Monday, 16 June 2014

Father's Day Luncheon

Yesterday, Father's Day Sunday, I was cordially invited to the St. Stephen's Church Father's Day Luncheon.
Yes, I know it's my church, but I had not planned on attending, until I received "the call" from my girlfriend on Friday afternoon....you don't say no to her.


Organised with great expertise by my girlfriend, who was also the Master of Ceremonies, it was a lovely afternoon and I had a great time.
It was held at the St.Leonard's Boys' School Hall, and many church members and friends and family came out to celebrate.
It was refreshing to see my priest Rev. Fr. George Harewood sitting and relaxing with his flock and not officiating except over his meal.
As I mentioned, the event was well organised, and things flowed smoothly throughout.
Upon arrival, we were issued with two tickets...one with a number for our meal and the other ticket was for dessert. Our meal ticket was actually the chronological number of our arrival.  This way when the meal was served the numbers were announced in batches of 50 persons so it wasn't one long line headed for the serving table.

It was admirable to see the young members of the church officiating as Ushers and Hostesses.  We were escorted to our table by a well dressed young man (Christopher).
The Programme was chock full of live entertainment and provided a good backdrop to the scrumptious fare on the menu.


 St. Leonard's Boys' Choir
Dance presentations by the youngsters.

Dr. Gabby Carter
Local calypsonian singing one of his hits "Emmerton".
Singer Tony Grazette also performed.
Lots of tasty dishes to choose from
Cream of Pumpkin & Ginger Soup, Potato Salad, Coleslaw, Plantation Garden Salad,
Baked Supreme of Chicken, Fried Filet of Flying Fish stuffed with fresh herbs and spices, Bajan Beef Stew, Glazed Baked Ham with Pineapple, Baked Turkey, Peas & Rice, Veggie Rice, Macaroni Cheese Pie, Caribbean Green Bananas with cod fish, Fresh Seasonal Vegetables, Assorted Cakes, Bread Pudding & Rum Sauce, and Fruit Salad.

The tables had lovely floral centrepieces and each table was labeled with a floral name....ours was Sunflower.  The tables beside us were Hyacinth and Spiderwort.

I think I can be forgiven for not remembering to take a photo of my plate, but I can tell you that I enjoyed every single mouth watering morsel on my plate.
After lunch, the dessert ticket was presented to the dessert table servers and you made your choice of your dessert package which was readily available.....no long line with folks insisting they want every single dessert that their eyes could see which is normally the case.

My dessert package came  home with me so I could share with you know who.
At the end of the afternoon, it was time for the drawing of the door prizes.
The Door Prizes were won by excited patrons who now have catamaran cruises, dinners, bank accounts, furniture etc to enjoy....I was not so lucky. 

There were even special prizes for the father with the most children present, and the father with the youngest child present.

It was an enjoyable afternoon, and I think next year I will make myself available before I get another "call."


Sunday, 15 June 2014

Happy Father's Day!!

Photo courtesy of Tiiu Roiser - www.freetiiupix.cwahi.com

I miss my Dad.
I remember him every day with his gentle manner and his never ending source of knowledge that he shared with everyone around him.
Back then there was no world wide web, just a set of Collier's Encyclopedias on the bookshelf.
Whenever I needed to find out the why, what, or wherefore of some unknown subject,  I would seek him out and he would explain everything, making it as simple as apple pie. 

My Dad taught me how to change a light bulb, how to drive, operate power tools, appreciate good music, and how not to take nonsense from "the boys."

A natural DIYer and a true McGyver, he could make or fix anything under the sun. I inherited my inquisitive "what makes things tick" nature from him.

He was not one to show his love with lots of hugging and kissing but the twinkle in his eye and the nod of his head as he showed his approval was enough for me.
Never ever did he raise his hand to share lashes when we were kids....just one look said it all.....we respected him and the earth he walked on immensely.
I do miss him.


To all the wonderful fathers out there, I want to wish you a Happy Happy Father's Day!!!

Saturday, 14 June 2014

What a pity

Today I thought I would attend an auction sale held in the north of the island.  An apartment complex was being sold to make way for another investor to take over the property...only thing is they are not interested in the building at all, just the land.  
It is my understanding that the property may just be used as a lawn by the business investor which has purchased the land.
So come next week, the wrecking crew will arrive and it will be no more.

 It had been closed up for some time.......

 .....and had fallen into disrepair.

 What was once a captivating beauty.......

 sadly...........will no longer be around to admire.

 

 With structural damage evident in some areas.....

 
  I wondered why it was allowed to sit for so long unattended and unloved, gasping for just a little care.....


......until it couldn't hang on anymore.


