On Both Sides

holy warIn 2018, Washington state representative Matt Shea wrote a document describing a “Biblical basis for war” against people who “practice abortion and same-sex marriage”.  In it the currently serving, elected government official instructed: “If they do not yield, kill all males.”.

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I swear to dog, an actual PETA billboard.

Also, in 2018, PETA (People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals) came out against what they call “speciesism”.  This is the thoughtless anti-animal language populating the idioms of our language.  PETA urges us to replace “beating a dead horse” with “feeding a fed horse”, and instead of “taking a bull by the horns”, they’d rather we “take a flower by the thorns”.fanaticsOne is mind-boggling evil, one is outrageously ridiculous.  But they are both depressing examples of the extreme ends of the spectrum.  The ones that result in people fearing and hating them or finding them so whiney and absurd that even when they have something important to say, no one listens.politicsIn political science, there is a phenomenon known as the horseshoe theory.  It posits that rather than a straight line between pure communism on the left, and fascism on the right, it’s shaped like a horseshoe with the extreme ends residing very close together in belief and action.duck rabbbitThis kind of ultimate extremism, whether it’s the driving force at the heart of an entire nation or an organization of true believers, can only be maintained by authoritarianism or totalitarianism.  When those in power are completely convinced, down into their very marrow, that they have all the answers to all the questions, and only they know what is best for everyone.  And this dominion must be maintained at all or any costs.  They are absolute in their belief that the decisions they make, and any discipline or punishment meted out is necessary, in fact good, and even ordained.the foolBut the only people who have all the answers and see the world solely in stark shades of black and white are fools, children, and fanatics.  Sure, it’s easier and more comfortable to put our fellow man in neat little boxes like hero, villain, saint, and sinner, but all thinking, reasoning humans know that life doesn’t work that way.life roadEvery one of us has a story.  There were shady garden paths, dangerous rocky roads, and tricky confusing detours that got us to where we are at this moment.  We’ve had missteps that have made us kinder, tragedies that have hardened us, miracles that have amazed us and made our souls a little brighter, and betrayals that have almost broken us. out of bedAnd yet, we regularly get out of bed in the morning to do it all over again.  And most of us usually try to be our best selves.  The selves that are shocked, horrified, and saddened by those zealots out on those horseshoe fringes.

So, what do we do about those scary outliers?  How do we protect against such stark, unyielding absolutism?

Here’s my best advice: we try.tryWe try to make the world around us a better, kinder place.  We try to make the journey of our fellow man a smoother, more peaceful one.  We try to help where we can and call out evil when we see it.  We look within ourselves, and attempt to exercise our better angels, and exorcise our demons.angelsAnd if a member of a marginalized portion of the population says that something we or others say or do is hurtful, or frightening, or patronizing, we listen to them.  And imagine if that person had your mother’s face, or your child’s, or your own.  And try to understand and do better.love circleAnd remember, if your heart’s in the right place, you’re halfway home.

Thanks for your time.

The great cauliflower compromise of 2016

Sadly, to many people, compromise has become a dirty word.  Concession is considered obscene.  And accommodation is beyond the pale.

After more than three decades of marriage, I have learned the vital importance of finding a middle ground.  Bargaining and accommodation is the reason why I’ve seen most movies on TV multiple times, in ten to fifteen minutes bursts.  Petey will turn on a show, and then wander off to another channel, returning later for another short burst.  Just as I get interested and begin to suss out the plot, I’m whisked away to golf, a religious service or a couple of guys trying to sell me a blender.

 

Wait…Who are those guys? Oh, this isn’t the movie anymore, is it?

 

It normally takes around eight showings before I’ve pretty much seen the whole thing.  But there are always gaps; sometimes they’re minor scenes, sometimes major plot points.

Compromise is also the reason Petey knows the difference between pumps and platforms, eats albacore tuna and uses name-brand toilet paper.

The air was thick with compromise the other night when I made cauliflower.

The Matthews family love cauliflower.   Normally I use frozen because it’s quick, easy, and I can always have a bag at hand in the chill chest.

The default preparation is heated in the microwave and topped with browned butter.  It’s the one half of a favorite meal; road kill and brown butter cauliflower.

 

Not actual roadkill.

 

Now let me disabuse you of the image of me on the highway with a shovel and a bag.  Road kill is Matthews-speak for porcupine meatballs.  They are morsels of hamburger mixed with rice and cooked in a tomato sauce.  Because keeping the orb shape of a meatball is my kulinary kryptonite, I make them into patties.  The Kid declared the sight of them resembled roadkill, and the name stuck.

Brown butter tossed cauliflower is a terrific counterpart to the beefy patties.

But I also really like cauliflower the way my Aunt Pollie cooked it.  She cloaked it in a rich buttery cream sauce, speckled with a dusting of nutmeg.  It’s delicious and addictive, but because it’s prepared with butter and whole milk or half and half, a dish I only enjoy infrequently

The evening in question I was making a pork tenderloin and black rice, cooked with a Caribbean citrus marinade called mojo.  Because of this, both protein and starch would be relatively light so I toyed with the idea of my Aunt Pollie’s creamed cauliflower.

 

Delicious, but maybe a bit heavy?

 

But…I really like it with brown butter, and that cream sauce can feel heavy.  Then my brain turned to compromise.

I decided to try making the cream sauce with brown butter.  The recipe for classic cream sauce is butter and flour cooked together with dairy whisked in.  But roux is just butter and flour.  And I normally use peanut better-colored roux, which coincidently is the color of the solids when I make brown butter.

Brown butter cream sauce

brown butter cream sauce

¼ cup butter

¼ cup flour

1 ¼ cup skim milk

Salt and pepper to taste

Melt butter in a saucepan and stir in flour.  Cook until over medium-low heat until it’s the color of caramel. 

Whisk in milk and cook just until it starts to bubble.  Season to taste.  Pour over 16 ounces of nuked cauliflower.  Serves 4.

It turned out tasty, and made with skim milk, felt relatively virtuous.

 

Normally when there’s a compromise, all sides get something, but nobody gets everything they want.  But in this case, I got my brown butter and ate my cream sauce too.

Thanks for your time.