Muscadine Sherbet

I’ll admit it; I really ought to measure when making up new recipes, but I rarely do. Today was no exception.

Having some muscadine grapes from the farmer’s market that really needed to be used, I decided to boil 2-3 cups of them in a cup or less of water. I filled a pan half full of grapes and about a quarter full of water, picking the grapes that were a little softer than the others, so we’d have a few to eat raw, the way we love them best.

I boiled these with a little lemon juice for about 5 minutes, just until the skins started to split, and then let them cool for awhile, long enough to do a little cleaning. Then I ran them through the sieve on our Kitchenaid stand mixer. Though we don’t use it too often, the attachment set we got for this as a wedding present (hoping to make baby food some day, which we did briefly) has come in very handy over the years. There is a screw that pushes the fruit pulp through the sieve, and all the seeds and harder parts of the skin come out the end, making quick work of seeding grapes, among other things.

I put the resulting juice in the refrigerator for a few hours until it was cold, then added 1/4 cup powdered sugar (based on a recipe tip) and some honey, after thinking better of the sugar idea. Next time, I’ll probably just use honey.

I briefly waffled between making sorbet and sherbet, but after estimating how much liquid I would need, I decided to go the sherbet route by adding a little buttermilk. I poured it in until I had the color I wanted (just a little creamy, but not too light). Tasted to be sure it wasn’t too tart, then poured it in our ice cream freezer, and turned the paddles now and then, according to the instructions. After 20 minutes or so, out came some beautiful and delicious sherbet.

The grape flavor was intense, sweet and tart with that typical muscadine edge that is hard to describe, a little bitter perhaps, almost metallic. It was an excellent finish to our dinner of butternut squash and basil risotto, topped with toasted garlic and Jerusalem artichoke slivers, but that’s a recipe for another time, perhaps.

Basic Bread

I have been baking bread for over a quarter century, so it always comes as a bit of a surprise when people talk about how difficult it is (though it shouldn’t surprise me by now). There is a mystique to baking bread, and yet it is one of the most basic and essential foods. And it is easy! Well, it is easy in the sense that anyone can do it, but it does involve a little labor and time. My guess is that most bread ‘failures’ come from trying to rush the process or from following an overly complicated recipe — the kind of thing to try when you have gotten the hang of the basic process of baking bread, not when you are just starting out.

Here is my most basic recipe. Take water, flour, yeast, and salt, mix it together to form bread dough, knead it, let it rise, bake. What could be simpler?

Of course, it does help to know some proportions, but as you’ll see they can be quite flexible. And it can help to add a few things: a little oil helps the texture, and an egg makes for somewhat a lighter loaf. Neither is absolutely necessary. Sugar helps the yeast start rising, though it isn’t really necessary either. I usually use a little molassas (for iron) or honey, rather than sugar.

Milk, often called for in recipes, also helps the texture, but can cause problems, so I usually leave it out. Enzymes or bacteria in milk kill the yeast unless the milk has been heated to over 100 degrees. Heat also kills yeast, so putting yeast in milk that is too hot will also kill it. One solution is to use powdered milk. It has the same effect and doesn’t need to be heated. But I don’t keep that on hand, so I rarely use it. I wonder about today’s super-pasturized milks and whether they might be safe. But I haven’t experimented with them yet.

I’ve been baking bread at least once a week for about as long as I can remember, and I’ve made nearly every mistake in the book and never made bread that was inedible (to me). So, if you give up on the notion of ‘perfect bread’ and learn to live with and even enjoy the bread that comes out of the oven for what it is, you will learn from your mistakes and eventually reach a level of consistency. But even then you’ll have the occasional mishap, like the times the oven has been turned on while the bread dough was rising, making it potentially too hot for the yeast to survive — I’ve rescued a few batches like this, sometimes adding more yeast after cooling if necessary. But usually bread is resilient enough once it’s in a dough that it will bake up reasonably well regardless.

