Showing posts with label women. Show all posts
Showing posts with label women. Show all posts

Friday, July 8, 2022

Hippies, Suffragists, and Historical Affinity: Secret Subject Swap

 

Lemon Blueberry Bars take the classic lemon bar recipe to a whole new level. |recipe developed by www.BakingInATornado.com | #recipe #dessert

 

Welcome to a Secret Subject Swap. This month 4 brave bloggers picked a secret subject for someone else and were assigned a secret subject to interpret in their own style. Today we are all simultaneously divulging our topics and submitting our posts. Read through mine and at the bottom you’ll find links to all of today’s other Secret Subject participants.



 

 

My subject is: Do you have a historical subculture (or few) that you feel a lot of affinity to? Perhaps the Edelweiss pirates who fought Nazis in Germany? Or hippies in the United States who protected Vietnam? Any subculture from any time that you feel a connection to?
It was submitted by: Jenniy of Climaxed.
 

These days, in this country anyway, we're so divided, I actually feel like we're barely treading water in a culture of subcultures.
 
But when it comes to historical subcultures, there are 2 groups that come immediately to mind. The first one, mentioned in the prompt, is the hippie movement. I think I came to this affiliation organically, being someone whose college end of year outdoor concert featured the Grateful Dead, who danced to Casey Jones in Taiwan, and whose relative created the iconic poster "War is not healthy for children and other living things."  
 
Listen, Hippies did not just stand for sex and drugs and rock and roll, there was a lot of substance there too. I find it hard not to affiliate myself with the concepts of openness, nonviolence, tolerance, and living and thriving in communal harmony. Hippies believed in nonviolent protest, and understood that a symbiotic existence would is mutually beneficial (a nod to the unadulterated theory of socialism). They were way ahead of their time in terms of valuing self-care and acknowledging the connective tissue between loving ourselves and loving others, as well as in terms of shedding the handcuffs of repressive societal inhibitions.
 
And, unlike many today (I'm looking at you, politicians) they lived what they preached. 
 
In this culture, in our current political climate though, their main premise, the expectation that the majority of us care about each other, our planet, freedom, the right to express sexuality, the ability to object nonviolently, and the desire to protect future generations, is lost. Naive. 
 
But hold on, there are blueberries in those lemon bars (so to speak).


Lemon Blueberry Bars take the classic lemon bar recipe to a whole new level. |recipe developed by www.BakingInATornado.com | #recipe #dessert
Lemon Blueberry Bars



The second subculture, and the one I most relate to, is the Women's Suffrage Movement.  
 
There are threads that tie the core beliefs of the Suffragists to the Hippies. Whether on a macro or a micro level, both were committed to a goal of bettering the human condition, and achieving their goal nonviolently, primarily through peaceful protest and civil disobedience.
 
Despite how the Suffragettes were portrayed in Mary Poppins, the original members of the Women's Suffrage Movement in the United States were serious advocates of equal rights. They were not just fighting for the right to vote, but for full social equality for all. They campaigned for equal access to education, for the ability to achieve financial independence, and they were active anti-slavery proponents.
 
I have nothing negative to say about the more contemporary faces of feminism, Gloria Steinem, Tarana Burke (#metoo), and all the others who kept the movement in the limelight and worked to move it forward, but my primary admiration is for those at the roots of women's rights.
 
The first Women's Rights convention was held in 1848. It was organized by Elizabeth Cady Stanton and Lucretia Mott. Although the woman who was to become the most well-known advocate of women's rights (especially the right to vote), Susan B. Anthony, was not there, her mother and sister were.
 
Susan B. Anthony did later become the president of the National Women's Suffrage Association, and her tireless work there is why she's now become the most recognizable figure in the fight for women's voting rights. 
 
She did not believe equal rights should be awarded, she believed they were already guaranteed under the constitution, publicly stating that the constitution says "we, the people," not "we, the male citizens." So, in the 1872 presidential election, Susan did cast a ballot. She was promptly arrested and convicted of voting illegally. She was fined $100, about which she said to the judge "I shall never pay a dollar of your unjust penalty." And she did not. 

In 2021, trump pardoned Susan B. Anthony.

That pardon was rejected by the official Susan B. Anthony Museum, explaining, in part, that a pardon is predicated on an acknowledgment of wrongdoing, a premise Susan was known to reject. If you want to honor her, they went on to state, work against voter suppression.

Yes, Susan B. Anthony is still a kick ass. Even 150 years after her death.

