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Chateau Wine Market

Last night I joined one of my colleagues, his wife and a couple of their friends for some drinks and dinner in the Knox-Henderson area. It’s a nice part of town that I’ve visited on several occasions, including multiple trips to the Apple Store there and one stop at Wild About Harry’s which I posted on here.

We started off at Cretia’s but left for dinner not long after everybody had shown up. It was getting smoky anyway. Are you guys as baffled as I am when you see a beautiful, well-dressed, obviously together woman in her thirties smoking? I can’t help but think “This grown up has a lot going for her, what the hell would she mess that up for?” but I know that’s a little shallow. I digress anyway. I’ll post separately on this enigma.

After Cretia’s we walked across McKinney and down to Taverna, which was a nice spot. I’m a sucker for Italian food of any kind though. My dish was good and the prices were a bargain considering the location and atmosphere. It wasn’t what I would call top-shelf but it was solid – I can easily see going back some time.

But enough warm up. The real experience of the evening was the Chateau Wine Market, which is a fantastic wine shop that has an awesome wine bar called Bodega Bar in the back. If you enjoy wine at all I have one word for you: Go. It’s great. The selection is like nothing I’ve seen before, Amir (the owner) is very pleasant and helpful, and Bodega Bar is a perfect spot for sipping away the evening. I tried a let-me-show-you-who-is-boss Chianti and before I had drained the glass I’d walked back out front and bought the last bottle on the rack.

I would never have found this place without Billy dragging us there after dinner. It’s tucked away on the quite side of some shops near the dead-end of Travis Street. Like I said – go.

Just Like That

It seems like just a moment ago that I figured out that I wanted to get a place in Uptown and signed my lease. It was just October, after all. Now I’ve got a notice for renewal. It’s hard for me to see why I would want to do anything other than stay right where I am. I only started getting to know the area in January when I finally got to spend some time here.

And the place isn’t bad. The location has exactly what I wanted, the few people I’ve met so far are friendly enough, and my commute from this spot is a dream compared to what it was in Atlanta. In one sense it seems unadventurous not to check out other alternatives, but the experience is still a new one, and I’m pretty content right here.

I think I’ll be signing this weekend.

Heaven and Hell in Uptown

When I attended the Uptown service this past Sunday I was on the tail end of a series of sermons on Heaven and Hell. This fourth and final installment on afterlife addresses was focused on who gets to live where upon their eternal relocation. I figured that this presented an excellent opportunity to learn about the attitudes of the church I’ve been attending. I believe that it was, and to my surprise I think that I learned a little something about myself as well.

I won’t recount the entire sermon, and if you want to hear it all for yourself you can download the podcast here. The short version is this – in my view the pastor giving the sermon gave no hard and fast answer as to who goes where, but rather presented one of three philosophies taken by Christians and some thoughts on each. In very simple terms, they go as follows:

1) Exclusivists hold that belief in Christ as savior is unconditionally required for salvation and passage to heaven, and that Christian beliefs are inherently superior to all other faiths without qualification. Those not accepting Christ are Hell bound, generally without any exceptions.

2) Inclusivists believe that Christian beliefs hold inherent advantages and truths as compared to other faiths and that salvation is achieved through Christ, but also think it is possible that salvation may be achievable through other means. How this may be is not dictated and is often presumed to be unknowable – perhaps through other faiths or virtues, perhaps simply by the generosity of the Creator.

3) Pluralists take the view that Christian beliefs – while suited to themselves personally – are not special when compared to other faiths. Virtue is virtue regardless of the particulars of any faith, and those that deserve Heaven or Hell are sure to get theirs in the end no matter the path.

The pastor offered pros and cons of Exclusivism and Inclusivism, but his description of what commended Inclusivism was what rang so true to me – that it implied humility. He had little to offer in the way of praise for pluralism, but did not condemn it. If I could call myself closest to any of these three it would clearly be Inclusivism, and this is what I learned about myself last Sunday. Throughout my life I have had nothing but the most unpleasant experiences with Exclusivism and have never been able to accept it. What I most appreciated in the sermon was that the pastor felt comfortable laying out these schools of thought in all their contradictions without dictating the conclusion to the congregation. You might say that he had faith that we could sort it out for ourselves.

I was surprised to learn that Billy Graham is often described as an Inclusivist, though he is reluctant to accept that description. This has apparently drawn more than a little brimstone in his direction, which you can view here:

If my beliefs draw the disapproval of people that think like this, I must surely be on to something. I think I’ll continue to muddle my way forward as I always have in the manner that Sir Francis Bacon described a very long time ago when he said:

“If a man will begin with certainties, he shall end in doubts; but if he will be content to begin with doubts he shall end in certainties.”

