But nothing really passionately stood out. In fact, I was a bit beleaguered thinking about my incredibly perceptive older daughter's comment upon moving to Bangla (realizing they weren't going through the predicted "culture shock" I surmised they would and the hours I spent reading about "how to cope" with it clearly wasted) as she brightly commented, "You know, Mom, all we really need in life is each other. Wherever the three of us are, as long as we're together, we'll be fine....." (note cheesy family motto alluded to in blog title...all credits to Mr. Marley). I've brainwashed them well, friends. "People are more important than stuff" (previous comments about stupidly-large shipment notwithstanding).
Then, despite my reaching a veritable dead end, unsolicited inspiration (which seems to stalk me quite often, when I least expect it) was thrust upon me at the break table with my colleagues this morning. I was minding my own business (and by that I mean nicely-harassing the Head of Secondary about how recruiting was going for next year....primarily in the Drama department, as my mentor and masterful colleague--his wife, funnily enough--is being seduced away from Dhaka by his new and exciting pursuits) with my morning snack in hand. To my surprise, I quickly became the focus of the conversation and attention as I liberally dolloped peanut butter onto my apple slices. One of my Kiwi colleagues commented--quizzical expression on face--"What's that you're eating? Apple and peanut butter?" I think it's important to note that his nearly identical apple was starkly naked, lacking the yummy velvety peanut butter accompaniment. I momentarily polled the collected faces at the table--Aussie, Brit, Kiwi, Kiwi, Aussie, Aussie, American, Canadian, Brit, Me. To my surprise, most of their expressions mirrored the Kiwi....."Reeaallly?" I mused. "This is pretty 'gold standard' where I come from." And it is. The other American confirmed it--and the Canadian concurred. THEN, I unwittingly livened up the conversation by asking for a carrot stick from Canadian (when the apple was fully consumed but my desire for PB wasn't...) and slathered PB on it. "Carrots, too?" they posed. "Um....yes. And celery, and toast, and innumerable other things made more exciting by Peter Pan creamy honey roast...." I responded, concluding with a wide, commercial smile. My Kiwi friend offered "You know, I can understand the idea behind the peanut-butter-and-jam sandwich." Quite honestly, I was jolted by the implication....."can understand the idea behind? You mean, you've never had a peanut-butter-and-JELLY sandwich? In. your. life?" I was immediately corrected by the overwhelming majority as they chorused "jam."
It took me a minute to ponder this. There I was, inundated by a cultural divide and a moment of introspection.....over perhaps THE most undeniably common lunch pail item of the American picture-perfect childhood (well, not now, thank you very much peanut allergies). that quasi-palatable stuff on bread. Negative. I will not acquiesce to Australian peanut butter, but thank you very much). Oh, bless their hearts.
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I further blew their minds by sharing the ingredients of my FAVORITE sandwich of ALL-TIME, found at the Harvest Moon Cafe in Rome, GA. They call it the "ABC" and it consists of "granny smith apples, bacon and sharp cheddar, grilled on honey-oatmeal bread." It is to die for, and is the perfect mixture of sweet, tangy, salty, and tart all grilled up on warm, home-style slices of deliciousness. Ahhhhh. Just when I thought America's contributions to the culinary world paled in comparison.....PSHAW!
It tastes MUCH better than this rather innocent picture leads one to believe.... |
A sequel to this blog--if I'm to really do it justice--would be to discuss our predilection for Dominican culture and food...our "other" home. But that's another post altogether, so I'll save that for another day.
Well, that's a wonderful blog. But now I'm homesick and hungry. And I want one of those sandwiches. It will be added to the menu this week!
ReplyDeleteExactly, my friend! I'd hate to encourage you to deny LadyBug cheesy pasta, but pbj's are just as yummy. Perhaps she won't mind...?
DeleteI'm hungry too. I had a bit of a hard time with this prompt because I don't really have any objects that remind me of home, but foods (and the thought and smell of certain foods) certainly takes me home right away.
ReplyDeleteLol. Love it! Peanutbutter & Jelly for life!!! Peanutbutter on apples also a yummy snack!
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, yes, yes! It was considered a very dark day in the KJ household when Costco was out of Skippy. And, based on exactly no science, I ate endless amounts of peanut butter (American, not Aussie, obviously) during my pregnancy because I thought it would help prevent my future child having a peanut allergy, which I just could not dream of.
ReplyDeleteI learned from some Aussies that they always thought "peanut butter and jelly" was disgusting sounding because here "jelly" is what we would call "Jello." They thought we were eating peanut butter and Jello.
P.S. I don't know if you can get polenta, but that's what I use instead of corn meal. Corn flour is corn starch - is that the same there?
P.P.S. Fridays are food themed. You're going to be so on that!
Thanks for the polenta tip--I mean, I've got grits, but never tried cornbread with grits.....hmmmm....And corn flour is corn starch? Really? Huh...good to know.....thanks, lovely!
Deleteoh what a delicious post full of tastes I know so well
ReplyDeleteagree with you on the old PB sandwich, it has a special place in the hearts for many of us, I am an east coast gal so fluff is the preferred partner in crime
Love this Mam, makes me feel as if you guys are close by!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Mom. Love you :)
DeleteThanks, everyone! I feel so supported! I'm not really a "read ahead" kind of gal these days, Cristin, so I completely missed the food theme--but I'll bring it DR style next time, so get ready, expatriates! Love and warm hugs to ALL!
ReplyDeletei love that I hear your voice so clearly in your writing. I can picture you looking at your colleagues with your equally serious and sassy eyes and saying, "Really? Really you've never tried this?" and i love that your girls are involved in your blog. gives me hope
ReplyDeleteAwwww, Legs, I miss ya, gal. It's been really challenging without the DR crew, I tell ya. But it is super comforting to read your stuff as well, so keep on trucking, lady! Love and Hugs to ALL the gang....xoxo.
DeleteLove the post, Kimberly. And I can't wait to hear what you have in store for us on Friday. :)
ReplyDeleteDrafting the yumminess as we speak :).
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