Kintsugi - The Beauty of Brokenness
Even before I traveled to Japan, I was intrigued by the ceramic art form known as Kintsugi, which literally translates to “golden joinery.” On the face of it, the concept doesn’t make sense: If you break something, you’d just throw it out, right? It will never look the same again; why not just replace it, or at the very least hide it from others? If it’s not “whole” and perfect, it’s not worth using.
Legend has it that trying a different approach to brokenness originated in the fifteenth century, when shogun Ashikaga Yoshimasa (he of the wealthy warrior class) broke his favorite Chinese tea bowl. Supposedly, he sent the bowl back to China to be repaired, and when he got it back, he was shocked to see it was hideously cobbled together (Frankenstein comes to mind, even though that monster made his debut four centuries later).
Yoshimasa figured there had to be a better way, so he set his own craftsmen to work, and they hit upon putting the shattered bowl back together with veins of gold. Thus, kintsugi was born. Today, antique kintsugi pottery can sell for thousands of dollars; even contemporary kintsugi art pieces, depending the artist, can command hefty prices. With the right touch, a simple bowl or vase can be purposely destroyed and “reborn” into something much more beautiful than its original form.
The Imperfect Philosophy
Kintsugi is revered in Japan because it exemplifies the concept in Japanese aesthetics known as wabi-sabi, which embodies Buddhism’s three marks of existence, often described as impermanence, suffering, and interconnectedness. This philosophic view embraces such ideas as asymmetry (the opposite of “balance”), simplicity, roughness, modesty, the force of nature, and one concept many of us can relate to: visible signs of aging!
Meaningful Life Lessons
What appeals to me most about kintsugi as an expression of wabi-sabi is the idea that an imperfection isn’t something to feel bad about or hide, but something to acknowledge and find something positive about.
Let’s say you made a mistake in your life and it’s held you back from being your best self. You keep beating yourself up about whatever it is, even though it happened in the past.
Wabi-sabi says, why not accept the mistake, appreciate it for what it can teach you, and use what you’ve learned to make yourself a better individual than you were before? Kintsugi is a great symbol of that transformation.
DIY Kintsugi: anybody can create it…if you have the patience
The steps for creating kintsugi pottery are straightforward, but not easy. I attended a kintsugi workshop in Osaka, and they had it down to a science, but at home, it takes a lot more effort:
- Gather the pieces of pottery that you’ve either broken accidentally or broken on purpose in order to create an original piece of art. Make sure the pieces aren’t too small; three or four are plenty.
- Glue the pieces back together. Traditional kintsugi artisans use urushi lacquer that comes from the sap of a tree related to poison ivy. Unless you’re a purist, you might want to use another glue because urushi needs a lot of humidity to work well and takes a long time to set. Experiment with various products like Super or Gorilla Glue to find what works best for the type of material you’re putting back together. (Note: you can buy the various elements for the process online. Amazon carries lots of them; simply look for “Kintsugi Repair Kit.”)
- Fill in the gaps that might have resulted from a pottery shard or two that you can’t easily glue back into place. Traditionalists use urushi mixed with powdered clay or stone. The result might be some wider veins throughout your piece, but that’s okay.
- Once your piece is thoroughly dry and feels sturdy, paint the seams with gold, silver or platinum powder. Some people not only turn the cracks into golden or silver seams, but add decorative elements on parts of the object that weren’t even broken.
- Following the instructions for whatever embellishment you’re using, file and/or polish the veins so they shine like precious metal.
A word of caution: this process is not easy; I have tried it on several occasions and found it takes patience and a willingness to experiment. Even so, I think the metaphor works well, because as we all know, it’s not easy to work through mistakes we’ve made, to get to the point where we can honestly say whatever we went through made us a better person in the end.
Let me know if you decide to create your own kintsugi masterpiece and send me a pic at ab@abmichaels.com. I look forward to seeing how you turned something broken into something beautiful!
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Twelve Things You'll Want to Know About Sake
Part Two of My Dive into Japanese Culture
I love a tasty cocktail from time to time and a cold beer on a hot day, but sake? I think I sampled it once and never went back. But after my recent trip to Japan, I’ve realized my knowledge is sorely lacking about this unusual alcoholic beverage. So here are a dozen questions I set out to answer:
1. Why is Sake Japan's Signature drink?
Around 300 BCE, when the two cultures were getting along, China introduced rice cultivation to Japan and it quickly became a mainstay of the Japanese diet. Sake, made from fermented rice, naturally followed. People not only drank it but offered it to their Shinto gods out of respect and to ensure protection and a good harvest. The deities were always served the best of the batch. Even today, Shinto shrines throughout Japan have barrels of sake displayed as offerings.
Because of the many microclimates throughout the country, every locality brewed their own unique version. Over the centuries those varieties were developed into distinctive brands – up to 20,000 of them! Hard to imagine being able to tell the difference between that many sakes, but maybe if you practiced tasting them long enough…
2. What other countries make sake?
Worldwide demand for sake has grown, and a few countries have embarked on their own sake production using traditional Japanese methods. The largest country? The United States, which has around thirty sake breweries. Other countries to jump into the market are Australia, Brazil and Norway, but Japan will always be the GOAT of sake production.
3. How is sake made?
Local sake in Japan is called jizake and specific brewing recipes vary, but all sake shares the same basic process of combining steamed rice, water, a mold called koji, and yeast.
Similar to beer and wine production, the starch of the rice must be converted to sugar (cue the koji!), which, when yeast is added, begins the fermentation process, called shikomi. Flavors are often added with the koji, or at a later stage. Initial fermentation takes one to two months; after that, the sake is pressed, pasteurized, filtered and bottled. Then it’s aged, which, depending on the type, can take six months to a year.
Happily, the process creates very little waste because the pasty stuff left over after the pressing, called sake kasu, is about six to eight percent alcohol and tastes like, well, sake. It’s used in cooking, making drinks like amazake, flavoring pickles, creating skin care products, and as a nutritious, savory marinade.
4. How can you tell good sake from mediocre sake?
I’m not sure I could this early in my education, but there definitely is a difference. Ginjo-shu, or premium sake, is based on various factors (outlined below), while non-premium, or table sake, called “futsu-shu,” has less restrictions.
The difference begins with the rice itself. Amazingly, there are more than nine hundred varieties of rice, and roughly ten percent of those are considered “sake” rice, which is larger, more porous and less protein-rich than table rice (which can be used for table sake, unlike premium sake).
Besides the rice, rice “polishing” (removing the outer layer) is crucial because the amount removed will determine whether a sake is lighter or more full-bodied (generally speaking, the more it’s polished, the lighter the flavor). Once again, premium sake must adhere to certain polishing levels for the type of sake being produced, but table sake is not restricted in that way.
The type of water, koji, and yeast can all determine the quality of a given sake, not to mention the land and climate that grew the rice. Perhaps the most important factor is the brewmaster’s expertise. Debate rages on about which sake is better than another, but I’d stick with the adage that whatever tastes best to you is best!
