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Who Was Your First Cooking Teacher?
Posted by Theresa111 • 2/02/11
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Tell us of your first few cooking experiences with that special someone showing you the ropes ... or the spoons.
Everyone has a special story and it will be such fun to hear who inspired you to cook.
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I LOVED that story! I like your Mama, too. She sounded so sweet. Sweet people are such a treasure and I am so happy you had her.
I could just see you snapping up that bottle of port and drinking the remaining wine. I want more of your stories!
They sell glaceed fruit in regular grocery stores? We used them in culinary school but I assumed they ordered them from Albert Uster Imports. I have a cool recipe from my Chef Mark you would like, for Christmas. Remind me. -
Here's one about Mama in New Orleans...
www.sugarpiesfood.com/2009/12/mardi-gras-cake.html
and a video of me telling part of the story at a local storytelling event about cooking...
www.sugarpiesfood.com/2010/04/mardi-gras-cake-story.html
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My grandmother was my first teacher. I watched her, and my dad (my mom was not a cook) until I think I just osmosed it through my pores. I fried my first chicken at age 12 (me not the chicken) and never looked back. Of course, nowadays, who fries chicken? Too many calories, too much fat. Except every once in a while I'll slip out to Popeye's. Not since I got to Portland, however; I'd have to take 2 buses to get there!-
Truly, I remember the style of the cooking and how it informed my own cooking and menu choices for many years. She was always a wonderful cook. She could roast a turkey, make chicken and dumplings, cook a leg of lamb, fry oysters so they'd melt in your mouth. Some of her gifts must not have been transferrable, or perhaps I was too chicken to try; I've never made ck w/dumplings, and I've never fried oysters. But boy, did I enjoy hers! -
Honey, I could live on fried chicken. We have it at least once a week although I rarely fry it since Michael prefers getting the boneless chicken in bulk at the grocery store.
But I still fry fish pretty often, although I haven't done oysters in years.
I just wish I could get Crawfish tails to fry. I absolutely love those!
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Not quite sure but I would have to say my grandmother. She was an amazing cook very well known to make beautiful lengthy meals out of almost nothing. Well she did not believe in throwing away anything so she would re-use leftovers like no-one. Rare was the occasion the normal lunch or dinner would not be a 7 meal course. We always had to have some type of salad, soup type, fish and meat then 2 to 3 types of deserts -
I took one year of home economics, in eighth grade. They did teach us some very good rules. the first recipe we made was Welsh Rarebit and then Cinnamon Buns. We loved the days we got to prepare food because we were always hungry students. I don't recall the teacher's name or face. Pity that.
Oh well, I'll thank her anyway!
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My first cooking teacher was my mom. She was very patient and always set up a little station for me in the kitchen to make whatever she was making on a smaller scale. I loved that. My dad also was a wonderful cook. He too had the patience of a Saint..he would teach me how to make homemade sausage and many other things. I loved every minute of it. I always participated in the cooking process. My parents had completely different styles of cooking since they were from different parts of Italy and each region has its own version of cooking. Anyway, that is my story of how I grew to love food! I hope that I pass down the tradition.-
I bet you could write many stories in your upcoming cookbook Catherine. I can picture it in my mind. I have never made homemade sausage but I did finally purchase some mild Italian sausage and will use them in one of your recipes.
I'm certain you have been instructing your children in the kitchen and they are going to have many memories to last and last.
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My Grandmother, Mama was my first teacher and I flipped my first fried egg at age 3 1/2 years. Today is my middle sister's HBDay! and here we are in this photograph. Our Daddy had taken us into Manhattan to spend the afternoon. My Daddy was a wonderful cook and he was also my cooking teacher. Anyway, I am about five months older that when I flipped that egg (without breaking it) Ha! Happy Birthday Mary!
Mary & Theresa
You know ... food is about people and families and memories. With each passing year we can look back on those times, so many of them precious moments, that we shared and recall the growing years. Food is like a glue that can make a bond between families and friends. Food is there when a loved one passes and the neighbors gather round to help restore balance. Food brings families together for reunions, and ball games, and tail-gating outside football stadiums. Imagine a baseball game without a hot dog. Food is key and it is a gift from God. We are all so very blessed by the choices we have and the friends we forge those bonds with.
Here at Half Hour Meals we might sign up as members but many, many of us end up as friends.
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Here's a story about her later in life when she was still making her Christmas Fruitcakes: www.sugarpiesfood.com/2010/05/happy-mamas-day-mama-and-wine.html