<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" ?><!-- generator=Zoho Sites --><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><atom:link href="https://www.foodwize.in/blogs/food-wisdom/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><title>www.foodwize.in - Blog , food wisdom</title><description>www.foodwize.in - Blog , food wisdom</description><link>https://www.foodwize.in/blogs/food-wisdom</link><lastBuildDate>Fri, 15 May 2026 03:27:39 -0700</lastBuildDate><generator>http://zoho.com/sites/</generator><item><title><![CDATA[How to be a foodwize diner?]]></title><link>https://www.foodwize.in/blogs/post/how-to-be-a-foodwize-diner</link><description><![CDATA[<img align="left" hspace="5" src="https://www.foodwize.in/IMG_3688.JPG"/>I’ve watched with some puzzlement the raging popularity of Bangalore’s newer purveyors of tiffin. The darshini, the Mumbai equivalent being the Udupi ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="zpcontent-container blogpost-container "><div data-element-id="elm_mu2ePSkYTtC8hFrgHg16OQ" data-element-type="section" class="zpsection "><style type="text/css"></style><div class="zpcontainer-fluid zpcontainer"><div data-element-id="elm_TdP-Qk5dTKaqXD--EqORvg" data-element-type="row" class="zprow zprow-container zpalign-items- zpjustify-content- " data-equal-column=""><style type="text/css"></style><div data-element-id="elm_C0UeYee6QCuJ0qDY-7Pn5A" data-element-type="column" class="zpelem-col zpcol-12 zpcol-md-12 zpcol-sm-12 zpalign-self- "><style type="text/css"></style><div data-element-id="elm_j-VbUREZQ06t7pih0WJ8Ag" data-element-type="text" class="zpelement zpelem-text "><style> [data-element-id="elm_j-VbUREZQ06t7pih0WJ8Ag"].zpelem-text { border-radius:1px; } </style><div class="zptext zptext-align-center " data-editor="true"><div style="color:inherit;"><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="color:inherit;">I’ve watched with some puzzlement the raging popularity of Bangalore’s newer purveyors of tiffin. The darshini, the Mumbai equivalent being the Udupi and that of Delhi, the Sagar, has an important place on the urban landscape, catering to those who must, by necessity, eat inexpensively. Much like street food vendors, these modest eateries, with their limited menus of South Indian staples, keep huge swathes of the population fed and fuelled.</span><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="color:inherit;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;">In recent times, however, standing in queue for 30 minutes or more and then jostling to get one’s hands on a thatte idli doused with an unreasonable amount in ghee and podi has become a bucket-list item for many; a majority of them are not compelled by their circumstances to do so. As an observer of restaurants and customer behaviour, I would venture to note that it’s a combination of hype generated in social media and FOMO – another outcome of our engagement with social media -- that drives this behaviour, rather than the particular deliciousness of the food itself.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">While the urge to try the fad or flavour of the season is natural, I am proposing that eating out, particularly when it is discretionary, should be a more considered decision than the mere act of following the herd. And then being compelled to admire the emperor’s new clothes, in this case, average restaurant offerings.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">If you are privileged to have access to home-cooked food, eating out should be mainly for the pleasure it yields. You cannot depend on restaurant meals to fulfill your dietary needs or nourishment. That can only be met through homemade meals. And more about that in a future essay.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">If, then, we are agreed that eating out should be an indulgence in one of life’s joys, to be approached with thought and consideration, where should you dine?</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Patronize and support restaurants with an avowed commitment to sustainable food practices. This means restaurants that pay attention to their ingredients, how they source them and from where. They will showcase produce that is local and seasonal to the extent possible and treat them with the respect they deserve. A sustainable food business will work to reduce waste and cause the least environment damage. Above all, it will serve food that is tasty, satisfying and nourishing.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Seek out establishments owned and run by professional chefs, rather than companies. Companies rarely have a conscience, only individuals do. And the cooking and feeding of people is nothing if not an act of conscience to do a good thing. Such restaurants are far more likely to reflect the chef’s food philosophy, resulting in high quality plates.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Next, choose to eat in single-outlet restaurants. The chains with multiple branches are largely focused on the commercial aspect to the exclusion of all else; food quality is often compromised in the process.&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Look also for restaurants that have a clear concept. They could be dedicated to a specific regional cuisine, be a showcase for local ingredients or be committed to the cause of sustainability.