Revelation of the morning
Jun. 18th, 2005 12:24 pmAll those years I wasn't eating parsnips? It appears I wasn't missing much. I had hoped for them to be golden and earthy and sweet and strange, and instead they're kind of whitish, once you peel them, and flat. Like Bunnicula'ed carrots. Although now that I've peeled them and a couple heads of garlic, my hands smell interesting, like I could add some curry powder and really have something, so maybe it'll all work out in the end (even though I don't intend to add curry powder until I get to a different soup entirely).
I keep trying foods I didn't like in the past, in hopes that I will like them in the present, but I seem to have hit a plateau on that after my early-twenties bitter-food tastes kicked in. I also keep gradually trying foods I've read about and never had. That's only going slightly better. I'm due to try orange marmalade again, just to see if Paddington had it right after all. Blancmange is actually not very good. I still haven't had mead, so I can't tell you. I hope it's better than parsnips, though.
Have there been foods that were "like in books" in your life? Did you like them in real life?
I keep trying foods I didn't like in the past, in hopes that I will like them in the present, but I seem to have hit a plateau on that after my early-twenties bitter-food tastes kicked in. I also keep gradually trying foods I've read about and never had. That's only going slightly better. I'm due to try orange marmalade again, just to see if Paddington had it right after all. Blancmange is actually not very good. I still haven't had mead, so I can't tell you. I hope it's better than parsnips, though.
Have there been foods that were "like in books" in your life? Did you like them in real life?
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Date: 2005-06-18 06:30 pm (UTC)Have you read Serve It Forth (http://www.ffbooks.co.uk/x0/x2662.htm)?
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Date: 2005-06-18 07:04 pm (UTC)Parsnips...
Date: 2005-06-18 07:31 pm (UTC)Re: Parsnips...
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Date: 2005-06-18 07:45 pm (UTC)I'm pretty comforted by several of our soups.
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Date: 2005-06-18 07:47 pm (UTC)If I was going to get theological here, I could talk about the time I tried being bad in kindergarten and decided I didn't like it. But as I am not CS Lewis, I don't have to.
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Date: 2005-06-18 07:50 pm (UTC)I, alas, had no trouble being bad in kindergarten and first grade. But those stories now just rivet the fifth graders, for some reason. They will actually beg me to "tell us again about the time you changed your report card!"
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Date: 2005-06-18 08:04 pm (UTC)You could pay him enough to even look at the fish here, or the lamb, or coffee, or....
(*and spec rutabagas.)
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Date: 2005-06-18 08:28 pm (UTC)Or they could have been the equivalent of "special" brownies.
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Date: 2005-06-18 10:26 pm (UTC)Foods I sought out because of books and that lived up to my hopes: lemon curd; scones with clotted cream and jam.
Foods I sought out because of books that turned out to be a letdown: cucumber sandwiches; full English breakfasts.
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Date: 2005-06-18 10:43 pm (UTC)Cucumber sandwiches are more along the lines of refreshing than interesting, in most of my experience, and I have no idea what full English breakfasts are like, but I always found the book descriptions appalling rather than appealing: all that meat! or fish! or eggs that, my mother explained, did jiggly/runny things!
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Date: 2005-06-19 12:49 am (UTC)Bunnicula was the book my gifted teacher gave me to outline when I was 7. Told me to figure out what each chapter was there for, how the author was showing us what we knew about Harold and Chester. It was the sort of thing people sometimes get told to do (with grown-up books!) in college. It was astonishing, revelatory, just exactly right, for her to suggest it. So those books are pretty close to my heart, though I haven't been back to them since I was 8.
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Date: 2005-06-19 01:29 am (UTC)Watercress (as eaten by Louis in Trumpet of the Swan)--I used to think it was just OK but I like it now.
Parsnip is good in chicken soup. My grandmother puts it in there.
I am curious about creamed onions, because of Garrison Keillor's "Miracle of the Creamed Onions." But I have to limit my onion intake and my cream intake so there will be limits if I ever try it.
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Date: 2005-06-19 03:47 am (UTC)Clotted cream was even better than I had imagined from reading Enid Blyton and James Herriot. Other English foods have been disappointing, but perhaps I went to the wrong restaurant. I do like pork pies, even though nobody else I know does, and I wish more places served them.
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Date: 2005-06-19 03:54 am (UTC)I spent a semester in Wales eating British /cafeteria/ food, which is several times nastier than traditionally nasty British food.
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Date: 2005-06-19 04:10 am (UTC)The cafeteria at the school (Trinity College in Carmarthen, no relation to any other Trinity Colleges or Universities) specialized in bizarre salads. The one I remember most consisted of melon balls and teeny shrimp. That's all it was. No, they didn't go together in any way, shape, or form.
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Date: 2005-06-19 05:04 am (UTC)The only commercially available mead that I've had has pretty much resembled a sweet, not-very-complex wine. Okay, but nothing to write home about. I've had homebrewed mead that was amazing - sort of like a cross between a hard cider and a good champagne.
Coincidentally, I was flipping through a cookbook yesterday and was thrilled to discover a recipe for blancmange. Imagine my bemusement when I discovered that it's basically a vanilla pudding made without butter or eggs. But the cookbook does add that if you make a blancmange with coconut milk, then you get a traditional Puerto Rican dessert called tembleque. That might be good, if you like coconut.
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Date: 2005-06-19 05:45 am (UTC)I was adopted by a group of Turkish nannies when I was serving as a nanny in Boston. One of them was my roommate. They were all young women from Istanbul. We went on a trip to go see the autumn foliage and they were afraid to get out of the car because they were positive they would be attacked by some wild animal and never heard from again. I was dressed for our outing in jeans, hiking boots, and a sweater. They had their high-heeled city boots, incredibly tight pants, and polished leather jackets. One of them made an attempt to blend in by wearing a baseball cap, but it wasn't enough. We were stared at everywhere we went. We ended our car tour by having pizza at some out-of-the-way jukejoint.
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