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  • Red Mango

    South Korean frozen yogurt chain Red Mango was dishing out free cups of their treats with one topping at their new store at West 14 and 6th Avenue. Lines weren’t going out the door (freezing temps outdoors don’t inspire going inside for frozen treats), but all of the tables were filled with people trying it out. P- had the original with strawberries, and I had green tea with pineapples. Two things come to mind: 1. a much more distinct yogurt taste (with Real Active Cultures™), which is actually more pleasing than Pinkberry’s version, and 2. the toppings are better quality.

    Survivor winner Yul Kwon apparently was recently thwarted from opening a Red Mango franchise in North Beach, San Francisco because of chain store zoning rules.

    The next time I’m going to try the mochi rice cake topping, which is made by Little Tokyo bakery confectionery Fugetsu-do, one of the originators of fortune cookies in America. Recommended.

  • To be MLK

    Martin Luther King was assassinated at the young age of thirty-nine, not much older than I am today. In his famous “I have a dream” speech in 1963, he talks about how the check of freedom issued to all citizens, including African Americans, has come back because of “insufficient funds”.  That is one step ahead of where we Chinese would have been in 1963, because it was neigh impossible to become a citizen then. If I were a contemporary of MLK, I would be waiting two more years in Hong Kong or some other place in the British West Indies for the Immigration Act of 1965, when the quota of 105 Chinese a year was finally lifted. Chances are 1,000 to 1 for being a barrister/solicitor, 10 to 1 a scientist or a teacher, and even money on shopkeeper or restaurant cook. How far the journey has been, such a dream, and how fortunate we are to have it!

  • MLK Day

    In honor of the day, consider checking out the slideshow on Slate: “In Memoriam: Martin Luther King, Jr.”

    Fascinating interview in NY Times Magazine with Maya Soetoro-Ng, Barack Obama’s sister, who identifies herself as “I’m half white, half Asian. I think of myself as hybrid. People usually think I’m Latina when they meet …”

    On a far less thoughtful note: the teaser trailer of the new Star Trek movie – it looks cool; it almost took my breath away. Heavy emphasis on “almost.” I so don’t know whether to be terrified that it’d be crap or be excited because it might actually be good (J.J. Abrams has bummed me out with how “Alias” ended after all, plus, re-booting Star Trek – well, honestly, it’s not like re-booting the “Bond, James Bond,” or “Batman” franchises). Oh, well. We can always have the best of thoughts for the future, can’t we?

  • Cold Sunday

    Oh my – the Giants pulled it off; they’re going to the Super Bowl!!!

    A NY Times look at the Cambodian immigrants of NYC.

    Apparently, you can’t use the cold as your excuse to avoid outdoor exercise. Oh well. Guess old-fashioned laziness will do just fine.

    This NY Times article about these guys selling books to the Strand — well, it reminds me: Got to get around to selling some of these unwanted (to me, anyway) books in the house…

    In the Theater section of the NY Times: this sounds like a great review on the works of some major British actors doing Shakespeare: Zoe Wanamaker, Simon Russell Beale, Chiwetel Ejiofor, and Ewan McGregor; so cool!

    Hmm, so now the NY Times has gotten its say on the Austen stuff on PBS. Considering that I’ve never read “Northanger Abbey” or “Mansfield Park,” the movie adaptations of these two might prove interesting. For Americans, take note: “Mansfield Park” stars Billie Piper, the ex-Rose of the current incarnation of “Doctor Who.”

    The passing of actor Allan Melvin, character actor known as “Sam the Butcher,” the love interest of Alice on “The Brady Bunch,” plus his roles on “All in the Family” and so forth.

    The passing of actress Suzanne Pleshette; nice tribute by Time critic Richard Corliss.

  • Drive for Security

    Last week I drove down to Red Bank, NJ for the premiere of the movie Camp Woz, which was about the real life youth computer workshops organized by Apple Computer founder Steve Wozniak and Real World Miami participant and social worker Joe Patane. I knew Joe in high school. This is clearly where one person can make a difference in the lives of others. I was impressed.

    I would have not known about this event had I not joined Facebook and hooked up with old friends. I’ve refused to hook up with MySpace and some of the other social networks like Twitter, but Facebook is different in two main ways: they allow the users to write or plug in their own applications, and that the installed base is dramatically larger than most of the other networks. While there are some claims that it is a waste of time, I find that it actually saves time by letting me see what all of my friends are doing in a glance.

    Scrabulous is Facebook’s killer app. I’m sure Hasbro or Mattel can figure out a deal rather than annoying the hundreds of thousands of people that have been drawn back to Scrabble.

