Wednesday, February 17, 2010

NYT: Try the Red: Napa Learns to Sell


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February 17, 2010

By KATRINA HERON

NAPA, Calif.

TOM DAVIES was driving last fall down Highway 29, the two-lane blacktop that serves as the Napa Valley’s main drag, when he saw something that literally stopped him in his tracks. “There was a sign on the side of the road that said, ‘Cabernet Grapes for Sale,’ ” he recalled, still incredulous that economic desperation had forced a Napa grower to hawk the region’s hallowed fruit like a load of zucchini.

In the 30 years that Mr. Davies, the president of V. Sattui Winery and Vineyards, has worked in the Napa wine business, he has never seen a sight quite so unsettling. “Grapes were left hanging on the vine last year,” he said.

This unusual predicament is not easily remedied at a time when vintners are awash in wine. Highly touted Napa releases in 2009 did not sell out, which means that inventory is backing up, which in turn means that much of the 2010 grape harvest will essentially have nowhere to go. Some winemakers have even debated skipping a vintage, which would amount to wiping a year off the calendar.

Not so long ago, it seemed a given that Napa wines would forever be immune from oversupply.

But in 2009, sales of wines priced at $25 and above dropped 30 percent nationwide, according to Nielsen. While global wine sales increased, California wine shipments fell for the first time in 16 years. Searching for a way out of the crisis, many Napa wineries are increasingly pinning their hopes on direct-to-consumer sales.

The hottest topic in the business is the so-called “retail room,” meaning the combined forces of the winery tasting room, the now-ubiquitous wine club and, most of all, nascent e-commerce.

This isn’t exactly a new idea — the winery tasting room became a profit center during the boom years, offering a preview of the possibilities. But on average, direct sales make up a meager 10 percent of local winery revenues, according to Brian Baker, a vice president at Chateau Montelena who presided over a recent symposium in Santa Rosa, Calif., on the subject.

For some in Napa, stepping up their retail business means the kind of sales pitch more often associated with a Rachael Ray recipe roundup than a boutique cabernet. Cakebread Cellars serves up a range of food-and-wine-pairing videos set to bouncy instrumentals. And two weeks after Lehman Brothers collapsed, Mr. Davies and a colleague started an online video series called “The Wine Guys,” in which they are not afraid to discuss the unique characteristics of petit verdot while unveiling special deals available exclusively on the V. Sattui Web site.

“The concept of the ‘winemaker’s minute’ is starting to catch on,” Mr. Baker said. Chateau Montelena’s site proudly features video snippets from the 2008 movie “Bottle Shock.” This loose retelling of how Chateau Montelena’s chardonnay took first prize at a tasting in Paris in 1976 “has created a kind of Disney effect for us,” said Mr. Baker, adding that “Shockers” often make up 75 percent of weekend traffic to the winery.

If taking charge of marketing and distribution looks like a silver bullet, it also scares the pants off a good many vintners. It demands technological and social-networking prowess, for which this particular valley is not known. It’s also expensive. But a new acronym has crept into the local lexicon: ERP, or Enterprise Resource Planning, which refers to integrated technology systems that let all the different parts of a business operation talk to one another. It’s heady stuff for wineries just learning to analyze and deploy data on their customers and discovering that a Webmaster may be as important to their future as a winemaker.

Mike Grgich, the founder of Grgich Hills Estate, distrusted computers so intensely that for decades he insisted on handwritten accounting. No more. At 87, Mr. Grgich recently bellowed to his staff: “We have to upgrade everything! Get me Facebook and Twitter!” recalled Ivo Jeramaz, a vice president at the winery who is also Mr. Grgich’s nephew.

“We nearly fell off our chairs,” Mr. Jeramaz said.

Those who attended the symposium on direct-to-consumer sales listened in rapt attention to a keynote speech on Gen Y — also known as the millennials.

Rick Bakas, a panelist at the symposium, joined St. Supéry winery last August with a title heretofore unknown in the valley: director of social media.

St. Supéry, which produces 100,000 cases a year, now has the requisite Facebook fan page, in addition to which Mr. Bakas has inaugurated Napa cabernet and pan-California virtual wine tastings via Twitter.

“Where wineries need to focus most is on signing up new wine club members through social media,” he said, rather than rely on cementing relationships with tourists who drive up to the tasting room.

Mr. Baker estimated that only about 20 percent of Napa wineries are on Facebook so far. Mr. Bakas, who last worked at a Web start-up that folded, said his spiel on new marketing techniques still meets with bewilderment and reticence in some quarters. “Wineries will say they say they can’t afford to learn about social media,” he said. “I tell them they can’t afford not to, and the economy is pushing the reluctant ones whether they want to or not.”

In short, Napa’s winemakers are in the throes of a classic market disruption. They can’t go backward, and the way forward is still largely unknown.

The only certainty is that they can’t stay where they are.

“When I talk to my local colleagues, they try to deny what’s happening at first,” Mr. Jeramaz said. “Then it comes out that their sales are down 30, 40, maybe even 50 percent.” At Grgich, sales are off about a third. “In 2009, 20,000 cases went unsold,” he said. With sales in free-fall, the wholesalers who distribute wines to restaurants and retail stores have demanded — and received — price cuts.

“It’s an understatement to say it’s a buyers’ market, even for a smaller distributor like me,” said Lou Bock, whose wholesaler business is based in San Francisco. “The guys in Napa are shellshocked.”

“Wineries that need to move inventory have gotten desperate,” said Peter Mondavi Jr., president of Charles Krug Winery. Like a few other major, time-honored brands with ample lower-priced offerings, Krug has been shielded to date from such dire scenarios.

For the less fortunate, haggling from wholesalers is merely insult added to continuing injury: Recent consolidation in the distribution industry has left many wineries believing they’re getting the bum’s rush. Distributors, they say, pay attention only to their biggest accounts, while small independent wineries, which predominate in Napa Valley, have to figure out ways to promote themselves.

But even wineries with good distributor rapport need to recognize that times are changing, Mr. Mondavi said. “Direct-to-consumer sales are becoming more critical,” he said. “We want to grow that segment of our business.”

This may seem a no-brainer for Napa winemakers in an era when many industries are cutting out the middleman and going straight to the end user. It’s a bit more complicated than that, thanks to a long history of state-mandated prohibitions on direct shipping. According to Steve Gross, director of state relations for the Wine Institute, an industry trade group, 38 states and counting have dropped their shipping embargoes, but wineries typically still need a separate license from each state where they do business.

Distributors, meanwhile, will continue to control a major portion of the wine market, given that only 10 states currently allow a winery to ship directly to their retail outlets and restaurants.

For customers, the potential advantages of the drive toward direct sales include better prices, more varied selection and long-term personalized service. For the wineries, the immediate lure is the chance for a bigger bite of the profits.

“Let’s say our chardonnay’s suggested retail for a one-bottle purchase is $60,” Mr. Jeramaz said. “When we sell through a distributor, we give them a steep discount — we only get $30 for that bottle. If we give the customer a 20 percent discount, it’s a better deal for them and for us.”

But the notion of offering discounts at the winery is still radical in much of Napa. At many tasting rooms, one feels warmly welcomed into a curious time warp, where tasting fees and wine prices are the same as (and sometimes higher than) they were before. On a recent Saturday, Stag’s Leap Wine Cellars was selling its 2006 merlot for $45. Earlier in the week, the same bottle had been spotted on the shelves of a couple of Target stores in the Bay Area priced at $31.99.

For Michael Haley, a grape grower and aspiring local politician, Napa’s vaunted prices — nobody batted an eye at bottles costing $100 and up — are themselves a major part of the challenge. “For a good while now, Napa’s specialty has been high-end wine, and that business has fallen off a cliff,” he said. “We’re talking here about a major case of denial.”

In fairness, not all of Napa’s wineries went to the last decade’s velvet-rope party. At Smith-Madrone Winery, in the hills above the town of St. Helena, the brothers Stuart and Charles Smith produce 1,000 cases of wine a year from their own grapes and sell them for $30 to $45.

Devoutly untrendy — Charles Smith’s desk in the wine shed doubles as the tasting counter — the Smiths came to feel like an anachronism in recent years. “We got a hard time from other vintners,” Stuart Smith recalled. “They said, ‘Why don’t you raise your prices? You make everybody else look bad.’ ”

Today, the Smiths appear to be ahead of the curve, beneficiaries of both their moderate prices and their early decision to tend to their customer list with the same care they lavish on their vines. This year is going to be every bit as bad as 2009, Stuart Smith said, “and we would be in very tough shape if it wasn’t for our on-site and Internet sales.” He added that Smith-Madrone never placed undue faith in its distributors, three of which went out of business last year.

