I have my foot in several art camps: I hang out with writers at retreats. I meet regularly with groups of local folk musicians. And this past weekend I had the opportunity to attend to wrap-up party for the July 2012 Caerus Artist Residency in Sonoma County with my best friend (and Caerus co-founder) Suzanne Edminster.
I prepared a dish of fresh peach, plum and corn salsa, inspired by this recipe, and bought some blue and yellow gluten-free corn chips at the Santa Rosa Safeway. When I got to the party, the hostess gave me a bowl for the chips and I put my old, scarred Tupperware container on the table next to them. Other guests arrived, bringing fruit pies, buffalo wings, blackberry-apple crostata, pasta and green salads. The table held napkins, plastic forks and knives and paper plates.
I am used to folk music parties, which go something like this. Each person arrives and plunks something homemade or store-bought on a central table, greeting each other and often asking, “What did you bring?” Once people have dispensed with kitchen chores and stowed their instrument cases we take seats around the table and begin to chat and eat. It is only after we have served ourselves food and talked for awhile that someone will say, “Bill, do you have a song?” Or a late arrival will ask, “Have you been singing?” We say. “No, we’re still eating,” or “We haven’t sung a note.”
Musicians are always hungry. They congregate in kitchens where the acoustics are good, leaning against the counters. Opera singers cannot eat much before a performance, but feast afterwards — it doesn’t feel good to sing on an overly full stomach. After a performance you are high on music, full of energy and ravenous.
Eventually at music parties everyone has had her fill and we start to sing, often taking turns going around the table. Some of us have tradtitional places or chairs we like to sit in. If it is big party, the tune-players will slip away to other rooms, leaving the singers to themselves. If it is a small gathering we will remain around the table all day.
The Caerus artists behaved differently. They sat their dishes on the table and started looking around. Some looked for places to display their art: an easel, a window seat, the edge of a wall. Most of them did not seem in a hurry to eat: they wanted to wander around and look at the art as though they were at an opening, carrying their small plates and congregating in groups of two or three. They ate alright, but they ate on the fly. My friend Suzanne says artists graze. I say that they are too busy to look around to eat seriously, but they will notice if the food is beautifully presented and admire serving dishes and particular utensils. These may be the people who say, “That looks too pretty to eat.” To a folk musician, there is no such thing as “Too pretty to eat” or “Too ugly to eat” either — if it is edible, someone will eat it.
At the Caerus party I parked myself in a chair next to the table (old habits die hard) and had conversations with whoever happened by. I stood out by not standing.
In case you are wondering what writers do at parties, in my experience they hug the table and yack: telling stories is the next best thing to writing them or reading them. And, in case you are waiting for a recipe, this is how I made the salsa.
Fresh Peach, Plum and Corn Salsa:
Chop 2 medium plums and 1 yellow peach into bite-sized pieces. Place in a medium-sized bowl.
Squeeze juice of 1 lime over the fruit.
Lightly steam two ears of corn and cut the corn from the cobs. Add corn to bowl.
Chop half a bunch of cilantro into mixture
Finely dice a small red onion. Add to bowl.
Cut 1 jalapeno pepper in half. Discard half of the ribs and seeds, reserving the other half. Mince the reserved ribs, seeds and jalapeno flesh. Mix thoroughly and allow several hours for the flavors to blend.
Food notes: I used Santa Rosa plums, a yellow peach and two ears of yellow corn, but you can use any plums, peaches or corn that you like. If jalapenos are too hot for you, discard all of the ribs and seeds before using and up the quantities of fruit and corn. If you freak out at cilantro or are allergic to it, substitute mint or fresh basil. And, of course, you can make it more acid by using more lime, more piquant with more onion. It would be delicious in a corn and cheese quesadilla or served alongside grilled chicken or fish. The original recipe calls for cumin, which I love — I just forgot to put it in this time.
From Suzanne…that was a good party. Thanks so much for your contribution! Suzanne
Thanks, Suzanne, for your hospitality, for the Caerus Residency and for the blogging suggestion. You’re the best.
Such a fun post to read! My brother in law is a musician – sings and plays the acoustic guitar. He sings in bars late a night in Sao Paulo, but doesn’t drink a single drop of alcohol. He’s got interesting stories to tell… 🙂
I bet you had a ton of fun with your friends….
Thank you, Sally. I always have fun with my friends. I think I have the most fun with musicians and writers. I’d love to hear some of your brother-in-law’s stories.
A pleasure to read about the gathering of like-minded people. Food, music and art. The entire world could revolve around this only, it seems.
Thanks, Granny. My world kind of does…
What a great gathering of interesting creative people. You have so many beautiful photos of your delicious creations. Do you have a special room you put them all on display? So many potentials for that salsa. I am thinking great for on my fish tonight. Take care, BAM
Thanks, BAM. I keep most of the paintings in plastic sheets in a ring binder and the largest ones (12″ x 12″) in a portfolio. All my art and music stuff is in my bedroom here in my Mom’s house.
That sounds like such a fun evening out and about! Thanks for sharing it 😀
Your salsa sounds gorgeous!
Cheers
Choc Chip Uru
Thank you, CCU. I’m sure I’ll make it again.
fascinating to hear about the different parties and how people behave. I think the writers and musicians parties sound the most fun! And what a summery recipe for us Sharyn, and as you say so adaptable.
Yeah, well, my heart is with the musicians and writers, too, Claire.
That was really interesting Sharyn..I really enjoy taking a back seat and observing how different people act at different occasions and places.
