Whitewash

Whitewash: Whitewash is an old fashioned lime based paint – the French call it lait de chaux i.e. milk of chalk. It is also used metaphorically to describe ‘cover ups’ typically when politicians mount inquiries designed to hide the truth . This blog is about the material not the metaphorical meaning of whitewash.

Whitewash has some remarkable virtues: it is cheap , effective at covering blemishes and filling crevices and it is breathable or permeable – any dampness in the underlying structure of the wall can evaporate without causing the paint to detach and flake off. This is why it is the only paint that can be used or frescos, if the artist wants the mural to survive. The virtues of whitewash were all good reasons to use it to cover the stone wall in our ancient garden cabin. The photo shows Jon & Mitch, our current workawayers , busily applying the first coat of whitewash in the cabin. Because whitewash is thick and creamy , it must be applied with large wide brushes which I remember my mother calling distemper brushes.

Distemper was what she called whitewash, a reference that confused me as a child because the same word meant the dreaded disease that our dog might catch. Distemper is actually a very ancient generic term for disease – it literally means to be out of temper with body fluids all out of whack. The same word emerged as a term for paint because distemper or whitewash is a based on solution of water and lime, in Latin distemper means to soak.

Wow Wisconsin

Deb



In the fall and winter of 2011/12 we had an exchange programme with the state of Wisconsin. It was the brain child of our resident house sitter, Deb Biechler who persuaded her friends to come visit her in Bormes and while they were with her, she put them all to useful employment. We are left with the impression of Wisconsin as the home of super practical professionals – ‘hell raising ‘ men & women who, when not in the office, casually clear virgin forest, fell trees, erect fences, build stone walls, repair woodwork just like that Hollywood vision of Oklahoma which older readers will remember in their childhood. They left a lasting legacy at L’Orangerie, the question is: Can we persuade the Deb and her Dream Team to come back again?

Emah’s Birthday

Today was Emah’s birthday. She is third from the left holding a bunch of Lavender and wearing a big happy smile.  Maybe that is something to do with  with the scrumptious coffee meringue cake which she is about to slice into.  Emah and Jill ( sitting on her right)  hail from  Vancouver, Canada, they are in the of midst  of  a round the world journey. We feel very privileged that they stopped off here for a few weeks .    In this photo, Janet and  Alex  are also holding lavender posies  while little Amelie gives the thumbs up sign.  She is really waiting for someone to cut the ice cream cake.  Giles, her father, is smiling benignly at either the cake or his daughter.  He tells us that he does not normally tuck into treats  like this but he is making an exception because  the cake has come from La Sirene, where, as he points out, they know how to make a cake to perfection.  To celebrate the birthday, we sat around the table in the shadiest part of the garden, Baloo’s favorite spot,  and marveled at the skill of the local patisserier La Sirene.   Emah & Jill are working and winding their way around the world.  Though they look petite and slender,  don’t be fooled they can lift heavy loads and are ready to get stuck into whatever needs doing.  Whether it is evacuating building  rubble   or  helping icky create her much awaited blog!