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Thursday, May 22, 2008

The Gimbel Passover Tradition

The Seder plate, albeit a little picked over already.

The "kids" table starts to take shape.
Elijah highlights the well worn Haggadah as well as his shiny braces.
Cousin Dana gets the honor of holding up the Passover symbols.
"The Last of the Gimbels"
The girls sing the four questions

Now it's the boys turn.
Doctor Barry - ace cardiologist and family prescription drug dispenser.
Uncle Seymour dispenses the gelt to the kinder.
In order of importance - Aunt Sara (the Chef), her world famous pickles........................................................................... josh.



Uncle Seymour and Aunt Sara have been hosting Passover since the mid 1960s. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Passover_Seder Prior to that I believe it was held at my Great Grandmother's house for many years. Other then a vague memory of that house basically all of my Passover memories have been created at Seymour and Sara's.

Each year the ritual is the same. Starting out with a Kosher cocktail, usually some special Passover vodka, Grey Goose it's not.... followed by the Seder service.


For many decades the service was led by my grandfather Harold. His style was a blend of Jackie Mason and Don Rickles. We miss him and think of him every day, but even more so on Passover. After he died uncle Jack took the reins, known for speeding through the service in about 30 seconds, he too is gone and not forgotten. Other beloved family members who brightened up the holiday have passed on but are never forgotten including my Grandma Virginia, Uncle Stanley and Aunt Marion. The new young leader of the Seder is Uncle Seymour. Known as "the last of the Gimbel's, not only because he is the youngest of his generation, but because it is said he is the last Gimbel man to actually have some control over his wife and family. All of the subsequent Gimbel men are said to have had the special operation which results the ability to only nod yes when told what to do by their wives. While my brother Josh would like to believe he is actually the new "last of the Gimbel's"....he's not.

The Passover service is set out in a book known as the Haggadah. There are a myriad of Haggadahs available from short to long, old to new. http://www.slate.com/id/2139601/ The Gimbel family follows tradition. We continue to use a 1950s era Hagadah, most likely given away for free in 1960. These well worn blue covered pamphlets are a short a sweet version of the Seder service, yet it covers all the bases - explaining the symbols of Passover, the story of the Jew's exodus from Egypt, a few prayers, the famous four questions (always asked by the youngest member of the family who is up to the task), singing the Dayanu (where God's miracles are recounted) song (always best when cousin Jeff is in the house), setting up the various drinks of lovely sweet Mogan David Wine, eating matzo, eating chorosus (a tasty mix of apples and honey)http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charoset and eating Seymour's famous home made head rush and eye watering horse radish. We always snicker during the Haggadah text praying for the removal of the "iron curtain" as the curtain was actually removed before most of the attendees were even born.


After the service we enjoy Sara's superb gefilte fish, matzo ball soup and a great dinner. Her home made pickles are also a feature not to be missed.



This year I was lucky to attend as my schedule worked out just right. The family has spread out a little over the years with people living in Chicago, Cleveland, Connecticut, Florida and me in Singapore. It was a light crowd as my Dad was in Florida and many of the other out of towners had recently been in Milwaukee for the wedding of Brandon Gimbel. there is also a healthy influx of kids - Josh and his two, Seymour's kids Adam, Andee and Debbie and their 6 or 7 offspring and with newlywed Rachel and Brandon (not to each other!) probably more to come.

Needless to say it was a perfect Seder and a continuation of perhaps the most enduring tradition that keeps the Gimbel family together.

La Chaim!

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Delhi Sandwich

 

Roopank explains the sandwich.

Monday, January 28, 2008

Barbara in Bangkok

Let's go!
Mom at Hilton dock.
The busy river scene
Beauty along the canals
Floating vendor happy we bought a cold drink from her
Splashing waters as a monk looks on

Classic Thai architecture
The palace in the distance
The gargoyles of Wat Arun
Steep climb up
Steep look down


The climb is worth it for this view
And this one too
Detail is amazing
Time to head into the night
A typical Bangkok street


Inside the Tuk Tuk
The fumes are a bit overwhelming
Chinatown
The grail - the Wat from across the river
View from our room at sunrise



A vendor selling food for the stall owners at Chatuchak
Pulled Thai iced tea
The food was far better then the ambiance
Our new friend
One of the many shrines around town.





