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Chicago Trip for FUSION, pt. 2

Like I said there was a lot more food provided at the computer-type conference than is the norm at librarians ones. So the only night I really went out for dinner was Monday. After the meetings ended, and to get a little exercise, I walked up Michigan Ave. to the big Borders. I bought a couple books that I’ve had on hold at the Madison Public Library that must be way too popular, because I’m just not getting them:

This is where I leave you, a really funny, big-Jewish-family, kind of romantic comedy; and Let the great world spin, that I’ve wanted to read since I saw the documentary Man On Wire, about Phillipe Petit’s walk between the twin towers of the World Trade Center. The book starts with the real event and goes on into fiction.

Anyways, I got my books, and then I had been thinking about walking farther up North, maybe going to R. J. Grunts or someplace else in Lincoln Park, since it’s my old stomping grounds in Chicago, since I worked at the Chicago Historical Society – now the Chicago History Museum – from 1991 – 1995. But it was getting late, and i was getting lazy, so I walked back down Michigan to Illinois St. and the Star of Siam (after a quick iPhone check to make sure it still was in business.

And proceeded to order way more food than I could actually eat – I got a beef appetizer, and ate 2 1/3 of the 5 skewers of meat provided. Then I got a spicey crazy noodle, not noticing that It was going to come with shrimp and chicken mixed in with the noodles. I ate most of the noodle, and a few of the chicken hunks – I left the shrimp. I got a Tsingtao, and the finished it pretty quick – the waitress was most anxious for me to get another – they’re probably told to push the booze to increase the tab – but I could only drink half of it after all that meat.

My view, down the restaurant - I was sitting in a window seat

Chicago trip for FUSION

FUSION 2010 Desire2Learn Users Conference - Architects of Education : Chicago, Illinois July 11th to 16th, 2010

I’m in Chicago for a conference, a users’ group for the software that U of Wisconsin (and lots of other people) are using to deliver their online courses. As a theme, because we’re in Chicago, they’re calling it “Architects of Education”. I’ve been thinking it’s really the first non-librarian conference I’ve gone to in a long time – maybe ever? I’m sure because the conference is put on by the vendor of the software, a computer company, it’s a younger crowd. There’s also lots more food than at librarian conferences – breakfast & lunch everyday, and always coffee and water outside all the program rooms – and snacks in the afternoon.

I took the train down from Harvard IL, and when I was walking to the conference hotel, marveling at how empty and quiet the Loop was at 3:30 on a Sunday afternoon, I went past some flowers by the roadside, nicely integrated into architectural features.


On Sunday I didn’t do any conference stuff – I went up to the North side of Chicago, to Welles Park, for an international and folk music festival put on by the Old Town School of Folk Music. I met one of my Chicago Historical Society friends there – one of her friends, who’s an instructor at Old Town, was playing on the staff stage. We got a beer and watched them – they played a fun combination of old rock & roll – “Good Lovin'”; viper jazz – “Minnie the Moocher”; and Chicago-connected songs – Steve Miller’s “Space Cowboy”. Then we went to watch one of the bigger name bands, Red Barat, kind of bongra & soul – but it started raining so we went to get a burger at a corner bar – the benefits to me of hanging out with a local.

I made it back to the hotel after only missing the first 20 minutes of vampires – it was surprisingly easy to get there and back on the EL. I waited up till the 10:30 repeat of the vampire show – and I managed to NOT fall asleep until after the 20 minutes that I’d missed. I’ve had some good food – more later on that.

First summer supper

So I had this idea to do a series of summer dinners, featuring “the fleeting tastes of summer”.

The first one was last night. It was quite pleasant –  a congenial group – one of my “girls” – a young woman who lived at the co-op dorm where I was the head cook from 1981-1986, when she was 18, and I was 26 – and she brought a long another woman who is wondering if she should keep trying to make it as an artist, maybe get an MFA, or pursue some other graduate degree; a young guy on his own, who turned out to have grown up in Manhattan, across the street from my upstairs renter’s boyfriend; one of my oldest friends; a group of four who’d never been there before – so lots of pleasant conversation.

The menu was:
Pan Bagnat – salad Nicoise in a sandwich – crusty bread stuffed with tuna, tomatoes, cucumbers, and olives – with a no-tuna option for vegetarians (that turned out to be pesto, goat cheese & tomato
Salt & vinegar potato salad
Coleslaw
Rhubarb mousse served with butter cookies

There was a little too much food – a lot of sandwich, only a dab of coleslaw, and a vat of mousse leftover. I had some of the sandwiches  for dinner tonight, and mousse earlier today for second breakfast.

