Woah, two stars!? Is Madeline in a psychotic state or drunkenly raging through goodreads, giving great books terrible reviews?!
No, unfortunately I am painfully sane, sober, and disappointed.
Taste Makers has all of the correct trappings to be a great book and should have been the fabric that patched one of the many gaping holes in literature on cooking and American history... Sen sets out on a grand mission: expose the capitalist underpinnings that have led to the erasure of immigrant women on America’s stage of culinary fame. I was absolutely sold during the introduction - hell yeah, capitalism devalues labor and forces artists, chefs, writers, etc. to commodify themselves. Women’s labor, especially women of color, is devalued at an especially egregious rate. No surprise there. Of course I’d like to learn about how different immigrant women shaped our food culture and preferences.
But when you promise an inflammatory and deliciously nouveau treat in the introduction and then serve lukewarm hors d’oeuvres, how do you expect readers/eaters to react?!
The essays within are basically Wikipedia entries on the various talents introduced, only lightly touching on the racism and xenophobia each experienced and skimming over the sexism within the food industry with little more than a nod. The library marketed this book under “sociology”, so I suppose I was expecting more analysis of the sociological implications of these chefs’ experiences... but even the food descriptions were lackluster. Like, if you aren’t going to deliver on your political introductory promises, at least make me want to tear out a page and eat it, right?
The most interesting essays were on the Iranian chef and Norma Shirley from Jamaica... but overall, even those essays fell short. The biography of each chef barely scraped the surface, creating one dimensional historical characters... Although Sen may not have had many references when writing about their lives, he could have imbued more information into each story by providing historical background on the various countries that each chef emigrated from and the reasons behind that region’s emigration to the United States.
Sen’s point in the conclusion, that the American culinary canon really only recognizes Julia Child and some men, is correct. There is deep seated racism, xenophobia, sexism, and classism woven into the United States’ culinary culture and it is good and necessary that this book recalls the memory of several notable female immigrant chefs.... but just... ugh. It could have been executed so much better and Taste Makers is certainly a step in the right direction, but Sen missed the mark.
This book? No seasoning.