Though they anticipated the pitfalls of the traditional sales channel, the Smiths along with a good number of their brethren are feeling pinched by another legacy system, this one home-grown. The trouble is that, in the eyes of Napa County’s body politic, not all wineries are created equal.

At issue is an increasingly controversial piece of red tape known as the Winery Definition Ordinance. Enacted in 1990, it piggybacked onto a use-permit system set up in 1974, a date that quickly became the dividing line between the haves and the have-nots. Among other things, the ordinance dictates the number of guests a tasting room can admit in a day — and whether they can just show up or need to make an appointment — what kinds of memorabilia the wineries can sell and what kinds of events they can hold.

Generally speaking, elder-statesman wineries like Charles Krug, Sutter Home and Beringer, along with historic-winery descendants like Rubicon Estate, are exempt from the strictures. (Not always, though: some years back, Francis Ford Coppola was ordered to remove an illegitimate espresso cart from the Rubicon terrace.)

“What we have created, in effect, is class warfare,” said Mr. Haley, who is running for a spot on the Napa County Board of Supervisors with a pledge to overhaul the regulations and let a thousand marketing incentives bloom. New pricing structures, delivery systems and technology are crucial, Mr. Haley said, but they can’t help Napa compete in the 21st century “if we hang on to our anticompetitive habits.”

Dario Sattui, who started his wine business in 1975 with borrowed money and a VW bus for a bed, offers a glimpse of what life for Napa’s new guard may look like were freer trade the norm.

His great-grandfather, Vittorio, made wine and sold it out of a storefront in downtown San Francisco. Following in his footsteps, Dario Sattui created a line of mostly inexpensive wines for sale directly to consumers. No wholesaler or retailer has ever gotten hold of a V. Sattui label.

Mr. Sattui’s marketing acumen extended to securing commercial zoning for his property, a loophole that makes V. Sattui one of just two Napa wineries (the other is Krug) allowed to host weddings. V. Sattui is the friend-of-the-people winery, the Everyman. The tasting room, where $5 buys a “classic” tasting, also sells Coke and Red Bull, and an adjacent deli gives the Dean & Deluca outpost across the road a run for its money.

If Napa’s high-minded denizens consider Mr. Sattui’s winery garish, they are in awe of his prescient direct-sales approach. V. Sattui’s wine clubs have 40,000 active members, and today about 35 percent of its business is done via mail order or on the Internet, with the balance handled on site.

Mr. Sattui instigated the legal challenge to the distributors’ lock on wine shipments that culminated in a 2005 United States Supreme Court ruling paving the way for wineries to sell directly to out-of-state consumers. Like Mr. Bakas, his goal now is to get Napa with the program, using his own experience as a guide. “Making wine — that’s the easy part,” Mr. Sattui said. “It’s selling it that’s hard.”

Ash Wednesday


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February 17, 2010



If the blessing and distribution of ashes take place outside Mass, it is appropriate that
the Liturgy of the Word precede it, using texts assigned to the Mass of Ash Wednesday. Lectionary: 219

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
Jl 2:12-18
Even now, says the LORD,
return to me with your whole heart,
with fasting, and weeping, and mourning;
Rend your hearts, not your garments,
and return to the LORD, your God.
For gracious and merciful is he,
slow to anger, rich in kindness,
and relenting in punishment.
Perhaps he will again relent
and leave behind him a blessing,
Offerings and libations
for the LORD, your God.

Blow the trumpet in Zion!
proclaim a fast,
call an assembly;
Gather the people,
notify the congregation;
Assemble the elders,
gather the children
and the infants at the breast;
Let the bridegroom quit his room
and the bride her chamber.
Between the porch and the altar
let the priests, the ministers of the LORD, weep,
And say, “Spare, O LORD, your people,
and make not your heritage a reproach,
with the nations ruling over them!
Why should they say among the peoples,
‘Where is their God?’”

Then the LORD was stirred to concern for his land
and took pity on his people.

Responsorial Psalm
51:3-4, 5-6ab, 12-13, 14 and 17
R. (see 3a) Be merciful, O Lord, for we have sinned.
Have mercy on me, O God, in your goodness;
in the greatness of your compassion wipe out my offense.
Thoroughly wash me from my guilt
and of my sin cleanse me.
R. Be merciful, O Lord, for we have sinned.
For I acknowledge my offense,
and my sin is before me always:
“Against you only have I sinned,
and done what is evil in your sight.”
R. Be merciful, O Lord, for we have sinned.
A clean heart create for me, O God,
and a steadfast spirit renew within me.
Cast me not out from your presence,
and your Holy Spirit take not from me.
R. Be merciful, O Lord, for we have sinned.
Give me back the joy of your salvation,
and a willing spirit sustain in me.
O Lord, open my lips,
and my mouth shall proclaim your praise.
R. Be merciful, O Lord, for we have sinned.


reading II
2 Cor 5:20—6:2
Brothers and sisters:
We are ambassadors for Christ,
as if God were appealing through us.
We implore you on behalf of Christ,
be reconciled to God.
For our sake he made him to be sin who did not know sin,
so that we might become the righteousness of God in him.

Working together, then,
we appeal to you not to receive the grace of God in vain.
For he says:

In an acceptable time I heard you,
and on the day of salvation I helped you.

Behold, now is a very acceptable time;
behold, now is the day of salvation.
Gospel
Mt 6:1-6, 16-18
Jesus said to his disciples:
“Take care not to perform righteous deeds
in order that people may see them;
otherwise, you will have no recompense from your heavenly Father.
When you give alms,
do not blow a trumpet before you,
as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and in the streets
to win the praise of others.
Amen, I say to you,
they have received their reward.
But when you give alms,
do not let your left hand know what your right is doing,
so that your almsgiving may be secret.
And your Father who sees in secret will repay you.

“When you pray,
do not be like the hypocrites,
who love to stand and pray in the synagogues and on street corners
so that others may see them.
Amen, I say to you,
they have received their reward.
But when you pray, go to your inner room,
close the door, and pray to your Father in secret.
And your Father who sees in secret will repay you.

“When you fast,
do not look gloomy like the hypocrites.
They neglect their appearance,
so that they may appear to others to be fasting.
Amen, I say to you, they have received their reward.
But when you fast,
anoint your head and wash your face,
so that you may not appear to be fasting,
except to your Father who is hidden.
And your Father who sees what is hidden will repay you.”

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

NYT: As Girls Become Women, Sports Pay Dividends

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February 15, 2010, 4:05 pm

By TARA PARKER-POPE
Stuart Bradford

Almost four decades after the federal education law called Title IX opened the door for girls to participate in high school and college athletics, a crucial question has remained unanswered: Do sports make a long-term difference in a woman’s life?

A large body of research shows that sports are associated with all sorts of benefits, like lower teenage pregnancy rates, better grades and higher self-esteem. But until now, no one has determined whether those improvements are a direct result of athletic participation. It may be that the type of girl who is attracted to sports already has the social, personal and physical qualities — like ambition, strength and supportive parents — that will help her succeed in life.

Now, separate studies from two economists offer some answers, providing the strongest evidence yet that team sports can result in lifelong improvements to educational, work and health prospects. At a time when the first lady, Michelle Obama, has begun a nationwide campaign to improve schoolchildren’s health, the lessons from Title IX show that school-based fitness efforts can have lasting effects.

Title IX of the Education Amendments of 1972 required schools and colleges receiving federal money to provide the same opportunities for girls as they did for boys. Relatively few students, male or female, participate in intercollegiate sports. But the effects in high school were remarkable. Just six years after the enactment of Title IX, the percentage of girls playing team sports had jumped sixfold, to 25 percent from about 4 percent.

Most research on Title IX has looked at national trends in girls’ sports. Betsey Stevenson, an economist at the Wharton School of the University of Pennsylvania, has taken it a step further, focusing on state-by-state variations.
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“I looked to see what it means to add sports to girls’ lives,” she said. “How does it change things for them?”

States with large boys’ sports programs had to make bigger changes to achieve parity than states with smaller programs. Looking at the state-by-state statistics allowed Dr. Stevenson to narrow her focus, comparing differences in sports participation with differences in women’s educational and work achievement.

So her study untangles the effects of sports participation from other confounding factors — school size, climate, social and personal differences among athletes — and comes far closer to determining a cause and effect relationship between high school sports participation and achievement later in life.