Following the recipe, instead of my instincts

I have this taste memory of some kind of prune bar that my Grandma Mollie made. We didn’t like much of her cooking, it was too different from what our mom fed us, but I loved her cheese blintzes and these bars. They were square bars that she stored in a tin, and in my memory, anyhow, they were a pretty basic prune crumble bar – I think they had a little hint of lemon, but no spices to speak of. And I think the exotic flavor, to my 8- or 9-year old palate, was butter – my mom cooked mostly with margarine, Fleischmann’s original salted – her method of low salt cooking, to please my high blood pressure specialist doctor dad, was to cook with salted fat, and not add any extra salt.

The texture that I remember is not what you get from a typical crumble bar cookie, where you make the streusel part, pat half into the pan, spread on the filling, and then top with crumbs – Mollie’s prune bar was cakier. I am pretty sure that the right type of thing is a crumb cake, or kuchen, where you make the crumbs, reserve some for topping, then add eggs and milk to the rest to make a batter. I think the batter needs to be on the thick side, and then spread in a thin layer. I have a Maida Heatter apple kuchen where the batter part is about right, but the topping is completely different, so years ago I printed out a very plain crumb cake that I found online someplace, and noted – “try for Mollie prune bars” on the top.

Today I finally got around to trying it – and I knew in my heart when I read the recipe, that it was going to be too cakey, produce too much batter, and I really should reduce the milk, and probably use one less egg – but I didn’t. And, since I was making the cake for a mixed group, I made pineapple filling instead of prune – and I knew when I read the recipe for that, that I shouldn’t put in as much water as it said – but I did.

So I ended up with a fluffy and soft pineapple coffee cake – the crumbs just sank, there was so much liquid – so I made a little cream cheese drizzle glaze to improve the looks of the top. It’s a nice cake, but it’s not the prune bars. But I think it’s a step towards the prune bars, anyways. I’ll be sure to let you know when I get there.

Too lazy to go for the fireworks

Photo by Zane Williams

Tonight is our big fireworks show here in Madison – and Mark & I just decided we’re not motivated enough to walk over to the crew boats pier, and watch them go off across the lake.

There are a couple of smaller shows tomorrow. I think we’re both tired because of being at the librarians conference over last weekend, and not sleeping very well in hotels, and then having a lot of long work days trying to get caught up after getting back. I had to get up early today to go retrieve my foster daughter from camp. So that added 3 hours of highway driving, on top of the inevitable let down of how quickly her room has turned back into a disaster zone. I cleaned it as soon as I got home from dropping her off two weeks ago, but the reversion has been even faster than I thought it would be. She did invite friend to come over and help her mess things up, so I guess it figures.

Tomorrow is going to be the grilling day of the holiday weekend – pork with a chile rub, baked beans, salad – and this grilled pita bread with parsley garlic oil from Gourmet that I made last summer [oh, I see now that I’ve looked up the recipe, it’s me that makes it with parsley – the original calls for oregano], that’s easy and delish.

Today I made other summer stuff that I have made before, old favorites – chicken & sugarsnap pea salad with tahini dressing, and balsamic roasted zucchini. The chicken salad I made the first time for my mom, during those few weeks of her last illness – she was diagnosed with cancer on June 7th, and died on July 22, 2004. In between she liked to eat a big plate of a dressed salad, like chicken salad, on top of lettuce. She liked Whole Food’s tarragon chicken salad, too. Now that it’s zucchini season, I really want to make Tambellini’s fried zucchini – but I really do hate deep frying. I guess I’ll just have to have it if I actually go to Pittsburgh in October. And there’s enough chicken salad that I need to remember to take some to Rach when we walk in the a.m.

Both dishes, in Gourmet's picture - published July 2004

Conference Food #5, and last

So the last conference food event was the OCLC President’s luncheon, always on the Monday of ALA – they herd several hundred people into a dining room in one of the hotels. The speech is usually a bit of a repeat of some of the things we hear at the update breakfast on Sunday, but it’s good hear it again, and sometimes there’s a show, or hijnks anyhow – maybe someone in a gorilla suit, puffs of smoke, something. Since this is a budget crunch year, the funny stuff was limited to a video envisioning information seeking in the future – it was sorta cool – it was like building a multi-format online information map to Albert Einstein – but there was a scuff sound – the slides sliding in – that was way too loud.

Since it’s in a hotel, it tends to be a rubber chicken kind of lunch – last year, it was really kind of horrible – Usually, you get there, and the rolls, coffee, desserts, and salad are all on the table. It’s got to be the kind of meal that can be plated for like 500. The waiters started bringing out covered plates, and I said, “where’s the salad?”, and Mark said maybe it’s all in one – economical for budget crunch year. And he turned out to be right – it was a plate with couscous salad with dried cranberries and cherry tomatoes and a bunch of watercress spraying out the side, and they came by and added a chicken breast – the kind with a little bit of the wing still attached.

