Zero to Sixty in Three Days

Adventure July continues.  Jeannie and I just got back from a long weekend up in Buffalo, with a side trip to Canada.  We drove up Thursday night after work.  Listened to Sheryl Crow’s The Globe Sessions in the car, and early U2.  Friday we had lunch with Larry and Jackie at a place called the New York Beer Project.  Lovely stone and glass architecture, good food and brews.  I learned there’s such a thing as an International Bitterness Unit.  Wonder if applies to coffee, or people, or just beer.

Friday night we went to the wedding of friend Scott and his new bride Sue.  She grew up on Tonawanda and went to my high school, and the church as right near where I grew up, although I’d never been in it before.  The reception was at the old Wurlitzer factory in North Tonawanda, which was unused for many years, but now has a banquet party space in the tower.  The whole thing was very nice.  There were a few friends there with whom I’ve kept in touch with over the years, and a larger circle of people whom I haven’t seen since college and didn’t immediately recognize.  A fun night of catching up.  Congratulations Sue and Scott!

The next day we took it easy.  I went for a walk around the lake with my Dad.  Later in the day I went for a skate around the neighborhood on my rollerblades.  I haven’t done any skating this summer, mainly since I’ve been doing a ton of biking, but my parents’ town is much flatter then mine so it was a good opportunity.  I have an app now to do metrics, so I can say I did two laps of the neighborhood in 35 minutes, just under 5 miles.  That’s about twice as fast as walking and half as fast as biking.  Saturday night we went out to dinner with Lizzy and Josh, at a place on the Lake Erie with a view of the sunset.  Fancy drinks, yummy seafood. The west coast of New York State.

Sunday we went with my parents up to Hagersville, Ontario, hometown of famous drummer Neil Peart of the rock band Rush, for the sixtieth wedding anniversary celebration for my Uncle Gabor and Aunt Mary, a backyard barbecue party.  More good food and wine.  Lots of family on my Mum’s side.  My Uncle Ron and Aunt Emoke, and cousin Barb and her husband Al, such wonderful people I don’t get to see often enough.  Their son Curtis just graduated from university this spring with a degree in biomedical engineering and is working as a field tech way up Sudbury.  His girlfriend is studying computer graphics and animation.  Curtis has my origami book and has folded most of the models.  All my Mum’s cousins were there too. I haven’t seen most of them in many years, since my kids were little.  Many are former tobacco farmers living all over central Ontario, and most of the rest are involved in professional motorcycle racing.  Good to catch up and know that they’re all doing well.

Monday Jeannie and got on the road early, and on the way home stopped at Letchworth Park.  It’s among the most scenic places in New York State, known as the Grand Canyon of the East because of it’s three famous waterfalls on the Genesee River.  Again I hadn’t been there for many years but had visited many times when I was younger, so it was good to check it out and do some hiking.  We stopped for lunch at a place called Big Dipper Barbecue off Route 17.  It’s become one of our favorites.  After so much traveling we have a few weeks off to unwind and get some things done at home before it’s time for the next adventure.

Origami USA Convention 2024

This year the OUSA annual convention was about a month later than usual.  You’d think that would give me more time to prepare, but no, I was busy doing other things.  I had a whole list in my mind of new models I wanted to fold, but after an explosive year or exploration last year, there was a bit of regression to the mean.  I did fold a handful of new versions of existing designs, some of which I never quite perfected, and are now revised and refined.  These include my Spacecat, Platypus, Heavy Rocket, and my Semi-Sunken Icosahedron, (which could probably use a more evocative if less technically accurate name; it looks something like a soccer ball composed of eighty triangles).  Most of these I folded from a new kind of handmade tissue foil which I bought at last year’s convention.  It’s very attractive, well made, and comes in a great variety of colors including bright, dark and earth tones.  Some have a bit of sparkle or texture.  Very good for models that require sculpting that you don’t want to wetfold. 

