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January 2006 Archive



29 January - Shall We Catwalk by the River?

Loitering at the Olde Footbridge

Rain most of the day - winter and rough weather and all; but it cleared up and the sun came out late in the afternoon, so a brisk catwalk seemed in order. Leroy and Natasha enjoy playing on
the Olde Footbridge, so that's where we headed. Above - Natasha plays the troll under the bridge and Leroy is the Billy Goat Gruff. I forget who won. Then, back to the carriage house for tea and kibble.

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29 January - Two Comrades in a Voisin

Something like a Voisin bomber, from 'Two Comrades Were Serving'

A couple of nights ago we watched a thrilling adventure set during the Russian Civil War,
Two Comrades Were Serving (Sluzhili dva Tovarishcha), 1968. Andrei (Oleg Yankovsky), a Red Army soldier and former photographer, is handed a captured movie camera and is ordered to become a propaganda film maker and reconnaissance photographer. Another grunt, Ivan (Rolan Bykov), is assigned to be his assistant. They become buddies, in the hearty Socialist Realism mode. Much hilarity and bloodshed ensues. There's also a subplot involving a cynical world-weary officer of the besieged Whites (Vladimir Vysotsky) who loves a beautiful nurse and also his beautiful horse, not necessarily in that order.

In the picture above, we observe a yoke of oxen taxiing a mock-up of a sort of generic Voisin bomber - or possibly a Lebed, the Russian manufactured version - for the lads' reconnaissance mission - would have been an excellent addition to Animals Aloft. The motto on the fuselage is "Na Vrangelya", a reference to Pyotr Nikolayevich Wrangel, commander of the White forces in the Crimea - the sense is probably something along the lines of "Here's for you, Wrangel!".

Thrilling aerial combat from 'Two Comrades Were Serving'

A thrilling scene of aerial combat - Ivan pots away at a White aviator, probably with a Model 1895 Nagant pistol, as Andrei holds his hand in the snug cockpit. Oh, what a coincidence! The less-than-noble facial features of our maintenance man Gus once appeared on a mannequin of the gunner in an actual Voisin VIII bomber, over at our sister institution, The National Air and Space Museum:

A Voisin VIII bomber

That's "Gus", standing up in the cockpit. The exhibition staff made a life mask of him and all and even refused a bribe to remove his breathing straws during the process. I confess that it gave me a serious start, the first time I walked into the gallery and spotted "Gus", magnificent in helmet and fur coat, pointing a machine gun at me from the Voisin cockpit. It was thought by the curator of the exhibit that Gus had rather Gallic-looking features and an air of éclat and devil-may-care insouciance:

Gus the Gunner

I'll refrain from comment, except to state that that particular curator no longer works at the Air and Space Museum - has given up the curatorial game completely, I hear. Tragically, Gus became moth-eaten some years ago and had to be hauled out of the cockpit. His head now rests on a shelf at the Museum's Paul E. Garber Facility in Suitland, Maryland. There's a lesson there, I think; something about pride coming before the moths before a fall.

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27 January - Another Exquisite Image from the Collection

A Lady and Her Steam Shovel

Well, it was the Jazz Age, and we all did the craziest things. All of the other flappers had neat little roadsters -
Stutz Speedsters and the like. Well, Dorothy - being Dorothy - just had to drive something different, didn't she? And the moment she saw this darling Bucyrus Model 20B, she knew that she just had to have it - those treads and chains and things - just so terribly chic, you know. Of course, it did have some teensy disadvantages. For example, a jaunt over to the country club took three days. And there was that dreadful little Irishman she had to hire to shovel coal and tend the boiler and that sort of thing. But it was such fun!! I'll never forget the wild party we had in the bucket on the night that Sacco and Vanzetti were executed...



Everyone else is marking Mozart's big birthday bash, so why shouldn't we? From The Magic Flute, here's Der Hölle Rache kocht in meinem Herzen ("The wrath of Hell boils in my heart", streaming Real Audio format), the Queen of the Night's magnificent aria; here performed by that splendid diva, Florence Foster Jenkins.