The only times I haven’t baked bread have been when I’m traveling and when I’ve lived in Belgium, where I didn’t have an oven (only a stove-top to cook on in a tiny apartment) and where there is a good bakery around nearly every corner. I don’t believe in bread machines for two reasons: one, the word machine in the title scares me, and two, I would miss the process of making bread if I left it to a contraption.

There is something inherently satisfying in making your own staples and being close to food that sustains you. That is why I don’t mind the fact that bread takes work. I try to approach it more like a ritual than a chore.

First you take water. I like to start with cold water straight from the tap (not refrigerated but also not warm, which many recipes call for). Warm water speeds up the process, but if it’s too warm you kill the yeast and ruin the bread, so take your time and start with cool water. Another advantage at our house is that our cold water is filtered, so it has less chlorine.

2.5 cups of water will make two nice loaves of bread. 2 cups, and you’ll have two small loaves. 3 cups, 2 large loaves or 3 pretty small loaves. I usually use 4 cups to make 3 loaves for our week, but I would start with 2-3 cups if I were just learning to make bread. (1 cup is a good amount for a pizza dough.)

Add good powdered yeast. Keep it in the refrigerator to keep yeast fresher longer. A couple of tablespoons usually will be enough. Too much, and the bread will rise too fast. Too little, and it takes a little longer. Better to err on the side of too little until you get used to it. Add a little molassas, honey, or sugar to help the yeast ‘proof.’ You can let this sit for 5 minutes, if you like (I usually don’t) to let the yeast dissolve and start to grow.

Next mix up a sponge. Add flour to the mixture a handful at a time, stirring as you do. You want the mixture to get thick like mud but still be able to be stirred. I stir with a wooden spoon. Stir at least 200 times. This is one place where there is some work involved, but it is important to stretch the dough. If you don’t want to do this by hand and you have a good stand mixer, turn it on with a bread hook, and it will stir the dough for you. You want to act like you are the bread hook, if you’re doing this by hand. Stir it so air gets in the dough (to help the yeast grow) and so the dough stretches. You are forming gluten, the stretchy stuff that makes bread rise the way it does. The more you work it now, the less you’ll have to kneed it later.

Let the sponge sit, preferably in a warm (but not too hot–100 degrees is about the limit of heat) place for about 20 minutes or more. Cover the bowl with a wet cloth, so the sponge won’t dry out. You’ll see bubbles when you check it (these also help form the gluten–you’re letting the yeast do some of the work for you). Now it’s time to make the dough.

Add a couple teaspoons of salt, a tablespoon or two of oil. You can also add an egg, nuts, oatmeal, or anything else you want to mix in the bread at this point). Begin adding more flour a handful at a time, stirring as you go. As you stir and the dough thickens up, you will start to push the ball of dough around the bowl instead of cutting through it.

You’ll notice I haven’t said what kind of flour to use. Bread flour is nice (it has high gluten), but all purpose flour will work fine, too. I prefer organic flour, and usually mix white and whole wheat to get the texture I like. Rye and other specialty flours can be added. I also haven’t said how much flour to use. Make sure you have plenty on hand. You’ll know when it’s enough when the bread has the consistency of dough.

After awhile, it will become difficult to push the ball of dough around the bowl with the spoon. (A bread hook can be used up to this point, if your mixer is powerful enough.) Clean the spoon by dusting it with more flour and scraping the dough off with your hands. Start kneading in the bowl by pushing the dough around the bowl with your hands. As this gets difficult or as you use up most of the flour in the bowl, roll the ball of dough out onto a floured surface and continue kneading by hand.

To knead, use the palm of your hand to push the bread down onto the surface, flattening and stretching it, then rolling it back up. The dough will collect the flour. If it is sticky, add more flour. When it no longer sticks to the surface, continue kneading without adding flour.

