Friday, January 25, 2013

The Old Man

Hello all -

Another post! Ahhh! :) Just thought I'd share this with you. This is a song we play all the time in the kitchen, called "The Old Man" by Kate Rusby, an English folk singer. It's a rendition of a 15th century piece - really good stuff. It's one of those songs that when I leave it will be forever remembered as "Holden kitchen music". Haha. It's great for oatmeal making, waffle batter flinging, or setting the bread to rise...

Here are the lyrics - I encourage you to check it out!

"There was an old man who lived in a wood
As you can plainly see
He said he could do as much work in a day
As his wife could do in three

With all my heart the woman she said
If that's what you will allow
Tomorrow you'll stay at home in my stead
And I go drive the plough

But you must milk our Tidy the cow
For fear she will go dry
You must feed the littlest pigs
That are within the sty
And you must mind the speckled hen
For fear she'll lay away
And then you must reel the spool of yarn
That I spun yesterday

The woman she took up her staff in her hand
And she went to drive the plough
The old man took up a pale in his hand
And he went to milk the cow
But Tidy hinched and Tidy flinched
And Tidy broke his nose
And Tidy she gave to him such a big blow
The poor man took to his toes

Hi Tidy home Tidy
Tidy thou stand still
If ever I'm ill be tidy again,
Be sore against my will
He went to feed the little pigs
That were within the sty
He hit his big head upon a thick beam
And he made his red blood fly

He went to find the speckledy hen
For fear she'd lay astray
Forgot to reel the spool of yarn
His wife spun yesterday
He swore by the sun, the moon, the stars,
The green leaves on the tree
If his wife didn't do a days work in her life
She won't be ruled by he

There was an old man who lived in a wood
As you can plainly see
He said he could do as much work in a day
As his wife could do in three

With all my heart the woman she said
If that's what you will allow
Tomorrow you'll stay at home in my stead
And I go drive the plough"


Dean



Series on Profound People: Nancy Raymond

Hello all -

I'm continuing my series on profound people with one of my own kitchen colleagues, Nancy Raymond! Nancy is a fantastic lady. At 71 years old, she decided to come out to Holden for five months and work one of the hardest jobs in the entire Village - the kitchen! Nancy is from Grand Rapids, Minnesota, where she worked as an elementary school counselor for School District 318. Nancy had been out to Holden Village before, pre-retirement, but it's been on her list to come out for a longer stay.

Nancy is tirelessly engaged in the life of our little mountain town. She has been involved in the community play, the community musical, teaching Sunday School to our youth, and serving as the Snack Bar Coordinator after her kitchen shifts. What she brings to this place is energizing to all of us here.

Nancy also serves as a sounding board for my boundless ideas post-Luther, for when I finish my Master of Arts. We talk daily over carrot chopping or bread baking where I should set up an outreach bakery, what I could do to have my niche in the town, and what other organizations in town I could connect with. She has been a fantastic, amazing resource.

I'm thankful for people like Nancy - who let me talk endlessly while asking for opinions, suggestions, or help; who let me rattle and ramble on while trying to form my own thoughts in my head. She's patient, kind, and is never afraid to offer advice or her sincere opinion.

We've already decided to keep in touch past our Holden times by getting each other's email addresses, and then when I'm up in Grand Rapids she'll be one of the first people I go and see! It's always amazing how God brings people together in the most unexpected of ways. I think all of us here at little Holden Village feel this way - we're all able to offer our contributions to this place and to each other in the holiest of ways.

In other news...I'm going on a hike on Sunday, to Big Creek! I'll post again about that!

Christ's deepest peace, my readers.

From the Village,
Dean


Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Hunger Awareness Vespers - January 3rd 2013

Hello all - 

Hopefully this finds you well! I just thought I'd quick post my Hunger Awareness Vespers reflection that I gave to the Holden community on the 3rd of January! Each Thursday, we have a simple meal (a bowl of potatoes or rice), and reflect upon the theme of abundance in this broken world when others have so little. Without further ado, here goes! 


