My acupuncturist and I talk about food a lot. She’s kind of a foodie,
as well as a Chinese herbalist, and we share the belief that what one
eats – and doesn’t eat - plays a large part in a person’s well being.
On a recent visit, she gave me a stack of stuff to read about various
things I can do to augment the treatments she is doing; a lot of them
are dietary based. Wading through all of the info was a bit
mind-bending, there was a lot of stuff jam-packed into a few paragraphs,
and it’s written for an audience of TCM practitioners, not curious
patients, so admittedly, good chunks of it went over my head. But the
lists of foods to be favored and those to be avoided, those I got down
pat. And the gist of it is – eat like a goth.
I can do this!
The Eat Me list was full of black beans, kidney beans, black sesame
seeds, beets, molasses, cherries, figs, black lentils, rhubarb, black
garlic, pomegranates, roasted barley, red onions, wild rice,
strawberries… do you see the theme here? It’s all red and black! There
were a few other things on there, too, like dark leafy greens and some
purple stuff, but those are all shadowy, gloomy, and doomy-lookin’, too.
Also, my favorite dark and stormy seasonings are on the good list –
ginger, garlic, turmeric, cardamom, black pepper, and maple syrup. Small
amounts of beef and chicken, specifically black chicken,
were also suggested, but I think I will be skipping those. If I had a
black chicken, it’d be running free around my apartment, scaring the
squirrels on the patio, terrorizing the cats, and answering to the name
of Mrs. Pendergrass.
Naturally, my first thoughts were of striped, stacked, and abstract
dinnertime creations that would make Lydia Deetz proud. I’m picturing
skulls made of molded black and red rices (those bone chillers ice cube trays
will come in handy for this) on a bed of dark curly kale. And grilled
kabocha squash with a ginger maple glaze landscaped with Truffula Trees
of purple and orange cauliflower. Bloodshot-eyed beets stuffed with wild
rice and lemon sauce. And roast figs floating in a balsamic/port
reduction like so many shipwrecks in the dark North Sea...
Now all I need is a decent set of dinnerware.
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