Adele Geras has very graciously given me permission to reproduce her poem "Mother N", which fits so well with the way I look at food. I hope the pictures will complement Adele's words.
"She shakes out muesli dunes from cardboard boxes.
Jars on her shelves hold the ingredients of landscape.
She makes seashores pebbled with pulses; haricots and yellow lentils,
kidney beans dark as blood, and black-eyed peas drift to shingle in her bowls.
She has cut down cauliflower branches milky as jade, covered them with the slip and shine of sauce,
and small volcanic outcrops in the dish are rimmed with the beginnings of brown crusts.
Emerald stems of broccoli gather into forests.
Each morning, she peels a grapefruit sun and lamps of orange light her kitchen.
At night, her daughter eats apple crescents arranged round the circumference of a plate like overlapping slices of the moon."
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Adele has just told me the funniest story: shortly after Kaffe Fassett's ground-breaking book "Glorious Knitting" was published, Adele was in a library where she overheard a lady say to the librarian, "Do you have Glorious Knitting by Yasser Arafat?" The image that conjures!
Beautiful words and pictures Karen. Thank you.
Posted by: Ali | 14 June 2007 at 02:09 PM
Oh I really love this post. I think you captured the words beautifully with your pictures.
Posted by: Era | 14 June 2007 at 05:07 PM
Simply lovely. Funny, I always notice how gorgeous your garlic is.
Posted by: tara | 14 June 2007 at 07:32 PM
Thanks to both Adele Geras and Cornflower and a big thank you to Mother Nature!
Posted by: Peg | 14 June 2007 at 07:36 PM
Yasser Arafat! I am still laughing. :D
That reminds me of when I was growing up in the 60s… For the longest time I thought MGM was Metro Golda Meir.
Posted by: Francesca | 14 June 2007 at 08:18 PM
What a wonderfully descriptive poem...had me salivating again...and your superb photos complemented it so well.
By the way, I'm a Gregory's Girl too...and that's going back a few years.
Posted by: A Wildlife Gardener | 14 June 2007 at 08:56 PM
The words of the poem, and your photos mesh together so nicely, as if they were made for each other. I especially love the composition of the lemon and garlic photo. Thanks for the great post.
Posted by: Donna | 15 June 2007 at 12:41 AM
giggling at "Yasser Arafat". Imagining all the patterns being in black and white houndstooth...
Lovely images of food for the eye and the ear.
Posted by: Tui M. | 15 June 2007 at 01:40 AM
Lovely!
Posted by: Harriet | 15 June 2007 at 10:07 AM