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mystery of the crumbly spelt and…

Alright, three things.

Number one is that i was doing a bit of internet research about baking bread with spelt flour, and to my great delight, i discovered why my two previous attempts to make bread using spelt were extremely crumbly, and not as great as i thought they should be, considering my past bread baking successes. Those were always with wheat flour — and i had (mistakenly) been assuming that spelt flour functions very much like wheat flour. Oh, i knew that rice and soy and buckwheat and kamut and all those were really different to bake with - my partner is allergic to wheat, so for many years we’ve been using alternatives — but my past experience of cookies or cakes with spelt have been very easy! Seemed like it was very wheat-like. But apparently, the internet tells me, it’s not good to KNEED your spelt bread dough too much (unlike wheat dough, which you can kneed almost indefinitely, if you want to); it makes it crumbly. Because it’s gluten structures are fragile! Do not over-kneed! Mystery of the crumbly spelt bread… SOLVED! If you know me, you know how incredibly pleased i am when i solve these small but mysterious little every day mysteries. So the happy ending which i felt compelling to share, here, on my blog, is that i just made the best loaves of spelt bread EVER. I hope those of you who have been similarly plagued with spelt bread failures will be as excited as i am. Here’s the recipe i found, it’s good.

Okay, number two. I got a lovely piece of mail yesterday, which was a letter and a cheque from the Ontario Arts Council supporting this spoken word thing I’m working on. Hazah! Two Wheeled Words (the working title) will get a little workshop performance at the end of September….and i’ll get to spend some of the summer and fall working on it. Exciting. This is the piece that uses a bicycle as percussion, and metaphor. Ideas related to “spin” and “cycles”, that’s what I’m working with. You can see that I really must be pleased about my spelt mystery solving, since number two really is so good, it could be number one. Thank you Ontario Arts Council!

Number three: this is my laugh of the week. There is a nice little review of my record, Small Theatres, in Shameless Magazine this month. I really like Shameless, it’s an awesome publication, so i was pleased to be reviewed in there. What is hilarious is just one small but funny editorial misinterpretation. There is a comment about the song Honey, which is I sometimes introduce, when i’m playing live, as being a story told to me by my uncle-in-law, Rod, who was a wrestler with the WWF. That is, the World Wrestling Federation. You may be familiar with it. Anyway, in the review it mentions “a man who wrestles bears for the World Wildlife Federation”. Heh heh. I thought that was funny.

february

Well there’s been some “issues” going on with the website for the last few weeks — hope you haven’t been looking for things you couldn’t find…and hopefully i’ll have everything working all hunky-dory again soon. I’m heading off to see Veda Hille’s cd release tonight, can’t wait. It’s been a jam jam jam packed few weeks for me (perhaps the website’s problems are like a virtual representation of the inside of my head: too many things going on! everything gets jumbled! nothing links properly anymore! malfunction!) but it’s all been pretty fun. Girls with Glasses completed our tour, The Aunties held a very successful and fun fundraiser, and I directed a show at Buddies for the Young Creators Unit which had it’s one-night presentation last night as part of Rhubarb!. Extremely fun…and i’m a tired cookie. Now i hunker down and get writing.

Basket No. 2

F is for FEBRUARY and FUNDRAISING!

MONDAY FEBRUARY 11th The Independent Aunties present
The “Up Your Auntie” Fundraiser
at The Theatre Centre, 1087 Queen (at Dovercourt, entrance on Dovercourt, south of Queen)
Doors @ 7 pm
Clean Irene & Dirty Maxine @ 7:30 pm
John Millard and Happy Day @ 9 pm
followed by cheap beer, cupcake bake sale and good times.

Tickets are by donation
(Suggested donation of $20;  all donations of $25 and over will receive a charitable tax-receipt.  This event is an effort to fundraise for the Auntie’s upcoming production “Breakfast” at the Theatre Cenre in May 2008.  Any and all donations are gratefully accepted.)

to reserve email info@independentauntie.ca  or call 416-538- 0988

About Clean Irene & Dirty Maxine:
Written and performed by Anna Chatterton and Evalyn Parry, directed by Karin Randoja and designed by Sherri Hay, Clean Irene has toured to great acclaim from Halifax Nova Scotia to Dawson City, Yukon…it’s our last time doing it EVER in Toronto!