5. What should you look for when comparing sake?
The short answer is aroma, color and taste. Premium sake, for instance, is known for its fruity aroma (think apples, bananas, melon) based on the type of yeast used and the amount of rice polishing involved. “Mature” sake, on the other hand, will have a more earthy aroma.
Not all sake is colorless; sometimes there’s a slight hue based on the pressing or filtering process. Sake that’s been aged for a long while will also turn a golden color. As for taste, take your pick: sweet, dry, rich, light, and degree of “body” are benchmarks. The difference in flavor depends on balancing sugar, acidity, alcohol and amino acids.
6. When do you drink sake?
Sake is closely tied to Japanese history, culture and tradition; drinking it symbolizes cleansing and starting fresh. As a result, there are many occasions in which it plays an important role. 
For example, at a traditional Japanese wedding, the bride and the groom share three cups of sake. They each take three sips in turn from each cup to seal their bond as a married couple. Sake’s also served to welcome new members to a group at work or in private social settings. Moreover, drinking sake together is one of the few times when social caste or status is set aside: when drinking the sacred brew, everyone around the table is considered equal.
7. How do you drink sake?
The traditional saki decanter is called a tokkuri and has been around for thousands of years. Here’s a hand-painted version from around 1900.
The companion cup for drinking is called a choko. These cups can be made of material ranging from ceramics to wood to tin. Even wine glasses are used, because they hold the aroma of the sake like they do wine. 
If you ever experience a sake competition, you’ll see the judges using kiki-choko, which are cups with a bull’s eye pattern inside. They check the color of the sake on the white part and the cloudiness on the blue ring.
Sake can be enjoyed at various temperatures, from chilled to hot. 
Japanese connoisseurs have assigned names to each of ten different heat levels and know which temperature brings out which characteristics of the sake, such as aroma and flavor. The best way to heat sake is to put the decanter in a pot of hot water and let the heat transfer to the sake inside. Heating the brew directly would burn off the alcohol as well as the taste–what’s the point of that?
8. What foods go well with sake?
As you would expect, sake goes well with Japanese cuisine like sushi, sashimi, fried and fatty fish and the ever-popular ramen (the latter is often drunk with Hanjozo sake, which has a bit more alcohol).
Supposedly, it tastes great chilled with BBQ and works with veggie dishes and pizza, too! The real surprise is that sake also pairs well with milk chocolate (try a creamier sake) and dark chocolate, which tastes better with lighter sake. Once again, it’s up to your unique tastebuds as to which sake works with which dishes. Time to channel your inner “Bill Nye the Science Guy” and experiment!
9. Can you get drunk on sake?
Alas, yes. Just like any alcoholic beverage, you can get drunk on sake. In fact, at between fifteen and twenty percent ABV (alcohol by volume), it outpaces wine (ten to fourteen percent ABV) and certainly beer, which is only about three to nine per cent ABV. However, sake can’t compete with most distilled spirits; whiskey, for example, is at least forty percent ABV.
Like most wine (and whiskey, for that matter), sake is for sipping, not guzzling. To keep the party going without the dreaded consequences, you should drink yawaragi mizu, which is essentially a water chaser equal to the sake you’re imbibing. Drinking premium sake will help, as well as drinking it warm, because you’re more likely to sip a warm beverage. Don’t mix with the wrong kind of food or other types of liquor and you should be good to go. But if you do happen to overindulge, some experts (undoubtedly sake vendors) say that because there is less acid and other additives in sake than wine, your hangover might not be as bad as a wine bender. If you’d like to undertake an experiment along those lines, please let me know how you feel the next day!
10. How expensive is sake compared to other drinks?
As with all types of alcohol, the cost of sake varies widely with quality (or at least perceived quality).
Price is also based on production costs (e.g., rice polishing technique). A bottle of well-regarded premium sake in Japan, like Kubota Manju Junmai Daiginjo, might cost around thirty dollars (based on current exchange rates), but could cost four times as much once it’s imported to the U.S. No wonder sake breweries are opening up statewide!
11. Does sake have medicinal value?
The jury’s out on that. It’s been part of a holistic approach to healing for centuries, but modern scientific methods haven’t been applied to that claim to any great degree. It’s not that fattening (134 calories for 3.5 ounces) and current studies claim that generally, a glass of alcohol a day (for women) can be beneficial. Another benefit: traditional sake is gluten-free, although you’ll have to check the label for additives in some brands.
Could knocking back a glass of sake help with digestion? Maybe. Help you sleep? Maybe. No promises here; best to see what, if anything, works for you, keeping in mind moderation in all things.
12. How do you store sake?
If you can’t finish your sake in one sitting, cap it tightly and store it in the fridge. Its flavor does change, but not as quickly as wine.
For longer term storage, think of your sake as white wine and keep it in a cool, dark place, ideally in a refrigerator. But unlike wine, it should be stored upright, so the contents don’t hit the closure. And to make sure you experience the best flavor possible, it’s best to consume it within a year. Dang, you’ll just have to drink up!
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Sumo, Sake and Kintsugi: A Triple Dip into Japanese Culture - Part One
Sumo: More than Big Guys in Little Pants
Let’s be honest: to most Westerners, sumo wrestlers are larger-than-life cartoons: gargantuan men wearing something resembling thong bikinis who do nothing but swagger and push each other around. But a recent trip to Japan has taught me that there’s much more to this iconic Japanese sport. It is a highly competitive, full-contact wrestling match in which a rikishi attempts to force his opponent out of a circular ring or into touching the ground with any body part other than the soles of his feet. Strength, balance, endurance and strategy are all on display. And while any given match can last only a few seconds, the sport itself stretches back to the beginning of time.
The Stuff of Legends … Royal Courts … and Combat
The reverence for strength in battle originated in Japan’s mythological period, known as “The Age of the Gods.” Around four hundred BCE, when rice was first cultivated in the country, sumo was incorporated into the native Shinto religion and practiced as a prayer ritual to ensure a good harvest. (Even now, the traditional clay circle in which the wrestlers compete, called a “dohyo,” is considered a sacred space.) 
Sumo evolved into an activity of the ruling elite, and during the height of the Samurai period (the twelfth through sixteenth centuries), it became part of a warrior’s training regimen. 
In fact, the distinctive hairstyle worn by sumo wrestlers today is a carryover from the sport’s Samurai past (Warriors bundled their hair on top of their head to provide a cushion for their heavy helmets). Eventually, the Samurai culture died out, but sumo lived on as an entertainment for the masses, which it remains today.