After more then a year and a half in Singapore we finally got a family visitor from the US. My Mom arrived on the 16th and got the whirlwind tour of Singapore and Asia.

After a small welcoming party with a few of our Singapore friends, Mom and I headed to Bangkok for the weekend.

We stayed on the Chao Praya river at the Hilton. the hotel was really new and slick looking. We immediately headed out for a long tail boat tour. It never gets boring traveling down the Chao Praya and the adjoining canals and stopping at the great temples. The boat trip was a hit. That evening we went to a rather sleazy night market where all kinds of pirated goods were available. I wanted to show mom the bar across the river from Arun Wat with the amazing view of the temple at night. http://www.arunresidence.com/main.htm I had been there a month before for a conference.

I didn't know the name or the address as we hopped into a tuk tuk . http://www.into-asia.com/bangkok/tuktuk/ the driver consulted another guy on the street who spoke a bit of English as I pointed out the location on a map. We headed out. The tuk tuk experience is always a thrill. Riding in a little three wheeler, open air, zipping in and out of the extremely crazy smog choked Bangkok traffic is better then any thrill ride at an amusement part. Our long ride took us through Chinatown, the famous flower market and a relatively new riverside night market frequented mainly by young people. The sights, sounds and smells of the journey came close to causing sensory overload. After a few wrong turns I noted we were very close to our destination. I thought we zipped past the road and asked our man to stop. He turned around and down the seemingly deserted road we went. Sure enough at the end was the Inn, restaurant and bar. I took Mom up the rickety staircase to the outdoor bar and there before us was the magnificent, well lit Wat Arun and all the colorful night boat traffic on the river. Quite a day!

The next day we went to the famous Chatuchak weekend market. This was about my 5th time there but I never tire of it. Mom and I trekked around for a few hours and then headed back downtown for lunch. We ate a really great little place called Chaii Karr. The Thai mango salad, soup and fresh coconut ice cream get our rave review. We went back to the hotel for a little down time, massage and pool visit. That night we dined at an al fresco (read- tables in a street) restaurant (Jok Phochana) that at first gave Mom the creeps. She wasn't sure she wanted to eat at a sleazy looking mostly outdoor place in a seedy neighborhood as cars, bikes and scooters zipped by within inches of our table. She had some better feelings after a kind Thai/Chinese guy sitting next to us told us in very good English that he had lived in Bangkok all his life and this was one of his favorite restaurants. He was right, the food was great. Pad Thai to die for, green curry that was ever so tasty, grilled prawns, sauteed veggies and of course a couple of cold Chang beers made Mom a believer. http://www.changbeer.com/


The next morning we took a walk near the hotel. It is always nice to stroll around and see how people live. The small streets and alleys were filled with people going about their business. Preparing food, opening shops, getting their hair cut and more. We made a few last stops after breakfast and then headed to the airport and back to Singapore.



Saturday, December 22, 2007

Holiday Cheer!

Dressed up for the holidays!
Tropical Santa.
Myrna and some of her elves.


The holidays are upon us!

We lit the the lights for Hanukkah a few weeks ago. A bit strange to do so in a place where very few people even know it's a holiday. Even so, the candles burned well as we kept them in the freezer until lighting time. We did the prayers and even sang the dreidl song. Myrna was impressed with our strange ritual.

Next we sought out a Christmas tree. We know where you can get real trees from the USA or second rater real ones from Europe but we heard they last about three sayd before dieing a fast sad death. Our search turned to artificial trees. The fake trees here go from really, really bad fakes which look like coat hangers and construction paper, to white retro funky ones, to pre decorated and lighted ones to not quite so fake looking but very pricey. We opted for the later. With our really high ceilings we had to get a 7 footer to even have a hope of not having it look like a Charlie Brown tree in the living room. I carried the tree home from the Paragon mall, located about 3 blocks from our house. I had it on my shoulder and Sophia brought up the rear to make sure I didn't whack anyone as I passed by. The streets have been extremely crowded with shoppers on the weekends and that day was no exception. I do believe had I not been about 5 inches taller then the average Singaporean I would have decapitated many people. Lucky the tree box on my shoulder either cleared or just grazed the heads of most passers by.

