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Ice Men Cometh to Gaylord Palms

Chinese artisan carves Santa
A Chinese artisan carves Santa At Gaylord Palms

For the past ten years, Gaylord Palms Resort near Orlando has turned their convention center into the ‘Florida Fridge’. The event begins to take shape in October, when 40 Chinese artisans and their cook arrive from Harbin, China. The ice men cometh to carve two million pounds of frozen water into a frosty fantasyland. The job takes approximately one month to complete.

Originally only crystal-clear ice was used, created by filtering de-ionized water for three days. Then, colored ice blocks were developed by adding food coloring. The process is not as easy as it sounds; the mixture must be stirred constantly to obtain consistent color. Making white ice is easiest, just freeze quickly for a cloudy look.

In previously years, I’ve walked through the finished attraction and highly recommend it get into a holiday mood. However, this year I had the opportunity to go behind the scenes and see ICE under construction.

Sawing ice blocks
Sawing ice blocks
Working on ICE
Working on ICE

 

The themed project starts with detailed architectural blueprints. Measurements are transferred and marked off on the floor, like a home building site. Ice blocks start arriving from the factory at a rate of two truck loads a day for 15 days. Each block weighs 400 pounds, so must be moved around by a forklift.

 

 

 

 

Workers begin to assemble the blocks, adding special fluorescent lights between some of the pieces and cutting others with chain saws. I saw a small square block placed on a larger rectangular piece, which would eventually become a head on a body. The sculptors denote points to guide them as they work like Michelangelo. Each artist brings his own set of tools, akin to a chef and his knives, including a variety of rakes, chisels, picks and trowels.

ICE under construction at Gaylord Palms
ICE under construction at Gaylord Palms

The temperature in the room hovers around nine-degrees, so carvers wear warm boots, coats, hats and gloves. (You should, too, although Gaylord provides oversized parkas.) They grapple through four-hour shifts with a warm-up break outside. I was cold after half an hour, but the Chinese are rugged. Harbin temperatures’ average only two degrees in the winter and sometimes plummet to -36. No wonder these men enjoy Florida’s balmy weather.

This year’s theme is Merry Madagascar taken from the Dreamworks’ movie. All scenes and characters are constructed entirely from ice, even the popular interactive slides. No wooden supports or iron beams are used.

ICE! featuring DreamWorks' Merry Madagascar at Gaylord Palms Resort
ICE! featuring DreamWorks’ Merry Madagascar at Gaylord Palms Resort

The only scene to be repeated, since this event began, remains the magnificent life-size nativity, created from sparkling crystal-clear cubes. One artist, chosen by fellow sculptors, receives the honor of carving the largest angel.

If you haven’t seen ICE, make the drive to Orlando and treat yourselves and the kids to one ‘cool’ outing.

Crystal clear nativity figures at ICE
Crystal clear nativity figures at ICE

 

For further information and tickets: www.gaylordhotels.com

Read about my previous visit to ICE: Delicious Fun with Gingy at Gaylord Palms

Veteran’s Day Re-post: Dad’s Funeral at Arlington Cemetery

Funeral at Arlington

My Dad was a Veteran of WWII and served in the Air National Guard for many years.  Rising through the ranks, he retired as a Lieutenant Colonel—two grades below General. Toward the end of his life, he tragically suffered from Alzheimer’s disease for more than ten years as it inexorably ate away his memory. Like the saying, on July 8, 2011 at age 92, the old soldier finally faded away.

He was bestowed the privilege of burial in Arlington Cemetery for his valor during combat duty in the Pacific. The National Cemetery schedules 27 internments a day, including burials of active duty soldiers serving in Afghanistan–we waited nearly seven weeks for Dad’s cremated remains to receive a proper military service. Our family opted not to wait until November 3rd, the earliest date available for full military honors including a caisson to carry him to the gravesite.

As anticipated, plans and procedures were meticulously carried out despite the earthquake that hit Virginia a day earlier. We entered the main gates and it was so humbling to see mile after mile, row upon row of perfectly aligned white marble slabs, identifying more than 320,000 servicemen’s graves. The mere sight will snap even a civilian to attention.

We were directed to the Administration building and then to a gathering room for families awaiting ceremonies. A television monitor displayed live coverage of the soldiers guarding the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, something that transfixed the grandchildren’s attention.

My 91-year-old Mother and I handed over the required documents and were given a map with a marker denoting my Father’s plot. We drove to his internment location, past the Air Force Memorial whose spires of steel evoke the vibrant force of flight. A squad of soldiers awaited in formation to escort Lieutenant Colonel John Palmer, Jr.’s urn to the gravesite. Our family and friends followed. A highly decorated military chaplain delivered a brief service with the utmost dignity and care. His speech was passionate and he praised my Dad for serving his country in a courageous way. He honored my Dad and all the others buried in the hallowed sanctuary and hailed my father as a true American patriot.

A three-volley salute was fired by a formation of  seven soldiers stationed to our left. A lone bugler played Taps, a somber farewell muted by the enormity of the endless grounds. The flag, held over the urn during the service, was precisely folded by six members of the unit and delivered to the leader for inspection. He then passed the triangular shaped cloth to the chaplain who presented it to my Mother. Although the chaplain did not know our family, his warmth was genuine and you could feel his sincerity.

