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Santa’s Workshop

Little bouquet of soap
Santa’s workshop is moving in my house…

For the next few weeks, it looks like it anyway, my house will be transformed into a workshp of some kind.

front moving fingers

Moving fingers handmade soaps

I will be producing a tons of handmade soaps for a hotel boutique that will open here in Querétaro at the end of November. That could be interesting because those little soaps will be the size of a 50g bar. This means a lot of cutting and wrapping and labelling.

handmade box containing handmade soap

Handmade box containing handmade soap

It should be interesting just to cut them all in little sizes!

square philips downtown mtl

Phillips square, Montreal

Every centre, large or small has its own version of Phillips Square, a place in the heart of its commercial district that distills the values of the community. Phillips Square was carved out of property that initially belonged to fur trader Joseph Frobisher, (1740-1810) one of the original found- ing partners of the Northwest Trading Company. It is named, however, for Thomas Phillips, a building contractor and city councillor who bought the land from Frobisher, and who died in 1842. The same year his widow, Martha Anderson, donated the parcel of property to be used as a perpetual memorial to her husband.

At the time it was an open field, a cow pasture really, with a commanding view of the old city below. Anderson had hoped the field would be converted into a belvedere to link the emerging residential neighbourhood around the Anglican cathedral with the retail district around Victoria Square at the bottom of Beaver Hall Hill.

The first merchant to open a business on Phillips Square was Alfred Joyce, “the high class caterer and confectioner” and one-time mayor of the town of Outremont who built an elegant shop on the south side of the square in 1878. The following year the Montreal Art Association moved into a building along the east side, but the square did not become a hub of the city’s uptown retail district until the 1890s.

The square is dominated by a bronze statue of Britain’s King Edward VII, who ruled from 1901 to 1910. He visited Montreal in 1860, when he was still the Prince of Wales, to open the Victoria Bridge and was perhaps the last monarch to be regarded with genuine affection in Quebec. The statue by Louis-Philippe Hébert commemorates Edward the Peacemaker, and was unveiled in 1914. The four allegorical figures at the base of the monument represent Peace, Four Nations, Abundance, and Liberty.

phillips square peace

Peace

Armed Peace is the woman at the front holding the olive branch, but if you look carefully there is a sword hidden in the folds of her skirt, just in case—a reminder that force is sometimes necessary if you want to keep the peace.

phillips square four nations

Four nations

Four Nations, the group to the west, represent Montreal’s four founding nationalities—French, Scots, Irish, and English—living together in harmony. At the back of the monument is Winged Genius which represents liberty.

phillips square liberty

Liberty

The angel has broken the shackles of religious prejudice and persecution and is a reminder that during the king’s reign he extended respect and dignity to all his subjects around the world, regardless of race, colour, or creed.

Alfred Joyce “the high class caterer and confectioner”
built an elegant shop on the south side of the square in 1878.
It was eventually replaced by the the innovative
Canada Cement building in 1912.
phillips square abundance

Abundance

To the left, the woman holding the horn of plenty is Abundance, and represents Canada’s material prosperity.
The statue faces The Bay/La Baie (585 Ste-Catherine St. W.) which has been doing business in Canada for more than 300 years. The Hudson Bay Company began as a fur trading company in 1670 and over the centuries has developed into one of the world’s major corporations. The distinctive red sandstone building designed by John Pearce Hill opened in 1891 as Morgan’s, which at the time was Montreal’s largest independent retail outlet. The store was enlarged in 1923. The building’s foundations contains stone salvaged from Canada’s first Parliament buildings after they were burned by a mob in 1849 when Montreal was still the capital of Canada. Stones from the blackened ruins in Place d’Youville were carted away by John Honey who used them to built a row house that was demolished in the 1890s when Morgan’s was built. The stones were in such good condition, the building contractors made use of them. The Hudson’s Bay Company bought out Morgan’s in 1959 and took over the building. The site is of particular interest to visitors from the U.S. Confederate President Jefferson Davis sent his family to live in Montreal during the civil war. A brass marker installed on the west side of The Bay indicates the spot where Varina Davis and her four children lived during the war between the states. Originally the plaque, unveiled in 1958, was in English and French, but several years ago someone—probably a “damn yankee,” stole it. The replacement, erected by the Daughters of the Confederacy is in French only. It is dedicated to the memory of “Jefferson Davis, president of the Confederate States, who came in 1867 to stay in John Lovell’s house which then stood here.”