“..beneath the show’s whimsy lies a subtle, satirical sting that spares no one.” ~ Eye Magazine”

“Wickedly funny…great physicality, smart satire and snappy, spot on performances!” ~ NOW Magazine

“You’d be hard pressed to find a better pairing of performers on stage than Parry and Chatterton.” ~  THE GLOBE & MAIL

“ …just the right mix of deadly earnestness and naughty knowingness.”  ~ The Toronto Sun

More about us at  www.independentauntie.ca

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About John Millard and Happy Day

“like a mixture of the Lone Ranger and Kurt Weill” ~National Post

“The music rolled out like a ballerina and a soldier from a Swiss clock, like a hodgepodge of stone and wood and rusty tin and cracked glass that somehow fit perfectly together. And the sound? Country and Kurt Weill, mazurka and bluegrass, Celtic ballad and marching band music, all at once. ” ~Globe and Mail

I say, hearing is believing — John Millard rarely plays in these parts, and although his performance with Happy Day really defies description,  it’s got to be both the happiest and the saddest music ever, one of the most original and wonderful things you’re likely to hear this February!

www.johnmillardandhappyday.com

Girls with Glasses 2008!

Catch the last of the GWG 2008 tour Feb 8 in London! Feb 9th is sold out! Karyn Ellis, Eve Goldberg, Allison Brown and I have had good times and great shows in Peterborough, Creemore, Toronto, Kingston, Montreal and Ottawa… we’ve got ourselves a nifty Facebook group, if you’re the Facebook kind, you can join, and see photos and things…

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bicycle band

A very fun show was had at the Tranzac Club in Toronto: with band and bicycle: ..the opening set was trying out a new series that I’m working on called “Two Wheeled Words: a spoken word cycle” or maybe it’s a song cycle, I’m not totally sure yet what it is, but it includes playing the bicycle as a percussion instrument and it’s all about the idea of “spin”.

brad plays the bike

Brad Hart plays the bicycle like a pro!  Second half of the show was songs with the band.  David Celia, his beautiful voice and magic guitar were a brilliant addition…Jenn Gillmor did birthday bass duty, and Suzie Vinnick sat in for a couple of songs on the fly.   Always a treat to have the mini-tuba, played by Beth Washburn.   Thanks to all who  played and those who listened for a lovely time.  There will be a monthly show in 2008…find out all the details here.

newfoundland

Leaving St. John’s later this afternoon. I’ve spent a beautiful and relaxing week on the rock, my first visit out here… which will certainly not be my last.

ev-and-fogo.jpgArrived last Tuesday: played a show at the Ship Pub Wednesday Folk Night. Super fun.
Crazy buckets of rain only added to the adventure of visiting the Battery home of my friend Chris Brooks, home of Battery Radio; along a tiny, windy street on the other side of Signal Hill, a cluster of little colourful houses clinging to the rock on one side, ocean on the other. Torrents of water pouring down the rock outside his narrow, tall wooden house, making you feel like your inside of a ship. The sound of the fog horn in the distance.

Who knew St. John’s would be home to the best Montreal-style bagels (better than in Montreal), croissants and artisan breads: The Georgetown Bakery, yes my dear, that little place makes the most ridiculously delicious baked goods, I’ve been eating them like they are going out of style….breakfast lunch and dinner, while catching up with my friend Leah (her brother happens to own the bakery — just one of the many points that will be covered in the song I am writing a song for her called “Queen of Newfoundland” ). Dinner party, neighbourly visits (in St. John’s, it appears artists can afford to own houses!), a lovely evening of jazz courtesy of local darling Mary Barry, dinner and a brunch at The Sprout (very good veggie food). (Funny random fact: St. John’s has the most supermarket’s per capita of any city in Canada.) Lots of hiking around with Fogo the dog, and Iorek the Puppy:  Signal Hill, Ladies Lookout, Cuckolds Cove trail; the incredible, endless view over the Atlantic ocean on the one side, all rugged coast, rock, sea and sky….and city of colourful wooden houses on the other side.

leah-and-iorek.jpgFriday, a drive out to the picturesque, coastal town of Brigus. A few cases of talking to people who might as well have been speaking another language for all I could understand — I love the Newfoundland accent, and I especially love that feeling that suddenly, as you’re listening to someone, you’ve lost all ability to comprehend the english language. Beautifully disorienting. Beautiful island. A week of putting the ocean inside me.

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Basket No. 1

December 1st is World AIDS Day

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This photo is from a World AIDS Day march in Lusaka, Zambia;  it is part of a forth-coming book by writer and photographer Suzanne Robertson, entitled  “The Social”. For more information, email suzrobertson@hotmail.com

travels

I’m sitting in a coffee shop on the east side of Toronto, and Michael Ondaatje is sitting right near by. How funny. I love Canada, and our aversion to treating fame like it’s anything to get excited about. Though i must admit to being a little excited to be sitting in such close proximity of the source of such incredible words right now. Speaking of literary heavy-hitters, I’ve just finished a new story about my chance meeting with Margaret Atwood this summer…the story will get it’s maiden voyage from page to stage at the Tranzac show on Dec 11.

