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Family Pig Pickin

Family Pig Pickin

September 9, 2018 Jerry King Comments 1 comment
Laura, Cici with the Pinata Pig

There are times when I can hardly believe my good fortune.

Yesterday Laura and I traveled a few miles to Kevin and Caryn’s house in Arlington Heights were the annual family pig roast is convened in Kevin’s back-yard.  A young pig is

Kevin w roasted pig

slow roasted over a charcoal fire, in the rotisserie cooker.  The steel cooker was fabricated by Kevin, and is a symbol of the coming together of extended family, friends, and neighbors for an afternoon of comity and conversation.  I am always amazed viewing the cooker, —a life time of

Pig’s-eye view

learning, of welding skills, of mechanical understanding, of good taste, (always a feature of good design) are manifest in the pig cooker.  The cooker captures Kevin and Caryn’s dedication to

Pickin done, Aunt Nicki, Aunt Joy

family, and our dedication to one another.

This is the largest gathering of family that takes place over the year.  I believe this is the fifth such event that I have attended.  Fewer of us are together for other holidays.

What a table

The center piece of the event is of course the pig.  The domesticated pig, a gift of Nature, is filled with onions, garlic, and other vegetables in preparation for roasting.

Dinner is served

I feel a sensation of thanks giving to the earth, and to the animal for the benefit of nourishment and attendant fellowship which we all receive.

Another feature of our gathering is the piñata. This year, we were delighted to have a piñata, hand made

Lincoln vs Pinata pig

by aunt Laurie and aunt Sonia who live in Louisville Kentucky.  Circumstances prevented their attendance but they sent a piñata-pig to the pleasure

Myles swings

of the kids.

This piñata proved to be tenacious, lasting for quite some time, as the youngest to the oldest took a turn swinging the bat.  Kevin was on the side of the

Pinata pig gives up treats

piñata pig, raising and lowering the rope to make a solid hit more challenging.  At last the accumulated blows took effect and the treats rained down into the grass.  The scramble was on.

I had a great time!  Plans were made with Pat and Cici to go together to the Walworth County fair in the coming year.  Something to look forward to!  I even enjoyed discussing a bit of philosophy with another family member.  That was a unexpected bonus.

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  1. Laurie B Lewis-King says:
    September 9, 2018 at 6:26 PM

    What a special event shared by those we love most in this world. Thanks for the shout out dad, Sonia and I really enjoyed creating the pig piñata! We will be there for sure next year.

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