I forgot to eat my daily full-proof winter elixir - pomegranate seeds.
I forgot to eat my daily full-proof winter elixir - pomegranate seeds.
I'll stock up on pomegranates too. I don't want to catch any Parisien colds over there!
Plus a carton or two of Tropicana Gazpacho
A bouquet of flowers seems like a good idea too.
After lunch, I'll get a Parisien haircut natch.
A stop at any cafe is de rigeur...
One thing I don't plan on having in Paris is jet lag.
I plan on ending my first day with a tarte au citron.
I fell in love with pomegranates in Venice about 4 years ago...
But you don't have to go to Venice to get a pomie.
They were mad for pomegranates in the 17th century too.
These pomies are by Cristoforo Munari.
In the good old days pomegranetes were symbols of fertility and richness.
This relief is by da Firenze. I don't know why we had to wait 500+ years to wake up to the power of pomegranates?
I woke up 4 years ago and now I never get a winter cold,
My family used to say a blessing over the first fruit of spring.
There's always pomegranate tea if you can't bear the thought of those seeds. Hmmm...I would love to know
I was surprised to see pomegranates show up so early in my local market this year. Growing up, my mother tempted my sister and I with exotic fruits. Persimmons, litchi nuts, qumquats and pomegranates. We rejected her offerings with distain - tongues sticking out.
No way!
Venice brought pomegranates back into my life. In October '02 I noticed poms in the Bologna street markets. I was surprised - it seemed early in the season for pomegranates. Later in Venice , I found boxes of pomegranates in the Rialto market.
They were yellowy-red, not the candy-apple 🍎 red you see in the US and much smaller. Size isn't an issue over there. I bought one to paint back in my room and it sat over my bed for a week. I never got around to painting it. It's picture hangs on my kitchen cabinet as a reminder of Venice.
Remember the power of the complimentary colors RED + GREEN and their subliminal effect at Cafe de Flore? Anyway my local greengrocer on 31st street puts his red pommies next to the green grapes and pears.
I found a Moroccan pom in Paris before I went to Arts in Provence to paint pink villages. Every morning I would get up and paint that pomegranate sitting on my window sill - more fun than the pink villages.
This post is a HEALTH REPORT. These days pomegranates are supposed to cure cancer, Alzheimer's, old age and stop terrorism in it's tracks. I can't say about that, but I have another theory and this one I've put into practice. Since my Venice encounter with the pomegranate 4 years ago, I noticed that if I eat them all winter long I don't catch colds or flue. This is the honest truth!
Ask my sneezing, sniffling co-workers or any NYC strap-hangers I encountered last year. For whatever reason pomegranates do protect against winter cold germs. But soon as I stop eating the magic seeds my protection is lost.
Last year I went to Chinatown and loaded up. I put the seeds in freezer bags - almost as an experiment. But it worked! Just a few tablespoons of seeds a day will do. AND DON'T CHEW! It's 4 years I've been on this regime. BTW I just eat the seeds plain. No fancy stuff. Drinking the juice doesn't work for me. It was years before I tried my mother's pomegranates, but now every winter morning I eat them religiously. The Campbell's Clam Chowder is long gone from my menu. Thanks Mom