The following recipe appears in Heart of the Artichoke, a new cookbook by David Tanis. It’ll add some pizazz to any holiday dinner. Enjoy!
Spicy Cranberry Chutney
3 cups fresh cranberries
¾ cup sugar
One 2-inch piece ginger, peeled and finely slivered
Grated zest of ½ orange
½ teaspoon salt
½ teaspoon cayenne
1 jalapeno, seeded and finely diced
Put the cranberries and sugar in a shallow saucepan or a wide skillet over medium heat, stirring well to dissolve the sugar. Simmer for a few minutes, then add the ginger, orange zest, salt, and cayenne. Continue cooking until the mixture thickens slightly, about 10 minutes.
Stir in the jalapeno. Transfer to a serving bowl and let it cool and jell in the refrigerator before serving.
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Happy Thanksgiving!
Run Lola Run
I finally was able to see Run Lola Run which I had wanted to see for a long time. I have to tell you that it was well worth the wait. The plot revolves around a woman who must get 100,000 marks (about $71,000) in twenty minutes or her boyfriend, who has lost his crime lord’s money, will come to great harm. The movie posits three possible scenarios which we get to see in a sequence of runs. Franka Potente plays the girlfriend and gives a riveting performance. I thoroughly enjoyed the movie. One other bonus feature is that the soundtrack of the film includes music by Danbury’s own musical favorite son, Charles Ives. The selection is The Unanswered Question which is a chamber ensemble piece.
More ‘What Not to Wear’ Tips
You should kiss your flip-flops goodbye–so says Clinton Kelly in his new book Oh No, She Didn’t. Other favorites to get rid of (in the “Top 100 Style Mistakes Women Make) include polar fleece, cropped pants, cross-trainers, track suits– basically anything comfortable we like to wear has to go. The author’s rapid fire wit and dead on observations about how we look in these particular items and others (be sure to read the chapter on frosted hair) makes this book highly entertaining and actually quite helpful once you get past the pain of recognition.
New McPhee
There is a new book from John McPhee entitled Silk Parachute. It is a superb addition to his already outstanding corpus of work from this master practioner of the art of creative nonfiction. Silk Parachute is a much more personal work than its predecessors. The title essay is about his mother’s influence on his life and is a very humorous piece. McPhee graduated from Princeton in 1953 and at first was drawn towards fiction. He wrote a 30,000 word novel for his thesis which he said “had a really good structure and was technically fine. But it had no life in it.” Thankfully for us this experience made him realize that “the form of writing that I gravitated to was factual writing.” He has written about sports (Levels of the Game), travel (Coming into the Country), science (The Control of Nature) in a masterful and imaginative way. He shows at the age of 79 no signs of slowing down for which we can be very grateful.
A Visit to Dudleytown
Did you know that in a dark corner of Connecticut lies the “scariest place in New England?” Of all of the New England folklore about witches, hauntings and hangings, Connecticut’s own Dudleytown is the scariest!
Since the release of movies like the “Blair Witch Project,” the cursed forest has been closed to visitors. Fortunately, I had a chance to visit Dudleytown before doing so was considered trespassing.
There are many stories that surround the ancient New England town, and I can only pass on my version of what befell the tiny town.
In the year 1510 Edmund Dudley was beheaded for plotting to overthrow the King of England, King Henry VIII. It was then a curse was placed stating all Dudleys from Edmund Dudley’s lineage would be surrounded by horrors. Not to be outdone, Edmund’s son John Dudley also tried to overthrow the king by marrying his son to Lady Jane Grey. They were both beheaded. John Dudley’s third son decided to get the heck out of there and headed for America.
Descendents of these Dudleys eventually settled in a small part of Cornwall called Dudleytown. The entrance to Dudleytown is off Dark Entry Road, so named because of the bleak forest that surrounds it. The area is surrounded by three larger mountains, and the forest lies in the shadows of those mountains. The forest is high, about 1,100 feet, and the soil is filled with rocks. Isaac Stiles lived in the area and said: “Nature out of her boundless Store, Threw Rocks together and did no more.” Therefore cultivating the land took lots of work, as shown by the many stone walls built throughout the area. Early settlers felled timber which was used to make wood coal for the Litchfield County Iron Furnace. Most of the mills closed since it was so hard to get the timber down the hill and into town.
The families of Dudleytown were cursed, and many suffered bad luck or death. General Herman Smith was the most famous resident of Dudleytown. He served in the Revolutionary war under George Washington. In 1884 his wife was struck by lightning on their front porch. She died, and he reportedly went mad a short time later.
Horace Greeley, editor of the New York Tribune and most famous for his quote “Go West Young Man,” married a former resident of Dudleytown. His wife took her life one week before he lost his bid for president.
Nathaniel Carter lived in Dudleytown for a short time then moved his family near Binghamton, New York. While he was out hunting, Indians came to his house, killed his wife, abducted his children and scalped him when he returned.
Crops failed, people went crazy or died unexplained deaths, and animals went missing. By 1880 everyone had left except John Brophy. His children disappeared (though some say they ran away after being accused of stealing), his wife went crazy, and he set fire to his home, walking away never to return to Dudleytown.
In 1920 the town was reborn when a cancer doctor from New York City purchased a summer home in Dudleytown. Dr. William Clark began the Dark Entry Forest Association. In the mid 1920’s Dr. Clark was called back to New York for an emergency. When he returned three days later, his wife had gone mad and spent the rest of her life in an institution. There are many explanations for the bad luck that befell the town. The rocky area was found to have a high lead content and may have contaminated the drinking water. The main crop for the town was rye; and when rye is left to decay, it becomes a hallucinogen. This would explain the stories of strange hoofed creatures in the night. “Demons due to bad bread” as one researcher said. Although these same tragedies in a larger population may have gone unnoticed, the fact that so many happened in such a small community is, at the least, odd. Coincidence or curse, we may never know.
One thing I noticed as I walked the long road uphill was the quiet. There was not a bird chirping, a squirrel scampering, or any other sign of life in the forest. I brought along a map of the old town, and as we walked along the old foundations read the stories of the demise of each family. Just as we crossed a small stream and followed a stone wall, there was a loud noise to my left. I hit the ground, scared to death, as a ring neck pheasant flew across the path. That’s the only thing that got my heart pounding in the haunted town.
We do know that Dudleytown is now closed to the public and may cost you a trespassing fine of $75.00 if you decide to try and enter. It is said that Satanists and black witches started having ceremonies in the area of Dudleytown, and cases of animal sacrifice have been cited.
You can’t travel to Dudleytown, but you can experience its lore through books. We have several books on ghosts and haunted places, so check out “Connecticut Ghosts,” “Ghost Hunting,” “Haunted New England” or “Ghost Tracks.”