How to Become a Sumo Wrestler
Joining the ranks of sumotori as a rikishi is like becoming a professional athlete in any other sport: it takes natural talent and years of hard work, yet few make it to the top. Aspiring fifteen- to sixteen-year-old boys who have performed well in local sumo or judo matches are analyzed by scouts (No, they don’t look for overweight kids!). Aside from a powerful build, ability to focus, and a burning desire to compete, wrestlers must be at least five foot eight inches tall. (One ambitious young man actually had a plate inserted at the top of his head to gain the fraction of height he needed!) 
The average professional rikishi is around six feet tall and weighs two hundred fifty to four hundred pounds, although surprisingly, there are no weight categories or restrictions for the athletes. The smallest sumo wrestler on record weighed only one hundred thirty-two pounds, while the largest tipped the scales at six hundred forty-five pounds. Imagine those two facing each other in the ring!
If selected, the teens join a training facility, called a “heya,” (“room” or “stable” in English) where they are financially supported, live communally and follow a strict daily regimen. They’re up at 5 a.m. to clean, cook and perform other chores. Then they train for four hours before eating an unbelievable eight to ten thousand calorie meal. After lunch, they sleep. The evening meal? It rivals lunch. Imagine consuming as much twenty thousand calories per day! The training phase can last years, until the young wrestler is deemed ready to enter his first tournament.
What do Rikishi Eat?
You would think a lot of junk food goes into the making of a sumo wrestler. Nope. Those calorie-laden meals are designed to build muscle and use plenty of lean protein, mainly in the form of chicken, fish and tofu. Trainees eat little beef and pork because tradition says that cows and pigs need all four feet to maneuver, thus they are not as powerful as chickens, who need only two feet to face their enemies. It’s all about power (but it helps that chicken is a particularly healthy protein.)
A staple for sumo wrestlers is a soup/stew called Chanko nabe, made with vegetables like cabbage, mushrooms, and daikon; chicken meatballs, miso broth and noodles or rice. I haven’t made it yet, but it sounds delicious. Recipes vary, but you can learn how to make a popular version of Chanko nabe HERE.
Climbing the Ranks in Sumo
Sumo tournaments are held six times a year: three in Tokyo (where most of the stables are), and one each in Osaka, Nagoya and Fukuoka. The tournaments last about two weeks, as wrestlers compete to improve their win/loss ratios and move up in the standings. There are six levels of competition, the highest being the Makuuci and the Juryo. The top seventy athletes who inhabit these levels are called the Sekitori and they get much more than bragging rights. In addition to thousands of dollars in monthly income, the Sekitori get perks like personal attendants, their own room at the stable, and no more chores. They also claim the right to wear a special silk loincloth and participate in certain tournament rituals. Best of all, they’re finally able to get married! And, if they make it to the top of the heap, so to speak, they become a Yokosuma, a Grand Champion. Once they attain that title, it can never be taken away, even if they lose subsequent matches. There have been only seventy-five Yokosumas since 1909, when the level was officially established. 
These superior athletes (such as Grand Champion Onosato, left) are the equivalent of rock stars in Japan.
About Those Loincloths...
Wearing next to nothing in the training ring and the tournament dohyo is both a spiritual and a practical matter. The loincloths, called mawashi, are made of cotton or silk, and vary depending on the wrestler’s rank. 
The practice is a nod to the Shinto tradition of being open and honest with the gods. It’s difficult to hide a weapon if you’re practically naked! The mawashi serves a strategic purpose, too, because it enables the wrestler to move as freely as possible, while giving his opponent something to grab onto.
Sport as Ritual
Because of its Shinto roots, Sumo wrestlers follow a prescribed series of movements at the beginning of each day’s tournament that honor the gods (known as kami), purify the surroundings and ensure that matches are fought fairly and respectfully.
Before an individual match, opponents will scatter salt (believed to have purifying powers) over the dohyo to cleanse the ring of negative energy and safeguard themselves from injury. 
They will then attempt to intimidate each other by squatting and staring each other down. They’ll clap their hands to draw the attention of the gods, stomp their massive legs to drive away evil spirits, and spread their arms wide to show they are unarmed and ready to compete fairly. The ritual is twofold: to appease the gods and to ramp up tension and excitement for the match. But spectators better pay attention because the match itself can be over in the blink of an eye.
What Sumo Wrestlers Can't do
Sumotori must use their powerful bodies in acceptable ways to overcome their adversaries; anything else is forbidden. They can’t punch with a closed fist, for instance, or grab their opponent’s hair, strike the eyes with fingers, go for the throat or groin, bend fingers, kick the body above the knee or slap the ears. And no weapons are allowed, of course; any move that even hints at a foul will end the match immediately.
So, the next time you see an image of a sumo wrestler, I hope you feel a little more respect toward them. I certainly do. These men spend a lifetime upholding traditions and ritual thousands of years in the making. They do it with reverence and honor. Pretty cool, if you ask me.
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Demonstration in Osaka, Japan
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Get it Together: A Short History of
How We Stay Fastened (Part Two)
Last month I gave a brief history of the ways we humans kept our clothing together until roughly the end of the nineteenth century. Today’s foray will cover those innovations that my characters (who lived during the early part of the twentieth century) likely wouldn’t have used – in some cases, because they hadn’t been invented yet!
Snaps. Those little interlocking disks (originally called “spring button closures”) that make fastening clothing a “snap” were the brainchild of several inventors in close succession: Heribert Bauer of Germany in 1885, with Bertel Sanders (Denmark), Albert-Pierre Raymond (Switzerland) and Myra Juliet Farrell (Australia) all submitting their own versions of the innovation about the same time. 
Initially considered a novelty closure for men’s trousers, the easy-to-use snaps soon found a home with the military and ranchers, both of whom needed something snag-proof and faster to use than buttons. It wasn’t until 1946 that garment maker Jack Weil put snaps on cowboy dress shirts, which led to a fashion trend that persists today. Yee haw!
Photo credit: Pixabay (Cheryl Holt) and Wikipedia.
Zippers. Elias Howe, Jr., inventor of the sewing machine, had an idea for an “Automatic, Continuous Clothing Closure” which he patented in 1851. It went nowhere (probably because of the name). In 1893 another inventor, Whitcomb Judson, brought the “Clasp Locker” to market, so he got credit for being the father of the device, even though his version didn’t do well either (it’s the name, I’m sure of it). 
Twenty years later, the head designer of Judson’s Universal Fastener Company, Gideon Sundback, finally turned the founder’s flawed idea into the zipper we all know and love. But even he couldn’t get the name right. Not until 1923 did the B.F. Goodrich Company call its new rubber boot fastener a “zipper,” based on the sound the fastener made. My poor characters had no idea (at least in 1907) that such a revolutionary method of quickly closing tops, pants, skirts, dresses – well, just about anything we wear – was just around the corner.
Photo credit: Pixabay (AlexasFotos) and WikimediaCommons
Velcro. Funny how an afternoon in the countryside can change the course of fashion history. In 1941, Swiss engineer George de Mestral went hunting in the Alps; afterward, when brushing his dog’s fur, he noticed that burrs clung to both his pants and the dog. Turns out the burrs consisted of thousands of tiny hooks that under a microscope looked like “a monster’s mouthful of spiked fangs.” 