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25 January - Mountain's Majesty

View of Sugarloaf Mountain
Sugarloaf Mountain from Old Hundred Road
From One Hundred Famous Views of Sugarloaf


Here's another delightful landscape of
Sugarloaf Mountain, central Maryland's loftiest peak - we featured another view from the series back on January 1. The mountain was discovered by Col. John Wallingford in 1652, and was originally known as Mt. Wallingford. His attempt to grow tea on its slopes was not successful. I tried climbing Sugarloaf once, but tragically, I came down with high altitude sickness and had to be evacuated.

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25 January - Final Tick Update

Not that anyone has inquired after my well-being, but I've now finished my course of antibiotics to ward off a possible attack of Lyme Disease,
as reported earlier. Except for the mood swings, panic attacks, confusion, irritability, breathing with mouth open, and, of course, the brain fog, I'm symptom-free.

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24 January - Cat Prince of Orange

A Handsome Cat Fruit Helmet

Our Museum Cats, Max and Maxine, are going to look so totally bad in their new Cat Fruit Helmets, as soon as I can make them, as per the excellent illustrated instructions on
Sketchblog, via Boing Boing. Persuading Max and Maxine to actually wear their fruit helmets will be another job, but I bet they'll be cool with it.

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22 January - Snarleyyow

Capt. Vanslyperken and Snarleyyow confront Smallbones
Captain Vanslyperken and Snarleyyow confront Smallbones.
Engraving by J. Ayton Symington from Snarleyyow


I put it to you that a man would have to have a heart of stone to encounter a book entitled
Snarleyyow, or The Dog Fiend without purchasing a copy. At any rate, I couldn't pass it by when I came across it at the bookstore yesterday. It's by Captain Frederick Marryat, author of Mr. Midshipman Easy, the father of the sea novel. Just started it; so far, it's a thumping good two-fisted yarn. And Snarleyyow is indeed a fiendish doggy. I can't wait to get to the fiendish Jacobite plots and stuff.

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22 January - The Golden Coach and a Travelling Tune

The Commedia dell'Arte troupe from The Golden Coach
The Commedia dell'arte troupe from The Golden Coach (1953)

We watched Jean Renoir's
The Golden Coach a few evenings ago - it's the second film from Stage and Spectacle, the Criterion box set of Renoir films - we've already viewed and enjoyed one of the other films, French Cancan. In The Golden Coach, a troupe of Italian players of the commedia dell'arte, headed by the wonderful Anna Magnani as Camilla, arrives in a South American colony of Spain in the mid-18th century; a sumptuous golden coach, ordered by the colony's viceroy, also arrives with the actors. Camilla is adored by a gallant young Spanish nobleman; soon, he's joined as a suitor by the colony's first-string bullfighter and then by the worldly viceroy. Camilla loves them all, but loves the golden coach best of all. It's all very colorful and playful, with some very witty touches. What I think I enjoyed best was to see the performing style of a commedia troupe - have no idea of how accurate it was, but it was jolly good fun to see the traditional characters - Harlequin and Columbine, Pedrolino, AKA Pierrot or Gilles - Pantalone and the Doctor and the Captain and the others.

Renoir said that he was inspired by the music of Vivaldi while writing the film, and he used Vivaldi music in the soundtrack - I noticed a lot from The Four Seasons and from the mandolin concerto. But here's a sprightly little fanfare (streaming mp3 format) that serves as the players' overture - I can't recognize it as being by Vivaldi; does anyone know it? One can overhear La Magnani as Camilla coaching Harlequin in his capers during the repeat.

