Wednesday, December 19, 2012

19 indicted for drug trafficking in New Mexico

ALBUQUERQUE, N.M.?Nineteen members of a drug trafficking organization allegedly operating in central and northern New Mexico have been indicted.

The 60-count indictment was unsealed Monday following the arrests of 13 of the defendants. They all made their initial appearances in federal court in Albuquerque.

Authorities say the drug trafficking organization allegedly was headed by 33-year-old Christopher Roybal of Albuquerque.

According to the indictment, Roybal and others allegedly conspired to distribute quantities of marijuana and cocaine in New Mexico over the last 16 months.

Undercover officers purchased 3 1/2 kilograms of cocaine and about 18 pounds of high-grade marijuana that led to the arrests.

The indictment seeks forfeiture of numerous bank accounts as well as a money judgment of at least $4.1 million.

The 19 are accused of drug trafficking and money laundering.

Source: http://www.daily-times.com/ci_22210175/19-indicted-drug-trafficking-new-mexico?source=rss_viewed

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Monday, December 17, 2012

Militants battle Pakistani police after attacking airport

PESHAWAR, Pakistan (Reuters) - Militants holed up in a half-built house in the northwestern Pakistani city of Peshawar battled security forces on Sunday after taking part in an attack on a nearby airport the previous night, officials said.

All five of the militants who were holed up in two buildings under construction were killed by the afternoon, a provincial government and army official said.

The shoot-out erupted hours after an attack on Peshawar airport. The military declared the airport secure after killing five attackers who rammed an explosives-laden vehicle into the outer wall of the airfield and battled guards after dark on Saturday.

The raid on the airport was the biggest assault on a high-profile military facility in Pakistan since gunmen stormed an air base in the province of Punjab in August, and underscored the resilience and reach of Pakistan's Taliban insurgents.

The Pakistani Taliban, who have been fighting for more than five years to overthrow the state, said they had sent 10 men to attack the airport.

"Five militants were hiding in an under-construction house near Peshawar airport," said Mian Iftikhar Hussain, a spokesman for the provincial government, on Sunday.

"All of them were suicide bombers. They had weapons and hand grenades."

One policeman was killed and two wounded in the clash on Sunday, he said.

During the Saturday night attack on the airport, three rockets slammed into a nearby residential area. Health and police officials said at least four civilians had been killed and 45 wounded in the flurry of blasts and gunshots.

Authorities sealed off the airport, which handles military and civilian traffic, during the attack and suspended flights.

The gritty streets of Peshawar, the gateway to the Khyber Pass and Afghanistan beyond, have often been shaken by bomb attacks and shootings, but residents said this was the first significant raid on the heavily guarded airport.

(Reporting By Jibran Ahmad; Editing by Robert Birsel)

Source: http://news.yahoo.com/militants-battle-pakistani-police-attacking-airport-084141645.html

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Wine tasting in Cochin | lizcleere.com

Wine is expensive in Kerala, the bottles often tucked away on dusty back shelves of shops and seen only in tourist places. ?What wine do you have?? in restaurants and bars is usually answered with a shrug, or the production of a glass of local brownish port-like syrup. So it?s not every day you get an invitation to a wine tasting in Cochin.

They are ambivalent about their alcohol in Kerala. It is only available to purchase from state-run liquor stores which dole out up to a maximum of two bottles (beer, cheap rum, branded spirits) to each customer. Unless you are prepared to pay London prices in the of bars of top tourist hotels, beer and spirits may be consumed only behind blacked-out windows away from public view. Like the opium dens of history, these unprepossessing ?bars? are often mournful affairs where men (if there is a woman there, she?ll be a tourist) enjoy their drug in darkness. And yet, the large Christian section of society enjoys a drink, and most wealthy homes will have status products like Johnny Walker or Remy Martin on display. But seldom wine.

Then along comes someone like Amit Chavan from the United Spirits group. His remit? To educate India, and particularly the south, about wine. And he knows his stuff. Several years studying in England, at college then in the kitchens of British greats like Jamie Oliver and Gordon Ramsay, have given Amit an evangelical belief in the benefits of wine. By swapping to wine from spirits, and by drinking wine with food, he claims Indians will come to embrace wine in the future. But for now, he is starting small, with just two wines from the Four Seasons stable being promoted in Kerala: Chenin Blanc and Shiraz.

The ?terroir?

He started his presentation with a map of the wine producing nations of the world. There are two clear demarcation areas: between 30? and 50? north Europe dominates the map; between 30? and 50? south New Zealand, South Africa and South America make up the rest of the big groups. The US and India were picked out in the middle section, neither situated where the ideal weather conditions are found. But both these countries contain areas which mimic the more ideal temperate zones. Around Pune, in the state of Maharashtra, where the altitude is 800m above sea-level, winters and summers are mild.

