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Sunday, September 24, 2017

days 28-30: petrichor

You know how people say they love the smell of rain? Turns out the scent we associate with rain isn't the rain itself, it's the smell of oils found in certain plants and soils. When rain falls on dry soil, the moisture helps release the scent of those oils into the air. So that's the earthy smell you get during/after rain. It's called petrichor.

If you look it up on Wikipedia you'll find this gem of an idea:

"Some scientists believe that humans appreciate the rain scent because ancestors may have relied on rainy weather for survival."

Thursday, September 21, 2017

days 26-27: all about lederhosen

If you are a beer enthusiast or just love to party chances are you will attend some kind of Oktoberfest event during the next few weeks. If you do, you might see some of these bad boys out and about:


So what are lederhosen, really? The literal translation is "leather pants" (leder = leather and hosen = pants) but "leather shorts" is a better interpretation for Americans since the pants in question are usually knee-length or above. If you've ever wondered whether lederhosen was a unique term created just to refer to this garment, now you know. It's a compound of two other German words. That's how Germans roll, in general--they don't usually make up new words for things, they just smush together existing words to form compounds.

You may also see ladies wearing traditional outfits like this at your local Oktoberfest:


This is a dirndl (deer-n-dle). Don't call it female lederhosen! It is neither leder nor hosen. 

Lederhosen and dirndl are traditional folk costumes from the Alps: southern Germany, western Austria, northern Italy. People used to wear this kind of clothing every day, although the practice diminished over time as those regions became more modern/westernized. If you want to see some authentic lederhosen in the wild nowadays, you will see people wearing them at formal events (weddings), strolling around on Sunday afternoons, or if you visit a traditional German restaurant or cultural site. Lederhosen and dirndl are collectively referred to as Tracht, the umbrella term for folk costumes worn by German-speaking people. 

Tracht components









Traditional lederhosen have a flap front and are made of deer leather. Suspenders, jacket, and hat are optional, but you'll always have a cotton shirt underneath. Real lederhosen are extremely durable; some families pass them down over generations as heirlooms. Good-quality lederhosen aren't cheap but they'll last forever if you take good care of them. 





A complete dirndl outfit has additional basic components. The dress part (kleid) has a fitted bodice and a skirt that falls below the knee--sometimes you might see a dirndl with separate top and bottom pieces, but most of the time the kleid is one piece. Underneath the kleid you wear a cotton blouse (bluse) with poufy sleeves and/or other detailing like lace, buttons, ruching, etc. Over the bottom part of the kleid you wear an apron (schürtze). Both men and women can wear strümpfen (stockings) with their Tracht (the older guys are wearing some in the photo above). 





If you feel like you've seen these somewhere other than Oktoberfest, you may be thinking of The Sound of Music



Kurt (far right) is wearing some lederhosen with matching suspenders and Maria is wearing a dirndl-style outfit. No apron, but it's got the fitted bodice, A-line skirt, and blouse underneath. Friedrich's (second from left) pants are probably also lederhosen, although they look like more of a suede fabric or maybe velvet. 



In this scene, Friedrich is wearing one of the outfits Maria made from her bedroom curtains. So they aren't technically lederhosen (the fabric looks like a heavy brocade) but construction/pattern is definitely traditional, just not made from leather. 


The whole family. All the girls are wearing some variation on a traditional dirndl, including Maria. Captain Von Trapp's jacket has a Bavarian/Austrian look to it (single breasted, contrasting lapel and cuffs, brass buttons), but he's paired it with western-style trousers instead of lederhosen. The two boys are wearing lederhosen and strümpfen.


Again, everyone is wearing some variation on traditional dress here but Capt. Von Trapp still isn't wearing lederhosen! I wonder if Christopher Plummer wrote a clause into his contract that he would not be required to wear them for the film.

Why do I know so many random facts about Tracht? I own two dirndl, strangely enough--I bought the first when I was studying in Germany in 2006. I wanted to bring home some kind of souvenir to remember my time there but didn't want to get a tchotchkie that would just sit on a shelf. So I bought a dirndl in Munich. The whole shebang: dress, blouse, apron, and stockings.