If you have too much flour, you can add water to the bowl (once the dough is removed) and form a paste that can then be kneaded back into the dough (or you could save the flour for next time if there’s a lot). If your dough gets too firm, it’s not the end of the world. Bake it like that, and you’ll have pretty dense bread, which is okay by me. Or add a little water to outside of the ball of dough and continue kneading until you’ve worked enough water in that the dough is pliable. (This is a little messy — kind of like making mud pies — but works.)

Kneading the dough takes some getting used to. You’ll get the feel for it after awhile, and it is a quite enjoyable experience. Put your weight into it, and it’s not that much work, especially if you don’t overdo it on the flour. A lighter dough can be a bit stickier but is easier to handle in the long run. I tend to make a pretty hearty loaf, so it takes a bit of work, but I enjoy it.

Let the dough rise in the mixing bowl, covered with a wet cloth. Usually I use two risings of about an hour each, though a lot depends on the temperature of the room and the amount of yeast. Between risings, punch the bread down to get rid of the built-up carbon dioxide. This will help the yeast continue to grow. The rising time is why baking bread takes awhile, usually all morning or all afternoon, depending on when you start.

I used to use a method where I started the dough the night before and let the first rise happen over night. This makes a really good loaf, and it saves some time. You can let the dough sit as long as you want (within reason) because the yeast goes dormant after awhile until the dough is punched down again. If you want your fresh bread early, you can get up in the middle of the night and punch it down a couple of hours before you want it done. Or you can just leave it all night and take a little longer in the morning. I’ve even skipped the second rise if the first rise was long enough, and the bread turned out all right.

Once the ball of dough is ready, it needs to be made into loaves. Cut it in half and fold the cut end of each half over itself, so the uncut part of the bread is what is on the outside. Pinch the edges of the cut side together and put that side down. Pat (bang, hammer with your fist, don’t be shy about it) the dough into the shape you want. Do this again with the other loaf.

Put it on or in the pan you want to bake it on or in. Loaf pans are great if you want a more uniform shape. I never used to use them, though, until our son had to take a lunch to school, and then the square sides fit better in a sandwich bag. A round or oval loaf works just as well. Grease a cookie sheet and sprinkle with a little corn meal or flour, then place your loaves on the sheet. Oil or grease a loaf pan, if you use those, and press the loaves of bread down so they fill the bottom of the pan.

Let the loaves sit for another 20-30 minutes to let them rise. Then cut slits in the top (to let the steam escape when baking), and bake for about 35 minutes in a 425 degree oven (or 40 minutes at 400 or an hour at 350). Take out of the oven and remove from the pan. Cool, covered with a dry towel, for 15 minutes (or as long as you can wait), and enjoy.

Writing it all out, I can see how it might seem complicated, but really the steps are pretty easy once you get the hang of it, and bread can be pretty forgiving if you allow yourself a few flops. As long as you don’t completely kill the yeast, it should be edible, and even if you do, it’s edible, just very chewy.

I first learned to bake bread from my good friend George Ulrich. Later, Ed Brown’s aptly titled Tassajara Bread Book became my bible because of his no-nonsense approach to the whole process. After awhile, I stopped using a recipe and learned to adapt my methods to the situation. A few tricks like warming the oven in the winter help speed the process along when necessary, for instance. Otherwise, setting the dough in the oven or on top of the eye with just the pilot light burning on a gas stove (or the light on in an electric one) can help a lot. I’ve tried making sour dough or fancier recipes (we love hot crossed buns at Easter, for instance), but always gravitate back to this one basic recipe.

The bread turns out a little different each time it is made, but that is because it is a growing, living thing. As you stir it and knead it, you feel it taking shape in your hands. There is a kind of meditation to the labor of making it that is soothing — and if you’re frustrated, punching down a ball of dough does no harm (unless you miss).

Yet the greatest benefit to baking your own bread is the bread itself. When you eat from the first loaf fresh out of the oven and still warm, it is heavenly. And when you continue to eat off the loaves, the bread is much more filling and satisfying than store-bought bread (and less expensive). Give it a shot, and you might get hooked.