I arrived Friday evening with Jeannie and Michelle.  The convention was at the Sheraton in midtown Manhattan again this year, right at the north end of Times Square. The first thing was to check in and set up my exhibit, which also included a bunch of classic models.  I have a pretty deep bench so I rounded it out with whatever fit my mood.  After dinner we met a bunch of origami friends including John Montroll and Brian Webb, who hasn’t been to a New York convention in quite a few years, so it was great to see him.  It seems everyone had a story about where they spent the eclipse.  John is up to his tenth Origami Symphony Book, the conceit being each is divided into four “movements” which explore a related set of models or subjects in some depth.  So he had lots of fun diagrams to share.

Saturday was the first day of classes.  I didn’t do any classes in the morning, but at lunchtime Jeannie, Michelle and I went shopping to the gundam anime store, Kinokuniya, and Midtown Comics.  I was there mostly to look around, but I was inspired to buy a Mecchagodzilla action figure.  We had lunch at Kati Roll, which I hadn’t been to in a long time.  In the afternoon I taught my Spacecat.  The class was full and it went over well.  It’s a pretty complex model, but everyone finished and had time to do the sculpting.  After that I folded a couple different cat models from other creators.  When classes were done it was time for the annual meeting.  I took on a new function this year as the election proxy.  It was my job to count the votes for election for the officers and board members of the organization and announce them at the meeting.

At dinner time we went to a local bar called Names and Faces.  Back when the convention was at the Fashion Institute, we often used to go a neighborhood bar Mustang Sally’s at the end of the night.  It grew into a real scene over the years.  Brian and Paul Frasco were trying to bring this idea back and found a good place near the hotel.  It was a pretty good crowd, but since it was only dinner time everyone went back to the convention.  A few returned to the bar for late-night folding.

Sunday I took Brian Chan’s lecture on origami photography.  I found this very helpful, especially the focus on lighting.  At lunchtime I ran the annual Paper Airplane contest.  This was my second year at it.  It’s mostly kids but they really get into it.  There’s three categories: distance, accuracy and time aloft.  The prizes are gift certificates for the store where you can buy origami books and paper and tools and trinkets.  There was some kind of street fair going on outside the hotel, so for lunch I got some kind of rice bowl and zeppoli. 

After lunch I taught my Semi-Sunken Icosahedron.  This is a very advanced model, but I’ve been practicing and I brought some tools (paperclips and chopsticks) for the class to use to help hold the model together and poke inside while midway thru folding it.  Unfortunately a few of the students didn’t listen to directions and messed up precreasing the grid.  But most went on the more challenging 3-D part.  Afterwards a couple of the students came up to me and said they really liked the model and plan to fold it for the giant folding competition that evening.  I said it almost certainly wouldn’t work but collapse under its own weight.

That evening we went out to dinner with John Montroll and Pei, a convention special guest from China.  Pei does beautiful work that is sculptural, sometimes very complex, and super expressive.  He has a great eye for form.  His signature piece is a deer with antlers like a tree full of many, many tiny flowers, folded from a single square.  John has travelled extensively in Asia and was quite happy serving as a guide, making Pei feel at ease, asking about things China and telling him things about America. 

After dinner was the giant folding contest and shaw’nuff there was a team folding my model from the afternoon, a giant pink soccer ball about a yard across, made up of triangles, folded from a single ten-foot square of paper.  Paper that big tends to resemble cloth when you work with it, all floppy.  But I underestimated the strength and rigidity of the form.  The triangles scaled up from about an inch on a side to a foot, but that was still small enough for the paper to hold its shape on the network of creases.  Very impressive; indeed they won a prize.

Monday was a bit quieter since a good fraction of the people didn’t stay for the last day.  I took a class of Pei’s, a Hippocampus with an unusual and creative way of making the tail.  In the afternoon I took a class on pentagonal flowers, followed by Boice Wong doing one of his box-pleated human figures.  I ended it up doing a class on towel folding, which introduced a couple moves outside the regular origami vocabulary such as rolling and twisting.  The perfect way to cap a weekend of crazy complex stuff.