 

Secret Subject Swap, a multi-blogger writing challenge | developed and run by www.BakingInATornado.com | #MyGraphics Here are links to all the sites now featuring Secret Subject Swap posts. Sit back, grab a cup, and check them all out. See you there:

The Diary of an Alzheimer’s Caregiver 

Climaxed

Part-time Working Hockey Mom 




Baking In A Tornado signature | www.BakingInATornado.com | #MyGraphics







Lemon Blueberry Bars        
                                                                                      ©www.BakingInATornado.com

Printable Recipe

Ingredients:
4 TBSP butter, chopped
10 oz lemon sandwich cookies (1/2 of a 20 oz package)
1/3 cup blueberry jam 
1 cup blueberries
 
4 eggs
1 3/4 cups sugar
1/4 cup powdered sugar
1/3 cup lemon juice
1/2 cup flour
3/4 tsp baking power
 
1 TBSP powdered sugar
 
Directions:
*Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Grease a 9 X 13 baking pan.
*Process the cookies in a food processor until they are fine crumbs. Add the butter and continue to process to incorporate the butter. Press into the bottom of the prepared pan.
*Whisk the jam to loosen it, spread onto the crust, then sprinkle with the blueberries.
*Whisk together the eggs, sugar, 2 TBSP powdered sugar, and lemon juice. Whisk in the flour and baking powder, then pour into the crust.
*Bake for 35 - 40 minutes, until browned and completely set. Cool completely before sprinkling with powdered sugar and slicing. Store, covered, in the refrigerator.

Monday, March 8, 2021

Nasty Me: Poetry Monday

  

Poetry Monday | Graphic designed by and property of www.BakingInATornado.com | #poem #poetry

 
Poetry Monday's every week,
but once a month I play.
Readership I'm sure'd be bleak, 
if I did it any other way.

 
Be Nasty Day the theme they chose.
Here's what I hope is true.
They'd had me in mind, I suppose,
when theme choice was thought through. 
 
 
Here's why:
 
 

Nasty Me
 
There once was a man,
thought he was king.
Calling women "nasty,"
well . . . that was his thing.
 
Danish Prime Minister,
wouldn't sell him Greenland,
"nasty" she was,
for making her stand.
 
When the Dutchess of Sussex,
said that she would not meet, 
he also called her "nasty,"
no attempt to be discreet.

What word for Nancy Pelosi,
who dared to impeach?
Every semblance of decorum,
ignored, violated, breached.
 
Reporters as well,
called them "enemies" all,
women only, called "nasty"
his favorite catchall.

All the king's horses,
. . . at least all his men,
mirrored this behavior,
again and again.

A leader in senate,
told her she could not speak.
Elizabeth Warren persisted, 
sister's just not that weak.
 
If using your voice,
means that nasty you be,
then proudly, every day,
I'll say nasty is me! 

Sharing a recipe, as usual, today that decidedly is NOT nasty:
 
Italian Roasted Gnocchi start with packaged gnocchi, mixed with seasonings and pan roasted with thinly sliced onions, a flavorful side dish for any meal. | Recipe developed by www.BakingInATornado.com | #recipe #dinner
Italian Roasted Gnocchi
Italian Roasted Gnocchi start with packaged gnocchi, mixed with seasonings and pan roasted with thinly sliced onions, a flavorful side dish for any meal. | Recipe developed by www.BakingInATornado.com | #recipe #dinner


Wait!
Read more poetry, 
you're not through.
Some talented writers
are in this crew:
 

Baking In A Tornado signature | www.BakingInATornado.com | #MyGraphics




Italian Roasted Gnocchi        

                                                       ©www.BakingInATornado.com

Printable Recipe

Ingredients: 
3 TBSP Italian salad dressing
1/2 tsp minced garlic
1/8 tsp cayenne powder
1# package potato gnocchi
1/2 onion, thinly sliced
1/2 tsp paprika
1 TBSP dried parsley
2 TBSP grated parmesan
 
Directions:
*Grease a baking sheet. Preheat oven to 425 degrees.
*In a large bowl, whisk together the salad dressing, minced garlic, and cayenne powder. Mix in the onions, then gently mix in the gnocchi until coated, separating them if needed.
*Spread out the gnocchi and onions out the baking sheet evenly. Roast for 10 minutes.
*Remove the pan from the oven but leave the oven on. Using a spatula, mix, turning the gnocchi over on the pan. Sprinkle with the paprika and return to the oven and roast for another 15 minutes.
*Remove the gnocchi and onion to a serving dish. Sprinkle with the dried parsley and grated parmesan.

 

Tuesday, October 2, 2018

When Support Divides

I always told my kids that if you want to help someone, it's about what they need and when they need it. It's not about what's easiest for you to do at a time when it's most convenient for you. I want to say right upfront that I know that. And I'll get back to it.

I almost posted this on my Facebook page yesterday, but then I realized that by doing so, I'd be complicit in the same behavior I'm objecting to. So I decided to have my say here, on my own little space in the blogosphere.

The "black out" movement on Facebook this past weekend was about support. Even more, it was about solidarity. Or it was supposed to be. It turned into quite the opposite. I was in the kitchen baking when I started getting pings indicating that I had private messages informing me of the movement. I can't tell you how much I wish I had just stayed there, baked on and avoided the whole debacle.


