Monday, December 31, 2012
Time Again for Victorian First Night.
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Choir Tour of Finland Diary Entry - by Linnea Gord, Piano Accompanist
Friday, December 21, 2012
Blog Added - Darryl Cunningham Investigates
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Runeberg Choir Tour Concert in Helsinki June 13,1930
December 6th is Finland’s Independence Day. In December 2010 I included two blog posts about the 1930 Runeberg Choir Tour to Finland. I did transcriptions of two entries in Linnea Gord’s diary about the trip, an entry about Marieham and a second Marieham entry and an entry about Åbo. . She was nineteen years old and the choir piano accompanist. It was fifteen years later, after World War Two, that she married and became the mother of my sister and myself. Part of our experience was the Runeberg Choir.
(Since those entries I have learned about the identity of the building in the photograph of the arrival of the choir at Marieham, which is explained in my previous blog post.)
The choir left Tacoma's railroad station in the Runeberg Express, their train car, on May 25, 1930. During three weeks of travel there had been many experiences before they arrived for the planned series of concerts. By the time they reached Marieham and then Åbo they had rehearsed at train stations along the way and performed on board their steamship the Georgic III.
Vocabulary: strömming are little herring, fished in the Baltic Seas.
JUNE 13, 1930 - HELSINGFORS, FINLAND
We left the little town of Åbo at 11:40 and arrived at the big metropolis of Helsingfors at about 3:40 in the afternoon. There was a big crowd at the station to meet us, and the reporters were there to take our picture for the Huvudstadsbladet. Rooms had been "preserved" for us at the Hotel Fennia, across the square from the railroad station. My! what a grand hotel after our quarters at Åbo. The Fennia was a veritable palace, with wide stairways, thick rugs and what not. Blanche, Auntie and I had a very nice room on the fifth floor. On the same floor was the Somppi family, too, so Edith and I were together most of the time in Helsingfors, too. We had dinner that evening in the Kappellet--a restaurant near the park in which a statue of J. L. Runeberg stands. We had strömming for dinner, and boy! it was good. Our third concert was in the Vita Salen at 8 o'clock. Every seat had been sold out for weeks. We sang our first program, Mr. Jofs talked and Blanche sang. We received three beautiful bouquets, one of which had a poem of welcome attached to it. Then we were all presented with a Finland emblem. After all our songs on the program were sung the people just wouldn't let us stop. They clapped, whistled, hollered, and there was a regular riot. We had a request for "Engelbrekts Märsch" so we sang that and "Vårt Land". Still they weren't through. When we went outside they were all crowded in front of the entrance cheering. They all followed us through the streets of the town, and we stopped at Runeberg's statue and sang "Vårt Land". That moment will remain in our memories forever. On to the Muntra Musikanters hall, where we had a great reception in our honor. The hall was packed, and we were all mixed into the crowd as we were the night before. They had a very nice program and then dancing--which lasted until two o'clock. Walking back to our hotel that morning (at two o'clock) it was almost broad daylight.
The Old Customs Building of Marieham
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Thanksgiving Bird Count Results, 2012
There were rushing sounds of both a little waterfall and a fountain in the middle of the pond during my choice of the pond at Wright’s Park for my Thanksgiving Bird Count 2012. It was Nice weather without rain, and on each side of the pond was the sandwich board reminding visitors of a fine of over four hundred dollars for feeding any wildlife. I stayed for an hour during the morning, after ten.
Inside the count cylinder were -
1 Leucistic mallard, female
1 seagull flew over yellow on beak
3 female, 2 male mallards
Outside -
6 juncos
2 dozen seagulls
6 additional mallard 3 m, 3 f
On the internet I had learned that the Blond Duck that had puzzled me was a leucistic mallard, a mallard with missing pigmentation in some of the feathers. The coloring is very pretty - cream upper wings, cream in tail feathers, with brown like mallards in flecks. I had wondered if this was another kind of duck, I never saw a mallard with cream colored feathers before.