I had a great weekend away playing a couple shows with Eve Goldberg (she finished her new song). The weather is so beautiful, it doesn’t feel like November at all. The driving was beautiful with leaves. Georgian Bay is a glory at any time of year. The Amnesty International benefit in Clarksburg/Thornbury was extremely fun; looking around the crowd at the beginning, my friends from Toronto whispered “they have no idea what they are in for…”. And frankly, I was nervous that maybe me and my stuff would be a little too “out there” for the residents of this little Ontario town — but how lovely to be reminded never to judge books by their covers, or audiences by their hair colours — they were so receptive and appreciative, I loved them. Little tow-headed Reesa was by far one of the youngest in the room that night (like maybe by 50 years); the highlight of my night was when she came back into the hall as we were packing up, giggling like crazy as she dragged her mom back to the CD table. Her mom told me they had to come back, because Reesa NEEDED to have the CD with the maxi-pad song on it. Oh, the beauty! Changing the world, one 9 year old girl at a time.

Bottle This!

Water must be public
Water must be free
Water is a human right, not a luxury….

This is my campaign: THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU DRINK!

Water…bottled in plastic and shipped all around the world, burning fossil fuels to transport it, leaching toxic chemicals when you toss the bottle, brand names marketing it like it’s something we should have to pay big bucks for.. Please, people. Plastic bottles of water are a problem. A big problem.

But the beauty of this highly political issue is that YOU take take a very simple, very direct action: stop buying plastic bottles of water sold for ridiculous prices from dubious sources. Instead, buy yourself a nice reusable water container (I recommend SIGG bottles, made of buffered aluminum, rather than plastic), and you can fill it from your tap. Then, while sipping H2O from your fancy new reusable water container…you can play evalyn’s tune BOTTLE THIS! for all your friends.

Access to clean water being a basic human right. Water should and must NOT be privatized.

To read more about it, check out these organizations doing excellent work on the issues involved.

Polaris Institute

KAIROS

The Council of Canadians

Blue Planet

Canadian Centre for Policy Alternatives

and please, contact me with info and stories about other people and groups working on this important issue, I am trying to develop this section of the site. I want your information, experience and testimonials!

TESTIFY! (seriously! send me your stories about drinking water…)

“After hearing “Bottle This” by Evalyn Parry in Health class last week, I was motivated to make some changes in my life. I have not bought a bottle of water since I heard her poem. In addition to this, I bought her song in itunes and burnt cd copies for three other people. I sent one copy to some friends in Ottawa who were doing research over the summer about the bottled water industry. I alsosent a copy to my mother who is also a teacher and I thought perhaps she would pass the message to her students. And lastly, I sent a copy tothe camp director at of the children’s summer camp where I work, urging him to buy less bottled water for our candy shop. I suggested that he buy re-usable Nalgene bottles that we could fill with water and place in the coolers and then have the children return them to the kitchen to be re-washed and re-stocked in the candy shop. I don’t know if the director will go to the effort of initiating this but I feel that it is an appropriate atmosphere to encourage environmentally friendly behaviour.” Karen Terluk, student at University of Western Ontario

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“Hi Evalyn, I have discovered the perfect water bottle for those of us who already carry far too many things in our purses and pockets: the stainless steel hip flask. Sure it gets some looks, but then it starts the conversation. I assure people that this flask is reserved for water while they tease me about drinking on the job, etc. and it is good fun.

People often say it seems too small, which could be a concern on a long hike but I mostly hang out in the city, and I can fill my flask anywhere because I believe tap water is safe and good! This reinforces the message that it is not just about the plastic but about the idea of buying water twice (we already pay for city water).  The flask is perfect: it is non-breakable, non-toxic, the lid is attached, and it fits nicely in the side of the purse.

Cheers,  Maura
www.mauravolante.ca

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PENGUIN EGGS spring 2007


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Turning Outrage Into Rhyme
article by Roddy Campbell

Evalyn Parry grew up in a household surrounded by traditional music. She remembers how cool it seemed listening to Stan Rogers singing with her dad’s band, The Friends of Fiddlers Green. Now she too breathes new life into the folk tradition with her politics and passion. Roddy Campbell catches her in a moment of rare respite.