Not all of the film's music is by the Red Priest. For example, Camilla sings this little ditty (streaming mp3 format) during a performance - we recognized it instantly as the tune used by John Gay for Captain Macheath's song If the Heart of a Man is Deprest with Cares (Air XXI) from The Beggar's Opera. Gay used a variety of music as the sources for his songs - popular tunes of the day, music by Handel, and old ballads and folksongs. The source for Heart is said to be a lecherous little song from Thomas D'Urfey's song collection, Pills to Purge Melancholy (1719) - Would you Have a Young Virgin (by the way, here's a fine CD collection of songs from Pills). But according to the notes in the superb CD by the Broadside Band, The Beggar's Opera: Original Songs & Airs, the tune has a number of variants and also seems to have traveled quite a bit - there's Poor Robin's Magot from Playford's Dancing Master of 1713, a song, Käre Bröder, by the Swedish poet Carl Michael Bellman and another 18th century version, a Scottish take on the tune by James Oswald (c.1711-1769), Saw ye a Lassie of Fifteen Years from his Caledonian Pocket Companion. Here's the entire medley from the CD (streaming Real Audio format) - I recommend the album highly. Finally, in William Eban Schultz's Gay's Beggar's Opera: Its Content, History & Influence (1923), Schultz suggests that Gregor Sarrazin claims (in John Gay's Singspiele [1898]) that the tune was still a popular dance in North Germany, at least in 1898.

So - is Camilla's little song a nearly forgotten ancestor of a Beggar's Opera tune, or did Gay's song travel to Italy and there become part of the Commedia's repertory, or did Renoir adapt an obscure North German dance, or a Scottish tune, or a lecherous folksong - for the soundtrack? Beats me - but thank you for your kind attention.

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20 January - For Fire Buffs

Peterbilt Fire Truck

I was downtown again this morning - happened to look out the window and saw the excellent machine that is now pictured above. It's a rare 1976 open cab Peterbilt pumper belonging to the Clinton (Maryland) Volunteer Fire Department. It was in town to take part in a funeral procession for a Marine, a former fireman, killed in Iraq, who was buried today at Arlington. Nice truck; sorry that I got to see it for that particular reason.

I think the local fire truck
reported last winter is still for sale.

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19 January - Herding Cats

Several Friends of the Museum have been kind enough to send us photos of their cats - all but one of whom have made appearances here before. Allow me to introduce them:

Cat Ruby

Ruby, a very elegant creature, lives near Boston with
Rodger and Carolyn Kingston.


Cat Nigel, formerly known as Bucky

David Gant sent us this snap of Nigel, the cat formerly known as Bucky, doing very well in his new home.


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Dr. John Herrera of the High Speed Triumph Research Laboratory up in Myersville reports that Ragtime Annie likes to pretend that she's a log.


Cat Tucker

Susan Uhlendorf sent this shot of Tucker soaking up the BTUs. Tucker is a Circle cat well-known to regular readers.


Cat Ptolemy meditating

Lisa Grossman's Ptolemy in a state of deep meditation. He and Cat Leroy are extremely pious.


Cat Morgan

Morgan, Ptolemy's roomie, finds a cozy perch for her own meditations. More shots of Ptolemy and Morgan may be viewed on Lisa's site.

This may be enough cat reportage for a bit. It all depends on whether there are any weekend catwalks or not.

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19 January - Isn't it Romantic?

Natasha, Cover Girl

Upload a photo, dream up a title and a blurb, and you've got a steamy romance novel book cover, courtesy of
the Romance Novel Cover Generator, via J-Walk Blog.

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15 January - Guns, Guts and Gus

Gus with his Red Ryder BB gun
Gus, armed.

Our maintenance man Gus showed up this morning with a brand new
Red Ryder 1938 model BB gun, as featured in the film Christmas Story. Gus, though a grown man, is still trying to achieve a ten year old's version of La Dolce Vita. We set up a couple of cans behind the carriage house - our intern Zoe's Diet Coke cans, which seemed pretty lame, but we don't consume canned beer in the carriage house, and I didn't want broken glass from beer bottles lying around. It was occasionally difficult to maintain range safety:


Cat Natasha on the firing line

... But we eventually shooed Cat Natasha away and had a satisfactory shoot-out. Here's an exciting brief movie of Gus in action.


Cat Peake

Cat Peake from nearby Bittersweet Cottage came by to watch the fun. Nobody got his eye shot out.