Monday, November 19, 2012
Open House December 5th for MLK Subarea Plan - link to bios
Friday, November 9, 2012
Many Autumn Leaves, Adjusted and Corrected
Many Autumn Leaves
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Delay in Installation of new library system
Friday, October 19, 2012
More regarding the 1962 Brodac System

Thursday, October 18, 2012
July 3, 1924 Order of Runeberg Dance newspaper advertisement and link to dance song.
A Few Snapshots of Buildings Present During the 1924 Labor Day Weekend First Annual Runeberg Songfest
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Punched Cards and the Holocaust - the Lecture by Edwin Black, IBM And The Holocaust
During the free brown bag lecture at PLU yesterday by Edwin Black, author of IBM And The Holocaust, my thoughts often returned to the punched cards I worked with at Tacoma Public Library for my last two years of high school. At the Pacific Northwest Room the librarian gave me a file folder and ordered scrapbooks from 1965 from their storage. I found a pamphlet from February, 1962 that explained the Brodac Thermography System and a newspaper article (February 25, 1962) about the installation of the new system throughout the libraries. This year it is fifty years since the BRODAC system was installed at Tacoma Public Library.

Friday, October 12, 2012
Fiftieth Anniversary of the 1962 Columbus Day Storm
When Laura and Mom came into the back door after kitchen committee, Pop stood up from the chair with his paper in light from the floor lamp. Glad to see you.
Guess Elizabeth has not gotten back yet.
No. The power is out in different places.
When Betty came back from the movie she told the story about the flashlight and the shadow puppets. Someone had a flashlight and did shadow hand puppets on the screen.
Laura and Mom were at the Valhalla Hall in the storm. That evening as they drove along the streets the wind had battered rain against the windshield. As they carried boxes of sandwiches to the door of the Valhalla Hall, they had to walk along hard and push against the high wind.
Then they were inside the swinging doors with glass windows and up the stairs to the foyer. In the dance hall, which was always locked on meeting nights, was a gallery that looked down over the dance floor. Off that third floor gallery was the main dining hall on the third floor. A narrow staircase led up from the foyer to the dining hall. Its small door was always locked on meeting nights. The Runeberg Lodge rented only a small dining room on the second floor and the meeting room on meeting nights. There was a piano in the dance hall and a piano in the meeting room and there was also a piano in the small dining room. The piano was closed and locked. Inside the small dining room they all reflected in the black night at the windows - herself, her mother and Aunt Pearl, with the long old tables and rolls of paper to cover them.
There should be thumb tacks under there. Where is Elizabeth? Aunt Pearl wanted to know. She had a small greenhouse in her yard where she grew her own seedlings. Uncle Gilbert always drove her where she wanted to go. Aunt Pearl had on a dress with a pleated chiffon skirt. After the meeting there might be dancing or song practice. They spilled dance wax over the wood floor and pulled back the straight chairs so everyone could dance, to the schottische or the hambo.
Elizabeth had a date tonight. They went to a movie.
Laura stood beside the window. Across the street in the streetlights and dark a window in another building shuddered and shook so that reflections of the streetlights shimmered. The wind blew the power lines around. It was very dark outside. The light shimmered on the window across the street. Then suddenly the wind shook the window very hard, the reflections shook hard, then there was a curtain of glitter and shapes, for the window had shattered and was falling in a glitter cascade down to the sidewalk.
The wind blew out a window.
Laura noticed that Aunt Pearl had moved back from the window. But Laura kept standing there, still watching the storm.
Var sa god! The lodge members from the meeting room crossed the foyer to the kitchen door. The kitchen counter swung up on hinges toward the wall to allow in the kitchen crew, and the lodge members put quarters into a cup on the counter, then each one carried a cup a coffee and a heavy white plate with sandwiches and cookies from the platters along the counter through the other kitchen door into the small dining room.
