It's just a different world.
I'm married thirty years this week.......I know, I know he deserves a medal, you get less for murder, and surprisingly he still likes me
but when I was first married I shopped in the village. The greengrocer delivered an order twice a week, so did the butcher, the co only did so once a week. Milk arrived on the doorstep six days out of seven. The papers and morning rolls were delivered daily. Eggs came from the farmers van on a Friday night along with seasonal offerings like huge great, sweet juicy carrots, fresh cut leeks (*with* their greenery all complete ) icy cold turnips, fresh sprouts and rasps and jam strawberries in Summer. the fish van called on a Tuesday with fresh Pittenweem deliveries.
I booked the painter to come and do all the doors and skirtings, and emulsion all the ceilings over three days just before Easter, every year. I had the central heating serviced at the end of the Summer and the carpets steam cleaned just before Christmas.
This was normal behaviour thirty years ago, people budgeted and organised lives.
Now.........there's a choice of two supermarkets within ten minutes walk of the house. The greengrocer closed, the one in the next village is three times the price of the supermarket, the butchers are closed, and I look at cling filmed unfamiliar cuts (hey, I'm Scots, I knew what our old cuts were, gigot chops were huge, these wee peely wally chump chop things just aren't the same
and what the hell *is* a meatball
) trayed in polystyrene and think sorry G.... but I'm not buying that, it looks dire.
Fruits and Veggies are perfect... and tasteless, no character, no smell, no seasons.
No wonder folks buy ready made, ready cooked, just nuke it in the microwave......life is about instant gratification nowadays, not patience and anticipation. Not about making the most from what you have, or spending the time to source the best or barter with someone who has the wherewithall ( Himself had pheasant for his christmas dinner, 'cos I fixed the zips on the poacher's new waterproof breeks )
My budget won't stretch to organic box schemes, but my friends have gardens too, and there are places to wander and forage................but what if we didn't have time though ? and little kids to care for and no money to spare ? and the kids see the tv adverts
Are those funny amorphous meatballs really going to kill them ? Or the bacon grill that my husband for some unexplainable reason loves as an occasional treat with a couple of fried eggs
We are better fed than we have ever been, life is easier than it has ever been, I think it's also more stressful for most than it has ever been.
Somehow I don't think our children's children are going to look at our time with approval for our wastefulness.......but then, that's another axe to grind.
Sausages in lard ? Heaven knows what the calorific potential is, but as easily portable high energy food, why not ?
Unless like me you're a veggie person
atb,
Toddy