They Aren't the Beatles, but . . .

No, they aren't the Beatles. But when I was growing up, I wasn't a fan of the Beatles. All my friends were, but for some reason, I just couldn't get into them. I liked Peter, Paul and Mary and the Christy Minstrels. Yes, I know . . . not exactly cool, but I loved their songs This Land is Your Land, Today, and Green Green. Maybe it's because my dad played the guitar. Maybe it's because the songs were easily singable. I don't know, but I have always loved The Christy Minstrels.

Last Friday morning, I saw on a television ad that The New Christy Minstrels were doing a 50-year-anniversary tour (hey, if the Rolling Stones can do it, why not the Christy Minstrels?) And they were going to be in Kansas, since Randy Sparks, their founder, was born in Leavenworth. One show was going to be in Newton, which is where one of their singers lives. So I told Don I wanted to go. He was less than excited. I told him I would go alone. Then he not only wasn't excited, he felt guilty.

I called my sister Katie to ask her if she wanted to go, since she, too, liked the Christy Minstrels. I knew she couldn't, but it didn't hurt to ask. Long story short, Don consented to join me, and Tuesday night, we headed to Newton. Right on time, a gray-haired Randy Sparks came onto the stage, and soon the rest of the group joined him. None of them except Randy were part of the original group, though Barry McGuire (he's the solo in the song Green Green) sometimes joins them (but not last night). Several of the singers had been with the group in the 60's; most joined it later. But their sound is the same.

I looked over at Don early in the show, and he was toe-tapping and singing along, just like the rest of us were. And he admitted that he enjoyed the show. And nostalgic me? Well, I cried during two songs, and sang along with most of the others. I know. Not cool. But I don't care. I still love The New Christy Minstrels.

Amazing Amazing Grace

My sister Katie sent me an email titled A History of Amazing Grace. She wrote that it brought her to tears. I was busy so I didn't watch it immediately. I should have.

If you will go to this link www.wimp.com/wintleyphipps/ you will hear about not only the song but also about other spirituals. It is a fascinating look at a beautiful musical genre about which most people know little. Enjoy.

A 95 degree Change

Amazing. Last Thursday we had a low temperature of -17. And that was without the wind chill. Have you ever been out in that kind of cold? I know a lot of you have . . . it's cold.

Today - a week later - the high was a record 78. Lovely. Absolutely lovely. Perfect. Even though it was windy, it was lovely.

But 95 degrees improvement in the temperature within one week? Absurd. I don't know that I have ever seen such a dramatic change in so few days. But we will take it. Tomorrow is supposed to be a little more normal - still warm for February since it will be in the 60's - but more like what we expect. Certainly better than -17.

Can I Be Old Enough?

I can't be old enough to have a 28-year-old son. But apparently I am, because he is . . . today. Time flies when you are having fun.

That day, Ash Wednesday, dawned a little like today. After several bad storms with much snow and cold, a warm spell came in. I suspected that I was going into labor, so after a trip to the doc to confirm, he told me to go for a nice long walk. It was a beautiful Wednesday . . . just like today. Finally about 5:00 we went back to the doc, he sent us to the hospital, and Kenneth was born at 9:40. My mom said he was nearly full-grown, since he was over 9 pounds big!

Those were great days . . . and they have remained that way. It has been a joy to watch him become the man he is!

Happy Birthday, Kenneth! We love you.

Homemade Sauerkraut!

Once we returned from Germany, I was inspired to make my own sauerkraut. I read many different recipes, and it isn't too hard to make . . . but it takes some time.

I began "brewing" my sauerkraut on January 2. Because we put it in the basement and the temperatures there are lower, it took longer to ferment. Finally on February 4, I brought it upstairs to test.

I was surprised by how good it was. I can tell I need to learn how much to rinse it, and putting it in a slightly warmer room would make it ferment more quickly. But I wonder if the reason it is fairly mild is because of the cooler temperatures.

Friday night I decided to do something else with it. I made bierocks. Using ground buffalo, onions, garlic, pepper, and my sauerkraut inside a crescent-roll pastry was just the ticket. With a little sweet German mustard . . . wow!

I still have some learning to do with this sauerkraut making, so once this batch is gone, we will try another until I have made at least one pot that tastes like what we had in Germany!

Eulalia!

Today is a sad day in the Norton household. Our favorite children's author, Brian Jacques, died of a sudden heart attack on February 5. He wrote some of the best children's books ever - Redwall and a whole series of books after that. Those were the books that improved my children's reading. Diana's amazing imagination made these books an instant favorite with her, and Kenneth loved the sense of adventure they provided.

A number of years ago, Brian Jacques came to Wichita and spoke at our school. Diana got to meet him, and she claims it was one of the highlights of her young life. He was a fun, unique personality . . . it was such a privilege to meet him.

Children's literature has lost a great friend. We will miss him.

Super Super Bowl

I love the Super Bowl. The celebrities, the hoopla, the commercials . . . and I always like watching the game.

This year, however, I actually cared who won. Ever since Jordy Nelson was drafted by the Packers, I have become a fan. Just as he did at Kansas State, he has sort of sneaked up on people. Very quietly, Jordy has made himself into an indispensable part of the team. Last night, he gave us a lot to cheer for.

We had several friends over for the game. In order not to jinx the Packers, Don wore his Chiefs shirt. It seemed to work and added a few laughs!

Although the Teleflora ad got a laugh from us, the resounding favorite commercial from our group was the little boy in the Darth Vader outfit. Too cute! It reminded me of our nephew Chase when he was going through his Darth Vader phase.

I am delighted the Super Bowl ended up as it did. The good guys won!