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His first book was RIDING THE FINCE LINES: Riding the Fences that Define the Margins of Religious Tolerance; he is joined by five co-authors: Muslim scholar, Jewish rabbi, Catholic priest, Protestant minister, and Buddhist minister.
Keating's second book, BUFFALO GAP FRONTIER, is a personal historical account of the settling of the Last Frontier in South Dakota and Wyoming. He is joined by two co-authors: a pioneer rancher, and a Lakota from the Pine Ridge Indian Reservation.
His third book, 1960s DECADE OF DISSENT: The Way We Were, is a historical novel written about the times on the U.C. Berkeley when the author was a student.
Bernie Keating
Bernie Keating’s was raised in Buffalo Gap, South Dakota, served as a naval officer during the Korean War, completed graduate school at U.C. Berkeley, and then began a fifty-year career as executive, becoming Manager of Quality Assurance for the world’s largest packaging company. As an avocation during his long working career, he also wrote books and the current one is his twenty-second. He and his wife live on a ranch in the Sierra Mountains near Sonora, California.
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Songs and Recipes - Bernie Keating
Songs and Recipes: For Macho Men Only
Bernie Keating
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Contents
ONE: CRACKERS AND MILK
TWO: WHEN IRISH EYES ARE SMILING
THREE: PORKCHOPS AND APPLESAUCE:
FOUR: A NICKEL CANDY BAR
FIVE: SONG OF SITTING BULL
SIX: THE SMELL OF BACON
SEVEN: WASHDAY-MONDAY SOUP
EIGHT: ONWARD, CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS
NINE: REMEMBER PEARL HARBOR
TEN: YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE 5
ELEVEN: THE DAYS OF WORLD WAR II
TWELVE: YES, I WAS ONCE A COWBOY
THIRTEEN: A FOOTBALL AFTERNOON
FOURTEEN: THE SWEETHEART OF SIGMA CHI
FIFTEEN: I’LL BE HOME FOR CHRISTMAS
SIXTEEN: VENISON ALA KEATING
SEVENTEEN: DAD’S FRIDAY NIGHT CIOPPINO
EIGHTEEN:USS BOYD DD544
NINETEEN: COQUILLE ST. JACQUES AU GRATIN
TWENTY: THE GLASSMAKER
TWENTY ONE: AN ITALIAN FEAST
TWENTY TWO: TCHAIKOVSKY AND I
TWENTY THREE : MY GREEK CONNECTION
TWENTY FOUR: CAMPING VACATIONS
TWENTY FIVE: CONCERTO IN LYELL CANYON
TWENTY SIX: MEDITERRANEAN CUISINE
TWENTY SEVEN: COQ AU VIN
TWENTY EIGHT: I DID IT MY WAY
TWENTY NINE: MY RELIGIOUS LANDSCAPE
ENDNOTES
ONE: CRACKERS AND MILK
It was car radio, air-conditioning, and seat belts that started American family life down the road to oblivion. Until those inventions, a car ride was a shared family togetherness.
With someone like you,
A pal so good and true,
I’d like to leave it all behind
And go and find 1
Dad sang heartedly as he steered our Model A Ford down the gravel road, wind blowing in through the open windows. Mother sat in front and we five kids shared the crowded backseat and two windows with wind in our face.
A place that’s known to God alone
Just a spot we could call our own
We’ll find perfect peace where joys never cease
Somewhere beneath the stary skies.
We’ll build …
Bernard, stop bothering Billie and behave yourself,
scolded
Mother without even looking over her shoulder. How did she know I was taunting my little brother because I wanted his place next to the open window? … and Edwin, you’re not too old to sing with the rest of us. Now behave yourself and sing.
It was a Sunday afternoon drive to Hot Springs to see a movie, the first one for the summer. We had no movies in Buffalo Gap, except in the Grange Hall when the soap salesman came to town and showed horse racing movies projected against a sheet hanging on a wall; but those movies weren’t that great because he kept interrupting them with commercials to sell his soap. Horse races were interspersed with soap suds.
But this afternoon we were headed to a real movie in a real theatre and the stars were my Dad’s favorites, Nelson Eddy and Jeanette MacDonald in their 1936 hit, Indian Love Call. … and if Betty didn’t get carsick and delay us, we’d be early enough to get the best seats in the front row. It promised to be a great afternoon.
We’ll build a sweet little nest
Somewhere out in the west
And let the rest of the world go by.
A car came down the road toward us. Here comes a car. Quick, roll up the windows!
shouted Dad as he interrupted the song. The dirt road stirred up a cloud of dust, and rolling up the windows was a small price to pay for clean air, and then down again to let it back in.
It was a great movie. On the ride back home to Buffalo Gap, I fell asleep curled up in the back seat. I dreamt I was wearing the bright red coat of the Canadian Mounted Police, like Nelson Eddie. With his rich baritone, he was singing to Jeanette MacDonald, and echoes of the song were reverberating off the mountain peaks
When I’m calling you - Oo Oo Oo
Will you answer too - Oo Oo Oo
That means I offer my love to you
To be your own. …
Perhaps my words were not the same since I couldn’t remember them exactly from the movie; but no matter, Jeanette was listening and smiling at me. I heard her beautiful soprano response to my song.
You belong to me,
I’lI belong to you.
Back home that night for supper sitting next to Dad, it was my favorite bedtime snack, a big bowl of crackers and ice cold milk. With our new electric refrigerator, we always had milk that was fresh and cold. A second bowl, then to bed, and dreams of my song to Jeanette. Those were sweet dreams.
