We only have 3 kinds of mustard in the house – I think this means we are at a state of emergency here. Spicy hot (beaver brand of course), regular yellow and dijon are my only choices for our grilled hotdogs tonight. Yes, I’m grilling by flashlight. So good to be back out there!!
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Samoa Sacrifices a Day for Its Future
By SETH MYDANS
The Pacific island nation of Samoa and its even tinier neighbor Tokelau are skipping Friday this week, jumping westward in time across the international date line and into the shifting economic balance of the 21st century.
The time change, officially decided in June, is meant to align Samoa with its Asian trading partners; it moves the islands’ work days further from the United States, which dominated its economy in the past.
In this giant-step version of daylight saving time, the island’s 186,000 citizens, and the 1,500 who live in Tokelau, will go to sleep on Thursday and wake up on Saturday. The government has decreed that those who miss a day of work on Friday will be paid all the same.
Samoa has been out of alignment with its Asian-Pacific neighbors since 1892, when American traders persuaded it in 1892 to shift from the western side to the eastern side of the international date line to facilitate business with the West Coast of the United States. That earlier shift took place on the American Independence Day — so the Samoans could celebrate July 4 twice. This one takes place at the stroke of midnight, so that two minutes after 11:59 p.m. on Dec. 29, it will be 12:01 a.m. on Dec. 31. The new time zone will put Samoa 3 hours ahead of eastern Australia rather than 21 hours behind it, and 22 hours ahead of California, instead of 2 hours behind it.
The prime minister of Samoa, Tuila’epa Sailele Malielegaoi, acknowledged the new distance from the American orbit but said the move would make it much easier to do business with Australia and New Zealand, whose economies are linked increasingly with the rest of Asia, particularly China.
“In doing business with New Zealand and Australia, we’re losing out on two working days a week,” Mr. Tuila’epa said. “While it’s Friday here, it’s Saturday in New Zealand, and when we’re at church on Sunday, they’re already conducting business in Sydney and Brisbane.”
“Today,” the statement said bluntly, “we do a lot more business with New Zealand and Australia, China and Pacific Rim countries such as Singapore.”
Two years ago Samoa took a step to align itself with Australia and New Zealand, putting drivers on the left side of the road rather than the right. The prime minister said the change would make it easier for Samoans in those neighboring nations to send used cars home to their relatives.
Shifting time by decree is not a new phenomenon in the Pacific. At the recent turn of the century, in a bid to be the first to greet the dawn in what was called the new millennium, Pacific island nations engaged in a free-for all of shifting time zones, date lines and daylight saving times.
The date line, created at an international convention in 1884, is an imaginary line drawn roughly north to south along the 180-degree meridian, zigging and zagging here and there to accommodate the needs and demands of the nations along its route.
Moving westward across the date line, a traveler loses a day, moving to a point where it is 24 hours later. Moving eastward, a day is gained.
As the year 2000 approached, the island nation of Kiribati (32 atolls and one coral island) unilaterally extended the date line in a 1,000-mile loop to embrace its easternmost outcropping, Caroline Island. Tonga and Fiji introduced daylight saving time to move their clocks an hour ahead.
“There seems to be no legal reason why any country cannot declare itself to be in whatever time zone it likes,” said the Royal Observatory at Greenwich, the international arbiter of official time, in a premillennium statement.
The Samoan prime minister insisted that this week’s hop across the date line was prompted solely by economic realities and that it had nothing to do with a bid to be the first place in the world to greet the new year in 2012.
American Samoa, less than 100 miles to the east of Samoa, is not making the switch.
Skanky has actually been the pseudo owner of my old Harstad t-shirt, since its purpleness has served him well for many a soccer game. Since they now have fancy purple jerseys he doesn’t really use it so we’ve decided to retire it.
I actually got that shirt out of the old storage in Harstad when I was on Hall Council and I believe at least one person out there used to have one as well. It’s probably not as hilarious as we once thought, or at least for those of us who spent some good times in an “all girls” dorm. It seems a bit weird now but perhaps single sex dorms are still common?
It isn’t the most beautiful picture. And in real life? It’s not that beautiful there either. But what IS nice about roasted squash is that it’s the catch-all for most leftovers you may have laying around your kitchen. The applications are really unlimited. What I did here was roast a delicata squash for a while (40 min at 350, though my squash was a honker, normal delicatas are usually smaller, a little olive oil and salt drizzled over) so that it was fairly soft. Then I mixed some leftover collard greens with bacon, some quinoa and jack cheese and put that mixture in the squash troughs and baked until the cheese was all melty. There are so many other mixtures that would be good baked in a squash. I think some form of grain, veggie and cheese works well but why not something like chili? Or taco squashes? Some sort of Mediterranean orzo pasta with greens and olives theme? Yum.
Eat more squash!
As many of you know, bugs, especially, Mosquitos love me. I’ve got about 6 bottles of various kids of bug repellant, most of which I forget to bring whenever we are venturing to the great outdoors.
Years ago, when we spent the summer in Israel, I had a great need for bug spray but there weren’t a lot of recognizable brands available. I think we were on the Sinai Peninsula so I did the best I could and bought the brand that seemed to say it was that Off! brand. Indeed it worked but had such an industrial scent to it that I never used it again.
Why did I pack it back and why did I save it all these years? I guess it was just the pure sentimental value of all the objects from that trip. And the fact that I don’t own many things with Arabic on them. The photo doesn’t show it well but there are a series of comical pictorial directions on the bottle that seem to indicate you should shower soon after using it.
Alas, I’ve been cleaning out our camping/travel supplies so this little gem had to go.