The soil differs from region to region, even within countries, from loose and pebbly to rich and moist. When a vine?s roots have burrowed their way through sand, silt, clay or other minerals, shared space with the organic matter of living and dead organisms and threaded their way through fungi and bacteria, it is unsurprising they will absorb some of the essence of these elements. The flavour and aroma of the grape will also be affected by other factors like sunlight, altitude and rainfall, and this is the ?terroir? which gives each growing district its distinct flavour.

Varieties vs varietals

Jamie tries the Shiraz

Being an enthusiastic, but not particularly well informed consumer of wine, I was surprised to learn that there are 400 grape varieties, give or take, around the world. I had thought there were fewer. In India they work with just twelve. Amit also talked about ?varietals?, which are different to varieties. A ?variety? describes a particular grape; wine made from that particular grape is a varietal (so one ?variety? can make lots of ?varietals?). Quite often different grapes are blended to make one wine (but I don?t know if these have yet another special word, ?varietettes? perhaps?)

Cork and decant or screw-cap and out the bottle?

Amit about corks vs caps (both are good, but if a wine bottle has a cork in it make sure it is stored properly, on its side at an angle, so that the cork is covered in wine ? this reduces the chance of oxidisation). And, do you decant your wine, or is it just the wine snobs who do this? Like most wine-related questions there is no easy answer. As a rule of thumb, if the wine is light, like Merlot, it is best drunk straight from the bottle (perhaps with the intermediary of a glass), whereas a fully, more matured wine does well in a decanter where the sediment can be left behind in the decanting process. For more on decanting, try this piece by the Guardian.

?It smells like wine?

Before we began what we?d all come for, Amit gave us the basic tools for learning to ?taste? wine.

Look
Describe the colour. Deep and plummy or, light and transparent?
Does it have any ?legs?? Place the glass on the table and swirl it. The wine caught on the side will slide down, showing its legs. The faster the legs appear, the lower the viscosity and the ?lighter? the wine.
Tip the glass at an angle and look at the outer rim. If it is colourless, or watery, it is fresh.

Smell
Put your nose into the glass and inhale. Is it fruity, if so what fruits spring to mind? Are there a range of smells?

Taste
Take a sip and hold it in your mouth, swirling it round your tongue so that you can taste for sweetness (tip), bitterness (back), salt and sour flavours. He didn?t mention the more recently recognised flavour of umami. I guess a umami-flavoured wine might not be great?

Then the wine caps were unscrewed (corks are a general no-no in India because too many bottles get destroyed on the shelves).

Chenin Blanc
Ignoring the white wine glasses, the waiter was drawn to the outsize red wine glasses which dominated the table ?(the waiters at the Dream Hotel need some one-to-one tuition from Amit). Jamie managed to switch our glasses just in time, avoiding any spillage and leaving the waiter wondering why we preferred the obviously inferior, small glasses. Later, Amit came to the table. He sighed.

?And that one,? he pointed at a round bowl shaped glass, the kind you see in pubs, ?is for serving orange juice, don?t know why it is even here.?

He told us he had explained to someone which glass was for red and which for white, but it looked like the message hadn?t been decanted.

I regarded the familiar yellowy-gold liquid. Chenin Blanc has never been my favourite: too much going on, too much sweet and salt. A man on the next table, when asked to describe what he smelt, said ?wine?. To me, it smelt like a desert wine, that honey-apricot smell of Muscat de Beaume de Venise, mango, a whole tropical fruit salad of flavours. I liked that smell. The taste was hurricane force, whirling in all directions. It didn?t know if it wanted to be sweet or sour. I didn?t like it. Then something strange happened. I took a mouthful of the tandoori-cooked seerfish the waiter had put onto my side plate. Sublime. The wine tasted different. Suddenly, those over-the-top flavours combined with the spices in the fish and my mouth was in heaven. I tried more wine. I liked it. More food arrived, typical spicy dishes of paneer and chicken this time. The wine tasted great and took on a whole new complexion. Next time I?m in a restaurant eating spicy food, I?ll be asking for some Chenin Blanc, please.

Shiraz
Next up was the second bottle on offer, a Shiraz. I like Shiraz. The waiter re-appeared with more glasses, this time the right shape and size. The colour was deep and purple, there was a watery rim and the swirl produced legs. I smelt? well, wine. I tried again. Then I tasted it. Did I get the pepper, smoke and leather, spices, raspberries and plum it claimed was there? Probably, but by now I was rinsing and gargling with it and no longer cared.