De Mestral figured he could create a clever fastening system from the concept but it took ten years of trial and error to find the right material (nylon) and manufacturing process to get it right. He called his invention “Velcro” a combination of the French words velour (“velvet”) and crochet (“hook”). 
Velcro was patented in 1955 and originally used by the aerospace program because it was a lot easier for astronauts to use while wearing gloves. Today we use it to easily fasten all sorts of clothing, from head to toe.
Photo credit: Pixabay (FotoRieth and Jackmac34) and Wikipedia
Magnets. Magnets have been around for thousands of years. Legend has it that a Greek shepherd, minding his flock in Magnesia, got the nails in his shoes (or could have been his iron staff) stuck to a rock that was later named magnetite. In the modern era, many substances with magnetic properties have become indispensible to virtually every industrial and medical field. But their application to clothing occurred as late as 2012, with the introduction of “Maggie’s Snaps,” which attached clothing without using pins, knots or sewing. Since then, magnets have been used increasingly in accessories like purse clasps and jewelry. 
They also factor into what’s called “transformational” fashion, in which a few articles of clothing can turn into an entire wardrobe just by strategically moving magnets around the garments. 
Imagine putting a month’s worth of high fashion outfits into a European-size carry on – if only!
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Get it Together: A Short History of
How We Stay Fastened (Part One)
From food and housing to transportation and entertainment, every historical period has details that distinguish it. Since my mysteries take place in turn of the twentieth century America, I have to dress my characters a certain way: 
Men, depending on their social status, usually wore vests and bowler hats; women most often suffered through cinched waists and long skirts (not to mention the unmentionables underneath). But how did all those articles of clothing hold together compared to previous epochs? And what do we use today that they didn’t?
You may file this post under “Amusing but useless information,” but I found it interesting, so here’s a primer (pronounced “primmer” in this context) on fasteners over time:
Laces. There’s no record showing precisely when the first human figured out that a strip of hide from the animal he’d killed, and whose fur he wore, could be used to keep the pelt from falling off. By studying lice genetics (who knew?), anthropologists estimate that humans, being hairless primates, began wearing garments to stay warm anytime between 83,000 and 170,000 years ago. One can imagine they used ties in any number of ways, 
from keeping their pants up (just kidding—the first record of pants has only been traced back to 1200 BCE in China) to carrying their favorite knives and clubs. One thing is certain, though: leather shoelaces go back to at least 3500 BCE because they were found on the shoes of the oldest human mummy discovered in Europe, “Otzi the Iceman.” That 1991 discovery is amazing, considering that leather typically starts to disintegrate in under a century.
Buckles. This simple method of attaching two ends of something using a metal clasp (most often used in belts today) has been around for thousands of years, and was a staple of ancient Chinese, Greek and Roman civilizations. 
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Buttons. The earliest known buttons were discovered in the Indus Valley (a region including parts of Pakistan, India and Afghanistan) and date back at least four thousand years. Surprisingly, they weren’t used to fasten anything; made of curved shells with little holes, they were used to decorate a garment. Not until the thirteenth century did buttonholes appear, which means clothiers in Europe and the Middle East finally figured out that buttons could connect two pieces of clothing quite nicely. For several hundred years thereafter, the production of buttons was highly regulated and only the upper classes were allowed to wear them in abundance. Fortunately, the Industrial Revolution opened the market to the masses. 
Over time, variations on buttons, such as collar studs and cufflinks, defined men’s fashions, but eventually women incorporated them in all colors, shapes and sizes and for all purposes. In addition to holding clothing together, they’re back to their original purpose of embellishing outfits just because they look cool.
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Toggles. Those small wooden or metal rods that connect two sides of something by means of a looped cord have been around in Europe since the Iron Age (800 BCE to 400 CE.), but they began to function as clothing fasteners during the Medieval Period. Over the next few centuries they gained popularity, particularly among the military set. 
They’re not as common today, but they do make a fashion statement, usually fastening jackets, coats and purses with aplomb.
Pins. Pins have been used since antiquity as both adornments and to fasten clothing; in fact, they have quite a sinister past. According to the Greek historian Herodotus, who lived in the fifth century BCE, several Athenian women who used long “dagger like” pins to fasten their tunics, ganged up on a very unlucky soldier and stabbed him to death. No doubt they had good reason to go to such extremes, but afterward, the style of tunic
they’d worn was outlawed. A much less lethal version of the pin was invented in 1849 by American engineer Walter Hunt. Today, few women can deny using a safety pin at some point to re-attach an article of clothing that needed a quick (and hidden) fix. Thanks, Walter!
Hooks and Eyes. Some people insist that hooks and eyes are a modern convenience invented in the 19th century in the United States. It’s true that many enterprising Americans patented methods to manufacture and use them, not the least of whom was Marie Tucek, whose 1893 innovation, the “Breast Supporter,” used hooks and eyes in a way that’s still popular today (Thanks, Marie!). 
Historically, however, a reference to this style of fastener first appeared in 14th century England, and a hundred years later, hooks and eyes were showing up all over Europe. The proof of this can be found in a 15th century painting by French artist Jean Fouquet of a court jester, Pietro Gonnella, who clearly displays them on his collar. Even the Virgin Mary used them, as depicted in a late 15th century painting by Franceso Bianchi. Clearly hooks and eyes were used as both stylish and practical fasteners way back then.
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Next time: all the fasteners my cast of characters in early San Francisco didn’t have access to … but we do.
Legal Lessons 101
The protagonist of my historical mystery series “Barrister Perris” is a trial attorney (who in England is referred to as a “barrister”). I’m not a lawyer and no, I don’t even play one on TV. So, to make sure I don’t make any felonious faux pas when I’m describing legal scenes, I’ve immersed myself in the study of law. Now and again, I’ll share some of the more interesting aspects of our legal system as I learn about them. (Those of you with legal backgrounds, feel free to correct me – I always want to be as accurate as possible!).
The first concept is the difference between English common law and “civil law,” which uses the Napoleonic Code.
“Stella!”
Remember the play and movie “A Streetcar Named Desire” when Stanley Kowalski, played by the incomparable Marlon Brando, bellows out his wife’s name? So iconic! But there’s another memorable moment when he self-righteously points out to his wife’s sister, Blanche Dubois, that “In the state of Louisiana we have the Napoleonic code according to which what belongs to the wife belongs to the husband and vice versa.”
I always thought he was bloviating, but he’s right. Louisiana in fact is the only state that uses “civil law” under the Napoleonic Code (which originated in France in 1804) rather than English common law, which reaches all the way back to the Norman Conquest in 1066. Today, English speaking countries and former English colonies practice common law while countries like France, Spain, Germany and Japan, practice civil law. Louisiana is the exception within the United States because of its French and Spanish colonial heritage.
