we’ve survived 10 inches of rain in three days (not totally unscathed, as we sustained roof and ceiling damage, but all in all not too bad, in this state where some families were totally devastated, sad to say), and the reward was a glorious day of sunshine this St. Patrick’s day.

my family has always celebrated this day, not because we’re Irish, but because it is our parents’ wedding anniversary day.

i don’t recall my Ma ever cooking Irish food on this particular day, though i know she would have if she could’ve–she’s always been adventurous in the kitchen (frogs, rabbits, all sorts of cuisine…)
today marks my Ma and Dad’s 54th wedding anniversary, and husband requested a “traditional” dinner…as traditional as i could manage anyway.
first though he took me to dimsum lunch. yippee, he had the day off today! an endangered day off it is too, so we enjoyed it as much as we could with a quick trip to Boston’s Chinatown and China Pearl. what do you know, we saw his parents and two of his sisters there too.
yes, it was that kind of a day, when everyone just had to get out and feel warm sun on skin.



it was like a flash of lightning when we got home…i remembered Mrs. O’Callaghan’s recipe for Irish soda bread in the March Bon Appetit, in an article written by Andrew McCarthy–one of the brat pack and whom i remember from the movie “Mannequin.” [cook's note: i followed the recipe from the magazine and used only 1 tsp. of baking soda, and added a teaspoon of salt as well. i also used a rectangular pan similar to Mrs. O's.]


it was very easy to make and quite a memorable un-yeasted bread. it was great with the corned beef brisket, sauteed Brussells sprouts (i added rendered salt pork though), mashed potatoes, and the totally non-traditional chicken livers and caramelized onions (recommended for the anemic member of the family, ME!).


i wish i had found a you tube video for this old old James Taylor song, “Sunshine,” as it is just perfect for the feeling we had the morning after the nameless Nor’easter that flooded the Bay State…
sounds of laughter here comes sunshine
smiling faces all around
they possess you bless you sunshine
now you can never let them down
I say sunshine
sunshine, sunshine
is that a cloud across your smile or did you dream again last night
it’s best you rest inside a while
as blue doesn’t seem to suit you right
things ain’t what they used to be
pain and rain and misery
illness in the family and sunshine means a lot to me
i say sunshine
but could it be sunshine is drifting with midnight
and lonely when everyone’s gone
blue crystal spirits and gardens in moonlight
leave weak alone and bleak all quiet and grey by dawn
sunshine sunshine
rising too late to chase the cold and failing to change the frost to dew
she’s trading her mood of yellow gold for frost bitten shades of silver blue
friends and lovers past and gone and no one waiting further on
i’m running short of things to be and sunshine means quite a lot to me
i say sunshine… sunshine
–James Taylor, 1968