Author Archives: Jo Hawke

Amber Is Forever

It was Wednesday night, July 21st of last year, during our annual NYC pilgrimage.

We’d just left Zinc Bar on West 3rd, where we got to know (part-time) bartender and photographer Jacob Murphy while the Alex Stein/Matt Brown Quintet played.

As we headed back westward and along West 4th toward the Christopher Street station, we came across the smallest shop in the Village at 184-3/4 West 4th: The Silversmith. We had to take a look.

The SilversmithOwner Ruth Kuzub didn’t warm up to us immediately, but she suffered us to ooh and aah at her jewelry, and by the next afternoon when we returned with cash to purchase the two rings we’d fallen in love with, this amber and Kevin’s turquoise Mr. Blue, she was definitely opening up to us a bit.

She told us that she’d been in the original Broadway cast of Fanny in 1954 (with Florence Henderson in the lead role), which was why she’d come to New York in the first place. She told us about working for The Silversmith since 1960 and eventually buying the store later that decade. She told us about living in the Village through the decades, the changes she’d witnessed.

And she told us about this amber ring.

Amber is petrified tree sap; this particular piece is from Poland. The dual tones of the stone, darker and lighter, are extremely unusual, and the whitish pieces inside the stone are seeds that were trapped in the sap as it hardened millions of years ago.

Millions. Whoa!

We left Ruth’s shop that day, the 22nd, and went over to Washington Square to hang out and play some music for an hour or so before heading uptown to Radio City to see Widespread Panic.

As usual in the City, it was a day to remember.

I took this picture with the Retro Camera for Android app by Urbian.

Mary, Mother of God

Mary at Sacred Heart's entrance

Today marks the first picture in my picture-a-day project, and there’s no better day to start it because today is not only the first day of the new year — 1/1/11 — but it’s also the Solemnity (or feast day) of Mary, Mother of God.

If you’re not Catholic, this may sound weird to you. It did to me not too long ago. As a matter of fact, calling Mary the “Mother of God” was one of the big things that hung me up about becoming Catholic. (We started the RCIA program to convert in August 2009 and were confirmed in June 2010.)

The only time I remember my Protestant churches spending much time on Mary at all was around Christmas, and that was mostly relegated to the kids’ nativity skit. I never even wondered why.

I really had to analyze what it means that Mary is the Mother of God. As a Christian already, I believed that Mary is Jesus’ mother and that Jesus is not only the Son of God but IS God, as well. So the fact that she’s Mother of God is simply a logical deduction.

In this new year, I hope to be able to weed out any more subconsciously ingrained beliefs I may have and be inspired to understand more about my faith through this project.

I Shall Be Released: Rough Take

Us way back in 2005 ๐Ÿ™‚

Back in August, I went through a Dylan-song obsession of sorts.

The whole story is over at my education/teaching website, but to put it briefly, Kevin came home one day with a song on his mind that led us to think of other versions of that song that led me to a way of teaching a unit on the writer’s voice.

The song was “I Shall Be Released” and has always been one of my favorite Bob Dylan songs. But I really had no idea how many different versions of the song have been played and recorded. Seriously.

Well, it wasn’t long after that school started, and I was sucked into my workaholic alter-ego, and neither Kevin nor I remembered that we had actually recorded the song ourselves sometime in the course of those two or three days.

And then yesterday I was looking through some folders and serendipity!

It’s loud, with a lot of background hiss, since I recorded it on my laptop with the system’s basic voice-recording program. And my voice is feeding back a LOT. So you may want to turn your speakers down a bit before you hit play. ๐Ÿ˜‰

I Shall Be Released:

Lucas’ 1st-Grade Christmas Concert

Atticus and I went to Lucas’ first-grade Christmas concert this past Monday evening. They did a great job!

I actually took videos with my DroidX, but it’s so shaky that I got a bad case of motion sickness from trying to edit it. So I decided to extract the audio and post it instead. (I’m blaming it all on Attie, who was so excited about the songs that he was jumping up and down and all around and into me as I held the phone. ๐Ÿ˜‰

Lucas is the second row, third from the right in a burgundy shirt.

Up on the Housetop:
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Silent Night:
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Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer:
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Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree:
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O Come, All Ye Faithful:
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Atticus says the Hail Mary … in Latin!

Thanks to our resident lover of Latin, Kevin, we’ve been starting our mealtime blessings with the Latin version of what’s called the “Trinitarian formula”: In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti (In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit).

The kids picked up on this really quickly and over the last year or so, it’s become a habit. (Lucas, aka the Prayer Police, keeps us reminded. ๐Ÿ˜‰

Well, Kevin has also been praying and saying the Hail Mary in Latin, and obviously somebody’s been paying attention.

This morning on the way to the sitter’s/bus stop, Atticus wanted to say the prayer but wasn’t satisfied with English. I said the couple of lines I know in Latin, and then he kept right on going!

I was in awe, to say the least. I mean, he’s only four!

This evening before bed, he must’ve said the prayer in Latin at least 15 times. He said it’s easy. Hmmm…He obviously didn’t get his memory gene from meeee…

Ave Maria

Ave Maria, gratia plena, Dominus tecum.
Benedicta tu in mulieribus,
et benedictus fructus ventris tui, Iesus.
Sancta Maria, Mater Dei,
ora pro nobis peccatoribus, nunc,
et in hora mortis nostrae.
Amen.

Thanksgiving Music, part 2

Here’s the second clip of Kevin and Ryland’s bluegrass jam the other night: “Dig a Hole,” “Salty Dog Blues,” “Ballad of Jed Clampett,” and “Can I Sleep in Your Barn Tonight, Mister.” My brother Bobby’s behind the video recorder, and his wife Kim’s dad, Bruce Wiles, is the off-screen singer on that last song.