There are several differences between the two forms of legal proceedings. Under Napoleonic civil law, for instance, the judge usually leads the investigation and applies the law. Juries in civil (i.e., non-criminal) trials are rare. But in English common law, the judge is an arbiter between the opposing sides of the case, for both civil and criminal trials. As a result, juries are used way more often under common law – they become the true judges, and the judge is more like a referee. (image of Judge Sir James William Blair courtesy of Wikimedia Commons).
The use of juries wasn’t always ideal, by the way. With the exception of a few court cases in Merrie olde England that used a “jury of matrons” (i.e., married women) for pregnancy-related matters, women weren’t allowed on either English or American juries in the early twentieth century – they were considered too emotional and weak-minded! But even the all-male juries provide a dramatic setting in which Jonathan and his colleagues Cordelia Hammersmith and Oliver Bean can match their wits against the opposition. I must admit, I’m looking forward to writing future stories that are set after 1911, when women (once they got the vote in California) were finally allowed to serve as jurists.
No doubt the most important difference between English common law and Napoleonic civil law is the very foundation upon which judicial decisions are based.
Under civil law, judges render their verdicts according to the written codes and statutes that have been imposed upon their jurisdiction. They already know the rules of the game and base their decisions on whether or not the defendant has broken those rules.
Under common law, however, judges interpret rulings made by previous judges and (most often) follow the precedents set by those who came before.
Why do common law judges rely so heavily on other judges’ rulings? It relates in part to the method of reasoning
they use. Napoleonic civil law follows the process known as “deductive” reasoning, in which a general rule exists and from that rule, the decision about a specific case is made. Conversely, English common law uses “inductive” reasoning, which means a new general principle or rule can be created from a specific set of circumstances.
Using deductive reasoning, for example, a general rule might be “Taking items from a grocery store without paying is stealing.” Joe Smith stole from the grocery store; therefore, the judge determines that Joe is guilty of stealing. The circumstances have been applied to the rule.
Now apply inductive reasoning to the same circumstance: Maybe Joe Smith ran inside the nearest store, grabbed some bandages and ran back outside to staunch the bleeding of someone who had been stabbed outside on the street. Technically he stole the bandages, yet because Joe was being a Good Samaritan, the judge might decide that he should not be considered a thief and therefore renders a new judgment based on the facts of that particular case.
Down the road, when a similar case pops up elsewhere, the new judge will look to see what the earlier judge had to say about the matter. Over time, such precedent turns into a massive amount of what’s called “case law.” It evolves along with society and is used to render most judges’ current decisions. In legal terms, the reliance on past decisions is called “Stare decisis,” which is Latin for “To rely on things decided.”
Before you call out “Objection!”, yes, there are exceptions, usually at our highest level of jurisdiction, the Supreme Court. Throughout our country’s history, the “Supremes” have found certain earlier decisions to be in error as they relate to our Constitution. When those judges change course, it makes headlines.
Each type of legal foundation has its pros and cons. The Napoleonic civil law approach relies on comprehensive rules; it tends to be straightforward and predictable. But changing the law can be cumbersome since it usually requires a legislative body to act. Common law, on the other hand, can be tricky, especially if judges use unreasonable methods to interpret the facts of a case or juries decide to ignore the law altogether. But only with common law can the solution to legal problems organically change with the times. I’m just glad Jonathan Perris practices law in California, which follows roughly the same common law structure as his native England. But who knows – maybe at some point he’ll travel to Louisiana, and then, all bets are off!
Sources: gertitashkomd.com, legalclarity.org, uslawexplained.com, getgordon.com
World Building:
It’s Not Just for Sci-Fi and Fantasy Fiction
“World Building” is a writing term you hear most often in relation to the science fiction and fantasy genres. It’s the process of creating the universe in which your characters live and the plot unfolds. Every aspect of life has to be created: the physical setting, the culture, the economy, even the people themselves. In some respects, it’s liberating because in those genres, you can decree anything you like, such as green dogs with three heads or gelatinous orbs in which the protagonist can time travel.
When writing historical fiction, you must do much of the same kind of world building, except you’re limited to what the world was like at the time in which you’ve set your story. Sometimes the historical world seems totally alien to us and it takes a fair amount of imagination to bring it back to a time and place we can relate to.
Both my historical fiction and mystery series take place in turn of the twentieth century San Francisco, roughly a hundred and twenty years ago. The city, which boomed through the discovery of gold and was nearly decimated by the earthquake and fire of 1906, was rebuilt quickly to regain the moniker “Golden City,” a phrase I used to name my historical fiction series.
Since that’s my chosen time period, I’ve had to recreate a world in which cars are a novelty and refrigerators as we know them don’t exist. Only one in eight residents have a telephone, and calls require a switchboard whose operators were at one time teenage boys who often slept during the night shift! Elevators are rare, but one, at the famed Palace Hotel, has a “rising room” so large it contains a couch and other furnishings. Getting from downtown San Francisco to San Rafael (a city north of the Golden Gate Bridge), takes about an hour today (based on traffic, of course!). For my characters, however, it can take an entire day, especially if they miss their connections to the trolley car, ferryboat, train and buckboard. The Golden Gate Bridge? It doesn’t exist.
Sustained, controlled flight has just been achieved by the Wright Brothers in North Carolina, but on the West Coast, the optimal mode of long-range transport is either by train (within the continental United States) or ship. San Francisco Bay provides a magnificent port for goods and people traveling from all over the world, especially southern China, which brings the immigrants who play such an important role in the city’s development.
In my historical world, women did not have the vote, did not serve on juries, and were only just beginning to enter fields dominated by men. The latter fact provides a wonderful opportunity to highlight such trail blazers, including my five-foot four, but “take no prisoners” associate attorney, Cordelia Hammersmith. I do love having her spar with her male counterparts!
One of the starkest differences between the time of my novels and now is in the field of medicine. The most significant breakthrough of the modern era had not yet been developed: antibiotics. Germ theory and eradicating pathogens through rigorous cleaning were still controversial. And X rays — commonly used today as a frontline diagnostic tool, were in their infancy. In my world, you did not want to have a serious accident or contract syphilis, require an abortion or come down with a life-threatening disease – it was a veritable death sentence.
Around 1900, the Bubonic Plague reached San Francisco via the rats who hitched rides on sailing ships. At the time, no one realized the real culprits were the fleas the rats carried. A Covid-like quarantine and forced vaccination program took place, primarily in Chinatown. It didn’t stop the spread, but it did lead to even more fear and dread of the immigrant population. That distrust was misguided because when the scourge returned after the 1906 earthquake (thanks to so much rat-loving rubble) it bypassed Chinatown altogether.
Mysteries, of course, most often involve crimes, and showing how law enforcement professionals or investigators back then solved those crimes presents challenges we don’t face today. My protagonist, for instance, can’t use fingerprints as evidence – they weren’t used in crime scene investigations in San Francisco until 1909. Photographs of crime scenes weren’t common, either; they were considered by many to be disrespectful of the deceased.