Using a complex analysis, Dr. Stevenson showed that increasing girls’ sports participation had a direct effect on women’s education and employment. She found that the changes set in motion by Title IX explained about 20 percent of the increase in women’s education and about 40 percent of the rise in employment for 25-to-34-year-old women.

“It’s not just that the people who are going to do well in life play sports, but that sports help people do better in life,” she said, adding, “While I only show this for girls, it’s reasonable to believe it’s true for boys as well.”

Another question is whether Title IX has made a difference in women’s long-term health. In a carefully conducted study, Robert Kaestner, an economics professor at the University of Illinois at Chicago, compared rates of obesity and physical activity of women who had been in high school in the 1970s — as Title IX was taking effect — with similar women from earlier years. Controlling the results for other influences, like age and changing diets, Dr. Kaestner was able to tease out the effects Title IX had on women’s health.

He found that the increase in girls’ athletic participation caused by Title IX was associated with a 7 percent lower risk of obesity 20 to 25 years later, when women were in their late 30s and early 40s. His article was published this month in the journal Evaluation Review.

Dr. Kaestner notes that while a 7 percent decline in obesity is modest, no other public health program can claim similar success. And other studies have shown that even a small drop in weight can lower risk for diabetes and other health problems.

There is still room for improvement. Today about 1 in 3 high school girls play sports, compared with about half of all boys. And participation varies widely by state, according to Dr. Stevenson’s research. Southern states like Alabama, Louisiana and Tennessee still have big gender gaps, while Northern states like Maine, Minnesota, New Hampshire, Pennsylvania and Vermont are closer to parity.

“While we have more girls than ever before, we still have far more boys playing sports than girls,” said Nicole M. LaVoi, associate director of the Tucker Center for Research on Girls and Women in Sport at the University of Minnesota. “The research clearly states that when anybody, boys and girls, are physically active, they can reap developmental and health benefits. But we haven’t reached equality yet.”

Reading on Tuesday of the Sixth Week in Ordinary Time

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February 16, 2010

Lectionary: 336

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
Jas 1:12-18
Blessed is he who perseveres in temptation,
for when he has been proven he will receive the crown of life
that he promised to those who love him.
No one experiencing temptation should say,
“I am being tempted by God”;
for God is not subject to temptation to evil,
and he himself tempts no one.
Rather, each person is tempted when lured and enticed by his desire.
Then desire conceives and brings forth sin,
and when sin reaches maturity it gives birth to death.

Do not be deceived, my beloved brothers and sisters:
all good giving and every perfect gift is from above,
coming down from the Father of lights,
with whom there is no alteration or shadow caused by change.
He willed to give us birth by the word of truth
that we may be a kind of firstfruits of his creatures.

Responsorial Psalm
94:12-13a, 14-15, 18-19
R. (12a) Blessed the man you instruct, O Lord.
Blessed the man whom you instruct, O LORD,
whom by your law you teach,
Giving him rest from evil days.
R. Blessed the man you instruct, O Lord.
For the LORD will not cast off his people,
nor abandon his inheritance;
But judgment shall again be with justice,
and all the upright of heart shall follow it.
R. Blessed the man you instruct, O Lord.
When I say, “My foot is slipping,”
your mercy, O LORD, sustains me;
When cares abound within me,
your comfort gladdens my soul.
R. Blessed the man you instruct, O Lord.


Gospel
Mk 8:14-21
The disciples had forgotten to bring bread,
and they had only one loaf with them in the boat.
Jesus enjoined them, “Watch out,
guard against the leaven of the Pharisees
and the leaven of Herod.”
They concluded among themselves that
it was because they had no bread.
When he became aware of this he said to them,
“Why do you conclude that it is because you have no bread?
Do you not yet understand or comprehend?
Are your hearts hardened?
Do you have eyes and not see, ears and not hear?
And do you not remember,
when I broke the five loaves for the five thousand,
how many wicker baskets full of fragments you picked up?”
They answered him, “Twelve.”
“When I broke the seven loaves for the four thousand,
how many full baskets of fragments did you pick up?”
They answered him, “Seven.”
He said to them, “Do you still not understand?”

Monday, February 15, 2010

Georgia family downsizes, donates half to charity


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Family Sells Home for Hunger


Philip Graitcer | Atlanta, Georgia 15 February 2010
Photo: Kevin Salwen/Salwen family

The Salwens in front of their smaller home after selling their mansion and donating half of the sales price to charity.

One day in 2006, Hannah Salwen and her father, Kevin, stopped at a traffic light in downtown Atlanta. The 14 year old remembers looking out the window. "And I saw this homeless man sitting on the sidewalk, holding up a sign that said, 'Homeless. Please help.'

And then, on my right, I saw a man in a Mercedes coupe." She looked back and forth between the two extremes, the 'haves' and the 'have nots' and then turned to her father. "I said to my dad, 'You know, if that guy - to the right, the man in the Mercedes - didn't have such a nice car, then the man, the homeless man, would have a meal,'" Hannah recalls.
Kevin Salwen/Salwen family
It took the Salwens two years to sell their palatial $2-million house.

Coming to grips with the world's inequities

That evening, she was still angry about what she'd seen. Her dad, a writer and entrepreneur, tried to explain that their family was really trying to make a difference. He pointed out that they were out in the community doing good work, volunteering at the local food bank and homeless shelter.

But that wasn't enough for Hannah. "I'm looking across the table," Kevin recalls, "and all I could feel is Hannah's eyes staring at me with one word shining in them, and it's, 'This is lame, totally lame.'"

Her mother, Joan, suggested, a bit facetiously, "Oh, what do you want to do? Do you want to sell the house?" And Hannah replied, 'Yeah! That is what I want to do.'"
Kevin Salwen/Salwen family
There's no longer a separate room for the ping-pong table and the dining room table doubles as a computer work station in the family's new house.

A dramatic move

So the Salwens sold their seven-bedroom mansion and bought a house one-half its size. They donated half of the sales price to charity.

To Hannah, the house was a tool for her charitable work. But her father wasn't convinced, until he looked around and saw how many possessions the family had that they really didn't need. And he says he realized something else. "This could be kind of fun. I wondered what this process would be like and I wondered what it would do. It was kind of a little bit of journey into the unknown," Kevin says.
Kevin Salwen/Salwen family
Hannah visited Ghana in 2008, where her family's $800,000 donation to The Hunger Project is helping to build community meeting halls, micro-loan banks, food storage facilities and health centers in several villages.

Since everyone in the family including Hannah, her younger brother Joseph and her parents had to give up something in order to downsize, Joan thought each ought to have an equal say in what would happen to the proceeds from the house sale. It would be one person, one vote.

It took more than a year for the family to choose a charity to support. On Sunday mornings, they'd meet over breakfast to discuss projects. Finally, they chose the Hunger Project. Kevin says its philosophy matched the family's thinking. "What we loved about the Hunger Project was that their methodology was 'We trust in the people in these communities to build their own futures.'"
Kevin Salwen/Salwen family
The Salwens say their endeavor has brought them much closer as a family.

Trading stuff for togetherness

The family is adjusting to life in a smaller house. There's no longer a separate room for the ping-pong table and the dining room table doubles as a computer work station. But still, Kevin thinks they got a good deal.

"I think we're a family that honestly set out to do a little bit of good. And we are doing a little bit of good, but the good we did for ourselves, I think, in some ways dwarfs the good for mankind or for other humans on this planet," he says.

In thinking about philanthropy, Kevin says his family is committed to the idea of half, in part because it is easy to measure.

"I think a lot of us look at the world and say, 'I ought to be doing more.' But 'more' is such a mushy and amorphous concept that we end up being paralyzed by it. And so, what we decided to do is say, 'Look, half is completely measurable.'"

The power of half

Since their book was published earlier this year, the Salwens have been touring the country, appearing on television and speaking at schools and libraries about the power of half. The response has been positive, they say, and they're looking forward to seeing others start their own 'half' projects.

Hannah says it's something anyone can do. "Everyone has more than enough of something they could sacrifice," she says.

Father and daughter have written a book, "The Power of Half", they hope will inspire others. "Obviously not many people are going to sell their house," Hannah admits, "but there are so many things, so many opportunities that you can be a part of. If your family watches four hours of TV a week you could cut that down to two and use those two hours to help in a homeless shelter."

Hannah was delighted. "It felt really good to know that if [my brother and I] had something to say, that my parents would be listening and that they would actually take it into consideration and not just say, 'Okay they don't know what they're talking about because… whatever.'" Hannah remembers that moment clearly. "I said 'I don't want to be a family that just talks about doing something. I want to really get out there and I want to make a difference.'"