And what about my original question? Petite Sirah is a red herring, a different variety to Shiraz and Syrah.?The Europeans call it Syrah, everyone else calls it Shiraz. They may be made from the same grape, but I have learnt that a Syrah grown on the plains of France will have a different flavour to a Shiraz from Oz. It?s all to do with the ?terroir?, you see?

Source: http://www.lizcleere.com/2012/12/a-syrah-is-just-a-shiraz-except-when-its-a-petite-sirah/

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Baby boomer Sam Irwin discovers success as fiction writer

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Like many baby boomers, Sam Irwin?s career path has seen some zigs and zags over the years. History teacher, grocery store manager, tour guide, crawfish buyer ? you get the picture. But, then, his computer opened up his true calling in life ? fiction writer ? and, as a lifelong resident of southern Louisiana, he?s full of stories. Here is his latest which originally appeared in Country Roads Magazine.

How to skin a catfish: And the other simple joys of my childhood

Writer Sam Irwin

Writer Sam Irwin

I grew up in the Poor Man?s Provence.

That is the appellation columnist Rheta Grimsley Johnson used to describe Henderson, a fishing community in St. Martin Parish, in her book Poor Man?s Provence.

She got the poor man part right?most of Henderson?s families eked out a living determined by the rise and fall of the Atchafalaya River.

Her Provence concept was a state of mind and I understood what she meant, but I?ve traveled through France?s Provence and Henderson does not look anything like the south of France.

Henderson did sound like France, however.

French was routinely spoken at Amy?s Grocery, my grandfather?s grocery store. (Pronounce it Ah-me, Cajun-style). Poppa?s store was located at the end of Highway 352, the last stop before the Atchafalaya Basin levee. You could pick up the food basics (Evangeline Maid bread, lunch meat, Mello Joy coffee) the drink basics (Pearl and Jax beer, distilled water), hardware, socks, shoes, a fresh Hav-a-Hank handkerchief, some marshmallow peanuts, gasoline and coal oil.

The store was also fully stocked with fishing tackle for the commercial fishermen who lived in Henderson or the weekend sport fishermen who drove in from Lafayette and beyond.

Amy's Grocery

Amy?s Grocery ? long ago.

If I could take a part of my life and wrap it up like a Christmas present it would be the time I spent in Poppa?s fish market, a place we called the fish dock. Located directly behind the grocery store, Poppa bought hundreds of pounds of catfish, buffalo carp and gaspergou on a daily basis. Most of the fish was sold wholesale to out of town interests, because you can?t sell fish to a town of fishermen. The French flowed freely around the big scale that could weigh up to three hundred pounds of fish at a time.

Still, I never, ever compared Henderson to Provence. With its numerous restaurants, honkytonks, boat landings, one stops, bars and camps lining the gravel road all the way to Butte La Rose, and the wilderness beyond the levee, I likened the area more to the Badlands I heard so much about in the Westerns I saw at the Jeff Theater.

Back-breaking work of hauling in catfish from the waters of southern Louisiana.

Back-breaking work of hauling in catfish from the waters of southern Louisiana.

Late at night, tucked deeply into my grandmother?s front room bed, I could hear the soft bass of Allons Danser, Colinda thumping from the jukebox at Robin?s Dance Hall across the street. No telling what kind of romantic liaisons and heartbreaks occurred on that corn-mealed dance floor. No telling how many ducks, deer and undersized bass were taken in the wilderness on the sly despite the best efforts of game wardens and parish deputies. No telling how many reckless boaters violating no-wake zones went unreported.

Henderson, my so-called Badlands, was left to police itself, and nothing too bad ever really happened except in the outlaw imagination of a kid who had watched too many episodes of Wagon Train. Henderson?s environment was wild, but its life was not necessarily woolly.

Before Henderson?s fish economy gave way to the crawfish business, my single most pleasurable experience was watching Lionel Hayes, Poppa?s right hand man, skin a catfish or gut a gou. Depending on how the customer wanted his fish dressed determined the level of seafood processing. Naturally, most wanted the catfish skinned, and often with the whiskered head still attached. A few skilled surgical incisions and Lionel denuded the cat of its skin and entrails in minutes?a thing of beauty to a ten-year-old boy. But the most exciting thing ever was to watch him wield the razor-sharp hatchet and guillotine the soon-to-be-cooked fish.

