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Ruby Update

For those who don’t know what this is about, our Newf Ruby had surgery to correct a torn cruciate ligament on her hind left leg about 3 weeks ago. She’s continuing to get stronger and we’re gradually lengthening her walks. The ligament on her hind right is also torn and that knee will need to be fixed up as well. That will happen when she starts putting all her rear weight on her left (repaired) leg, and very little on the right. The idea is that her left leg will be reliable after the surgery on the right one.

Today we walked to the end of our street, and west to the next one and then back – with plenty of rests along the way.

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A most unusual game of Go

I’ve been playing go almost weekly with my old friend Vox for over 3 decades now. The more we play the more interesting the game gets. I rarely write about individual games though. Go has few rules but it is very complex and each game has its own complicated story, with various themes, many battles and border skirmishes, and plenty of diversions along the way. Last night we played several games but there is one in particular I want to write about, because it was most unusual and featured such a spectacular turnaround.Screen Shot 2018-03-31 at 10.17.30 AM.jpg

In this particular game, Vox emphasized development of one corner of the board on a huge scale. The character of the game is such that when you focus your development in one area, it means you are ignoring other areas. The danger is that when your development becomes over-concentrated for the sake of territory, you might give up too much elsewhere. In this particular game, though, my opponent was accumulating huge amounts of actual territory, and while he was giving up a reasonable amount in return, it wasn’t going to be enough to compensate for the cash territory he had accumulated. I had a problem, and it was looking like my game was almost certainly lost.

Vox had a large snake-like group outside of his massive corner, whose job it was to limit my territory everywhere he could. The group was big and spread out. It seemed as if he could make the moves needed to provide the structure needed for life-shape anytime, or at the very least he could go back and connect to his massive force. It didn’t really seem like his group was under attack. I poked out part of his shape fairly early on, but it didn’t look as if he was in imminent danger. As long as his group was alive, the damage he had done to my potential was too great. I could find no way in to reduce a corner territory which was taking up much of a full quarter of the board.

Being able to connect is not the same as connecting. When it seems as if you can surely connect your stones or give them life shape independently, actually making a move to connect can be slow. Sometimes it turns out to be necessary. Had Vox taken the time to connect, he would have given up some kind of opportunity elsewhere and I don’t think he wanted to make what he considered a slack move.  As it turned out, I was able to disconnect his centre group from his corner force. That meant to survive he would have to make life shape for his group.

Unfortunately for him, it was too late. To survive a group in Go, you need to surround 2 empty spaces, which we call eyes. He had one solid eye on a huge group, but there was no room left on the board to make the second eye he required. The kill was so big it ended the game. Vox’s big corner was worth many many points but it paled in comparison to the area I was left with once his group perished.

Prior to cutting off his stones, I had considered resigning. I simply couldn’t see enough potential to make up for his actual territory. I’m not sure why I didn’t. I didn’t really think I could kill his whole huge reducing group. I just thought, don’t resign quite yet. Play a few more moves. This kind of game with a massive kill representing a startling turnaround happens from time to time. It was the sheer the scale of this one which made it remarkable.

 

 

 

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Paska time

Each year we make up a batch of paska, or Easter bread. Tuffy P’s mom was from the Ukraine and she used to bake paska each year in coffee cans – that’s  the tradition we’ve continued. Paska is a delicious, light egg bread usually made with lots of lemon or orange zest, and sometimes with a few raisins.

We forego the raisins and also the typical decorations – braids and a sun. We focus more on making tasty paska and less on the frills. Serious paska bakers would also bring their symbolic bread to the church to get blessed.  When I was growing up, my mom, who was born in Poland, used to make babka, rather than paska, which was more of a cake than a bread.

For me, making Easter bread is less a celebration of faith than it is a nod to the beginning of spring. We usually make several loaves of paska and always give away a few. There is also the matter of the paska wars, a friendly baking competition with friends.

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I made 4 loaves today, of different sizes. Tomorrow I’ll make a second batch.

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Before placing the dough into the coffee can, we grease the can and coat it with breadcrumbs. This little trick allows the baked loaf to easily slide out of the can.

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The ridges along the sides of the coffee add a bit of incidental decoration to the sides of the loaves.

There are many recipes for paska. Everybody seems to do it a little differently. I’ve more or less settled on a method over the years. I proof some yeast first, then make a sponge before creating the final dough and letting it rise. I use lots of zest. “How much zest did you mom use?” I asked Tuffy P. “Truckloads,” was the answer. I’m using all purpose rather than bread flour. I let the dough rise until it more or less doubles, then punch it down and cut it into pieces for the cans. I proof the dough a second time in the cans then bake at a fairly low temp, initially 350F and after about 20 minutes 325F until the bread is done.

