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About Amanda McCabe/Laurel McKee

Writer (as Amanda McCabe, Laurel McKee, Amanda Carmack), history geek, yoga enthusiast, pet owner!

(Amanda will be back with her regularly scheduled Tuesday post next week!  In the meantime, her friend Kae Elle Wheeler has agreed to visit the Riskies again with a look at her new release, The English Lily!  Comment for a chance to win a copy…)

 

EnglishLilyLady Kendra has led a long fruitful life. But as a young woman, and in a major turning point of her life, her time with Charles Thomas was cut remarkably short. To ease her mind, she sends him a heart-filled note.

Dear Mr. Thomas,

I realize it is most inappropriate for me to send you this letter, but rest assured I have my husband’s utmost approval. It has been many years since I last saw you, and the memory still haunts my dreams I fear. I thought if I could enlighten you to my situation we might each finally move forward, where ever that might be for you now.

Since that most fateful day aboard the Cecilé, I married Joseph. True, he was a most successful magician, but I am pleased to say he has proved an even more devoted husband and father. We have four beautiful children. Our eldest and heir to Yarmouth named Charles for you, my dear friend. You would be most proud of Charles, for he is a brilliant scholar and benefactor of The School for the Poor and Unfortunate. The others fell closely in his footsteps in their efforts to realize your dreams. Aaron, our most athletic is an avid hunter and horseman. Our girls, twins, mind, Julia and Jane, followed in their father’s way with his magic. Oh, not that Joseph would allow them to tread the boards! But he taught them all of his silly parlour tricks on which the two took to perfecting and creating with havoc of their own.

For many years, I kept in very close contact with your mother, to her very end. I am proud she called me Friend. Finally, you will be most happy to know my husband reads a beautiful poem or story to me each and every night when we retire, and on occasion, I find I quite enjoy reading one to him as well.

I hope this note will offer you the peace that is descending on me as I pen it.

Yours forever, most devotedly so,

Kendra Frazier, Lady Yarmouth

 

From the back cover:  Lady Kendra Frazier is devastated. The love of her life just married another, and now all she desires is to be as far away as possible. Viscount Lawrie, Joseph Pinetti Gray, is facing financial ruin and needs a wealthy heiress. Luckily for him, Kendra’s impetuous nature has handed him the fortuity he requires to save his family’s downfall. But Joseph’s carefully cultivated plans come to a grinding halt when he finds himself falling in love for what should have only been a marriage of convenience. And how can an old cursed doll help?

The Oklahoma Romance Writers of America, through The Wild Rose Press, have a series of books. Each Tales of the Scrimshaw Doll book must meet a certain criteria. This criteria includes a tie to Oklahoma in some fashion, portraying the curse of the doll accurately, must be romance and the hero/heroine cannot have been married to one another previously.

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Kae Elle Wheeler has a BA degree from the University of Central Oklahoma in Management Information Systems that includes over forty credit hours of vocal music. As a computer programmer the past fifteen years, she utilizes karaoke for her vocal music talents. Other passions include fantasy football, NBA and musical theatre season tickets, and jazzercise. Because to quote Nora Roberts to a one time question, if she worked out? Her reply, “You have to get off your ass.”

Kae began has been a member of the Oklahoma Chapter of Romance Writer’s of America and the RWA since March of 2007. She grew up in the Dallas area and definitely considers herself a city girl. She does not limit her travels to Writer Conferences in San Francisco, Washington DC, Seattle, Dallas, New Jersey, New York City and Atlanta because Jazzercise has fun conferences too (Denver, Palm Springs and Orlando). You can’t keep her at home!

She is a member of several RWA Chapters, including DARA, The Beau Monde and Passionate Ink. She has held several positions in the OKRWA Chapter, currently serving as Programs Director. As an avid reader of romance and patron of theatre, her main sources of inspiration come from mostly an over-active imagination. She currently resides in Edmond, Oklahoma with her musically talented husband, Al, and their bossy cat, Carly.

Somehow I forgot it’s Tuesday!!  How could i do that?  (might have something to do with the story that is due Friday…)  So I am re-posting an article I did for my own blog last weekend.  I sometimes do a Heroine of the Weekend post there on an historical woman I find interesting, and this week’s was Juliette Recamier, a woman whose image will be very familiar to anyone who enjoys the Regency.  She died on May 11, 1849….

