Showing posts with label Passover. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Passover. Show all posts

Monday, April 9, 2012

Family Recipes

Grandma's Strawberry Passover Ice-Cream

Wayne Thiebaud
1920
Movements: Pop-Art


amtingredient
2 packages (8 oz packages)Frozen Strawberries
TwoLarge Bananas
1/2 juice of small lemon
twoEgg White


  • Mash fruit
  • add 1/2 cup sugar and lemon
  • beat egg white until foamy 
  • graddualy add 1/2 cup of sugar to a stiff peak.
  • fold together.
  • freeze until it thickens

My grandmother Pearl would make this Strawberry Ice-Cream every year for Passover, as far as I remember.   I looked forward to three things during my grandparents Passover Service, (1)welcoming Elijah, (2) searching for the afikoman under Grandfather's corduroy chair, (3)Eating Grandma's strawberry passover cedar.   I hope you enjoy sharing the ice-cream with your family this spring.   One can also use fresh strawberries instead of the frozen variety.  Shalom Aleichem.






Monday, April 2, 2012

Yamulkas in Berlin 1:30

However disagreeable the phenomenon may seem at moments of sensitivity it is seldom more than trivial. The dislike of Jews was a ready way for WASP literati to identify themselves with the great tradition. Besides, it is something like a hereditary option for non-Jews to exercise at a certain moment when they discover that they have a born right to decide whether they are for the Jews or against them. (Jews have no such right.)-Saul Bellow as quoted from the Jewish Literary Review

  Tevye Reads the Psalms Shalom Alechiem (1914 - 1916)


The Plain Facts

  1. Length:6 pages 
  2. Genre:Yiddish Old Country Tales
  3. Characters:Tevye speaks to Shalom Aleichem.
  4. Setting: a little village where Tevye lives. 

So, what's It About Man?


Tevye reads the psalms and reflects on the state of the Jewish People.  A people still in exile.   Tevye is speaking to Shalom Aleichem, and Shalom Aleichem is writing down the words.   I can envision a little imp like man, with a round belly, speaking in time with Fiddler on the Roof: If I were A Rich Man. This was the last Tevye story written.

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