Eat What?!
by Miriam N. KotzinRhythmic rat-a-tat-tats of cleavers on chopping boards punctuate the Polynesian chefıs shouted instructions.
Our host explains, "We call feast Long pig." Visitor content, until invitation clear: Come for dinner," not mean, Eat dinner;" mean, Be dinner." Joke on guest.
"Everything here tastes like chicken. Chicken got two legs. Man called featherless biped. Few feathers only difference. Eat. "
Appetizer: cloud tofu in golden broth with scallion
Entree: Buddah vegetables, steamed rice
Dessert: orange slices and fortune cookie. We crack open the cookie. It says, "To eat meat, one must shoot straight."
Rhythmic rat-a-tat-tats of cleavers on chopping boards punctuate the Polynesian chefıs shouted instructions.
Our host explains, "We call feast Long pig." Visitor content, until invitation clear: Come for dinner," not mean, Eat dinner;" mean, Be dinner." Joke on guest.
"Everything here tastes like chicken. Chicken got two legs. Man called featherless biped. Few feathers only difference. Eat. "
Appetizer: cloud tofu in golden broth with scallion
Entree: Buddah vegetables, steamed rice
Dessert: orange slices and fortune cookie. We crack open the cookie. It says, "To eat meat, one must shoot straight."
Posted July 15, 2004