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Uptown at Incarnation

This past Sunday after my adult education class on the Seven Deadly Sins I changed my routine at the Church of the Incarnation. I went to the Uptown service that they hold there at 11:15. The simplest way to describe it would be as the “contemporary” service. It seems unusual to me that this worship group would be so distinct as to have it’s own apparently separate identity from the rest of the church – including it’s own website – but no one that I’ve met at Incarnation makes any mention of it.

I wasn’t sure how I’d like the Uptown service, but I wanted to give it a try. If I liked it well enough I thought it might be easier to meet people there. As I’ve noted before here, Church can be a place which creates a sense of isolation for a single person. Almost everyone that attends in a traditional setting is married, has children with them or both. I don’t think that anyone intends for it to be this way, but the simple fact is that it’s harder to be included in that setting when you are single. I figured Uptown might be different in that sense, perhaps having a younger and less married-with-kids crowd. It was, but not uniformly so. I was surprised to see what looked like an even mix of all ages and family statuses there, though certainly more young people than in the traditional services.

The service was very different from the traditional services at any Episcopal church. While the traditional Incarnation services have a choir with old-school hymns, the Uptown services had a band that played songs. There was even a sound guy up there with his Mac. Where traditional services do the “Episcopal shuffle” (lectionary / prayer book / hymnal / repeat) the Uptown service instead had everyone read the prayers and songs off of plasma screens. Traditional services have announcements referencing their newsletters. The Uptown service made mention of their Podcasts and YouTube. Traditional services are very quiet and solemn in the pews, bit the Uptown congregants bring their Starbucks right on in and mill around a bit. Where traditional services have sermons with an almost academic presentation, Uptown sermons are more plain spoken though no less substantial. More on that in my next post.

Despite being someone that likes the very traditional aspect of the Episcopal church, I liked the service. Despite the clear modernity of the service, the liturgy was still distinctly Anglican. That’s the thing I find that I really need in order to feel at home. While I don’t think I’d be happy without attending at least an occasional service in the traditional format, I could easily see myself attending Uptown services on a regular basis.

As for whether that might result in making more friends and acquaintances, only time will tell.

Nice People, No Bananas

Tonight I went to a social gathering here at my apartment building. It was put on by the same social committee that organized the cooking class I wrote about here. This time the theme was “new residents”, and I joined in because I consider myself one. I might have signed my lease in October, but until the new year this place was practically a hotel room for me. I was hardly ever here.

I’m really glad that I went. I met Melissa, one of the other new residents in this building, and also Matt & Erin, a couple that are part of the social committee. We had a great conversation ranging from the careers we have and places we’ve lived to the places we’ve traveled and would like to get to one day. Melissa has a pretty interesting sounding job in the securities industry, Matt & Erin are taking turns working and going to graduate school.

After Melissa had to go our conversation ranged to activities here in Uptown, spicy Mexican food and blogging. It turns out that Erin has a blog also – it was cool to meet another Uptown blogger! You can find her here at “Yes we have no bananas”.

Warren Wilkes Salon

Right before I went to go get my Texas driver’s license on December 31st of last year I got my hair cut across the street from the apartment at Warren Wilkes Salon. That time my stylist was Warren himself. Today it was another of his stylists on staff.

Warren is a character and his place shows it. The logo on the plate glass outside has a “Blade meets Harley Davidson” look, and so does Warren. Despite being a grandfather he wears lots of leather, lots of metal and sports a Billy Idol sort of hairdo that doesn’t look the least bit out of place on him. His two dachshunds run around everywhere inside. One of them is named Corkscrew. Last time I was there Corkscrew nearly ate Warren’s accountant when he dropped by. Apparently this drama has been going on for years. Warren seems like a nice enough guy, but I get the feeling you wouldn’t want to see him angry. When he cut my hair in December he told a few tales about what it was like to live here in my apartment building years ago back when he did. He made it sound like something out of a night time soap opera where lots of very forward professional women pursued guys the way guys are stereotyped pursuing girls. I have yet to suffer this terrible fate. Results may vary, I suppose.

Today Warren was busy, which turned out to be just fine. Amra cut my hair instead, and I really enjoyed talking to her. She’s lived here in the US almost all of her life, but like her family is originally from Montenegro. Amra is reasonably well traveled as a result and I always enjoy comparing notes with people that have been to other parts of the world. She also did a great job of cutting my hair, which isn’t always easy for a stylist to do.

I don’t know about you guys, but as far as I’m concerned you can keep Great Clips, the Hair Cuttery and all their kin. Give me a local joint with some people that are actually part of the place and make hair styling their career. Yes it’s more expensive. Yes the results are better. And for me, yes it’s more enjoyable. I’m an extrovert. I like people and I prefer having at least some acquaintance to as many people as possible that I might interact with regularly. Makes life more interesting. There is a reason why movies like “Barber Shop” and “Radio” are set in such places. Save your money by getting a bowl cut or worse from a new stranger each time at Great Clips if you must. I prefer to get a good job from people you look forward to seeing once in while.