Peach Frozen Buttermilk

Recently I stumbled upon this concoction that has become our favorite desert. It is incredibly easy to make and tastes delicious. I know many people don’t think buttermilk is edible if it’s not baked in something, but I use it in all kinds of things, such as adding it to a cream sauce for a little tartness. We usually have it around for pancakes, scones, or biscuits (though sometimes we substitute yogurt and milk in a pinch). It’s fairly cheap in the half-gallon cartons, so we hate to buy the little containers that are nearly as expensive, and therefore we often have some I want to use before it gets too old for anything but baking.

That’s all prelude to explain why I decided to try making a frozen dessert with it. We didn’t have yogurt, and I didn’t have the time or energy to make ice cream, but we did have lots of peaches that needed to be eaten and lots of buttermilk on hand.

Here’s the recipe:
4-5 fresh ripe peaches (depending on size)
1/2-3/4 C buttermilk
3-4 tablespoons of honey
a dash of salt (optional)

Puree in a blender until smooth. Pour into small 1 quart or 1 pint ice cream maker. We have the kind that you keep in the freezer and crank by hand. Turn the crank periodically for about 20 minutes until frozen. That’s it!

We like this recipe because it’s less fattening and easier than ice cream and it’s less tart than frozen yogurt. It makes enough for 3-4 servings, which is perfect for us. Refreezing usually doesn’t work too well unless you give it time to thaw a little, so we like to make just enough for one night.

Adjust the amounts to your taste and the number of people or size of freezer you have. Try it with different fruits or sweeteners.

Airport Follow-up

This is just a quick post to let everyone know the end of the story. I did send my information to Apple’s Support, and heard back from them that there isn’t a solution other than upgrading my operating system. I did get a new OS provided by Apple, and though there are some other programs I’ll need to upgrade so they work with the newer system, I’ll be able to keep the Airport. See the comments to my previous post for a more thorough discussion. Tomorrow I can put the Airport back online and test it out. But by all accounts, it should work well now that I’m upgraded.

Apple’s support team was responsive and knowledgeable. I only had to be patient while they investigated the issue to rule out another fix. And they would have taken the product back, if necessary. Of course, I’m at the end of my upgrade path for this computer. OS 10.6, the current version, won’t run on my hardware (PowerPC), nor will the latest iMovie, so I’m looking for a version that will run on OS 10.5 and on my computer. At least that does still exist, and I can find it on eBay.

So I dodge the technology bullet this time and am able to keep clunking along (rather well) on my 6-year-old laptop, and the old and the new hardware (see my first post on Technology) can coexist awhile longer.

Airport Extreme Frustrations

Wouldn’t you know it, I make a glowing post about Apple computers and that very day I experience extreme frustration with our new Airport Extreme N Base Station. Don’t get me wrong, I think the Airport Extreme is a great router for most people (and was packaged just as well as the Mini), but Apple should have acknowledged that it doesn’t work with all older Macs.

I still love the Mini, but am currently frustrated with Apple for poor support for their old computers. I don’t expect them to continue to support old hardware forever, but they should acknowledge what no longer works. Unfortunately, running the Airport with my Powerbook using Mac OS 10.4.11 causes the Powerbook to crash constantly. I called tech support, and they are aware of the issue, but no fix is in sight (I’d seen support posts back as far as last December about this problem, but no notice of it on the Airport’s product page, which indicates any Mac with Airport is compatible, though they list OS versions for several other features, such as 10.2.7 for shared printing and 10.4.8 for sharing a hard drive — we meet those requirements, but nothing is said about 10.4.11 on PowerPC computers crashing with the wireless N router). At the moment, it’s working without the N enabled, but that defeats the purpose of buying a router that will last when we upgrade our hardware. I can buy a Wireless G router for fraction of the cost of the Airport (which I bought refurbished).