This storm is swinging all the power lines around. This is real hurricane. Covered my boat before I drove here. But everyone had to finish their sandwiches and cake while the wind kept blowing onto the windows.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Back to the Library - Books@12:10
Although we had discussed another year to start this Autumn, other volunteers emailed me not long before the September event that they had joined other reading groups. Without the regular participants (perhaps temporarily) at this point Books@12:10 is volleyed back in to the court of Tacoma Public Library. (The reading group name is their own invention, the contact reminds me.)
And volleyed back to Tacoma Reads Together – the future of the project is also now returned to them. The group began at the end of 2002 as a lunchtime reading group as a spin-off of the project, Tacoma Reads Together. Our first selection was a novel by Sherman Alexie, and our list of novels and an occasional non-fiction work has been nice for everyone.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
Quiet Visit To The Puyallup Fair Exhibits
Kathleen Merryman intoned in a flourish that today the audience would be eating the demonstration. I had to recall another time when I viewed Kathleen Merryman at the pie judging, in which the large audience was forced to watch four judges as they ate pie for what seemed over an hour. I had a nice portion of the earliest dish, Mexican PopOver – was it one cup of flour with two cups of milk and two eggs? With cheese on it, then salsa. They started the Mexican PopOver on the stove top, then it went into the oven while Ms Merryman, her daughter on a visit from Hawaii, and her assistant friend in a blue apron clowned around.
Mexican PopOver / Rissotto / Eggplant / Corn with Milk and Cheese / Bread Pudding with Nectarines
My schedule checking got me to the Expo Building from the Draft Horse Demo. Interesting to me that for a half hour I was alone on my side of the arena. At last more audience started to arrive. I think the approach to Gate 6 was harder to recognize because of a car display. When I was leaving Gate 7 a truck larger than I had ever seen blocked my exit, it was moving slightly. This felt so dischordant. As I made my way out, I saw three very large trucks, they seemed to be trucks that carried cars from the car display.
An Almond Roca Exhibit at the History Museum provided a free Almond Roca Sample earlier and before that a News Tribune stand provided a free paper. I also got a granola bar, a piece of candy, a bracelet, a smootie sample, and dip samples with pretzel sticks. The counter worker liked my Hillary Supporters for Obama Biden pin, so there might have been an extra pretzel stick there.
I had watched a Four H riders exhibit in the arena and had walked through some 4 H Horses and beautiful Poultry in the barns. When I visited the Rainforest Exhibit the very beautiful animals I had never seen before were rested, they seemed so sensitive and ready to meet a new day. It was just after ten o’clock. I walked past the New Construction on Roller Coaster and to the Sky Ride It was brought to Puyallup after the 1962 World’s Fair, so this year was its 50th anniversary. I wish to include two of my own snapshots from my childhood camera which include the World’s Fair Sky Ride.
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Nasturtiums During the Summer
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Elegy By Richard Brautigan
1942
Piano tree, play
in the dark concert halls
of my uncle,
twenty-six years old, dead
and homeward bound
on a ship from Sitka,
his coffin travels
like the fingers
of Beethoven
over a glass
of wine.
Piano tree, play
in the dark concert halls
of my uncle,
a legend of my childhood, dead,
they send him back
to Tacoma.
At night his coffin
travels like the birds
that fly beneath the sea,
never touching the sky.
