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Sunday, September 2, 2018

Warm Meat

The  searching for various ways to make take away meals attractive, nutritious, and easy to pack will begin this week. 

Ice packed and insulated soft sided lunch bags bulging with easy to open reusable containers being carried to and from school will be once again pulled from the back of the cupboard in order for another influx of carefully carved fruit, pizza bites, and juice cartons to be placed lovingly inside. 

There will be a mass buying of puddings, fruit roll ups, individually wrapped crackers, cheese, and bits of yogurt covered nuts and raisins.  Juice Boxes and GoMilk containers will be added.

All this thinking about lunches and the manner in which they are packed fills my mind, if not my stomach, with some heartwarming if not exactly Canadian Food Guide memories of some different sort of school lunches.

There were be  no soft sided lunch kits. Instead  only tin 'barn' shaped containers with  hard sided snap closing  with black handles would be used.  Perhaps a name written in pen on a piece of white medical tape attached onto one side. 

Secondly there were not  any sort of store bought lunch snacks  in the type wrapped in plastic in predetermined portions accompanied by a plastic stick or spoon. Instead perhaps a store bought  lunchtime snack would be the Wagon Wheel . 

 Thirdly, non-refrigerated sandwiches of home grown sliced beef with mustard and pepper in slices of homemade bread made at 7 am and resting on a warm school shelf until noon would have  a special tenderness to them that cannot be replicated, particularly if Miracle Whip is also been placed along with the mustard.

Besides the often opted for peanut butter and jam sandwiches, one can sometimes look forward to plain Tomato sandwiches again slathered with Miracle Whip and pepper, and yet  again  await consumption for 5 hours, uncooled , wapped in wax paper in a tin box.

Cheese slices of Velvetta lying between white bread and coloured margarine was also a safe bet.  

Later perhaps as store bought food became more available the sandwiches made of Spam, Spic, Canned Chicken, and, of course, that type of round steak never to be denied-- the ever salty, high fat content piece of questionable meat-like substance called Bologna came to be the fare given to those of us  from the country along with an air of  sophisticated urbanity.  These sandwiches were  only be surpassed in chic  mother imagination by cold wieners packed in a roll of wax paper with slices of homemade bread and mustard--a cold version of a hot dog. 

Combine these type of  school age consumables, especially if they are made with  uniformity of store bought white bread, and packed in the modern coloured lunch kits depicting various television characters and one would be the student to be envied by all, every bit as much as one is with the latest iPhone or texting device of today. 

Desserts would be, of course, homemade  oatmeal cookies, chocolate cake with thick icing, or puffed wheat cake. After a few years the 'new' Rice Krispie cake started to appear.

Fruit  may consist of oranges, apples, and plums in season.
Sometimes homemade jars of canned fruit may appear consisting of peaches, raspberries or rhubarb.

Wax paper would be reused is possible.  Tin lunch kits would be washed daily and rinsed in scalding water and left to dry with the lid open  to rest on the kitchen cupboard for the next day's culinary creations made with love and good intentions.  



As most schools in the country did not have proper wells with adequate drinking water, students would have to often carry drinking water with them to school.  The jars of water would languish alongside the sandwiches no matter what the temperature.  The jars containing the water were often canning jars...sometimes their first purpose was something quite different...such as perhaps a jar for pickled herrings. This would make for an interesting combination in taste and satisfaction one hot June afternoon while riding my bike 2 1/2 miles home on a dirt road in the country.

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Rats!

The daily menus of many North American households have certainly changed over the years not only due to availability of certain foods, but also in the fact that people are more informed about the effects food has on our minds and bodies. 

 There are all sorts of diets out there that cater to all sorts of people and  personalities in every  sort of profession and   professed life style and philosophy .

There are the diets of the omnivores and  the carnivores, the vegan, the vegetarian, the gluten free, the carbohydrate limited, fat free, sugar free,  dairy free, and caffeine free. There are diets that contain only food that is either raw, fermented, or organic.
Many of these diets are exclusive to any other and  often the consumer relies on their  own understood definition to guide them in their choice of food in  a manner of rigidity reminiscent of Aunt Heddie in Canada's favourite  television program 'Anne of Green Gables'.

Some foods of these diets are a more expensive than others , particularly during certain times of the year here in the Great White North.  Some foods of these diets are completely foreign not only to to the country but also to the palate and the plate. Some foods could never even enter the country along with some of their citizens in years past due to political issues around the world.

My parents would have found it strange to have many of these foods and diets as options on their weekly household menus. Living and working in a culture  to produce food primarily to sell to others for distribution and consumption locally and around the world, our definition of a foreign meal was Spaghetti Os and Pizza, with a semi yearly treat to the local Chinese Restaurant where one could order 'Canadian' and get a hamburger or the Combination Special of rice, chicken balls, and stirred fired vegetables with the most exotic ingredient being almonds.


The Point? The Reason ? The Nail? for all this blither you query?*This does NOT apply to those who have Medical /Religious reasons for their diets.

There is something about a society where people  have the power and are allowed the self important indulgence of  successfully following a self prescribed diet that implies an actual choice of which food to overtly and overly consume, that I find   unctuous and dangerously decadent; especially as very few of these palate preferred consumers can not resist the temptation of loudly judging those who do not prescribe to their particular brand of food consumption. 

 It is worrisome, I think, to have so many facets of our society self identify by what they EAT, instead of self describing their attributes in terms character, values and ethics. 

 Is it perhaps because the former is easier to attain than the latter?



An Example of a Day's Menu 50 years ago.

Breakfast: Puffed Wheat, Brown Sugar, Whole Cows Milk (when we had it, otherwise it was skim milk from powder).

Lunch: Lipton Chicken Noodle Soup, Salted Crackers, Bread/Jam
Velveeta cheese sandwiches (or) Spam sandwiches. Tang for juice.

Supper (Dinner in other parts of the world): Elbow Macaroni with canned tomatoes over top, boiled wieners or fried baloney, and canned peas. Tang or skim  powdered milk if there was any left from breakfast.


Dessert: Canned fruit with real cream or rice pudding with raisins.

Pancakes and syrup were a treat.  Bacon and eggs for the whole family a rarity. Pot Roast and Chicken were for days when men were at the table depending upon the time of year. 

No one dared to declare in those days they were 'chicken free' for the same reason people in third world countries today who dig through the garbage finding rats to eat don't become 'rat free'--they'd all go hungry