…I better qualify that.
I love to shop for FOOD. (although not quite as much as I love to grow it...)
But, I love the grocery store, the farmers’ market, wherever you might find food. You never know what there will be…it can be fresh, wild, or maybe even exotic...the possibilities are endless.
When I was a little girl, the grocery store was far
different than it is today. The produce
man stayed in his little area of the store.
He greeted you personally, answered your questions, and weighed out your
order. He marked on your bag (or
directly on the bananas or melon) with his little wax pencil, then the cashier would manually put that price into the cash register.
This was long before barcodes and scanners…the cashier actually punched the little buttons and in some stores, still pulled down a lever that registered
the sale. (okay…say it….man, you are OLD!)
Gone are the days of the solitary produce man in one little
corner of the store. Produce is big business
and there are countless items from around the world. The sheer abundance stimulates my
imagination and I find myself wondering about the farmers in far off places who
grew the odd and unusual items that can be found in some of the grocery stores
in town. There's nothing like a trip through the produce section. It gives me all sorts of ideas.
The sheer abundance in the grocery reminds me of a story...
When my grandparents were in their declining years, it
became evident that they needed in-home help.
My mother found a young couple that was willing to take on this
all-consuming task. While the
circumstances escape me, I found myself, along with the wife of this young couple,
in the middle of the most amazing grocery store I have ever encountered. “Vinka” was a recent immigrant from Poland
and much of the abundance of America astounded her. As we stood in the entry to this most
amazing store, she grabbed my arm and whispered, “oh…my….we have NOTHING like this in MY
country!” I was completely overwhelmed
as well. I remember clutching hands
as I uttered…”oh my…I didn’t know we had anything like this in MY country
either!”
We finally composed ourselves and did a little shopping in
the truly amazing store. Not only was it
huge, but it seemed to have EVERYTHING that ANYONE could EVER want. Varieties from around the globe. Items I could not pronounce…nor had I a clue
how to use them. It was truly exciting. I think it was in that moment that I realized how much I was affected by the creative possibilities of food. I will never forget that grocery store and sometimes I find myself wondering whatever
happened to Vinka…
Exciting products and innovative ideas are everywhere. Packaging ideas and marketing strategies can be inspirational if you go into the grocery store with an open mind.
I have no idea what some of these things are or what you might do with them! |
I actually look forward to shopping day. There is always the
possibility of a food adventure!
I love food shopping too Barbara, and I get great pleasure from using up all the ingredients which I buy, so that nothing goes to waste. There is nothing worse than that.
ReplyDeleteI hate to waste food, too. On the occasion that the leftovers get away from me, the chickens get to eat them. They seem to consider that a treat!
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