"today marmalade
tomorrow, back to kamote"
--SMS from a friend after a sponsored visit to a five-star hotel in the south
we imagine ourselves
to be occasional swans,
graceful, gliding,
grateful for feel
of life-giving sun & water
& married for life
to the purest notes
in saint-saens' the swan
or anything suggestive
of a higher calling
but the tedium, delirium
of earning our keep
keep us rooted to the ground
against our better impulses
like the chicken that scratches
the ground for worm to feed her chicks
like the ungainly duck that
quacks to announce its hunger
meanwhile, let us cherish
the swan that is still in us,
let us keep moving andantino grazioso
despite bodies battered
by ailment & aging
we are warriors, not swans
swans can't swim up waterfalls
but we can
--Babeth Lolarga
Photo of the great Russian ballerina Maya Plisetskaya dancing "The Swan" from the World Wide Web
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Monday, March 5, 2012
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Lechonitis & other pleasurable sins
At noon of Chinese Lunar Year, on my way home from a Tibetan Buddhist temple (a first visit), after partaking of the community's vegetarian lunch, I received an SMS from a writer friend, a gourmand down to his funny bone. He was exasperated that he had put too much vinegar into the lechon leavings that he was trying to turn into a paksiw with a brown sauce.
Still full from a lunch of noodles, gluten served a variety of ways, braised veggies and a dessert of Mandarin orange, I gulped and asked, "Anong lasa?"
He answered that it was a mix of adobo and paksiw. I thought I felt the stirrings of acid reflux from the imagined taste of both adobo and paksiw put together.
I warned him how suicidal his diet has become.
His reply: "Yah, I know, but often I feel I am on the home stretch na. Kaya feeling no-foods-barred na :-D"
Well, I told him not to be in too much hurry to leave his mortal coils. An enterprising cook may yet invent fat-free lechon that will take the guilt out of being an unrepentant carnivore in the age of health food consciousness.
Not letting the subject go, he replied again: "I can look for a pig that's fed only vegetables. Will that do?"
I said the Prado Farm in Pampanga raises pigs that are fed arugula leaves. "Organic lechon," they call it, with a whole duck inserted in the pig's belly, then roasted altogether.
I could almost hear him laughing out loud when he texted: "That's a whole new meaning for 'double dead'!" He couldn't stop himself from following up: "Hmmm. Has anyone thought of stuffing a whole roast calf with a lechon stuffed with a duck? Ick! Parang Russian matryoshka dolls. Eeeww, pardon the analogy!"
I got into the spirit, suggesting that this new dish should end with a camaru as only a Kapampangan cook could invent something like that.
Old friend texted back: "Or longganisa of all kinds--Vigan, Baguio, Lucban, Capiz, Tuguegarao. Or even quite logically, balut!"
That's when I decided to put a stop to the whole crazy exchange. I could feel the healthy food I digested regurgitating.
Friend understood my queasiness, and ended the virtual conversation with: "Ok,kaivegan na lang tayo :-D"
Kai-vegan, got it?
Labels:
balut,
camaru,
duck,
lechon,
longganisa,
Prado Farm,
vegetables
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