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Good to go. Or dine-in.

Sometimes, the intuition works. The other day I had a – feeling – that it was going to be busy for lunch, so I prepped up extra stew and made sure that everything was in its place and ready. Well. It turned out to be a slower than usual day. I was ready, regardless.

This morning, I cruised in extra-early for carrot chopping duties, along with a session of potato peeling, dicing, stirring, mixing, and mashing. My hope was that I would get everything accomplished and have a little time to tackle other chores that have been pushed down the need-to-do list. That didn’t happen. But I was ready for lunchtime.

The little premonition worked out today. Some to-go orders before 11:30. Several tables occupied before noon, and I was rarin’ to go. I like it when things work out for smooth sailing.

As is the case sometimes, a lot of orders for the same thing, and that thing today being Irish Stew – I’ll be back at it shortly, manning the potato and carrot peeling station and ready to whip up another batch of stew for Thursday.

You’re invited to come by for lunch!

Recorded History.

It is of questionable value and in its current condition it has little worth as a reference, but if this old tome could talk, what a story it could tell!

Jane Hall owned it. She inscribed her name and date just inside the front cover on October 19th, 1817. Likely she used a dip pen with a calligraphic-type nib to write:

Jane Hall Her Prayer Book

The volume is The Book of Common Prayer (although the complete title lists much more than those five words). Originally written in 1549, it contains a collection of prayers and rites used in the Anglican Church and was the first book written in English to contain daily and Sunday worship services. The black and charred appearance of the cover is the result of years of fireplace smoke rolling up over the mantle, where the book apparently rested when not in praying hands. Heat and smoke dries out book leather to the point that it eventually looks like it has gone through a house fire.

It is clear from the variance in the old ink that Ms Jane later made additional notes throughout the first three pages of the book. Regrettably, she did not record how those bearing the names were related to her, or where those listed actually lived. You can click on the image to see a larger version of her handwriting, penned with enough care that there are no cross-outs or do-overs.

I’m guessing the book was passed down through the family of Ms Hall, making its way across the Atlantic to the American frontier and eventually becoming orphaned somewhere near Broken Arrow, Oklahoma, where it is today. How it managed that expedition is the story I would love to hear.

Since the book is for the Anglican faith and was published at Leeds, England – my guess is that Ms Hall resided in the Old World at the time she acquired the prayer book. In addition, the names she wrote within the pages are surnames and spellings relatively uncommon in America. The first three notations recorded the birth dates of William, John, Jane, and Isabella Ovington, whose last name originated in the area of Northumberland, England. There is an English census record of the birth of an Isabella Ovington in Durham England in 1832, the name and matching date that Ms Hall noted in her prayer book. They could be the same person… who knows? In the 1840 US Census, there were only about five families named Ovington who made it into the official registry, residing in the states of NY and OH. By 1920, there weren’t very many more.

The other pages mark the births and deaths of individuals named Haigh, Hartley, Kyle, Bell, Holgate, and Baseter. There were about 25 Baseter families in the US by 1880 – again, a pretty scarce name with that spelling. Of course, Ms Hall could have been an atrocious speller, but she has a legible handwriting and must have spent some time at her book-larnin’.

The last recorded date marks a death in 1878.

Here is my best guess. Ms Jane was unmarried when she acquired the prayer book and inscribed her name inside. She probably married a Mr Ovington – most likely the John Ovington that is listed on the second page as having been born in 1798. The four other Ovingtons were in all likelihood their children, with births recorded between 1826 and 1832. The remainder of the names might well have been those of the spouses of her children – who knows?

The book might: if it could only tell its story.

Someone throw the penalty flag!

Sincerely disappointing. The football game to determine the champion of the season, the Superbowl of the collegiate ranks, the sadly-named Discover-BCS National Championship Game, is available only on cable television.

Well, that isn’t exactly true. If you have a handheld computer device that can access the ESPN application (and live in the Pacific time zone) you can view it on WatchESPN.

Unfortunately, the television I generally park myself in front of for couch-potato-ing doesn’t feature ESPN. (Editor’s Note: There is a television in the bookstore office that is part of a cable bundle – including ESPN – that would be viewable if the proprietor cared to forego dinner and stay at the shop for most of the evening.)

I thought there were some things that remained sacred. The NFL is still carried on the free channels. News bulletins. Car races. Soap operas. Even the shopping channels have a spot on the basic tier. Most of the college bowls games?

Nope.

They belonged to ESPN. I didn’t see too many as a result.

The OU Sooners played their game on the FOX network, but then – after halftime – fans like me were hurting too much to continue watching. In fact, fans who shelled out for tickets, travel, hotels, meals, and souvenirs were filing out of the stadium long before the game ended. Even though it was one of the few games of the season I could watch, I couldn’t bear it.

I’ll have to wait until March, I suppose, when the basketball season is carried by old trusty CBS, available on that ESPN-less screen.

Of course, I can watch all the BookTV I want, at least until the publishers organize and hold a championship, which will be snapped up by ESPN, no doubt.

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