    Eateries this week: microwave burrito from the Red Bank 7-11 (sprung for the extra 20 cents for the “hand made” spicy beef filling, exactly the same), Burger King at the curiously named Cheesequake Service Area (weird chicken sandwich). Beef stew at the Borough Hall Crossroads stand (not really that good), buffalo wings at Fraunces Tavern (yes, George Washington’s favorite watering hole is still an excellent fully functioning pub), the new Marriott Eastside for a banquet (crab cakes were soggy, filet mignon and sea bass reasonably ok, huge slices of cheesecake for dessert), Rachel’s Taqueria for Tex-Mex (awesome Chimichanga -recommended).

  • More Stuff, or Pre-MLK Day

    [Pardon some editing…]

    Haven’t been blogging, due to after work events (ah, bar associations…), alumni stuff (ah, Alma Mater Law School has improved on its food provisions, has it?), tummy aches (man, what have I been eating? oh, yeah, that…), and Facebook (umm, yeah).

    Time’s Lev Grossman has posted on the Time.com blog, “Nerd World” that Hasbro’s a little pissed with the people behind “Scrabulous.” I agree with Grossman, as he writes: “I just hope Hasbro is smart enough to buy Scrabulous and resuscitate it on a firm legal footing. Because I’ve got a wicked bingo to put down.” I agree – please don’t just scrap “Scrabulous”; negotiate!

    Meanwhile, NY Times reports on how, as much as Scrabulous application on Facebook is beloved, other applications on Facebook leave much to be desired. Otherwise, yeah, well, the Scrabble/Scrabulous dispute continues…

    Jennifer 8. Lee on the history of the fortune cookie – and how it may not be as Chinese American in origin as believed? Lee writes that, although early Japanese bakeries in America brought the cookie to this side of the Pacific:

    Early on, Chinese-owned restaurants discovered the cookies, too. Ms. Yasuko Nakamachi [food historian] speculates that Chinese-owned manufacturers began to take over fortune cookie production during World War II, when Japanese bakeries all over the West Coast closed as Japanese-Americans were rounded up and sent to internment camps.

    [Derrick Wong, the vice president of the largest fortune cookie manufacturer in the world, Wonton Food, based in Brooklyn] pointed out: “The Japanese may have invented the fortune cookie. But the Chinese people really explored the potential of the fortune cookie. It’s Chinese-American culture. It only happens here, not in China.”

    That sentiment is echoed among some descendants of the Japanese immigrants who played an early role in fortune cookies. “If the family had decided to sell fortune cookies, they would have never done it as successfully as the Chinese have,” said Douglas Dawkins, the great-great-grandson of Makoto Hagiwara [a Japanese immigrant who oversaw the Japanese Tea Garden built in San Francisco’s Golden Gate Park in the 1890s]. “I think it’s great. I really don’t think the fortune cookie would have taken off if it hadn’t been popularized in such a wide venue.”

    The accompanying slideshow and video are pretty nifty too. Getting eager about that upcoming book of hers, I must say…

    Mark “The Minimalist” Bittman on whole grain pancakes. The accompanying video has a different opening theme music, by the way…

    So, how far we go in respecting our food? Pretty far, according to this article on how chef Jamie Oliver and others believe we ought to look our meat in their eyes. I kind of respect the idea; not everyone’s going vegetarian, and while we can’t expect to be 100% humane, getting close to it or at least being aware sounds – well – respectful, to our stomachs and the animals.

    Can Eli Manning and the Giants pull it off against Brett Favre and the Green Bay Packers this Sunday? “The Mystery of Eli Manning,” on Slate, explores the perennial problem of being the little brother – you’ll be second-guessed, but you might get a little sympathy out of it, so life can’t be that bad. Hopefully.

    Friday night: some dinner at Republic on Union Sq. – good eats.

    Oh, and it’s Winter 2008 Restaurant Week.


    Pete Hamill lecture
    , sponsored by Downtown Alliance. Not that I had attended the event (although, I wish I did) – but great stuff in the NY Times’ City Room blog – kind of timely, as we think about diversity and tolerance before the Martin Luther King, Jr. holiday.

    The passing of Bobby Fischer, chess genius and – to put it kindly – eccentric (the eccentricity probably having been due to many reasons).

  • Stuff

    Sunday – dinner at Jolie in Brooklyn with a friend. Three-cheese fondue for dinner; crepes suzette for dessert. Loved the decor; the crepes suzette was a bit strong on the alcohol flavor for me.

    Sunday night – missed most of the coverage of the Golden Globes. From what I saw, I was turned off by the NBC version with the Access Hollywood crew; Billy Bush and Nancy O’Dell didn’t exactly do a good job of it, and then I found out that it wasn’t even the official presentation, or at least it fell behind the other channels’ airing of the announcements of winners (which apparently, TV Guide channel did a better job without irritating analysis). (TV critic David Bianculli, among others, didn’t applaud NBC). NY Times’ Alessandra Stanley described it as “a weird night, and NBC didn’t manage to make the best of it.”

