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There was, once upon a time, a woman named Pascadozzia, and one day, when she was standing at her window, which looked into the garden of an ogress, she saw such a fine bed of parsley that she almost fainted away with desire for some. So when the ogress went out she could not restrain herself any longer, but plucked a handful of it. The ogress came home and was going to cook her pottage when she found that some one had been stealing the parsley, and said, “Ill luck to me, but I’ll catch this long-fingered rogue and make him repent it; I’ll teach him to his cost that every one should eat off his own platter and not meddle with other folks’ cups.”
The poor woman went again and again down into the garden, until one morning the ogress met her, and in a furious rage exclaimed, “Have I caught you at last, you thief, you rogue; prithee, do you pay the rent of the garden that you come in this impudent way and steal my plants? By my faith, I’ll make you do penance without sending you to Rome.”
Poor Pascadozzia, in a terrible fright, began to make excuses, saying that neither from gluttony nor the craving of hunger had she been tempted by the devil to commit this fault, but from her fear lest her child should be born with a crop of parsley on its face.
“Words are but wind,” answered the ogress, “I am not to be caught with such prattle; you have closed the balance-sheet of life, unless you promise to give me the child, girl or boy, whichever it may be.”
The poor woman, in order to escape the peril in which she found herself, swore, with one hand upon the other, to keep the promise, and so the ogress let her go free. But when the baby came it was a little girl, so beautiful that she was a joy to look upon, who was named Parsley. The little girl grew from day to day until, when she was seven years old, her mother sent her to school, and every time she went along the street and met the ogress the old woman said to her, “Tell your mother to remember her promise.” And she went on repeating this message so often that the poor mother, having no longer patience to listen to the refrain, said one day to Parsley, “If you meet the old woman as usual, and she reminds you of the hateful promise, answer her, Take it.'”
When Parsley, who dreamt of no ill, met the ogress again, and heard her repeat the same words, she answered innocently as her mother had told her, whereupon the ogress, seizing her by her hair, carried her off to a wood which the horses of the Sun never entered, not having paid the toll to the pastures of those Shades. Then she put the poor girl into a tower which she caused to arise by her art, having neither gate nor ladder, but only a little window through which she ascended and descended by means of Parsley’s hair, which was very long, just as sailors climb up and down the mast of a ship.
Now it happened one day, when the ogress had left the tower, that Parsley put her head out of the little window and let loose her tresses in the sun, and the son of a Prince passing by saw those two golden banners which invited all souls to enlist under the standard of Beauty, and, beholding with amazement, in the midst of those gleaming waves, a face that enchanted all hearts, he fell desperately in love with such wonderful beauty; and, sending her a memorial of sighs, she decreed to receive him into favour. She told him her troubles, and implored him to rescue her. But a gossip of the ogress, who was for ever prying into things that did not concern her, and poking her nose into every corner, overheard the secret, and told the wicked woman to be on the look-out, for Parsley had been seen talking with a certain youth, and she had her suspicions. The ogress thanked the gossip for the information, and said that she would take good care to stop up the road. As to Parsley, it was, moreover, impossible for her to escape, as she had laid a spell upon her, so that unless she had in her hand the three gall-nuts which were in a rafter in the kitchen it would be labour lost to attempt to get away.
Whilst they were thus talking together, Parsley, who stood with her ears wide open and had some suspicion of the gossip, overheard all that had passed. And when Night had spread out her black garments to keep them from the moth, and the Prince had come as they had appointed, she let fall her hair; he seized it with both hands, and cried, “Draw up.” When he was drawn up she made him first climb on to the rafters and find the gall-nuts, knowing well what effect they would have, as she had been enchanted by the ogress. Then, having made a rope-ladder, they both descended to the ground, took to their heels, and ran off towards the city. But the gossip, happening to see them come out, set up a loud “Halloo,” and began to shout and make such a noise that the ogress awoke, and, seeing that Parsley had run away, she descended by the same ladder, which was still fastened to the window, and set off after the couple, who, when they saw her coming at their heels faster than a horse let loose, gave themselves up for lost. But Parsley, recollecting the gall-nuts, quickly threw one of the ground, and lo, instantly a Corsican bulldog started up—O, mother, such a terrible beast!—which, with open jaws and barking loud, flew at the ogress as if to swallow her at a mouthful. But the old woman, who was more cunning and spiteful than ever, put her hand into her pocket, and pulling out a piece of bread gave it to the dog, which made him hang his tail and allay his fury.
Then she turned to run after the fugitives again, but Parsley, seeing her approach, threw the second gall-nut on the ground, and lo, a fierce lion arose, who, lashing the earth with his tail, and shaking his mane and opening wide his jaws a yard apart, was just preparing to make a slaughter of the ogress, when, turning quickly back, she stripped the skin off an ass which was grazing in the middle of a meadow and ran at the lion, who, fancying it a real jackass, was so frightened that he bounded away as fast as he could.