 

She was born Jeanette-Francoise Julie Adelaide Bernard to royal notary Jean Bernard and his beautiful wife Marie Julie in Lyon in 1777, where she was educated at the Convent de la Deserte before the family moved to Paris.  The family’s fortunes went down during the Revolution, and she was married at the age of 15 to wealthy banker and family friend Jacques-Rose Recamier (the rumor had it that he had an affair with her mother and Juliette was his natural daughter, but this was never proven…).  Recamier himself said “I am not in love with her, but I feel for her a genuine and tender attachment which convinces me that this interesting creature will be a partner who will ensure the happiness of my whole life and, judging by my own desire to ensure her happiness, of which I can see she is absolutely convinced, I have no doubt that the benefit will be reciprocal …. She possesses germs of virtue and principle such as are seldom seen so highly developed at so early an age ; she is tender-hearted, affectionate, charitable and kind, beloved in her home-circle and by all who know her”

The marriage was never consumated, but Juliette kept herself busy with a popular salon that was crowded with artistic and political stars of the day.  Her health was never very good, so she often reclined on the low sofa now called a “recamier” in her honor, but that didn’t stop the conversation.  She had a long romance with Francois-Rene Chateaubriand, the writer, politician, and historian often considered to be the founder of French literary Romanticism.  She had other admirers, including the duc de Montmorency, Lucien Bonaparte, Prince Augustus of Prussia, and the baron de Barante.

 

But one person who didn’t admire her was Napoleon, especially considering her friendship with Germaine de Stael and her refusal to be a lady-in-waiting to Empress Josephine.  She was exiled from Paris, traveling to rome and Naples, and to stay with Madame de Stael in Switzerland (where they came up with a scheme for her to divorce in order to marry Prince Augustus, but it never worked out).  Sadly, she lost much of her fortune late in life, but still carried on her famous salon from her apartment at the convent of L’Abbaye-aux-Bois, until she died of cholera in 1849 and was buried in Montmarte.

Her style is still influential, especially to those of us who love the Regency period!  Everyone knows her image, even those who don’t know who she was…

 

A few sources for her eventful life:

Eduoard Herriot, Madame Recamier (1906)

H. Noel Williams, Madame Recamier and her Friends (1901)

Stephane Paccoud, Juliette Recamier: Muse et mecene (2009)

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Am recovering from a bit of under-the-weatherness today, so let’s look at some pretty pictures!!!  I read that May 7, 1664 was the day Louis XIV “officially” opened Versailles as the center of his court.  I had a wonderful time on my visit to this magical place a few years ago, wandering the (crowded) halls and gardens, imagining myself in a pink brocade gown and towering hairdo, carrying my little dog and whispering gossip behind my fan with my friends (and holding up a perfume pomade to get away from the smell!!).  Here are a few of my favorite places there:

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You can read more about the history of Versailles here at their official site….

Where would you like to visit again??  Do you have any good memories of Versailles, or places there you love?

As I’ve probably talked about here before, I am obsessed with Pinterest!  I keep boards of inspirations for stories I’m working on (Elizabethan stuff for the new mysteries; Regency houses and gowns; random stuff for future story ideas–it works much better than folders on my computer, I can see all the goodies all together and find new ones!).  I also keep boards about clothes and shoes I love, Kate Middleton stuff–I do love her, interior decorating, random things that strike me as funny, and stuff that is pink (for when I’m feeling down–somehow pink things make me feel better…).  I am a very visual person and have a limited amount of attention/time, so I enjoy it more than, say, Twitter, which seems to require more attention.  (Though Pinterest has led to me buying a shameful amount of Eiffel Tower objects, as well as striped skirts and mint-green bikinis)

PetitePinkThe funny thing is that my board that has the most followers, and has the most repins and likes, is my Cocktails board.  I confess I do love a good cocktail–the prettier the better.  My most popular pin last week was something called a Petite In Pink, which sounded to me like the perfect summer drink.  It’s so simple, just champagne, cranberry, and lemon, lots of ice, perfect for sitting by the pool.

 

 

 

HogarthGinIt made me wonder:  what would people in the Regency want when they craved a “cocktail”?? (According to the May 13, 1806, edition of The Balance and Columbian Repository, a publication in New York, “Cock-tail is a stimulating liquor, composed of spirits of any kind, sugar, water, and bitters—it is vulgarly called bittered sling, and is supposed to be an excellent electioneering potion, inasmuch as it renders the heart stout and bold, at the same time that it fuddles the head. It is said, also to be of great use to a democratic candidate: because a person, having swallowed a glass of it, is ready to swallow any thing else.”  All I can say is–Word)

When I did a little research into exactly how much our historical forbears drank, well, I was impressed they could get anything done at all.

I had a vague idea that Thomas Jefferson liked a mint julep, so I went looking for 18th century recipes.  I found this: The first time a Mint Julep appeared in print was in a book published in London in 1803 where the drink was described as “a dram of spirituous liquor that has mint steeped in it, taken by Virginians of a morning.”  So what would a good mint julep recipe be??  And is it really good in the morning?    (also the Kentucky Derby is coming up soon!  Great excuse for a mint julep party):

A typical Southern recipe:

Ingredients:  About 20 mint leaves; 2 tsp sugar; 2 to 3 oz. bourbon; plenty of crushed ice.

