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03/01/23 06:25 PM #6289    

 

Jeff Daum

We have just returned from a couple of back to back trips that included parts of South America, the Panama Canal and Mexico, and then a month on the Big Island followed by a few days on Oahu.   Apparently we returned a bit too soon, as this was the view from our home of rare snow around Las Vegas.

 

A highlight of our travels was getting to spend some time with Steve and Cathy Levinson on our last night in Oahu.  Pictured here at the start of our meal at Michel's.

Cheers,

Jeff


03/02/23 05:28 AM #6290    

 

Laura Reid (Pease)

What a great photo Jeff; your trip sounds wonderful.  South Africa is certainly a must see area of our world.  I hope you found Cathy and Steve well.  I saw Steve and met Cathy several years ago when the National Docent Symposium was hosted in Cincinnati.  We had a delightful reunion!


03/02/23 10:08 AM #6291    

 

Jeff Daum

Thanks Laura.  Yes, South Africa is indeed an amazing place to visit- the culture, flora and fauna like no other.  Our Mountain Silverback Gorilla trek was one of the most incredible trips we have done.  However, this latest trip included South America (Columbia).

Steve and Cathy were vibrant and fun.  Steve's recall of childhood and WHHS details were impressive.  Fun recollections indeed.

Cheers


03/02/23 06:16 PM #6292    

 

Dale Gieringer

Speaking of rare snow, here are pictures from the Berkeley hills along the ridge above our house.  Happens once every generation or so.  For whatever reason, I can't make them display right side up, but then snow is slippery stuff.



03/05/23 01:02 AM #6293    

 

Philip Spiess

As a sequel to some earlier posts on Temperance and Prohibition, I submit:

DID WOMEN DRINK (AND IF SO, WHAT) BEFORE PROHIBITION?

Well, you may guess that some women (perhaps a few) drank in private (think of the two old biddies in Arsenic and Old Lace and their elderberry wine, a play which we performed at WHHS in our Junior Class year of 1963), but did they ever drink in public?  And why do I even introduce this topic?  It’s to correct a certain picture, because in my Posts #6182 and #6186 [12-7-22 and 12-8-22] I elaborated on religion-inspired women praying before saloons, founding the Women’s Christian Temperance Union (WCTU), and otherwise begging their husbands and fathers to leave the tavern and get the hell home (“Oh, Father, dear Father, Come Home with Me Now”).  It suggested that the “fairer sex” indulged solely in the emotion that “Lips that touch liquor shall never touch mine!”  Well, I propose to correct the historical record (for what it’s worth).

Although women (well, “ladies” – I’m leaving out of this discussion what was known at the time as the “gay crowd,” which is to say “female prostitutes”) during the 19th century were expected to maintain sobriety – between their supposed religious piety and their child nursing requirements – nevertheless, there were women who, shall we say, “tippled.”  Among the early favorite “tipples” were these:  (1) Fruit Shrubs were popular female drinks from Colonial times through the Civil War; they combined the fruit's juices with a strong spirit, usually Rum or Brandy.  (Later, when temperance movements began to stalk the land, they were made -- and are today -- with vinegar.)  Cherry Bounce was also popular in this period; made at home, it also contained Rum, while Cordial Waters of various kinds utilized Brandy (including Peach Brandy) as their strengthening spirit.  (2) The aforesaid Elderberry Wine was easy to make at home and mild enough to serve to the vicar when he visited.  (And many other homemade wines were conconcted as well -- including Dandelion Wine -- if the recipe books of the period are to be trusted.)  (3) Laudanum was a tincture of opium dissolved in alcohol, usually wine (it includes the opium alkaloids of morphine and codeine).  It was used in the 19th century much as we use aspirin today (cf. the writings of the British essayist, Thomas De Quincey), treating pain and as a cough suppressant.  It was sold without a prescription and was included in many patent medicines of the period.  (4) Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound (1876), prescribed (in advertisements) for “women’s weaknesses, hysteria, and restoring women’s [sexual] pep.”  In addition to its several five herbs, it contained drinking alcohol to relieve muscular stress, reduce pain, and induce a more “tranquil mood.”  (5) Vin Mariani, also a patent medicine (1863), consisted of Bordeaux Wine and Coca leaves; the ethanol in the wine acted as a solvent and extracted the cocaine from the coca leaves (a precursor of the original Coca-Cola).  It was marketed as a “cure” for a number of ailments, claiming to increase energy, appetite, and mood, as well as being a performance enhancer for creative activities and athletics; many famous people of the period drank it (including several Popes).

