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Our Third Annual Bartlemas Wayzgoose

If you are longing for cooler weather in the midst of this long hot summer, I’ve got some good news: Bartlemas comes on Monday. St. Bartholomew’s Day. His feast day is a most literary one but it also provides a nod of acknowledgment to the subtly shifting wheel of the year and, in particular, of summer beginning to yield to autumn. We’ll be celebrating Bartlemas with a traditional Bartlemas Wayzgoose at Convivio Bookworks beginning this weekend and on Monday evening, too. If you’re local, please come! It’s an open invitation. We’ll have a print project on the press for you to print (a good quote from John Adams) and my sister is making not one, not two, but three different flavors of pizzelle (a cookie made in a press), and we’re serving our own Horn & Hardart Automat Coffee and we’ll see what other fun we can conjure up. And the shop, of course, will be open for fun, eclectic shopping… and our Autumn Preview (Hello, Spooky Season!)

So, what’s all this bookish Wayzgoose fuss over St. Bartholomew, anyway? He’s a saint with a connexion to all the disciplines of the Book Arts. He is, first of all, one of the patron saints of bookbinders. Not much is known about St. Bartholomew himself. He was one of the Twelve Disciples. He is thought to have traveled to India, but tradition says that he met his end in Armenia in the first century. His martyrdom was a gruesome one––one that by association made St. Bartholomew a patron saint of butchers (a common trade amongst my paternal ancestors) and of tanners and of bookbinders, who very often bind books in leather. I’ll leave the details of his martyrdom, based on those associations, to your imagination, but early bookbinders decided his patronage of their craft was a natural fit.

There is a connexion to papermaking, too, and for this, we go back to the days before glazed glass windows. Back then it was only the wealthiest people who could afford glass windows, while the rest of us simply had openings in the walls and shutters. All summer long the shutters would be open, letting in the cool nighttime breezes. As we approach the end of August, though, you’d certainly be thinking about preparing for the chillier days to come in fall and winter, and it was the local papermaker you went to, for he had been making special paper at this time of year, paper heavily infused with beeswax, that you would install inside your shutters, to help keep the elements out and the warmth in, and the day to do this task was traditionally––you guessed it––Bartlemas.

It’s the printers who really made a big deal of Bartlemas, especially in England. One result of putting waxed paper on your windows is a reduction in natural light. And so the window paper went up in the printing offices and out came the candles and lanterns so typesetters and printers could see what they were doing. A good print shop proprietor would make a celebration of this day. This celebration came to be known as a “Wayzgoose.” The reason for the name is, sadly, lost to time. But Randall Holme, in 1688, gave us this description of the Bartlemas Wayzgoose:

It is customary for all journeymen to make every year, new paper windows about Bartholomew-tide, at which time the master printer makes them a feast called a Wayzgoose, to which is invited the corrector, founder, smith, ink-maker, &c. who all open their purses and give to the workmen to spend in the tavern or ale-house after the feast. From which time they begin to work by candle light.

To be sure, there was a good quantity of ale consumed as part of the Wayzgoose. In some places, mead, the delightful intoxicating beverage made from honey, was the beverage of choice. Especially in Cornwall, where a Blessing of the Mead ceremony takes place even today at this time of year. Continuing the road of connexions, our friend St. Bartholomew is also a patron saint of beekeepers, and as we continue to gather our stores for the coming winter, it is traditional, too, to bring in the honey crop on his feast day.

And so we raise our glasses (or our tankards) on Bartlemas, and especially in print shops, as we ponder candlelight, and the coming end of summer, and books and paper and the power of the press. I do hope you’ll join us if you live nearby. We’re in lovely and quirky Lake Worth Beach at 1110 North G Street, Suite D, Lake Worth Beach, FL 33460. Hours of our Wayzgoose celebration: Saturday & Sunday August 22 & 23 from 11 AM to 4 PM, and Monday Evening, August 24 (St. Bartholomew’s Day) from 5 to 9 PM.

Dark of night grows longer
as Summer slips away;
Whilst books & prints & paper
honor old St. Bartlemy’s Day!