    Plus, I’m happy enough that PBS’ Masterpiece Theatre (now known as “Masterpiece” – what the … – come on! I like the same title and the theme song; the new variation of the theme isn’t quite right) is presenting new Jane Austen adaptations. I watched some of the new “Persuasion,” which stars Sally Hawkins as Anne Elliot and Rupert Penry-Jones as Capt. Wentworth, Anne’s lost love. I was wary of seeing it – I loved the previous adapation of “Persuasion” (starring Amanda Root as Anne Elliot and Ciaran Hinds as Capt. Wentworth); but from what I saw, “Persuasion” remains the powerful story of love lost and regained.

    Thoughts on the new “Persuasion” … Some fascinating casting: Anthony Head (the former Giles of “Buffy, The Vampire Slayer” to the American audience) as Anne’s snobby father; and Alice Krige as Lady Russell (Krige, known to the American sci-fi audience as… the Borg Queen from “Star Trek: First Contact.” Umm, yeah – perfect casting for Lady Russell!).

    Strangely amusing: seeing Gillian Anderson as the host/presenter of this season of “Masterpiece Theatre.” I have to watch her in “Bleak House” (which Masterpiece Theatre showed a couple of seasons ago; I’m kind of behind on my PBS drama viewing), but I was/am the X-Files fan, so who am I to complain? (umm, yeah, I was the one still watching the last season of X-Files; it wasn’t that bad, really!).

    Some more Sunday items of thought – on the NFL front of things – too bad that Tony Dungy, Peyton Manning, and the Colts won’t be going up against the New England Patriots (will someone beat the Patriots? Do we have to wait until the Super Bowl?). The other Manning brother in the NFL – Eli – and the Giants have pulled it off, beating Tony Romo and the Dallas Cowboys. But, still – Tom Coughlin, Eli, and the Giants against Brett Favre and the Green Bay Packers, at the Packers’ frozen tundra? Umm, best of luck!

    Some important info, believe it or not – on accessing public bathrooms in Manhattan.

    A story on the infamous Verizon building of the city skyline (well, you can’t avoid seeing it during the day on the Brooklyn Bridge). The idea that people would want to live in it as a co-op – all for that window view… Hmm…

    Plus, it’s come down to this: the writers’ strike is making Election 2008 the big tv winner. Would this have still happened if the strike didn’t happen? Maybe. We’ll never know, would we? And, as I’ve been saying – the election is the ultimate reality tv show.

    And, last but not least: the Smurfs turn 50 (well, in this universe anyway; according to the Smurf universe, they’re at least 100 years old. Or something like that). As a child of the ’80’s, I’m a sucker for this. So, have a Smurfy Day!…

  • Post-New Hampshire and Other Stuff

    Well, well, well. I’m kind of amazed by what happened with the New Hampshire primary – what a horse race. I didn’t think Hillary would throw in the towel. Surprised by her victory – yes; shocked – umm, not quite. Will be very interesting to see what will happen now between her and Barack Obama (well, okay, Edwards isn’t out of it yet).

    Oh, wow – The Met’s Philippe de Montebello will be retiring at the end of the year? Carol Vogel for the NY Times writes:

    He allowed that his current job would be hard to top. “I’m the most grateful person on earth,” he said. “I’ve had the privilege to run the greatest institution in the world. How much luckier can you be than that?”

    For the museum world, one challenge will surely be to start seeing the Met and its long-term director as separate entities.

    “The Met is a huge organization, and too many people have been increasingly saying to me, ‘You are the Met,’” Mr. de Montebello said. “I am not the Met.”

    NY Times art critic Michael Kimmelman has a nice tribute about Mr. de Montebello.

    Marvel’s ending Spider-Man’s marriage to Mary Jane, by making it as if it never happened? Honestly, I’m hardly a comic book reader, but this is the dilemma of any series – how do you keep the tension going in a long-running series? Superman/Clark Kent marries Lois Lane, but is it still fun? (then again, Superman’s super, so to keep things going, the conflict is in Clark’s own internal battle, I guess). Who likes the happy hero?

    But, I don’t feel that much more comfortable with superheroes who’s mired in the misery of his (usually “his”) life – Batman/Bruce Wayne’s practically psychotic, if his series or the various versions don’t constantly remind him of his family – the Bat clan. Then again, even though he has his foster dad in Alfred the butler and his foster kids in Robin (in all the variations) and Batgirls (in all the variations), he has his commitment issues with women – he just can’t be happy. At least that kind of makes sense in comparison to being cruel to Peter Parker and Mary Jane; you’d be a little nuts too if you were Bruce Wayne. And, come on – as geeky as Peter Parker was, his sarcasm/wit got him the girl of his dreams. Should we be glad that he’s spared of a divorce?