&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Should you patronize swank restaurants in luxury hotels? Yes, if it’s a speciality dining room with a chef de cuisine at its helm. The all-day restaurant or coffee shop of a hotel, is not a place to find great meals, its focus being on putting out large spreads, rather than good food.</p><p style="text-align:justify;">Restaurants with small menus are always better than those with 200-plus dishes. Small menus are an assurance that the food is fresh and each dish receives the attention of the chefs.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Having decided on where you will eat, there are things you can do to enhance the experience. Order with care, keeping in mind the balance of flavours, textures and temperatures. Mix rich, indulgent dishes with light ones. Check portion sizes with the staff and order accordingly. Learn how to order when eating solo, with a companion and in a large group. Eating until slightly less than full is better than overeating. Eating out doesn’t have to be an excuse for excess.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Once you place your order, exercise patience. Good food takes time. If you are in a hurry, it’s better to go to a grab-and-go place than to a sit-down restaurant.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">Treat restaurant staff with respect. They do one of the hardest jobs around. A smile, some banter, a tip makes things better and assures you of good service.&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">If you have complaints or feedback about the food, pass it on to someone in charge in a way that it can be construed as positive feedback.&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align:justify;">Try not to waste food or other materials such as napkins and water bottles. Better still, say ‘no’ to bottled water. If there is leftover food in adequate quantities, request for it to be packed up. Give it away to someone. It’s not a great idea to refrigerate and reheat restaurant food.</p><p style="text-align:justify;"><br></p><p style="text-align:justify;">To be foodwize is to make good choices at every step of every food-centred activity. These choices should be good for you, the community, which includes the producers of food, and the planet.</p></div></div>
</div></div></div></div></div></div> ]]></content:encoded><pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2023 18:59:06 +0530</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Are we 'alive' to our senses when we eat?]]></title><link>https://www.foodwize.in/blogs/post/are-we-alive-to-our-senses-when-we-eat</link><description><![CDATA[<img align="left" hspace="5" src="https://www.foodwize.in/959AFB09-E330-4D3A-BAD7-92C8C30F9A21_1_102_o.jpeg"/>Just a few months ago, I was standing up in front of a room of professors, fellow students and some friends, presenting the final paper of my program ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="zpcontent-container blogpost-container "><div data-element-id="elm_GPa43IS7RbqfQH23HUNF1w" data-element-type="section" class="zpsection "><style type="text/css"></style><div class="zpcontainer-fluid zpcontainer"><div data-element-id="elm_j7wKGSOmQqeSTWtOwN091w" data-element-type="row" class="zprow zprow-container zpalign-items- zpjustify-content- " data-equal-column=""><style type="text/css"></style><div data-element-id="elm_nDGGlDd5TKeOjvN6o1M48g" data-element-type="column" class="zpelem-col zpcol-12 zpcol-md-12 zpcol-sm-12 zpalign-self- "><style type="text/css"></style><div data-element-id="elm_KWXkNArhSNuniaAvp6l9ag" data-element-type="text" class="zpelement zpelem-text "><style></style><div class="zptext zptext-align-center " data-editor="true"><div style="color:inherit;"><div style="color:inherit;"><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Just a few months ago, I was standing up in front of a room of professors, fellow students and some friends, presenting the final paper of my program at the University of Gastronomic Sciences in Italy. My paper was about the importance of unlocking the potential for culinary tourism in India, as a way to promote more diverse, more local food cultures and in turn, create local opportunities and income. For a country as large as India, how does one demonstrate the&nbsp; diversity of its food cultures in a few, short minutes?&nbsp;</span><span style="color:inherit;font-size:14px;">I put up this picture, representing the&nbsp;</span><em style="color:inherit;font-weight:inherit;font-size:14px;">thali</em><span style="color:inherit;font-size:14px;">, the plate from 6 Indian states, a mere handful out of India’s 28 states and 8 union territories.&nbsp;</span></p><figure style="text-align:center;font-size:18px;"><br></figure><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">It was ten o’clock on a sunny but, cold Friday morning and until this point in my presentation, I wasn’t yet sure if I had the full attention of everyone in the room. Suddenly, the energy in the room changed visibly. A few people straightened in their chairs. I heard someone softly exclaim “wow!”, it was the voice of little Federico, 9 years old, the youngest and the most special amongst my guests that day. One of the professors stood up with her phone and asked me politely if she could take a picture of the picture. Of course, by all means, I said.