So there she was at the Armenian Library and Museum of America, viewing an exhibit of needlework sponsored by the Armenian International Women's Association. (More on the exhibit tomorrow.) And naturally, because it was the opening of an Armenian event, there was a table of refreshments, a table in the center of which was a large bowl of grapes. But the grapes were in several large bunches. What to do? Pick off the grapes and leave the bare ugly short stems sticking out? That's what folks were forced to do. There were no tiny silver scissors in view to cut off a short stem or two . . .
Where was Marash Girl's mother when the ladies were preparing this fruit bowl? Marash Girl's mom, of course, is in heaven with all the saints, but when she was on this earth, she would never have put out a bowl of fruit with a huge bunch of grapes and no way to remove the grapes neatly. She would always snip the grapes into graceful little bunches so that her guests could enjoy those grapes without denuding the bunches of grapes decorating her carefully set out fruit bowl.
Thanks for the lesson, Mommy!