For those of you who aren't keen rugby fans the name Joost van der Westhuizen might not mean very much, but for me he is a truly inspirational man. In his youth he played rugby union for South Africa however in 2011 he was diagnosed with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis which is a form of motor neuron disease. With this he was told that he had 2 to 5 years left to live.
Joost van der Westhuizen Much can be said for the assets you gain off the pitch from being a competitive sports man or woman. You find it easier to be focused and determined, you have an intrinsic desire to do well and succeed. There is a fight which exists inside you and Joost van der Westhuizen is a prime example of this. Before the England vs New Zealand game last week an interview with him was shown which honestly brought me to tears. He spoke so calmly about how he was fighting his disease and how he knew he would never beat it but he wanted it to be a good fight while it lasted. His illness is clear to see as he is bound to a wheel chair and although he can still talk it is more of a whisper which had to be subtitled on the television. Yet when he uttered one particular sentence it was obvious that he was thinking more clearly and profoundly than some of us ever will. He said there are two things which we take for granted in life and it is that of time and health. He said, I have neither but I am appreciating the time and health that is left.For me these words hit home very hard as at times I am very guilty of worrying about things which essentially are so trivial. There are many things in life I should be thankful for but these are the things you forget.It also made me think about ways in which you can enhance your life while you still have time and health. Of course you cannot go on holidays constantly, or enjoy the finer things in life in pursuit of enjoying every second of everyday. But you can make the most of what you have. Every day you must eat, you must stop what you are doing and refuel yourself. So why not share the occasion with friends? Use it as a way to sit with your family and really talk to each other. Give a loved one the gift of cooking for them and doing the washing up too so they can enjoy some of their time when they usually aren't able to. I think Joost would be so happy to hear that even in the smallest ways his words had inspired others to make the most of their time. Food is so much more than just the ingredients and meal times are about so much more than just eating. Use your time wisely and enjoy your meal times, after all you couldn't live without them!
Food for Thought
With Harriet Hermione, a young chef with philosophical thoughts about food. Live to eat, don't eat to live.
Tuesday 26 November 2013
A tribute to the wise words of Joost van der Westhuizen
Thursday 22 August 2013
Don't let your happiness be undervalued...
For the last 6 months I have been working as a chef in one of the best restaurants in Birmingham. I have learnt a lot about the industry and even more about myself. For example, working 14 hour days are awful but somehow I managed it. I also learnt that burning yourself is pretty awful but again not the end of the world and I have now got to the point where it hardly even bothers me! I realised that in my life I always want to be working with food and going to cookery school was the best decision I ever made.
At times I had very strong feelings towards giving up, although not a desirable trait, I think that it is common amongst most of us and it all comes down to whether you listen to those feelings and act upon them. I did not give up when the going got tough and this surprised my friends and myself as my true toughness was revealed.
The thing is, when you are at school and university and you do well and everyone gives you a pat on the back they forget to tell you what it will be like when you leave. The real world is really hard. Whatever job you have some of the people you work with will be horrid and rude, you will be expected to make sacrifices you don’t want to make, and there will always be a day when you just feel miserable. When I came across these things I thought to myself, why did I not just go and get a graduate job so at least I would be being paid a lot more to feel like this! But then my philosophical brain reengaged and reminded me that everything we do should be in pursuit of quality of life.
My goal in life has changed slightly, I think one day I would love my own shop and cafe type place so that everyone that visits can be made to feel happy and forget about the stresses of real life. Food is extraordinary because it is a neccessity and a luxury at the same time. I think that whilst my friends and I all strive to find a good job and earn good money we should remember to be happy and find a way to have high quality of life as well. I still feel like a child lost in the large supermarket aisles of real life with no idea where I am going and where all the friendly faces have gone. But working hard and coming out the other side mostly unscathed gives me optimism for what life will hold for us all.
The last six months were the best and the worst all at the same time but it has given me a determination that I did not know I had inside me. I will be happy in my work life as well as home life because life is too short not to be! I also really hope that through my food I can spread the happiness to lots of other people. Eat, live and be happy!
Thursday 25 April 2013
Embrace your inner caveman!
Now the sun has shown its shining
face we are once again swept with summertime fever. With the sun come images of
BBQs and picnics, and my taste buds start tingling at the thought of it! BBQs
and picnics are wonderful ways of sharing food and experiences with friends and
family better than many other eating events.
I am keen on BBQs and picnics
because of the link they have with the origins of cooking and eating. If we
imagine our distant ancestors, the cave men, all they did were eat BBQs and
picnics. It seems not to be a coincidence that the men of the family are always
drawn to manning the fire and cooking the meat. BBQs especially are the epitome
of simple but wonderful food. Most comprise meat, salad, bread and beer- a
perfect combination for the modern day caveman. There is nothing fancy about a
BBQ even if the host has tried to make it that way. Usually because of the fact
at least one sausage has fallen into the charcoal, the Great British breeze will
have blown something onto the floor to be snuffled up by the dog, and finally
because of the constant threat of wasps chasing you and your food! I think it
is important to remember our origins and keep in mind the first chefs who
walked the earth.