Piano tree, play
in the dark concert halls
of my uncle,
take his heart
for a lover
and take his death
for a bed,
and send him homeward bound
on a ship from Sitka
to bury him
where I was born.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Celebrated Nicholai Grundtvig at Church This A.M.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Link To A Blog from South Carolina History Museum about An Exhibit About its State Mental Hospital
Created a Poster for the Upcoming Books At Twelve Ten September Event
Books At Twelve-Ten
A Discussion Group with Ten Years Background at Tacoma Public Library
At A First Meeting of 2012-2013
Tuesday, September 11, 2012 at 12:10 Olympia Room, Main Library
At this First Meeting We Will Choose Titles For Autumn
And Discuss
Richard Brautigan’s Poem titled 1942, (Published in 1968 in The Pill Versus The Springhill Mine Disaster)
And chosen excerpts from
William Hjortsberg’s
Jubilee Hitchhiker: The Life and Times of Richard Brautigan
Tuesday, September 11, 2012 at 12:10 Olympic Room, Main Library
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Adding A Blog Called Pony Book Chronicles to my List
Monday, August 20, 2012
Crosswalk Near Stadium Found From Years Gone
Saturday, August 11, 2012
A Review For the Summer Reading Club on Sweet & Natural by Janet Warrington
Carbohydrates are a challenge, a reminder of how they are categorized always helps. Interesting to learn in the section about exchanges for diabetic diets that starchy vegetables are treated as Bread Exchanges – corn, peas, limas, potatoes, yams and winter squash.
And to find listed among dips (page 93) – “thin peanut butter with a little apple or orange juice..’ this is a children’s fruit or vegetable dip, nevertheless I would want to try this. I did try the recipes for Sweet Milk (I used Soy Milk), Raisin-Nut Muffins and Applesauce Raisin Cake. These both seemed as sweet as anyone would want cakes or muffins to be.
Thursday, August 9, 2012
A Book Report on Motherland by Fern Schumer Chapman
The book Motherland has a subtitle – Beyond the Holocaust: A Daughter’s Journey to Reclaim the Past. As this narrative unfolds, the story of Fern Schumer Chapman on a trip to Germany with her mother, the reader realizes the word daughter in the subtitle refers not to the narrator but to her mother. Chapman’s mother was a very young girl when her parents arranged for her to escape from Nazi Germany to Chicago, and only in 1990 did she return. In this book Chapman first sees a photo that shows her resemblance to her grandmother – it is also Chapman’s visit – but it is clearly her mother’s story.
In the prologue Chapman writes, “No one escapes the grip of a homeland, the first ground etched in childhood and memory.” The story begins as the pair fly to Germany, throughout the flight and throughout the story the mother’s long ago family in Germany are remembered. The closeness of the airliner is outlined with clear imagery, also the town in Germany where they meet classmates from Chapman’s mother’s school and find their way to a close friend.
The book has lines from a poem by Maxine Kumin at the front – about Russian Dolls inside one another:
…May we, borne onward by our daughters,
Ride in the Envelope of Almost-Infinity,
That chain letter good for the next twenty-five
Thousand days of their lives.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Book Report from Tacoma Public Library Summer Adult Reading Club
Both the Lynch and Morgan books present two clear points of view, the Lynch book alternates chapters between 1962 and 2001 and the Morgan book alternates with the photo essay. Interestingly, Morgan is the name of a Lynch protagonist. Both books begin as the fair starts, the Lynch books continues from there, and the Morgan book returns to the first thoughts of the fair to explain how it came to be.
Morgan develops the idea of the fair as a celebration of the 50th anniversary of the Alaska Yukon Pacific Exhibition and the character of E. E. Carlson, who played a strong role in the fair and in the idea of the Space Needle. Among the photos are portraits of the many people, mostly males, who originated the fair along the way, which “materialized at a martini luncheon at the Washington Athletic Club in January of 1955. Since there was such a luncheon, that is as good a place as any to begin this improbably success story.”
Morgan explains that he was doubtful about the fair. The organizers faced trouble getting the money and official recognition in many ways, their long effort over seven years is Murray Morgan’s main topic. The photo essay is sensitively arranged by idea of place to reward the close study a reader would give. The photos are very good and interesting. I look forward to being able to look at a new edition.
Monday, August 6, 2012
Link to An Article, Prostitution In Old Oslo, about an exhibit at the Oslo Museum of Art
Friday, August 3, 2012
Notifed The Library Desk that the Two Cars Were Towed
I think they only get notified about what happens at their corner if the library visitors bother to alert them.
