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Pearce, one of the characters in Rose Tremain's 
novel Restoration, loves to gather flowers, then burry his nose in them to 
smell their perfume. But he is continuously tormented by one burning question, 
wrecking his brain and keeping him awake all night : "Where 
does that perfume smell come from, what causes it, do flowers breathe ??"
  
Merivel, the main character in the novel, cannot understand his friend's 
problem and asks : "Pearce, why do you want to know 
?"
  
Pearce immediately replies : "Because I do not know 
!"
  
This simple statement  expresses (I believe) the most profound truth that forms the 
basis and driving force for the evolution of the human species on 
earth. It has diverted our evolvement as a species away from all other living 
species in the world and set us on a unique progressive path of evolution that made 
us who we are today. 
  We simply want to know  what we (as yet) do not know ! 
No other reason is necessary. Of course many of our investigations do have a 
specific purpose as target : to cure illnesses, to grow more or better food crops, to 
protect us from or defeat enemies, etc. etc. But  we continue to search for  
answers to the most fundamental questions in life with the sole  purpose (if you 
like) of reducing our ignorance, to satisfy our curiosity about   the 
world and universe we 
live in and our role (if there is one) within it. 
  
Perhaps it was this first germ of curiosity (aroused within our earliest ancestors) 
that made use stand up on two legs, so that we could see farther around us on those 
ancient grassy plains of Africa. From that point onwards we have never looked back !
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Saturday - Wednesday,   February 16 - 20    2013
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Food programs and cooking competitions have been a most prominent part of  TV 
entertainment. I just watched a few episodes (including the final) of the UK version 
of Master chef with Michael Roux, which was quite good. Colorful artfully 
arranged food dishes, resembling Impressionist paintings, are presented to the 
audience, and the judges assure you they taste just as good as they look.
 
The human species is stretching the boundaries in every field imaginable so taste 
exploration merely reflects our inherent nature.
  But for me personally these 
sophisticated fancy dishes simply do not do it for me.  A good dish should go 
beyond the eye and the taste buds. A dish  should warm the heart and touch one's 
soul, and to be fair, for the super chefs those artistic creations definitely  do 
that.
  
 
But not for me,  as a scientist I know that the truth is invariably found in 
simplicity, and my believe in this permeates  through virtually everything 
that touches my life, including food. So what was the best dish I consumed this 
past year for example? Without a doubt the lentil soup spiced with chorizo 
and bacon I had  on the Camino de Santiago in Meson o Tear in the tiny hamlet 
of Hospital da Condenza (about halfway between 
Leon and Santiago). The tough morning walk through rain, icy wind and continuously 
uphill which preceded my lunch undoubtedly contributed to my appreciation of the 
dish. But on its own, this earthy soup firmly grounded in the culture of the region 
was something special no matter how you look at it.
  
Runners up for the past year were two iconic dishes from the Waldcafe in Sankt Peter (Black Forest of 
Germany) run by Christa Blattmann. It are her dishes of Ox tongue and of Königsberger Klopse. These two authentic 
German dishes (which my mother used to make to perfection) are rarely found on 
the menu of German restaurants these days. Christa's menu is a happy exception.
  PS 
While  I write this,  my sister Wivica emails me that she is    dining at the Waldcafe : Ox tongue of course !
  
   
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