Uncooked Foods & How to Use Them - Soil and Health Library
Uncooked Foods & How to Use Them - Soil and Health Library
Uncooked Foods & How to Use Them - Soil and Health Library
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CONDIMENTS.<br />
THE use of condiments must have originated in the desire <strong>to</strong><br />
supply something that was missing in the taste of cooked<br />
foods, <strong>and</strong> it is undoubtedly true that in the process of<br />
cooking the nature of many food products becomes so<br />
changed that they taste flat <strong>and</strong> insipid. For instance, a sweet<br />
turnip is tasty <strong>and</strong> liked by many in its raw state, but when it<br />
is cooked it seems <strong>to</strong> need salt or something <strong>to</strong> give it flavor<br />
<strong>and</strong> life.<br />
In boiling or cooking in heated water the mineral<br />
elements are dissolved <strong>and</strong> lost in the water which is thrown<br />
away, <strong>and</strong> so we try <strong>to</strong> res<strong>to</strong>re <strong>to</strong> them that which we have<br />
destroyed. But our 'efforts are vain. No condiment has ever<br />
been devised which would res<strong>to</strong>re a lost flavor or the<br />
elements that have been destroyed.<br />
In the use of elementary foods all of this is avoided, <strong>and</strong><br />
the dem<strong>and</strong> or desire for condiments is entirely overcome.<br />
Many people go through the world <strong>and</strong> eat three meals a<br />
day until they have marked off their three score years <strong>and</strong> ten,<br />
<strong>and</strong> never know the real taste of the commonest article of<br />
food. The use of condiments, the pouring of some mixed-up<br />
mess of something over foods just before we eat them, in the<br />
vain hope of making them better, seems <strong>to</strong> be a sort of weird<br />
superstition. It seems <strong>to</strong> have become a kind of unaccountable<br />
insanity.<br />
Of all the errors <strong>and</strong> stupid blunders that people have<br />
made in their foolish effort <strong>to</strong> fix up foods, the condiment<br />
habit has the least excuse for existence. Think of taking a<br />
pure article of food <strong>and</strong> pouring over it a muddy colored<br />
liquid that was made somewhere in Europe out of—well, here<br />
we are compelled <strong>to</strong> call a halt. The imagination fails, <strong>and</strong> if it<br />
did not, language would.<br />
Most individuals in polite society are extremely careful<br />
about their persons. Their dress must fit just so, it must be<br />
made of certain choice material, the linen must be spotless,<br />
the colors with which they bedeck themselves must<br />
harmonize. They are extremely careful about their<br />
companionship. Their house must face a certain way <strong>and</strong> the<br />
furnishings must be just right. They are very cautious about<br />
what they say. They are very jealous of their opinions. They<br />
select with much care their language. They will not venture<br />
out in threatening weather. They restrict themselves in every<br />
conceivable useless thing. They put the chain upon nearly all<br />
their liberties, <strong>and</strong> try hard sometimes <strong>to</strong> manacle the liberty<br />
of others.<br />
But these same wise people will sit in a fashionable cafe<br />
<strong>and</strong> dine upon an undrawn, cold-s<strong>to</strong>rage turkey that has been<br />
a year dead, <strong>and</strong> pour over its ancient flesh a tar-colored fluid<br />
that has been upon the shelf of a grocer several years—until it<br />
has reached that limit of delicious decay suggested by the<br />
green, slimy mildew in Roquefort cheese.