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Isle of Dogs

We trundled off to our local Cineplex tonight to see the new Wes Anderson stop-motion animation flick, Isle of Dogs.

To start with, the cast is remarkable:
Bryan Cranston as Chief
Koyu Rankin as Atari
Ed Norton as Rex
Liev Schreiber as Spots
Bill Murray as Boss
Scarlett Johansson as Nutmeg
Jeff Goldblum as Duke
Bob Balaban as King
Kunichi Nomura as Mayor Kobayashi
Akira Ito as Professor Watanabe
Greta Gerwig as Tracy Walker
Akira Takayama as Major-Domo
Frances McDormand as Interpreter Nelson
F. Murray Abraham as Jupiter
Courtney B. Vance as Nattator
Yoko Ono as Assistant-Scientist Yoko-ono
Harvey Keitel as Gondo
Yojiro Noda as News Anchor
Ken Watanabe as Head Surgeon
Mari Natsuki as Auntie
Fisher Stevens as Scrap
Tilda Swinton as Oracle
Nijiro Murakami as Editor Hiroshi
Frank Wood as Simul-Translate Machine

Wow! How do I talk about this film? Action-adventure-comedy-political satire. Dog movie. Dog barks come out as English. Humans speak their native tongue. It’s charming, gripping, visually beautiful, intensely creative.

The chief bad guy is Mayor Kobayashi and the young human hero who goes on a quest to find his dog Spots is his distant nephew, Atari Kobayashi. Many people would not see any significance to that name, but it jumped right out at me. In the game of Go (at which I’m a mediocre but avid player), atari is a direct attack on a group of enemy stones, one which requires a response or the stones will perish. Hmmm. Koichi Kobayashi is a 65 year old Japanese Go master, one of the great modern Go masters. In fact, there is even an opening strategy, the Kobayashi fuseki named after him. I wonder what other tidbits, references and details are embedded in this film, which I completely missed first time around (and maybe others I might miss again and again).

There aren’t many films I think I need to see a second time, but this is one of them. I couldn’t help but think this tale of dogs exiled to an island of trash because of hysterical fear and hate related to a curable illness, might in fact be a tale about contemporary America. Of course it’s also a dog story and who doesn’t like dogs, right?

Isle of Dogs is no doubt also a very strange, eccentric, ideosyncratic film and I know some movie-goers will have no time for that. For me though, it was wonderful.

Highly recommended.

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It’s all over now baby blue

I read in the Toronto Star this morning that the Toronto Blue Jays are receiving a secret commission on tickets sold via Stub Hub, “allowing the club to profit on the scalping of its own seats” – without telling fans they are doing it. In other words they profit from the original sale and then get a cut of the second sale at inflated prices.

This is just plain wrong. It’s bad faith. Bottom-feeding. Ugly. Greedy.  They are biting the hand that feeds them. But they don’t care because people will keep coming, even when they continue to deliver a mediocre product.

I don’t matter to the Toronto Blue Jays. I was at just one game last season. It is not my pocketbook in which they are mining for gold. They won’t care that I’m done, but I’m done. Bye bye Blue Jays. As Old Weird Bob said, it’s all over now, baby blue.

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The Refugees

I started reading The Refugees by Viet Thanh Nguyen on the plane on the way to Viet Nam and read a couple of the stories in the book while we were traveling. I put it aside when we got back and didn’t do any reading for a while, then picked it up and gobbled up the rest of the book. The same author wrote the excellent Pulitzer Prize winning novel, The Sympathizer, which I read a couple years ago.

Viet Thanh Nguyen was born in Vietnam and raised in America. These stories about the immigrant experience reside in that curious place between old world and new. They’re beautifully written, just a little sparse, gently funny, very perceptive.

Recommended.

 

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Nesting

My sparrow friends have been really busy nesting over the past few days. I think some of them are already sitting on eggs.

DSC03030.jpgIt looks like the main condo above the deck is full and the red house is occupied. The converted martin house has some tenants but there is still vacancy and the same goes for the condos out by the back path.

DSC03026.jpgTuffy P saw birds going in and out of the little house on top of the book box yesterday as well. Maybe spring is coming after all.

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Here’s Mighty Sparrow with Byron Lee and the Dragonaires performing Only a Fool, from 1965.