I set up the tree (it took a whole two minutes) and put on the lights. We started to decorate it with a number of ornaments we brought from the Us (a few of the many we have) and some new ones Sophia picked up (even the lousy ones are very pricey). We also decided to make ornaments with our family members' pictures. The "project" was fun. Most of the people from both Sophi and my family as well as Myrna and her friends are represented. Lena, Elijah, Rachel and Benjie, little Josh, Myrna's niece and of course Mitzvah are all there to see. Some of Myrna's friends stopped by one night to pitch in.

One of the unique tree problems we have is the tree is near out air well, it seems to get splashed when it rains. Unlike back in the US where Milwaukee and the east coast have had cold and snow, here it is the rainy season. It rains every day, sometimes in buckets. In fact as I write this it is pouring big time while the sun was out about 20 minutes ago. Anyway, we have carefully laid the presents out of harm's (rain's) way.

Going to a party Christmas eve, opening presents at Midnight, then having a bunch of Myrna's friends over for Christmas day dinner. A Puerto Rican - Filipino- Jewish extravaganza!

Holiday greetings to all! Hoping you all enjoy good health, good fortune and good times!

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Cool your Dogs on Hot Coals

Demetra, Sophia, Myrna and Ronak looking for hot coals to walk on
Even Ronak knows Ganesha
I wore my team India cricket shirt to blend in with the crowd.
You want to stay on this Deity's good side!
A last look at one of the alters before heading home.





A few weeks ago, as part of the Deepavali season here in Singapore, the Hindu Thimithi Festival (http://events.skyteam.com/sisp/index.htm?fx=event&event_id=62781) took place at the Sri Mariamman Temple. (http://www.usp.nus.edu.sg/post/singapore/arts/architecture/srimar/1.html)


Myrna and I happened upon it last year and missed the coal walking so this year we had a plan. Sophia, Myrna, and me along with work friends Ronak Patel and Demetra Merikas started the evening out with a really tasty Nepalese dinner at a restaurant called Ghorka in Chinatown. (http://www.streetdirectory.com/restaurants/singapore/reviews/restaurant-Gorkha_Grill-1884.php ) The food was really good - Momo appetisers (small filled samosas), great mutton and really fine naan, all washed down with cold Kingfisher beers.


After dinner we wandered over to the temple, which is about three blocks away. The paper said the fire walking was Monday with festivities starting early and the actual walking taking place quite late. As we walked towards the Temple entrance we were able to see that there was a big crowd inside. You see, everyone needs to remove their shoes before entering and there were about 500 pairs of sandals and other assorted footwear all over the sidewalk on both sides of the large doors. We deposited our shoes in the pile and went in. there was a lot of activities but not hot coals or burnt footed devotees. While Ronak, our Hindu expert, was misidentifying the various statues of well known Hindu deities, I found some guys to ask when the walking was set to begin. Sadly, the men who I asked laughed and said that the walking took Place at about 2AM that morning. I guess it was actually Monday, but as usual the local paper, Sraits Times, was a little vague in their description of the exact timing.

We hung around the temple for a while soaking in the ambiance and soon headed our separate ways. Well, at least we had a good dinner that night!









Thursday, September 27, 2007

Monsoon Wedding + Wedding Banquet

Dressed up and ready to go.
The breaking of the chocolate (like a Chinese or Indian Pinata)
The happy Bride and Groom
Sophia and some of the other lovely significant others.

Two great movies - Monsoon Wedding and The Wedding Banquet. One looks at an Indian wedding and the other a Chinese wedding. (http://monsoonwedding.indiatimes.com/)http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0107156/http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0107156/ . These two films formed my only real opinion as to what either event might be like. A few weeks ago we were lucky enough to be invited to the Singapore wedding of the head of my office and his new bride.

