“A merry Christmas, Bob!” said Scrooge, with an
earnestness that could not be mistaken, as he clapped him on the back. “A
merrier Christmas, Bob, my good fellow, than I have given you, for many a
year! I’ll raise your salary, and endeavour to assist your struggling
family, and we will discuss your affairs this very afternoon, over a
Christmas bowl of smoking bishop, Bob!”
(Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol)
Ingredients
5 sweet oranges 1 old-fashioned grapefruit 1/4 lb sugar to taste 2 bottles cheap, strong red wine 1 bottle ruby port Cloves
Directions
- Bake the oranges and grapefruit in the oven until they are pale brown
and then put them into a warmed earthenware bowl with five cloves pricked
into each. - Add the sugar and pour in the wine — not the port. - Cover and leave in a warm place for about a day. - Squeeze the oranges and grapefruit into the wine and pour it through a
sieve. - Add the port and heat, but do not boil. - Serve in warmed goblets and drink hot.
Source: Drinking with Dickens, by Cedric Charles Dickens
(great-grandson of Charles Dickens). See
http://www.britannia.com/cooking/cedric.html. |
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by John Updike (1932-2009)
We pattern our Heaven
on bright butterflies,
but it must be that even
in earth Heaven lies.
The worm we uproot
in turning a spade
returns, careful brute,
to the peace he has made.
God blesses him; he
gives praise with his toil,
lends comfort to me,
and aerates the soil.
May 12, 1962 (reprinted in The New Yorker, Feb. 9 and 16, 2009)
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- Back in the 1800s, the Tates Watch Company of Massachusetts wanted to
produce other products and, since they already made the cases for pocket
watches, decided to market compasses for the pioneers traveling west. It
turned out that, although their watches were of the finest quality, their
compasses were so bad that people often ended up in Canada or Mexico rather
than California. This, of course, is the origin of the expression, "He who has
a Tates is lost!"
- A thief broke into the local police station and stole all the lavatory
equipment. A spokesperson was quoted as saying, "We have absolutely nothing to
go on."
- An Indian chief was feeling very sick, so he summoned the medicine man.
After a brief examination, the medicine man took out a long, thin strip of elk
hide and gave it to the chief, instructing him to bite off, chew, and swallow
one inch of the leather every day. After a month, the medicine man returned to
see how the chief was feeling. The chief shrugged and said, "The thong is
ended, but the malady lingers on."
- A famous Viking explorer returned home from a voyage and found his name
missing from the town register. His wife insisted on complaining to the local
civic official, who apologized profusely, saying, "I must have taken Leif off
my census.”
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- Evidence has been found that William Tell and his family were avid
bowlers. All the league records, however, were unfortunately destroyed in a
fire. Thus, we'll never know for whom the Tells bowled.
- A man rushed into the doctor's office and shouted, "Doctor! I think I'm
shrinking!!" The doctor calmly responded, "Now, settle down. You'll just have
to be a little patient."
- A marine biologist developed a race of genetically engineered dolphins
that could live forever if they were fed a steady diet of seagulls. One day
his supply of birds ran out, so he had to go out and trap some more. On the
way back, he spied two lions asleep on the road. Afraid to wake them, he
gingerly stepped over them. Immediately, he was arrested and charged with
transporting gulls across sedate lions for immortal porpoises.
- A skeptical anthropologist was cataloging South American folk remedies
with the assistance of a tribal brujo who indicated that the leaves of a
particular fern were a sure cure for any case of constipation. When the
anthropologist expressed his doubts, the brujo looked him in the eye and said,
"Let me tell you, with fronds like these, who needs enemas?"
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