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While I was in Congo in July, my husband bought a juicer.
This was not just any juicer; it represented the latest technology and was
rather pricey, a real boy toy.
Vic has been reading for a while about the benefits of juicing
for weight control and health and he has sporadically tried to interest me in
it. But I am a cook. I like the taste of good food. I like to prepare and serve
meals. Juicing represented an
entirely different approach to food, a new practice that would require some
investment of time and money. I wasn’t interested.
But now the juicer was sitting on the countertop. The money
had been spent and, as Vic demonstrated, this model worked easily and cleaned
up in a whiz. He showed me a sheaf of recipes and said that while I was away he
had gone on a juice fast over a weekend, lost five pounds, and kept them off at
least until that moment. He made some of his mean green juice: kale, cucumber,
green apples, pear, lemon, ginger.
I took a sip and became a believer. It tasted a little
grassy but it was good. I could see
drinking it for pleasure as well as health. This had the quality I required of
food: I have to like it. (Some of Vic’s previous health food purchases did not
meet that requirement.) This is also a requirement of any new practice: it must bring some immediate enjoyment.
I need early rewards to keep me going until longer-term benefits kick in.
Still, the juicer languished on our countertop for a few
weeks, mostly unused. Now that I was back in the kitchen Vic was happily eating
my meals and wasn’t volunteering to exercise his new juicing expertise.
And then last week, while he was away for a few days, I
watched the documentary that had inspired him to buy the juicer: Fat, Sick, and Nearly Dead.
The adjectives do not apply to us and I didn’t necessarily believe all the
claims but it added another quality I need in order to adopt a new practice: desire. I have to want to do it. It must not be a “should” or carry any hint of
self-punishment. I really wanted to try regular juicing after watching that
movie. I suppose it was no coincidence that I watched it after eating nothing
but pizza and popcorn for nearly two days. I was 100 percent ready to try
something new.
A third element I need to start a new practice is creativity. I have to be able to make it my own.
Where food is concerned I am not a recipe follower. Instead
I apply principles I find in recipes, and my own taste, to preparing what is in
season or on hand. So for the last few days I have been playing creatively with
the juicer. By experimenting I quickly learned three principles of juicing:
1.
Put fruit like apples or pears in every mix.
Along with carrots, beets, and certain other vegetables, they add sweetness to
the grassier greens.
2.
Add half a peeled lemon and a small chunk of
fresh ginger to every mix. These wake up the best flavors of almost anything.
3.
Taste before you finish and add what’s missing
or what you think it could tolerate.
Last night I made a watermelon-carrot juice that was pretty
as well as yummy. I hated to mess up the color so added just one large leaf of
Chinese cabbage for the green.
The juice was my supper last night and my breakfast this
morning. I am thinking of substituting juice for one meal a day. Or maybe going
on a 3-day juice cleanse. Or maybe a 10-day one, depending on how I feel.
That’s another requirement for a new practice. I have to be able to take it a step at a
time.
I just made this pretty green juice and decided to have it
for lunch.
I'm toying with the idea of a juicer as well! The watermelon-carrot juice sounds yummy.
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