He is Indian and she is Singaporean Chinese. The invite said "formal attire Chinese/Indian preferred".

We were excited about the prospect of attending. Sophia had worn her beautiful sari recently at my sister Rachel's wedding in Milwaukee and she also has a custom made cheongsam in her wardrobe (both highlighted in earlier blog entries). Until the last minute she wasn't sure what she would wear. Me, on the other hand, I had nothing. A tux, a pair of double happiness cuff links - not even a Chinese or Indian tie. No statement to make there. Several of my work colleagues had filled me in on their wardrobe choices. One guy bought and Indian outfit at Mustafa's, another had a custom made Chinese jacket. I ventured over to Shanghai Tang, the Prada of traditional Chinese clothes. It costs about $100 to walk in the door. http://www.shanghaitang.com/shanghaitang/ After looking at many clothing items I opted to put together an outfit that would go with my tux. I bought a nice white Chinese shirt with cool cloth buttons and an Chinese collar ($200). I also worked with the lovely store clerk to find another accent piece. There were no ties and the shirt wasn't French cuffed so she moved my into the silk scarf. There were several colors - black with lime green (too loud for anyone except perhaps my Dad), black with orange (a little too Halloween) and then black with red - "Red is an auspicious colour", said my friend, "and it looks good on you!". Sold ($150)!



Anyway, Sophia wore the sari, which I am now an expert at wrapping her in. I put on the Chinese/American tux. We arrived at the luxurious Oriental Hotel and headed to the reception. The crowd was very handsome - women in Chinese, Indian and Western clothing and men in equally colorful and varied garb.



The groom looked very happy and was dressed in a smart looking Indian suit. The Bride entered the banquest room later in a western style wedding gown and then changed into an Indian gown. They had just returned from a 5 day wedding festival in Mumbai so this was the culmination of the week long festvities.


The banquet was really well done. There were many course each with significance to the Chinese. We had shark fin soup, abalone, duck, mushrooms, Crispy chicken (yes the head was on the platter), fish and more. For dessert there was a large tin foil orb placed on each table along with a mallet. One of the guys at our table hit the orb which when unwrapped was a hollow, dark chocolate ball filled with chocolate truffles. Good stuff.



There was even dancing, mostly to some upbeat Indian music part clubby hip hop, part Bollywood. All in all it was a really nice night!

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Lighting up Moon Festival

Clare show us her Piggy lantern
Clare and her Mom, Mabel
She loves to smile for the camera!
"And I get a cool toy just for stopping in!"
Grandma and Grandma had fun too.

The other night our little neighbor Clare stopped by with her Mid Autumn Moon Festival lantern in hand. She and her Mom and Grandparents stopped in for tea and Mooncakes as they walked the neighborhood with their lanterns.


Sophia and I had done a little Mooncake shopping the day before. There was a huge set up at the Takashimaya grand court with Mooncakes from many different places. First we sampled about 20 different kinds from different vendors. The cakes taste from very good to very nasty. The packaging is amazing though. We went for the local yam paste crispy cakes and green snowskin cakes from one place and the more traditional double lotus paste variety from the Dragon Phoenix restaurant. http://wineanddine.asiaone.com/Wine%252CDine+%2526+Unwind/Features/Topics/Story/A1Story20070924-26762.html
Clare had two lanterns, one traditional and one in the shape of a pig (it is still the year of the pig you know). Her Mom and Grandparents had nice lanterns too. Her new brother victor was not able to make the trip but that was even better for Clare because she likes to be the center of attention. We gave her a little ball that lights up when it bounces and it amused her for at least the time she was at the house.


The festival is winding down but it is one of my favorites. We are also in the middle of Ramadan and the holiday ends with the Hari Raya festival on the 13th.


Most Muslims fast every day from sunrise to sunset and I see many people in the office participating. The good news about this month long fast is that we can always get a seat at noontime in the Halal Food Court in the mall next to the office.http://lifestylewiki.com/Banquet_Food_Court

Mmmm nothing like some Halal Singapore faves with no worry about finding a place to sit....