stonepicnicking_okapi: okapi (pinkteacup)
I was trying to come up with more topics for this challenge and it brought me to tea. So, in thinking about tea, and in thinking about these Fannish 50 posts, I was ruminating on criteria.

One, have a ficced about it?

Yes, I wrote an entire 12-fic. 100+k word genderswapped BBC Sherlock Holmes series with a tea theme: Twelve Cups of Tea.

Two, do I have merch/fannish items about it?

Yes, yesterday I finished a really beautiful 1000-piece jigsaw puzzle from Cobble Hill. There are quotes from various people about tea.



Three, have I written poetry about it?

Yes! I did this concrete in April for National Poetry Month.



I've read a lot about tea, growing and preparation. The boys' father's family grows tea in Rwanda. I am pedantic about the word 'tea.' Herbal infusions are not tea. I like chamomile and peppermint infusions but they aren't tea (to me), but I don't get obnoxious about other people using the word for tea imprecisely. I grew up drinking iced tea. I like black tea with sugar. I can drink Earl Grey and other black blends, like English Breakfast. But my favourite tea, the only one I drink actually, is Twinings Ceylon Orange Pekoe Black Tea. I like green tea, too. I've tried all kinds of blends and infusions. One of my prized possessions is a tea catalogue from the French teahouse Mariage Freres. They sent me it after I ordered a bunch of tea. I often look at it even though it's about 10 years old. I asked the boys' father to pick me up some of their teas on the way back from Africa through Paris, but the truth is my $4 box of tea from the grocery store is the best for me. Fancy teas aren't really worth it. I've also made cookies with Earl Grey. And bought Earl Grey chocolates. I've been to Sri Lanka and it was a wonderful experience.

Tea!

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Tea!

Apr. 17th, 2023 05:31 pm
stonepicnicking_okapi: Blue-and-white teacup (Teacup)
For Jazz Appreciation Month, I checked out The Jazz Standards: A Guide to the Repertoire be Ted Gioia. Interestingly, this is a anthology organized by song and each entry lists all the notable versions of that song rather than by artist or chronology.

I wanted to do a day of tea poems, and so I read about the song "Tea for Two." I like this Afro-Cuban version by Mark Levine called "Te para Dos."



So the recipes in Eat this Poem: A Literary Feast of Recipes Inspired by Poetry by Nicole Gulotta were too fancy for me. I hate cooking. But I wanted to try one for the sake of it. And the only one that remotely appealed were some Earl Grey shortbread. Basically, make shortbread and mix Earl Grey leaves in it. Here they are.



They were fine. The Earl Grey flavour wasn't very strong. I think if I did it again I would leave the dough in the refrigerator overnight (as recommended) and use more tea in the batter to give it a stronger flavour. But the boys even ate them so, you know, they weren't bad.

So here is a tea poem from the Eat this Poem collection.

Tea by Jehanne Dubrow

Tonight I’m fruit and clove. I’m bergamot.
I drop a teabag in the cup and boil
the kettle until it sings. As if on cue,
a part of me remembers how to brew
the darker things—those years I was a pot
of smoky leaves scented with orange oil.
Truth is: I don’t remember much of school,
the crushed-up taste of it. I was a drink
forgotten on the table, left to cool.
I was a rusted tin marked childhood.
I don’t remember wanting to be good
or bad, but only that I used to sink
in water and wait for something to unfurl,
the scent of summer in the jasmine pearl.

---

Of course, I wanted to write my own tea poem. And I wanted to do a concrete poem (a shape poem) so I combined the two. Unfortunately my home printer is in severe need of repair so you can't read it but I am cutting and pasting the words in a cut. These are etherees (technically, I think, 4 inverted/reversed etherees - the poetic form). They are arranged in more or less the shape of a tea bag and the points (the last line of each) spell out: tea! - for? - two? - for

So "Tea for Two"



Tea for Two by okapi

two leaves, a bud plucked abundantly
from terraced slopes, treated reverently,
sent nigh and far, across the sea,
in sachet, tin, thoughtfully
awaiting verity
of hour, and we
fixedly,
gasping
tea!

