Friday, November 10, 2023

Christmas Update 2023

 Oh 2023!! How did we survive you? Let me count the ways. It has been a chaotic year, by even our standards. It has incorporated time in San Diego, where we finally (after 15 years or so) held a neighborhood gathering at our house--and met a lot of interesting new (to us) people. We traveled to Europe in June with a congenial tour group and tour director, and met up with Kay, Paul, and granddaughters Audrey and Claire in Paris. As well as some UK friends who joined us for dinner one night. On that trip (lots of conversation time) we decided that our foray into apartment (condo) living was not for us, single-level or not, and determined that we'd start revamping our plans for the future. Which ultimately occasioned another move. (Yes, we know it was well-under our usual schedule--moving every 5 years--but as we grow older, we realize that life is too short to stay someplace that isn't right for us.)

SO...we'd barely arrived home from our trip when we noticed an Open House at a townhouse development in Arnold, Maryland. Why Arnold? Well, my sister and brother-in-law (as well as my niece and her husband) live nearby on the Magothy River, and some old friends actually lived in the development under consideration. During COVID, we'd seen a lot more of my sister and BIL, and the more we thought about it, the better the idea sounded. So we re-established contact with our friends, talked to my family, visited the open house, pondered for several days, got a referral for a realtor in the area, and put in an offer. 

Then it was simply a matter of completing the deal (the owner accepted), arranging our move, getting someone to stage the condo, and turning our local agents loose. Closed on the Arnold property July 28, moved in August 1. Closed on the condo on October 30. Done.

And at this point, we have emptied our storage spaces, bought some rugs, are having the sofa re-upholstered, and are adjusting to having ALMOST twice as much room. We DO have stairs, but..we also have a ground level bedroom, bath, and sitting room with patio that would serve us well if one of us ultimately found the stairs un-doable. We are delighted with the house, our location, our neighbors, and the generally quieter pace here. 

With all this extraneous activity, we missed Chautauqua this year, but hope to return in 2024. The Folger remains closed for renovations, but is projecting a re-opening in 2024. We are not yet sure of what the future holds for the docent corps, but we are figuring out how that might work for us. Sarah and Kay? Sarah continues in her role as assistant City Attorney for Alexandria, and Kay has changed positions at the University of Arizona in Tucson. She is now engaged in a more student-focused area, pairing college students with researchers at the university to give them a better look at what to expect in that area. The granddaughters--Audrey and Claire--are amazingly teenagers, and are absorbed in all sorts of ventures. Audrey plays clarinet in the marching band, sings with the choir there, crochets up a storm, and basically keeps Kay & Paul hopping, keeping up with her transportation needs. Claire is an amazing artist and keeps us posted on her latest work whenever we FaceTime with the family.

On top of all that, JC and I celebrated our 50th wedding anniversary this fall--so it has been a busy year overall. We (fortunately) continue in good health, and are not slowing down too much (as long as we're allowed afternoon naps.) All in all, we have much to be thankful for this year, as we have had in previous years...

Needless to say, if you are ever in the area, do give us a call, a text, or an email. We are always happy to see and/or hear from our friends: east coast, west coast, or in-between. We are near Annapolis, but frequently drive back to DC and northern VA, so we are still accessible from either location. And, dare I say, San Diego continues to be a great place to visit any time of the year.

We hope you are anticipating a happy holiday, with all kinds of time earmarked for family, friends, and good times.

Mary & JC McElveen

609 Martingale Lane

Arnold, MD 21012

(Phones and emails remain the same..)

Saturday, July 8, 2023

China Cupboard

Tottering teacups, stacked saucers and salad plates,

dinner plates and platters, precariously positioned

in crowded cupboards:

badges of honor for the collector.


I didn't start like this; I have accumulated--

a grandmother's silver, her lovely china,

some etched goblets, a mother's hollowware, 

a wedding-gift tray.


More place settings, more crystal

hiding in dark cupboards: the silver, 

the pewter, the china, these sine qua nons

of gracious lives that preceded ours.


People entertained, back then--

with damask tablecloths and napkins

and dinner was more than a paper-plated

offering from a grill.

 

Conversations trumped texts.

The pace was slower, the world was kinder,

and we knew what it was like

to be ourselves.

Saturday, February 4, 2023

VALENTINE 2023


We have been in love so long 

we have our own vocabulary; 

short cuts to showing what’s in our hearts. 

We share our children, our family, our day-to-day

routines and conversations.

There are references no one else could fathom

and memories we hold as secret treasure,

forever full of love and laughter.

 

We have been in love so long--

we are together, and yet, apart: 

he at the library table with maps,

me in my chair with open laptop, 

sharing jokes and photos and messages,  

exchanging schedules, lists and symptoms  

over breakfast, as well as vital decisions

regarding lunch and dinner. 

 

We have lived and laughed so long that

sights and sounds and unedited opinions 

meet and meld with all our flaws and virtues--

and through it all, he is me, and I am he:

a single Valentine heart between us. 

and if anyone ever asks again that long-ago initial question--

that ceremonial and vital question-- 

we’ve been in love so long that we both would say 

“I do.”

Love and Cinnamon

 Love and Cinnamon

 

I was making a cobbler..

apple, of course.

There are always apples;

an everyday fruit, made wonderful

by combination

with other everyday stuff:

flour, butter, love, and cinnamon—

 

I was peeling apples..

a mindless task,

stroking peel into the sink:

red coins of apple skin,

piled in the white enamel sink.

A snapshot, a moment, a vignette—

enough to make me pause, to take note of 

the quotidian art in an apple peel, blending

the common with the commonplace.

Love and cinnamon, love and anything,

creating something wonderful.