She doesn’t do things by halves, does Evalyn Parry. Actor. Performance poet. Impresario. Youth counsellor. Gay activist. Oh yes, and did I mention she also sings the odd folk song when not at lunch with Bono and The Edge.
Now there’s a great story to start us rolling.
You see, Evalyn’s younger brother, Richard Reed Parry, plays a variety of instruments with Montreal’s brilliant Arcade Fire. Sis’ and bro’ were meeting for lunch prior to his band opening for U2 at the Montreal Forum. As it turns out, both bands were in the out-of-the-way restaurant where the pair had agreed to meet.
“Well, that was surreal,” says Evalyn. “What do you say, ‘Hi, The Edge’ (she laughs). I was sort of in on the tail end of the dinner. I more or less just got to shake hands with everybody and off we all went.”
So. I was telling you about what a busy bee Evalyn Parry is, wasn’t I. Well, she recently released not only a new double CD, Small Theatres, but also a DVD, Live at Lula, and a powerful single, 14 (For December 6) – her first new recordings since making Unreasonable in 2003. And if that appears like a flurry of sudden activity, these projects have been ongoing for several years, apparently.
“The thing with me is that I’m always doing 7,000 projects at once. I’m a bit of a chronic multi-tasker and have trouble saying no to exciting new creative projects. I have a theatre company [Independent Aunties] here in Toronto. Suddenly, last year, we had all this production stuff going on and so my CD recording had to get squished in between my rehearsal blocks and my performing theatre stuff. Anyways, it all just took a little while to get finished.”
Small Theatres separates into Songs on one disc and Spoken Word on the other. Her poetry – poignant, scathing, nostalgic, flippant and often fabulously funny – tackles subjects as diverse as puppy love (Love In The Greater Toronto Area Takes Public Transportation) and the pleasures of her favourite novel, Anne of Green Gables (The Anne In My Mind).
There’s also Once In A Blue Moon about an afternoon of deliberation in a coffee shop where the waitresses discuss the merits of Ani DiFranco albums. And yes, Ani’s confessional frankness and passionate politicized voice, as well as her ability to chart her own successful independent musical course without compromise, has provided inspiration for Parry.
“She has made a mark on a generation that is very unique. I think that for a young woman of my generation, that plays acoustic music, to deny her as an influence would be like denying Bob Dylan’s influence on singer-songwriters.”
A powerful social and political commentator in her own right, Parry brilliantly takes to task the billion-dollar bottled water industry and its ability to convince the public that tap water, used for decades, is now no good.
‘We’re swallowing the idea that good water isn’t free/That of course one must pay for water of quality.’ So goes Bottle This!
But it’s the confrontational yet uplifting 14 (For December 6) – a commemoration for the 14 female students at Montreal’s l’École Polytechnique gunned down by the psychopath Marc Lepine in1989 – that really sparks emotions. Released as a single to coincide with the massacre’s anniversary, it received radio play throughout the country.
“I’ve had some fantastic responses to it. I’ve made an effort to get it out to universities, to people teaching women’s studies. Part of the motivation was this feeling that that date and that event had been largely forgotten in a younger generation. It’s not something that impacts younger women in the way that it impacted me as a young woman. [I wanted] to connect that with the way that gender and inequality still exist so profoundly in the world. And how that event, and that date, can serve as a reminder and point of connection in Canadian history.”
Evalyn Parry was raised as a Quaker. One of their core values is social justice for the persecuted and underprivileged. Her American mom, the poet Caroline Parry, often took her to peace marches and women’s rights rallies at a very young age. The die was cast. In more ways than one, it seems. Poetry gives Parry her political voice.
“There’s such a satisfaction as a writer to turn outrage into rhyme,”she says. “There’s something about that simple act that is so satisfying. Because of a double entendre, or because of a turn of phrase that turns an idea into a metaphor, that sort of creativity and transformation of idea into art I find very satisfying as both a creator and a performer. People really respond to it. It makes people excited to hear ideas that they’ve thought about but not in the form of a news report or a newsletter or a lecture. To be able to tap your foot and snap along makes the medicine go down.”
Now, Parry also plays guitar and concertina, writes her own songs and interprets from the tradition. Hardly your introverted, it’s-all-about-me, garden variety singer-songwriter, our Evalyn. Which is not surprising, really. Her English dad was the late David Parry of Friends of Fiddlers Green – Toronto’s flagbearers for traditional music since the late ’60s and a source of inspiration for the likes of both Stan and Garnet Rogers.
Evalyn still plays her dad’s concertina and his influence on Small Theatres and Live At Lula appears on such tracks as The Gay Rover and Lady Margaret. The former is a clever contemporary reworking of The Wild Rover, and the latter a sparse, dramatic version learned from the singing of England’s Frankie Armstrong.
