in our foodways class this week, we read
southern provisions, by david shields, which thoroughly discusses the agricultural and culinary history of lowcountry cuisine.
one of the gems within the book is a hymn of sorts, written by bakus t. huntington of tuscaloosa, alabama, somewhere around 1850 entitled "bacon and greens" (p. 149-150).
the song was apparently more personally inspirational than i knew, as i found myself buying bacon at the farmer's market today with visions of pairing it with mustard greens and grits for supper.
so, with apologies to non-meat eaters. and those who find corny rhymes annoying. here is huntington's hymn:
"bacon and greens"
i have lived long enough to be rarely mistaken,
and born my full share of life's changeable scenes,
but my woes have been solaced by good greens and bacon,
and my joys have been doubled by bacon and greens.
what a thrill of remembrance e'en now they awaken,
of childhood's gay morning and youth's merry scenes,
when one day, we had greens and a plate full of bacon,
and the next, we had bacon and a plate full of greens.
ah! well i remember when sad and forsaken,
heart-wrung by the scorn of a miss in her teens,
how i rushed from her sight to my loved greens and bacon,
and forgot my despair over bacon and greens.
when the banks refused specie and credit was shaken,
i shared in the wreck and was ruined in means'
my friends all declared i had not saved my bacon,
but they lied - for i still had my bacon and greens.
oh! there is charm in this dish, rightly taken,
that, from custards and jellies, and epicure weans:
stick your fork in the fat - wrap your greens round the bacon,
and you will vow there is nothing like bacon and greens.
if some fairy a grant of three wishes would make one
so worthless as i, and so laden with sins,
i'd wish all the greens in the world - then the bacon -
and then wish a little more bacon and greens
post script:
i return to confess that for once i'm mistaken,
as much as I've known of this world and its scenes,
there's one thing that's equal to both greens and bacon,
and that is a dish of - good bacon and greens.
~
as fall greens arrive at our markets and in our gardens, i wish you the goodness of the greens you love most, prepared in the ways you love most. with bacon or otherwise.
and speaking of greens, i am looking forward to diving into elizabeth engelhardt's
a mess of greens, for next week, which explores food and gender.
bon appétit,