The ogress having leaped over this second ditch turned again to pursue the poor lovers, who, hearing the clatter of her heels, and seeing clouds of dust that rose up to the sky, knew that she was coming again. But the old woman, who was every moment in dread lest the lion should pursue her, had not taken off the ass’s skin, and when Parsley now threw down the third gall-nut there sprang up a wolf, who, without giving the ogress time to play any new trick, gobbled her up just as she was in the shape of a jackass. So Parsley and the Prince, now freed from danger, went their way leisurely and quietly to the Prince’s kingdom, where, with his father’s free consent, they were married. Thus, after all these storms of fate, they experienced the truth that—
“One hour in port, the sailor, freed from fears,
Forgets the tempests of a hundred years.”
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Great Food for a Great Cause
opens the 9th Annual Kultura Filipino Arts Festival
We are so excited to partner up with Whole Foods Market, Yorkville, for this delicious event! Featuring an innovative dining experience with Chef Rudy (Lamesa Filipino Kitchen), and Chef Basilio (Porzia) with menus inspired by some of their best memories of food.
Make new memories eating and eating up some art! Twist Gallery’s walls are going to be filled with art created by the young women and men of KAPISANAN’s flagship arts mentorship and cultural immersion programmes, CLUTCH Vol. 6, and the pilot year of NAVIGATION.
There will be live musical entertainment by CLUTCH Vol. 4 graduate, Victoria Marie and The Quan. They will be bringing you back with 1960s Filipino pop classics to get you feeling nostalgic (even if you weren’t born yet).
Thursday | August 7th | Doors Open @ 5:30pm
There will be art, music, food stations, and an open bar.
ALL proceeds will benefit KAPISANAN’s on-going youth programs.
Did we mention open bar?
Tickets are on sale NOW email@example.com
THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO MADE IT OUT LAST NIGHT TO OUR MONDAY NIGHT BLOW OUT…… AND LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A NIGHT….MY HANDS ARE STILL SHAKING FROM ALL THOSE COCKTAILS. SO GREAT TO SEE SO MANY FRIENDS, COMMUNITY FRIENDS, REPEAT GUESTS AND ALL THE NEW FIRST TIME DINERS. I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE FOR HAVING TO TURN AWAY SOME GUESTS BECAUSE OF CAPACITY, BUT I DO HOPE THAT WE GET TO SEE YOUR FACES WHEN WE GET BACK. IT WAS A VERY VERY BUSY NIGHT AND A LOT OF FUN. WE’LL SEE YOU ALL AGAIN ON THE 17TH….. TILL THEN…. PLEASE FORWARD ALL YOUR QUESTIONS AND RESERVATIONS TO OUR WEBSITE WWW.PORZIA.CA OR EMAIL INFO@PORZIA.CA. PLEASE NOTE THAT EMAILS WE WILL CHECKED ON FRIDAY JULY 4TH AND FRIDAY JULY 11TH AND PHONE MESSAGES WILL NOT BE REVIEWED UNTIL JULY 17TH. WE APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE FOR ANY INCONVENIENCE.
LARGE PARTY AND BUY OUT REQUESTS MAY STILL BE FORWARDED TO MELISSA@PORZIA.CA.
HAPPY SWEATY SUMMER HOLIDAYS!!
(ROMAN HOLIDAY – GREAT FILM…. PLEASE WATCH http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eIFo0txAvuE
WATCH FULL FILM HERE – http://www.firedrive.com/file/1T38FYT3P3MS8GSC
Roman Holiday is a 1953 romantic comedy directed and produced by William Wyler. It stars Gregory Peck as a reporter and Audrey Hepburn as a royal princess out to see Rome on her own. Hepburn won an Academy Award for Best Actress for her performance; the screenplay and costume design also won.
It was written by John Dighton and Dalton Trumbo, though with Trumbo on theHollywood blacklist, he did not receive a credit; instead, Ian McLellan Hunterfronted for him. Trumbo’s credit was reinstated when the film was released on DVDin 2003. On December 19, 2011, full credit for Trumbo’s work was restored. Blacklisted director Bernard Vorhaus worked on the film as an assistant director under a pseudonym.
In the 1970s, both Peck and Hepburn were approached with the idea of a sequel, but the project never came to fruition.
The film was remade for television in 1987 with Tom Conti and Catherine Oxenberg, who is herself a member of a European royal family. In 2012, a musical version of Roman Holiday, following the plot while using the songs of Cole Porter, was presented in Minneapolis at the Guthrie Theater. The cast included Stephanie Rothenberg as Princess Ann and Edward Watts as Joe Bradley.