I could upgrade my system to 10.5 to solve the problem, but that would cost me as much as or more than the router cost, and I’ve considered upgrading in the past and haven’t felt it was worth it, in part because iMovie 09 won’t run on my old PowerPC computer. I can’t upgrade to 10.6 (the current OS) because you need 10.5 to do so and you can’t install it on PowerPC computers either. Apple switched to Intel processors a few years ago, and they have basically abandoned their old computers.

To be fair, Macs last longer and work better than most PCs I’ve worked with. Apple has done as well as most computer companies to make sure their products are backwards compatible, but the Airport is a noteworthy exception. I’m not even that upset that the router doesn’t work with all old computers — that would be too much to expect, I suppose — but Apple should acknowledge this on their product page under the System Requirements as soon as the issue was confirmed (at least 8 months ago). If you can’t support old hardware, at least let consumers know what is and isn’t supported so we can make an informed decision. Now I am faced with the decision of whether to upgrade or to return the router and buy a cheaper alternative.

I will say that Apple’s Support team has been pretty good with this, though the first person I spoke with wasn’t familiar with the issue. She did get me to try a work around that didn’t work, and they did offer to sell me the upgrade, which you can’t find on the Apple Store by yourself. I will post an update on what my final decision is.

I am also impressed with the Mac community. I figured out what was causing my crashes (Apple calls them kernel panics — and they do cause panic, esp. when they’re so uncommon on a Mac) thanks to the blog Shaniac-iMac, which led me to Apple’s support discussions of the issues. I’ve always loved the free email Mac newsletter Tidbits and I’ve gotten lots of help on using and maintaining older Macs from Low End Mac and iFixIt, which helped me to upgrade two hard drives that were dying on my Powerbook and Kim’s iBook last year. I only wish that Apple would acknowledge that users expect their computers to last longer than a few years and continue to support older models longer. There’s no need to throw away an old computer that still works, but it’s frustrating when new hardware causes the old hardware to stop working.

Technology

It’s summer, and among the many home improvements we tend to get to when we can (roofing, painting, etc.), it’s a time when we sometimes upgrade our technology. Recently we purchased an LCD TV and a Mac Mini to surf the web and watch movies with, and generally use as our main home computer so we won’t have to replace our laptops or the ancient Mac that Aidan has started using. Why do this in the summer? It’s when I have a little extra time to shop and install these things.

All these purchases have me thinking about my curious relationship with technology. Though I’m generally known as technically savvy — I teach online, manage my department’s website, help others with the A/V equipment at school, and even do some light programming in my spare time — in many ways I’m a Luddite. We don’t own a microwave, and I’d just as soon never get one! A gas stove is ideal, and I prefer a wooden spoon and a sharp knife to the latest kitchen gadget. Some technology just doesn’t need improvement.

Similarly, I can’t stand cell phones, and to be honest I’m not a big fan of phones anyway. I wouldn’t be caught dead without my land line, but I’d rather not use it unless absolutely necessary. Email, on the other hand, is wonderful, and the occasional call on Skype is a good replacement for long distance, especially if it involves video conferencing with my family or with a student in my online classes.

I’d rather walk or ride a bike than take the car, whenever possible. But we’re thrilled to have Netflix in a small town where art movies rarely ever make it into the theater and the video stores (which recently have all closed, driven out by mail services and the DVD vending machines) had very limited choices. Streaming movies makes it even more convenient, but I have no use for cable or satelite TV — we still get our broadcast TV over the airwaves, though we’re glad that digital TV has improved the reception dramatically.

