In 1951 an 11 year old youth from Alabama was sent North for the summer to stay with family. He walked the streets of the city, stunned that people of both races interacted, without any segregation. He ate at the lunch counter of a popular department store, stunned that he was not required to move to a different counter for black people. The attendant asked "What would you like to have, sir?" He wasn't called "boy," and he received service from a white woman. It was a both a shock and revelation that there was a place that he could be treated as an equal. That young man was John Lewis, and the city was Buffalo, NY.
Our "Good Trouble" protest wasn't really big. Just a couple of hundred people. But even though I wasn't sure if it would fizzle or get big, we went anyway. Because the numbers count. Our city had a hand in influencing one of the most important civil rights activists of our time, it was only fitting to join with our community to speak out in his memory. So glad we went!
Yesterday I wore the lace-front tank to go out to breakfast with Tommy. Today, I wore it to go swimming and run errands. I did switch both outfits out with different accessories for activities in the evening. Tonight it was the protest. Last night it was the symphony.
The Buffalo Philharmonic Orchestra puts on a series of free concerts in the summer. We went to the event in Front Park. This park is located adjacent to The Peace Bridge, which crosses the river into Canada. Canada is a huge part of our life here -- and the orchestra played national anthems from both countries. We had a great time! And this picture probably goes a long way to explain why I am so pissed at the way our president is treating Canada. The crowd is smaller than in previous years. Many Canadians are refusing to come into or country. Businesses and the arts are suffering. It makes me sick!


Of course, you can't attend an outdoor event in Buffalo without packing food. We met with friends and the four of us had appetizers. I brought along two cheeses, a baguette, tomatoes (brushed with olive oil), and fresh basil (with fresh lemon). Both cheese were Flashfood, naturally. I had gone to Tops to shop their coupon loss-leader items and thought I would get the bread and tomatoes there. No way! The bread at Tops was three dollars more expensive than at Aldi. Tomatoes were $2.49 per pound, but 95 cents at Aldi! It was worth it to drive across the street and make a second purchase. Not to mention that they had floral bouquets for $4.99. But I will say, I did save a lot of money on what I bought on sale at Tops.


We had a Flashfood dinner tonight too. I air fried portabella mushroom caps, which I stuffed with Boursin cheese we didn't finish last night. I then toasted thin buns, and served the mushrooms in the bun over fresh basil, topped with leftover tomatoes, with a drizzle of balsamic glaze (Ff a few months back). My items from the Dashmart were not for dinner. The beef is for Frankie (I just made her two meat loaves using the beef, spinach and kale -- all Ff). The coconut milk will either be used in ice cream of for a curry sauce.
Unfortunately it was way too windy to enjoy dinner al fresco. For dessert, we had each had a slice of iced lemon pound cake (Ff), topped with homemade ice cream.
Do you ever turn leftover bread into croutons? This is from the last few slices of last week's sourdough loaf. We have a convection oven, so it was easy to get them crispy and brown on all sides without having to flip or toss them. They were delicious over our salad tonight!
Tomorrow will be a busy day for me. Not sure when I will post next! We are a city of garden events, and I am visiting "Open Gardens" of people who are welcoming the public to view their outdoor spaces. In the evening, we have a graduation party. Summer is busy! I hope everyone has a great weekend.
That's so interesting about John Lewis and how he was welcomed to Buffalo. I think most of us Brits always thought that all of American was segregated at one time. Protests like yours are so important and well done for standing up and being counted - it all maters, even small scale events like yours.
ReplyDeleteAnother free festival! Your food looks lovely. Jon won't eat outside - so picnic are out of the question - its just cheese sandwiches in the van! xxx
There was a real North and South divide during the civil rights movement. I see this happening again. And if Jon never eats outside, he'd have a hard time existing in Buffalo. We pride ourselves on picnics, tailgates, and outdoor food events. Buffalo is a food town -- especially outdoors!
DeleteVery interesting about John Lewis. Your outfit is so cute, I like that top. And your food looks delicious as usual.
ReplyDeleteThanks Belinda! I love all of these pieces and will be wearing these two combinations on repeat. And I do think it helps when your meal looks nice!
DeleteI say stand up and be counted. Thank you for sticking up for my country. Most of the people I know here are not traveling to the U.S. at least until the government changes. Many are not purchasing American products in our groceries unless they can not find the product from every other country. I do hope that eventually we will once again be brothers and sisters across the longest undefended border in the world.
ReplyDeleteGod bless.
Your country is doing a lot for us. We need your leader to stand strong and for your people to support him to do so. Our leader is a bully. We are counting on other leaders to stand up for him.
DeleteI am disgusted over what he is doing to Brazil and am glad the people there are mad about it too. If Bolsinaro cared about his country, he would not want it punished like this.
Thanks so much for marching! I couldn't find anyone to go with me today, and not a good idea for me to go alone for mobility reasons. I am heartbroken over the hit our country's reputation has taken since January. We are not all deranged lunatics!
ReplyDeleteI am glad to go for those who can't! But I am growing a little impatient with the people I know who are able but unwilling to stand up. You were there in spirit!
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