But let us move on to some later history, say, toward the end of the 19th century.  In 1892, for example, William “Billy the Bartender” Dugay, a star bartender at the Hoffman House hotel in New York (then the premier bar of its period), noted that “The most popular morning [!] beverage with the ladies is the Manhattan cocktail.”  And in 1901 the Kalamazoo Gazette reported that:  “In dozens of restaurants of the better class may be found women, ladies, if you will, drinking ‘high balls,’ ‘Manhattan cocktails,’ and ‘brandy and soda.’ . . . I recently saw two young and pretty women, evidently of entire respectability, . . . one ordered a ‘high ball’ and the other a ‘Manhattan cocktail.’  After having disposed of these they each ordered another of the same kind.”  And the New York Times of June 23, 1912, reported the drink list of a well-known London women’s club:  “Short Drinks:  Absinthe cocktail; Brandy cocktail; Bronx cocktail; Gin cocktail; Highland cocktail; Lone Tree cocktail; Martini cocktail; Manhattan cocktail; Pousse café; Sloe gin cocktail; Vermouth cocktail; Whiskey cocktail; Long Drinks:  Brandy fizz; Brandy sour; Club sour; Café cocktail; Egg nogg; Gin fizz; John Collins; Milk punch; Royal fizz; Silver fizz; Tom Collins; Whiskey fizz; Whiskey sour; Stone Wall; Slings (various).  Any Drink NOT ON LIST, please ask for.”  [If you're interested in any of these, I can supply the recipes for most of them.]

We know (or if you don’t know, see the 1930s The Thin Man series of films starring William Powell and Myrna Loy) how both women and men reacted to Prohibition in America through speakeasies (and otherwise).  Repeal in 1933 brought in new drinking habits and new cocktails, and both men and women shared in the result.  And I’ll just leave it at that.


03/05/23 07:48 PM #6294    

 

Lee Max

Tucson at sunrise on March 2nd, 2023



03/06/23 10:17 PM #6295    

 

Bruce Fette

Lee,

Its a beautiful dusting. And extremely rare for Tucson.  Where do you live in Tucson? Perhaps you live on the edge of one of the mountains surrounding Tucson?

 

 

 

 


03/07/23 12:28 PM #6296    

 

Lee Max

Bruce, we're on the north side (near the north end of Swan Rd.) at the base of the Catalina mountains. It's about 3,000 ft. In elevation. The good news and bad news is that by 9:00 am the snow was totally gone.

 

 


03/07/23 05:38 PM #6297    

 

Paul Simons

I lived in Tucson for a few years in the 1970's. I remember one winter when there was snow falling but it didn't stick long, didn't accumulate. Of course right outside of town was 9,500' Mt Lemon with evergreens and snow and a ski lodge or something like that at the top. They say every 1,000' of elevation is like going 500 miles North. 
Sadly the last time I was there Mt Lemon was on fire. Couldn't get near it. But it's still a wonderful town. Even the street names  - Speedway Blvd, Miracle Mile, - and the Tanque Verde flea market or maybe they called it a swap meet and of course the finest chimichangas this side of heaven.

 


03/08/23 12:19 PM #6298    

 

Lee Max

Paul, much of what you remember is still the same. With all the snow melt, the Rillito River has been flowing for several weeks. All the bridges on the road in Sabino Canyon have water flowing across them, and are barely passable. Mt. Lemmon has bounced back from the fire, and is green again, but the trees are a work in process. The road is open for the 45 minute drive to the ski area. And, as I'm sure you remember, with so many Mexican restaurants in Tucson, the selection of tequila is outstanding.

 


03/08/23 06:03 PM #6299    

 

Paul Simons

Thanks Lee!! One more memory - Redington Pass - the water running down the mountain had created pools you could swim in, smooth rock to relax on, in some places cliffs where the pools below were deep enough to dive into. But when we were last there, bone dry. 