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15 January - Culinary Notes

Roasted Vegetable Pizza

I've just about given up on frozen pizza, having been disappointed too many times by the latest promising newcomer to the field just not coming up to scratch. But I'm a big fan of the Trader Joe's grocery stores, and when I came across his Roasted Vegetable Pizza, I decided to try once more. I trust Trader Joe - he carries extremely good stuff; excellent value for money. And I appreciate his easy generosity with free samples, too. And the picture on the box was... well, ravishing - a golden crust - glistening hunks of red pepper and artichoke. So I gave it a shot, since Trader Joe wouldn't let me down, would he? I'm sure you see where this is heading - got it home, heated up the oven, took the frozen pie out of the beautiful box, felt a bit puzzled by the look of the pathetic item within... But it'll plump up, or out in the oven, I said to myself, without much hope. Of course, the pie was, if anything, even more pathetic out of the oven - a totally different species and genus than the ravishing object pictured on the box. Normally, I would just chalk it up to experience and chuckle cynically that I had been had once again, but... but - it was Trader Joe who had perpetrated this thing - how could he do it? Say it ain't so, Joe! But it tasted pretty good, actually. Full disclosure - I added the green onions that appear in the picture above.


Kolozsvari - Hungarian Bacon

On a happier culinary note, I was at the local Russian grocery the other day and noticed the blocks of kolozsvári, Hungarian smoked bacon. Although I am of Hungarian descent, I had never tried it. I asked the shopnik if one fried it like American bacon, or what - he told me to eat it as is, and that it was very very delicious. So I added it to my haul of piroshki and pickled red peppers and took it home. I carved out a strip of it this morning, and tried it as is - very very chewy. So I did fry up a couple of strips, and it was very very delicious. It comes from
Bende & Son Salami Co., Inc.. Will have to try it cooked with beans, or in a choucroute garni, mmm...

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14 January - Straw Man

Man with straw boater and sign, Union Station

I occasionally run into this gent, always wearing a rather nice straw boater, near Union Station in DC when I have to go downtown - I snapped him the other day, before
the fog descended. This is a partial reading of his sign:
PROXMIRE WAS MURDERED

... S A THREAT TO THE SENATE

... WHILE THEY WERE CONSIDERING

... EXTENDING THE PATRIOT ACT

... BUSH SHOULD BE IMPEACHED

Proxmire, of course, was Senator William Proxmire, who died of ostensibly natural causes (Alzheimer's disease) last December. The gent kindly gave me a densely printed tract, but I seem to have misplaced it. I think he's a very brave fellow - I wouldn't have the nerve to wear a straw hat before Straw Hat Day, May 15.

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14 January - French Cancan

The Cancan, from Renoir's French Cancan
The big cancan scene from Renoir's French Cancan

We recently had a viewing of Jean Renoir's
French Cancan (1955) in the Fellows' Common Room - a wonderful movie about the birth of the Moulin Rouge, starring Jean Gabin as the impresario Danglard, who takes an old-fashioned dance, the cancan, and turns it into - well, something colorful and spectacular and involving ladies' undergarments.


Françoise Arnoul as Nini in French Cancan
Françoise Arnoul as Nini in French Cancan

Why is it called "French Cancan" as opposed to "Cancan Française"? Gabin, as Danglard, explains that it makes it sound "more English", which must make sense from a marketing perspective, I guess.


A polite striptease, with zouaves
María Félix as Lola, with dancing zouaves

One also gets to enjoy a polite sort of striptease, with zouaves, by María Félix as Lola, "La Belle Abbess".
Edith Piaf has a brief cameo, and Cora Vaucaire's voice makes an appearance, too. It's a wonderful film, colorful and funny, and oddly touching, too - a vastly superior entertainment to Baz Luhrmann's bizarre Moulin Rouge. Here's an article on French Cancan by Rick Thompson. The movie's available as part of a Criterion Collection box set of Renoir films, along with Elena and Her Man and The Goldan Coach. We got French Cancan through Netflix - will have to borrow the others, too.

