…the Saturday post!
Weekend Eating Reading briefly discusses at least one good book that’s somehow related to ‘joyful eating.’
Father Capon’s writing is witty, wise, and very funny. He aims to get you cooking well, but also to get you thinking well about cooking, food, and God. He’s opinionated and quirky, but few writers can match his theologically deep reflections on food. While many reviewers are quick to extol his famous “encounter with an onion” chapter, my favorite bit from The Supper of the Lamb is the part where Capon writes of calories as “invisible little spooks” and “nothing but idols to be destroyed”:
“Every time [a person] diagrams something instead of looking at it, every time he regards not what a thing is but what it can be made to mean to him, reality slips away from him and he is left with nothing but the oldest monstrosity in the world—an idol.”
Here Father Capon is making a case for celebrating the creation in all its wonderful particularity–letting the onions be onions, the heavy cream be heavy cream, and so forth. And the foundation for this celebration, for Father Capon, is God’s own delight in God’s creation–which includes the mysterious and interesting alchemy that happens in the kitchen.
You can read a 2004 interview with Father Capon here (it actually says very little about cooking and food, but is nonetheless interesting).
I’d start with The Supper of the Lamb. It’s one of the few books I decided I needed to own (rather than simply borrow from the library, as I usually do) because I return to it again and again. If you enjoy that, you’ll enjoy Capon on Cooking and Food for Thought—if you can find them (they’re out of print.) Always, always, his passion is to celebrate the grace of God–a wonderful thing, indeed!
I’ll leave you with a few of my favorite Capon quotes:
“Every real thing is a joy, if only you have eyes and ears to relish it, a nose and tongue to taste it.”
“The bread and the pastry, the cheeses and wine, and the sugar go into the Supper of the Lamb because we do. It is our love that brings the city home. It is I grant you, an incautious and extravagant hope. But only outlandish hopes can make themselves at home.”
“Man invented cooking before he thought of nutrition. To be sure, food keeps us alive, but that is only its smallest and most temporary work. Its eternal purpose is to furnish our sensibilities against the day when we shall sit down at the heavenly banquet and see how gracious the Lord is. Nourishment is necessary only for a while; what we shall need forever is taste.”
Peace, readers! Enjoy the weekend!