Julia Childs, an idol of mine, wrote the following in her wonderful book 'My Life in France' which is relevant here in this blog, at this moment. It was 1950, she was attedning LCB in Paris, and she said .... 'the more I learned (about cooking) the more I realize how much one has to learn before one is in-the-know at all'. How simple, how appropriate, how humble and, how profound!
When I returned from LCB friends start calling me 'Chef' and each time I hear it I twitch nervously, imbued with humility. I am no chef, I do not deserve that title, and I will never make it to be a chef, that much I know. I am just a retiree who dreams, who yearns, who is passionate about cooking, who loves to play around in the kitchen like a little kid, in a chef uniform, pretending. Get the picture? Speaking of pretending here I am with a certificate and a grin, standing next to the doyen. The best I can do when I go home is ... 'pretend I can cook Thai', knowing all I acquired in 4-weeks is not even the tip of any iceberg, but just icicles that fell off.
Thank you, Professor Wandee!
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