&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;">All this spontaneous engagement with just a picture of some food and even before I had said anything about it.&nbsp;Amazing, isn’t it? What makes react us like that?&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-style:inherit;font-weight:700;font-size:14px;">Food is a multi-sensory experience</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">I’m amongst the most fortunate. I’ve always had a secure home, clean drinking water and food. For as long as I can remember, I’ve had a great love for food, especially in its eating and exploration. I can also cook but, my greater interest has always been in eating. It is a love I share with my family, close friends and several people I worked with over the years. There are many people like me; food occupies a central place in their life and contributes significantly to their sense of well being and happiness. Along the way, I’ve also gathered some friends who say that they eat because they must. They’ve always politely supported my gastronomic pursuits but, they don’t necessarily identify with them. Why all the fuss, they wonder? They can eat their meals quickly, sometimes on the move, sometimes in the company of their computer or their phone; they have their favourite dishes but, on most occasions, anything will do.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Indeed, food is subsistence and eating is essential to survival. However, M L Kringelbach wrote in his paper,&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">The Pleasure of Food : underlying brain mechanisms (2015)</em>, that it is the pleasure involved in eating that makes it worthwhile. Eating can seem simple but, at its most basic, human food intake is rather complex. When food is available, its preparation and eating involve a multitude of processes. They are carefully orchestrated acts, enabled by significant brain processing. Food is in fact, a multi-sensory experience i.e. involving all the senses, each with different routes into the brain. We have five senses – sight, hearing, smell, touch and taste. All of them are engaged in the acts of cooking and eating, from the distant processing of the sight of food and it’s smells, to how food feels when we come in contact with it, the sounds of food and ultimately, its taste.</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">It is through our senses that we explore and engage with the world around us. There is abundant research and excellent reading material about how our brain rapidly processes information from our senses when we see, smell, touch, cook and eat food. It enables us to develop a perception of what we call ‘flavour’ and in turn, a decision about whether we like something or not. Our memory too, plays a significant role. My attempt in this blog is to describe simply how all our senses are ‘at work’ , through everyday experiences with food.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-style:inherit;font-weight:700;font-size:14px;">Our senses at work with food&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Let’s go back to the picture of the 6&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">thalis</em>. Just the sight of the food has evoked a response, an emotion, perhaps a memory of something familiar or an experience from the past. We begin to engage with food as soon as we see it, we begin to process it with our eyes. The food in those plates is colourful, vibrant, pleasing to the eye or perhaps overwhelming to someone who sees quite a bit of food on every plate. There is a bright, green banana leaf in the Kerala sadhya, different from the large metal cloche in the Kashmiri wazwan, different from the other plates. There is some sort of artwork at the bottom of the Maharashtra&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">thali</em>&nbsp;and we wonder what it symbolises.&nbsp; Even if some of the food is unfamiliar to us, we make educated guesses about the setting in which such a large meal is being served, maybe a festival or some other special occasion? If we like what we see, it makes want to reach out, to touch the food, we begin to imagine its texture and taste.</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">When I look at one of the plates, just the vibrancy tells me that it is likely to be a tasty and a healthy meal. How do I know this? Well, yes, some of the food is intimately familiar to me because it is food from India. Our senses may be distinct but, they are always working together and they are complemented by our memory, including by what is known as our ‘taste memory’. Growing up, we were told – the more colour on your plate, the more healthy your meal. It is the easy way to get young people to eat vegetables and fruit which are full of necessary nutrients. In our Maharashtrian home, there was always a&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">koshimbir,&nbsp;</em>salad in lunch or dinner. Depending on the season of the year, it would be grated beetroot or finely chopped carrot or tomato or cucumber, always tempered with some kind of spice, probably a whole chilli, some curry leaves, maybe some grated coconut or crushed peanuts. During the summer, mango was ubiquitous; bright