I was reading
a book of essays the other day by Lynne Tillman and I came upon this
definition. 'Appetist, a well-adjusted employer of food. A person with a healthy
desire to eat; a person who does not worry excessively about food intake; a person
who does not diet constantly; someone who enjoys food thoroughly and in
moderation.' That is me I thought, that describes me. I was so happy that
finally in this vegan, gluten obsessed land of the perpetual diet culture there
was a description of another way to live. I felt validated.
Many years
ago I worked on a cruise ship and I traveled around the world. An enormous part
of the appeal of joining the ship for me was the opportunity to feast on
gourmet meals all over the globe. I feel that most Americans have an ambivalent
relationship to food; except for special occasions, food is just something they
grab and eat on the run. To say that you love to eat, that sounds almost
blasphemous. People assume that if you love food, you are somewhat wanton.
Other than meeting my husband Ray (an unexpected surprise), the food had
definitely been one of the best parts of ship life. I couldn’t always recall
all the people I dined with or what we talked about, but I did remember all the
great meals. I have a simple philosophy governing my food consumption. Eat what
you want but you really have to want it - and stop when you feel full. Throw in a
healthy amount of exercise and you should
never be fat.
A short while ago we rented a van
and meandered around Italy
stopping to sight-see and eat. Italy
is the land of Slow
Food an international movement founded by Carlo
Petrini in 1986. Promoted as an alternative to fast food, it strives to
preserve traditional and regional cuisine and encourages farming of plants, seeds
and livestock characteristic of the local ecosystem. The movement has since
expanded globally to over 100,000 members in 150 countries. Its goals of
sustainable foods and promotion of local small businesses are paralleled by a
political agenda directed against globalization of agricultural products.
There is nowhere in the world that
is a better example of the movement than Parma,
Italy. A
charming town a few hours from the French border, Parma
has it all. It is big enough to have a vibrant town center, but small enough to
be navigable by foot. The surrounding countryside boasts over twenty castles
and spas have existed here since Roman times. But the best part in case you
haven’t guessed it already is that it is the home of Prosciutto de Parma and
Parmigiano Reggiano cheese. In the town center you enter shop after shop with
hams hanging from the rafters and cases filled with local cheeses. A
pungent odor fills the air and tempts the appetite. We enjoyed a glass of wine
at one of the many cafes as we watched the stylish citizenry strut their stuff.
A rainstorm forced us into a covered
alleyway as we waited for Trattoria de Tribunale to open up. The meal was
everything I had traveled to Italy
for, chewy homemade pasta, sauces that had been whipped up in the kitchen not
poured from a jar. Meat that had been cured in the area not shipped there from
thousands of miles away and Crusty fresh bread from the baker down the street.
Food that was meant to be savored not rushed, washed down by a local Chianti. Now just to show you that you can
enjoy all of this without being fat, click the link below to watch my video of the people of Parma.
I want you to see for yourself, a people with a low diabetes rate that still
have a zest for life. The biking and the walking don't hurt the cause. The only heavy person in the video is my husband and since our trip he has become an appetist and lost the belly.
Savor every bite you eat, search out
the freshest ingredients. Become an Appetist and say NO to dieting. I will
leave you with this thought from Paul Prudhomme, “You don’t need a silver fork
to eat good food.”
BON
APPETIST
Cara Bertoia is the author of the critically acclaimed Casino Queen, a new suspense novel published by The Wild Rose Press. She has drawn from her years in the casino industry to create a fascinating thriller. It is all true although the names have been changed to protect the guilty. It had been featured at The Big Thrill and Women Writers Women's Books and at many other sites. Read the blurb here.Caroline Popov, alone, heartbroken, and deeply in debt ends up in glamorous Palm Springs, California where Native casinos have just opened, offering employment to thousands. She lands a job at the Palm Oasis Casino and is mentored by the charismatic tribal chairman, John Tovar.
Embraced by casino culture, Caroline works her way up to casino manager of the Night Hawk, in the High Desert town of Joshua Tree. There, she is responsible for managing multicultural team members, satisfying the demands of challenging guests, growing revenue while rooting out corruption.
In the process of rediscovering her inner strength, she learns, you have to gamble like your life depends on it. With her life on the line can she pull out a win?
About the author:
Cara Bertoia is the author of
Cruise Quarters - A Novel
About Casinos and Cruise Ships.
Her novel is really a travelogue, a narrative,
a romance, a self-help manual for gambling and cruising, and a real-life story
all rolled into one funny, obsessive, and entertaining story of two people
whose separate life journeys meet at a crossroads. Kindle
Fire Dept. says, "This novel is a gem that is nothing short of a vacation
in a book!"She would be happy to Skype with any book club reading
Cruise Quarters. Contact her at ray92262@yahoo.com.or read more blog posts at carabertoia.blogspot.com
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