Hello everyone. My name is Dean Safe, and I serve in the Village as a Lead Cook. As you may know, one of my favorite meals to make is soup, salad, and bread. I’ve become particularly fond of making potato soup over the course of the fall and winter. For today’s Hunger Awareness reflection, I’m going to lead you through how I make my potato soup.
Imagine this pot here is on the stove back in the kitchen. I begin with melting butter, followed by adding garlic, carrots, onions, and celery, all finely diced up. I let it sit for a bit, until the vegetables get nice and shiny and thoroughly covered with butter. This is step one.
Step two becomes a bit more substantial. I follow with heavy cream, whole milk (or any other milk product), with enough to cover the vegetables. I make sure to give the whole mix a good stir or two, and let sit for a while before continuing on.
Step three is where it gets good. I dice up chunks of potatoes, large enough to be hearty by anyone’s palate’s accord. Throw them into the pot, and then add the vegetable stock. The soup’s almost there, but not without a few more steps.
I don’t think it’s complete without cheese! Add a few handfuls of cheese (or, if you’re making it for a larger winter village, a gallon and a half or two), and stir in. Wait until the cheese coats the back of the spoon and becomes really stringy before moving on.
The last part, and probably the most intimate, in my opinion, is adding the herbs. Choose what you like, but I tend to stick with basil, oregano, salt, white pepper, and a little bit of tarragon. Mix together well, and let sit on the stove, over high heat until boiling, and then reduce to low heat, stirring frequently, for about 2 hours. That’s what I like to do, anyway. I feel it gives more flavor.
You may be asking, what does any of this have to do with Hunger Awareness?
I think that this soup (or any meal, really) is representative of our Village. Every soup consists of many vegetables that have been sliced, diced, chopped, quartered, or torn, meat that has been pan-seared, roasted, or fried, and can include any base – dairy, stock, (least of all, water). As so many individual ingredients go into one soup, this is how I feel of our Village. So many individual people make up this place, and it’s great to see us all come together over this simple meal. Without one person, just as without one ingredient, the Village or a recipe wouldn’t be the same. Something would be lacking, something would be missing.
I’m asking that we use this sense of togetherness, of our Village wholeness, for the better. We have a simple meal every Thursday, but what about when we leave this place and are no longer together as a community? Will we still continue to act on behalf of those who don’t have what they need? Food shelves can always use more food, soup kitchens will be glad for volunteers. Visit farmers markets, invest in a home garden, get dirt underneath your fingernails and be glad and give back. Give back to those who don’t have enough. Let’s use our position of abundance not simply to be able to throw away what we don’t want, but to live according only to what we need and give away – to those who aren’t as fortunate.
Mark writes in his gospel of the feeding of the five thousand that the disciples were tired. A large crowd was following them, and the disciples didn’t want to be bothered. Nevertheless, Jesus instructed them calmly to find out what provisions they had among them, and to feed the crowd with the five loaves of bread and two fish. In the end, they “took up twelve baskets of broken pieces and of the fish”. Jesus and his disciples did some pretty remarkable ministry to the hungry, and I believe we can do the same. I encourage you all – when you’re not feeling particularly inclined to a dinner that we make, or yet another oatmeal breakfast – to remember those who don’t get to eat every day and who, sitting on the streets, would love our simple meal. Praise God for his abundant, abounding provision. Please pray with me.

God of great abundance,

We thank you. We thank you for bowls of oatmeal, for waffles, for cups of coffee, for spanakopita, and for the life we get to have together as Villagers. Shield us here gathered now and provide for those who don’t have a warm meal this night. Watch over all of us with your grace, mercy, and compassion, and lead us to help others as we are called. We pray for and because of your love’s sake,
Amen.

That's all for now - just thought I'd update real quick. And also...with all of the abundant blessings in our lives, where does this leave us? In a position to change the lives of those around us, perhaps. What are you going to do? :) 

God's peace be upon you all, my dear readers. 

From the Village, 
Dean