I really like the idea of this salsa and I actually happen to have all the ingredients so if I have a little time I will give it a go
Thank you, Sawsan. Let me know if you enjoy the salsa (or just post it on your blog — maybe you could have it with your DK crackers, which I still need to make).
In my circle of designers, we like to eat. At parties I’ve thrown, the generally stand around the table and eat until they can eat no more, or when the food runs out. One time, I had someone come an entire half hour early so they could be first at the table. They ate 2/3 or the sushi before anyone else showed up! Flattering, yes, but annoying too.
I love the fruit in this salsa, very nice. I bet it looked wonderful on the blue and yellow corn chips.
Note that you-all stand and eat: that must be a visual artist thing! The fruit salsa is delicious when the fruit is all fresh and yes, it was pretty with blue and yellow chips.
What a wonderful look into art-y parties! I kind of like the Caerus approach- sharing your art and admiring art as you eat.
Glad you enjoyed it, Meenakshi.
it is nice to read about the artistic parties…. loved the salsa. i saw the original recipe and pics too. such a fresh and healthy salsa.
Thanks, Dassana. The salsa was delicious — I’m sure the original was delicious, too.
I think that your idea of sitting near the “food table” while everyone else stood is a great idea. Just like in real estate, in a party it’s location, location, location. Let the others stand and mill around. Sit where you did and they will all come your way eventually. And if some don’t? Well, do you really want to talk to people who avoid food at a party? Whatever would you talk about? 🙂
This salad of yours, Sharyn, must’ve been a big hit. So fresh and flavorful. You would have gotten to know me very well, considering all of the trips I would have made back to your Tupperware bowl for refills. 🙂
Thanks, John. I don’t like to stand in general and standing at parties just wears me out. I liked the salsa a lot. Suzanne threw the leftovers into a bowl of shredded chicken and black beans — I’ll bet that was good, too.
All the artists I know must have music in their souls…they attack a food table like vultures! 🙂 What an interesting combo your salsa is. It sounds delicious and I’ll bet there wasn’t a speck left to take home!
There was some leftover — I think because the artists kept mistaking it for some kind of corn salad — and it was hot! Suzanne recycled it into a chicken dish she had going the next day. The folk musicians would have known what it was because they would have asked about it repeatedly and we would have been talking about the food.
How fun Sharyn that you are able to attend these fascinating and diverse gatherings! You have a wonderful group of friends. With peaches at their peak, this is ideal and sounds so very refreshing. Simple too…and you know I like that!!
Thanks, Linda. I love peaches — wonderful every summer — and I do have a great group of friends.
Fun post!
This recipe sounds gorgeous. It’s really interesting hearing about what you all do when you get together. My parents used to take me to folk festivals when I was a kid. We would camp and dance all night long. I absolutely love it!
Thank you. yummy.
Mmmmm..I love peaches! I bet this salsa tastes great! 🙂
I love peaches, too, Christina.
I love studying different types of people… It’s so funny how ones interests can shape everything about them, even their actions at parties!
Because I’m basically shy until I know people well, I spend a lot of time watching them, Charles. When I know them I turn gregarious.
I can remember going to parties back in the 70’s with artsy creative people. Always interesting, often strange, and great writing material. I’m a watcher at first as well. Love to tell stories however and will do so if prompted 🙂
Pretty much all of my friends are creative types, Sue. Many of us are introverted and don’t excel at chat unless we are really comfortable.
This was such a pleasure to read! I tend to wash dishes at parties out of shyness, but I have noticed that being in possession of a bottle opener can be a good way to strike up conversations where there is beer present.
I’m shy, too, unless I’m singing or telling a story, but I try to stay clear of anyone too interested in a bottle opener.
Not a bad idea, come to think of it…
I just said goodnight to people who came to celebrate my birthday – it was a potluck party and a mixture of musicians, visual artists and family. Can’t say I noticed any particular way of being here. Folks sat or stood and circulated – they ate and talked and moved on. When the music and singing began food was forgotten and most of us gathered around the musicians to participate in their offerings. Although there was much visual art on display the music became the center of focus – easier to participate in music I guess than the more solitary attention to painting and drawing…
Happy Birthday, John! Folk musicians may be a little extreme in their behavior — I’m describing a good thirty years of music parties.
Any party where there’s food is a good party in my books! Interesting observations. All art openings I’ve been too involved more of the liquid nourishment (wine is always flowing freely!)
I’m with you, Lauren, except I would say “where there is good food.” Are you sure you’re not a folkie?
The salsa sounds delicious, but I really enjoyed hearing about your artist’s and music groups. You have a rich array of outlets for your artistic and musical talents, Sharyn, and it’s great fun to hear about them. I certainly wouldn’t have considered how differently they may approach eating! I wonder if everyone observes as closely as you do! 🙂 Debra
I’ve had years of going to folk music parties, Debra, so I know how they operate. Hanging out with visual artists is a novelty and I am shy in social situations unless I know people well.
This recipe made me long for CA. I decided I would drive to a local farm and buy herbs and corn, then buy the fruit a grocery store. It was a nice day so after buying the corn, I went exploring. A few miles down the road I found another farm that sold CT peaches and nectarines. The result was fantastic!
Because it is summer even in New England, you, too, can enjoy seasonal delights. Have you read Barbara Kingsolver’s book Animal, Vegetable, Miracle? She visits some New England farmers and a restaurant — more people are trying things there to keep crops going during the cold season.
I want to attend one of these parties and your descriptions of the creatives are delightful! Yummy summer salsa is one of my favorites!
Thanks, Shira. If you are ever in the Bay Area I’ll be happy to drag you to a music party. I haven’t made many fruit salsas, but liked this one a lot.