The shallots and garlic were softening in olive oil; the
dried mushrooms were soaking in just enough boiling water to cover them, and
the remaining selection of mushrooms was forming a mound of trimmed and chopped
browns on the beech board.
And suddenly a little thought occurred to me.
Is vegetarianism in cultures where it is not connected to
religion linked to the quality of the food available and, in particular, the
quality of vegetable cookery?
Some surveys suggests that the best places to be a vegetarian
in the West are Canada, the US and the UK. None of which have superlative
reputations for food.
In Europe, estimates vary from between 3% of UK people as
‘complete’ vegetarians, while some surveys suggest the figure could be between
7-11% of some degree of classifying oneself a vegetarian.
Interestingly, in the Netherlands it’s around 10% and
around 9% in Germany, while the Belgian city of Ghent actually has a weekly
vegetarian day. In Switzerland, it’s around 4%.
In France, it’s 2%.
Vegetarianism in Italy is said to be at around 10%, but in
Spain and Portugal, it’s very low/below 1% respectively.
A number of things suggest themselves.
First, this is all based on self-definition, since the
definition of vegetarianism varies across Europe.
If you live in a country where there is an large amount of
vegetable cooking – Italy – what constitutes a vegetarian?
I cannot think, off the top of my head, of any specifically
vegetarian eatery in Collioure. And yet it is not difficult to avoid meat. And
frankly, I’ve eaten divine salads there that included no fish either.
For a country that is culturally so far from vegetarianism
– in 2011, the French
government’s Décret 2011-1227 and associated Arrêté effectively
outlawed the serving of vegan meals at any public or private school in France, while similar
decrees are proposed for kindergartens, hospitals, prisons and retirement homes
– it still enjoys a wonderful culinary heritage in terms of vegetable cooking.
Just think of that summer vegetable stew that I was trying the other
week or of that iconic vegetable dish, a ratatouille.
Of course, it helps when half the country in question enjoys warmer
climes for agricultural purposes – as with Spain and Portugal too – but then
there’s the Italian question.
You wouldn’t starve as a veggie in Italy, would you?
Those shallots and garlic and mushrooms were going into a sauce, with
stock and a little crème fraîche, to be served with pasta.
Quite often, I do a simple tomato sauce to go over pasta. Easy,
nutritious – does it count as a ‘vegetarian meal’ though?
The Italians also use vegetables easily as a single course, served
simply with a drizzle of virgin oil. It could hardly be simpler.
Yet look at the cooking of vegetables in the UK and you may despair.
Even restaurants often produce side dishes that are less than inspiring and
poorly cooked. No, al dente does not mean little more than raw!
We don’t make much of vegetables and often simply expect them as a third
component in the traditional ‘meat and two veg’. The other veg being some form
of spuds.
Let’s face it, on Christmas Day of all days, people across the UK cook
and eat sprouts – not because they know how to or because they like them, but
because it’s ‘traditional’.
Given an increasing expectation that we can buy asparagus and
strawberries in December, it’s hardly a wonder that we don’t know how to treat
vegetables properly, let alone want to make more of them than a sort of cameo
on the plate.
Perhaps it is the case that vegetarianism has increased in northern
Europe because of limitations of the climate, and even that Italy – which doesn’t
seem to feature in lists of top destinations for veggie travelers – is simply
such a producer of such quality, that people eat a greater percentage of
vegetables in their diet.
Now, I’m off next week. And one of the things I’m looking forward to is
some serious lunches – and in some cases, nary a piece of meat or fish will be
in sight.
There is little more gorgeous as a combination at this time of year than
good feta cheese and fresh broad beans. The latter are beautifully complimented
by the salty cheese.
Of course, streaky bacon works well too, for the same reason, but
probably won’t feature.
Goat’s cheese and ripe melon, with black olives and a Balsamico drizzle
to pack a punch.
And then there’s all the greenery just coming into readiness in the
potager.
You don’t have to be a vegetarian to love vegetables – and you don’t
have to be a vegetarian to roll you eyes at the way that, in general, we treat our
greens.
No comments:
Post a Comment