#1 FLATIRE.jpgChanging a flat tire, Denis is concerned that we will be late for the movie. This second photo was made in 1933 shortly after arriving in Buffalo Gap when we were dressed for dinner at a neighbor’s across the street.
#2 BK FAM.tifThe B W Keating family.
TWO: WHEN IRISH EYES ARE SMILING
When Irish eyes are smiling,
Sure ‘tis like a morn in spring
In the lilt of Irish laughter
You can hear the angels sing,
When Irish hearts are happy
All the world seems bright and gay
And when Irish eyes are smiling,
Sure, they steal your heart away. 2
I am Irish, although my father refers to our family as shanty Irish
. I think that means we came from the other side
of the railroad tracks along with the Italians and Polish.
My great-grandfather was born in County Wexford in Ireland in 1825. While he considered himself pure Irish -- like all good Irishmen do -- that is somewhat fiction because most of their ancestors arrived on the Irish Isle from somewhere else. The Celtics originated in the Caucasus Region of Central Europe and migrated westward during the early centuries. These fierce warriors conquered and populated much of Europe with their bloodline, including France, England, and the Irish Isle. In France, after some cross-breeding, they gradually assumed the identity of Normans. Later during the twelfth century, the warlike Normans conquered their Celtic cousins in England and the Irish Isle. The Irish Celtics absorbed the Normans into their culture, who then adopted the Gaelic language. One of the Norman warriors took a beautiful Celtic lass as his wife, and his name was gaelicized by her as Ceitinn.
A few centuries later when the Gaelic language gradually became corrupted with the barbaric English language, the name Ceitinn
became Keating
. That is enough information about ancient Irish history.
Like everyone else in Ireland during the 19th century, my great-grandfather was a potato farmer. Unfortunately, a potato blight developed that turned potatoes black, making them poisonous, and causing much of the Irish population to die from starvation. Those that could, fled the island to live elsewhere by whatever means possible, the most common being by cattle boats normally utilized to transport cows to faraway places. He climbed aboard a cattle boat destined for America, along with hundreds of others who huddled in the darkened bottoms of ships where cows were normally kept. Also crowded in the bilge of that same ship were Mister and Mistress O’Rork and their two small sons. Mister O’Rork did not make it; he died at sea, and his body was thrown overboard. Mistress O’Rork arrived on the pier in New York, a beautiful widow, penniless and with two small sons. What was she to do? There on that same pier stood the Keating bachelor. What could he do? Of course, he did the only thing a decent guy could do: he proposed marriage on the spot. She accepted, and they moved to Sandusky, Ohio, where he began working in a factory rolling Cuban cigars.
To this union of Keating and O’Rork were added three other children, including my grandfather. As he grew to manhood, he got a job as driver of a horse-drawn wagon and delivered milk around the neighborhoods. When Granddad was about the age of thirty, he met and married a beautiful Irish lassie. Oops, I’m wrong. She was beautiful, but her father came from Wurtenberg, a region in what is now Germany in the area between Baden and Bavaria. For anyone to leave that beautiful area and move to Sandusky, Ohio, they must have been desperate. The lady that Granddad married, my grandmother, tarnished
the Keating pure Irish bloodline with German blood. There is only one photo that remains of her, and she was indeed beautiful, and even looks somewhat Irish. Who knows? From this marriage came two sons: my father and Elmer, his younger brother, who was more-or-less the black sheep of the family.
At an early age, my grandmother died from what was diagnosed in those days as consumption.
I don’t know what that was, and since they were too poor to see a doctor, I suspect they did not know, either. After her death, Granddad took his sons to the Black Hills of South Dakota where he went to work in a gold mine owned by the rich geezer named Gira that his sister had married. With a touch of nostalgia, Gira named his mine Cuyahoga after the county in Ohio where his home was located. The gold mine was on Iron Mountain near the Rushmore ranch, where huge granite formations carved with the faces of four presidents could later be seen. In his youth my dad hunted deer on the Rushmore ranch.
Dad was seven years old in 1899 when he arrived with his father at the Cuyahoga mine. He became a hillbilly and roamed the mountains with his rifle to bring food to the family table. School was done on the fly. He attended school by horseback in Keystone, other times in Custer, and his classroom education ended at the sixth grade. Then as a teenager, Dad worked in several gold mines. He attended a business college in Rapid City, learned something about accounting, and then began a banking career that was to extend for forty six years. When he was teller in Newell, a lovely young lady named Ethel, who was cashier at a local store, went to the bank to make daily deposits at his teller window. They were married and had four sons, including me, and one daughter
Dad had some rocky times in banking. The bank in Camp Crook closed in the aftermath of the 1929 financial crash, and Dad found himself unemployed while living in one of the most desolate, isolated regions in America with a wife and five small children. Leaving Mother and us kids with her parents in Newell, he went to school again in Rapid City to learn how to sell insurance. One day he heard about an opening at the bank in Buffalo Gap. Dad went down, was hired, had a banking job again, and the family happily moved to Buffalo Gap.
People were desperate during the Great Depression of the 1930s. Most able bodied men in town were unemployed until Roosevelt’s WPA and CCC programs came along. Nobody had any money, and it was the same in every town in South Dakota. Unemployment was twenty percent nationwide and much higher in South Dakota. Banks failed overnight and people lost all their savings. When my dad started his banking career in 1918, there were forty-eight banks in the six counties of the Black Hills. By the time of World War II, thirty-three of them, or 68% had been liquidated.
I also had a banking career that started during the