    Okay, clearly I need to find other things to read about on-line!

    The passing of Sir Edmund Hillary, who climbed Mt. Everest. The AP obituary made him sound modest but spirited. And, I especially like how Time magazine opened their obit with quite a majesty on how Sir Edmund and Tenzing Norgay got up there at the top of the world.

  • Short Stories

    There are a lot of people out there that can tell a good story. Between the Internet and small publishers, these gems no longer fester in someone’s file cabinet, but can make change (and yes, that includes our teary eyed presidential candidates).

    I’ve been following Ron Lopez’s Kensington Stories. His vignettes about the neighborhood where I grew up in Brooklyn ring true – the Buzzarama slot car birthday parties, the old movie theater, Scotto’s, bagels, and more. I went to the local parochial school IHM, so I didn’t have the public school experiences he had, but of course each person has their own takes on things. He comes up with these fantastic hooks – strawberry shortcake and goal setting, sunsets on rooftops and unrequited love, and a happy reason to go to the funeral home on New Year’s Eve (needed some extra seats for the party). Recommended.

    Stumbling through some other websites, I find a college friend (actually the very first person I met at orientation in college) running a literary magazine in Park Slope called One Story. Simple concept – the subscription-only zine publishes only one thoroughly vetted story every three weeks. They’re already into issue 100, and have been recently written up in the NYT, Time Out, and the Brooklyn Papers. I’ve signed up!

  • 2nd Week of the Year

    I think I might have OD’d the political watching this weekend. The ABC/Facebook/WMUR debate on Saturday ended up being really interesting. Heck, these debates are reality tv – only with way much more stakes involved (like, you know, the future of the country). Alliances – implied or opportune – as McCain, Huckabee, Giuliani ganged up on Romney during the Republican debate; Edwards jumping on to (kind of) Obama’s side in slamming Clinton; Clinton deriving anger/passion in fending off Edwards; Romney looking like deer in headlights. Political reporter’s pointing out to Hillary Clinton that people didn’t find her likable, with Hilary pulling off a witty little comeback and Obama’s less-than-nice quip of “You’re likeable enough, Hillary.” Romney’s remark that the pharmaceuticals aren’t that bad – kind of eye-rolling, that (you do realize people don’t like the big corporations because they’ve the deep pockets, don’t you, Mitt?). Bill Richardson sat in the middle of the Democrat table looking like he was just glad to be there.

    Big plus that only happens with live tv: Charlie Gibson as moderator made quite the move in bringing the Dems and the GOP’ers on the stage at the same time after the GOP debate ended but before the Dem debate started. Talk about a gem of a photo op! What one would do to know what the candidates were all saying to each other (imagine: Hillary to Rudy Giuliani: “You missed Iowa, Rudy; guess you had a nice New Year’s?” Or Obama to McCain: “John, did you get the scores for the football games?”).

    Apparently, the ratings for the debate is looking pretty good. But, it was Saturday night, when there wasn’t all that much on tv anyway (except maybe football), and things are getting hot with the elections.

    The FOX Republican debate on Sunday was slightly less interesting (no weird libertarian stuff from Ron Paul). The pundits seem to think that Romney came off better, but I didn’t quite feel that way. Then again, I’m not leaning Republican, so who am I to say? At least this was actually easier to stomach than what moderator Chris Wallace’s dad was doing that same hour: Mike Wallace’s interview of pitcher Roger Clemens was no easy watch at all.

    An interesting NY Times’ article: “In Response to MTA’s ‘Say Something’ Ads, a Glimpse of Modern Fears,” in explaining those ads where MTA claimed that 1944 people “saw something and said something.” As the article noted, whether what’s reported really led to an anti-terrorism lead… well, that’s something else, isn’t it? William Neuman writes:

    What, exactly, did those 1,944 New Yorkers see, and what did they say? Presumably, no active terror plots were interrupted, or that would have been announced by the authorities.

    Now, an overview of police data relating to calls to the hot line over the past two years reveals the answer and provides a unique snapshot of post-9/11 New York, part paranoia and part well-founded caution. Indeed, no terrorists were arrested, but a wide spectrum of other activity was reported.

    The vast majority of calls had nothing to do with the transit system.

    Some callers tried to turn the authority’s slogan on its head. These people saw nothing but said something anyway — calling in phony bomb threats or terror tips. At least five people were arrested in the past two years and charged with making false reports.

    Eleven calls were about people seen counting in the subway, which was interpreted as ominous by some.

    One thing the overview did not clear up: just where did the number 1,944 come from? Police and transit officials could not say exactly. [….]

    Gold Rain – a very pretty slide show on the NY Times website, by photographer Robert Caplin: “A look at how the sun paints New York’s nooks and crannies over the course of the year.”