The west side of Phillips square is bounded by Birks(1240 Phillips Square, 514-397-2511), for 115 years Canada’s answer to New York’s Tiffany’s. The jewelery store, part Romanesque, part Italian Renaissance, designed by Edward Maxwell and built of Miramichi sandstone, opened in 1894. The boardroom is a replica of the one in the Bank of England, and the coffered ceiling in Wedgewood blue is alone worth walking in to see. The store was enlarged twice, in 1906 and 1931, and the interior completely refurbished in 2001. Birks opened its first store in Old Montreal in 1879 and expanded throughout Canada. Although the store still displays its Royal Warrant from the Prince of Wales to the right of the main door, royalty doesn’t shop here anymore. The warrant expired in 1950. It was given to the store in 1934 by Edward VII’s grandson, who abdicated as king in 1936 and became the Duke of Windsor. The store’s trademark blue box with a rampant lion was introduced in 1944, and Birks has been considered a seriously upscale store ever since. The family-owned business went bankrupt in 1993 and was sold to an Italian Company, Iniziativa Regaluxe, which has kept the Birks trademark but lost some of the store’s original cachet. Its quirky, fanciful and sometimes surreal window displays put together by Lucy Ann Bouwman are always eye-catching and are recognized as among the best in North America.

Phillips Square at Night

On the South side of the square, where Alfred Joyce once had his pastry shop, is the Canada Cement Building, (606 Cathcart) built in 1921. Designed by Barott and Blackader, the dignified 10-storey building was the firstoffice tower to be built completely of reinforced concrete.
Canada Cement was founded by Max Aitken, later Lord Beaverbrook, and Barott convinced him to use concrete in the building of his head office to advertise his cement-based products. The building was considered avant garde when it opened because it was the first skyscraper in Montreal to have an underground parking garage, at a time when there weren’t too many automobiles on the road.

From 1922 to 1927, Montreal’s first English language radio station, CFCF had its broadcast studios in the building. The fast food outlet on the east side of Phillips Square (on the corner) is where Montreal’s first art gallery was opened by Princess Louise and the Marquis of Lorne in 1879. The first home for the Art Association of Montreal, and the first building in Canada “erected wholly for fine art purposes,” had one gallery with a skylight. Within 20 years it proved to be inadequate to house the Association’s growing collection. Rather than renovate the building on Phillips Square a new art museum, today known as the Montreal Museum of Fine Arts, was built on Sherbrooke Street and opened in 1912. The old gallery was converted into a pool room and in 1948 the building was torn down to make way for the nondescript building at 1255 Phillips Square that houses retail jewelers and gemologists.
Dunn’s next door, (1219 Phillips Square) is one of Montreal’s oldest delis, but its Phillips square location is new. Dunn’s reputation as a deli was established when Russian immigrant Meyer Dunn first opened the deli in 1927 in the old Jewish neighbourhood around Mount Royal Avenue. In 1948 it moved to 892 Ste-Catherine St. West and its storefront window stacked with huge jars of dill pickles, banana peppers, and cheesecake became something of a local landmark. The restaurant closed in 1998, but the founder’s grandson revived it in 2000. A wall mural inside depicts the old smoked meat diner merging with the new location.

You might also want to try Le Grande  pre=”Grande “>Comptoir two doors north (1225 Philillips Square, 514-393-3295) which serves bourgeois French fare—boudin, cassoulet, and cream sauces—at modest prices. They have an outdoor terrace that overlooks the square

Les Chuchoteuses

Did you know..

Les Chuchoteuses, bronze by Rose-Aimée Bélanger

C’est fou tout ce que l’on peut voir quand on se déplace à pied…  For 4 days, this is all I did, I travelled by metro and by foot, the downtown Montreal, Canada, going up and down Ste-Catherine, the old part of Montreal and of course, une visite au Marché Beausecours had to be done in all this…L’oeuvre “Les Chuchoteuses” est un bronze de l’artiste canadienne Rose-Aimée Bélanger, née au Québec en 1923 et maintenant installée dans le nord de l’Ontario. Ses oeuvres sont exposées en galerie depuis 1979. Elle travaille toujours l’argile pour ses pièces et fait couler des bronzes dans les règles de l’art. Elle doit sa renommée à ses personnages féminins tout en rondeurs qu’elle présente dans un contexte narratif. Malgré leur lourdeur, ses oeuvres réussissent à laisser une impression de sensualité et de légèreté.

No, I did not know..

Les Chuchoteuses, close-up

 
 

L’artiste est représentée à Montréal par la Galerie Saint-Dizier, 24, rue Saint-Paul Ouest, Vieux-Montréal, Québec, Canada.

 

 

quiche

Homemade quiche

Here is an inspiring song ‘Yo Canto’ (I am signing, Je chante) by Laura Pausini.  Under the mexican sun, early in the morning before the sun would get too hot, I would just put my iPod on and up go down the old street here with my dog, listening over and over that wonderful son, simplicity in itself.

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Close up of quiche

This Yo canto song today inspired me to make Quiche.  I love quiches!

penny vincenzi

An absoute scandal by Penny Vincenzi, 2007

Once in a while, I like a good read, a very thick read ‘756′ pages!  I got this monster of a book last week at my book fair.

This is to show that not only old books are on for sale at those used books fair but any kind as well.  I paid 3$ for this brick.  It got my attention actually because people kept on pushing aside this book, probably because of its size which is understandably here, when you go to a book fair and you know that you have to bring back very heavy bags filled to the top with wonderful emotional books.  You then, have a tendency to choose the not so heavy ones right?