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13 January - Squid News

Firefly Squid (Watasenia scintillans)
Hotaru-ika, the firefly squid (Watasenia scintillans)

Our thanks to Friend of the Museum Grahame of St. Paul for submitting
this fascinating item from the science blog Pharyngula:
Watasenia scintillans is a small (mantle length,~6 cm; wet weight,~9 g), luminescent deep-sea squid, indigenous to northern Japan. Females carrying fertilized eggs come inshore each spring by the hundreds of millions, even a billion, to lay eggs in Toyama Bay (max. depth, 1200 m) and die, thereupon completing a 1-year life cycle.

Watasenia possesses numerous (~800), minute dermal light organs (photophores) on its ventral side. Other organs are scattered over the head, funnel, mantle, and arms, but none is found on its dorsal side. There are five prominent organs beneath the lower margin of each eye. They all emit a bluish light. A cluster of three tiny black-colored organs (<l mm diam) is located at the tip of each of the fourth pair of arms. They emit brilliant flashes of light which are clearly visible to the unaided eye even in a lighted room. Some of the flashes have a cadence resembling that of a terrestrial firefly flashing at night, and thus the squid is known in Japan as the "firefly squid" or "hotaru-ika."

Ah, to be on Toyama Bay next spring to watch the lights of the firefly squid... By the way, the firefly squid is the one of three official Prefectural Fish of Toyama Prefecture. Can you guess the other two? I think you'll be pleasantly surprised.

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13 January - Foggy Conditions Prevailing

Ye Olde Footbridge, with Fog

Very foggy hereabouts yesterday and today - hiked into the woods this morning, without cats, and took a few snaps. Here's the Olde Footbridge,
yet again.


Fog on the Capitol Grounds

I had to go downtown yesterday, and so I spent a little time savoring the atmospherics on the Capitol grounds. Somewhere in the picture above is the basin, and the Grant Memorial.


Statue Group, Grant Memorial, US Capitol Grounds

Shadow warriors gallop out of the mists of legend, and stuff. This is one of the statue groups that comprise the Grant Memorial. Oh! Here it is again in a more colorful season.

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10 January - Highland Cattle

Highland Cattle. Albumen print, c.1870
Highland Cattle, Albumen print, c.1970
Janus Museum Collections


Hoots, another fine image from the Museum's collections - a smallish herd of
highland cattle, also know as kyloe - possibly the cutest bovine breed of them all, with their drover. Aw, look at the calves!

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9 January - Ye Olde Footbridge Revisited

Natasha on the Bridge

Oh, all right. One more picture from today's catwalk. She's a little hard to spot, but Natasha is lounging on the Old Footbridge, admiring her reflection. Contrast this spare but beautiful landscape with
this view from last August, when it was all hot and verdant and thinky and stuff.

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9 January - Intrepid Hunters

Bunny Hunt - tintype, c.1880
Tintype, c.1880
Janus Museum Collections


Here's another tintype from the collection - this time, an odd sort of wabbit hunt.

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9 January - Walks with Cats

Deep in the Woods
Leroy (left) and Natasha, Janus Museum Forest Preserve

It being a very balmy day, and things being a bit slow in the Museum, we took a quick catwalk this afternoon, regardless of the insidious tick threat.

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8 January - Tick Update

It's been over a week since
I discovered a deer tick sucking my blood. Except for the brain fog, I'm symptom-free. And I had the brain fog before the tick arrived, anyway. I'm still taking my pills, though.

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8 January - A Boy and His Dog

A Boy and his dog - tintype, c.1865
Tintype, c.1865.
Janus Museum Collections


Here's another treasure from our files, a sad-looking lad and his little doggy. There's no identification on it, but if anyone would like to submit a moving little story about it, I'd be happy to post it.

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7 January - Zig-Zag-and-Swirl

The Lawson Airliner
Alfred Lawson (3rd from the right) and his Airliner, 1919.

