Cancer Contrarian

Most of my day yesterday was focused on cooking.  A good friend lost his wife to cancer, so I wanted to contribute to the Meal Train supporting him while he grieves.  I figured if I was going to fire up the oven, the grill and the stovetop, I would also bank some good, reheatable food in our refrigerator as well.

I made three pounds of beef and pork meatballs, grilled three pounds of chicken thighs, roasted five pounds of Yukon gold potatoes, four crowns of broccoli, cooked a pound of cheese tortellini and made a sauce with cherry tomatoes, garlic, and those teeny tiny little summer squash, plus fresh basil.  I also made a batch of my favorite rice pudding recipe, with orange zest, vanilla and dried cherries.

As I cooked, I thought of my friend and his sweet wife.  I noted that the food I was making hit every note:  Sweet, Salty, Bitter, Sour, Savory.  Driving home from the grocery store, I saw the signs notifying the community that the Pelotonia charity bike ride would be coming through town next weekend.

I have nothing against Pelotonia, but I have never felt drawn to participate in it.  Structurally, I think it is genius.  It’s a great outlet for so many of us who are affected by the disease.  When I lost my dad to lung cancer in 2008, I started training for my first marathon.  It could have just as easily been a long bike trek.  Long training runs were a way to reflect on my loss, and a vain attempt to outrun the grim reaper by becoming as healthy and robust as possible.  

When stomach cancer took my mom’s life, I still did not feel called to saddle up and join the peloton.  Something about it repels me.  Maybe I’m reluctant to re-engage with grief that I have mostly put behind me.  At least part of my resistance is distrust of distracted drivers who might plow me over during training rides.

So many people that I know ride in the event.  I can’t possibly give each of them a meaningful donation.  Instead, I cook food for my friend, another person suffering the loss of a loved one due to cancer.  We all have our roles to play.

Sunday Supper
These Grilled Chicken Thighs w/ Lime-Basil Butter are a perfect summer recipe.  And this recipe for Salt & Pepper Zucchini is a great use of this prolific ingredient.  With peaches just about to peak, this Fruit Galette recipe would be good to have on hand.

Sunday Music
This hour-long video featuring Sheryl Crow and Jason Isbell in conversation and performance at The Metropolitan Museum of Art is wonderful.  Enjoy!

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Have a great week ahead!  Offer support to others.  Make good use of this day.  And let me know how I can help.

Peace & Love,

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