Our Sunday is always filled with meal prep for the week. Part of the dinner plan was Caesar salad and my job was to make the dressing. I took out the blue cutting board and started to peel and chop the garlic. I sprinkled salt on top of the minced pieces and started to press the side of the knife into the garlic and dragged it to create a paste.
The repetitive motion or the strong smell of garlic transported me back 8 years when we were living in our old house. I closed my eyes and I saw myself in our kitchen with the black and white tiled floor with black counter top. I had the same recipe pulled up on my computer screen and my husband was instructing me on how to mince the garlic and anchovies into a paste. He has taught me most things I know about cooking, especially around the power of spice.
The last time I made this dressing, so many things were different. I did not yet have kids, and I was just learning how to take risks in the kitchen.
I kept chopping, lost in thought. I mixed in the mayo, parmesan cheese, Worchester sauce, dijon mustard, olive oil, lemon, salt and pepper. I chopped up the romaine lettuce and put it in a stained red plastic bowl. Next went the croutons and my Caesar dressing. I put on the lid and rather violently, shook it up.
“Ha! I can’t believe you’re still using that old red bowl” my husband said.
I looked at it, surprised. It is the same red bowl from our old house that I only use for shaking this salad. I can’t believe I found it so easily and did not even think twice before using it.
I wonder if the future me making this salad will think back to this day in awe of my old self and old life.
Cooking brings me many memories. You’ve woven the past and present beautifully, even adding a few details about who you are and what’s important.
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You are definitely a foodie! You always paint such vivid scenes with food preparation, etc. I like how you deftly traveled back and forth in time in this piece. On a side note, it’s amazing how much scent can trigger memories. I read a memoir about a woman who lost her sense of smell. It was amazing to learn how interlinked scent is to so many things!
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