Pollan's idea and
procedure for his perfect meal is both elaborate and intimidating.
The amount of labor the man was willing to put into one day in order
to produce one meal seems near insanity to me. When talking about his
eleven hour day of cooking Pollan asks, “Why, I asked myself when I
took a ten-minute break for lunch around 4:00, had I ever undertaken
to prepare such an elaborate meal by myself?” “Elaborate” seems
like an understatement. Not only did Pollan spend an incredible
amount of time preparing the meal on the day it was to be eaten, but
he spent weeks beforehand going out and gathering all of his
ingredients by hand. My favorite story of him gathering his own
ingredients, is the story of him trying to find his own abalone. He
describes his abalone hunting experience this way, “There's no
question that you burn more calories looking for abalone than you can
possibly collect, making this a perfectly absurd human enterprise.”
After his detailed description of what it is to hunt abalone and how
difficult it is, and after he cited a fact that more people are
killed hunting abalone (by sharks) than they are hunting species on
land, the fact that he didn't know he wouldn't be able to freeze the
abalone and save it for later was really the icing on the cake for
me. I couldn't help but laugh and feel bad for him at the same time.
I also enjoyed how
Pollan divided his journey to creating the perfect meal into three
sections: 1. Planning the Menu 2. In the Kitchen 3. At the Table.
The first section takes us through his thought process when
considering what would be his idea of the perfect meal, and it takes
us through is personal hunter/gathering and cooking ethics about how
the process should be carried out. The second section takes us
through how he had planned to actually cook the food and what parts
of his plan did and did not work out. The third section talks about
the actual meal itself, and how Pollan's making of the feast was a
testament to his devotion and appreciation of the people he made it
for. The evening starts a little tense and maybe even awkward, but
quickly progresses to a higher-level of conversation (mostly about
food and foraging), as the people at the table begin to gel more as
the evening progresses and the food comes out. Here, Pollan's deeper
idea of food means comes out. He says that eat item of food at the
table represented different stories to all the different individuals
eating there. He says that food feeds both body and soul with “the
threads of narrative knitting us together as a group, and knitting
the group into the larger fabric of the given world.” This is a
very powerful insight to me, and I think it gets at the very reason
food is so important and powerful in our lives.
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