Couscous salad with chicken & watercress

Couscous salad with chicken & watercress, closer view

BTW, I only took iPhone pictures of food the whole conference (well, I tried to take some teeny tiny camera pictures at PS7 but they pretty much sucked) – and yesterday I looked at Ruth Reichl’s blog, and that’s what she’s doing too. I guess I am in good company.

Conference Food #4

Our last night in D.C., Sunday, after all those receptions, we had what I thought was the best dinner of the trip, at a place called Founding Farmers.

The menu looked good, good food, not too pretentious. When the waiter gave us his spiel, we got a little worried – he  seemed to have a little of that overly precious, temple of food attitude – but it all worked out. The only thing I thought was that the menu was a little too hearty for the 97-degree weather outside. There were burgers and pork chops and mac and cheese. We started with a skillet corn bread, with corn kernels in. I had a fried chicken salad with bacon and avocado – a salad, but definitely on the rich side. I only ate half of it, and was still kind of too full. Mark got steak with green beans and mashed potatoes – the green beans were perfect.

It was a good thing we had a walk, to aid digestion – past the White House, and through Lafayette Square, where we watched a duckie swim under the loops of water in the fountain – to get back to the hotel, to watch the 11:30 repeat of vampires.

Conference Food #3

Last night we had dinner at the great tapas place, Jaleo – but I didn’t take a single picture.

We had a largish group, 5 of us, so we got to sample ten tapas – we each ordered two:

  1. potatoes cooked in tomato sauce, with super garlicy aoli
  2. shrimp in garlic
  3. gazpacho x2 – so I guess we really only had nine tapas
  4. quail-I didn’t want the meat, but the sauce was yummy for dunking bread
  5. salad of roasted peppers & eggplant
  6. Salad with beets & goat cheese
  7. asparagus wrapped in serano ham
  8. onions roasted with Rosemary
  9. A grilled sausage with white beans

Today I got a Box lunch from OCLC – but I tried to go easy because we’re going to dinner. There was a portobello mushroom-goat-cheese-tomato sandwich, so I ate about 1/3 of one of those, and some tabouli. And some chips and the good gooey center parts of a chocolate chunk cookie. Some people had  a Cobb salad, with a lemon Dijon vinaigrette – that’s what the labels on their boxes said – don’t know how I missed it, but I would’ve preferred it.

Not to mention the two receptions I have this afternoon. This is the food at the LITA one – I just had some cake:

At the library school reception, there were mushroom fried wontons, giant fried shrimp, mini crab cakes, several types of meat on sticks …. I had a beer, one of the mushroom things, and a couple of shrimp.

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Conference Food #2

Last night we had dinner at a place called PS7. The guys – Mark & his son Ethan – liked it a lot, but I thought it was the kind of menu where all the dishes had too many ingredients, and none of the food looked like what it started off as.

Like the bread – there were five little breads, 3 flavors: a square bacon & cheese biscuit; Rosemary-garlic focaccia; and two little round dill buns.

The warm spinach salad came rolled up in a ball. It had so much more than just spinach – bacon, feta, deep-fried crispy shallots.

I had the vegetarian entree. On the menu it was described as cannelloni stuffed with a mushroom “sausage”, with sweet potato. The noodle was very little in evidence. The mushroom filling had no visible mushrooms. It was very finely ground, pretty well flavored – thyme-y – generally sausage-like. There was a little light mornay (cheese) sauce on top. The sweet potato was mashed and piped out as rosettes on top, and baked quite solid. Then they threw a big handful of arugula on top, and drizzled on some dressing – oh yea, and more of the crispy shallots. The greens were actually the best part.

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Conference Food, #1

I had a hot dog & fries for lunch, but I didn’t take a picture, at a place called the Billy Goat Grill & Tavern (named after the one in Chicago) – they didn’t have Chicago dogs with all the trimmings – the dog I got was plain, but nicely grilled – but they had hamborgers & cheezborgers, and there was a sign on the door for the official Chicago Cubs Fan Club – World Cup soccer was on TV. And they had all the usual condiments, including my fave for hot dogs, sweet pickle relish – only yellow mustard, so I abstained, but I was able to give my fries a shot of Tabasco in addition to the ketchup.

I’m in a cataloging rules workshop, and I sneaked out and got a drink as soon as they brought out the afternoon snack – and good thing too, because the catalogers fell on the food like a plague of locusts – first the line was too long for me to take a picture, and when I came back nothing was left. I think there were chips, cookies & fruit. There was also tea, and lemonade, so I made a mix. But it must’ve been sweet tea, because the mix was so sweet I couldn’t finish my glass even after I dumped most of the water from my bottle into it.

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