Instructions:  Put mint leaves and sugar in a pewter Mint Julep cup.  Muddle leaves and sugar until sugar dissolves.  Add bourbon and stir.  Fill a pewter cup with crushed ice and stir until an icy frost develops on the outside of the cup.  Garnish with additional mint leaves or a whole sprig and serve immediately.  Makes one Mint Julep Cocktail.

In the Regency, everyone was into punches (or “shrubs”).  It seems like they gathered around punch bowls like modern people gather around the proverbial water cooler, to trade gossip and news (though I can’t help imagining it was more fun).  Punches (or “shrubs”) were the cocktails of the day.  They could involve up to 15 ingredients, including fruit juices, spices, wine, and various liquors.  I can’t help but imagine what would happen if a Miss in her first Season got hold of a big glass if punch.   So…what was a good punch recipe?

For a Victorian-era punch (from David Wondrich’s Punch: The Delights (and Dangers) of the Flowing Bowl:

In a mortar or small bowl, muddle a piece of ambergris the size of a grain of barley with an ounce of Indonesian gula jawa or other dark, funky sugar until it has been incorporated. Add 2 ounces Batavia arrack and muddle again until sugar has dissolved. Break up 5 ounces of gula jawa, put it in a two-quart jug with 6 ounces lime juice and muddle together until sugar has dissolved. Add the ambergris-sugar-arrack mixture and stir. Add the remains of the 750-milliliter bottle of Batavia arrack from which you have removed the 2 ounces to mix with the ambergris, stir again, and fi nish with 3 to 4 cups water, according to taste. Grate nutmeg over the top.

Let me know if you have any luck with that one.

From The Cook and Confectioner’s Dictionary (1823):

To make Punch-Royal.

Take three Pints of the best Brandy, as much Spring-water, a Pint or better of the best Lime-juice, a Pound of double refin’d Sugar. This Punch is better than weaker Punch, for it does not so easily affect the Head, by reason of the large Quantity of Lime-juice more than common, and it is more grateful and comfortable to the Stomach.

Punch for Chamber-maids.

Take a Quart of Water, a quarter of a Pint of Lime-juice; squeeze in also the Juice of a Sevil Orange and a Lemon; put in six Ounces of fine Sugar; strain all through a Strainer, three times till it is very clear; then put in a Pint of Brandy, and half a Pint of White-wine.

Which would you rather have?  Punch Royal or Punch for chambermaids??

I had so much fun looking at historical drink recipes.  I think they must have had a better head for liquor than us 21st cenury-ers have!!!

What is your favorite cocktail???  If you were (or have) tried a historical drink what would it be? Are you on Pinterest?  What do you think of it? (I really want to know!  I am new to it, but love it and am trying to figure out how to use it…)

(Also, if you are anywhere near me, I am having a Great Gatsby party next month, complete with Gin Fizzes, jazz,  and flapper dresses!!  It is one of my favorite books and I feel the need to celebrate the movie release, good or bad.  If you want an invite, let me know…)

(And if you want to see my random obsessions on Pinterest, find me at AmandaMcCabe)

 

 

 

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When I was a teenager, I was kind of weird. I know–shocking. 🙂 I was a serious ballet student, and when I wasn’t at school or in dance class I had my nose in a book. Not much time for the concerns of most other teenaged girls around me; often it felt like I didn’t even speak the same language as everyone else. Then, on a whim, I tried out for a school play and voila–there was my “tribe”! Theater geeks! Suddenly other people were speaking my language, and I wasn’t considered strange anymore. It was okay to be bookish, to love art and history, to quote from “Monty Python” and Shakespeare. I had found a niche.

I feel the same way about Risky Regencies, and my writing friends in general. We speak the same language (usually). Writing (or any of the arts) can be a very tough business, with more ups and downs than most. Business decisions, reviews, contests, etc. can all feel very personal, when directed at our precious, hard-wrought stories. I stick with it because I have to. So many ideas crowd my head that I’m sure my brain will explode if I didn’t get them out there! But I could never keep on with it without my friends, and without fun places like Risky Regencies. It’s been an honor to be part of this for a year, to be associated with with five fabulous authors and great friends, and to have the opportunity to make new friends!

So, thanks to Cara, who I think totally understands the ‘theater geek’ way of life, and has a wonderful flair for punctuation (and asked me–me!–for a cover quote for My Lady Gamester, so obviously has great taste in authors. Ha!). To Elena, a terrific conference roommate and complete sweetheart, who somehow manages to write great books while raising children and dealing with flooded houses and exploding computers. To Janet, who makes me feel like an ill-read rube (even if she insists she’s just a “faker”!” and has a yummy accent, too. To Megan, my sister in Hello Kitty, party dresses, and cocktails (it’s okay that you selfishly keep Clive to yourself, because Orlando is MINE. And Matthew, too!). And to Diane, who once was my roommate for over two weeks on a tour of England, and who never once screamed at me to Just Shut Up Already, as anyone else would have (that’s a pic of us at Stratfield Saye, the country house of the Duke of Wellington).

Here’s to many more Risky (and fun) years!

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