Blog buddy Ed McDevitt has been all over the Alfred Lawson story on
Overtones lately, which is really cool and stuff, because Lawson is one of my heroes. Aircraft pioneer, baseball player, social reformer and metaphysician, Lawson was was a larger-than-life character whose example is still revered at the University of Lawsonomy, Sturtevant, Wisconsin. I was privileged to visit the campus a few years back, and collected a treasure trove of Lawsoniana for the Janus Museum - his books, copies of his newspaper, The Benefactor, an extremely rare copy of Lawson's three act play Truth at Last, and even a hat from Lawson's 1930s political movement, the Direct Credits Society. Here's a shot of Gus modeling the hat:

Original Direct Credits Society Hat, modeled by Gus

Oh - here's a photograph of a Direct Credits Society unit from the '30s:

5th District, Direct Credits Society, Milwaukee

Check out Ed's account of Lawsonomy, with plentiful links, here and here. And if one really gets hooked on Lawson - it's surprisingly easy to do - read Lyell Henry's excellent biography of Lawson, Zig-Zag- and-Swirl. The title refers to one of Lawson's principles of Lawsonian physics - there's also Equaverpoise.

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7 January - Comfort Me with Macaroni & Cheese

Carriage House Macaroni and Cheese
Classic Old Carriage House Macaroni and Cheese

The Abramoff scandal continues to unfold, Ariel Sharon is near death, and a lot of other stuff happened last week, but I'll confess that the current story that held my attention most was
a fine New York Times article by Julia Moskin last week on macaroni and cheese, the staff of life among the impoverished Janus Museum staff. Moskin presents a nicely balanced analysis of the great divide in M&C, creamy or crusty, and presents recipes for both genres. I suggest printing out the recipes now, before they go into the Times pay archive. The article also mentions a recent book on the subject, Macaroni and Cheese by Marlene Spieler, which I think I'll have to procure. There's also a good run-down by Melissa Clark on several of the store-bought varieties. And here's a site of M&C recipes, from our favorite sites listings.

Myself, I usually rely on the off-brand boxed stuff one finds at dollar stores, but occasionally, when I find loose change under the cushions in the Fellows Common Room, I splurge and make a batch of the real stuff. Next time I'm flushed, I think I'll give the NYT crusty recipe a try. Here's another M&C variant I ran across once, but which I can't really recommend:

Macaroni and Cheese Nuggets

I tried 'em - ate the whole bag, eventually - but it just felt wrong - so very wrong.

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3 January - More Cat Rescue News

Cat Toby II

Friend of the Museum Susan Uhlendorf reports that her friend Karen Russel has adopted the likely looking chap shown above. And his name is Toby, which is an excellent name for a cat.

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2 January - Purveyor of Fine Fezzes

Fabrique de Fez

Here's a fine poster for Cabrol and Baissette, fez-makers, by Jules Douy. From Rare-Posters.com's fascinating foreign advertising posters, via Beware of the Blog. We like fezzes in these parts.

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2 January - My Hero the Cat

The Columbus Dispatch
reports that Cat Tommy saved his master last week by dialing 911. Gary Rosheisen of Columbus had fallen out of his wheelchair. Unable to move due to the pain of osteoporosis, he called for help - no response from neighbors. Then -
... Then he heard a knock on the door. He hollered twice to come in.

In walked Columbus Police Officer Patrick Daugherty, who had followed Rosheisen's voice to his bedroom.

"How did you know to come here?" Rosheisen asked.

Daugherty told him a 911 call had come in from Rosheisen's Beechcroft Road apartment, but there was no one on the phone. Police tried to call back to make sure everything was OK, and when no one answered, they decided to check things out.

"Well, it must have been Tommy," Rosheisen said.

Daugherty didn't believe it.

Then he walked into the living room, and there was the rust-orange-and-tan striped cat, laying by the telephone on the floor.

"I know it sounds kind of weird," Daugherty said, but he isn’t sure how else to explain it.

Rosheisen got Tommy three years ago to help lower his blood pressure, and tried to train him to call 911.

He wasn't sure how well it worked, though, and treats were involved.

Via Yahoo News, via Boing Boing.

