Maybe I could get on the food committee and contribute in some sort of way. But I don't know if I'm eligible. I doubt whether cooking is considered an art by most artists, let alone those gallery owners in Cork Street.
In the dictionary on my laptop it defines art as "the expression or application of human creative skill and imagination". To me, that's cooking. But I remember a friend being shocked in the early days of my life as a chef that someone from a good school should be doing something so third-rate. I disagreed. Since then I've been in the odd artist's studio while they were painting and talking at the same time, and it's very similar to cooking in a busy restaurant kitchen: the total absorption in what you're doing but at the same time a rush of inspired, almost stream of consciousness, chat to anyone who might be listening.
My tutor at university felt that an important purpose of poetry, and possibly art too, was comfort: a poem was like a strong room in a house battered by raging storms. Good cooking is like that, I think; it cheers people up. As Brillat-Savarin said: "The discovery of a new dish confers more happiness on humanity than the discovery of a new star."
I'm not confident of having invented a dish on the level of Carême or Soyer but I've always thought a good restaurant was like good art. That's why I think they should make me a member of the Arts club.
- Italian Insouciance
- Gift for Greece
- Out of the Fire
- Survivor of Stasiland
- Powell's Penpal
- Fussball über alles
- Racing Certainty
- Picking Losers
- Lost Property
- Parfit Gentil Geeks
- Deadly Silence
- Law Lore
- Mission Creep
- Official Complaint
- The Bores Have It
- Good Copy
- Obstacle Source
- Planet Mirth
- Unwrapping Iran
- Finally Finished


















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