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http://www1.voanews.com/english/news/american-life/Family-Sells-Home-for-Hunger-84299877.html

Reading on Monday of the Sixth Week in Ordinary Time

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February 15, 2010


Lectionary: 335

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
Jas 1:1-11
James, a servant of God and of the Lord Jesus Christ,
to the twelve tribes in the dispersion, greetings.
Consider it all joy, my brothers and sisters,
when you encounter various trials,
for you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance.
And let perseverance be perfect,
so that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing.
But if any of you lacks wisdom,
he should ask God who gives to all generously and ungrudgingly,
and he will be given it.
But he should ask in faith, not doubting,
for the one who doubts is like a wave of the sea
that is driven and tossed about by the wind.
For that person must not suppose that he will receive anything from the Lord,
since he is a man of two minds, unstable in all his ways.

The brother in lowly circumstances
should take pride in high standing,
and the rich one in his lowliness,
for he will pass away “like the flower of the field.”
For the sun comes up with its scorching heat and dries up the grass,
its flower droops, and the beauty of its appearance vanishes.
So will the rich person fade away in the midst of his pursuits.


Responsorial Psalm
119:67, 68, 71, 72, 75, 76
R. (77a) Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.
Before I was afflicted I went astray,
but now I hold to your promise.
R. Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.
You are good and bountiful;
teach me your statutes.
R. Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.
It is good for me that I have been afflicted,
that I may learn your statutes.
R. Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.
The law of your mouth is to me more precious
than thousands of gold and silver pieces.
R. Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.
I know, O LORD, that your ordinances are just,
and in your faithfulness you have afflicted me.
R. Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.
Let your kindness comfort me
according to your promise to your servants.
R. Be kind to me, Lord, and I shall live.




Gospel
Mk 8:11-13
The Pharisees came forward and began to argue with Jesus,
seeking from him a sign from heaven to test him.
He sighed from the depth of his spirit and said,
“Why does this generation seek a sign?
Amen, I say to you, no sign will be given to this generation.”
Then he left them, got into the boat again,
and went off to the other shore.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

NYT: 36 Hours in Vancouver, British Columbia

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February 14, 2010
The Cruise Issue 2010

By DENNY LEE
NO wonder Vancouver is often heralded as one of the world’s most livable cities. It is blessed with a snowcapped mountain backdrop and crystal blue harbors. It is also a gateway to the Inside Passage — the marvelous maze of glacier-carved fjords and forested islands that are a cruise lover’s delight. But what really sets Vancouver apart is its urban density. With sprawl kept in check by geography, the city thinks vertically. Neighborhoods overlap, apartments rise. That seems to heighten the city’s international mix, and not just when the Olympic Games are in town.

Friday

4 p.m.
1) CANADA SQUARE

Blame the great outdoors, but Vancouver lacks a central square — a place for citizens to turn inward and for visitors to feel that they have arrived. A quirky standby is Mount Pleasant, a working-class district near Main Street and Broadway that is becoming cooler by the minute. Scattered among dingy bingo parlors is a parade of trendy boutiques like Lark (2315 Main Street; 604-879-5275; lark.me), which carries fashion labels like Chimala jeans from Japan, and Jewellerbau (2408 Main Street; 604-872-7759; jewellerbau.blogspot.com), where Dina González Mascaró makes modern industrial jewelry. An anchor for the area’s young bohemians is the artist-run center Western Front (303 East Eighth Avenue, 604-876-9343; front.bc.ca), which has galleries, stages and arch architecture. Look up before it gets dark: those are the North Shore Mountains looming over the faux cornice.

7:30 p.m.
2) PIGGING OUT

With salmon-rich waters out front and heritage pig farms out back, locavore is a way of life. The barn-to-bistro ethos is buoyed by Refuel (1944 West Fourth Avenue; 604-288-7905; refuelrestaurant.com), a casual restaurant that opened two months ago in the affluent Kitsilano district after its acclaimed predecessor, Fuel, went belly up in the recession. Still run by the tattooed chef Robert Belcham, the open kitchen features a leaner menu for your wallet, if not your waistline. Start with a irresistible bowl of spiced pork ribs and offal, rubbed with cayenne, citric acid, paprika and other spices, then deep fried to crunchy bliss. Your cardiologist won’t understand. For the main course, a recent favorite included salmon (wild and local, of course), grilled and served in a pool of fragrant leeks and clams. Dinner for two without wine, approximately 60 Canadian dollars (about the same in U.S. dollars).

10 p.m.
3) CLUB CORNER

Vancouver isn’t known for nighttime debauchery, thanks partly to tough liquor laws. If you insist on getting dolled up, a party train of 20-somethings forms along Granville Street, a still-seedy strip with a cluster of velvet-roped bars like Granville Room (957 Granville Street; 604-633-0056; granvilleroom.ca), with a handsome interior of brick walls and chandeliers. A skip away is Davie Street, the city’s gay strip. An easygoing spot is Odyssey (1251 Howe Street; 604-689-5256; theodysseynightclub.com), a roomy and unpretentious club with an outdoor patio, cheap drinks and chatty locals.

Saturday

10 a.m.
4) GRANOLA ISLAND

Ferry across False Creek to the tiny peninsula known as Granville Island (granvilleisland.com), which has a popular food market brimming with farmers, butchers and fishmongers. It also has a hippie side — from yoga and crafts studios to a pottery gallery and theater. Grab a multigrain loaf at Terra Breads (terrabreads.com) and stroll through the island’s jampacked aisles and alleys. Standouts include the Lobster Man (1807 Mast Tower Road, 604-687-4531; lobsterman.com), with its tanks of kayak-size lobsters, and the Artisan Sake Maker (1339 Railspur Alley; 604-685-7253; artisansakemaker.com), which makes small batches of junmai sake on the premises. Sake tastings start at 2 Canadian dollars.

12:30 p.m.
5) CREATIVE CURRIES

Mark Bittman, a food columnist and blogger for The Times, once called Vij’s “among the finest Indian restaurants in the world.” It’s certainly among the more expensive. For a cheaper thrill, pop in next door to its colorful sister, Vij’s Rangoli (1488 West 11th Avenue; 604-736-5711; vijsrangoli.ca), which looks like a takeout diner. Memorable combinations include a goat meat and jackfruit curry with a coconut cabbage salad (15.50 Canadian dollars).

2 p.m.
6) PHOTOCONCEPTUALISM

Before Vancouver’s film industry was nicknamed Hollywood North, the city’s cultural highpoint may have been the Vancouver School of post-conceptual photography, led by artists like Jeff Wall and Roy Arden, who blurred the line between documentation and artifice. The school lives on at a pair of galleries in the South Granville district. Monte Clark Gallery (2339 Granville Street; 604-730-5000; www.monteclarkgallery.com) represents Mr. Arden, Stephen Waddell and others. Down the block is the Equinox Gallery (2321 Granville Street; 604-736-2405; equinoxgallery.com), which recently concluded an eye-catching show of Fred Herzog’s vintage photographs, reprinted using color-saturated inkjets.

4 p.m.
7) THREE DESIGNERS

The Gastown district, with its cobblestone streets and imitation gaslights, might seem touristy, but its old brick warehouses still are home to some of Vancouver’s most fashion-forward stores. The local designer Hajnalka Mandula spins lacy and brooding finery for “Twilight” goths at Mandula (214 Abbott Street; 604-568-9211; mandula.com). Treana Peake, the wife of the Nickelback guitarist Ryan Peake, offers sensible, office-smart styles at Obakki (44 Water Street; 604-669-9727; obakki.com). And at Killa (46 Alexander Street; 604-681-7550; killa.ca), the streetwear designer Dennis Arriola makes interactive hoodies with iPod controls sewn right into the sleeve.

8 p.m.
8) NEO-FUSION

From Tokyo-style izakayas to banh mi cafes, the flavors of Asia are well represented. The large Asian population has also raised the bar on fusion. For haute interpretations of humble Thai dishes, Maenam (1938 West Fourth Avenue; 604-730-5579; maenam.ca) has drawn comparisons to the Michelin-starred Nahm in London. In fact, Angus An, chef and owner, apprenticed there. Opened last May in the Kitsilano district (yes, that’s Refuel next door), the pink-and-bamboo spot draws a foodie set with playful dishes like spicy braised duck with sweet longans, confit potatoes and cumber relish ($18). Also generating a lot of hype is Bao Bei (163 Keefer Street; 604-688-0876; bao-bei.ca), an upscale Chinese brasserie in Chinatown that opened just before the Olympics.

