“Food makes you feel at home, as if you are sitting at the table of your own mothership or docked in your home port, no matter how far away you are"
What Processed is: an incredibly emotive memoir of a journalist who was unfortunate enough to develop stage 4 cancer, highly likely as a result of her diet, but successfully overcame it. It’s a source of detailed studies, ingredient lists, and a self awareness that a CEO or senior figure of a company is not the devil or individually responsible for the wider evils out there.
What Processed is not: a groundbreaking, unbiased analysis of data through a critical lens, or investigative journalism. In it’s most basic failing, it references the results presented on fast food consumption in the documentary 'Super Size Me’ - publicly debunked as the protagonist refrained from disclosing that he was also an alcoholic.
Similarly, there are several references to Judasim and the link between the population and the cancers that the book predominantly links to processed meats, whilst never exploring the fact that the Jewish population predominantly don’t eat any of the ingredients listed.
The book is educational - I didn’t honestly know what meats were defined as ‘processed meat’s - possibly because it turns out I’ve never eaten most of them. Additionally, there is a clear lack of accountability around the ingredients sold to consumers, with regulators, supermarkets and food producers all seemingly expecting the other to take on oversight. But in the same way surgeons are not allowed to operate on their own family members, I wonder if memoirs about highly emotive topics which have shaped a persons entire beliefs can be merged with journalism without alienating the reader.
Thank you Icon Books for the copy - I can always rely on you to provide the books to get me thinking.