The story reminds me of my own heroic Cat Zagnut. One night about ten years ago, I was taken poorly in bed. The bathroom in the primitive cottage I was living in then was downstairs, at the other end of the house. Somehow, I made it there, hugged the porcelain wishing well for a time, and recovered somewhat. I began to make the long trip back to bed, but halfway there, I felt weak - light-headed - a bit faint - and I collapsed in the hallway. I just lay there, feeling sorry for myself. Suddenly, Zagnut pads up to me and peers curiously into my face. "Zaggy, I'm down!" I cried "Run - get help!" And the intrepid kitty turns around and dashes off at speed. It made me feel good - Zag was going to get help! And then it occured to me - where the hell is he going? He can't go out the door. Unlike Tommy, he couldn't use the phone - what exactly, was he doing to actually assist me? I was still mulling it over when I passed out.

I woke up a couple of minutes later, and feeling a bit better, crawled up to bed. The mystery of Zagnut's journey was solved - he had dashed off to claim the warm spot on the bed. He looked up at me, as if to say "Oh. You're still alive. I suppose you want your place back?"

But it was still very encouraging, at the time, to see him scamper off - gave me hope, and stuff. Here's a picture of Zagnut - still miss him, the fellow:

Cat Zagnut

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2 January - Dog Love

A Dog to Love - carte-de-visite
Carte-de-visite, c.1860
Janus Museum Collections


Here's another treasure from the collections. The notation on this image says "A Dog to love", and on the reverse - "For Miss Nellie". A nice token of affection that's survived about 140 years. Photographer unknown.

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2 January - Cat Rescue News

Friend of the Museum Grahame in St. Paul sends the good news that
Billie and Rambo, cat siblings that he had been sponsoring at Feline Rescue of St. Paul, have been adopted together. Since we adopted Max and Maxine together, we've glad to hear that another devoted cat couple gets to remain a couple.

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1 January - Canada, Look Out Behind You

The Invasion of Canada by Patterson Clark, Washington Post
Illustration by Patterson Clark, Washington Post

Friday's Washington Post had
an interesting article (registration required) by Peter Carlson on U.S. plans, over the years, for the invasion of Canada:
The United States government does have a plan to invade Canada. It's a 94-page document called "Joint Army and Navy Basic War Plan -- Red," with the word SECRET stamped on the cover. It's a bold plan, a bodacious plan, a step-by-step plan to invade, seize and annex our neighbor to the north. It goes like this:

First, we send a joint Army-Navy overseas force to capture the port city of Halifax, cutting the Canadians off from their British allies.

Then we seize Canadian power plants near Niagara Falls, so they freeze in the dark.

Then the U.S. Army invades on three fronts -- marching from Vermont to take Montreal and Quebec, charging out of North Dakota to grab the railroad center at Winnipeg, and storming out of the Midwest to capture the strategic nickel mines of Ontario.

Meanwhile, the U.S. Navy seizes the Great Lakes and blockades Canada's Atlantic and Pacific ports...

... It sounds like a joke but it's not. War Plan Red is real. It was drawn up and approved by the War Department in 1930, then updated in 1934 and 1935. It was declassified in 1974 and the word "SECRET" crossed out with a heavy pencil. Now it sits in a little gray box in the National Archives in College Park, available to anybody, even Canadian spies. They can photocopy it for 15 cents a page.

War Plan Red was actually designed for a war with England. In the late 1920s, American military strategists developed plans for a war with Japan (code name Orange), Germany (Black), Mexico (Green) and England (Red). The Americans imagined a conflict between the United States (Blue) and England over international trade: "The war aim of RED in a war with BLUE is conceived to be the definite elimination of BLUE as an important economic and commercial rival."

In the event of war, the American planners figured that England would use Canada (Crimson) -- then a quasi-pseudo-semi-independent British dominion -- as a launching pad for "a direct invasion of BLUE territory." That invasion might come overland, with British and Canadian troops attacking Buffalo, Detroit and Albany. Or it might come by sea, with amphibious landings on various American beaches -- including Rehoboth and Ocean City, both of which were identified by the planners as "excellent" sites for a Brit beachhead.

