Category Archives: Equinox

Balance, Vernal

The world feels anything but balanced these days. Hatred, discord, dishonesty, disrespect, war: we’ve been tending the weeds in our world garden for years now, and these are the things we’ve chosen to sow and harvest. But despite the follies of our ways, Spring officially arrives today in the Northern Hemisphere. It comes with our Vernal Equinox: day and night are roughly equal now across this old earth, and in the next few days, the balance shifts and our Northern Hemisphere will begin to receive more daylight hours than night, while the reverse shift occurs in the Southern Hemisphere. The road to summer is more obvious now in the Northern Hemisphere; the road to winter more obvious in the Southern. At least until the June Solstice, when things begin to shift again. No day is ever the same as the wheel of the year turns. Nothing is permanent. And this gives us hope, too, that humanity will not be forever stuck in the collective anxiety of our current days.

Here in Lake Worth, which is currently in Eastern Daylight Time, 10:46 AM is the moment of equinox this time around. You might pause to mark the moment. Or you might neglect it completely. It makes no difference. The change, the balance, will come either way.

COME SEE US at the SHOP
We’re opening the shop this weekend (Saturday & Sunday, March 21 & 22) for the second of our Springtide Markets, where you can stock up on special things for the upcoming Easter season: handmade pysanky from Ukraine, handmade wooden bunnies from Germany and Sweden, paper egg containers from Germany, Swedish sweet and sour candies and licorice for your Easter basket, books and cards and more. 11 AM to 4 PM each day. We’ll be serving Swedish ginger snaps and black currant saft and our own Löfbergs Swedish coffee while you shop! Shop online, too!

Workshops, too! Currently on the calendar: Introduction to Encaustic Painting with instructor Glo Graham Sollecito on Saturday April 11 and Introduction to Pysanky with instructor Lissie Bartlett on Sunday April 12. More pasta making and book arts workshops soon to come!

 

Image: “Atlas Holding Up the Celestial Globe” by Guercino. Oil on canvas, 1646 [Public domain] via Wikimedia Commons.

 

End of Summer Road

We’ve been hinting, since Lammas at the start of August, of summer’s waning and autumn’s slow approach, and today we find ourselves unquestionably there, for autumn arrives today in its official capacity in our Northern Hemisphere. 2:19 in the afternoon is the moment here in Lake Worth. In honor of this milestone, we are releasing our newest letterpress printed broadside, which, to be honest, was printed at the end of 2022. Convivio friend Kathleen Maugeri wrote the poem for the broadside in 2022, and I printed it, together with Lionel Zaccardi, on the midwinter solstice that same year. But it is a poem about the end of summer, the shift to autumn, printed at midwinter… it is a project that bridged many seasons. When Lionel and I printed it, suddenly it was Christmas, and then the new year came, and then I tucked the broadsides away on a shelf (a most logical one: a bookshelf), and then the end of summer came again and I couldn’t recall the logic behind where I’d last set the edition of broadsides, and the logic was not revealed again to me until just a few weeks ago. And here we are: end of summer again, “ambling along toward Autumn,” as the poem goes. You may see the project by clicking here.

Later this evening, once the sun has set, Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, will begin. Micah 7:19 reads, “You will cast all their sins into the depths of the sea,” and you may find people at the water’s edge during Rosh Hashanah, casting bread into the sea, each bit of bread carrying some of those sins. And with dinner tonight: a round loaf of challah, round to symbolize the circle of the year (as one year ends, another year begins), and, of course, apples dipped in honey… and, with some luck, teiglach, too. L’shanah Tovah.

At the shop, we had our Hallowe’en Boo Bazaar this past weekend. Saturday was busy, but the skies opened up on Sunday morning and it did not stop raining until Sunday evening, just in time for a lovely sunset, but not many folks came out because of the weather. I will try my best to schedule another Boo Bazaar for some evening before Hallowe’en, but it gets a bit tough for us this time of year, as already next weekend we will be in Miami at the German American Social Club preparing for Oktoberfest. Last Sunday I taught a pasta making workshop at the shop and gosh, we had the best time. Check out our workshops page for more opportunities to learn new things. Next up is Gift Basket Making with instructor Deborah Desser on Saturday October 4. If you’re looking for a new side hustle… this might be a great idea for you.

Happy Autumn to you all.

