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CHILL FOOD – WITH MEL MORRIS

October 23rd, 2003 by

CHILL FOOD - WITH MEL MORRISPart Two: Autumnal Feasts and Fates

Mel Morris continues her fascinating food series with a look at the origins of Halloween fare. Next up: cold’n'flu bustin’ miracle comfort food…

If you thought Halloween was a concept dreamed up by American candy makers, or that bonfires on the 5th of November are all to do with Guy Fawkes, think again. Since the very early days of Britain, Pagans and Celts have celebrated at the end of October and the beginning of November with seasonal foods and great fires.

In the Pagan calendar 31st October is New Year’s Eve (called Sawhain). Autumn has arrived, the harvest is gathered in – what better excuse to enjoy the fruits of your labours with your friends and family, and give thanks for having enough food to see you through the long, harsh winter? So why the ghosts and ghoulies? Well, why limit your celebrating to living family and friends? Invite your dear departed to join in your good fortune too. Who knows, it might even help you with next year’s harvest or help you divine the future.

New Year is also a great time to start afresh. And that includes the fire. Communities would build big fires and a representative from each household would be sent to collect embers to start a new fire in the home. The easiest way to carry home the coals was in a hollowed out turnip, sometimes with a carved face on it to scare away evil spirits.

Now, if you fancy discovering the roots of these great British traditions (or just having an excuse for another New Year Party), here is the food you will need to be truly authentic.

Apples are a must have. (Forum readers will be pleased to note that this also includes cider.) Find out the identity of a future spouse by cutting an apple in half around the middle and eating half the apple in front of a mirror at midnight on Halloween. Your intended’s face will appear. Of course, this could depend on how much cider you have drunk.

Cakes and sweeties are also essential. Ghosts are especially benevolent towards children and everyone knows that the best way to lure children to the table is with sweet stuff. Combine the cakes and the apples with apple tarts or warming apple crumble.

Without modern preservation methods not everything could be saved for the Winter. So Pagans would serve things they couldn’t preserve by salting or drying – a hearty stew would cover this aspect admirably.

And, of course, all that pumpkin flesh needs using up after carving out all those lanterns:

Put the pumpkin flesh on a tray in a fairly hot oven until it is soft and browning on the outside. Sweat off a chopped onion, some garlic and some spices (curry powder, cardamon, cumin or whatever you have to hand) in some oil in a pan. Add the pumpkin and cover with vegetable or chicken stock (from a cube is fine). Cover and cook for an hour over a low heat. Cool and puree in a blender or pass through a sieve. Serve warm with just a drizzle of cream.

And a happy Sawhain to you all.

Part One: Festival Nosh

Part Three: Avoiding The Big Chill

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CHILL FOOD – WITH MEL MORRIS

October 6th, 2003 by

CHILL FOOD - WITH MEL MORRISPart One: Festival Nosh

She lives to eat. Which made her the ideal candidate for writing a regular food column for The Big Chill. Mel Morris kicks off with her mouth watering appreciation of The Big Chill’s Festival food. Next up – Halloween food… erm, is it lunchtime yet?

Before I go on let me make one thing absolutely clear, I live to eat. So when some friends and I decided to spend a weekend at Eastnor for the Big Chill my mind immediately turned to food. Fearing long queues for a badly cooked and over priced salmonella burger I stocked up with tins of beans and curry. I was determined that if we didn’t exactly enjoy haute cuisine at least our fun wouldn’t be spoiled by running out of money or the joys of festival toilets combined with food poisoning. But I am happy to report that my fears were totally unfounded.

Some chillers have complained that the wind made the music drift between stages but for me this same wind mingled aromas from the various food sellers providing a delicious and tempting perfume. Barbecued meat met Indian spices head on with the sweet and sour notes of hot red wine. Soups, salads and juices provided a colour palate to inspire any artist and for those needing comfort after a hard night in the club tent; pies, chips and jacket potatoes were on hand to give stomachs a hug.

The first dish I sampled was the fabled Thali, having read much about it on the Big Chill Forum. When my friends suggested it for our first lunch I agreed immediately. A richly spiced but not too hot dahl was well complemented by the oniony salad, chutney and Bombay potato. My opinion of festival food had just gone up a notch and with the cold beer arriving shortly afterwards, the cares of the journey fell away and I settled in to what I was sure would be an excellent weekend.

However the highlight of my ‘Big Chill food challenge’ was still to come. That evening we spent many minutes deliberating over the sausages in red wine at the French stall (my apologies – but a few too many Lakeside Fizzes render me incapable of remembering the name of those lovely people even though their van was beautifully decorated in true French kitchen style). But in the end the lingering warmth of the day and the fear of gravy splashed on our evening finery pushed us in the direction of the Mo-rockin’ Barbecue.

What a good choice it was! Tender chunks of barbecued meat served on a flat bread that was lighter than a naan but not as thin as a tortilla. Because we were one of the last customers we were given a good mix of salads. The rocket, mint and carrot worked particularly well with the meat and bread. My only suggestion to improve this dish would be a yoghurt raita – as more Lakeside Fizzes were needed to wash down the last of the bread.

Friendly people, good food, minimal wait and every dish with accompaniments coming in at around a fiver. I believe this is a lesson many restaurant owners could do well to learn and next year I won’t be lugging any tins up that blinking hill!

Words: Mel Morris

Image: Mo-rockin’ Barbecue. Featuring Matt MC, mastermind of the Mo-rockin’ Crew (flat cap), his brother Dan and Tam.

Part Two: Autumnal Feasts and Fates

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