orange&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">aamras,&nbsp;</em>sweet mango pulp or raw mango pickled in oil, red chillies and mustard seeds. So, even before I eat a spoonful of&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">aamras&nbsp;</em>today, I know it is going to be sweet, slightly fibrous, probably cool. We know that pickle is going to be delightfully tangy and spicy. That is our sight, memory and taste memory at work…together. We also “intuitively” determine portion sizes for different foods. For example, a bowl of&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">aamras&nbsp;</em>is good and frankly, when mango is in season, it is probably two bowlfuls. But, that would not be right for pickle. Pickle must be eaten in small amounts, no more than a small spoonful, just enough for good digestion. It isn’t really our intuition though, it is mindful decision making based on our evolution and experience.</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Let’s step out of the&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">thali</em>&nbsp;picture now and imagine some real food. Any food. Even a beverage like say, coffee. When we step into a cafe in the morning, we smell the freshly brewed coffee before we see it and before we sip it. The sight of food is often preceded by its aroma. Our nasal pathways intercept smells, transmit a signal to our brain and contribute quite significantly to our perception of flavour. We have a fascinating ability to recognise and profile numerous distinct smells, to know a dish or an ingredient before we see it. As I write this, I am reminded of the aroma of&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">besan laddoos,&nbsp;</em>sweets made with gram flour, ghee, powdered sugar and cardamom. My mother would make them occasionally, always in the afternoon when she had a bit of free time. They stayed well and were good for mid-meal hunger pangs. The most important thing with&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">besan laddoo&nbsp;</em>is to roast the gram flour just right in the ghee. If it is undercooked, the sweets end up with a raw, unpalatable taste and left too long on the heat, the gram flour burns. So she would roast it attentively in a large&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">kadhaai,&nbsp;</em>continuously stirring with a spoon. At some point, she would call out from the kitchen and ask, “can you smell the&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">besan</em>&nbsp;yet?” and only after she knew that the aroma had wafted out into the living room, she would turn the gas off and quickly move on to the next step of rolling the&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">laddoos</em>.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">I think of other familiar smells of food – the smell of ghee in&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">dal,&nbsp;</em>lentils which have been tempered with cumin seeds and dry red chillies, the smell of fresh fish fried in mustard oil, the sweet smell of ripe bananas and&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">tulsi,</em>&nbsp;basil in&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">sheera</em>, semolina pudding cooked that way only on the day of a festival or a special ceremony at home. A few weeks ago, I was in Mumbai, right in the middle of this year’s scorching summer. Our home is a 15-20 minute walk from the nearest beach and while standing by the window on one of the days, I recognised the distinct smell that one can recognise if you’ve lived any part of your life near the sea. It was the smell of drying fish, a few kilometres away in Khar Danda, home to a large fishing community. They were stocking up for the monsoon when fishing trawlers have to stay out of the sea for a couple of months. I wasn’t near the fish and yet, I knew.&nbsp;If you’re still reading, perhaps you’re thinking of the aromas of the foods you particularly enjoy…fresh bread or cake or a favourite homestyle stew?</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Sight, smell and then, sound. There is sound in cooking, like the sizzling in a pan when you cook something in smoking hot oil. There is also sound in eating and the signals from sounds tell us something of relevance. Think of an apple or a salad made with lettuce. When we bite into a ‘crunchy’ apple or a ‘crisp’ lettuce, we decide that they are fresh, they are good . It is the much the same with&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">pappadum&nbsp;</em>or think even of TV advertisements for potato chips or chocolates made with wafers<em style="font-weight:inherit;">.</em>&nbsp;When we anticipate the texture and taste of a fresh apple, we’re often anticipating the ‘crunch’. Do we relish a soggy potato chip or a wilted lettuce which has lost its crunch?&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;">Now, some of us might ask, is it a crunchy&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;font-style:inherit;font-weight:700;">sound</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;">&nbsp;or does it have a crunchy&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;font-style:inherit;font-weight:700;">texture</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;">? It is an important question and it brings us to touch – one of the most interesting sensory aspects of eating.