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When it’s a glorious Fall weekend, with nights in the 50s and the high for the day is maybe 80, we will always meander our way off the mountain and down into the city, to mix and mingle at the Farmer’s Market, aka Cville City Market. College kids are back in town, and because it’s a big football weekend there are Ducks everywhere (Oregon), so it’s shoulder to shoulder energy.

Breakfast included a locally sourced bacon and egg sandwich with organic iced green tea. This is however a recipe for disaster with my visual field deficit courtesy of a West Nile mosquito. Because the sun was merciless, and live bluegrass music was everywhere, I wore my sun hat and therefore couldn’t see (or hear) anything to the right of me. Needless to say, I bumped into lots of friends and strangers!

What got to me this time was the abundance of heirloom tomatoes. I don’t think I could ever eat another supermarket tomato again. I moved here determined to stay true to the famous Garden State tomato. That and pizza. But it’s time to admit defeat, one out of two ain’t bad. The many-colored and zebra striped heirloom tomatoes in VA are simply divine.

Which leads me to a little riff on loyalty. I’m about as loyal as they come, like James Carville is to Bill Clinton. I still buy Tide and Dove soap. Which is why I’m keeping my options open about Syria. Yes, I’m a pacifist and I detest this run-up to war. You can’t bring about peace by surgically striking Damascus. If I were that opthalmologist-turned-dictator Assad, I’d get pretty darned pissed. But the mere fact that our President has changed his mind, and is asking the Congress to step up to the plate, gives me a measure of hope. This President who stood tall against the Iraq war. I’m going to give him the benefit of the doubt on Tuesday night.

Because when Virginia’s own President Woodrow Wilson tried to prevent another world war with his League of Nations, he was on to something. And so the world waits for the UN Security Council to vote and for our elected officials to say Yea or Nay. Because Syrian violence is about loyalty – the succession of leadership by bloodline from Mohammed (Alawite a type of Shiite interpretation – 12% minority but ruling class of Muslims) vs a belief in succession by Mohammed’s most able and pious companions (Sunni – 70% of Syrian Muslims).

And btw, 90% of Muslims worldwide are Sunni! Imagine if Jesus had children, and so Christians split into 2 sects; the apostles and saints vs his progeny…instead of say how many? Catholic, Anglican, Protestant, Congregational, Lutheran, Baptist….

According to Shiite Islam, Mohammed’s only true heir, imam, was his son-in-law Ali bin Abu Talib. But Alawites take a step further in the veneration of Imam Ali, allegedly investing him with divine attributes. Other specific elements such as the belief in divine incarnation, permissibility of alcohol, celebration of Christmas and Zoroastrian new year. http://middleeast.about.com/od/syria/tp/The-Difference-Between-Alawites-And-Sunnis-In-Syria.htm

Making the world safe for democracy, doesn’t seem to fit in this scenario…at least not without more bloodshed. And unlike my heirloom tomato tart recipe, I can’t envision the end game.

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When somebody new asks you, “Where are you from?” do you hesitate? I did when we first moved to Cville, but now I say without hesitation, “New Jersey!” It’s usually followed up by how my part of the Jersey Shore is nothing like that reality show on MTV. During our post-Help book club dinner, a woman was talking about how she doesn’t miss California (well except for the weather) and how much she feels at home here in the Blue Ridge. I asked her how long it took her to feel, “…at Home.” She replied ten or twelve years…so I’m halfway there.

Recently I signed up with Patch.com in order to stay connected with my old community. Rumson is where a Great Blue Heron would perch on our garage before heading towards the river for breakfast, elegant Snowy Egrets would strut their stuff in the nearby pond, and a neighbor would serve hot chocolate to the kids assembled to skate in their yard. It is where I served as a School Board Member and wrote numerous Town Columns for the local newspaper. When I return to the sound of a commuter train and the smell of the ocean, I always feel right at home back in the beautiful Garden State.

Which is why I was surprised to find that Bob’s Virginia tomatoes are every bit as delicious as a Jersey tomato. The world famous Jersey tomato had no equal in my mind. But the squash are almost done, and he’s harvesting tomatoes like nobody’s business. While I read in Patch about the stars all over the houses in Fair Haven (right next door to Rumson), and think about how they had plastic pink flamingos in their yards once upon a time, I’ll share the most simple recipe for Tomato Mozzarella Salad. You must make your own vinaigrette:

  • 1 or 2 minced garlic cloves
  • a spurt (1/2 teaspoon) of Grey Poupon mustard
  • chopped fresh herbs – tarragon is best, but thyme and sage will do
  • a few turns of fresh sea salt and pepper
  • About 1/4 cup each of balsamic vinegar and olive oil

Now you whisk everything except the oil together well, then slowly drizzle in the EVOO. I like the small Ciliegine Mozzarella balls and certainly it helps to sprinkle some fresh basil leaves overall. Enjoy.

And speaking of birds…one of my favorite activist columns helped to reverse a Borough ban on feeding “migratory waterfowl.” In other words, our kids could feed the ducks again! Ah the power of the pen, and the mighty tomato.

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