17 October 2014

Friday's Literary Feast

Quotes from The Virago Book of Food:  The Joy of Eating

LOUISA MAY ALCOTT
1832 - 88

Any housewife can imagine the emotions of Sister Hope, when she took possession of a large, dilapidated kitchen, containing an old stove and the peculiar stores out of which food was to be evolved for her little family of eleven.  Cakes of maple sugar, dried peas and beans, barley and hominy, meal of all sorts, potatoes, and dried fruit.  No milk, butter, cheese, tea, or meat, appeared.  Even salt was considered a useless luxury and spice entirely forbidden by these lovers of Spartan simplicity.  A ten years' experience of vegetarian vagaries had been good training for this new freak, and her sense of the ludicrous supported her through many trying scenes.
  Unleavened bread, porridge, and water for breakfast; bread, vegetables, and water for dinner; bread, fruit, and water for supper was the bill of fare ordained by the elders.  No teapot profaned that sacred stove, no gory steak cried aloud for vengeance from her chaste gridiron; and only a brave woman's taste, time, and temper were sacrificed on that domestic altar.

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4 comments:

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    1. I'd be ludicrous too if I had a family of 11! What a hoot.

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    1. You and me both, Mary! Absolutely shocking...

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