</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">We touch food when we put it in our mouth. In fact, ‘mouth-feel’, a term often used while tasting something like say, wine, is an important contributor to the perception of flavour. But, there is also vital sensory information in how we bring food from the plate to the mouth. In so many communities and cultures around the world, it is customary to eat with hands, like here in India. I’ve always eaten with my hands and most of us do, especially and always when eating at home. Eating with cutlery i.e. a fork and a knife is a learned skill for many of us in my generation and earlier generations, a skill that must be learnt in order to eat with ‘civility’ when one is eating outside the home, with less familiar people and definitely when one is eating with people who only eat with cutlery. When we eat with our fingers, increasingly unknown to many of us, we are following the principles of Ayurveda. Ayurvedic texts suggest that the our hands are at the centre of tactile sensations and each of our five fingers represent the elements – fire, air, water, space and earth. When we bring our fingers together to eat, we stimulate the elements, become conscious of the temperature, texture, smell and taste of food and prepare our bodies for good digestion. In the same way that we glean information from the sight and smell of food, we do so when we touch food with our fingers. Undoubtedly, I ate well during my time in Italy last year but, I also always looked forward to cooking and eating an Indian meal in my apartment…with my hands. As we often say to each other in India, food tastes better when you eat with your hands. And to me, it tasted even better when my university companions enthusiastically ate with their hands as well. Eating in the companionship of other people is a joy in itself but, more about commensality another time!&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">So, sight, smell, sound, touch and finally, taste. When we qualify a dish as ‘tasty’, we usually mean that we think it is well made and enjoyable. More simply, we like it. Taste is one of our five senses and there are at least five basic tastes – salty, sweet, sour, umami and bitter. Salty is the taste of sodium, chloride and mineral salts. Sweet is the taste of natural sugars found in fruit or honey. Sour is the taste of acidic, citrus ingredients like lemon. Umami taste is found in protein rich foods like meat or cheese. The bitter taste is perhaps one of the most interesting. Translated simply, it means an unpleasant taste and some research has indicated that through human evolution, we developed a distaste for bitter things because it enabled people to avoid accidental poisoning. However, in some Asian countries including India, bitter foods like&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">karela</em>, bitter gourd and even&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">neem&nbsp;</em>are eaten with relish, cooked in different ways – fried, steamed, stuffed using spices, a touch of oil or ghee and some seasoning. Mainly, they have a place in our cuisine because of their immunity enhancing properties. Several communities in India celebrate new year during the months of March and April, when it is spring. On the occasion of&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">Gudhi Padwa</em>, which is new year in Maharashtra, we always started the day by eating a little leaf of&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">neem,&nbsp;</em>often followed by a spoonful of bitter&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">neem</em>&nbsp;chutney before a big, festive lunch. As children, no amount of protesting saved us&nbsp; from the atrociously bitter&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">neem.&nbsp;</em>Year after year, our parents calmly said, “Eat it quickly. It is good for health. One neem leaf will make sure that you don’t fall sick during the hot summer months”.</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Incidentally, Ayurveda has a broader definition of taste with the inclusion of two other fundamental tastes – pungent or spicy such as the sharpness from ginger or chillies and the astringent taste which is the sensation of dryness from some foods like pomegranate or grapes or specific raw vegetables.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Principally though, taste has two functions. It enables us to evaluate the food, to check for toxins and nutrients, helping us decide what to ingest and it prepares the body the metabolise food after it has been ingested (<em style="font-weight:inherit;">Science of Taste, 2013</em>).</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-style:inherit;font-weight:700;font-size:14px;">Are we alive to our senses when we eat?&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">Many of us may be thinking, we know this and we are fully engaged when we eat. Some of us may have learnt something new. Some of us may be wondering, this is all quite interesting but, do we really need to know? Yes, we do.