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The Ladies that Lunch Week<\/p>\n

A friend was sitting down the block at Rosemary\u2019s on Greenwich Ave. It\u2019s a large restaurant. I was seated at the other end wondering where she was. Finally, a waiter put two and two together and pointed us out to each other. We quickly made up for lost time by ordering a delicious, weird pasta dish – linguine with preserved lemon (what\u2019s that?), pickled chili, and parmigiano. Hasn\u2019t parmigiano joined several other Italian words i. e. ciao, al dente, balsamic that have crept into American lingo? After racing through the linguini in record time and still feeling a bit peckish, I averted my eyes from a hateful brussel sprouts dish and ordered lard, soppressa and homemade focaccia. With the help of a glass or two of white and red, my friend and I mosied down memory lane. it was a delicious lunch.<\/p>\n

At the Met a friend and I went dutifully to the Elisabeth Louise Vig\u00e9e Le Brun exhibit. Le Brun was a survivor. She lived during the turbulent years, 1755-1842, painted for the ill-fated court of Louis the Sixteenth, escaped France with her head, and lived in exile in Austria and Russia. If only we could have appreciated her art. It\u2019s superior candy box, the kind of criticism that is regularly thrown unjustly at Renoir. We then wandered past some Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres (1780 -1867). What a difference. He painted, like Le Brun, the aristocracy. He caught their hauteur. And can anyone else paint textiles like Ingres? There\u2019s a painting of a gorgeous, snooty Blessed Virgin worshipping the Host. From the expression on her face, to quote my friend, you wonder if it\u2019s vice versa. The 1775 portrait of Moltedo has the subject clothed in rich, opulent cloth and soft, very strokeable fur. Then, we went in search of one of my favorites, Stuart Davis. At last we uncovered one painting of the Jefferson Market. Once upon a time the Met had an entire room devoted to Davis’s art. Onward to the Islamic Art galleries and the flow and diversity of Arabic calligraphy. \u00a0We then headed to the members dining room and feasted on delicious crab cakes and the lovely spring view of Central Park.<\/p>\n

Somebody’s got to do it.<\/p>\n

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Edward Snowden \u00a0\u201cThey frame this false choice between security and privacy. But you can have both … Surveillance isn\u2019t about safety. It\u2019s about power.\u201d<\/p>\n

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