How do you name your batches

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Re: Looking to the past for inspiration

Dan McFeeley said:
Here's an example from from Jewish folk lore -- unfortunately, I haven't been able to find the source...(snip))

There are many folk tales about Elijah the Prophet appearing to bless deserving people. The most modern story I've heard has to do with a group of young yeshiva students who succeeded in bribing a train conductor to let them ride out of Poland (and certain death at the hands of the Nazis)on a Hannukkah night; the first night of this eight-day holiday.

Hiding inside the train's baggage car, they were at their wit's end to figure out how to light a candle in honor of the festival. They thought that a coat button, some thread unraveled from the same coat for a wick, and some grease from the train wheels might make a viable improvised candle, but it was a dangerous thing to do, for they if they were seen by any of the other passengers, they would be informed on and sent back to Poland, if not shot right there.

They had decided to risk the danger and had chosen the most agile among them to slip out and collect the grease at the next stop, when to their horror, someone knocked on the door of the baggage car. The knocking persisted, and the door slid open. They waited, convinced it was an inspector about to discover them and hand them over to the Nazis. To their astonishment, a old man with a long white beard stood there with a peddlar's tray hanging on his chest, selling...matches and candles. Without a word, the old man produced his wares, and left at once, still silent.

The boys lit their Hannukkah candle and recited the blessings, convinced that they had been honored by a visit from Elijah the Prophet himself.

Miriam
 
I name mine after books. Something I was reading around the time I was brewing, or a book on my shelf whose title fits.

Golden Compass Cyser.
Homage to Catalonia Chestnut Honey Varietal.
Kushiel's Dart Pomegranate Melomel.
Gathering Blue Lavender Blueberry Melomel.
Storming Heaven Sassafras Metheglin.
The Amber Spyglass Saffron Cyser.
Rubyfruit Jungle Pomegranate Wine.
 
Wrathwilde said:
"Acerglyn?" Atlas Shrugged.
Joe's Ancient Clockwork Orange
Hydromel - Mostly Harmless
Catch-22% Sack Mead
Dune - Dry Metheglin


Wrathwilde ;D

Ha! I was actually trying to find one to name after Dune. I'd never name anything after an Ayn Rand book, though. Shudder.

I think I'll name my scary rhodomel Flowers in the Attic.
 
Re: Looking to the past for inspiration

Miriam said:
There are many folk tales about Elijah the Prophet appearing to bless deserving people. . . .

. . . . The boys lit their Hannukkah candle and recited the blessings, convinced that they had been honored by a visit from Elijah the Prophet himself.

Elijah the prophet. A wonderful story! There are so many others, and so many versions.

One wonders about the truth of the tales. Especially for people who might not be acquainted with the traditions. Elijah? The Biblical prophet? Was it him? Perhaps? Perhaps not?

The talk about Irish music on another forum reminded me of a story one of my neighbors told me.

One of his children, very young, asked "Are fairies real?" The man thought and decided to give this answer. "In this country," he said, "if you ask someone if fairies are real, most people will say 'no, they're not.'" "If you asked 'are ghosts real?' a lot of people might say 'I'm not sure.'" "Now, if you were in Ireland and asked 'Are fairies real?' many people there would say 'I'm not sure.'"

I think there is a reality in traditions, even if one is not sure. But it is the traditions that are important, and the people who belong to the traditions.

A gezunt ahf dein shaychar dvash!