Sometimes there are emergency trucks in front of the county city building. I hesitated and hesitated to make sure it was permitted to keep walking ahead to the end of the block where the activity was. As I passed a mom with three kids, two who stood and one in a little stroller, who was loading them into her car, a girl hurried in the opposite direction. The mom said she was rude to pass them too quickly. I could only think of saying, We really try.
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Photos of Browne's Star Bar and Grill from the Mid-Nineties
Monday, July 30, 2012
Browne's Star Bar And Grill From a Blog Post on the Internet
Nasturtiums

Saturday, July 14, 2012
All-Open-Mile at The Distinguished Writer Series in July and August
Monday, July 9, 2012
Other Fireworks and Other Hail
Saturday, July 7, 2012
At The Proctor Market
Friday, July 6, 2012
Blog About Swallows and Amazons
Thursday, June 28, 2012
A Walk Into the Stadium Historic District
Yesterday's walk from Listen Live At Lunch at First Lutheran, in the MLK Subarea, brought me along a frequent bike ride, then just across "I" Street to the Stadium Historical District, which is at one end of the North Downtown Area which reaches as far south as the Foss Waterway. All of this probably has to be commented on. At a bus stop it was only a moment before the bus stopped and headed just a block ahead into yet another area, the North Slope.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
As a Public Library User, Once Again I Started Doing Book Reports for the Summer Reading Club - Scars of Sweet Paradise: The Life And Times of Janis Joplin
In MLK Subarea Until The Mid-Sixties, There Was A Synagogue
Monday, June 11, 2012
Photographs At The Gig Harbor History Museum
Thursday, June 7, 2012
History Tour Emphasis and Density
History Tour emphasis and density - History tours focus on separate single family housing. Their usual emphasis leaves them not flexing to include apartments. Off Sixth Avenue at Wright Park is a sign that identifies a building as a hundred years old. This hundred-year-old density can be an example for planned density. History tours can also do walking tours as well as drive-yourself tours.
Saturday, June 2, 2012
Proctor Market
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Waste Not Want Not
"Oh - good," I have on my Hillary Supporters for Obama Biden button. (A button for Obama "08 must do - hard to locate mine on the internet.)
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Washington Grade School Project - At The School
BLRB architects will set up a "mobile" studio at Washington Elementary the week of May 21 - 25. They will be working on the project in the basement of the school, so that students and parents can stop by and see the progress to date and talk with the architects/provide feedback.
Throughout the week the public is welcome to come by. You will need to check in at the main office to sign in and receive a pass. The architects will be at the school between 8:00 - 5:00 each day.
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Martin Luther King Subarea Plan - Tomorrow is Their Open House and I Have More Comments
Thursday, May 17, 2012
A Poem Titled 1942, by Richard Brautigan, Published in 1968
1942
Piano tree, play
in the dark concert halls
of my uncle,
twenty-six years old, dead
and homeward bound
on a ship from Sitka,
his coffin travels
like the fingers
of Beethoven
over a glass
of wine.
Piano tree, play
in the dark concert halls
of my uncle,
a legend of my childhood, dead,
they send him back
to Tacoma.
At night his coffen
travels like the birds
that fly beneath the sea,
never touching the sky.
Piano tree, play
in the dark concert halls
of my uncle,
take his heart
for a lover
and take his death
for a bed,
and send him homeward bound
on a ship from Sitka
to bury him
where I was born.
(I remember reading some Brautigan in 1969 and on, but only recently I read this poem, which mentions Tacoma and which I like very much.)
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Tacoma Reads Together Discussed Shoeless Joe by W.P. Kinsella 2012
Children's Book Week - Louisa Mae Alcott
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Quilts, Research About the Quilt Blocks With Stars
First Day of the Downtown Tacoma Market
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Sara Paretsky's 2012 Novel - Some Information About Mental Health
People in our time have only an incomplete overview of psychology and psychiatry as a part of public life and this inadequate awareness is addressed in the novel. General information and details about mental health are included in Breakdown - the power of psychotropic medication, the danger of overdose and mixing with alcohol. Unequal quality of care, and details about, especially, a colleague of V. I. Warshawski who has a bipolar disorder that is severe, are included in the story.