An absolute scandal is a wonderful book, full of scandals of course, the kind of story I like to read once in a while because it takes me away from too much thinking actually.  The pages are read and are turned just like that, without any effort and the story is very well told, without too much repetition or too much time spend on stupidities.

Penny Vincenzi, I knew, is a good writer.  Her main characters are very often working women with families, keeping full agendas, including husbands and all.  She gets her inspiration from talking to real human beings, reading the newspaper each morning and searching through magazines also. 

I do believe every family has a secret in the waiting to be told, every single one.  Then with that secret, it is just a matter of imagination and a good handwriting skill to give it the light of the day and write a brick of a book containing closed to 800 pages!

What make me choose a book among all those 10,000 books at the last used books fair?  Very simple, just by holding books in my hand and feel the pages turning in front of me, not stopping on a particular page, I then, know this book is good.  I get vibes from feeling of the papers, the passion of the writer transpiring here, with a good story to be told. 

Ah, nothing beats a good read!  A passion that has to be passed to our children.

7 volumes attached together

Lettres, instructions et mémoires de Marie Stuart, reine d'Écosse, 7 volumes

Oh my gosh, I got them all today, out of desperation and finally, by almost praying here : law of attraction, they came to me.

On my quest to find something extraordinary at the book fair last week in Montréal, Canada, I came across those 7 volumes of  ‘Lettres, instructions et mémoires de Marie Stuart, reine d’Écosse’ published in 1844.

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First page, volume 1

The collection is complete, 7 volumes in all.  The first day of the sale, they were at the end of a back room there, in the dark and I went to have a look at this pile of old and rather out of shape books.  They are in french, first edition.  But because they were a bit heavy to carry around and I was getting to my 25 books in my backpack, I decided not to take them and left for the day.  All night, I kept on waking up and thinking about those volumes.  I said to myself : ‘If they are still there the next day, when I get back to the sale, I will take them…’

The next day, I got myself the first one on line and got to the end of the dark room, where the books were the day before.  They were still there, pushed even further down the table, ready to be forgotten again.  I grabbed them, and got out before I could change my mind.

Last Saturday, I flew back from Canada to Mexico and because those books were so heavy, they were put in the bigger suitcase we had, with the nick nack of the rest of our shopping in the big city.  Well, Saturday night, the suitcase was missing in action, lost somewhere over sea… god knows where.

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First page, close up

I could only think about those 7 volumes, that somebody must have spotted them (yap, they search all the time our suitcases, getting used to that here), and took them. 

Today, Wednesday, at 2h17hpm, I got the suitcase back, delivered to my house here in Mexico, all wrapped in plastic (go figure…).  What a joy when I saw my 7 books all there, sitting pretty in the ‘Hotel laundry bag’, in the suitcase.

A miracle here, just a miracle… precious precious and did I say ‘Precious’?

Soup for the soul

soup for the soul

Homemade soup for the soul

I love homemade soup, plain one, simple one that half the leftover in the fridge had been added into it.

Very easy to make, the base of a good soup to me is in the fried green onions and the cilantro added in the melted butter at the very beginning of the process of making a soup, in a pot.

After that, it is just a matter of taste.  I usually add some kind of meat, some kind of green veggies and ‘5 spices’.  For the liquid (because after all, it has to be a soup and not just a stir-fry), I will add un fond de cuisine (stock), with water and tasting it as I go along.

When serving bubbling hot, I would drop left over cheeses at the bottom of the bowl and pour the hot soup on top.  Very good.

blue lampions

blue lampions

Hard pictures to take, I was not allowed any flash inside the church and most of my focus had to be done in the dark.

lampions at Basilique Cathédrale Marie-Reine-Du-Monde Montreal Canada

Basilique Cathédrale Marie-Reine-Du-Monde, Montreal, Canada

But still, beautiful photos here!

I was here

I was here

I was here

I love the Fall season in Quebec, Canada.  Most of the days are humid and gray and mother nature is preparing itself to hibernate.  The colors around all have an earthy tone, a reminder of the beautiful colors of the last hot summer.

I took this picture at my home town, behind the garage, where my father used to put aside things he could not throw away, in case he might find a useful purpose with it.  Isn’t it strange now that I look at this picture, I can associate almost each and every part of pieces of junk with a memory of some sort or with a time in the past, an event, a day or even a year? 

Food does the same for me, a dish can easily be associated with a past event, a family gathering or a year.  When we think about it, they are all the same memories, ones that touch our heart, our soul and ourselves. 

chair in the sun

chair in the dim of the sun

I was here and so were you.

an autobiography by trudeau

An Autobiography by Edward Livingston Trudeau, M.D., published 1915, republished in 1934

Edward Livingston Trudeau, M.D., M.S., D. Hon., (1848-1915) was an American physician who established the Adirondack Cottage Sanitarium at Saranac Lake for treatment of tuberculosis.

I love to read autobiography, specially those that have marked the history of medicine.

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