Americana Postcard: The Hellers’ Fabulous Furniture

Hellers' Fabulous Furniture

Hellers' Fabulous Furniture

Text: Julie Schwietert Collazo
Photo: Francisco Collazo
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Sometimes we travel far to see things that stimulate our creativity and make us see the world in a new way, but there are plenty of unusual sights closer to home that serve the same purpose… and Hellers’ Fabulous Furniture has a good number of them.

We didn’t get to stop and talk to the Hellers, as their shop was closed, but if you ever find yourself headed off I-87 and into the Catskills via Exit 19, this spot and these folks definitely seem worth a visit. Steve, the artist, starts the “About” statement on his website by saying, “Never could I have imagined the fabulous life I’ve had. I am a self taught artist, woodworker, sculptor and car builder, who can go from one medium to another without a break.” He met Martha, his “sweetie” and the store’s business manager at Woodstock (of course) and she sounds pretty fantastic and fun, too.

I hope another assignment–or a weekend road trip–takes us back through their town soon.

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Bringing home the taste of a place

Text & Photo:
Julie Schwietert Collazo
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Pickled carrots from Sumathi Indian Restaurant, Belize City

Pickled carrots from Sumathi Indian Restaurant, Belize City


One of the best souvenirs you can bring home from a trip is the taste you’ve come to associate with a place or experience. And even better- it doesn’t take up any space in your luggage.

I first had these pickled carrots back in January, when I visited Belize City’s Sumathi Restaurant with Kristin Fuhrmann-Simmons (if you’re not reading her food and travel blog, I highly recommend it). When I landed in Belize City last week, I was already thinking about the carrots and jonesing for another batch of them. I checked into my hotel and then hustled over to Sumathi as fast as I could.

The only reason I was glad Kristin wasn’t with me was because I could have the carrots all to myself. They satisfy so many of the textures and tastes I crave, especially crunchy and spicy. I had to have the recipe.

When the woman who had served my lunch finished her own meal–a snapper that a local fisherman had brought into the restaurant, dripping with water from his cooler, which the cook promptly snatched up and fried–I asked her if she’d share the recipe. “You just chop the carrots, add olive oil, garlic, chili, and mustard seed,” she said. “Leave it out for three days. Then, you can put it in the fridge for a couple weeks.”

I wrote down the ingredients dutifully, but as a person who tends to follow recipes until I get a dish down pat, I did a bit of Googling to make sure I got my proportions in balance. My modification of Sumathi’s recipe, which itself was modified by this recipe, follows:

INGREDIENTS
-2 large carrots, cut into thick matchsticks
-1.5 teaspoons of kosher salt (not the very coarse kind)
-1.5 teaspoons of mustard seeds (whole mustard seeds, ground in a mortar and pestle)
-3/4 teaspoon of chili powder
-1/2 teaspoon of turmeric
-3/4 tablespoon of lemon juice
-2 tablespoons of extra virgin olive oil
-3 large cloves of garlic, sliced thinly

INSTRUCTIONS
-Cut the carrots into matchsticks; wrap in a towel to make sure all water has been extracted. (From previous pickling attempts–with ginger and radishes– I’ve learned that retained water kills crunch).
-Mix all the remaining ingredients and whisk well; then pour over the carrots.
-Put the carrots in a glass jar. Leave the jar out for 24-48 hours; after that, refrigerate.
-See how long your pickled carrots last.

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Prince Harry’s Visit to Belize

Text & Photos:
Julie Schwietert Collazo
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View of a view of Prince Harry.

View of a view of Prince Harry.

“What are you, of all people, doing photographing royalty?” a good friend messaged me after I showed off my press credentials (foreign media 001!) for Prince Harry’s visit to Belize.

It’s true; I’m not a fan girl of any type, and I’m definitely not a royals watcher. There are some opportunities, though, that you don’t pass up. And besides, I’m never really interested in the headline story anyway; I’m always looking for the backstory or the understory… the one that most people miss because they’re too busy looking the other way.

Yes, I’ve got my obligatory Prince Harry close-up shots (and no, I’m not opposed to selling them). But what I’m really proud of is having focused my lens less on Harry and more on the people who were most affected by and interested in his visit: from airport workers who took advantage of the closed terminal to gather near the luggage belt and watch the prince’s arrival from a relatively privileged point of view to the women who drove from Cancun to wave a sign declaring their love and the Maya deer dancers who wore hot costumes under a noon-day sun to perform for the prince.

It might also surprise you, given my politics, that I covered the event for FOX News Latino. Props to my editor for not demanding the gaga Harry shots and for understanding that the more important story is the one the paparazzi aren’t interested in.

My complete portfolio of Prince Harry photos can be found here.

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The People’s Referendum in Belize

Text & Photo:
Julie Schwietert Collazo
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I was returning to Belize to cover Prince Harry’s visit, but happened to arrive on the same day that the country was holding a “People’s Referendum” on the issue of offshore oil drilling. I immediately reached out to an acquaintance to ask if I could visit some polling places and observe as a member of the media, and he readily agreed, going one further by securing interviews with people directly involved in the calling and organization of the referendum. As I write this, I’m observing the tallying of the votes, which is being overseen by several justices of the peace. The outcome of the referendum is expected to be announced during a press conference tomorrow.

I’ll be writing an article for a major US news outlet about the referendum, so won’t explain more about it here, but I’ll leave you with this image of Belize City resident Durla Gillett, who came to vote with her daughter.

Durla Gillett with her child, voting in the People's Referendum

Durla Gillett with her child, voting in the People's Referendum

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Overlooked New York: Cookbooks

Text: Julie Schwietert Collazo
Photos: Francisco Collazo
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Cookbooks

Cookbooks

“This place could be dangerous,” I thought as I pushed open the wooden door of Joanne Hendricks’ bookstore, located on part of the ground floor of her home at 488 Greenwich Street in Manhattan.

I’d written down the address on a slip of paper and stuck it in my wallet after reading about Hendricks’ shop in Edible Manhattan last year. For weeks, I intended to stop by but something always detoured me: work, family, the holidays. Finally, I set out for Cookbooks, determined to be undeterred this time. And when I opened the door, I knew I wouldn’t leave empty-handed.

I didn’t- I bought a first-edition (!) copy of Vertamae Smart Grosvenor’s Vibration Cooking; or Travel Notes of a Geechee Girl, which I’d been searching for a while. But even better was steeping in the space Joanne has created with obvious love and care over the years. The shelves are loaded and sagging with first or special editions of some collectible favorites– Brillat Savarin, The Joy of Cooking, Emily Post’s manners guides, Ferran Adria’s carefully documented life of the now-shuttered El Buli– and all sorts of ephemera– culinary themed postcards and pictures, tea cups, and even a tiny cookstove. In the midst of it all is Joanne herself, who is more than willing to talk about cookbooks and culinary travel with you but who is no gastro-snob. (We talked about my favorite food place, Mexico).

The best way to approach Cookbooks is to browse, with no particular title in mind. You’ll no doubt find something you didn’t even know you were looking for. There aren’t a whole lot of places like it–old, intimate, and real in every sense of the word– left in Manhattan, where, Joanne notes with regret, trendy floor to ceiling glass windowed buildings are replacing brick Federalist-era walk-ups like hers. Supporting it seems important– and, fortunately, fun too.

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