Cookbook addiction
I love cookbooks. As you can see, I buy far more cookbooks than my life realistically needs. I read them, ponder the recipes and commentary and consider their cultural context with great joy; when I find scribbled notes beside recipes or scraps of paper in used volumes it thrills me. What I don't tend to do is cook from them. This strikes me as kind of silly, a waste of paper and space.
It's time to change that. I'm going to explore some of these volumes, especially the older, odder ones, and record my adventures here. I look forward to some gloriously unpleasant dishes (because our gastronomic sensibilities in 2010 are not the same as they were in the 1940s - who boils broccoli for 30 minutes anymore?) and some gems. I hope you'll keep me company on the journey and let me know what you think. I'd like to thank my step-daughter, Cara, for the off-handed remark that led to this idea.
To start, let's take a look at my bookshelves. For a librarian's daughter, these are a shameful chaos, but each book has a reason for being there. Buried in here are:
I look forward to your comments - does anyone else out there have a similar problem with cookbooks? I'd love to read your thoughts about cookbook addiction, cooking from obscure and forgotten tomes and more.
(c) 2010 Laura S. Packer
It's time to change that. I'm going to explore some of these volumes, especially the older, odder ones, and record my adventures here. I look forward to some gloriously unpleasant dishes (because our gastronomic sensibilities in 2010 are not the same as they were in the 1940s - who boils broccoli for 30 minutes anymore?) and some gems. I hope you'll keep me company on the journey and let me know what you think. I'd like to thank my step-daughter, Cara, for the off-handed remark that led to this idea.
To start, let's take a look at my bookshelves. For a librarian's daughter, these are a shameful chaos, but each book has a reason for being there. Buried in here are:
- three copies of Joy of Cooking
- the copy my mom obtained when she was in her 20s and gave to me when I moved out, so worn it no longer has a complete table of contents or an index
- a slightly newer copy I bought at a yard sale so I could use the index
- my husband's copy, newer still, brought into our home when we moved in together
- binders and folders of recipes my mother-in-law collected over 50 years of cooking. I don't believe she used most of them
- my grandmother's Jewish cookbook. I can't imagine she ever opened it
- a stack of recipe cards from my great-aunt that include a startling array of uses for prunes
- recipes my husband's grandmother cut out of the newspaper in the 1930s and '40s
- many recipe booklets that came with appliances and goods (blenders, toasters, household ingredients) that I've collected over the years
- guy cookbooks from my honey's single days
- church and community fundraising cookbooks from around the country
- gourmet and specialty cuisine cookbooks
I look forward to your comments - does anyone else out there have a similar problem with cookbooks? I'd love to read your thoughts about cookbook addiction, cooking from obscure and forgotten tomes and more.
(c) 2010 Laura S. Packer
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