishing it!
With a migraine coming on I am not sure I will be able to sort it out. On the one side it has several rows missing. I know I could probably sort it out with a crochet hook but given the nature of the lace yarn, I think I might end up with something that would always remind me and make me angry. I'm too exhausted even to cry about it. But it is helping writing it out here to release my frustration.
I have not had to put my knitting up since they were toddlers. The last 2 years I've knit almost nothing but lace and they have NEVER touched it! Why today? I'm not sure. At least my other knitting, a Scotch Thistle Stole, is safe. My needles may never be the same, but no stitches were lost!
So, when I came down to our computer I got kitty snuggles from our Abbie! :o) I rarely put pictures of her up and she is a huge part of our lives, so I took one and am sharing it with you now.
Sigh...now to decide what to do...

Sunday, July 01, 2007

I Was Good For The Haircut People

A and Hubby
My "Baby Princess"
A and Hubby, side view
We were looking at A's hair and after she came home it was just a little too long...okay at the moment but would look like it needed cutting in a couple weeks. In reality we can't afford to do that for a couple months! So, I had hubby take her back in today and they did it for free (satisfaction guaranteed!).
I have to admit that I dreamed of little girls with beautiful, long, wavy hair. J looks very cute with hers long, but we got it cut to get the breaks cut out and to even it from her own cutting job! LOL We will probably let hers grow out longer again. They both have baby fine hair but A's is pretty thin and she has always had less. This is probably because the girls had Twin To Twin Transfusion Syndrome where the vessels of identical twins cross and one twin gives blood to the other. That's a simple explanation for a complex and sometimes deadly medical condition. As a result of A being the "donor twin", she was quite a bit smaller at birth and remains so.
What A lacks in size she has always made up for in feist! LOL She has always made her voice heard from the very first moments. And she has always been our little Diva. She is definitely a Daddy's Girl. The first two weeks she had to learn to nurse so I would nurse and then Daddy would supplement her with a finger on her palate so that she would learn to suck, but pumped milk would go through an IV line and into her mouth so that she would learn that the sucking brought food. She was so tiny and jaundiced and made her needs loudly known. She still does...
But, she is still my Baby Princess. I always cuddle her and ask, "Are you my Baby Princess?" She always answered "Yes!" emphatically until recently. Now she will occasionally say no. Today she said yes and then followed it by "I'm not a baby!" :o) I told her she was my baby (youngest by two minutes), our "caboose" and I sang "her" song...a little lullaby that I always sang to her when she cried. I would sing each of the girls their own song and they would stop mid-wail! They loved listening to their own song and this started when they were only three days old. Maybe they heard me singing in the womb. I guess everyone likes to have something special to remind them that they are loved!
Mom, what do you think? I think the girls now look like a cross between you and me! :o)