{"id":201,"date":"2004-10-12T00:58:11","date_gmt":"2004-10-12T00:58:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/wp\/?p=201"},"modified":"2013-03-07T18:05:31","modified_gmt":"2013-03-08T02:05:31","slug":"on_gastronomic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/on_gastronomic\/","title":{"rendered":"On Gastronomic Sin and Adulthood"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In reflecting recently on food and its counterpart, eating, I have formulated two ideas: to eat is an eternal sin, and that the Western right of passage to adulthood involves cooking your first turkey.<br \/>\nWhether you &#8220;eat to live&#8221; or &#8220;live to eat,&#8221; one&#8217;s philosophy for food is mere annotation when our species, in general, needs to consume plant and\/or animal products, digest them, and poop &#8217;em out just to do the whole shebang again a few hours later. In many ways our situation is more like &#8220;eat to eat.&#8221;<br \/>\nSo I&#8217;ll touch upon a couple of these many ways that have led me to such a view. For one, since I&#8217;ve undertaken the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.jeffwerner.ca\/weblog\/archives\/000375.html\">competitive side<\/a> of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.jeffwerner.ca\/weblog\/archives\/000364.html\">my new sport<\/a>, as well <a href=\"http:\/\/www.jeffwerner.ca\/weblog\/archives\/000359.html\">kicking around in my old one<\/a> a bit more rigorously, so too I&#8217;ve noticing a spike in my calorie intake. As in I am eating a lot more, all the time. I stare slack-jawed at the monitor as much as I stare slack-jawed at the fridge and cupboard, scanning like a hyena for foodstuffs requiring the least amount of effort to prepare.<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s more than laziness. The reason I&#8217;ve come up with is that I&#8217;m so dedicated to my pursuits as to not have the energy for that bourgeois past time, cooking. Thus honey sucked straight from the bottle, chased with a smear of peanut butter on a butter knife, is lunch.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m a student diner again. But even the most inactive armchair barbarian needs to eat all the time. I could (if I wanted to) sleep in for 12 hours and spend the next 12 watching Buffy re-runs and still eat four full meals and as many snacks. And whether your definition of meal is &#8220;oven-glazed brill served with fennel cream, anchovies, and roasted currants, then a stew of suckling pig that has been slow-cooked in a red-wine sauce thickened with its own blood, onions, and bacon,&#8221;* or Shreddies, there is no choice: you must eat something&#8212;anything&#8212;all the time.<br \/>\nYet it still amazes me how much heat the human body produces. It is a factory of thermal production; consuming, digesting and seemingly giving energy away against my will. I start thinking about the chicken and the egg, as in, the analogy: do I eat so much just to run this factory? Or does this factory run because I eat so much? Either or, I could be in a coma for the rest of my life and still be sucking back an intravenous grocery bag everyday.<br \/>\nThat old clich<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In reflecting recently on food and its counterpart, eating, I have formulated two ideas: to eat is an eternal sin, and that the Western right of passage to adulthood involves cooking your first turkey. Whether you &#8220;eat to live&#8221; or &#8220;live to eat,&#8221; one&#8217;s philosophy for food is mere annotation when our species, in general, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[14],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=201"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1424,"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201\/revisions\/1424"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=201"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=201"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeffwerner.ca\/testa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=201"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}