Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Memories of Food and Family


Throughout Eating White and Home Run, authors Geoff Nicholson and Roy Ahn use family memories to describe the food and culture of their parents. Both authors take the perspective of a deceased son, reflecting on the memories of their parents via their correlation to food. In Eating White, Nicholson introduces to the audience his mother, a woman to whom he remembered in terms of the food she ate. This author recalls characteristics of food, namely simple and bland colored foods. Nicholson compares the white and unwholesome British bread to the American bread Wonder Bread. He recalls his father’s relation to food, and mentions the effect of the food rations that occurred in Britain throughout World War II. Such a food-induced memoir reflects Nicholson’s remembrance of his care-free mother, one who did not aspire to be a great cook but strived to keep her family happy.
Author Roy Ahn compares a similar memoir to that of Nicholson, however coming from a Korean background rather than a British one. As a Korean American, Ahn spent most of his childhood in Detroit, where he recalls the contrast of food he would eat with his American friends and then later, with his Korean family. Since being born in Seoul and then immigrating to the United State at only four years old, most of his memory recalls the life of an average American boy in the seventies and eighties. His indulgence in American culture and food sparkly contrasted the Korean food his mother would cook at home, however his father remained keen to explore the aspects of American culture. His father immersed himself in American culture, recalling road trips to amusement parks involving bowling and Kentucky Fried Chicken. His family even had their own duel-refrigerator system at their home in California, one for the Korean food and one for the American food. Ahn later goes on to describe the importance of his rediscovery of Korean cooking later in his years. The significance of culture and food to Ahn goes on to influence the way he raises his own child.

Monday, March 26, 2012

My Love for Sodexo


At 2:00 PM on the 26th of March, I entered Nelson dining hall to indulge in less than par food, at least for a school as expensive as the University of Denver. I ate by myself at this time due to my rushed schedule. Because the dining hall was no longer serving lunch, my options were limited to a salad bar and sandwiches. I prefer not to eat the sandwiches, due to the turkey’s slimy consistency. Rather, I grabbed a plate of pasta, some yogurt, and some awful potato salad. I don’t know how one can screw up potato salad. Using a spoon, I quickly inhaled my bowl of yogurt. I then moved on to devour the pasta with a fork. I also had some fruit, mostly blueberries because the cantaloupe sucks. Due to the nature of my schedule, my lunch experience consisted of more or less, five minutes. Although I do not enjoy eating at Nelson, it is where my meal plan allows me to eat without spending additional money. Although Sodexo does not serve quality food, it gets the job done. In perspective, I am sure it is much better than a large portion of schools and universities. I will mention however that besides schools, Sodexo also caters to jails and prisons.