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Oct. 15th, 2006 03:20 amTonight we had our church's new Director of Religious Education - the poly one! - over for dinner, with her two partners. It was great.
I felt a little awkward at first. I knew that I liked the way Becky (the DRE) presents herself at work and does her job, but I didn't know how much we'd have in common outside of church. And I'd been introduced to Lyn and Uri twice, but certainly didn't feel like I knew them at all. The first few minutes of the evening were kind of... polite. But then Lyn said, "I see you have a lot of Larry Niven on your shelves. Isn't he Guest of Honor at Balticon this year?", and that led to a more general discussion of SF cons, and then when I said "Disclave" Becky said "sprinkler heads," and after that we were off to a good start.
I asked them how their polyamory was being received at church (resounding silence, mostly), and we had an interesting discussion about being out while still having clear boundaries about the extent to which one's personal life is open for discussion - especially important at churches for Lyn and Becky, given that it's their workplace as well as their religious community. I told them our story about coming out to our minister. It was a good conversation - I'm sorry I started it while Michael was giving Alex her bath, because it would've been nice if he could've taken part too. At least he was there later on in the evening for the extensive churchrunning geeking.
Towards the end of the evening there had been enough "oh yeah!" moments that we tried, and failed, to find a point of cultural disconnection. But nope - from Veronica Mars ("Of course we watch it, Joss told us to!") to Unitarian-Universalists for Polyamory Awareness ("Maybe not the spokespeople you want to have."), they are essentially us. Only with different experiences that make them really interesting to talk to! What a great combination.
I don't think Alex was too annoying. (Always a question when we hang out with people who don't have young kids.) She was reasonably quiet during dinner. Once she got down from her highchair, she spent a lot of time trotting back and forth bringing our guests toys and books, but she didn't insist that they pay attention to her once they'd accepted her offering. She was certainly at her best in the radiant smiles department. And hey, she went to bed at 7:30. We had two more hours for adult conversation after that.
As for the food: How would you feed six people, if one of them is a vegetarian, one of them keeps a species of Kosher (not entirely, obviously, or they wouldn't have been eating from our kitchen at all), one can't tolerate spicy food, one dislikes many vegetables and isn't fully satisfied by meatless meals, and one is a toddler?
I wound up making:
Mexican corn chowder - a mildly seasoned milk-based soup with potatoes, tomatoes, red bell peppers, corn, and cheese.
Jicama-orange-radish salad with a mixed citrus dressing.
Cilantro chicken sausages, sliced up and fried golden-brown.
Cornbread muffins.
Denver chocolate pudding (not pudding at all, but a sort of a hybrid of chocolate cake and chocolate sauce), served warm over vanilla ice cream.
Everything went over extremely well. I hadn't made the salad before, and I loved it so much that I'm going to have to seek out excuses to make it again. All of our guests had a second plate of soup. And the dessert turned out perfectly - the last couple of times I've made it, it was a bit underdone, but this time I forgot it was in the oven until five minutes after I should've pulled it out, and it was just right. (I should make a note of that.)
So, yay. I hope this turns into an ongoing friendship. All five of us are really busy, which might make it tricky... but wow, I like them.
I felt a little awkward at first. I knew that I liked the way Becky (the DRE) presents herself at work and does her job, but I didn't know how much we'd have in common outside of church. And I'd been introduced to Lyn and Uri twice, but certainly didn't feel like I knew them at all. The first few minutes of the evening were kind of... polite. But then Lyn said, "I see you have a lot of Larry Niven on your shelves. Isn't he Guest of Honor at Balticon this year?", and that led to a more general discussion of SF cons, and then when I said "Disclave" Becky said "sprinkler heads," and after that we were off to a good start.
I asked them how their polyamory was being received at church (resounding silence, mostly), and we had an interesting discussion about being out while still having clear boundaries about the extent to which one's personal life is open for discussion - especially important at churches for Lyn and Becky, given that it's their workplace as well as their religious community. I told them our story about coming out to our minister. It was a good conversation - I'm sorry I started it while Michael was giving Alex her bath, because it would've been nice if he could've taken part too. At least he was there later on in the evening for the extensive churchrunning geeking.
Towards the end of the evening there had been enough "oh yeah!" moments that we tried, and failed, to find a point of cultural disconnection. But nope - from Veronica Mars ("Of course we watch it, Joss told us to!") to Unitarian-Universalists for Polyamory Awareness ("Maybe not the spokespeople you want to have."), they are essentially us. Only with different experiences that make them really interesting to talk to! What a great combination.
I don't think Alex was too annoying. (Always a question when we hang out with people who don't have young kids.) She was reasonably quiet during dinner. Once she got down from her highchair, she spent a lot of time trotting back and forth bringing our guests toys and books, but she didn't insist that they pay attention to her once they'd accepted her offering. She was certainly at her best in the radiant smiles department. And hey, she went to bed at 7:30. We had two more hours for adult conversation after that.
As for the food: How would you feed six people, if one of them is a vegetarian, one of them keeps a species of Kosher (not entirely, obviously, or they wouldn't have been eating from our kitchen at all), one can't tolerate spicy food, one dislikes many vegetables and isn't fully satisfied by meatless meals, and one is a toddler?
I wound up making:
Mexican corn chowder - a mildly seasoned milk-based soup with potatoes, tomatoes, red bell peppers, corn, and cheese.
Jicama-orange-radish salad with a mixed citrus dressing.
Cilantro chicken sausages, sliced up and fried golden-brown.
Cornbread muffins.
Denver chocolate pudding (not pudding at all, but a sort of a hybrid of chocolate cake and chocolate sauce), served warm over vanilla ice cream.
Everything went over extremely well. I hadn't made the salad before, and I loved it so much that I'm going to have to seek out excuses to make it again. All of our guests had a second plate of soup. And the dessert turned out perfectly - the last couple of times I've made it, it was a bit underdone, but this time I forgot it was in the oven until five minutes after I should've pulled it out, and it was just right. (I should make a note of that.)
So, yay. I hope this turns into an ongoing friendship. All five of us are really busy, which might make it tricky... but wow, I like them.