Approach of Spring, & San Giuzeppole

It’s the 19th of March: St. Joseph’s Day. And what St. Patrick’s Day is to the Irish, so St. Joseph’s Day is to the Italians. In Sicily, folks will be eating Pasta con le Sarde: very often Bucatini, and always with chopped sardines and anchovies, with chopped fennel, raisins, and saffron: flavors which nod to the Arabic influence upon Sicily and the rest of Southern Italy (from where my family hails). This pasta dish, which is topped with toasted breadcrumbs (to symbolize St. Joseph’s carpentry sawdust) is particularly Sicilian.

My Grandma Cutrone, who was from Palo del Colle, in Apulia, near Bari, would build an altar to St. Joseph in her home each March, and to all the visitors who came to see it, she would give oranges and boxes of animal crackers. This was before my time, so I never got to see the altar, save for in poorly-lit silent 8 mm home movies, nor did I ever get to ask why the animal crackers, though I can guess why the oranges: oranges, for centuries before they were commonplace, were beautiful, valuable gifts that symbolized the golden sun and its promised return after a long winter. Oranges made lovely gifts at Christmastime, and, I imagine, were just as welcome at the start of Spring.

St. Joseph’s Day is also Father’s Day in Italy, which is fitting, as Joseph was Mary’s husband and foster father to her son, Jesus. One of my favorite songs for the day is an old carol for Christmas called “The Cherry Tree Carol.” In it, Joseph is so very human and he comes across as a real jerk until he comes to understand, thanks to the cherry tree’s bowing down, the greater mystery he has become part of. It’s a song that’s been sung for many centuries, but I have two favorite recordings of it. One is by Emmylou Harris and is just so beautifully done. The other is from a Christmas Revels performance called Ribbon of Highway. It’s sung by Charmaine Li-Lei Slaven and I just love her emphasis on Joseph’s standing around while Mary gathers cherries… Joseph’s grumpiness and humanity really shines through in Charmaine’s version.

We call St. Joseph “San Giuseppe,” and while my family does not make Pasta con le Sarde (we are not Sicilian, after all) for St. Joseph’s Day, we will enjoy Zeppole di San Giuseppe. We make zeppole at New Year’s Eve, too, but Zeppole di San Giuseppe are different: these are delicious pastries that are filled with custard and Amarena cherries. They are Lenten treats that are meant to be eaten just on and around the 19th of March, though some Italian bakeries now bake them all year long (which, as you might imagine, I do not approve of). Seth has come to call the day San Giuzeppole Day (and that I do approve of). If you do nothing else today to celebrate, find yourself an Italian bakery and buy some Zeppole di San Giuseppe (or Sfingi di San Giuseppe, which are filled with sweet ricotta cream (like cannoli), rather than custard) and be sure to serve your pastries with strong espresso. Perfetto!

This year, as is often the case, San Giuseppe welcomes us to Spring, for the next day, March 20 at 5:01 AM Eastern Daylight Time, will bring the Vernal Equinox to the Northern Hemisphere and a brief period of roughly balanced sunlight and darkness across the globe. It is the start of Spring by the almanac for us, while in the Southern Hemisphere, it is the start of Autumn. The Wheel of the Year never ceases its slow turning, and now, once we pass this equinox moment, our Northern Hemisphere days begin to log more daylight hours than night. We are halfway between the Midwinter Solstice we left in December and the Midsummer Solstice we approach in June. But San Giuseppe, he begs us to put the Moka pot on the stove, brew an espresso with a nice crema, perhaps, and sit at the table and visit with friends and family and some zeppole. There is plenty of time for work, and plenty of time for Lenten austerity. Today, we get to enjoy ourselves.

*

Those are my sister Marietta’s homemade Zeppole di San Giuseppe in the photo above. So good!

A reminder that our shop will be closed for the rest of March, but we will reopen again on the First Saturday of April, and indeed all the Saturdays of April, for our Springtide Saturdays series. Your online orders are still welcome, and we will be filling orders this week, but orders placed on March 20 or later won’t be filled until the first week of April.

We also have two in-house workshops coming up this spring! Collagraph Printmaking with instructor Kim Spivey is on Sunday April 6, and I’ll be teaching a workshop called Pure Bookbinding (these are books made without adhesive) on Sunday May 4.