Here’s to local places and familiar faces.

Gui

One of the reasons that I chose Uptown as my home here in the Dallas area was the vibrant city life. There really is a walking lifestyle here (at least in the cooler months there has been!) and within a few blocks of my apartment building there are literally dozens of bars and restaurants. I’ve resolved to not eat in any one place too often so that I can sample what the area has to offer. It would take years to get really familiar with it all.

Very close to my apartment is a new place called Gui that opened up around the time that I moved in. It is a Korean / Japanese restaurant right on McKinney avenue next to the tiny strip mall housing a Chipotle and a couple of other places. I would point you to their website but I’m not sure that they have one, which would be bizarre if true. A few hundred bucks of professional photography and a little more on some professional web design would make this place very appealing to the average web surfer. The decor is great.

The food was very fresh and of good quality. I’m no Korean food connoisseur but it seemed a cut above the average Asian dish to me. I decided to go with the “Chicken Run”, a Korean style barbecue chicken served with a few small sides including kim chee. I’ll try their sushi some other time. The prices were no bargain. For my entrée, a bottle of Kirin and a 20% tip my bill was about $40. I don’t know what their rent and other costs are there – their remodel job had to be costly – but overall I presume that their operating expenses are high owing to the location.

The staff was very friendly and professional. For their sake and the owners’ I wish them all the best. From what I can find on the web their location has housed several doomed restaurant before them.

Bistro By Jenn

Tonight I decided to try an event put on by the social committee of my apartment leasing company – a cooking class. I’ll often pick up something useful that I didn’t know or haven’t tried when I go to one and I also figured I might meet some of my neighbors. Despite that I went in with low expectations. I half thought I’d see a handful of strangers standing around the club room’s range top island while a volunteer threw together his or her favorite dish. It wasn’t like that.

The room was pretty well full of residents who for the most part appeared to know at least a few others there. Our social committee folks were very welcoming and our instructor for the evening was no hobbyist. She was Jenn Sohonie, an executive chef with Cordon Bleu training and plenty of experience. She prepared a quinoa dish, some mushroom quesadillas and a nice curry – all very good and healthy. What’s more, I really liked her style with the group.

Even when they try not to, lots of foodies talk over their audience by using culinary terminology and making assumptions which leave amateurs impressed but intimidated. Jenn did neither, and instead made an effective and cheerful presentation that was very accessible. Although I thought I could sense just a little nervousness on her part, I suspect that I might have been the only person to notice. I’m a frequent public speaker myself and can spot those details more easily than most. Jenn projected very well overall. I only wish I had taken a picture for this post. The lighting down there was great and what she has posted on her website does not do justice to her magnetic smile.

Something I found intriguing was her accent. I love accents. I collect them. All throughout the preparation I was guessing. Minnesota? Wisconsin? Ohio? Indiana? Western Pennsylvania? Just when I thought I had it down she’d throw a curve ball that sounded plainly like California. I asked her as soon as manners would allow when the preparation was complete. How about Geneva, Switzerland? I was very surprised, but she says she gets “Ohio” a lot. Go figure.

Jenn lives with her husband right here in Uptown and stays pretty busy. In addition to teaching people like us, she teaches other chefs, maintains a gourmet meal service at Bistro by Jenn and caters and cooks for private events. I suspect she will always be in demand.

Maui Moment

JD Miller at The Reflection Fine Art Gallery here in Uptown did another live painting tonight, this time at the gallery. I wasn’t able to make it there until he was mostly done unfortunately and it was standing room only when I got there. Even so I got to see some of the final touches and I enjoyed watching the audience take it in.

My pictures of the finished work (JD christened it “Maui Moment”) came out badly enough that I don’t want to post it here and leave the viewer with an unworthy impression. Instead, take a look at one of his many 3D oil paintings in the gallery:

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Pretty good wouldn’t you say? I’m sure that they’ll post one or more of tonight’s painting at JD’s blog some time soon.

Art galleries can be deathly plain sometimes. Reflection is not. It’s got a great atmosphere, the superb lighting you’d expect in such a place and a nice collection of painting and sculpture to browse. I got a great tour from Courtney, one of the staff members from The Meadows this past Sunday. She was an excellent hostess.

I met JD briefly after the performance and he seems like a nice guy. He’s been operating the gallery for four years and I get the sense that things have really taken off for him over that period. He explained that the very large majority of his work is done in the studio, not in live performances. That said, he does those frequently enough that you should have the opportunity to see one if you keep an eye out. He’ll also be doing one on live TV tomorrow for channel 8.

I hope it goes well for him.

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