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What’s for Dinner?

jamba.jpgIn honor of Mardi Gras (Fat Tuesday) this past week, we got out one of our favorite recipes for Jambalaya, a traditional Cajun dish that we associate with the celebration held in the Crescent City of New Orleans.

Image: Jambalaya. Click on the image to enlarge.

Of course, we have this meal at other times of the year as well. It consists of three kinds of meat – chicken breast, Andouille sausage and shrimp. In addition, there are tomatoes, carrots, celery and a variety of herbs and spices in a chicken stock base. The Jambalaya is served in bowls over a bed of white rice. It sure is a good, hearty, comfort food dish.

Casandro Dam

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We took the truck in for service today. On our walk back home (about ¾ of a mile), we paused behind a business to take this panoramic image of the Casandro Dam and our house. Wait! You can’t see the house since it’s in the canyon just below the big white house on the second ridge near the center of the panorama. Click on the image to see full-size panoramic image.

Channeling Humpty Dumpty

humpty.jpgEarly Saturday morning, I managed to contact the tile floor with the backside of my old noggin. I don’t remember the fall, only the aftermath. Verna called 911 and before I knew it, I was headed to the emergency room in an ambulance. When I got there, the EMTs patched up a one inch laceration on the back left-side of my head and sent me to the CAT scan room where they discovered that my brain was bleeding (not good) and that my neck was not fractured or cracked (better).

The resident made arrangements to transport me in another ambulance to the Trauma Center in far-away Phoenix (~60 miles) for further evaluation. The trauma crew did an appropriate triage which included examinations (both physical and mental) and sent me for another CAT scan where they detected a minor increase in the bleed. The neurosurgeon decided to keep me overnight for observation.

By the time they transported me to the hospital room, it was four PM and I had been on IV with nothing to eat all day. No liquids, no solids and bed confinement was the order. Of course, a hospital room is no place to get any rest with the constant activity including vital signs for me and the hospital roommate.

At 0230 this morning, the head nurse came and got me up to go for another CAT scan. I got to have four CAT scans in one 24 hour picture. The good news is that the bleeding had stopped and they wanted to release me, which they finally accomplished at 12:30 PM. Verna drove the sixty miles to fetch me this afternoon. I am still exhausted from no sleep and wobbly from having no calories, just a saline-solution IV for hydration purposes.

The doctors prescribed an anti-seizure medication, standard practice for head trauma. The side effect of this drug is drowsiness. At this writing, I am fighting the urge to close my eyes and take a little nap. I have to take this medicine three times a day for a week. Don’t be surprised if posting slows down on this blog for a week. The good news is that the prognosis for recovery is very good for cases like mine and I have no pain as a direct result of the trauma.

The 2012 Classic Car Show

The 2012 Wickenburg Gold Rush Days is now in progress. One of today’s events is the Classic Car Show held on Frontier Street near the old AT&SF locomotive next to the chamber of commerce. We saw many of the same cars that were there last year, but there were many that we don’t remember seeing last year.

Verna took all of the photos in the slide show. I built the Flash™ animation from some of the many pictures she took. You can pause the slideshow by rolling the mouse cursor over the picture. Roll out to resume.

Arizona Centennial 1912-2012

az-cent.jpgWhile many are celebrating Valentine’s day (and we’re no exception), citizens of Arizona are celebrating the 100th anniversary of being admitted to the Union. Verna is a native Arizonan, having been born near Fort Huachuca in the southern part of the state. I, on the other hand, am native to California. We are both happy and proud to be citizens of the state of Arizona. Here’s a brief history about our state from Wikipedia:

Arizona became a U.S. state on February 14, 1912. This resulted in the end to the territorial colonization of Continental North America. Arizona was the 48th state admitted to the U.S. and the last of the contiguous states to be admitted.

Cotton farming and copper mining, two of Arizona’s most important statewide industries, suffered heavily during the Great Depression, but it was during the 1920s and 1930s that tourism began to be the important Arizonan industry it is today. Dude ranches, such as the K L Bar and Remuda in Wickenburg, along with the Flying V and Tanque Verde in Tucson, gave tourists the chance to experience the flavor and life of the “old West”. Several upscale hotels and resorts opened during this period, some of which are still top tourist draws to this day; they include the Arizona Biltmore Hotel in central Phoenix (opened 1929) and the Wigwam Resort on the west side of the Phoenix area (opened 1936).

Arizona was the site of German and Italian POW camps during World War II and Japanese-American internment camps. The camps were abolished after World War II. The Phoenix area site was purchased after the war by the Maytag family (of major home appliance fame), and is currently the site of the Phoenix Zoo. A Japanese-American internment camp was located on Mount Lemmon, just outside of the state’s southeastern city of Tucson. Another POW camp was located near the Gila River in eastern Yuma County. Because of wartime fears of Japanese invasion of the west coast, all Japanese-American residents in western Arizona were required to reside in the war camps.

Arizona was also home to the Phoenix Indian School, one of several federal institutions designed to forcibly assimilate Native American children into Anglo-American culture. Children were often enrolled into these schools against the wishes of their parents and families. Attempts to suppress native identities included forcing the children to cut their hair and take on English names.

Arizona’s population grew tremendously after World War II, in part because of the development of air conditioning, which made the intense summers more comfortable. According to the Arizona Blue Book (published by the Arizona Secretary of State’s office each year), the state population in 1910 was 294,353. By 1970, it was 1,752,122. The percentage growth each decade averaged about 20% in the earlier decades and about 60% each decade thereafter.

The 1960s saw the establishment of retirement communities, special age-restricted subdivisions catering exclusively to the needs of senior citizens who wanted to escape the harsh winters of the Midwest and the Northeast. Sun City, established by developer Del Webb and opened in 1960, was one of the first such communities. Green Valley, south of Tucson, was another such community and was designed to be a retirement subdivision for Arizona’s teachers. Many senior citizens arrive in Arizona each winter and stay only during the winter months; they are referred to as snowbirds.

I italicized two words above: Wickenburg and snowbirds – during the winter months, our population nearly triples with all the winter residents. Vehicles in town wear a glossary of license plates from Maine to Washington and surprisingly from warmer states like Texas and New Mexico.