SEPTEMBER WRITERS’ WORKSHOP
I, myself, have signed up our next workshop: True Stories Cleverly Told: Exploring Creative Nonfiction for Narrative, Essay, & Memoir with writer and literary agent Cricket Freeman, on Saturday September 19. Cricket is one of our favorite people in the literary world. She and I met several years ago at a weeklong writers’ workshop in Gainesville and Cross Creek, Florida, at the home of Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings, called “Writing the Region.” The experience of both the workshop and meeting Cricket transformed my writing. You will learn a lot! Cricket’s workshop is a full-day class that includes a delicious box lunch from one of our favorite local spots, Aioli in West Palm Beach. Class limit is 8 people; 5 seats currently remain. If you love writing, I encourage you to do this.

That’s all for now. If you’re a Convivio Book of Days reader and you come to our Wayzgoose, please do say hello! I’ll most likely be the one showing you how to operate the printing press. We can eat cookies together!

Happy Bartlemas!
John

 

 

Sail Across the Water, or Your August Book of Days

Lammas greetings! It’s the First of August and Lammas, today, brings the first of the traditional harvest festival days to our late summer calendar. I’ve got news, too, which folks who love cooler days and nights will enjoy, and which folks who love summer will not: Lammas is our first indicator, too, that summer is waning. Lammas is a cross quarter day, a time of marked transition: we find ourselves about halfway now, in the Northern Hemisphere, between the Midsummer Solstice and the Autumnal Equinox. The days will continue to pass and the shift toward fall will be more and more obvious.

It is still very much summer here in Lake Worth, though, as it is on your Convivio Book of Days calendar for August, our gift to you this first day of the month. On this month’s calendar, three women are sailing across the water in a row boat in an 1883 oil painting by Finnish artist Albert Edelfelt. The calendar is, as usual, a printable PDF, so you may print it and tack it to your bulletin board or your refrigerator or the wooden door that leads to the staircase. CLICK HERE for the calendar.

Lammas each summer marks the first grain harvest of the year, and tradition from our agrarian past would have us bake a fresh loaf of bread today with the newly harvested grain. The name is, in fact, derived from “Loaf Mass.” The Celts call it Lughnasadh. And whether you bake it yourself or fetch it from a bakery, Lammas is, I think, a fine day for a crusty loaf. You might also consider a wee bit of warming whisky, another product of grain, and you might raise your glass to John Barleycorn, the Spirit of the Grain.

 

LATE SUMMER WORKSHOPS
I’m very excited about our two late summer workshops at the Bookworks! The first one coming up is a new Convivio Cookery workshop: Ricotta Gnocchi, set for Saturday August 15, 2026. (That’s my Grandma Assunta’s birthday and she would love that we are teaching you how to make homemade pasta that day!) This is not gnocchi served with ricotta, mind you: No, this is a recipe from Grandma’s friend, Adeline, that replaces the traditional potato dough with a dough that incorporates fresh ricotta. The result? A much lighter gnocchi. If you’ve ever eaten gnocchi and thought they felt like so many fishing weights in your belly, you’ll be pleased to know this is not the case with ricotta gnocchi. You’ll serve the gnocchi you make that evening with a quick marinara sauce (and we provide you with the recipe for that, too).

The second workshop, in September, is a writing workshop that I, for one, have already signed up for: True Stories Cleverly Told: Exploring Creative Nonfiction for Narrative, Essay, & Memoir with writer and literary agent Cricket Freeman, on Saturday September 19. Cricket is one of our favorite people in the literary world. You will learn a lot! The writing workshop is a full-day class that includes a delicious box lunch from one of our favorite local spots, Aioli in West Palm Beach. Class limit in each workshop is 8 people.

 

 

BARTLEMAS WAYZGOOSE 2026
Finally, I’ll ask you to mark your calendars for our 2026 Bartlemas Wayzgoose event. We’re planning on celebrating this year’s Goose on Saturday & Sunday, August 22 & 23, during the day from 11 to 4, and then on St. Bartholomew’s Day (Bartlemas), Monday, August 24, in the evening, from 5 to 9 PM. I know a Monday event is odd for us, but Bartlemas is the traditional Wayzgoose day, so I’d like to honor it… but I do have to work during the day. So, we’ll open up the shop for you that evening for Wayzgoose treats and a free print project (and the full weekend before Monday, too). You know how much we love a good obscure holiday!