What a darn pity.
N.B. No I did not stick around for the sale.  I heard from my friends afterwards that the prices were skyrocket high.....too rich for my blood.

Friday, 13 June 2014

George Washington House

My island is rich in history, and wherever I may roam I am always surrounded by a bygone culture.



Last Friday I had the opportunity to visit George Washington House located on Bush Hill, St. Michael when I popped by for another important occasion which I will follow up with in a separate post.

Officially opened on January 13, 2007, George Washington House holds the distinction of being the only house that George Washington, the future first President of the United States, ever lived in outside of the continental United States.
This historical fact is not widely known, but back in November 1751, 19 year old surveyor George Washington accompanied his older half-brother Lawrence, who was sick with tuberculosis, to the island to seek treatment as suggested by many.
They hoped that Lawrence's health would improve with the tropical climate and the high quality of medical care in Barbados at the time.

Back then, Bridgetown was one of the three major cities in the developed world, along with Boston and London. 
The port of Bridgetown was one of the largest ports of the British Empire and also one of the busiest in the world.....it was a big city for the Washingtons.  The island's fertile lands generated extraordinary wealth for the British.

They rented the house overlooking Carlisle Bay for two months from a Captain Crofton, Commander of James Fort in Bridgetown. 
George's diary reveals that he viewed the monthly rent (Pounds sterling 15.00) "exclusive of liquors and washing" as being "extravagantly dear."

George enjoyed the beauty of the island and the delicious fruits he found here, especially pineapple which was his favourite according to Barbados Museum records.
He described a vibrant, sophisticated society with entertaining theatre and an imposing British military garrison.
In his diary, we read:
“In the cool of the evening we rode in the country and were perfectly enraptured with the beautiful scenery which every side presented our view. The fields of cane, corn, fruit trees in a delightful green..”

He was enchanted with the island and while here he examined the money-making sugar cane industry and the role that Barbados played in the Atlantic economy.
Being a "passionate landowner" himself, he was impressed by what he observed....some of the most innovative farming techniques of the day. 
He also had the opportunity to observe first hand the full extent of the plantation slavery system.

The headquarters for the British Army in the region was in Barbados, which had "one of the best fortified coast lines in the British Caribbean." With the approval of the Fort's Commander, George's keen interest was satisfied by visiting forts like the Barbados Garrison which was the largest in the British colonies in the 18th and 19th centuries (where he could observe their drills) and military structures like Charles Fort which was erected to protect Carlisle Bay in 1650, as well as St.Ann's Fort, the main depot for military supplies on the island, and these visits were probably what steered him into a military career. The knowledge he gained would serve him in good stead later on in his life when he returned to Virginia, USA on December 22, 1751.

Despite the salubrious climate, George contracted smallpox, a disease which can be fatal, however he was fortunate to be treated by a Dr. Lanaham  "a third-generation Barbadian" who was a "practitioner of physick and surgery."
He recovered fully after a successful medical treatment and instantly gained lifetime immunity from the disease. This was very important because during the Revolutionary War the colonial army was ravaged by smallpox. But because he was immune he avoided suffering from this illness like his troops who were being wiped out from a smallpox epidemic. He also saved the lives of countless numbers of his troops by ordering mass inoculations against the disease.

This brief visit to the island, had a profound effect on the young and impressionable George who had been satisfied to aspire to be a surveyor, but when he returned to his Virginia countryside, he immediately requested a military commission from the governor of the colony. It was an important chapter in his life as he would go on to be the first President of the United States of America and a great military and political leader.  

Sadly, his brother Lawrence died two months after (July 1752) returning to his Mt. Vernon home in the United States. 
Plaque on entrance wall
Across the car park is the entrance to the house and the cafe and also the Visitor's Centre.



Lush foliage throughout the beautiful landscaped grounds.
The path opens up ever so tauntingly......
....to reveal the first anticipated glimpse of the house.
Coming into view
Almost there
George Washington House
An 18th century Georgian-styled plantation house that has been beautifully restored.
 It was originally the British Military Regimental Resident Engineer's Quarters from 1713 and later became Bush Hill House, the Commanding Officers Quarters.
 
During the 300 years since Washington's visit, the house has served as a family home, a rental house, a base for French prisoners, part of the British military Garrison on Barbados, then again as a family home, then as commercial offices from the 1940's.
Once it was identified at the true "Washington" house, a proposal was put forward by the Barbados National Trust to the Barbados Government to restore and develop the property.



The house has been restored and furnished as a typical plantation residence of the mid-18th century.


The lower floor of the house displays period furnishings and the upper floor is a museum with visual and audio exhibits of 18th century Barbadian life.