After a time on the list at the library, I read Breakdown by Sara Paretsky and am returning it - it is Earth Day, on my bike ride earlier I saw a blue jay. It is supposed to be 75 degrees today.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Lyrics to Loyalty, a duet by Pat Boone and Steve Allen
Loyalty, Loyalty, we got a lot of that Loyalty.
Pat Boone: If I'm dining with a doll and I run out of dough -
Steve Allen: Well, I'd pick up the check and chick and blow, man, blow.
PB: Thanks Steve.
Loyalty, Loyalty, we got a lot of that Loyalty.
SA: Suppose your sister went and fell in love with me.
PB: I'd have both her heads examined by the best M.D.
SA: Hah, hah.
PB: I would climb the highest mountain.
I would be as faithful as a pup.
SA: I would cross the burning desert.
I would travel anywhere to louse you up.
PB: My Pal.
Loyalty, loyalty, we're really loaded with loyalty.
PB: If I went in for politics and all that jazz.
SA: Well, forever true, I'd visit you in Alcatraz.
PB: I knew I could count on you.
PB: If I broke a leg my buddy
Would you rush to me by plane or blimp?
SA: If you broke a leg my buddy
I'd come running just to teach you how to limp.
PB: My friend.
Loyalty, Loyalty, we treat each other like royalty.
PB: Will we always stick together, rain or shine?
SA: Absolutely, Positively, Pal of Mine,
That's the mission of, Great Tradition of, Definition of Loyalty.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Daffodil Parade Float Snapshot
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Must Fill In Tax Form / And Equal Pay Day
Remembering Tom Heidlebaugh, from The Distinguished Poet Series
A daffodil beside the moving marchers was too long unclaimed so I went and got it. It is impolite not to pick them up, but at that point the daffodils are fresh. And I met the canoe from the canoe project, stepped back from its dark side with words in Native American language. That left me with thoughts of Tom Heidlebaugh. I worked with Tom Heidlebaugh from 1993-1996 on a poetry series.
When I worked with poetry with a grant from the Lila Wallace-Reader's Digest Fund, several poets from readings in
Johan Ludwig Runeberg was a Swedish-Finn who was a national poet of
With Tom Heidlebaugh's Canoe Story group, I could contemplate this outreach of cultural consciousness, Elias Lönroth and the Kalevala, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow and the Song of Hiawatha, myself and Tom Heidlebaugh's Canoe Story. And our series turned out to be very multicultural.
Earlier than that, after Tom Heidlebaugh had been diagnosed with cancer, he established a road trip poetry voyage through
Tom Heidlebaugh died early in 1997. Around the end of June, 1997, there was a memorial service for him at Steilacoom's
I thought of the readings followed a week later by meetings - that if by any chance Tom's spirit had returned for the meeting someone would stop for a little at Sunnyside. I walked up the beach and past the shelter.
In the water skin divers, from the walk out of Steiacoom I could not tell if they were pilings or birds or seals - only a few people at the parking lot -
At the Lakewood Mall there was a rose show and I smelled a Queen Elizabeth Rose - one my mother had - I smelled a Queen Elizabeth Rose again...
At Sunnyside I was thinking of Tom's t-shirts he left to people - and found a green hair-tie washed up in the rocks - which reminded me of a pink hair-tie from
At the memorial service people watched a small object on the horizon become a canoe as it came near - the rowers pulled the canoe up the rocky beach and they carried a box which contained t-shirts that had belonged to Tom Heidlebaugh, which were awarded to friends at the service.
Tom Heidlebaugh's canoe book's title - Great Canoes: Reviving A Northwest Coast Tradition