These days everyone is in a mad rush, work, stress, trying to cook dinner in twenty minutes, back to rushing again... To me a great bite of food can slow down time forever, it can create a memory, an instant snapshot of a moment in a hectic world, speed is overrated, good food never goes out of style. As a food lover, cookbook hoarder and bookworm I was especially excited to read this, when a delicious food memoir lands in my lap I pounce at it, nothing can stop me. What a treat to get to read such intimate moments of someone's life, especially someone who has eaten some extremely good food and has a few stories to share not all of them happy but all full of reflections and life's lessons. What is most interesting is the simplicity of the food, the high points in Abe's culinary career aren't found in expensive and stuffy restaurants but close to the ground and often at some friends place: tomatoes plucked of the vine served at breakfast, lunch and dinner, taste of an orange grown in a special place, the smell and excitement of his life in France where he learned about the art of eating and manners to his years in Japan and reflections about his culture and religion which have followed his culinary journey closely.
After reading this food memoir I can see bits of Abe's life on the cover, the pan fried eggs in rich butter were the only thing that would comfort his then pregnant mother ( while she carried him) and the butter soothed and quieted the family when added to comforting foods while his father was battling cancer. Food is love, it's also memories, something that permeates the senses and grabs chunks of life and makes them stick with us forever. This was such a fast but also delectable read, books such as this one are such a treat, I shall remember it forever as I make my own culinary memories.
- Kasia S.