But our friends to the north have their own plan, too:
... Canadian military strategists developed a plan to invade the United States in 1921 -- nine years before their American counterparts created War Plan Red.

The Canadian plan was developed by the country's director of military operations and intelligence, a World War I hero named James Sutherland "Buster" Brown. Apparently Buster believed that the best defense was a good offense: His "Defence Scheme No. 1" called for Canadian soldiers to invade the United States, charging toward Albany, Minneapolis, Seattle and Great Falls, Mont., at the first signs of a possible U.S. invasion.

"His plan was to start sending people south quickly because surprise would be more important than preparation," said Floyd Rudmin, a Canadian psychology professor and author of "Bordering on Aggression: Evidence of U.S. Military Preparations Against Canada," a 1993 book about both nations' war plans. "At a certain point, he figured they'd be stopped and then retreat, blowing up bridges and tearing up railroad tracks to slow the Americans down."

Brown's idea was to buy time for the British to come to Canada's rescue. Buster even entered the United States in civilian clothing to do some reconnaissance.

"He had a total annual budget of $1,200," said Rudmin, "so he himself would drive to the areas where they were going to invade and take pictures and pick up free maps at gas stations."

According to the article, Canadians are still worried about a Yankee Blitzkrieg:
In 2003, the Canadian army set up an Internet chat room where soldiers and civilians could discuss defense issues. "One of the hottest topics on the site discusses whether the U.S. will invade Canada to seize its natural resources," the Ottawa Citizen reported. "If the attack did come, Canada could rely on a scorched-earth policy similar to what Russia did when invaded by Nazi Germany, one participant recommends. 'With such emmense [sic] land, and with our cold climates, we may be able to hold them off, even though we have the much weaker military,' the individual concludes."
Myself, I'm not looking forward to the day on which we have to eat Freedom Bacon, instead of good old Canadian bacon. But Friend of the Museum Jittery Beltway Insider Guy sent me these comments:
The article about the invasion of Canada is basically wrong in a few areas. First of all it was Plan SCARLET, not Plan Red; Plan Red covers completely different circumstances. The predecessors to Plan Scarlet were first developed at the direction of President Lincoln after the desperate urgings of US Secretary of State Seward, Thomas Haines Dudley, US Consul in Liverpool and Charles Francis Adams, US Minister to the Court of St James. They were frantic after their extensive espionage operation discovered that the British were drawing up war plans, mobilizing the Royal Navy and sending 15000 troops to Canada. The British war plans involved destroying the fleet currently blockading Southern ports and isolating and capturing Manhattan, so that it might be traded for Canada at the resulting peace conference.

The United States came very, very close to war with the United Kingdom during the Trent Affair and as a result of heavy British armaments sales and financial support to the Confederacy. It was probably only the personal intervention of Prince Albert and the release of the captured Confederate ambassadors to France and Great Britain that averted war.

There may have been previous contingency plans but before that time we had no real German-style General Staff to plan out these things. More modern military exercises tend to involve scenarios in which France attempts to base forces in an independent Quebec.

Speaking of the Trent Affair, the Museum has a portrait of Mason - or is it Slidell? - one of the Confederate commissioners taken off the Trent by US Navy seamen, precipitating the affair - will have to try to dig it up. And I recall hearing that during World War II, we had plans to seize the French islands of St. Pierre and Miquelon off Newfoundland - here's a site with the whole curious story.

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1 January 2006 - Anniversary Greetings

Sugarloaf Mountain from Comus Road
Sugarloaf Mountain from Comus Road
From One Hundred Famous Views of Sugarloaf


Happy New Year to our few but dear readers, on this, the third anniversary of the journal; we'll try to soldier on for another year, keeping the spanking and flogging references to the bare minimum.

Our wild New Year's Eve - we had a quiet evening in the carriage house, watching Masaki Kobayashi's splendid Harakiri over sushi, pizza, and lentil soup.

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