Forensic ballistics were anecdotal if used at all. Rifling, in which bullets pass through a gun barrel’s unique grooves, had been invented, but there was no database of various gun manufacturers that could be used to match spent cartridge cases to particular weapons.
And poisons, some of which had been used without detection for centuries, weren’t systematically studied by toxicologists in crime detection until World War I. That makes it a lot tougher for my sleuths to figure out “whodunnit.” They have to rely on quirky physical clues, such as an engraver’s mark, a dropped cheroot, or a rope tied in an unusual way.
Sadly, people have been harming others through various means –and trying to get away with it–since time immemorial. Whether the crime fighters use AI and lasers, or nothing more than intuition and logic, it’s our job as mystery authors to make their story believable for the time and place in which they live—and to do that, we’ve got to build their world from the ground up. This essay was originally published in the Mystery Readers Journal, Northern California II edition. January 2026. For information about subscribing to the journal, please go to mysteryreaders.org.
Big alma: a patron saint of the
"me too" movement
The modern “Me Too” Movement was founded in 2006 by activist Tarana Burke as a way for young black girls to share their stories of abuse and begin the healing process (check out her memoir HERE). It reached new heights in 2017 with the exposure (pun intended) of movie mogul Harvey Weinstein’s decades-long perpetration of sexual harassment and assault against female Hollywood hopefuls.
Since then, “Me Too” has had a major impact on the way women of all colors are treated in our society. As Miami University professor of feminist history Kimberly Hamlin puts it, “The generations-long culture of silence is over. The tide has turned from giving abusers a free pass, to listening to and believing survivors and silence breakers. I really feel that we cannot overestimate how big of a shift this is culturally, psychologically, legally. For generations, women have been told, ‘Suck it up. Keep it to yourself. That’s just how things are. It’s your fault.’ We are no longer raising our children to just be nice [and to] ‘just don’t say anything.’ And this is a watershed change.” (More of Hamlin’s work can be seen HERE).
Women standing up for themselves has been a long time coming, but back at the turn of the twentieth century, in San Francisco, one woman showed how it could be done and she did so in a world that was so controlled by men that women had no vote and couldn’t even sit on juries! Her name was Alma Charlotte Corday le Normand de Bretteville. She was born in 1881 in the city’s Sunset District to Danish immigrants Viggo and Mathilde de Bretteville. Viggo was distantly related to French royalty; unfortunately, he felt that his elite pedigree meant he shouldn’t have to work. He left that distasteful activity to his wife and children.
Alma grew up poor, working in her mother’s laundry/bakery/massage parlor, and had to leave school at the age of fourteen to help support the family. At night she attended the Mark Hopkins Institute of Art, specializing in painting miniatures, which is ironic, given the fact that the young woman nicknamed “Big Alma” was six feet tall.
[Wearing] Less is more
Statuesque, with a pretty face and a siren’s body, Alma earned extra money for classes and nice clothes by posing both clothed and nude for life drawing classes. At one point, a colleague offered her a deal: if she posed nude for some paintings that would hang in saloons, she could make considerably more in modeling fees.
Alma agreed, and in her late teens, her likeness began to grace more than one Barbary Coast drinking establishment. Alma soon became a local celebrity.
Her physical attributes drew the attention of one Charles J. Anderson, a miner barely five feet all, who had recently come back from the Klondike Gold Rush a wealthy man. Charlie became smitten with Alma, and she, supposedly, with him. He didn’t mind that she was several inches taller, and she didn’t mind that he had
lots of money. Their short-lived romance began with buggy rides around Golden Gate Park, but progressed to dining at the finest French restaurants, drinking expensive wine and shopping at even more expensive jewelry stores. The infatuated Charlie invited Alma’s family to attend the opera and paid for other outings. At one point, according to Alma’s sister, the diminutive suitor said that the de Brettevilles were one of the finest families in San Francisco and he was proud to enter into it.
See you in court
Alas, Charlie wasn’t proud enough to enter into marriage. After five weeks, he walked away from the de Bretteville beauty. Instead of slinking off and licking her wounds, however, Alma stood up for herself and sued Anderson in court for “alienation of affection.”
In February of 1902, the city’s newspapers were filled with accounts of the clash between the thoroughly charming plaintiff and the rich but callous miner. According to Alma’s sworn testimony, Charlie was a generous wooer, giving her diamond rings, pearls, and even ruby garters. He’d also offered her a horse, but she refused the animal because she’d had a premonition that she’d be thrown from it. From Alma’s perspective, Anderson had led her to believe he wanted to make her his, legally and otherwise.
In turn, Charlie testified that he’d only given Alma the presents because she’d asked for them (Another lesson here: Don’t be afraid to ask for what you want!). He justified his gifts by saying that it was in his nature to be generous. Apparently, when Alma’s father challenged Charlie to a duel for refusing to marry his daughter, Charlie “just laughed it off.” Sounds like the classic, “it was consensual” defense, doesn’t it?
The question of whether or not Alma and Charlie had sex didn’t come up during the trial, but it must have been implied. Years later, Alma remembered it as “the time I sued for personal defloweration…”
After days of tear-filled (not to mention entertaining) testimony, the all-male jury reached a verdict … in favor of Alma! She didn’t get the sum of money she wanted, but she did receive some compensation, at least on paper. (Sad to say, Charlie never did pay up; by the following year he was broke.)
Was Alma in the Right?
Was Alma de Bretteville taken advantage of by Charlie Anderson? It’s a split decision. She was only nineteen, but in those days, few opportunities existed for women to succeed in society other than to marry well. Those blessed with beauty often took advantage of their looks, and why wouldn’t they, since most other career paths that offered advancement were closed to females? As one of her family’s main breadwinners, Alma no doubt figured that Charlie Anderson, while not perfect, would care for her and her family. As she was known for saying, “I’d rather be a rich man’s darling than a poor man’s slave.” The important thing about the trial was that she stood up to the powers that be and said, in essence, “I am here, I am worthy, and I refuse to be mistreated.” During that period of our country’s history, those were earth-shattering sentiments coming from anyone, much less a woman. I like to think that the fact that the all-male jury agreed with Alma showed a glimmer of the societal changes to come.
What Happened to Big Alma?
You’ll be happy to know that Alma de Bretteville didn’t fade into obscurity after her legal triumph – far from it. Continuing to pursue a modeling career, she soon scored a life-changing gig. One of her art school instructors was a sculptor named Robert Aitken, who was in the running to design a monument honoring both Admiral George Dewey, a hero of the Spanish American War, and President William McKinley, who had recently been assassinated. Rather than create the usual bronze renditions of the men themselves, Aitken proposed sculpting a dignified, heroic woman to symbolize the best attributes of both men.
