This Week’s Southernism, Monday, May 1, 2023

“Spring is made of solid, fourteen-karat gratitude, the reward for the long wait. Every religious tradition from the northern hemisphere honors some form of April hallelujah, for this is the season of exquisite redemption, a slam-bang return to joy after a season of cold second thoughts.”

Barbara Kingsolver, animal, Vegetable, Miracle: A Year of Food Life

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, April 17, 2023

“Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It’s a sad season of life without growth…It has no day.”

 

—F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, April 3, 2023

“The wrong people always worry. The people who are the real problem never worry about anything.”

—James Lee Burke, Wayfaring Stranger

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, March 27, 2023

“Summertime she speaks of winter, she eats ham, but speaks of beef, got a good man but, flirts with another. She might as well go to hell, cause she ain’t gonna be happy in heaven either!”

—Nancy B. Brewer, Southern Writer

 

 

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, March 20, 2023

“Context and memory play powerful roles in all the truly great meals in one’s life.”

― Anthony Bourdain

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, March 13, 2023

“When the gossip got really good, my grandmother would switch from English to French. And the rest would be in French, so that little eavesdroppers couldn’t hear the rest of the story. I knew that one day I would learn French, because French was the gossip language. All the good parts happened in French.”

Eugene Walter,

recalling his childhood in Mobile, Alabama.

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, March 6, 2023

“And so, as quietly as he had lived, he slipped out of town, leaving only a note behind:

‘Well, that’s that. I’m off, and if you don’t believe I’m leaving, just count the days I’m gone. When you hear the phone not ringing, it’ll be me that’s not calling. Goodbye, old girl, and good luck.'”

―Fannie Flagg, Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, February 27, 2023

“My parents are from small-town Louisiana. It’s like, if it walk like a duck, talk like a duck, then it’s a duck. And if you ain’t quacking, you ain’t no duck.”

—Rapper, Bun B.

Louisiana Egret: Deborah Fagan Carpenter

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Happy Valentine Day from Porchscene!

“Live a little, love a lot”

— Kenny Chesney, Live A Little.

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, February 13, 2023

“Nature has no mercy at all. Nature says, ‘I’m going to snow. If you have on a bikini and no snowshoes, that’s tough. I’m going to snow anyway.’”

—Maya Angelou

Ice-before the snow photo: Deborah Fagan Carpenter

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