Computers are my biggest weakness, where technology is concerned. I have owned 5 Macs (the Mini is the 6th) since 1988, when I bought my first used Mac SE (and I’ve had three Macs in my office at school). I have always loved Macs for two reasons. They work (with very few system crashes or viruses) and they last. My Powerbook 5300, though incredibly slow and unable to connect to other computers thanks to a burned out ethernet card, still boots up. We don’t use it and need to recycle it. I sold my other two oldest Macs years ago, but Aidan still uses my 10-year-old G4 Tower on a daily basis, and Kim and I have 5 and 6 year-old laptops that function perfectly well. I’m hoping to get a couple more years out of mine before it gets too long in the tooth and gets passed down to Aidan. None of these computers is so out of date that it won’t function perfectly well (though the G4 needs a newer operating system, if we want it to run more recent software, and we have added memory and replaced a few hard drives over the years).

My biggest beef with computers, though, is that they ought to last longer than they do. They work, but can’t keep pace with the changes in the latest software after a few years. The other beef I have with them is that they waste so many resources, which is why I’m so happy with our Mini, which is 7.7″ square and about an inch and a half tall. It doesn’t take up much space, and it doesn’t waste many resources. Apple has also improved its packaging so that nothing comes in styrofoam anymore. They’ve turned their design expertise over to their packaging, and have designed boxes that use a minimal amount of cardboard and a little plastic wrap to cushion the equipment during shipping, resulting in smaller, mostly recyclable packages.

Cherry Pie

We are just back from a lovely trip to see my mother in Osage, Iowa, where I grew up. It is always great to get back there and see neighbors and friends, many of whom have been around since I was a boy.

Like most visits, this one was filled with great food. In the summer we often time our visits to coincide with the North Star cherry harvest from the tree in Mom’s back yard. This year there was a bumper crop, which the birds didn’t destroy for some reason, despite the fact that Mom didn’t put up much netting, which she usually has done. We picked for several days and made cherry jam, cherry sauce, and a couple of delicious cherry pies, picking enough to freeze the fillings for several more!

North Stars are a deep, dark red, very tart cherry that is hard to beat in a sauce over chocolate (or vanilla) ice cream or in a pie. I’ve never seen them in a store, and they wouldn’t be as fresh and delicious if you hadn’t picked them yourself, so I’m afraid if you don’t have a tree in your or a neighbor’s back yard, you’re out of luck.

In case you’re wondering, we use a lattice-top for the cherry pie crusts and made homemade pie dough. I made the first crust, and Mom helped with the second so I could take Aidan swimming in the new Cedar River Complex one afternoon. Of course, I learned to make pies from Mom, so she should get all the credit anyway. We use Crisco, rather than lard, but other than that, it is the same old-fashioned recipe… 2 cups of flour and 2/3 cups (plus two tablespoons) Crisco cut together with a pastry cutter (and a little salt), then mix in 5-7 tablespoons (or more as needed) ice water and mix with a fork after each spoonful of water. Don’t handle the dough much and refrigerate before rolling out into two crusts.

In memoriam Bill Whitehead, 25 October, 1937 – 24 June, 2010

Bill was the strongest, most caring of men–a wonderful father to Kim and her sisters and grandfather to Aidan and his cousins. He was a millwright and in later years, a farmer. He passed away tonight at about 11:00 p.m. For the past year we knew he suffered from ALS (also known as Lou Gehrig’s disease). He may have had symptoms for several years but never complained, and he fought the good fight, surviving much longer than his doctors expected thanks to his incredible heart and the care of his wife, Betty. Though he suffered the ravages of this disease, he rarely complained. In the end, he found peace from his suffering. Many thanks to the Hospice of Marshall County, Alabama, and to the ALS Chapter of Alabama for their support and care throughout this trying illness. Bill will be greatly missed–he is deeply loved.

Back to Normal

Zinneke and Buford
Zinneke and 'Buford'
Life must be getting back to normal a little (if summer can be considered normal around here). Despite the fact that we were heading into finals, we made the plunge to foster another puppy. Tomorrow he leaves for a new home in the North, but we’ve enjoyed him for nearly three weeks in the meantime. There’s no stress-reliever quite like having a puppy crawl all over you or take little nips out of your ear. Of course, there can be stresses related to barking all night or doing things in the house that shouldn’t be done, but “Buford,” as the Humane Society dubbed him, has been very good in this regard. He sleeps most of the night and is happy to spend most of his days in our fenced-in back yard with our dog Zinneke.