“It was in our family record collection. And when I was maybe 12 or 13 I just became obsessed with it. She just has such a wild, wonderful voice. That song just stayed with me. The tune haunts me. It makes me upset. I find [myself] being slightly terrified and totally compelled at the same time.”
Attending folk festivals as a nipper, and being surrounded by traditional music in the house, Evalyn grew up on a staple diet of sea shanties, ballads and big, bruising chorus songs. Although the music she now writes doesn’t necessarily come from the tradition, “it steals from it and is inspired by it, absolutely.”And as for those formative summers being dragged around from folk festival to folk festival as a daughter of a Friend?
“ I have a really distinct memory of the Friends singing with Stan Rogers at Summerfolk. And I remember as a kid how, before you turn into a teenager and feel so embarrassed by the fact that your parents are into folk music, you still think it’s cool. Then, you think it’s supercool your parents know Stan Rogers. I remember being really impressed when I learned Stan had written Barrett’s Privateers inspired by a Friends concert.”
Joni Mitchell, Dar Williams, Nancy White, Connie Kaldor and Ferron all made an initial impact on Evalyn’s songwriting. And like Ferron, Parry is gay, or, as she insists, “queer.”
“[Queer] appeals to me because it sort of reclaims that notion of‘outsider/otherness’ and feels like it describes something about my life that is not just about my sexual orientation. I’m someone who is drawn to fringe politics and a lifestyle that is not in keeping with the status quo.”
Obviously her material reflects her sexuality, with, it must be said, both humour and grace. However, of all the songs on Small Theatres, the moving true drama of Sailor appears to have the most legs – thanks in part to Shelagh Rogers of CBC’s Sounds Like Canada and her efforts to track down and find the song’s main character. As it turns out, he is a cook on a cargo boat that sails Lake Superior who met Evalyn in a parking lot in Sault Ste. Marie minutes prior to a gig. While initially irritated buy the interruption to her pre-concert reverie, she was immediately captivated by his moving story.
“He just launched into telling me about his life and I was completely drawn in. He told me this miraculous story about how he was diagnosed with cancer and was supposed to have less than a year to live and here he still was. Then he told me of how, just a few weeks back, on the anniversary of the sinking of the Edmund Fitzgerald, he had been on the spot where it sank. It was this chilling moment where the captain rang the bell 29 times for the [drowned] men and he felt the passing of all of those spirits and felt his own mortality.”
Evalyn was born in Victoria, BC, in 1973. Her dad met her mum while travelling in India. When they moved to Canada, he began his graduate studies in medieval theatre. David Parry completed his doctoral thesis in Toronto where he ran the PLS theatre company, staging pageants and mummers plays when not gallivanting across the country with the Friends of Fiddlers Green.
Evalyn grew up in Toronto and by her own admission, she was a “bossy, nerdy”child who loved performing in front of an audience. She took up the flute and the recorder in school but drifted towards the guitar at the end of her undergraduate degree in theatre at Montreal’s Concordia University. While she has dabbled in poetry since a teenager, Montreal had a healthy spoken-word scene which drew her in immediately. Upon graduating she returned to Toronto to pursue a life in theatre but continued writing songs and spinning rhymes. She now owns her own theatre company and runs programs for troubled “queer identified youth”at Buddies And Bad Times Theatre.
It took until 2001 before she released her debut disc, Things That Should Be Warnings. And like all her subsequent recordings it featured a combination of songs and spoken word. Unreasonable followed two years later and sparked a real buzz. “A gorgeous feast of words and music,”wrote Penguin Eggs’ Tom Metuzals. It featured a number of key tracks, including Always, a hilarious tribute to tampons, and The Stone And The Bumblee, which won the inaugural Ontario Council of Folk Festivals’ prestigious Colleen Peterson Songwriting Award.
Toronto master multi-instrumentalist Ken Whiteley handled production duties and plays a huge musical role in her latest recordings, along with Suzie Vinnick (bass), Anne Lindsay (fiddle) and Brad Hart (drums). Whiteley produced her father’s records and Evalyn used to babysit Whiteley’s son.
And just to complete the circle, Unreasonable, Live At Lula and Small Theatres are all released on the Borealis label, which is partially owned by Whiteley and Friends of Fiddlers Green piper Grit Laskin. Indeed, you can see her dad’s old colleagues, Tam Cairney and Laskin, sitting in the audience, clearly enjoying themselves, on Live From Lula.
“They’re great people that run the label and have been so supportive of what I’ve been doing. I sort of thought at first,‘Really, you guys want me? Am I not a little bit outside the lines of what you guys do?’ I think they were excited about the ways that I pushed at the boundaries of the folk tradition. It felt like an interesting way to kind of honour my roots and have more exposure for my stuff with this nice, legitimate folk label.”