Back in the day I rode a bicycle from where I lived near 4th Avenue out to Sabino without water, figuring there would be some there. Wrong. Luckily the distance wasn't great, and it appears I didn't die of dehydration. But - lesson learned. 

These locations are near Plaza Antigua where the violence/gun culture exercised its madness on Gabby Giffords. 


03/09/23 12:38 PM #6300    

 

Lee Max

Paul, there is snow and water up on Redington Pass now. The first 3 or 4 miles are paved road, so the access to the pools you mentioned is a little easier.

That’s almost a 30 mile round trip bicycle ride from 4th Avenue. A long way without water. Now water is available both at the base of Sabino Canyon at Visitors’ Center, and also at one of the bathrooms about 2 miles up the road. In fact, the water stop on my bicycle ride today is planned to be the Visitors’ Center at Sabino canyon.

The Gabby Giffords madness took place in front of the Safeway grocery store at the shopping center at Oracle Road and Sunrise, about eight miles from our home. My wife and I were on a Sunday morning bicycle ride out to Catalina State Park when the police forced us to take a detour around that area. They wouldn’t tell us the reason for the detour. We only found out later that day. Some memories never fade.


03/25/23 02:17 PM #6301    

 

Gail Weintraub (Stern)

This from Jean Snapp Miller about her reunion attendence:

I have really been looking forward to our next reunion. Unfortunately, my husband and I have a prior committment at that time. I really regret missing this one. Please send my best wishes to everyone. 
 


03/25/23 02:40 PM #6302    

 

Richard Winter

Jean - Too bad!  We'll miss seeing you.   Richard


03/31/23 02:41 PM #6303    

 

Jeff Daum

A visual break from the vagaries of the news and world, nature presented a spectacular show out our window in terms of a pink sunrise and golden sunset.

 

 


03/31/23 04:16 PM #6304    

 

Ann Shepard (Rueve)

Dick Murdock came across some 1964 memorabilia, the program from the 1964 Walnuts, as well as the script from Act III. He sent them to Laura, who sent them to me, since they would not upload in the scanned pdf format. I screenshot them. 
I hope I can get these pages in order. 

Seeing this reminds me of one of my very few disappointments during my time at WHHS.  After being selected for the Singing Chorus for The Walnuts of 62  and 63, thinking I would be a shoe in for 64, I wasn't selected!
I was one of Nell Murphy's darlings, but not so much when Bige Hammons became choir director.

 


 


 




 


 


 


 


 




04/01/23 11:46 PM #6305    

 

Philip Spiess

ONE MORE PEEP OUT OF CINCINNATI HISTORY

 

 

Easter is just around the corner, and, regardless of your personal religion (or none), you are apt to indulge in Easter-season candy.  Ubiquitous among those Easter candies in our present day, along with jellybeans, malted milk hard-shell eggs, and chocolate rabbits [but, boys and girls, don’t eat those little chocolate eggs the bunnies leave behind on the front lawn!], etc., are Marshmallow "Peeps."  Here in Washington, the Washington Post even runs an annual contest to make up three-dimensional miniature tableaux on a given theme using "Peeps."  But did you know that they originated in Cincinnati?

The man who is credited with inventing them, Roscoe E. Rodda, was somewhat eccentric, particularly on the matter of religion, and perhaps a bit less than scrupulous in the matter of business.  He spent sixteen years in Cincinnati (which was home to several national candy wholesalers at the time), jumping from one candy concern and one partnership to another.  Born in Michigan in 1862, Rodda began working in the candy trade as a teenager for a Detroit firm that later became one of the fourteen candy companies which consolidated to form the National Candy Company, headquartered in St. Louis. He married in 1885 and moved to Cincinnati around 1891, where he was listed in city directories as a “confectioner.”

However, what brought Rodda to Cincinnati was not candy but the Church of Divine Healing, headed by Dr. John Alexander Dowie, which was seeking to expand beyond its home base of Chicago into other cities.  Rodda was a deacon in the church; he had joined when his blind daughter’s sight was “restored” and his own tuberculosis “cured” by Dr. Dowie’s prayers.  (Dr. Dowie had gained his fame by staging elaborate “Divine Healings” at the World’s Columbian Exposition in Chicago in 1893, and there is some evidence that Rodda served as one of the “plants” in his audience.)  In 1900, Dr. Dowie founded the city of Zion north of Chicago, where he established a conservative theocratic “utopia”; many things, such as a smoking, drinking, pork, and modern medicine were prohibited there – but candy was not.