Still, as I was walking them this morning and thinking about writing a cute puppy post, he grabbed something unmentionable off the side of the road and tried to eat it. Let’s just say that, though I’m not squeamish and normally wouldn’t hesitate to stick my fingers in his mouth to remove the offending substance, this was not one I wanted to get my hands on, but I was able to get him to drop most of it, reminding myself that puppies can be gross as well as cute. In fact, maybe it’s a good thing they can be so cute…

Other signs of normalcy: I raked up magnolia leaves yesterday and will soon mow the lawn (as soon as the dew is off the grass). I’m no longer grading, but am working on grant reports and scholarship applications (reading and evaluating them, not writing them, of course). And soon 130-some haiku will arrive at my door for judging, as I’ve answered the call of the Iowa Poetry Association once again. I’m looking forward to it!

I have a few more books to send back and payments to make for the Southern Literary Festival (including those grant reports). Then I can begin serious work on the Welty Symposium and hopefully take some time for my own writing, not to mention the summer projects we have around the house! August will be here before we know it, but for now the long expanse of summer seems like a welcome sight. We’re looking forward to some travel and, who knows, maybe even another foster puppy or two or perhaps a cycle of puppy haiku.

What has kept me busy?

Southern Literary Festival 2010 PosterAnyone who has visited my blog has noticed that there’s been a hiatus in my writing since February. Hopefully, with the end of the semester drawing near, that is about to change! But it hasn’t just been teaching four classes (two sections of Survey of World Literature, one of Creative Writing, and one of Modern Poetry) that has kept me from blogging. The course prep and the grading has been enough to keep me busy, but I’d still be able to squeeze in some time for this.

I did manage to squeeze in time for a conference paper and moderating the panel at the AWP (Association of Writers and Writing Programs) conference in April. Our panel was on assessing creative writing, and to help carry the conversation forward, I created a wiki — my first foray into wikidom — where we all posted our papers and handouts. It can be found at JoyofAssessment.wikidot.com

However, the main thing that has kept me busy this semester (and last) has been the Southern Literary Festival, which was held last weekend at MUW. Despite thunderstorms (no tornadoes in Columbus, thank goodness!) and lots of rain, everything went very well. Of the 20 schools in the association, 12 had students enrolled in workshops and another 3-4 came for the other Festival events, which included three featured readings in the evenings and nine readings and craft talks by our workshop leaders during the day. With 60 students in 12 workshops, there was a lot to coordinate, especially when some students dropped out at the last minute and others had to be helped with getting their files turned in. But all our campus coordinators were great at communicating with their students and sending the ones who needed the most help to me.

To keep track of all those student files and allow them to exchange stories, poems, plays, and essays with each other, I set up another wiki. This one was private, so there’ll be no link, but it had space for each workshop, and several lists of workshop participants to allow a couple of ways for everybody to find where they were supposed to be and when. Setting up the website wasn’t so hard, but keeping up with constantly changing schedules and helping students upload their files took a fair amount of time.

It was all worth it, however, as students and their faculty coordinators have generally given us good marks for the festival we put on. Besides the workshops, we also organized three student panels so the prize winners of the literary contest would have more time to read from their work, and they would get their name on the program. This is the kind of exposure that can really help someone out as they continue on in their education and apply for graduate schools.

But now, rather than basking in the glow of success, I need to pay invoices, request travel money and honoraria for our authors, work on submitting our grant reports (grants from the Mississippi Humanities Council and Mississippi Arts Commission helped us fund the Festival). Oh yes, and turn back to grading and preparing for exams! And as I write, our roofer is over my head, figuring up an estimate to replace shingles damaged in a major hail storm in March. One car is back from the shop, and mine is in getting repaired after the same storm. It’s been a busy spring!