 

 

Top Image: Kesä Saaristossa, or Summer in the Archipelago, by Albert Edelfelt. Oil on canvas, 1883 [Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons].

 

Our Lady of Mount Carmel

July 16 brings the Feast of Our Lady of Mount Carmel and my mother’s name day––her Onomastico, in Italian. I will have to pull her earlobes today, as this is tradition for your Onomastico, at least according to Mom, though she does not remember why. Perhaps she never knew. Sometimes we just do what we do and don’t know why it’s done.

Be that as it may, July 16 and the Feast of Our Lady of Mount Carmel is, in fact, the name day for anyone called Carmela or any of the variants of the name: So, Buon Onomastico to all the Carmelas (spelled with one L or two), and to all the Camillas and Camilles, to all the Cammies, perhaps to all the Camerons, and to all the Millies, which is the name Mom typically goes by, and the name for which you know her best: she is the Millie in Millie’s Tea Towels, the hand-embroidered tea towels she makes that we sell here at the shop and on our website. I always assume it’s a good day to enjoy caramels, too, only because I don’t know how many years it took me, as a young boy, to grasp the difference between the words Carmel and Caramel. And perhaps it is a good day to be in Carmel-by-the-Sea in California.

What Mom remembers most about her name day is the feast in her old Brooklyn neighborhood: a feast that went on for many days each mid-July in honor of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, and still does to this day. Sausage & pepper sandwiches, fried zeppole, elaborate towers carried on the shoulders of strong men… mostly Mom remembers admiring the cute boys in the bands who played the old Italian songs.

I will also ask that you pray or put good energy into the universe on behalf of Mom: she had a fall a week ago and while she didn’t seem hurt at the time, she’s been having a good deal of trouble walking since. She’s been to the ER and there were X-rays, and she’s been to an orthopedic doctor and there is physical therapy to come, but not for another week, probably, which seems to us a long time to wait to get better when you’re 99, but maybe this is the state of medical care in the US these days? Today we got Mom a pedaling device she can use in her chair so her legs get some motion, at least. She has pedaled diligently twice tonight since the device arrived. And I’ve been here at the old family home helping out as much as I can. My sister and I help her get about, and we are working our best on getting Mom back to her old self again.

Other than that, she feels fine. A present arrived for her yesterday in the mail from a family friend, Joseph, in her old neighborhood. He sent her a scapular for Our Lady of Mount Carmel: a little devotional worn around the neck. And there Mom is, in the photo above, wearing her new scapular. She wore it all day when it arrived yesterday, and she wore it to bed, and she is wearing it now as I type this. Thank you, Joseph; your gift means a lot to her.

Each day brings a different Onomastico. Mine was just a few weeks ago, at Midsummer: St. John’s Day on June 24. No one wished me a buon Onomastico that day, but it’s ok. I’m not holding any grudges.

NEW SUMMER WORKSHOPS
We have two new workshops posted to our website at the WORKSHOPS page! The first is a new Convivio Cookery workshop: Ricotta Gnocchi, set for Saturday August 15, 2026. (That’s my Grandma Assunta’s birthday and she would love that we are teaching you how to make homemade pasta that day!) We’ll teach you how to make a lighter gnocchi; this recipe is from Grandma’s friend, Adeline, and it skips the heavy potatoes and instead uses fresh ricotta in the dough: a delicious and much lighter alternative.

The second workshop, in September, is a writing workshop that I am definitely participating in: True Stories Cleverly Told: Exploring Creative Nonfiction for Narrative, Essay, & Memoir with writer and literary agent Cricket Freeman, on Saturday September 19. Cricket is one of our favorite people in the literary world. You will learn a lot about writing and get a solid critique of your earlier work, should you wish to bring an example to class. The writing workshop is a full-day class that includes a delicious box lunch from one of our favorite local spots, Aioli in West Palm Beach. Class limit in each workshop is 8 people. Either workshop would make a fine onomastico present! Or a good day out of any sort for you and your friends or family.

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