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">The world in which we live and work has changed considerably over the last twenty five years or so, with technology having played the most significant role. It has connected the world in an unprecedented manner, enabled the creation of new services, drawn us into relationships with our gadgets and in many ways, influenced us to design our lives that rely on door-step convenience for nearly everything, including and especially how we bring and consume food. Food has become a matter of convenience, encouraged and enabled by numerous online food delivery platforms, cloud kitchens and armies of delivery agents. But, food is not about convenience. It takes tremendous effort and knowledge to grow, it nourishes our bodies and our minds, it brings people together, it connects us to our histories, our cultures, to the rest of the natural world.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><br></span></p><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-size:14px;">It is important to remember that every moment and every bite of food carries within it the possibility of pleasure. The brain is built for pleasure and it is through learning to appreciate the extraordinary in ordinary experiences, that a life well-lived can be constructed (Kringelbach, 2015).&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size:14px;color:inherit;">So when we permit ourselves to be alive to all our senses when we eat, we are able to make the most of it – more flavour, more health, more insight, more joy.&nbsp;</span></p><p style="text-align:justify;font-size:18px;"><br></p><div style="color:inherit;"><p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="font-weight:inherit;font-size:10px;">References</span></p><ul><li style="text-align:justify;font-weight:inherit;"><span style="font-weight:inherit;font-size:10px;">Spence, C. Eating with our ears: assessing the importance of the sounds of consumption on our perception and enjoyment of multisensory flavour experiences. Flavour 4, 3 (2015).&nbsp;<a href="https://doi.org/10.1186/2044-7248-4-3" rel="nofollow">https://doi.org/10.1186/2044-7248-4-3</a></span></li></ul><ul><li style="text-align:justify;font-weight:inherit;"><span style="font-weight:inherit;font-size:10px;">Kringelbach, M.L. The pleasure of food: underlying brain mechanisms of eating and other pleasures. Flavour 4, 20 (2015).&nbsp;<a href="https://doi.org/10.1186/s13411-014-0029-2" rel="nofollow">https://doi.org/10.1186/s13411-014-0029-2</a></span></li></ul></div></div></div></div>
</div></div></div></div></div></div> ]]></content:encoded><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jun 2022 16:34:00 +0530</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sustainability begins at home]]></title><link>https://www.foodwize.in/blogs/post/sustainability-begins-at-home</link><description><![CDATA[<img align="left" hspace="5" src="https://www.foodwize.in/5C7210F2-3103-4A07-8851-A043273531B8.jpeg"/> Earlier this year, we were asked in one of our courses, ‘what has been your most sustainable food experience?’ After much d ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="zpcontent-container blogpost-container "><div data-element-id="elm_sfyoJ8JDRpmVg5MWSuo6UA" data-element-type="section" class="zpsection "><style type="text/css"></style><div class="zpcontainer-fluid zpcontainer"><div data-element-id="elm_NrE4AgCNTJ6P-3xjsKhFXg" data-element-type="row" class="zprow zprow-container zpalign-items- zpjustify-content- " data-equal-column=""><style type="text/css"></style><div data-element-id="elm_R-4V3jmfQgCI8uqgsm9tAQ" data-element-type="column" class="zpelem-col zpcol-12 zpcol-md-12 zpcol-sm-12 zpalign-self- "><style type="text/css"></style><div data-element-id="elm_ISi7qwzSRGi-hgApsXnpKg" data-element-type="text" class="zpelement zpelem-text "><style> [data-element-id="elm_ISi7qwzSRGi-hgApsXnpKg"].zpelem-text { border-radius:1px; } </style><div class="zptext zptext-align-justify " data-editor="true"><div style="color:inherit;"><p style="font-size:18px;">Earlier this year, we were asked in one of our courses, ‘what has been your most sustainable food experience?’ After much deliberation, I concluded that it would be difficult, in fact, impossible for me to select just one. My love for food is rooted in my home, in India, in my family. Food experiences at home have been the most sustainable food experiences in my life, from a time when sustainability was not yet a matter of global discourse. It was just the way to be.</p><p style="text-align:left;font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="text-align:left;font-size:18px;">Both my parents came from large families, both had several siblings. We were particularly close to my father’s side of the family. It was the side which instilled in us a love for food and in many ways, moulded our outlook towards the world in general. My grandmother passed away when I was little but, stories of her culinary skills continue to live long after. She had a little wood fire kitchen, she knew how to do more with less and nourish a very large family with simple but, delectable food. She passed her legacy on to her children and especially, to her daughters; my father’s sisters. My aunts were the most loving and nurturing humans I have known and they were incredibly gifted cooks. What was second nature to them was in essence – respect for food, a desire to make the most of it, knowledge of how to make it flavourful and enjoyable for others, an endless curiosity to learn and ultimately, a great love for life.