Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Fried Chicken



As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.......

I desire to show you by example of who real Americans are in the form of Theodore and Edith Roosevelt, as President and First Lady.

There was not a Camp David luxury retreat for the Republican Roosevelts in his day. Instead his San Clemente  of Richard Nixon, Reagan Ranch of Ronald Reagan was called "Pine Knot".
Camp David came about after President Einsenhower was at the White House and was a recent thing which has become nothing of what it was intended at all.

For Theodore Roosevelt, Pine Knot, was his adventure. The property was acquired by his wife, and amounted to a mere 15 acres. In the letters, the President wrote to his son, Kermit, it was evident that the Roosevelts were in the wilderness, and they were completely alone.

Pine Knot was a little wooded area, with a spring on it. It was a plain shack, in which the President was to have two fireplaces put into it.
The Roosevelts cooked and cleaned. Teddy cleared brush for a better view as his wife lay in the hammock resting from their walk.

On Saturday evening, the President fried two chickens for supper and the next day's meal.

Sunday morning found the President cooking beef steaks for breakfast, and then off to Church.

The back drop of all of this was the real Nobel Peace Prize which President Roosevelt was attempting, not for the Prize, but for the settling of the Russian Japanese war, which he was conducting in secret.

I will place the letter below for the full context, but one must understand that this mattered to Theodore Roosevelt as he chose these series of letters to be published as his interaction with his children and the reality he willed to present as his legacy.

It was not a legacy of "Theodore this and Theodore that", but it was a legacy of family, and how the children desired him as a playmate.
The President would record how the Congress would all be up to the Oval Office for important work to be done, but every person there, would soon be gazing out the window with the President, watching his two boys build things in the sand for their work.

It was a different America, but I do not desire to make it sound utopian, as the President notes to his son how the GOP was doing their best to keep him from getting the nomination as President and the democrats were doing the worst in lying about Theodore Roosevelt.

It was though something of the character of the man of Theodore Roosevelt. He was northeast patrician of Dutch ancestry. He was a sickly boy who had to condition himself to survive.
His first wife would die after the birth of their first child, and this would drive Teddy to Dakota Territory to start his Buckhorn Ranch.
Roosevelt would say that this experience is what really prepared him to be President.

Nature as in Dakota winters would destroy the ranch, and Citizen Roosevelt would return to the east for enterprise and politics, where an assassination would elevate him to the Presidency.
"That damn cowboy" was never the choice of the eastern powers and they only put Theodore Roosevelt as Vice President to neutralize him.

I place this before you, for the greatness of Theodore Roosvelt as warrior, military commander, resurrector of the United States military, Panama Canal builder, Food and Drug Administration protector for the American people's health, Nobel Prize recipient for actually stopping a war, that in his delights, his focus was always upon his family and the greatest of delights he engaged in was a holiday, not to five star hotels, but to a piece of nature, where no one was waiting upon him, and he was fending for himself in the truest form of Bully Liberty of the self made American.

A President taking delight in frying two chickens, and his wife complimenting him that he really could fry chicken up wonderfully.

The more intelligent the mind is, the more simplistic the entertainment enjoyment is. The closer the activity is to the person, the more affection that person has for themselves.

Think about all of this, and think about enjoying your God given life in an American way to delight you in the proper settings of morality and the delight of accomplishing things small for your great satisfaction.


agtG



White House, June 11, 1905.

DEAR KERMIT:

Mother and I have just come home from a lovely trip to "Pine Knot." It
is really a perfectly delightful little place; the nicest little place
of the kind you can imagine. Mother is a great deal more pleased with
it than any child with any toy I ever saw. She went down the day before,
Thursday, and I followed on Friday morning. Good Mr. Joe Wilmer met me
at the station and we rode on horseback to "Round Top," where we met
Mother and Mr. Willie Wilmer. We all had tea there and then drove to
"Plain Dealing," where we had dinner. Of course I loved both "Round Top"
and "Plain Dealing," and as for the two Mr. Wilmers, they are the most
generous, thoughtful, self-effacing friends that any one could wish to
see. After dinner we went over to "Pine Knot," put everything to order
and went to bed. Next day we spent all by ourselves at "Pine Knot." In
the morning I fried bacon and eggs, while Mother boiled the kettle for
tea and laid the table. Breakfast was most successful, and then Mother
washed the dishes and did most of the work, while I did odd jobs. Then
we walked about the place, which is fifteen acres in all, saw the lovely
spring, admired the pine trees and the oak trees, and then Mother lay
in the hammock while I cut away some trees to give us a better view from
the piazza. The piazza is the real feature of the house. It is broad and
runs along the whole length and the roof is high near the wall, for it
is a continuation of the roof of the house. It was lovely to sit there
in the rocking-chairs and hear all the birds by daytime and at night the
whippoorwills and owls and little forest folk.

Inside the house is just a bare wall with one big room below, which is
nice now, and will be still nicer when the chimneys are up and there
is a fireplace in each end. A rough flight of stairs leads above, where
there are two rooms, separated by a passageway. We did everything for
ourselves, but all the food we had was sent over to us by the dear
Wilmers, together with milk. We cooked it ourselves, so there was no one
around the house to bother us at all. As we found that cleaning dishes
took up an awful time we only took two meals a day, which was all we
wanted. On Saturday evening I fried two chickens for dinner, while
Mother boiled the tea, and we had cherries and wild strawberries, as
well as biscuits and cornbread. To my pleasure Mother greatly enjoyed
the fried chicken and admitted that what you children had said of the
way I fried chicken was all true. In the evening we sat out a long
time on the piazza, and then read indoors and then went to bed. Sunday
morning we did not get up until nine. Then I fried Mother some beefsteak
and some eggs in two frying-pans, and she liked them both very much. We
went to church at the dear little church where the Wilmers' father and
mother had been married, dined soon after two at "Plain Dealing," and
then were driven over to the station to go back to Washington. I rode
the big black stallion--Chief--and enjoyed it thoroughly. Altogether we
had a very nice holiday.

I was lucky to be able to get it, for during the past fortnight,
and indeed for a considerable time before, I have been carrying on
negotiations with both Russia and Japan, together with side negotiations
with Germany, France and England, to try to get the present war stopped.
With infinite labor and by the exercise of a good deal of tact and
judgment--if I do say it myself--I have finally gotten the Japanese and
Russians to agree to meet to discuss the terms of peace. Whether they
will be able to come to an agreement or not I can't say. But it is worth
while to have obtained the chance of peace, and the only possible way to
get this chance was to secure such an agreement of the two powers that
they would meet and discuss the terms direct. Of course Japan will want
to ask more than she ought to ask, and Russia to give less than she
ought to give. Perhaps both sides will prove impracticable. Perhaps one
will. But there is the chance that they will prove sensible, and make a
peace, which will really be for the interest of each as things are now.
At any rate the experiment was worth trying. I have kept the secret very
successfully, and my dealings with the Japanese in particular have been
known to no one, so that the result is in the nature of a surprise.