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Cowboy Sam

?Cowboy? Sam Irwin

Before writer Sam Irwin discovered the backspace/delete key on his computer and began writing, Sam was a:

  1. history teacher
  2. used car salesman
  3. grocery store manager
  4. crawfish buyer
  5. honky tonk fiduciary (the notorious Corner Bar in Breaux Bridge)
  6. plantation home tour guide
  7. waiter
  8. failed pawnbroker
  9. owner of the legendary Paradise Records at the north gates of LSU

His fiction has been published by Dead Mule, Tom?s Voice, Gulf Coast Writers Anthology, Spillway Review, Long Story Short, Gris Gris Rouge, Country Roads, Cape Fear Crime Festival Chapbook, Murder in the Wind Anthology, Love is in the Wind Anthology and the Nicholls State Jubilee Anthology.

Sam?s blog, LANote, may be found at LANote.org.
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Thursday, December 13, 2012

Exclusive: Live from Baku, where Zubin Mehta wept as Galina lay ...

Special correspondent Anna Blundy (l., in the white mink*) reports for Slipped Disc from the Rostropovich Festival in his home town, Baku:

Last Saturday night in the Heydar Aliyev Palace, Baku, Azerbaijan, the Maggio Musicale Fiorentino Orchestra, conducted by Zubin Mehta, took to the stage under a vast poster of Mstislav Rostropovich as part of Baku?s VIth annual Rostropovich festival, this year marking the 85th?anniversary of the cellist and conductor?s birth in the city. Olga Rostropovich, his daughter, was in the audience, bravely fulfilling her duties as President of the Rostropovich Fund, though her mother, the legendary soprano Galina Vishnevskaya, was known to be extremely ill in Moscow and fading fast.

Vishnevskaya, 86, had been in hospital in Germany but, on Saturday, December 8th, with hope for her recovery dimming, she was brought home to her dacha in Zhukovo, outside Moscow. This was the dacha where Solzhenistyn had sought shelter in the early 1970s, for which charitable act the Rostropovich family were eventually exiled from the Soviet Union only to return after its collapse. So turbulent was Vishnevskaya?s life as a soprano that she once said to me in interview at her Opera Centre in Moscow that her main advice to young singers; ?If you can not sing, don?t.?

Baku fretted all week that Olga Rostropovich might not make it to for the festival. The week?s concerts, including a staggering performance by Maxim Vengerov, were tinged with sadness and a bleak anticipation. As Mehta swept up onto the rostrum for the encore on Saturday, he turned to the audience and said, in English: ?I dedicate this piece to my dear friend, Galina Vishnevskaya.? He was tearful as he raised the baton and everyone who knew how ill Vishnevskaya now was, wept. The encore was a fragment from Verdi?s Ballo in Maschera. Afterwards, when Mehta turned to us to bow, he was plainly crying.

The following evening, December 9th, before the grand finale, Olga Rostropovich took to the stage to talk about her late father?s love for his birthplace, Baku, and her ongoing relationship with Azerbaijan. Her pain at celebrating her father?s genius in Baku with close family friend Zubin Mehta while her mother was ill in Moscow was visible. When I asked her if it was hard to have to mourn her father, who died in 2007, in such a public way she said; ?I don?t mourn. He is still alive in his music, and in our hearts. I am a cellist so I am in touch with him like that too. He was a believer and I am a believer. Of course, it?s sad sometimes, when I think of what he didn?t have time do and of what I maybe didn?t do or say. But I know he is up there, in a better place, making sure everything is in order for the rest of us. Waiting for us. He is very organized!? Her eyes filled with tears. Two days later Galina Vishnevskaya joined her beloved husband in that better place.

* The lady on the right is?Yulya Ivanova of the Vishnevskaya Opera Centre, Moscow.?The Fourth International Mstislav Rostropovich Festival will take place in Moscow on March 27- April 3, 2013

Source: http://www.artsjournal.com/slippeddisc/2012/12/exclusive-live-from-baku-mehta-wept-as-galina-lay-dying.html

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Tuesday, December 11, 2012

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Former tea party leader blames GOP for setbacks

(AP) ? The Republican Party and stupid statements by some candidates are to blame for GOP losses in last month's congressional elections, the former leader of a tea party group said Monday.

Dick Armey, who until recently led the conservative group FreedomWorks, said some GOP candidates said "stupid things" that party leaders should have taught them to avoid saying. He said Republicans had a lot of candidates who did "dumb things" during their campaigns.

Armey, a former Republican House majority leader from Texas, did not specifically mention controversial comments about rape by GOP Senate candidates in Indiana and Missouri that contributed to their defeats in November. Republicans had been hoping to win control of the Senate but ended up losing seats instead, and they lost strength in the House as well.

Armey said it is the party's job to support and train candidates.

He left FreedomWorks after an internal dispute about the group's direction.

Armey made his remarks on "This Morning" on CBS.

Associated Press

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