Four poster bed with lumpy mattress and mosquito netting.
Dining Room where "DINNER WITH GEORGE" event takes place (see below)
Table seats 30 persons
The Kitchen
Various items of crockery and cutlery were recovered from the nearby gully.
A statue of George sitting reading a book
 Drip filtering system
 This system was used to filter water and also to keep it cool.
Water was poured into the top stone pot and because of its porosity, the water would gradually drip into the stone pot below, and then continue to drip into the third stone pot. This allowed the impurities in the water to be filtered out and also cooled  as if by ice  by the time it reached the bottom pot.

The Reception Building
The house tour begins here with an informative film "George Washington in Barbados."





The original 1719 Bath House

The original 1719 Water Mill
I must return to take a photo when it's covered in flowers after this drought that we're having is over.

The Administration Building

Coffee Barbados Cafe



The Stables Coffee Shop
The stables were added in the 1800s.



Visitor's Entrance
Construction area just inside the car park entrance
More on that in a follow-up post.

George Washington

If you really want to relive the past, there is a seasonal dinner theatre production "DINNER WITH GEORGE" held at the house every Monday evening from December to March and also August and September 7pm -10pm.


This unique interactive dining and theatrical experience allows "George Washington" to relay his story in an authentic 1751 dinner setting.


A scrumptious 5 course 18th century dinner is served to 29 guests along with "George" at the long dining table in a room enhanced only by candlelight.
The evening's meal is served by staff in period dress.
Link to  Dinner with George and the Garrison.


Boston Globe review here.
Another interesting article here and here.
And yet another interesting article from a slave's eyes here.

"George Washington House is managed by the Bush Hill Tourism Trust Inc., a non-profit charitable organisation whose Governing Board is made up of Directors from the Barbados National Trust and the Barbados Tourism Investment Inc.
The Bush Hill Tourism Trust Inc. has been working with advisors from the Colonial Williamsburg Foundation of Virginia, the University of Florida’s Preservation Institute: Caribbean, the Society of the Cincinnati and local architects, historians and archaeologists.
For more information on why George Washington visited Barbados Click here…
For more historical facts Click here…

The house and surrounding buildings have now been added to the UNESCO World Heritage List as the Historic Garrison Area."


The George Washington House website is here.
George Washington in Barbados video Part 1 here:

George Washington in Barbados video Part 2: here

An interesting website on George Washington here:

The Architectural and Archaeological Analysis is here.

Thursday, 12 June 2014

How you doing Brownie?


How you doing Brownie?
I had not seen the Scaly-Naped pigeons in my back garden since I cut down the MacArthur Palm trees last year.
This morning however, two of them came by to perch on the palm tree nearest the patio, to pay Brownie a visit.
Animals are so instinctive.....they knew that my boy was not 100%.
I think they missed him chasing them this morning, so they came by to check in on him.

A couple of months ago, Mr. BrownBerts had started exhibiting a strange squirmy rolling around on his back ritual which made me laugh at first.  I had made sure that he was flea-less and tick-less and that his skin was not dry.  I had also mentioned it to the vet as well.

As I searched the internet to figure out what was going on with my boy, I came across several YouTube videos with dogs doing the exact thing.
After careful reading and research, I realised that he was indeed having some kind of seizure.
My boy Brownie was experiencing a kind of seizure which looked more like him rolling on the floor trying to scratch his back.
There he would be, lying down quite comfortably, when all of a sudden, up he jumps as if stung by a bee and starts a wild rolling around on his back.
I didn't relate his behaviour to a seizure in the beginning because the seizures my dogs had had over the years were quite different.

He was his usual high-spirited self in all other areas....still eating like a horse....chasing Brazen & company, checking for critters in the garden etc.
Then earlier this week, he started having an episode every 10 minutes or so.  I became quite concerned.

With Monday being Whitsuntide Bank Holiday, the vet office was closed. Tuesday we headed down to the office.
I was told that the episodes could be as a result of high excitability, stress, poison in the system or a reaction to a strong chemical cleaner, etc.
He was placed on Phenobarbital (30mg) for 10 days.
After the very first pill, the seizures reduced to only one per day, and now today he has not had a single seizure.


Early yesterday morning while still trying to find the bok choy munchers, I saw one of the dreaded cane toads in the garden bed.
I placed a bucket over the frog and called one of my friends, Paul to help me relocate it from the property.
It was afterwards that I remembered that Brownie had been digging frantically in a corner of the garden bed trying to get at something that was hiding there. 
I put two and two together, and now I am certain, that he was sprayed by the frog with those awful poisonous toxins.

Don't worry he is getting the best care ever.
After a small portion of my homemade soursop icecream as a treat, he is resting peacefully under my desk as I type this, so his recovery is well on the way.

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