&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align:left;font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">We spent a lot of time on the weekends and during vacations, at the home of my father’s youngest sister. Her name was Sudha and everyone who knew her called her Su. My earliest and most memorable experiences of food and sustainability are with Su.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">We lived in Santacruz, a quiet residential suburb in Mumbai and we always took the train to reach her home in Dombivli, approximately two hours away, usually arriving in the middle of the morning. Even though it was a late hour for breakfast, she would always make a little extra breakfast that morning and put it aside for us, knowing that we would be hungry. It would usually be a hot, savoury, spicy Indian breakfast –&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">kande pohe,&nbsp;</em>flattened rice flakes with onions and tempered with spices and chillies or&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">upma,&nbsp;</em>semolina cooked with vegetables and also, tempered with spices or our all time favourite,&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">thalipeeth,&nbsp;</em>a savoury pancake made with a multigrain flour, spices, onions, fresh coriander leaves, flattened with the hand, cooked on a cast-iron pan and eaten with homemade white butter.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">After this late breakfast, she would get down to the main business of the day – a big lunch. Su looked after a large family and her hands were always full but, she would rarely plan meals in advance. In hindsight, I marvel at this sense of leisure or perhaps, it was a quiet confidence – there was time for consultation, for democracy, particularly for participation from the youngest members of the family, to decide what would be cooked for lunch that day. If a particular ingredient or vegetable or fruit wasn’t available in the house, one of us would walk to the nearby farmer’s market along with her, armed with a cloth shopping bag which had also been sewn at home. We would buy just enough for the meal; it could be just one or two egg plants or one large banana stem or just a bunch of coriander and curry leaves. Sometimes, we would stop at the little sugarcane juice stall in the market. It was a special treat because we were told that it was safe to drink sugarcane juice only in some seasons. I would watch with fascination, as the vendor crushed the sugar cane stems through the wheel of the pressing machine, over and over again, until there was absolutely nothing left in the stem. He would then add a touch of grated ginger to the juice. If it was a particularly hot day, we would ask for crushed ice but, Su always discouraged it. She used to say that the ice may not be safe because we don’t know where the water came from but, the sugarcane juice was perfectly good, straight from the earth and into the glass!</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">The banana stands out in my memory, as a shining example of sustainable and nutritious food. Bananas are unique because every part of the banana plant can be consumed in its entirety. We learnt from Su, how to love the banana.</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">The ripe banana is a common fruit and we often ate the small variety called the&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">velchi or yelakki</em>, to douse hunger pangs between meals. The raw banana is dark green in colour with a thick skin and it was cooked like a vegetable. The skin was peeled and diced banana was then tempered with spices, dry red chillies, some turmeric, chilli powder and finally served with freshly grated coconut. But, the most interesting and flavourful preparations came from the banana flower and the banana stem. These were not always available, it took great effort to clean and cook them and frankly, not everyone knew how to cook them well. Su was not a trained cook. Like most women cooking at home, she had learnt through experience and observation and to us, she was divine because she could make a delicious banana blossom curry and fresh, tangy&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">koshimbir</em>&nbsp;or salad with banana stem.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">Banana blossoms are concealed in a large banana flower, which looks like a slender and closed lantern. We would buy one or two of these lantern-like flowers from the market and bring them home. They would be gently peeled and the blossoms would be carefully removed from each layer until there were no more. Each blossom would be individually cleaned and quickly soaked in salted water, to prevent oxidisation. The cooking was quick – tempering with cumin seeds, turmeric, chilli powder, sautéed onions and finished with a generous amount of freshly grated coconut. Banana blossom curry was enjoyed with freshly made&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">roti,&nbsp;</em>Indian bread made of wheat flour or&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">bhakri</em>, a more rustic Indian bread made with millet flour.