Today, if you find yourself in San Francisco’s Union Square, look up at what is known as the Dewey Monument. The eighty-five-foot statue is crowned by the “Goddess of Victory,” who is said to be none other than Alma de Bretteville. Wearing a body-clinging Greek-style gown as well as a “take no prisoners” attitude, Alma looks like she could easily grace the halls of Mt. Olympus. In one hand she carries a palm wreath, representing the work accomplished by President McKinley before his untimely death. In the other she brandishes a trident, which stands for Dewey’s victory during the Battle of Manila and his subsequent accolade as “King of the Sea.” During that project she met the man she would later marry: Adolph Spreckles, heir to the Spreckles sugar fortune (It was Alma who coined the now ubiquitous phrase, “Sugar Daddy.”).
Over her long life, Alma de Bretteville Spreckles became known as the “Great Grandmother of San Francisco.” An influential art collector and philanthropist, she brought French sculptor Auguste Rodin’s body of work to international prominence and displayed his works in the Palace of the Legion of Honor, which she had built and later donated to the city. It is now one of San Francisco’s most cherished landmarks (along with the Dewey Monument).
Long before today’s Me Too Movement, Alma de Bretteville declared a resounding “No! I’m not going to take that kind of behavior!” and the world listened. Way to go, Big Alma!
Note: Alma de Bretteville is a character in my upcoming historical mystery, The Twisted Road. To read more about her, check out her biography by Bernice Scharlack HERE.
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Sixteen Packing Tips to Take YOu Anywhere ...
except the NOrth POle
I absolutely love to travel. I’ve been to such wide-ranging places as Tibet and the Amazon. I’ve traveled with kids and without, been on cruises and land tours, traveled independently by car and train, even rented homes and stayed in one spot for a while. So, you’d think that after all that experience, I’d come home after at least one trip and say, “I packed just what I needed for that adventure.” But no! Invariably I forget something I could have used and/or I come home with a stack of clothing that I lugged all over the place but that never saw the light of day.
So before going on a cruise to Scandinavia later this month, I decided to check out several packing videos and blogs to see what advice I could glean. I realized I do most things right, but there’s still a few more tricks to learn. So, here’s what I know, and what I’ve recently discovered:
From Me:
1) Try to pack everything you need in an expandable carry-on (that you haven’t expanded) plus an oversized tote or backpack that’ll fit under your seat. That way you won’t suffer the fate of a woman I met at a week-long Italian cooking school who lost her luggage and didn’t get it back until the week was almost over!
2) Include a compact duffle with a luggage tag and lock that you can fill and carry back home while checking your (by now) expanded carry-on. Make sure the duffle is sturdy enough to handle breakable souvenirs and can be checked, if necessary. Don’t put anything in your checked bag that you can’t live without for a while in case it gets lost. At least you’ll be home and it won’t matter if you’re missing some dirty clothes for a week!
3) Coming or going, if you’re really stuck with too many clothes, wear layers on board that you can stuff in the overhead bin once the plane takes off. Yes, you’ll look like the Michelin Man, but who cares! A caveat, though: make sure the layer closest to your body is made of fabric that breathes. If you’re flying to Europe or beyond, you could be in transit for twenty-four hours or more, and you won’t be “fresh as a daisy” after sitting for hours in a sweaty top!
4) If you can’t avoid checking some of your luggage on the outbound leg, make sure you include a change of clothing and the bare necessities in your carry-on. Because of inclement weather and scheduling snafus, I’ve been stuck at an airport overnight (slept on a bench at Subway), and even stuck on a plane (parked on a remote airstrip) all night. Fresh underwear and a toothbrush would have been nice…
5) Neck pillows are okay but can be bulky and a pain to carry around, even though you can usually snap them onto your backpack or purse strap. Look for one you can inflate and then easily pack away. I don’t bother with them for domestic flights, and I haven’t used them that much on overseas flights, either. Ask yourself, “Am I really going to sleep, or am I going to binge watch all those movies/series I’ve been meaning to?” The same applies to travel blankets. On the other hand, if you take “sleep aids” (liquid or otherwise), by all means, snuggle up!
6) This from my hubby: wear your bulkiest shoes (like hiking boots) to travel, but if you can, bring a pair of comfortable slip-on walking shoes onboard that you can change into for long flights. And from me: if there’s no room for slip-ons, bring a pair of “slipper socks” with the little grips on the bottom. Not sure why, but wearing those seems more hygienic than just wearing socks on the plane. I know – it’s all in my head (or is it my feet?).
7) You don’t need as many pants as you think, assuming they’re a neutral color, because they usually stay pretty clean (you’re wearing underwear, right?!). For my two-week cruise, I’m packing two to three pairs, along with some black slinky pants for fancy dinners, plus the comfy jeans I’ll be traveling in. For one week, I’d drop to two packed pairs. This will hold you even without laundry facilities, unless you’re doing some iffy-weather hiking or full battle gear mud wrestling.
8) In addition to your outerwear (raincoat, etc.) bring one lightweight, non-wrinkly sweater or jacket that will go with several patterned tops and neutral pants. Mine is royal blue and goes with just about every top I’m taking. It’s great to have even in warm weather in case the air conditioning (if it’s available) is cranked up too high. I’ll bring one or two very thin shawl-type covers for the cruise that will go with my black slinky pants, but if your trip has no “formal” nights, fuhgeddaboudit. And don’t worry if fellow travelers see you in the same “look” more than once. Ask yourself: “Do I really need to impress these people?” The answer should be a resounding “No!”
9) Depending on what you like to sleep in, pajamas can be bulky, so I bring thin sleep pants and wear camisoles or t-shirts that I’ve already worn but are good to go one more time before hitting the dirty laundry bag. If you’re like my husband, this is one packing problem you don’t have.
10) Miscellany: Always pack a few extra baggies, large and small (you’ll invent uses for them), and the aforementioned laundry bag. Bring plastic cutlery that includes a serrated knife in case you shop for picnic goodies. Don’t forget a few napkins or paper towels and bring a small foldable shopping bag to carry those groceries. Alternatively, bring a small foldable backpack to use for shopping and day trips (e.g., excursions from your cruise ship). In transit, carry not only your prescription meds, but everyday pills like antacids and pain relievers. You never know when a noisy or obnoxious airline passenger is going to give you a headache! Stick a small, empty water bottle in your carry-on and fill it once you get past security, so you’ll have water at all times, in flight or on the ground. If you bring an insulated water bottle, make doubly sure it’s empty or they may confiscate it, and those can be expensive!
Since airlines tell you “One carry-on and one personal item,” I tend to stick my purse inside my tote/backpack combo (which I stow under my seat) until I’m on board. But I’ve seen lots of travelers lugging large purses, shopping bags, totes AND carry ons and get away with it. Yes, I grouse under my breath, but I’m no snitch. Just be ready to combine the two (or more) items into one in case your gatekeeper is a stickler for rules.
