An unveiling of artifacts

The Tale of the Librarian's Fifth Wife is collection of moments, an assemblage of events, a bread basket of words, a swap meet of scraps left behind from a beautiful romance that will help clue you in to the real deal, to the life of two star crossed lovers that has already been lived and left behind. For the moment, anyway.


Our lives lie scattered over several states and a half a case worth of decades. It's not so much a want as a need to do this, to gather together the splinters and the shards of our times and share them here with you. Those bits and pieces of flotsam and jetsam found below in this winsome log are the bits and pieces of our times, a smattering of the trinkets of the love that Jane and I gathered up over the course of five long hard years. How they come to you now is in a story of sorts, a type of autobiographical fiction, with images cadged from places other than our satchel. Give it time, photos, sepia, wrinkled, pocket worn, are yet to come.


So, what else is there to do but get out that cobbled together blanket of dreams from the back of the car, spread it out under the branches of our favorite green and noble Oregon Maple tree that we both loved and share these words and tales of those long ago times with you. It was a wonderful time. Sit a spell, grab your spectacles and come ride along with us for awhile.

Love, Jane, the Professora and Roger, the Wild Half Mexican Boy



Thursday, July 30, 2009

Cooking with Jane: Teriyaki Burgers!

I don't know what kind of bbq grill you have there at your homestead, all I know is that it is big enough to cook up salmon for guests, and from what I gather those pieces of salmon are mighty big! Me, well, I have had a very large Weber kettle for years and it has served me well. Had a small kettle for awhile, too, until some stole it, then found another and then let it lay fallow. But after my mom passed away I had an extra bit of extra cash laying around and sunk it into a Weber gas grill. The first few times I thought I had been gipped. The flame kept going out and and food never cooked right. But a few seasons out in the weather cured any kind of attitude problem it may have had and now it cooks up just fine.

Last year I put it to the test with Sunset and Nigel Slater recipes, but this year it has been cruising along with basic fare like 'dogs and burgers and simple cuts of meat. Two nights ago I grilled up some pork country ribs marinated in teriyaki sauce and they turned out wonderful. Tonight I did the same with burger patties and the meal turned out to be sublime.

The deal, it seems, is the sauce. I suppose I could make my own, and considering where I am headed I could take that as being gospel. But for the moment I buy my sauce at Trader Joes, which is their take on a pretty tasty sauce they used to carry. No matter, it was good to go, and was loaded with ginger and sesame and the right amount of soy sauce. It flavored up those patties with just the right amount of zing and the rest of burger went along with it. I served mine up on a toasted English muffin, with a dash of that truly grand garlic sauce that can only be found in this part of the world (do I see road trips in my future?) along with red onions, cilantro, tomatoes, grilled pineapple and slices of mozzeralla cheese. What was that phrase from that old movie? "Wowsers"? Okay, that applies, mighty good burger!

So, just know that when I was eating my burger over the sink tonight I thought of you, thought of the day when we made that impromptu visit to Saars and picked up burger fixings and fried a mess of them up in my cast iron skillet. Ate a mess of them over the sink, dripping grease, side by side. Who was to know that that evening would register so high my culinary memoirs, would make me think of you so many months and burgers later? Tonights burger fest was grand. Take that recipe I made tonight and run for the hills. Or maybe to the coast, to a place where pineapples grow. Enjoy, my dear, the fruits of this summer's grand bbq harvest and eat a teriyaki burger tonight!

Your WHMB

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