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;">Banana stems were more intricate and hence, more exciting. They are white or pale yellow, thick and cylindrical and need to be cleaned with technique. They are particularly sticky and Su would always use the large slicing blade, attached to a wooden board on which she would sit or squat. The outer skin would be peeled in circles to minimise wastage and to retain the shape of the stem.&nbsp; As she peeled, she would keep rolling the fibre around her finger and occasionally, dip her hands in a bowl of water to keep them clean. The cleaning took a while but, it was done in a relaxed manner accompanied by her continuous banter. The clean, tender stem was chopped into small cubes, lightly steamed and then mixed with some soaked&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">moong dal,&nbsp;</em>yellow lentils, tempered with mustard seeds, red dry chillies, asafoetida and then finished with lemon juice and freshly grated coconut. It was tender, crunchy, fresh and was a great accompaniment to any meal. Even though&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">koshimbir&nbsp;</em>or salad is a small side dish in Indian meals, on days when the banana stem salad was made, it was the hero of the meal.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">On festival days when&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">puja</em>&nbsp;was performed at home to offer prayers, bright green banana leaves would form the plates in which we would eat our meals. My father and my uncles would buy banana leaves in the market or cut them from a homegrown tree, flatten them, wash them clean and arrange them neatly in rows, as plates. A small prayer was chanted just before the meal, to offer gratitude for the meal and then, everyone could start eating. Needless to say, all food on the plate had to be finished, wasting was not permitted and after the meal, the banana plates were folded and collected. Soon after, someone would carry all the banana leaves to a nearby field and offer them to the grazing cows and buffalos. Nothing from the banana ever went to waste; whatever was left went back into the earth or as food for another living being. A banana always completed its circle of life.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">The meal was an experience which transcended the food, went much beyond. Even when I was very young, I felt the warmth of the shared experience, the selfless love which flavoured everything that Su cooked, dishes would be licked spotlessly clean by those who enjoyed them the most and and there was a sense of contentment and security that all was well in the world. At the end of the meal, someone in the family would always say&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">‘anna data sookhi bhava’.&nbsp;</em>These words in Sanskrit mean, ‘may the provider of this food always be joyful and peaceful’. In Food in the Vedic Tradition, Dina Simoes Guha wrote that in the Vedas and in the Upanishads, food is a sacred substance. It is cosmic, spiritual and it is divine; it is the&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">prana,&nbsp;</em>the very breath of life. The sharing of food was a both a human and a divine action.&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">Anna</em>&nbsp;which means food was enjoyed, never by eating alone but, in fellowship and brotherhood with others – family, friends, guests, monks, mendicants and even beggars. The more you gave, the more there was to give. This collective understanding was guided by the principle that it was the only way to preserve and continue the growth and production of food. All beings on earth need food, they absorb food and they turn into food. Hence, the attitude to food was wholesome because of the world-view of the oneness of things.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">In Braiding Sweetgrass, Robin Kimmerer says, ‘we show our children our love, each in our own way, by a shower of gifts and a heavy rain of lessons’. The more I think about my food experiences at home, the more I realise that they were expressions of deep love and as we learnt to receive and give this love, perhaps we learnt what Kimmerer calls reciprocity. We learnt how to be grateful not just for the food and the people we shared it with but, for the fact that it came from ‘somewhere’ and it was given to us by ‘someone’. In small everyday actions, we saw the opportunities for reciprocity between ourselves and our immediate surroundings. Just as banana leaves went back to grazing cows and to the earth, carrot peels and tea leaves were gently distributed across the many planters which lined the small sunlit balcony in Su’s home. It was not just good home economics. The actions and the gestures were intentional, deliberate, performed with care and attention, towards nature, towards other beings.&nbsp;</p><p style="font-size:18px;"><br></p><p style="font-size:18px;">So when we said&nbsp;<em style="font-weight:inherit;">anna data sookhi bhava,&nbsp;</em>who were we giving thanks to? We certainly felt a sense of gratitude towards Su because to us, she was the divine provider. But, I realise now that we were learning a greater lesson. She taught us to be grateful to nature, to a power greater than us, for the food on our plates – for the subsistence and even more for the happiness.</p></div>
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