If You Haven’t Had Barbequed Pizza, You Haven’t Lived
We
made homemade vegan pizza this weekend. Homemade pizza is awesome and easy to
make. Then we got the idea to grill it outside instead of turning on the oven
and making the house hot. We ended up with vegan pizza that could convert any
omnivore on the spot.
Even
the steak-lover (read: husband) in my life hogged it all. We used Daiya’s new
shredded ‘mozzarella’. Daiya has come a long way in recent years. Their mock
cheeses – which were once grainy, mostly tasteless, and overpriced - are now amazing, affordable, and made from
good stuff.
Still,
I’m definitely moving away from ‘mock’ anything – meats, cheeses, and the like.
But since going vegan 13 months ago, I have to say that cheese is a hard habit
to break.
However,
I’m having fewer feels for those products that are designed to emulate the
taste and texture of animal products. It’s not appealing to me. My thoughts on
it now is that they serve a great purpose when you first go vegan and are
grappling with the animal products addiction. It’s like methadone for a heroin
addict: effective during the transition/withdrawal period, but something you
want to wean from in the course of time.
Because
the fact is that the taste and texture of animal products (in my case, dairy,
as I never ate meat) becomes repugnant to you once you face the reality of what
you’re taking into your body, grinding up with your teeth, swallowing, and
processing. As you wake up, as you become enlightened on the subject, the
thought of any food at all that has its origin in the body of an animal makes
you want to throw up.
That,
I’ve learned, is how it goes: at first, like any addict, you crave. Then, once
you travel past the cravings, and your mind purges darkness and contravention,
you would no sooner eat a cow or a pig any more than you would eat a Labrador
retriever.
Back
to that pizza, though. If you haven’t grilled a homemade pizza outdoors, stop
what you’re doing and get one on your grill before summer is over.
Everything
in the gardens has hit this wonderful stride. All the veggie plants are getting
burly and blossom-covered. We put no greater effort into this year’s garden
then in years before, but somehow, this year’s food crop is turning out great.
I think this is the result of six years of amending the soil with our own
compost, local manure, leaves, and coffee grounds. The effects are cumulative.
The absolute foundation of a successful food crop is vital, nutrient-rich soil.
And if you use the same plots year after year, as we do, then soil amendment is
required. A good summer food crop will deplete the soil’s components quickly.
I’m
getting psyched for this month’s weekend Buddhist retreat. Looking forward to
returning to the Zendo for some group meditation, fellowship, reverence, and
discussion. It’s always an elevating experience, a weekend recharge in the
middle of summer, a chance for some deep meditation, and an opportunity to
deepen Buddhist studies.
We
hung a hummingbird feeder out back over the weekend: my husband loves watching
hummingbirds flit around. The lemongrass is as big as a bush. I gave a big
bouquet of garden basil to a friend this morning. We should have garden
cucumbers coming in by the end of the month. My husband and I are anxiously waiting
for those. Summer is in full swing here at the homestead. Thank you, Mother
Earth!
Live
in peace.