Therefore Dr. Dowie brought Roscoe Rodda to Zion in 1902 to open a candy factory, the Zion Sugar and Confectionary Association, Rodda being general manager of Cincinnati’s Peter Echert Candy Company at the time.  That same year, the Echert concern became part of the National Candy Company [see above].  However, the Zion candy company, initially one of Zion’s most successful commercial enterprises, closed after two years because of lack of funds.  [Was Dr. Dowie, with his lavish lifestyle, skimming off the top?  Probably.]

Thus by 1905 Roscoe Rodda was back in Cincinnati, a stockholder in the Reinhart & Newton candy manufacturing company.  By 1907, he had partnered with Robert Hiner Putnam, a confectioner from Kentucky, and they opened stores on Main Street and Vine Street.  (Putnam later founded Putnam’s Candy Co. in Cincinnati and is the reputed inventor of the Opera Cream, for which Putnam’s became famous.)  Soon enough, however, in 1907 Putnam and Rodda split over a schism in the Zion church, of which Putnam had become a member.  Rodda then established the Roscoe E. Rodda Candy Company in Cincinnati, but in 1908 he moved his candy company to Lancaster, Pennsylvania, interestingly close to the candy company of Milton Hershey.

In 1915, after some business chicanery on the part of the officers of Cincinnati’s Headley Chocolate company, the officers sold their controlling interest in the firm to Rodda, who now owned the American Caramel Company in York, Pennsylvania (founded as Lancaster Caramel in 1886 by Milton Hershey, who sold it to Rodda in 1900), which Rodda joined to Headley Chocolate (he still also ran the Rodda Candy Company in Cincinnati).  Finally, in 1920, Rodda became vice president of a candy conglomerate consolidating the Headley Chocolate Company of Baltimore, the Lancaster Chocolate and Caramel Company of Lancaster, Pennsylvania, and the Reinhart & Newton Company of Cincinnati, which bought the Dolly Varden Chocolate Company in 1924.  Roscoe Rodda died in 1941, and his candy company was sold to Samuel Born, a confectioner, in 1953 (Born is credited with inventing “jimmies” and the chocolate coating on ice cream bars).

From the 1920s on, the Rodda Candy Company concentrated on manufacturing Easter candies, including chocolate-covered marshmallows, but “Peeps” no doubt came later, as non-coated marshmallow products didn’t travel well and had a limited shelf life, though they could have been sold in the local retail trade.  It is not known exactly when Roscoe Rodda developed his “Peeps”-style candy (not known by that name until later), but his formula for the candy was undoubtedly close to this one transcribed by Lafcadio Hearn [himself a former Cincinnati man] in his La Cuisine Creole:  A Collection of Culinary Recipes (2nd ed., 1885):

19th-Century Marsh-mallow Paste Recipe:

“Dissolve one-half pound of gum arabic in one pint of water; strain it, add half a pound of fine sugar and place over the fire, stirring constantly till the sugar is dissolved and all is the consistency of honey, then add gradually the whites of four eggs, well beaten; stir the mixture till it becomes somewhat thin and does not adhere to the finger; pour all into a pan slightly dusted with powdered starch, and when cool divide into small squares.  Flavor to taste, just before pouring out to cool.”

Originally the Marshmallow “Peeps” were hand-piped in pastry bags by up to eighty women.  They would spoon small batches of freshly made marshmallow batter, which included whipped raw egg whites, into regular pastry tubes and then squirt out the baby chicks through the tiny fluted steel tip.  The chicks were air-dried (not baked) into a pliant but firm kind of meringue.  This long manual process took some twenty-seven hours and originally included little piped wings on the chicks; these were later cut off, and this made it easier to automate their production, making them less expensive to produce.  Originally called Marshmallow ChicsSamuel Born [see above] named the marshmallow meringue chicks “Peeps” and popularized them.  With the automation process, “Peeps” were made into a mass-produced, shippable product that had a better shelf life.  They are now available everywhere in a variety of colors (and even other shapes and flavors). 