10:30 p.m.
9) DRINK SETS

A smattering of high-concept watering holes — the kind serving wine and beer flights — have opened in Gastown. Popular with the Hollywood North set is the Alibi Room (157 Alexander Street; 604-623-3383; alibi.ca), a loft-like space with wooden tables and a long list of bottled and draft beers. Wine imbibers head to the Salt Tasting Room (45 Blood Alley; 604-633-1912; salttastingroom.com), a cellar-like bar with a large chalkboard menu that lists eclectic wines, cheeses and exotic cured meats.

Sunday

10 a.m.
10) BACKYARD SKIING

There is more to skiing than Whistler. Three slopes — Cypress Mountain, Grouse Mountain and Mount Seymour — lie within 17 miles of downtown Vancouver, which means you can ski in the morning and have time for errands in the afternoon. The most challenging is Cypress Mountain (Cypress Provincial Park; 604-419-7669; cypressmountain.com). It is also the most atmospheric, with awesome views of the city. Strap on some snowshoes (rentals for 18.75 Canadian dollars) and scrunch along wondrous trails till you reach the Hollyburn Lodge, a wood-plank cottage that was built in 1926. It’s as cute as a red button. (Closed for the Olympics, the trails are scheduled to reopen in March.)

2 p.m.
11) FINAL STRETCH

Guess where Lululemon Athletica got its start? When the fitness-crazed locals aren’t carving moguls and conquering couloirs, they can be found toning their minds and bodies at the city’s countless yoga studios. A lithe and fresh-faced troupe stretches its way to YYoga Flow (888 Burrard Street; 604-682-3569; yyoga.ca), a huge and sleek studio that opened last August in downtown Vancouver. Drop-ins start at 15 Canadian dollars. Run by Terry McBride, a music mogul, the white and airy space features three roomy studios, sparkling showers, a calming cafe and an infrared sauna, packed by young snowboarder types who seem to strike a balance between work and play.

THE BASICS

Air Canada and Cathay Pacific fly nonstop from New York City to Vancouver. A recent Web search found an Air Canada flight starting at $475 for travel this month. Although Vancouver has decent public transit, a car is recommended if you plan to do much exploring.

A flurry of hotels opened in downtown Vancouver in advance of the Olympics. The Shangri-La Hotel Vancouver (1128 West Georgia Street; 604-689-1120; shangri-la.com/vancouver), opened in 2009, offers 119 Zen-like rooms and polished service in a new skyscraper. The hotel also has a well-equipped gym, a heated outdoor pool and a Market by Jean-Georges restaurant. Rooms start at approximately 300 Canadian dollars, about the same in U.S. dollars, for stays in March, though specials as low as 230 were recently found on its Web site.

For slightly hipper digs, try the Loden Vancouver (1177 Melville Street; 604-669-5060; theloden.com). Opened in 2008, the 77-room hotel features floor-to-ceiling windows, handsome marble bathrooms and large plasma TVs with easy computer hookups. Voya, its restaurant, serves high-end Pacific Northwest cuisine. Rooms start at 229 Canadian dollars.

Reading on Sixth Sunday in Ordinary Time

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February 14, 2010


Lectionary: 78

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel

Reading I
Jer 17:5-8
Thus says the LORD:
Cursed is the one who trusts in human beings,
who seeks his strength in flesh,
whose heart turns away from the LORD.
He is like a barren bush in the desert
that enjoys no change of season,
but stands in a lava waste,
a salt and empty earth.
Blessed is the one who trusts in the LORD,
whose hope is the LORD.
He is like a tree planted beside the waters
that stretches out its roots to the stream:
it fears not the heat when it comes;
its leaves stay green;
in the year of drought it shows no distress,
but still bears fruit.


Responsorial Psalm
Ps 1:1-2, 3, 4 and 6
(40:5a) Blessed are they who hope in the Lord.
Blessed the man who follows not
the counsel of the wicked,
nor walks in the way of sinners,
nor sits in the company of the insolent,
but delights in the law of the LORD
and meditates on his law day and night.
Blessed are they who hope in the Lord.
He is like a tree
planted near running water,
that yields its fruit in due season,
and whose leaves never fade.
Whatever he does, prospers.
Blessed are they who hope in the Lord.
Not so the wicked, not so;
they are like chaff which the wind drives away.
For the LORD watches over the way of the just,
but the way of the wicked vanishes.
Blessed are they who hope in the Lord.


reading II
1 Cor 15:12, 16-20
Brothers and sisters:
If Christ is preached as raised from the dead,
how can some among you say there is no resurrection of the dead?
If the dead are not raised, neither has Christ been raised,
and if Christ has not been raised, your faith is vain;
you are still in your sins.
Then those who have fallen asleep in Christ have perished.
If for this life only we have hoped in Christ,
we are the most pitiable people of all.
But now Christ has been raised from the dead,
the firstfruits of those who have fallen asleep.


Gospel
Lk 6:17, 20-26
Jesus came down with the twelve
and stood on a stretch of level ground
with a great crowd of his disciples
and a large number of the people
from all Judea and Jerusalem
and the coastal region of Tyre and Sidon.
And raising his eyes toward his disciples he said:
“Blessed are you who are poor,
for the kingdom of God is yours.
Blessed are you who are now hungry,
for you will be satisfied.
Blessed are you who are now weeping,
for you will laugh.
Blessed are you when people hate you,
and when they exclude and insult you,
and denounce your name as evil
on account of the Son of Man.
Rejoice and leap for joy on that day!
Behold, your reward will be great in heaven.
For their ancestors treated the prophets in the same way.
But woe to you who are rich,
for you have received your consolation.
Woe to you who are filled now,
for you will be hungry.
Woe to you who laugh now,
for you will grieve and weep.
Woe to you when all speak well of you,
for their ancestors treated the false
prophets in this way.”

Friday, February 12, 2010

NYT: Wi-Fi Turns Rowdy Bus Into Rolling Study Hall

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February 12, 2010

By SAM DILLON

VAIL, Ariz. — Students endure hundreds of hours on yellow buses each year getting to and from school in this desert exurb of Tucson, and stir-crazy teenagers break the monotony by teasing, texting, flirting, shouting, climbing (over seats) and sometimes punching (seats or seatmates).

But on this chilly morning, as bus No. 92 rolls down a mountain highway just before dawn, high school students are quiet, typing on laptops.

Morning routines have been like this since the fall, when school officials mounted a mobile Internet router to bus No. 92’s sheet-metal frame, enabling students to surf the Web. The students call it the Internet Bus, and what began as a high-tech experiment has had an old-fashioned — and unexpected — result. Wi-Fi access has transformed what was often a boisterous bus ride into a rolling study hall, and behavioral problems have virtually disappeared.

“It’s made a big difference,” said J. J. Johnson, the bus’s driver. “Boys aren’t hitting each other, girls are busy, and there’s not so much jumping around.”

On this morning, John O’Connell, a junior at Empire High School here, is pecking feverishly at his MacBook, touching up an essay on World War I for his American history class. Across the aisle, 16-year-old Jennifer Renner e-mails her friend Patrick to meet her at the bus park in half an hour. Kyle Letarte, a sophomore, peers at his screen, awaiting acknowledgment from a teacher that he has just turned in his biology homework, electronically.

“Got it, thanks,” comes the reply from Michael Frank, Kyle’s teacher.

Internet buses may soon be hauling children to school in many other districts, particularly those with long bus routes. The company marketing the router, Autonet Mobile, says it has sold them to schools or districts in Florida, Missouri and Washington, D.C.

Karen Cator, director of education technologyat the federal Department of Education, said the buses were part of a wider effort to use technology to extend learning beyond classroom walls and the six-hour school day. The Vail District, with 18 schools and 10,000 students, is sprawled across 425 square miles of subdivision, mesquite and mountain ridges southeast of Tucson. Many parents work at local Raytheon and I.B.M. plants. Others are ranchers.

The district has taken technological initiatives before. In 2005, it inaugurated Empire High as a digital school, with the district issuing students laptops instead of textbooks, and more than 100 built-in wireless access points offering a powerful Internet signal in every classroom and even on the football field.

“We have enough wireless to make your fillings hurt,” says Matt Federoff, the district’s chief information officer.

District officials got the idea for wiring the bus during occasional drives on school business to Phoenix, two hours each way, when they realized that if they doubled up, one person could drive and the other could work using a laptop and a wireless card. They wondered if Internet access on a school bus would increase students’ academic productivity, too.