An Arlington Lady approached my Mom, a representative of the wives of soldiers buried here, and paid her respects–a truly noble gesture by this group of volunteers.  Then we stood and filed by his remains placing a red rose on the stand.

The ceremony didn’t take long but it was a poignant and most dignified way to send off to a man who loved his country and proudly served. All is well and now he gently rests in the Nation’s shrine.

If you go:

Arlington National Cemetery lies across the Potomac River from Washington, DC and is open from 8 am to 5 pm except from April 1-September 30 when it stays open until 7 pm.  Paid visitor parking is off Memorial Drive. Access to the cemetery is free and visitors may walk to see John Kennedy’s grave or the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier; however it is a mile uphill. To avoid the walk, purchase tour bus tickets at the Visitor’s Center to see Robert E. Lee’s house and the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

Visitor Information at 877 907 8585 or www.arlingtoncemetery.mil

Tale of Two Kansas Cities

Part 1: Whirlwind Tour in Kansas

If you’re goin’ to Kansas City (like in the song) you are headed to Missouri.  However, if you ‘re driving in Kansas City, Missouri and cross State Line Road, you enter the state of Kansas, but not Kansas City, Kansas.  That aptly named city lies across the river.  Got it?

Chateau Avalon in Kansas City, Kansas
Chateau Avalon in Kansas City, Kansas

I was thoroughly confused until my recent trip to the area.  I landed at Kansas City International Airport and then drove about 15 minutes into Kansas City, Kansas, aka KCK. I had been booked into Chateau Avalon, a 61-room boutique Bed and Breakfast where I found a tin man in my room.  Why Aunty Em, am I really in Kansas or Oz?

Actually the tin man was a knight and my suite named Camelot, but I thought the coincidence was far too wonderful.  The eclectic hotel, with a labyrinth of hallways, is chockful of posh rooms, some with kitschy themes like Egyptian, Hemmingway, Wild West and pirate. Couples find the Chateau a romantic getaway; a hotel where breakfast is always served in bed.  As for me? The tin man didn’t say much, but it was nice to have the gallant fellow in my room.

The tin man in the Camelot Suite, Chateau Avalon
The tin man in the Camelot Suite, Chateau Avalon

During the 1980’s-90’s residents of Kansas City, Kansas found their hometown in a downward economic spiral. Luckily, they got a break. Plans developed to build the $208 million Kansas Speedway that eventually opened in 2000. The NASCAR track spun magic, the opposite of a tornado, and the surrounding county surged with new business. Today, Speedway racecar drivers zoom around a 1.5-mile oval track and new road course.  NASCAR presents two main events per year, overfilling the 75,000-seat grandstands while creating lots of jobs to support all those fans.

Kansas Speedway
Kansas Speedway

For anyone who truly wants an enviable race experience, reserve a window table at Turn 2 Restaurant in the new Hollywood Casino.  You’ll get an optimal view of the race with less noise.  The restaurant serves American comfort food and features a heart-stopping dessert -phyllo encased brownies.  Of course, gamblers can play the slots, blackjack tables and roulette wheels found downstairs on the casino floor.

Phyllo Wrapped Brownie. Turn 2
Phyllo Wrapped Brownie. Turn 2 Restaurant

Across the street lies Legends Outlet Mall with over 100 restaurants and shops.  Statues and plaques honoring famous folks from Kansas are scattered throughout.  These include former President Dwight Eisenhower, Amelia Earhart, basketball pro Wilt Chamberlin and of course, Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz.  My favorite part of the complex was the yellow brick road, and yes, I followed it.

Following the Yellow Brick Road in Kansas
Following the Yellow Brick Road in Kansas

Should hunting and fishing be more your thing, visit Cabela’s. Even if hunting and fishing are not your thing, visit Cabela’s and don’t forget to take the kids.  The store is an attraction on its own including a Mule Deer Museum, aquarium, exotic taxidermy safari animals and lots of other critters. The average shopper spends two and a half hours and won’t leave hungry. Anyone want  a smoked elk sandwich? You’ll find one in the second floor deli.

Sports fans celebrated the recent construction of Livestrong Sporting Park, a soccer only stadium, and adjunct to the Speedway.  The venue is the high techiest park in the US and KCK area fans are die-hards. Sitting in the “Cauldron” is like being engulfed in the student section at a major college football game. Watching their constant cheering and waving of flags, banners and arms was almost as entertaining as following the play on the field.

LIVESTRONG Sporting Park
LIVESTRONG Sporting Park

My whirlwind day in Wyandotte County also included a stop at the National Agriculture Hall of Fame, a spot I didn’t think I’d enjoy, but…was I ever wrong. They display a machine that normally sits out in the fields.  Cows enter at will and somehow the machine mechanically finds and then attaches what I’ll call ‘milking hands’ onto a cow’s teats. The apparatus is programed to know how long to attend to each cow and then records the information. Very cool.

Milking Machine at National Agriculture Hall of Fame
Milking Machine at National Agriculture Hall of Fame

Kansas City, Kansas whirled such surprises, I felt my head spin like Dorothy’s house. It wasn’t quite time for me to click my heels and to go home, however. The next morning I was scheduled to follow the road back over the river to explore Kansas City, Missouri or KCMO.

Please return to read Part II of my Tale of Two Kansas Cities.