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    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to RUTH HAFFLY on Wednesday, August 01, 2018 10:01:46
    Not every place is totally free of the old East.
    I mentioned Chemnitz as one of the dreariest
    places I've ever seen (not counting real slums).
    True, communist countries don't have a monopoly on drearyness.
    Though this Eastern Bloc brand of dreary is pretty
    distinctive.
    Quite, and quite dreary.

    People told me that going from West Germany into
    East Germany was like going from a Technicolor
    movie to black-and-white. and I thought that was
    exaggeration until I actually saw the East. The
    whole place seemed to be grayscale; certainly all
    the manmade parts.

    Not my first choice, but a lot of people make
    allowances based on power and wealth.
    A case of politics and strange bed fellows?
    A case, I'd suspect, of short-term economic
    self-interest taking precedence over all else.
    Appears to be so.

    Of course, the search for the almighty dollar
    results in strange bedfellows at times.

    That long, eh. So are you of the school that
    says the team was named after the locals'
    adeptness at dodging traffic or at dodging
    trolley fares?
    TBH, I have no thoughts one way or the other on it.
    Having not the greatest opinion of Brooklyn, I do.
    Probably the traffic?

    Having not the greatest opinion of the Brooklynese,
    I reserve judgment on that.

    For me, I kind of like strawberry and am okay
    with rhubarb, but together, not so much. Ice
    cream, doubtful. Sorbet maybe.
    I'd rather have the combo in jam, pie, tart, etc. Ice cream, no, not
    really.

    I'd rather have just strawberries.

    Strawberry kanten
    categories: New Yorker, Japanese, vegan, dessert
    servings: 8

    2 Tb agar-agar flakes
    2 c water, room temperature
    3/4 c sugar (any kind you like)
    1 c sliced strawberries (or other fruit)
    - more to tate, up to 2 c

    Clean and slice the strawberries.

    Add the agar-agar flakes to a small pan
    containing 2 c water. Bring to a boil over
    medium-high heat, stirring constantly to
    keep the flakes from settling to the bottom.
    Reduce the heat to a simmer and stir for
    2 min. After the agar-agar has dissolved,
    add the sugar and continue simmering until
    the sugar has blended completely.

    Remove the mixture from the heat and
    transfer to a heat-proof container that
    is easy to pour from.

    Prepare 8 small molds (bowls, ramekins,
    teacups, or other small containers with
    nicely shaped bottoms) by wetting the
    inside with water to prevent sticking.
    Pour 1 Tb warm kanten mixture into each.
    After it has begun to solidify (about
    10 min), add some fruit. Try to avoid
    letting the fruit touch the sides. Add
    another 1 Tb kanten, then the rest of
    the fruit. Top off with the remaining
    kanten mixture.

    Let the kanten cool at room temperature
    until relatively firm, then chill in the
    refrigerator until it sets (about 1 hr).
    When serving, use a toothpick or sharp
    skewer to separate the top rim of the
    jelly from the mold, then turn out onto
    a serving plate; it should pull away
    cleanly once you get it started.

    Ariel Nadelberg, Terrace Cafe, Brooklyn Botanic Gardens
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  • From Ruth Haffly@1:396/45.28 to MICHAEL LOO on Sunday, August 05, 2018 15:55:47
    Hi Michael,

    Not every place is totally free of the old East.
    I mentioned Chemnitz as one of the dreariest
    places I've ever seen (not counting real slums).
    True, communist countries don't have a monopoly on
    drearyness. > ML> Though this Eastern Bloc brand of dreary is pretty
    distinctive.
    Quite, and quite dreary.

    People told me that going from West Germany into
    East Germany was like going from a Technicolor
    movie to black-and-white. and I thought that was
    exaggeration until I actually saw the East. The
    whole place seemed to be grayscale; certainly all
    the manmade parts.

    It did seem that way. Bullet holes still obvious in the buildings, etc
    added to the sense of drear and dread.


    Not my first choice, but a lot of people make
    allowances based on power and wealth.
    A case of politics and strange bed fellows?
    A case, I'd suspect, of short-term economic
    self-interest taking precedence over all else.
    Appears to be so.

    Of course, the search for the almighty dollar
    results in strange bedfellows at times.

    Quite so, as it seems to be more and more in the forefront of the news.


    That long, eh. So are you of the school that
    says the team was named after the locals'
    adeptness at dodging traffic or at dodging
    trolley fares?
    TBH, I have no thoughts one way or the other on it.
    Having not the greatest opinion of Brooklyn, I do.
    Probably the traffic?

    Having not the greatest opinion of the Brooklynese,
    I reserve judgment on that.

    Smart.


    For me, I kind of like strawberry and am okay
    with rhubarb, but together, not so much. Ice
    cream, doubtful. Sorbet maybe.
    I'd rather have the combo in jam, pie, tart, etc. Ice cream, no, not really.

    I'd rather have just strawberries.

    I've enjoyed rhubarb since I was young; first had them combined with strawberries one summer while in college and working away from home.
    Loved the combination, still enjoy each one by itself as well.

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    Catch you later,
    Ruth
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