But the idea for the Internet Bus really took shape in the fall, when Mr. Federoff was at home, baby on his lap, and saw an advertisement in an electronics catalog offering a “Wi-Fi hotspot in your car.”

“I thought, what if you could put that in a bus?” he said. The router cost $200, and came with a $60 a month Internet service contract. An early test came in December, when bus No. 92 carried the boys’ varsity soccer team to a tournament nearly four hours away. The ride began at 4 a.m., so many players and coaches slept en route. But between games, with the bus in a parking lot adjacent to the soccer field, players and coaches sat with laptops, fielding e-mail messages and doing homework — basically turning the bus into a Wi-Fi cafe, said Cody Bingham, the bus driver for the trip.

Mariah Nunes, a sophomore who is a team manager, said she researched an essay on bicycle safety.

“I used my laptop for pretty much the whole ride,” Mariah said. “It was quieter than it normally would have been. Everybody was pumped about the games, and there were some rowdy boys. But the coach said, ‘Let’s all be quiet and do some homework.’ And it wasn’t too different from study hall.”

Ms. Bingham recalled, “That was the quietest ride I’ve ever had with high schoolers.”

Since then, district officials have been delighted to see the amount of homework getting done, morning and evening, as Mr. Johnson picks up and drops off students along the highway that climbs from Vail through the Santa Rita mountains to Sonoita. The drive takes about 70 minutes each way.

One recent afternoon, with a wintry rain pelting the bus, 18-year-old Jeanette Roelke used her laptop to finish and send in an assignment on tax policy for her American government class.

Students were not just doing homework, of course. Even though Dylan Powell, a freshman, had vowed to devote the ride home to an algebra assignment, he instead called up a digital keyboard using GarageBand, a music-making program, and spent the next half-hour with earphones on, pretending to be a rock star, banging on the keys of his laptop and swaying back and forth in his seat.

Two seats to the rear, Jerod Reyes, another freshman, was playing SAS, an online shooting game in which players fire a machine gun at attacking zombies.

Vail’s superintendent, Calvin Baker, says he knew from the start that some students would play computer games.

“That’s a whole lot better than having them bugging each other,” Mr. Baker said.

A ride through mountains on a drizzly afternoon can be unpredictable, even on the Internet Bus. Through the windows on the left, inky clouds suddenly parted above a ridge, revealing an arc of incandescent color.

“Dude, there’s a rainbow!” shouted Morghan Sonderer, a ninth grader.

A dozen students looked up from their laptops and cellphones, abandoning technology to stare in wonder at the eastern sky.

“It’s following us!” Morghan exclaimed.

“We’re being stalked by a rainbow!” Jerod said.

Reading on Friday of the Fifth Week in Ordinary Time

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February 12, 2010


Lectionary: 333

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
1 Kgs 11:29-32; 12:19
Jeroboam left Jerusalem,
and the prophet Ahijah the Shilonite met him on the road.
The two were alone in the area,
and the prophet was wearing a new cloak.
Ahijah took off his new cloak,
tore it into twelve pieces, and said to Jeroboam:

“Take ten pieces for yourself;
the LORD, the God of Israel, says:
‘I will tear away the kingdom from Solomon’s grasp
and will give you ten of the tribes.
One tribe shall remain to him for the sake of David my servant,
and of Jerusalem,
the city I have chosen out of all the tribes of Israel.’”
Israel went into rebellion against David’s house to this day.

Responsorial Psalm
81:10-11ab, 12-13, 14-15
R. (11a and 9a) I am the Lord, your God: hear my voice.
“There shall be no strange god among you
nor shall you worship any alien god.
I, the LORD, am your God
who led you forth from the land of Egypt.”
R. I am the Lord, your God: hear my voice.
“My people heard not my voice,
and Israel obeyed me not;
So I gave them up to the hardness of their hearts;
they walked according to their own counsels.”
R. I am the Lord, your God: hear my voice.
“If only my people would hear me,
and Israel walk in my ways,
Quickly would I humble their enemies;
against their foes I would turn my hand.”
R. I am the Lord, your God: hear my voice.


Gospel
Mk 7:31-37
Jesus left the district of Tyre
and went by way of Sidon to the Sea of Galilee,
into the district of the Decapolis.
And people brought to him a deaf man who had a speech impediment
and begged him to lay his hand on him.
He took him off by himself away from the crowd.
He put his finger into the man’s ears
and, spitting, touched his tongue;
then he looked up to heaven and groaned, and said to him,
“Ephphatha!” (that is, “Be opened!”)
And immediately the man’s ears were opened,
his speech impediment was removed,
and he spoke plainly.
He ordered them not to tell anyone.
But the more he ordered them not to,
the more they proclaimed it.
They were exceedingly astonished and they said,
“He has done all things well.
He makes the deaf hear and the mute speak.”

Thursday, February 11, 2010

WP: The Party: Sally Quinn reflects on the the peace the blizzard brings Washington

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By Sally Quinn
Thursday, February 11, 2010; C05


The other day, after our first big storm, when we were snowbound, several people called to find out about all the snow parties in town. What were the so-called Washington socialites doing? I had to confess I had no idea. We certainly hadn't been invited to any and weren't giving any, either.
As I sit here at my desk at home writing today, the blizzard is so strong that the city is paralyzed. Nobody is even venturing outside. The wind is howling, the branches are covered with snow and ice, and the flurries are blowing relentlessly.
I have lived here on and off most of my life. I have never seen Washington like this before. First all of, it is beautiful. Secondly, it is peaceful -- a pervading sense of calm. It's as if I, for one, have been liberated from my daily struggles. I have simply given in to what is happening around me and accepted it. This is unusual for me, to say the least.
Somehow this doesn't seem like party time to me. It's calamitous for some people. For those who haven't been hurt by the blizzard, this has been more like a time to reflect, to meditate and to embrace the silence.
Saturday I did just that. In the midst of the first storm, as the snow was in full flurry, I took a two-hour walk through Georgetown. There was hardly a person on the streets, barely a car in sight. I was overcome. For the first time in a long time I actually saw the city I call home. I walked down to the Potomac River, along the path to the Kennedy Center, and out onto the balcony and over to the corner, where there were no human tracks. I stood there for what seemed forever, just absorbing everything around me with all of my senses. My face was cold, the smell was fresh, I touched the snow and put it to my mouth and tasted it. I could hear no sounds.
I looked to the left toward the city and saw the Washington Monument through a shroud of white, the Capitol not far behind. (I once worked at the Capitol as an intern when I first came here at age 16.) The sky was gray tinged with pinks and blues. Closer in was the Lincoln Memorial, and then Memorial Bridge leading to Arlington National Cemetery, where both my parents are buried. Suddenly, out of the silence, the bells of the Netherlands Carrillon across the river began to chime.
I looked to my right toward Georgetown. I could see my house, and the towers of Georgetown University where three of my husband's grandchildren are enrolled. Farther up, higher even than the Capitol, were the spires of Washington National Cathedral, the scene of so many important events in my life. When my father lay dying at Walter Reed Army Medical Center, I could see the spires from his room. When my mother lay dying at a nursing home in Arlington, I could see them from her room. My father was buried from the cathedral, as were many friends, including Washington Post publisher Katharine Graham, and in April my son, Quinn, will be married there.
I turned back to the river and watched the ice floes slowly drifting south. It was a transcendent moment -- one might even call it prayerful -- as if I were watching chunks of my life floating by in front of me. I haven't often felt like that in Washington. I couldn't help thinking that this blizzard was, for me at least, not an accident. On some level it was a deliberate moment for all of us to stop and contemplate what our lives are about, what is important, who we want to be. The toxicity, rancor and division we have seen building up recently here were gone, dissipated, purified. The government was shut down, the Congress, too. The religious might say God was calling for a timeout. We needed this.
I felt joyful as I trudged home. I was going to a warm house, with big fires and plenty of food and a family I loved. And yes, to a party. The best kind. What we did have was a house full of people. Our close friend was in the ICU at Georgetown Hospital, having just had a liver transplant. His family of four stayed with us because they needed to be near the hospital and couldn't drive. Two of my husband's granddaughters were staying with us, locked in as well. My son and his fiancee, who live next door, were also snowed in, with her friend from Sweden and a roommate.
Several friends on the block have come over for dinner since the snow began. We've had huge pots of stew, spaghetti and soups. We've had big fires and lots of candles. We've had many bottles of wine. We've had an abundance of love. We have been so fortunate. I found myself wishing Washington could always be like this. Just put things on hold and be around people you love instead of worrying about who's getting invited where and whether this person and that are speaking to or vilifying each other.
We've had such a magical time. The only thing that has been difficult is knowing that so many others are not so lucky, out of jobs, without enough food, no housing, lonely, sick. And the storm has caused so much hardship for so many. Part of what has made this a special time is to realize, no matter what happens, how grateful we are and should be for what we have.
So what are all the Washington socialites doing during the snowstorm? I have no idea. All I know is that one thing has changed: my definition of the word party.




