for
Ginie (as if you need it – but for the record)
I am hopeful this dish is simple
a common resource at the tired end of the
month
whose idea & principles of course I got from
you
a classic English montage of flavours
– British traditional, vaguely Italian
big brands & a kick of capsicum
all the way from Singapore
(like your childhood midnight feasts)
These things you need
dirty & noisy, clean & silent
it doesn’t matter – just take this:
½ a red onion
1 medium carrot
1 red coloured pepper
a couple of hot little chillies
or maybe not all
1 small white cabbage
3 or 4 mushrooms
a handful of frozen peas
3 or 4 slices of lean back bacon
(you are appalled at anything else!)
a dash of light soy sauce
several little sprinkles of ground pepper
maybe some white wine for flavour
and 1 tin of your favourite tomato soup
(I won’t attack here the ancient powers of capital
but I will not say or utter the great brand names)
plus the pasta, shell or tube
lumecchini o penne (facere pomposo)
a couple of handfuls or cupfuls, what
ever you feel you need for the two of us
Cut the onions thin, & slice the carrot
orange circles like the midwinter sun
the pepper & the chillies cut &
seeded
then wipe & slice the mushrooms too
cutting fine as much cabbage as you want
then fry up the onions, carrots, chillies
and scissor the bacon so the bits drop in
– let
them cook up luscious
next mushroom, red pepper & cabbage in
pepper sprinkled & the dash of soy maybe
even now a little wine
cover & let it all
conjoin
oh, maybe 10/15 minutes until
it’s beginning actually to cook
add in the soup to encapsulate the peas
& let it all boil
then simmer & put on a pot of water
cook up your pasta as you want
(we don’t add salt as soup, bacon & soy
give plenty
– enough indeed to swallow)
It’ll all be ready when the pasta is
– child’s play for an easy unpretentious
supper
served in bowls with the soupy gloop
poured over the pasta
& more chilli if you
want
& you may do
wolfed down like easy words
like actual ones
gnarly & lumpy
the bacon bits piquant as brick rubble
lodged in the savoury mixture
disordered into a new & better order
with what words then to greet it?
[I got this recipe from your set of
instructions for a quick meal, with the genuine innocence of our youthful
generation bringing in the dominant reality of industrial food &
transforming it while retaining yet the childhood pleasure in it we did
experience; and I think always too of you & Julie’s attempts at recreating
Singapore food, tropical children exiled to working‑class Fulham in the 50s,
and find that reflected too. Real food, flawed, historically flawed &
heterogeneous as people & our lives.]
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