Whipped Pumpkin Poke Cake, a moist white cake studded with pumpkin whipped cream. Perfect for Halloween or Thanksgiving, easy enough to make any day. | Recipe developed by www.BakingInATornado.com | #recipe #dessert

Whipped Pumpkin Poke Cake

But I didn't. And In case you are lucky enough not to know, I'll explain as best I can. I don't know how it started, but word went around privately that there would be a show of unity among women wishing to make a quiet and peaceful stance against the abuse that so many of us have suffered. The way it would be done would be that for one day we would black out our Facebook profile picture. There was some talk about staying off the platform altogether, but the point was to show what it would be like without women, have men wonder where we are. I don't know about that part, to tell you the truth. I thought most of the men I know would probably not notice (I was wrong, many did). The bottom line, however, was to bring awareness to violence against women. Whether I agreed with all of the rationalization or not, I got the meaning. A form of peaceful protest.

I don't often join in these kinds of things. I wasn't going to participate in this one either. But after a week of heartbreaking disrespect towards victims and blatant attempts to shut many of them up, of watching in horror the way that those who are supposed to represent us have gone on and on about the harm done to the accused while not only ignoring the trauma of the victims, but trying everything they can to block an investigation, I rethought this one. I would change my Facebook profile picture to black for one day. Not as any kind of lesson to men, but as a statement to women that at this particular time in our politics and in our society, I know that what is happening is wrong.

Back to where I started. Yes, anyone, including many of us who went black and many who didn't, have the right to decide in what way we choose to be supported, what things feel like support to us. But that's more of a private thing. In public there is no way to identify, discuss, come to a consensus with every woman who'd been victimized in order to agree on a time and a place and a way to show solidarity. So someone, out of compassion by the way, chose the "black out". It may not have been what every traumatized victim would have chosen, I get that.

But someone came up with this idea and many of us felt it was a way to engage. And what did we get for it? Those of us who participated who had been victims ourselves and those who did not have personal experiences but wanted to make a stand? We got called out in public. 

Going black raises a dark cloud. When Support Divides | Graphic property of www.BakingInATornado.com | #women #support


I started seeing some, and then more and more memes and comments and posts criticizing the black out. I have to tell you that I was shocked. We were insulted and guilted and bullied and shamed. We were told that our black profile picture is dehumanizing, that we are advocating shutting up instead of speaking out. 


This wasn't supposed to be in place of public support. This wasn't supposed to be instead of using our voices. This wasn't supposed to be a way to dehumanize anyone. It was, plain and simple, a show of unity. In sharp contrast to screaming at senators on television, this was supposed to be a quiet, peaceful act of love. 

By disparaging the movement at the exact same time and in the exact same place, an act of unity was transformed into division. Instead of joining together, women were attacking each other. In-fighting, that's what it turned into. What, in the end, it brought out in us as women, as a community, as human beings? Of that I am ashamed.

I did not take the black out box down from my profile. I was saddened and disillusioned, not for me but for all of us. 

If we meet support with criticism, how do we ever effect change? If we can't appreciate those who stand in our corner, no matter how or where or why, we are the ones silencing voices, diminishing our own stand, bolstering those who victimize with impunity. 

If we reject an outstretched hand, we are breaking the very bonds we desperately need to strengthen. And we all lose.


Baking In A Tornado signature | www.BakingInATornado.com | #MyGraphics





Whipped Pumpkin Poke Cake        
                                    ©www.BakingInATornado.com

Printable Recipe

Ingredients:
1 box white cake mix
1 box white chocolate pudding mix
3 eggs
1/2 cup water
1/2 cup sour cream
1/2 cup vegetable oil

1 cup heavy cream
3/4 cup powdered sugar
3/4 tsp pumpkin pie spice
3/4 can pureed pumpkin

OPT: 1 1/2 tsp powdered sugar
1/4 tsp cinnamon

Directions:
*Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Grease and flour a 9 X 13 baking pan.
*Beat cake mix, pudding mix, eggs, water, sour cream, and vegetable oil for 2 minutes.
*Pour into prepared pan.
*Bake according to cake package directions, until center springs back to the touch.
*Cool completely. Using the bottom of a wooden spoon, poke about 40 holes into but not all the way through the cooled cake.
*Whip the heavy cream until soft peaks form. Beat in 3/4 cup powdered sugar and pumpkin pie spice. Continue beating until stiff peaks hold, then beat in the pureed pumpkin. Pipe this whipped pumpkin into the holes in the cake, then use the rest to frost the top.
*OPT: Mix together 1 1/2 tsp powdered sugar and the cinnamon. Sprinkle over the top of the cake.
*Refrigerate for at least an hour before cutting and serving. Store leftovers in the refrigerator.