The second dirndl I bought was more of a spontaneous decision. We visited Germany and Austria in May 2016 and stayed with some family friends who live outside Munich. Somehow we got the idea that we should buy Eric some lederhosen.....and I figured, well if he's going to have lederhosen then I want a nice dirndl to match. The one I already owned wasn't the best quality; I bought it in downtown Munich at a store that probably lures in a lot of tourists. The second time around I wanted to get something nicer that I would keep and wear forever (or as often as one finds opportunities to wear a dirndl in 21st century America...)

Our friends took us to a Tracht shop out in the country. It was like a lederhosen superstore! They had so many choices it was overwhelming. We were there for probably two hours and tried on a million different outfits. This is the kind of place the locals will go if they need to get traditional clothing for an upcoming event. There was another lady about my age trying on very fancy, satin Dirndl--I assume for a wedding. The lederhosen superstore also had every accessory you could possibly think of, including special bras that give you maximum cleavage. That's not really my thing, so I opted for something modest and simple instead:




Here's Eric in all his glory:

I just now realized his lederhosen don't have the front flap, but he gets extra points for posing in front of the Alps. 


In downtown STL with his bro dawg Trent. 


If you'd like to toss back a beer with us and see our traditional costumes in person, you can find us at Urban Chestnut Oktoberfest this Saturday!







Monday, September 18, 2017

day 24: Bruno Mars

We have returned from our whirlwind trip to Memphis. The Bruno Mars concert was amazing - I was totally transfixed. Eric danced the entire time. If you had asked me a few years ago whether it was possible for me to end up married to someone who loves dancing more than I do, I would have said no, there's no way...but it seems like that's what has happened???

Anyway, back to Bruno Mars. He is an amazing performer (duh) and his whole crew puts on a fantastic show. We're trying to figure out if we can catch another show on this tour....he's not stopping in St. Louis this time around, so we'd have to figure out where else we can see him before he leaves the US for the international leg of the tour. It was really fun to watch the crowd sing and dance along to the music. 15,000 people all on the same wavelength - pure joy.

We weren't in Memphis long enough to really explore the city, but we did get to see a few different neighborhoods while driving around and it definitely piqued our interest to go back. We walked down Beale St. since the concert venue was right there on the strip. Eric has never been to Nashville before and I've only been there once, very briefly, so I told him we should plan a future vacation around visiting all the significant musical and historic sites in Memphis and Nashville.

I almost forgot! Dua Lipa opened for Bruno and she was also great. Her set had very simple staging, just her and a small band (no backup dancers or special effects) but she had enough stage presence to make it work. Her voice sounded great - she hit a few rough notes near the end of the set but 99% of the time she was spot-on. 

Sunday, September 17, 2017

day 23: happy birthday mom

On this date in [year redacted] the legendary Vera Parkin, AKA my mom, was born. If you know her, you already know how awesome she is. Most of the good things in my life came about because of her and my dad pushing me in the right direction, giving sage life advice, and being all-around wise and caring people. She's had a similar effect on the hundreds (thousands?) of students she has taught throughout her career as a music educator. I've never met anyone who is more devoted to helping others become the best version of themselves. Happy birthday, mom. You're the best. 

mom as a teenage gymnast, mid-1970s

with my brother Ben







Saturday, September 16, 2017

days 17-22: catching up

I was gone all week on a work trip and I guess that threw off my daily routine enough that I didn't get around to blogging. So here's a random assortment of updates:

- I finally got my Fiat back from getting fixed! I was rear-ended on my way home from work a little over three weeks ago, and I picked up the car from the shop yesterday after my flight landed. We may have to take it back, unfortunately, because it feels like there is a wiggle in one of the tires - they replaced the rear left tire as part of the repairs. I am bummed that I may have to be separated from my new car yet again in such a brief time frame but I guess that's just how things go.

- We are going to see Bruno Mars tomorrow night! He didn't schedule a stop in St. Louis on this tour, so we are driving down to Memphis for the day. Neither Eric nor I have ever been to Memphis so this mini road-trip will actually check two things off our list.