Poem: BEAUTIFUL SNOW

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Oh, the snow, the beautiful snow,
Filling the sky and earth below,
Over the housetops, over the street,
Over the heads of people you meet;
     DancingFlirtingSkimming along
Beautiful snow! It can do no wrong;
Flying to kiss a fair lady's cheek,
Clinging to lips in frolicksome freak;
Beautiful snow from Heaven above,
Pure as an angel, gentle as love! Oh! the snow, the beautiful snow,
How the flakes gather and laugh as they go
Whirling about in maddening fun;
     ChasingLaughingHurrying by,
It lights on the face and it sparkles the eye;
And the dogs with a bark and a bound
Snap at the crystals as they eddy around;
The town is alive, and its heart is aglow,
To welcome the coming of beautiful snow! How wild the crowd goes swaying along,
Hailing each other with humor and song;
How the gay sleighs like meteors flash by,
Bright for a moment, then lost to the eye;
     RingingSwingingDashing they go,
Over the crest of the beautiful snow;
Snow so pure when it falls from the sky,
As to make one regret to see it lie
To be trampled and tracked by thousands of feet
Till it blends with the filth in the horrible street. Once I was pure as the snow, but I fell,
Fell like the snow flakes from Heaven to Hell;
Fell to be trampled as filth in the street,
Fell to be scoffed, to be spit on and beat;
     PleadingCursingDreading to die,
Selling my soul to whoever would buy;
Dealing in shame for a morsel of bread,
Hating the living and fearing the dead,
Merciful God! have I fallen so low!
And yet I was once like the beautiful snow. Once I was fair as the beautiful snow,
With an eye like a crystal, a heart like its glow;
Once I was loved for my innocent grace
Flattered and sought for the charms of my face!
     FathersMothersSistersall,
God and myself I have lost by my fall;
The veriest wretch that goes shivering by,
Will make a wide sweep lest I wander too nigh,
For all that is on or above me I know,
There is nothing so pure as the beautiful snow. How strange it should be that this beautiful snow
Should fall on a sinner with nowhere to go!
How strange it should be when the night comes again
If the snow and the ice struck my desperate brain!
     FaintingFreezingDyingalone,
Too wicked for prayer, too weak for a moan
To be heard in the streets of the crazy town,
Gone mad in the joy of snow coming down;
To be and to die in my terrible woe,
With a bed and a shroud of the beautiful snow. Helpless and foul as the trampled snow,
Sinner, despair not! Christ stoopeth low
To rescue the soul that is lost in sin,
And raise it to life and enjoyment again.
     GroaningBleedingDyingfor thee,
The Crucified One hung on the cursed tree!
His accents of mercy fall soft on thine ear,
"Is there mercy for me? Will He heed my weak prayer?"
Oh God! in the stream that for sinners did flow
Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.  [END] "Behold, You desire truth in the inward parts, and
in the hidden part You will make me to know wisdom.
Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean; wash me,
and I shall be WHITER THAN SNOW." Psalm 51:6-7 "Come now, and let us reason together," says the Lord:
though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as
WHITE AS SNOW; though they are red like crimson,
they shall be as wool." Isaiah 1:18 "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive
us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness."
I John 1:9
"And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes;
there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying;
and there shall be no more pain, for the former things
HAVE PASSED AWAY." Revelation 21:4

Reading on Thursday of the Fifth Week in Ordinary Time

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February 11, 2010


Lectionary: 332

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
1 Kgs 11:4-13
When Solomon was old his wives had turned his heart to strange gods,
and his heart was not entirely with the LORD, his God,
as the heart of his father David had been.
By adoring Astarte, the goddess of the Sidonians,
and Milcom, the idol of the Ammonites,
Solomon did evil in the sight of the LORD;
he did not follow him unreservedly as his father David had done.
Solomon then built a high place to Chemosh, the idol of Moab,
and to Molech, the idol of the Ammonites,
on the hill opposite Jerusalem.
He did the same for all his foreign wives
who burned incense and sacrificed to their gods.
The LORD, therefore, became angry with Solomon,
because his heart was turned away from the LORD, the God of Israel,
who had appeared to him twice
(for though the LORD had forbidden him
this very act of following strange gods,
Solomon had not obeyed him). So the LORD said to Solomon: “Since this is what you want,
and you have not kept my covenant and my statutes
which I enjoined on you,
I will deprive you of the kingdom and give it to your servant.
I will not do this during your lifetime, however,
for the sake of your father David;
it is your son whom I will deprive.
Nor will I take away the whole kingdom.
I will leave your son one tribe for the sake of my servant David
and of Jerusalem, which I have chosen.”

Responsorial Psalm
106:3-4, 35-36, 37 and 40
R.  (4a) Remember us, O Lord, as you favor your people.
Blessed are they who observe what is right,
who do always what is just.
Remember us, O LORD, as you favor your people;
visit us with your saving help.
R.        Remember us, O Lord, as you favor your people.
But they mingled with the nations
and learned their works.
They served their idols,
which became a snare for them.
R.        Remember us, O Lord, as you favor your people.
They sacrificed their sons
and their daughters to demons.
And the LORD grew angry with his people,
and abhorred his inheritance.
R.        Remember us, O Lord, as you favor your people.


Gospel
Mk 7:24-30
Jesus went to the district of Tyre.
He entered a house and wanted no one to know about it,
but he could not escape notice.
Soon a woman whose daughter had an unclean spirit heard about him.
She came and fell at his feet.
The woman was a Greek, a Syrophoenician by birth,
and she begged him to drive the demon out of her daughter.
He said to her, “Let the children be fed first.
For it is not right to take the food of the children
and throw it to the dogs.”
She replied and said to him,
“Lord, even the dogs under the table eat the children’s scraps.”
Then he said to her, “For saying this, you may go.
The demon has gone out of your daughter.”
When the woman went home, she found the child lying in bed
and the demon gone.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Memorial of Saint Scholastica, virgin

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February 10, 2010


Lectionary: 331

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
1 Kgs 10:1-10
The queen of Sheba, having heard of Solomon’s fame,
came to test him with subtle questions.
She arrived in Jerusalem with a very numerous retinue,
and with camels bearing spices,
a large amount of gold, and precious stones.
She came to Solomon and questioned him on every subject
in which she was interested.
King Solomon explained everything she asked about,
and there remained nothing hidden from him
that he could not explain to her. When the queen of Sheba witnessed Solomon’s great wisdom,
the palace he had built, the food at his table,
the seating of his ministers, the attendance and garb of his waiters,
his banquet service,
and the burnt offerings he offered in the temple of the LORD,
she was breathless.
“The report I heard in my country
about your deeds and your wisdom is true,” she told the king.
“Though I did not believe the report until I came and saw with my own eyes,
I have discovered that they were not telling me the half.
Your wisdom and prosperity surpass the report I heard.
Blessed are your men, blessed these servants of yours,
who stand before you always and listen to your wisdom.
Blessed be the LORD, your God,
whom it has pleased to place you on the throne of Israel.
In his enduring love for Israel,
the LORD has made you king to carry out judgment and justice.”
Then she gave the king one hundred and twenty gold talents,
a very large quantity of spices, and precious stones.
Never again did anyone bring such an abundance of spices
as the queen of Sheba gave to King Solomon.

Responsorial Psalm
37:5-6, 30-31, 39-40
R.  (30a)  The mouth of the just murmurs wisdom.
Commit to the LORD your way;
trust in him, and he will act.
He will make justice dawn for you like the light;
bright as the noonday shall be your vindication.
R.        The mouth of the just murmurs wisdom.
The mouth of the just man tells of wisdom
and his tongue utters what is right.
The law of his God is in his heart,
and his steps do not falter.
R.        The mouth of the just murmurs wisdom.
The salvation of the just is from the LORD;
he is their refuge in time of distress.
And the LORD helps them and delivers them;
he delivers them from the wicked and saves them,
because they take refuge in him.
R.        The mouth of the just murmurs wisdom.


