Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

Thursday, August 12, 2010

The Good Old Days

I am wondering how many times I have heard the phrase: “I just wish we could go back to the good old days.” Someone usually says this when they are thinking of something wonderful that happened in their past. Perhaps it's because things aren't going so well at present. So I decided to compare the good old days with present day and see what I could find.

My dad's family is from northeast Georgia. My mom's family is from the upstate of South Carolina. Both sides were in rural areas and life was very similar for them in many respects. They lived on farms. To put it better, they lived on someone's farm and worked the land for them. The term is “sharecroppers.” Eventually both sides got their own place to work. You wake up early and have to go milk cows to have milk to drink and cook with. You take the milk and churn your own butter. You plant and work a large garden to have vegetables and raise livestock if you want meat. Now all this means you are having to do lots of manual work. Cows have to be milked and beans have to be plowed and picked. Eggs have to be gathered and cooked and animals have to be butchered and preserved. It's not easy work! If you wanted to go to the bathroom...it was about a hundred feet from the back door with a well beaten path leading to it. If you wanted water...you dropped the bucket into the well and pulled it up yourself. If you want it hot...you put it on the stove. You had to chop wood to keep warm and to cook. I did know some who had access to coal for heating. For cooking...it was always wood.

Life got a bit better with houses being wired for electricity. Stoves and refrigerators helped take a lot of the work out of it. Washing machines took over what a wash bucket and washboard once did. Houses were fitted with plumbing for running water and you no longer had to trod that path to the outhouse. It eliminated the need for chamber pots in the bedroom. Most of us would panic if we had to use what they had to use then.

Today we have our TV's and our music players. Cell phones can go anywhere with us and we feel lost without them. We reheat leftovers in the microwave and complain that it takes all minute! We truly live better than royalty did just a couple of hundred years ago. We travel in hours what it used to take days. If you are cold or hot you go to the thermostat on the wall. You turn it up...turn it down...or turn it off. In case you haven't realized it...these are the “good old days!”

The advances in technology have freed us from a lot of time consuming chores and hardships. They make our lives better is someways and worse in others. Too much idle time is not good for anyone. To try and fit everything under the sun in you schedule is just as destructive. Maybe more. It can make us very impatient. Just be thankful for what you have and use it wisely. We all have a lot more than we realize.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Corn will mess up a pot of chitlins.

Food is one of those things that you just can't live without. I have found some exceptions to this rule. When I was young, about every other Sunday night we would have oyster stew for supper. This might sound fine to some of you, but I do not like oysters. I would avoid this supper just as long as I could. Everyone except me really liked this meal. I would fill the bowl up with as many saltine crackers as I could and be very careful to just catch the broth with the ladle. No oysters in my oyster stew! I hope that all of you know that you can't clean oysters. When you eat them you eat all of them! Anyway, I would just eat the wet crackers and it was all I could do to get it down. Sometimes they would substitute salmon for oysters, but not very often.

About ten years ago, I worked in a textile mill in Greensboro, NC. One of my best friends there was named Gerald. Once in a while he would bring something in for lunch and heat it up in the cafeteria microwave. This was my first introduction to chitlins. Chitlins are pig intestines that have been cleaned out real well. When that microwave finished the room smelled of what used to be inside of the chitlins. Right then! I knew that chitlins were somehow related to oysters. Not really, but they were according to my food chain. Once he found out that I disliked this foul odor, he would bring this same meal just as often as he could. Some days he would bring chicken feet, pig ears and all manner of foul food. One day while he was enjoying his meal, I told him maybe he needed to put a little corn in his chitlins. You don't serve chitlins and corn in the same meal because corn will mess up a good pot of chitlins. If you do serve them together don't stir corn and chitlins with the same spoon. Corn is one of the grains fed to pigs. How clean were those things anyway?

He still brought them after that, but they had somehow lost some of their magic to him after I mentioned the corn. Must have been the thought of it or something. Gerald! If you read this, just know that I am thinking of you and hope your are well. I hope to see you again sometime soon, but you can't use my microwave.