Another summer tradition is that
of picnics. They share links with ancient eating as well, mainly from the image
of everyone sitting on the floor sharing the food that has been gathered
together. When thinking philosophically about these summertime treats, I am
drawn to the fact that they all come hand in hand with the thought of sharing
and that they keep us tied to our distant relatives. Food has always brought
people together and in summer it allows you to enjoy the great outdoors at the
same time. I once studied a philosopher who believed happiness was brought by
nature and an appreciation of nature. I believe enjoying food and nature whilst
feeling connecting to the first men who walked the earth, doing activities that
they could have done themselves, is extremely good for the soul. Although
cavemen would not have sat around on gingham blankets with wicker baskets I am
sure they would have liked a scotch egg or two!
Embrace your inner cave man,
light a fire and enjoy some great food with friends and family! Welcome to the
summer!
Monday 8 April 2013
Battle of the bloggers!
My boyfriend loves food just as much as me, perhaps even more because his appetite is bigger than mine! We both entered a competition to write a restaurant review and we both chose to write about Le Gavroche because it is the best restaurant we have even eaten at! The same meal, described in two very different ways, proving that a great meal is personal to the one eating it. Enjoy!
In Le Gavroche! |
Restaurant review by Harriet-
As a birthday present I was taken to Le Gavroche and it is
something I will remember for the rest of my life. As soon as you are greeted
at the door you are made to feel like royalty. You venture downstairs and are
met by an atmosphere which just tells you, you are about to have something
extraordinary happen to you. I was lucky enough to experience the tasting menu
where my personal highlights included the cheese soufflé in a cream sauce- the
best soufflé I will definitely ever eat, and the snails and langoustine gratin.
They may sound simple for a two Michelin star restaurant but the way that such
simple combinations and ingredients were used and cooked to perfection made
them even more fantastic than any flamboyant dish you may eat somewhere else.
The
dishes spoke for themselves but the staff and the restaurant brought the
theatre to your dining experience. The main courses all were revealed by the
lifting of giant, perfectly polished cloches; and the way the waitress produced
a perfect quenelle of ice cream at the table just could not stop any guest who
was dining from having a massive smile on their face. I would recommend anyone
who likes food and understands good cooking to go to Le Gavroche. It is
understated yet brilliant. I hope it will not be long until I am there again.
Snail and Langoustine gratin |
Restaurant review by Jamie-
We strolled by Le Gavroche, too embarrassed to go in because we were unfashionably early! But before we knew it the door was opened and we were guided down into a restaurant that was like the most prestigious London gentlemen’s club combined with a peaceful retreat from the bustling hubbub of the big smoke. We ordered their Menu Exceptional, as this was my birthday treat for the Mrs, and a more perfect treat for two greedy foodys you could not find! The cheese soufflé that started the gastronomic symphony we were about to enjoy was like a candyfloss cloud of melt- in-the- mouth cheesey deliciousness. The foie- gras terrine that followed was so perfect that any ethical dilemmas anyone may have had with eating it would have been forgotten the moment it touched their lips. Gazing around at my fellow diners gave one that feeling that all great restaurants should give you; feeling like you’ve really made it, just by eating there, and fearing that at any minute you will be found out for the charlatan-Mcdonald’s eating peasants that you are! Langoustines and snails, black pudding and crumbled egg, loin of venison all followed in this French feast. But the desert, the beautiful baba, soaked at the table in Le Gavroche’s own calvados, oh wow! Had that small, brandy-drenched cake been the last thing I had ever eaten, my stomach would have died content! Should anyone be writing a restaurant bucket list, Le Gavroche should be top of their list!Apple and calvados baba |
Tuesday 2 April 2013
You are only as good as your last dish
The thing
about food and whether you like it or not, is that it is subjective. I believe
this is something people forget when dining out at restaurants which have
reputations of serving excellent food. Although a massive cliché, a restaurant
is only as good as the last plate of food it has served. The best chef in the world could cook a dish
but if the waiting staff deliver it to the wrong table or wait too long before
taking it out of the kitchen then it will no longer be as perfect as how the
chef wanted it. I believe people need to be braver when eating out and form
their own opinions of the restaurant itself along with the food they are
served. Just because it has received good reviews does not mean you are obliged
to say how wonderful it is without thinking about the experience you yourself
received.
This
leads on to the point I am keen to make, that the power lies in the hands of
the guest of the restaurant, not the chef. If you compare the world’s greatest
chef to the world’s greatest artist then there is a massive difference. A
painting could be created and never seen for hundreds of years yet when it is
found it could still be credited as the best work of art there has ever been.
Yet if the greatest chef has no one to eat his food at the exact point it is
put on the plate then he is no greater than me or you. The chef depends so much
more greatly on his audience than any other form of artist. The only way his
greatness can last longer than the time it takes to eat a main course, is in
the minds and hearts of those lucky enough to eat his food.
I
know lots of people who are put off by Michelin starred restaurants or they
just do not understand what all the fuss is about when eating there, so are
reluctant to visit. I am urging them to think about it more deeply and see that
by you going there, you are in control; you do not have to like every dish just
because someone who is paid to eat for a living tells you that you should. Going
out to eat is a very personal experience, it is different for everyone. Even if
everyone likes the food, it will be for different reasons and when reminiscing
later about the restaurant different people will remember different things.
