Judy Hogan making bread. Photo by Virginia.
Being Wise Thirty-Seven October 17, 2021
Nearly seven, and only a little evidence
that daylight is coming. The bread
came out well, in spite of me. I was
exhausted by the time it was ready,
and Tim took it out of the oven. I’ve
been making it since I was told I was
allergic to wheat. So I’ve used rye
flour, and soy and oatbran, some
unbleached, but all organic. My son
and I enjoy it hot and fresh. It’s a
ceremony to cut a few slices when
we take it from the pans. People
we treasure get some, too. Once
I sold it to students who ate it as
they drove home. I think it keeps
me as healthy as possible. Every
few weeks I make a fresh batch.
The hens get the leftovers. My
friends say it’s a feast. There’s
so little in our world as such
simple, elegant daily bread.
May we always have enough
and the energy to bake more.
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