- It's been a surreal couple of days in St. Louis. Surreal probably isn't the right word, because it's all too real. Painfully real. I've been reading all the news and comparing that against updates being posted by individual members of the community participating in the protests. I always get paralyzed by indecision in situations like this and end up feeling helpless. I need to stop spinning my wheels and figure out how to contribute in a positive way.

Despite all the bad stuff that goes on here, I still feel a really deep love for the city. I can't really explain it, but there's nowhere I'd rather be right now. I need to think more about why that is and figure out how to take a more active role in the community. 

Monday, September 11, 2017

day 16: sign


I hope this style of sign with the moveable letters never goes away. 

Sunday, September 10, 2017

days 14-15: LouFest

I missed posting yesterday because I spent most of my morning getting ready for a work trip and then we spent the afternoon/evening at LouFest!

We walked over to Forest Park around 4pm and saw the following acts:

Huey Lewis & the News
Spoon
Cage the Elephant
Hail, Hail, Rock n' Roll (Chuck Berry Tribute)
Snoop Dogg

I had a great time! I would have gone to the 2nd day today if I didn't have a trip scheduled. I'll write more about it tomorrow. But now, sleep. 

Friday, September 8, 2017

Day 13: perfect attendance

Today on my drive home I got to wondering about the best overall period of life. You know how older people like saying to younger people, "Enjoy this time, these are the best years of your life," and stuff like that? Is there a period of objectively 'best years'? I decided it's childhood because that's the only life stage when you might actually get all the sleep you need. Seems like during every other period of life you get screwed on sleep for one reason or another. I considered whether retirement/old age is a good period for sleep and decided that the responsibilities of being an adult (paying bills, healthcare, etc.) cancel out the benefits of potentially getting all the sleep you could ever want. Even being sick isn't as bad when you're a kid, because you don't have many responsibilities to worry about. You just stay home from school.

That got me thinking about people who have perfect attendance in school....how do they do it? I think enough time has passed by now that I can admit I faked a few illnesses during childhood just so I could stay home from school and watch movies. Do people with perfect attendance just never need a mental health day?? HOW DO THEY COPE? If you are one of these superhumans, please share your insights.




Thursday, September 7, 2017

day 12: CONTROVERSY!

One of the things I'm known for on my team at work is keeping track of everyone's Myers-Briggs personality types (formally known as the Myers-Briggs Type Indicator or MBTI). I started doing it a couple years back and it's become a running joke - my teammates sometimes pretend like I'm a weirdo for doing it, but the frequency with which they bring it up tells me they secretly enjoy thinking/talking about it. When someone new joins the team, they warn the new person "Rachel is going to ask you what your personality type is, she has a chart," not realizing the irony of the situation....I never have to ask anymore because the others do it before I even have a chance, and then they tell me the answer. All I have to do is open the chart, update it, and hit save.

Anyway, I occasionally share updates about the chart or funny/interesting personality articles I find online. Recently I shared an article that went one step beyond the traditional MBTI construct and sorted the 16 personality types into four groups. The groupings elicited some very STRONG feelings from members of my team. I didn't expect that reaction at all but am always glad when people talk about personality stuff because then I have an excuse to talk about it too. The conversation sparked by the chart even expanded to include one of our sister teams, and my cubicle neighbors printed out a copy of the chart to keep on their table. At least once a week I overhear a visitor in their cube reacting to the chart. As time goes on and more folks visit from other sites, the conversation has only gotten livelier.

You're probably wondering what I shared that inspired so much contention. The catalyst for all this drama......wait for it......was an article that sorted the MBTI types into the four Hogwarts houses from the Harry Potter universe (Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin). That's it! This Harry Potter article has caused more controversy and debate than maybe anything else I've ever shared at work. For the record, I'm a Ravenclaw (at least according to this article).

Here are some more pop culture MBTI charts if you're interested. You should also check out the recent podcast episode about personality tests from the Stuff You Should Know guys.