As a parent, I want my children to be open to new
opportunities in life. I want my kids to
experience the joys of discovery, diversity, and culture. I want them to explore their world. I want them to take a big bite out of life
and let the juices run down their face.
Of course, all this experimentation needs to take place within the
confines of legal boundaries. The behavior
should be constructive to the mind and soul, not destructive. These minor caveats leave a wide selection of
new tastes, sights and sounds on the table, and my kids should feel empowered
to dig in from time to time.
Life’s lessons in risk taking begin with simply
learning to wander beyond the paranoid eyes of your smothering parents and move
quickly to the challenge of basic assumptions like “I’ll bet that stove isn’t
as hot as Mom says.” After that, it’s
into the deep end of the pool, literally.
Some experiments will sting, but many will enrich. Those are the experiments I want them to
embrace – the enriching ones.
Food isn’t usually dangerous and it does teach us
to address our fears in a fairly benign way.
Lima beans can be scary, but tasting them for the first time, while
potentially disgusting, usually leaves no permanent scars. Spicy tacos might burn going down but
standard American grocery store hot sauce will not cause injury (unless apply
to an open cut). Trying new foods opens
the mind to trying all kinds of new things, but hopefully not bungie jumping
over a ravine in South America.
So I have been pleased that my children enjoy
watching the show Chopped on the Food
Network. Food is safe, except for apples in the Enchanted Forest, or poultry products under a
Republican administration. I mean, we
can always spit food out if we don’t like it.
Once we’re airborne with that parachute strapped to our backs, it’s
tough to change your mind. You can’t
jump back into the plane. Food tasting
is a safe experiment that demonstrates incremental risk taking.
The concept of Chopped is a bit hokey and by that I mean exactly like every other
reality competition program. 4 chefs
compete by preparing an appetizer, main dish and dessert offering, each in 30
minutes or less incorporating 4 ‘surprise’ ingredients. The competition tests their creativity,
resourcefulness and culinary skills under pressure. Fun!
For example, one episode asked the contestants to
create an appetizer using sea beans, ginger ale and pork tenderloin. Another episode challenges the chefs to whip
up a dessert that included jicama, pepitas, and blueberries. I mean, who hasn’t run across some celery,
blood oranges, frozen pie crust and jaggery in the kitchen and thought –
dessert! (Full disclosure: these were actual ingredients on the show, and I
have no idea what half of them are let alone what they taste like).
By watching Chopped
and its shark-jumping spin-off Chopped
Champions, my kids are learning not to fear exotic foods. They are learning about how different
cultures have different palates and how they combine different flavors as a way
to express their heritage and identity.
By watching Chopped and seeing
the unique dish preparations, my kids are becoming more open to new tastes and
I hope new ways of looking at the world.
Now that thanks to the Food Network my children
are fearless and bold, a trip to Noodles and Company for a little different
taste seemed low stress. Certainly the
menu of sweet soy sauce, broccoli, carrots, and shiitake mushrooms would not
intimidate my team that has learned how to fashion a main course that mixes top
round of lamb, coconut flakes, snap peas, and quick grits into a delicious meal.
So when faced with the Noodles and Company menu
of Asian, Mediterranean, and American
creations, here’s what my Chopped kids
order:
1. Mac
‘N Cheese
2. Pasta
with Butter
3. Spaghetti
and Meatballs
I will continue to work with them to wander outside
their comfort zones. Watching TV shows
apparently doesn’t teach risk taking the way that I had hoped. I think it teaches the watching of more TV
(and the valuable lesson that Red Lobster serves only the freshest seafood and
all-you-can-eat fried shrimp during lunch hour).
My poor kids can watch Chopped all day and see master chefs combine unique ingredients and
spices into culinary masterpieces , but deep down inside, authentic Italian
will always mean Olive Garden to them, and Chipotle will always represent a
Mexican delicacy. Oh well.
At least they’ll love the dining hall food, if they
aren’t afraid to go to college in the first place.
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