There’s always a banquet Monday night.  The last couple years the venue has been pretty dismal, but this year it was at Carmine’s, a big Italian restaurant, the kind place that has pictures of guys like Dean Martin on the walls.  It’s right off Times Square, in fact where Ollie’s used to be, right across the street from where I used to work.  We had a whole room upstairs to ourselves, with a bar even.  Perfect.  The food was great: lasagna and chicken and eggplant parmesan, and salads and appetizers and pistachio cannolis for desert.  Brian and I had a couple cocktails too.  It was a family style situation, so in the end they said anyone who was local could take home a tray of food.  Jeannie grabbed some eggplant and pasta and a tray of cannolis.  Yum. 

Then it was time to say goodbye.  Bam! came and went until the next convention.

Announcing the Release of the Spacecats Debut Album – Los Gatos del Cosmos

The debut album for my jazz group Spacecats is complete.  Spacecats is a funky jazz quartet featuring John Szinger on sax, Josh Deutchman on piano/synth, Ken Mathews on bass and Rick Arecco on drums. The group grooves across a spectrum of styles from cool hard bop to the high energy fusion, modern jazz, and rock and jam music of the present day. We are excited to announce the release of our debut album, Los Gatos del Cosmos.

The album is available on major digital streaming services:

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/71lUrJKbrW1tMu3k6ti4mE

Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/los-gatos-del-cosmos/1756181613

Amazon:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0D934S1SW

For more info, check out the band’s web page at:
https://spacecatsjazz.com

Hot Time Summer in the City

Just some quick updates here, major news in the next post. The hot weather continues. In the 90’s pretty much every day since the second half of June.

We went to Medieval Times last Friday with Denis and his family. Lots of fun. I haven’t been in about ten years. Last time Michelle was in middle school. How she’s old enough to drink. I tried to get everyone in our group to bet on who would win. The black and white knight looked he was a singer in a Van Halen tribute band, and so I picked him. And as luck (or however they determine the outcome) would have it, he won the day.

Been doing more biking, mainly in the mornings and evenings. This weekend we went to Jones Beach. I biked 18 miles along the trail there, all the way up to Cedar Beach and back. Jeannie did 13 miles, out to Gilgo Beach and back.

The Mustang needs work on its brakes. Last time I drove it they felt soft, like you had to press almost all the way to the floor. I looked at the owners manual, and there’s a few things it could be, but probably nothing I want to try and service myself. Unfortunately, it’s been so hot I haven’t really had a chance to check it out further in the daytime, but I’d like to get it taken care of before it gets worse. Ah well.

And lastly, the OUSA convention coming up next weekend. Been working on the model I’m gonna teach, hoping to have the time to get around to some others. Crunch time!

Jazz and the Mountains

Just got back from a nice vacation to the Montreal Jazz Festival and the Adirondack mountains.  I feel like I’ve been in one long run of deep focus between work and music and other things, so it was a welcome break.

Jeannie and I drove up to Montreal on Monday, which also happened to be Canada day. We arrived mid-afternoon and our hotel was right downtown where the jazz fest was, so we just walked out into the street to enjoy things.  The festival is centered around their big performing arts center call Place des Arts, which is on the level of Lincoln Center here in New York.  The streets around it are closed to cars and become a big public party space with several outdoor concert stages, and lots of vendors for food, libations and merch.  Several other clubs, bars, theaters and other venues host concerts as well.  We found a Canadian Asian fusion place for dinner in view of one of the stages.  I had a Bloody Ceaser with dinner because, when in Rome …

The main act that night was Robert Glasper, who is sort of a jazz-soul-hiphop crossover guy, somewhat comparable to Kamasi, except he sings and plays keyboards, and his band consists of him, a bass, drums and a DJ.  The music was generally groovy and soulful, with some songs featuring modern and minimalist ideas juxtaposed against the main groove.  The band were excellent improvisors, individual and collectively, going beyond just taking solos to build moods and structures and atmospheres. It was cool to see the DJ as an integral part of the sound too.