For those who wish to try their hand at making “Peeps,” here is a modern version of the recipe given above: 

20th-Century Marshmallow Recipe:

2 Tbs. Unflavored Gelatin     ¼ cup Cold Water     ¾ cup Boiling Water

2 cups Sugar     1/8 tsp. Salt     1 tsp. Vanilla     Confectioner’s Sugar

In a mixing bowl, pour the cold water over the gelatin and set aside until the gelatin absorbs all of the water.  Meanwhile, cook the boiling water with the sugar to the soft-ball stage (238 degrees F.).  Add the salt and vanilla to the gelatin.  Pour the hot sugar syrup slowly over the gelatin, beating constantly until cool and thick.  Butter an 8-inch square baking pan and coat it with the confectioner’s sugar.  Pour the marshmallow mixture into the pan and dust it with more confectioner’s sugar.  Let it set for several hours, then cut into 1-inch squares* and roll in the confectioner’s sugar.

[* You're on your own for shaping the marshmallow mixture into a "Peeps" configuration!]


04/02/23 07:22 AM #6306    

 

Laura Reid (Pease)

Ann, thanks so much from Dick Murdock and me.....as they say, it was above my pay grade!


04/02/23 10:13 AM #6307    

 

Ann Shepard (Rueve)

Dick and Laura, you're both welcome.  See you in June. 


04/02/23 11:38 AM #6308    

 

Dale Gieringer

Ann and Dick -

   Thanks so much for the Walnuts memories!

   BTW, does anyone remember what the spring play, "The Happy Time" by Samuel Taylor, was about?

 


04/02/23 06:18 PM #6309    

 

Philip Spiess

The Happy Time, subtitled A Comedy of Love, was first a novel by Robert Fontaine (1945), then a play by Samuel Taylor (1950), and then the play was made into a movie (1952, which is how I saw it, though surely somewhat later), and finally into a 1967 musical starring Robert Goulet.

The play centers around a loving Anglo-French family in Ottawa, and the coming-of-age of its youngest member, son Robert, known as "Bibi" (whose neighbor and schoolmate Peggy has a crush on him), amidst the goings-on created by the members of his large family.  The movie, directed by Richard Fleischer (who was often a Disney movie director, though this was not one), really popularized the play:  it starred Disney boy-star Bobby Driscoll as the young "hero" "Bibi" Bonnard; Charles Boyer as Bibi's father; Louis Jourdan as ladies' man Uncle Desmonde; Kurt Kasznar as heavy-drinking Uncle Louis; and Marcel Dalio as his roving-eye grandfather; a vaudeville assistant, femme fatale Mignonette, also comes to live with the family as maid.  The whole thing centers around "Bibi"'s nascent adolescence and his attraction to Mignonette (on whom Uncle Desmonde has his eye as well), while his schoolmate Peggy is wildly jealous of this attraction and stirs up trouble.  The usual "lozenge plot" entanglements sort themselves out at the end, Peggy's behavior (i.e., sexual attraction or "love") is explained to "Bibi," and Peggy becomes "Bibi"'s girl -- just as his voice breaks.  In other words, an "endearing" and "heart-warming" production of the 1950s.


04/02/23 08:50 PM #6310    

 

Ira Goldberg

Thanks so much, Philip. I gained another pound thinking about all that. Your detailed review was too realistic!


04/03/23 01:22 PM #6311    

 

Sandy Steele (Bauman)

Thanks Ann. I had Dave B post a picture for me last month. You tech skills are better than mine for sure.


04/05/23 04:46 PM #6312    

 

Gail Weintraub (Stern)

It is with sadness that I post the death of our classmate, Gayle Dryfoose Hollander.

Gayle passed away on April 3, 2023 in Cincinnati. She was the mother of Marty (Caryn) of Virginia Beach, VA and the grandmother of Ben and Max Hollander. A Celebration of Life will be annoumnced at a later date. In lieu of flowers, memorial contributions to Cincinnati Council on Aging or Hospice of Cincinnati would be appreciated.

Gayle's memory will be a blessing to all those who knew her. May she Rest in Peace.


04/06/23 10:01 PM #6313    

 

Becky Payne (Shockley)

Thanks, Gail. I'm sorry to hear the sad news about Gayle's passing. Becky


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