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Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Whole Foods Organic vs. Local Debate

Radishes There was a great article on Slate.com the other day about Whole Foods.  While I won't go so far as to say there's a "dark side" to Whole Foods, as the headline stated, I did notice from my first visit the farmer profiles - farmers I saw every Saturday at the farmer's market - hanging in the produce section, when their produce was nowhere to be found.  We seem to be more fortunate, however, as our Whole Foods does have some more local produce than was listed in the article - all (or most) of the mushrooms come from Mushroom Harvest in Athens, and most of the interesting egg varieties are produced locally.

To read a lovely diary written by an organic farmer, also on Slate, click here.  Maybe we can discuss it later, as I have just informed my mother that I want to start canning this summer.  She laughed.

One downside to writing about local foods this time of year, especially on the East coast, is that we don't really have anything growing right now.  It's an easy time to be critical of our groceries.

The article also brought up another interesting point, one that I have been debating with friends and coworkers lately.  Is certified organic always better?  While common sense might tell you anything grown without pesticides is better for you, the article brings up an interesting point about the majority of organic produce coming from superfarms in California.  A coworker of mine recently stated he was going to go all certified organic, and I had to take issue with him.  While I think it's great that we have a foundation for certifying organic growing, we have to take into account the rigorous process for becoming certified.  Any given Saturday at any local farmer's market, there are numerous growers who grow organically but are not certified.  Part of this is because the certification process takes years.  What are they supposed to do in the meantime?  They have to make money in order to get to the point where they can become certified.  If they are growing meat, the process is even longer.

And so the question remained in the article, is it better to always buy organic or local?  We should not fool ourselves into thinking the two are in any way related.  This time of year, we here in Central Ohio don't always have the luxury of buying local; sometimes I really want green vegetables, and there just aren't any growing here, and I don't have a choice.  Come summer, however, I will have a choice, and I will choose to buy locally.  Whether or not something is certified organic, I would rather choose to support those who stay in this area and struggle to become successful farmers.

Just as a reminder, the first Worthington Farmer's Market is May 13th.  Baby lettuce leaves, here I come.  Most other markets begin in early June.

Saturday, November 19, 2005

A Children's Book for Bakers, and Anyone

One of the things I love about baking for the restaurant is going in early on Saturday mornings, where I can be alone and listen to Weekend Edition Saturday.  (Yes, I am a complete and total NPR dork.)  I live for the sessions Scott Simon has with Daniel Pinkwater, a children's author.  They choose a new childrens book and take turns reading it (you should really follow the link and listen to it).  This week, I was standing over the stove melting chocolate and was almost reduced to tears by the sweet book they chose, The Bake Shop Ghost, by Jacqueline Ogburn.  You should buy it for all the kids you know.

Friday, September 30, 2005

French Women Don't Get Me to Read Their Books

There has been a lot of hype lately surrounding Mireille Guiliano's book French Women Don't Get Fat: the Secret of Eating for Pleasure.  It's about a French teenager who came to America as a student and went home fat.  Her doctor saved her figure by getting her to eat only small portions of the best of everything.  I was in Target the other day strolling through their Oprah's Book Club-heavy reading selection and here was Guiliano's book, on sale for the low price of $15.  I was tempted to purchase it.  Now, this is incredibly silly, as I know loads about nutrition, eating in moderation, eating for pleasure, etc., and there is probably nothing in this book that could inform me.  I don't want to sound arrogant or anything, but really, it's no secret to me that if I just limit myself to one ounce of cheese (the best triple cream), or one decadent chocolate (the very best, of course), and eat loads of yogurt, fruit, vegetables and whole grains I could maintain my girlish figure.

Sadly, 10 years of restaurant work have giving me a camel in the dessert water-retaining hump sort of attitude towards eating:  "Let's see, it's 4 o'clock now, and it's a Saturday night.  I have to work and think efficiently, smile at people and act nice until at least midnight, and then I have to pick Husband up from work and be nice to all of his employees lest they think I'm evil, then I have to have at least 2-3 beers, and I have to do all of this without fainting.  Hm.  I guess I will eat this day-old baked pasta covered in cheese, even if I'm not quite hungry yet.  I have to think about how I'll be feeling when I am polishing silverware in 7 hours." 

See?  I just can't trot off to the gourmet market on my every whim to pick up the choicest Saint Andre and a baguette.  I certainly don't have the luxury to lie about eating tiny nibbles of exquisiteness while quaffing French champagne.

Which brings me right around.  Fortunately, I happened to open the book to do a little pre-purchasing skimming and landed right on the page where Guiliano is discussing her love of Veuve Clicquot.  As it turns out, I don't need any advice from a French woman who thinks Veuve Clicquot is the best champagne in France (confidential to Cork Dork Friends: I'm not kidding.  Click on the Amazon link to see a picture of her standing in front of loads of yellow label).  Nope, I sure don't need that advice.

I did, however, almost get sucked into purchasing a parody, French Cats Don't Get Fat, while standing in line at Barnes & Noble half an hour later.

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