Monthly Archives: February 2015

Our Second Annual Copperman’s Day Print

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Sometimes it takes us a very long time to complete even a simple project. This has been the case with this, our Second Annual Copperman’s Day print. It is a three-color print job, so it wasn’t exactly the simplest project (each color is a separate print run). Be that as it may, we would have liked to have had this one completed a few weeks ago.

This project was begun on Copperman’s Day, which is an old Dutch printer’s holiday that falls each year on the Monday after Epiphany, which this year was the 12th of January. Printers’ apprentices in Holland would get the day off on Copperman’s Day to work on their own print projects, which they would sell for a copper apiece. And while we began in a timely fashion, a series of unfortunate events kept the project from reaching completion until only a few days ago. And here, finally, is this year’s Copperman’s Day print.

As luck would have it, our message this year for Copperman’s Day of “Take Peace” comes right on the heels of Concordia, the ancient Roman feast of harmony and goodwill. The message itself continues the theme of our inaugural Copperman’s Day print from last year, which read “Take Joy.” These suggestions are direct from a Christmas Eve letter written by Fra Giovanni Giocando in 1513. In his letter, Fra Giovanni implores us to “take joy, take peace, take heaven.” These things are up to us to choose, all a matter of perspective.

This year’s Copperman’s Day print is made from historic wood and metal types, set by hand and printed on the Vandercook 4 proof press in our Lake Worth shop. Like last year, we are utilizing a variant of self determined pricing and splitting the proceeds with the Jaffe Center for Book Arts. We are raising money this year for the Jaffe Support Fund, which is the fund JCBA uses to purchase new books and broadsides from book artists around the globe for placement in JCBA’s permanent collection, an amazing resource for students and researchers in the book arts. The self-determined pricing allows you to purchase a Copperman’s Day print (or a set of them, should you wish to share the message with others) at varying levels of generosity toward the craftsmen and the Jaffe Center. You can purchase one for as little as a dollar (sorry, a copper is not worth what it once was!). And if our $8 flat shipping rate scares you, don’t worry, there are just two of us here operating Convivio Bookworks, and we have the ability to charge you considerably less for shipping if all you purchase today are diminutive prints like this. The $8 flat rate shipping is automatically attached to each order, but we will change it before we actually charge your credit card, and I assure you we will charge you a very fair price for shipping.

So a belated happy Copperman’s Day to you! Raise your glass with us tonight and take joy, then, and take peace. And we’ll give you three guesses as to what next year’s Copperman’s Day message will be.

 

Harmony & Goodwill

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It is perhaps a sign of our times (or of our natures) that the word concord does not get used very much these days, and even accord is a word we hear rarely; yet we are all too familiar with the word discord. Concord is agreement, harmony, unanimity, and discord: well, we all know about that.

The ancient Romans had a day to deal with these things, and it is today, the 22nd of February. It is the Feast of Concordia, a feast of goodwill and harmony, and the concept was simple: family and friends gather for a meal and at that meal, all disputes are settled. It is a day to make amends for wrongs done, a day to reconcile differences. To put discord to rest and to nurture concord. To do this over bread and wine is a simple, humble act.

If there is discord in your life, perhaps this is the ritual needed to turn that into concord, to activate peace and harmony. To be sure, the concord involves a willingness from both parties, and someone, of course, must have the courage to take the first step. But being willing to let go of bitterness and to activate concord is a dramatic change, and even if you find the other party unwilling, you have given yourself a great gift in releasing the power the discord has over you. That is the gift of this day, the gift of Concordia. And so we wish you harmony and goodwill.

 

Pancakes!

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To begin with: my apologies. We lost a good friend and mentor in late January, Arthur Jaffe, it was difficult to get back on two feet once that happened. Arthur was a great guy: the type of person we all want to emulate, the type of person who reminds us that it is important to appreciate each day, and that, after all, is what this blog is all about. He was a subscriber to the blog and a believer in it and in me and was looking forward to seeing the Convivio Book of Days as a real book someday, for he was a man who loved books and left a real legacy of them.

And so I missed writing to you about St. Valentine and about St. Agatha and who knows what else. But I was at the Finnish bakery in Lantana the other day, the place packed with tall Finns speaking a tongue I do not understand, and on the top of the cases was something I had never seen there before: round pastries that were bursting with whipped cream. I asked the Finnish woman behind the counter about them. “We make them every February,” she said. “They are filled with almond paste and whipped cream. You should have one.”

She said they were not affiliated with any particular holiday (“No, we just make them every February”), but it was a day or two later, in realizing I had forgotten about St. Agatha’s Day, that I realized the Finns at the bakery were probably tuning into a tradition perhaps long forgotten, for the shape and the filling happens to be exactly like that of the pastries that the nuns of Catania in Sicily make for St. Agatha’s Day, which was on the 5th of February. The story is gruesome (in her martyrdom in the third century, St. Agatha’s breasts were severed) but the pastries are delicious (meant, as they are, to evoke what was lost by the saint) and people have been unapologetic about these things through the ages. Why wouldn’t we bake something like this in February?

I also missed writing to you about Carnevale, and now, today, it is Mardi Gras, its festive conclusion. It is known in some places as Shrove Tuesday, and tradition would have us eat pancakes for supper tonight. Pancakes for supper? Yes, please. That alone is cause for celebration. The idea is it is a supper designed to use up the last of the eggs, the last of the butter, the last of all that was restricted in earlier days as we enter the somber season of lent, which begins tomorrow with Ash Wednesday. It was a matter of necessity as much as of observance in those times, for by this time of year, the stocks of food from the harvest were probably quite depleted. If folks were to make it through to the first harvests of spring and summer, a little restraint now was an important thing.

But that is tomorrow. Tonight, we celebrate. Tonight, we have pancakes for supper, and we remember the importance to love each day.

 

Image: De Pannenkoekenbakster (The Pancake Maker) by Jan Miense Molenaer. Oil on canvas, 1645 [Public domain] via Wikimedia Commons.

 

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