teak tannins expressed—who could want for more?
not me, you see, in this tiresome chore
some call life, needs must sometimes pour
on troubles a respite or
hot water, well-steeped lore
leaves much to adore,
reveal, implore,
as well as
answer
for

no second thought, a second mug, for you,
on cusp of afternoon, overdue
a pause for a lost cause, a few
more moments, breaths, would mean, to
one whose forgotten who
is who, the world, do
tell me, this tea,
is it for
one or
two?

the agony of the leaf, nothing more
will do for you and me. it’s faint chore
to put a kettle on, to pour
a couple, settle in or
settled down, rest, explore,
open our mind’s door
to fragrant lore,
what are we
waiting
for?
stonepicnicking_okapi: Blue-and-white teacup (Teacup)
So this is the last of the fancy teas from Mariage Fréres that the boys' father brought back from Paris ages ago. This one is called Nil Noir.

Tea Tin

So it's a black tea scented with citrus and citronella. The fragrance is so strong you can smell it across the room, and the citronella, of course, makes me thing it's keeping the mosquitos away. I might drink it if, you know, all the Earl Grey in the world was somehow obliterated. But, yeah, I don't like it. But that's nothing new. I wish my palate were more sophisticated, but it isn't. I shan't ask for any more gift tins. My mind wants to like them, but my tongue says 'Yuk.'

But like the other two tins which made their ways into fics (Yunnan Imperial and Kept), this one will be featured in Relic Song, my upcoming Bertie Wooster goes to Egypt fic. It tastes like what I imagine Lem-sip to taste like, some kind of medicinal tea for respiratory diseases.
stonepicnicking_okapi: okapi (The Blank Page)
Title: Strong
Fandom: Original
Form: The Yeats, which is the pattern of W. B. Yeats' "Where My Books Go."
Rating: Gen
No. of lines: 8
Length: 52
Prompt: Strong

Spring tea

Empty the cup and its saucer
and drain the pot of its brew
Afternoon tea isn’t sacred
just pause when the day isn’t through
Make it as strong as you fancy.
I won’t mind a bit if you do.
I’ll take this cup and another,
the hot buttered toast you’ve got, too.

Tea!

Dec. 16th, 2018 01:30 am
stonepicnicking_okapi: Blue-and-white teacup (Teacup)
I've a couple of swell new icons from [personal profile] misbegotten / [community profile] oraclegreen

Yesterday was International Tea Day and my Bertie Wooster ficlet (Third Lesson) and a BBC Johnlock Advent ficlet (O Tannin Balm) were odes on the brew.

And I tried a new tea (one of the three that the boys' father brought back from his last layover in Paris).

Shangahi Breakfast Tea

It is called Shanghai Breakfast Tea (by Mariage Frères). It is 'a joyful aromatic morning blend.' And the catalogue description is:

This new morning blend combines the sophistication of fine oolongs of various origins with the flowery, woody notes and warm fragrances of spices, notably ginger, crowned by hints of anisette, jasmine and chrysanthemum.

It's disgusting. Foul! As with the first tea (of the three, called Yunnan Imperial) I closed my eyes and smelled and sipped and let the first thought enter my mind. It was:

This smells like a kept woman.

So expect a fic with that title (or perhaps Mistress!) coming to AO3 feed near you in 2019. If anyone in my circle thinks they'd like it (it's loose tea, that is, not in bags) I'll happily ship it to you.
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This is the first of three new teas I'm trying.

Yunnan Imperial tea

Yunnan Impérial by Mariage Frères is what it says it is: a full-bodied black tea with handsome leaves and golden tips. The thing I've noticed about nice teas is that even the black ones are very fragrant compared to normal teas. This one you can smell on the breeze, so to speak. It's got a nice flavour, is good with milk, is also good cold after having left it for a morning on top of the dresser. I was playing a game with myself and at the very first sip of the very first cup I asked myself what image, phrase, etcetera, came to mind and I got 'rapiers or bayonets at dawn.' Which are two different fics, of course, but I went with the 'rapiers at dawn' and spun a BBC Sherlock Omegaverse, genderbent Alphas with cocks, poly alt first meeting so if you're into that (and if you are, we should flout bigamy laws and consider a union), then have a go at Yunnan Imperial on AO3.

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