Finally, especially on a cruise, pack a mini crossbody bag that keeps your essentials (phone, room key, lip gloss, etc.) on you at all times. No need to lug a regular-size purse or backpack around the ship.
SIX NEW PACKING TIPS I LEARNED
11) Instead of carrying full or travel-sized grooming aids, use contact lens cases and put your (for example) face lotion or make-up foundation in the little compartments. You need much less than you think you do, and it reduces bulk.
12) Use weekly pill boxes for pills, yes, but also the aforementioned antacid or headache tablets, and even jewelry!
13) Avoid “just in case” outfits (that’s been my downfall). Chances are you can create an appropriate extra outfit from the basics you’ve brought. Maybe add a scarf to jazz things up. If you’re visiting churches during the heat of summer, you could use the same scarf to cover your bare shoulders, if modesty rules apply. When traveling in Europe, there’s no need to dress up, but don’t be a slob, either. In general, Europeans have a more refined sense of style than Americans, and you don’t want to stand out (by wearing, for example, University sweatshirts or zip-off pants) because pick pockets are always on the lookout for tourists who tend to be easier marks.
14) The side of the suitcase housing the “spine” of the adjustable handle has space beneath the spine. Fill it with socks, underwear, scarf or other flat, compressible items.
15) Re-think the number of socks you bring. Merino wool socks resist odor, so you can get more than one day out of them.
16) According to travel bloggers Nick and Allie (Check them out HERE), if you’re traveling around Europe, the best size carry on is 22” x 9” x 14.” And while international carriers might not have weight limits on those carry-ons, smaller airlines do (e.g., Ryan Air, which flies from Dublin to, say, London, has a weight restriction of 22 pounds). Just be aware and plan accordingly.
Fold or Roll – is it Falderal?
There are two distinct camps on the critical question of whether to fold or roll one’s clothes when packing. I’m ambivalent, mainly because I’m not disciplined enough to do one or the other, but I wish I were. The idea of folding properly so that the clothing “stands up” and you can see it, makes a lot of sense.
Rolling accomplishes the same thing but appears to use less space. It looks like rolling takes a bit longer, but may be worth it, especially since I learned that by turning the hem of your clothing up during the rolling process, you can use it as a lip to secure the rolled-up article in place. The “Army Roll” is pretty nifty, and you can check it out HERE. To learn how to fold your clothing instead, check this VIDEO by travel blogger Tiffany. It’s a good idea to bring along a small bottle of wrinkle releaser (Downey makes one) just in case, because in my experience, neither method eliminates all wrinkles.
To Cube or not to Cube – That is the Question
Whether you’re a roller or a folder, most travel packing experts love packing cubes. You can separate your clothing by function and know right where to find it. I have tried them, and it feels like they’re more of a hassle than they’re worth, however, after watching a few videos extolling their virtues, I may try them one more time. One traveler I came across said that rather than putting all pants in one cube and all tops in another, she puts a complete outfit in one cube so there’s no thinking involved. I dunno about that, but if it works, why not?
Cubes can be pricey, so one viewer who commented on a packing cube segment mentioned that she uses the bags that sheets or pillows come in; I assume it’s because they often have zippers that you can force air out of to compress the contents. In other words, improvise with bags at hand and see if packing with them works for you. If so, they’ll be worth the investment.
That’s it. I think I’m ready to try once again to pack just what I need and no more. But just in case, I’ll have that extra duffle ready!
What are some of the packing hacks you swear by? Let me know in the comments below–I’m open to new ideas. Until then, Happy Traveling!
P.S. When it comes to the North Pole, I’m afraid I got nothin’. Despite its jolly resident, it’s still too cold for me!
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So, it isn’t surprising that when progressive ideas about treating the mentally ill led to the construction of state mental hospitals across the country, many of the institutions were used to keep women in their place. In researching my latest novel, The Madness of Mrs. Whittaker, I found several cases where women were unjustly committed to such asylums under the guise of treating them for some form of “neurasthenia.”
Neurologist George Miller Beard [image via Pinterest]
of maladies that seemed to afflict primarily the middle and upper classes during the late nineteenth-early twentieth century. According to Beard and countless physicians who followed him, these patients were sufffering from the “stress” of modern American life. Symptoms included headaches, rashes, painful menstrual periods and melancholy, all the way up to overly sexual behavior (called “lasciviousness”), excessive anger, alcoholism, drug abuse, and suicidal thoughts–in short, any behavior that was not in line with the societal dictates of the time.
I explore how men were treated for neurasthenia in my novel The Price of Compassion (Book Four of “The Golden City” series). The Main character, Dr. Tom Justice, has gone through a traumatic experience that results in a physical impairment. The prescription for men back then was action a la Teddy Roosevelt (who was said to suffer from neurasthenia himself). Rigorous physical activity was supposed to get rid of the stress–not a bad idea!
Unfortunately, the opposite was true for women. Doctors (overwhelmingly male) told them the cure for their emotion-driven ailment, no matter what it was, was complete removal from the stress of everyday life. Female patients were to have as little stimulus as possible in the hope that their “nervous disorder” would calm down and go away.
Charlotte Perkinds Gillman [via wikimedia commons.org]
New York Lunatic Asylum [image via Wikimediacommons.org]
Thus, if you were a woman who didn’t know your place, and you had a spouse or family member who wanted you out of the picture, it didn’t take much to have you committed against your will so that you could “relearn” what it meant to be an acceptable female in society.
I came across a newspaper article from 1903 in which this happened, and I used it as the historical seed from which my novel grew. A young mother who happened to believe in Spiritualism (a religious movement I also cover in the book) was accused of being insane by her mother and sister, and was committed against her will to an asylum in South Dakota. How she dealt with her situation inspired me to write my own version, and The Madness of Mrs. Whittaker is the result.
Elizabeth Packard
[image via Wikipedia]
Illinois law in 1860 said that a public hearing had to be held before a woman could be committed; however an exception was made for a married woman. Her husband could commit her without a hearing and without his wife’s permission! Needless to say, Mrs. Packard was mad as hell and spent the next three years working to get herself released. Eventually her children pressured the asylum’s doctors enough to release her and they did so–after pronouncing her “incurable.” When she returned home, her husband locked her in an upstairs room and nailed the window shut! Luckily she was able to get a message to a friend, who helped her escape and arranged for a hearing at which she was finally pronounced sane–after hearing from male witnesses, by the way, who agreed that it didn’t make a woman insane just because she disagreed with you!
In the meantime, Elizabeth’s estranged husband had left the state, taking the children with him; it took several more years for her to right that particular wrong. During that decade and beyond, she worked tirelessly, through speaking, writing and petitioning state legislatures, to get laws passed that protected women from the horrors she’d experienced.
We’ve come a long, long way from those trying times, and we have strong-minded and strong-willed women like Elizabeth Packard to thank for many of the rights we take for granted today.
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