The next day we lounged around the hotel in the morning and got breakfast, then went for a big walk in the scenic downtown dominated by old stone buildings, and finally out to the waterfront.  The weather was beautiful, sunny and not too hot.  We checked out a science museum on a pier with lots of interactive hands-on exhibit.  We got lunch at a cafe nearby: poutine, shrimp and avocado salad, and some Molsons.  We bought some souvenirs including a stone sculpture of an Inukshuk in the shape of a human figure.  If it can be carved from a single stone, it seems like it might also be a good subject for an origami model too.

That evening the big musical attraction was Joshua Redmond with a new group in one of the theaters in the Place des Arts.  The band were excellent and featured a vocalist in addition to the rhythm section.  She and Joshua on sax did really cool tight harmony sections together a few times.  The theme of the new record they were touring for had to do with the concept place so most of the songs had the name of a place in the title, including some standards like a mashup of John Coltrane’s Alabama with Stars Fell on Alabama, and a surprising way-out jazz version of Hotel California.  I’ve seen Joshua a few times at clubs in New York, but this performance was a whole ‘nuther level.  There was also a really excellent light show in the theater, which enhanced the sound and mood alot.

After that we took more acts on the outdoor stages, including the Low Down Brass Band, whom we heard on our first trip to Montreal six years ago.  Wow, how the time flies!

Next morning we took another walk around the city, looking for baked good to bring back to the States for our friends Mark and Kelly in the Adirondacks.  I also picked up a nice-looking (and, it turned out, lovely-tasting) bottle of whiskey at the duty free shop.  We arrived in the high peaks area mid-afternoon, and when for a hike at a place called High Falls Gorge on the Ausable River near Mount Whiteface. 

The next day was the Fourth of July.  Out main adventure in the morning was a bike ride up a rail trail from Saranac Lake to Lake Placid.  It was twenty-two miles round trip, my best distance so far of the season, although we took a fairly leisurely pace, and stopped for a while at the turnaround point.  This was Jeannie’s fifth or sixth big bike ride of the year.  In the evening we went to a party hosted by Mark’s friend Cory, at a very nice summer cottage on a nearby lake.  Cory happens to be a passionate cocktail mixologist, and has the best home-bar I’ve ever seen made in a former woodshed.  He was very into mixing drinks for everyone using a whole array of bespoke elixirs, infusions, spirits and spices.  Like a master chef for drinks.  Huzzah!

Mark and I talked at length about improvisational music and the challenges of breaking out of genre boxes and other expectations to explore new frontiers.  In addition to his main group Crackin’ Foxy, Mark has been exploring the world of looper jams using pedal and an electric guitar.  He played me lots of interesting loop-based stuff from the classical world, including stuff featuring cello and clarinet.

After the party we headed back into to town to try and catch the fireworks show, but we were too late.  We ended up at a local bar called the Watering Hole, which I hadn’t been to in many years, and used to be kinda run down but is now very nice indeed.  They had a live band doing funk soul party music featuring a trombone player.  Alot of fun.

Friday we went for a canoe ride on some nearby lakes.  Not quite as epic as some canoe rides of seasons past, but we were out on the water for over two hours.  That evening we drove out to a concert venue near Lake Champlain to see Nate Wood doing a project called Four.  Nate is a one-man band and quite astounding.  He plays drum with one hand and both feet, and also guitar or bass with his other hand (using mainly tap technique), all augmented with some keyboards played in interstitial free moments.  The amazing thing is not just that he can do all this at once, but that it actually sounds musical and cool!  The songs are basically structured improv jams with a sort of prog-rock-meets-jazz-fusion sound.  My kind of weird!

Saturday we drove to a weekend of catching up on chores and things including doing yardwork in the ninety-degree heat.  Jeannie and I did another bike ride Sunday morning.  I did sixteen miles with an average pace of 14mph, a personal best for speed this season so far.  Today Jeannie took off for an IT Admin conference in Pennsylvania; she’ll be back Friday.