I
love going to dinner, mostly because of the food but also because of the
theatre of the whole evening and the memories that are created. It should not
be an overwhelming experience. You must remember without the guests, the chefs
are nothing. They are desperate for you to come and eat their food so they can
express their creativity and skills and leave an impression that lasts longer
than just that evening. The power is in your hands as the eater. Go out and
fill your stomachs, and decide for yourself whether these chefs deserve the
accolades they work so hard for- with everything in life, you shouldn’t just
take someone’s word for it.
My first ever restaurant dish! |
Thursday 21 March 2013
Why I love Easter so much!
With the easter bunny on its way
I cannot contain my excitement! Although in the last few years Easter holidays
have always meant revising and essay writing it has still held its place as one
of my favourite celebrations of the whole year. A time to be with the family,
eat well and most importantly- eat lots of chocolate.
Although I am 22 I am certain I
am not alone in loving the traditional easter egg hunt which I hope happens up
and down the country in everyone’s gardens, whatever the weather. When I came
to uni I was shocked that one of my best friends had never experienced an
easter egg hunt and so I quickly changed that for her! If thought about bluntly
there seems nothing more pointless than hiding chocolate around in a garden,
but to me there is nothing more thrilling than waiting inside the house
resisting the temptation to peek out of the window to see where my parents were
hiding the eggs.
Another thing I love about easter
is the chocolate. I have only met one person in my life that doesn’t eat
chocolate and even she could not resist a mini egg!! There is definitely
something about egg shaped chocolate that makes it taste better. I also believe
that it is the only time of the year you should eat chocolate straight out of
the fridge. The way the chocolate rustles out of the foil and cracks spectacularly
when you break a piece off is like nothing else. I really hope that this easter
the chocolate you eat is really appreciated.
Easter is a good advert for the
versatility of chocolate. Firstly for those people brave enough to give up
chocolate over lent it highlights how many things have chocolate in them. Secondly,
easter is a chance to eat as many treats as you can with not as much guilt as
usual. Make sure you take advantage of this!
This is my favourite of all the
easter treats I recommend making up a batch and eating them the same day as
they are so yummy!!
Easter Nests:
Ingredients:
-
200g of your favourite chocolate (mine is always Green and Blacks!)
-
5 shredded wheat biscuits
-
1 packet of mini eggs
1. Melt
the chocolate either in a microwave being very careful not to burn it, or place
in a bowl over a pan of simmering water and melt slowly.
2. Bash
up the shredded wheat with a rolling pin until all the strands are separated.
3. Mix
the two together so that the chocolate completely coats the shredded wheat.
4. Fill
cupcake cases with the mixture and then top with mini eggs, making them look as
much like nests as possible.
5. Refrigerate
until the chocolate has set solid again and then gobble them up!
So at this lovely time of the
year where you should be remembering what you should be thankful for; be
thankful that we are lucky enough to be able to eat what we want and we can
have luxuries like chocolate eggs. I
hope everyone has a wonderful Sunday roast on Easter day and shares it with
special people.
Monday 11 March 2013
Is a women's place really in the kitchen?
I am sure everyone has heard someone utter the phrase ‘A
women’s place is in the kitchen’. I expect that those who said it were attempting
to be funny rather than really believing it but I do think it is a common view that
women are expected to cook more at home than men. So why in the professional
world of cookery are there hundreds of male chefs and only a handful of female
ones?
It was recently International women’s day and in light of
this I began thinking about why professional chefs all seem to be men whilst
cooking is associated with women. I think the common suggestions may be that
the atmosphere is too hostile and aggressive for women to hold their own, or
that the hours expected of the chefs are too taxing. However I do not think
these reasons apply to just women. In fact in my experience women are welcomed
into professional kitchens as they have a reputation of being more organised
and better at planning than their male counterparts. One of my chef tutors once
told me that head chefs look to employ women as they change the atmosphere
within the kitchen and make it a calmer place to work. Although it makes
extremely good television it has been realised that screaming, shouting and
swearing at chefs working for you does not make them work any better or serve
food at a higher standard.
So could it be that women just do not want to pursue careers
as chefs however much they like cooking? I hope this is not the case. From what
I have learnt so far, to be a great chef you need to have an ability to pay
attention to detail, be organised and have a clear head when under pressure.
Not only are women capable of all these things, from the women I know I think
we excel at these things!
In every job I am sure there is someone who likes to shout to
get there point across, or someone who has a limited vocabulary so chooses to
swear often. I am extremely sure that at least once a day the topic of football
will come up within the office. But these do not deter you from working there.
I am arguing that more women should follow their passion of
baking and cooking for family and friends and make it a career for themselves.
There has to be the next Mary Berry out there who will take cooking and make it
a ‘cool’ profession and inspire another generation of chefs to come.
So in response to the next person who says a women’s place is
in the kitchen, I say, yes it is! More women chefs would be great and our men
should be encouraging us if only for the reason that their Sunday roasts will
become even more tastier than before.
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