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Jan. 15th, 2009 10:13 pmI made Jello tonight. For the first time in my life.
It's not the Jello of my youth, because it's lacking in canned "fruit cocktail." (My mother was a serious cook, and therefore never employed mini marshmallows.) It does have canned pears and banana slices, though.
It would never have occurred to me to make Jello, except that Alex suggested that she could bring some to school to share with the friends on her birthday. When I expressed surprise, she and Michael both informed me that they like Jello. I never knew. So we bought some, and then Michael got sick and it seemed that it would be a kindness to make something that would slip easily down his sore throat.
So, Jello. In our fridge. But I swear I draw the line well before Chef Boy-Ar-Dee canned ravioli.
It's not the Jello of my youth, because it's lacking in canned "fruit cocktail." (My mother was a serious cook, and therefore never employed mini marshmallows.) It does have canned pears and banana slices, though.
It would never have occurred to me to make Jello, except that Alex suggested that she could bring some to school to share with the friends on her birthday. When I expressed surprise, she and Michael both informed me that they like Jello. I never knew. So we bought some, and then Michael got sick and it seemed that it would be a kindness to make something that would slip easily down his sore throat.
So, Jello. In our fridge. But I swear I draw the line well before Chef Boy-Ar-Dee canned ravioli.
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Date: 2009-01-16 03:26 am (UTC)(even now when I'm deathly ill, Chef BAD, hur hur, is all that keeps body and soul together.)
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Date: 2009-01-16 03:30 am (UTC)I'm embarrassed to admit that I also like Chef Boy-Ar-Dee canned ravioli, though I haven't bought it for years. When I did cook (okay, heat) it, I added garlic and oregano. It was comfort food, despite not being a food of my childhood.
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Date: 2009-01-16 03:47 am (UTC)It's medicinal.
It's medicinal because I'm not happy with how easily my fingernails break, and decided some gelatin might help. Worst case, it does nothing, and
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Date: 2009-01-16 03:59 am (UTC)I suspect that it needs to have been a childhood food.
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Date: 2009-01-16 04:01 am (UTC)"But ... we WOULD eat Kraft Dinner."
"Of course we would! We'd just eat MORE!"
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Date: 2009-01-16 04:23 am (UTC)I do, however, nurse a mild craving for Spaghetti-Os with weenies that I indulge occasionally.
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Date: 2009-01-16 04:42 am (UTC)And now I am feeling better, so I am now wondering what I was thinking. (Well, I wasn't.)
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Date: 2009-01-16 05:12 am (UTC)And hot jello (i.e. before it sets) is also great when you're sick. Mmm, hot jello.
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Date: 2009-01-16 05:44 am (UTC)But there's absolutely nothing wrong with plain Jell-O!
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Date: 2009-01-16 08:34 am (UTC)I also love Spaghetti-Os (although I haven't actually eaten them in years, but they were always a part of the care packages I sent Danny when he was in Iraq).
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Date: 2009-01-16 09:39 am (UTC)But we definitely made and ate jelly, often with ice-cream, throughout my childhood, and in particular when people with sore throats are finding it hard to swallow water. It's probably the easiest "cooking" a child can do, and the earliest. Well, that and boiled eggs. Not together.
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Date: 2009-01-16 12:04 pm (UTC)I haven't eaten it much since. But I sometimes wish I could recapture how *delicious* it seemed to me at the time.
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Date: 2009-01-16 01:12 pm (UTC)Fruit went into Jello because, in the culture of my youth, Jello could play the role of a side dish rather than a dessert. Kind of like sane modern people might treat a tossed salad. I remember that at church suppers they would divide up the last names by alphabet to assign dishes, and one category would always be "salad or Jello."
Alex cut up the canned pears and bananas with a butter knife. She was so incredibly proud of having a "cutting job," and also helping Dad when he was sick.
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Date: 2009-01-16 01:20 pm (UTC)I've made jello only twice since then--before having a colonoscopy when jello is the only solid allowed.
My sister makes a yummy lime jello and cream cheese concoction.
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Date: 2009-01-16 01:36 pm (UTC)We used to have jello (which we called jelly, which led me to a truly disgusting image of peanut-butter-and-jello sandwiches when I started to read American books, ugh) with banana slices in, and also with ice-cream, and also at the bottom of a trifle. But I have never had it as a salad, and hope I never do.
Redcurrants are so strong in natural pectin that if you stew them with sugar and a tiny bit of water and then put them into a dish they will set exactly like jello. So as an adult who naturally feels that jello is... is... um... what, low class? Gosh. Anyway, for years if I've wanted to make trifle I've done it with a layer of stewed redcurrants.
So why do we desipse jello anyway? Where did this come from? When did it start? My grandmother didn't despise it, and if it was possible to have a purely snobbish reaction against anything she would have. So it must be a relatively new thing I absorbed as something nice people either don't do or are embarrassed about doing later. Did Jello suddenly become embarrassingly declasse in the eighties?
All those redcurrants, all those years, stripped in the service of an invisible and unexamined snobbery -- I like blackcurrant jello. Gah. Mind you, I like stewed redcurrants too, and I like stripping them off their little vines. But I also like stirring the jello cubes. Go figure.
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