Gospel
Mk 7:14-23
Jesus summoned the crowd again and said to them,
“Hear me, all of you, and understand.
Nothing that enters one from outside can defile that person;
but the things that come out from within are what defile.” When he got home away from the crowd
his disciples questioned him about the parable.
He said to them,
“Are even you likewise without understanding?
Do you not realize that everything
that goes into a person from outside cannot defile,
since it enters not the heart but the stomach
and passes out into the latrine?”
(Thus he declared all foods clean.)
“But what comes out of the man, that is what defiles him.
From within the man, from his heart,
come evil thoughts, unchastity, theft, murder,
adultery, greed, malice, deceit,
licentiousness, envy, blasphemy, arrogance, folly.
All these evils come from within and they defile.”

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Daily Reading

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February 9, 2010





Lectionary: 330



Reading 1

Responsorial Psalm

Reading 2

Gospel

Reading I

1 Kgs 8:22-23, 27-30

Solomon stood before the altar of the LORD

in the presence of the whole community of Israel,

and stretching forth his hands toward heaven,

he said, “LORD, God of Israel,

there is no God like you in heaven above or on earth below;

you keep your covenant of mercy with your servants

who are faithful to you with their whole heart.

“Can it indeed be that God dwells on earth?

If the heavens and the highest heavens cannot contain you,

how much less this temple which I have built!

Look kindly on the prayer and petition of your servant, O LORD, my God,

and listen to the cry of supplication which I, your servant,

utter before you this day.

May your eyes watch night and day over this temple,

the place where you have decreed you shall be honored;

may you heed the prayer which I, your servant, offer in this place.

Listen to the petitions of your servant and of your people Israel

which they offer in this place.

Listen from your heavenly dwelling and grant pardon.”





Responsorial Psalm

84:3, 4, 5 and 10, 11

R. (2) How lovely is your dwelling place, Lord, mighty God!

My soul yearns and pines

for the courts of the LORD.

My heart and my flesh

cry out for the living God.

R. How lovely is your dwelling place, Lord, mighty God!

Even the sparrow finds a home,

and the swallow a nest

in which she puts her young—

Your altars, O LORD of hosts,

my king and my God!

R. How lovely is your dwelling place, Lord, mighty God!

Blessed they who dwell in your house!

continually they praise you.

O God, behold our shield,

and look upon the face of your anointed.

R. How lovely is your dwelling place, Lord, mighty God!

I had rather one day in your courts

than a thousand elsewhere;

I had rather lie at the threshold of the house of my God

than dwell in the tents of the wicked.

R. How lovely is your dwelling place, Lord, mighty God!





Gospel

Mk 7:1-13

When the Pharisees with some scribes who had come from Jerusalem

gathered around Jesus,

they observed that some of his disciples ate their meals

with unclean, that is, unwashed, hands.

(For the Pharisees and, in fact, all Jews,

do not eat without carefully washing their hands,

keeping the tradition of the elders.

And on coming from the marketplace

they do not eat without purifying themselves.

And there are many other things that they have traditionally observed,

the purification of cups and jugs and kettles and beds.)

So the Pharisees and scribes questioned him,

“Why do your disciples not follow the tradition of the elders

but instead eat a meal with unclean hands?”

He responded,

“Well did Isaiah prophesy about you hypocrites,

as it is written:





This people honors me with their lips,

but their hearts are far from me;

In vain do they worship me,

teaching as doctrines human precepts.



You disregard God’s commandment but cling to human tradition.”

He went on to say,

“How well you have set aside the commandment of God

in order to uphold your tradition!

For Moses said,

Honor your father and your mother,

and Whoever curses father or mother shall die.

Yet you say,

‘If someone says to father or mother,

“Any support you might have had from me is qorban”’

(meaning, dedicated to God),

you allow him to do nothing more for his father or mother.

You nullify the word of God

in favor of your tradition that you have handed on.

And you do many such things.”

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Reading on Fifth Sunday in Ordinary Time

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February 7, 2010


Lectionary: 75

Reading 1
Responsorial Psalm
Reading 2
Gospel
Reading I
Is 6:1-2a, 3-8
In the year King Uzziah died,
I saw the Lord seated on a high and lofty throne,
with the train of his garment filling the temple.
Seraphim were stationed above. They cried one to the other,
“Holy, holy, holy is the LORD of hosts!
All the earth is filled with his glory!”
At the sound of that cry, the frame of the door shook
and the house was filled with smoke.
Then I said, “Woe is me, I am doomed!
For I am a man of unclean lips,
living among a people of unclean lips;
yet my eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts!”
Then one of the seraphim flew to me,
holding an ember that he had taken with tongs from the altar.
He touched my mouth with it, and said,
“See, now that this has touched your lips,
your wickedness is removed, your sin purged.”
Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying,
“Whom shall I send?  Who will go for us?”
“Here I am,” I said; “send me!”

Responsorial Psalm
Ps 138:1-2, 2-3, 4-5, 7-8
(1c) In the sight of the angels I will sing your praises, Lord.
I will give thanks to you, O LORD, with all my heart,
for you have heard the words of my mouth;
in the presence of the angels I will sing your praise;
I will worship at your holy temple
and give thanks to your name.
In the sight of the angels I will sing your praises, Lord.
Because of your kindness and your truth;
for you have made great above all things
your name and your promise.
When I called, you answered me;
you built up strength within me.
In the sight of the angels I will sing your praises, Lord.
All the kings of the earth shall give thanks to you, O LORD,
when they hear the words of your mouth;
and they shall sing of the ways of the LORD:
“Great is the glory of the LORD.”
In the sight of the angels I will sing your praises, Lord.
Your right hand saves me.
The LORD will complete what he has done for me;
your kindness, O LORD, endures forever;
forsake not the work of your hands.
In the sight of the angels I will sing your praises, Lord.

Reading II
1 Cor 15:1-11 or 15:3-8, 11
I am reminding you, brothers and sisters,
of the gospel I preached to you,
which you indeed received and in which you also stand.
Through it you are also being saved,
if you hold fast to the word I preached to you,
unless you believed in vain.
For I handed on to you as of first importance what I also received:
that Christ died for our sins
in accordance with the Scriptures;
that he was buried;
that he was raised on the third day
in accordance with the Scriptures;
that he appeared to Cephas, then to the Twelve.
After that, Christ appeared to more
than five hundred brothers at once,
most of whom are still living,
though some have fallen asleep.
After that he appeared to James,
then to all the apostles.
Last of all, as to one born abnormally,
he appeared to me.
For I am the least of the apostles,
not fit to be called an apostle,
because I persecuted the church of God.
But by the grace of God I am what I am,
and his grace to me has not been ineffective.
Indeed, I have toiled harder than all of them;
not I, however, but the grace of God that is with me.
Therefore, whether it be I or they,
so we preach and so you believed. or
Brothers and sisters,
I handed on to you as of first importance what I also received:
that Christ died for our sins
in accordance with the Scriptures;
that he was buried;
that he was raised on the third day
in accordance with the Scriptures;
that he appeared to Cephas, then to the Twelve.
After that, he appeared to more
than five hundred brothers at once,
most of whom are still living,
though some have fallen asleep.
After that he appeared to James,
then to all the apostles.
Last of all, as to one abnormally born,
he appeared to me.
Therefore, whether it be I or they,
so we preach and so you believed.

Gospel
Lk 5:1-11
While the crowd was pressing in on Jesus and listening
to the word of God,
he was standing by the Lake of Gennesaret.
He saw two boats there alongside the lake;
the fishermen had disembarked and were washing their nets.
Getting into one of the boats, the one belonging to Simon,
he asked him to put out a short distance from the shore.
Then he sat down and taught the crowds from the boat.
After he had finished speaking, he said to Simon,
“Put out into deep water and lower your nets for a catch.”
Simon said in reply,
“Master, we have worked hard all night and have caught nothing,
but at your command I will lower the nets.”
When they had done this, they caught a great number of fish
and their nets were tearing.
They signaled to their partners in the other boat
to come to help them.
They came and filled both boats
so that the boats were in danger of sinking.
When Simon Peter saw this, he fell at the knees of Jesus and said,
“Depart from me, Lord, for I am a sinful man.”
For astonishment at the catch of fish they had made seized him
and all those with him,
and likewise James and John, the sons of Zebedee,
who were partners of Simon.
Jesus said to Simon, “Do not be afraid;
from now on you will be catching men.”
When they brought their boats to the shore,
they left everything and followed him.