I recently signed up for a Community Sponsored Agriculture (CSA) program, in which I receive a basket of vegetables each week for the rest of the summer, and into the fall. I thought it would be a great way to supplement my garden, which I didn’t make big enough this year to meet my vegetable needs.
I anticipated that receiving a basket of fresh farm vegetables each week would inevitably change how I cooked. What I hadn’t counted on was how it would also change the way I thought about writing.
I’ve realized that I often cook the way I write: with a few go-to dishes with staple ingredients. In creative writing terms, I often write in the same genre (creative nonfiction) using the same favoured literary techniques that seem to come naturally to me. In neither do I venture too far from the norm.
I understood when I signed up for the vegetable baskets that I’d occassionally be receiving vegetables that I didn’t usually buy, and therefore might not be familiar with. (After opening my first basket of vegetables, I emailed the farmer to tell her how excited I was to make rhubarb cake . . . not realizing that what I’d received was actually swiss chard!). I knew with this venture that I’d need to try some new recipes.
In the first basket, along with the familiar cucumbers, zucchini, green bell peppers, green beans, sugar peas, zucchini (summer squash, they call it), green onions (scallions, they call it), and the infamous swiss chard (which I did not, by the way, make into a chard cake!) were some items that I hadn’t cooked with often (like eggplant and beets) or had never cooked with at all (like Jalapeño peppers) and some I didn’t even know the name of (like swiss chard . . . and okra!). And then there was one I knew well – its unmistakable sweet smell wafted up to me before I even saw it: dill. There was a healthy bunch of it, roots and all.
It was a familiar herb, but I hadn’t cooked with it much. I knew it best as the ingredient that made pickles taste fantastic. But what other uses did it have? I was confident I could use the other vegetables up in the week, but the dill I wasn’t so sure of (especially as I wasn’t planning on doing any canning in the next few days).
Not wanting to waste an ounce of my new produce, I got to work trying to find recipes that used dill. But not many seem to call for much of it, so I found myself trying multiple new recipes in the hopes of using a bit more up. I made buttery carrots with dill, crispy cucumber salad with dill, greek yoghurt dressing with dill, and homemade wholewheat bread with dill.
Recently I’ve also started a new reading project to chronologically go through all the major works of literature of western thought, starting with creation myths like The Epic of Gilgamesh and ending with contemporary works such as Jacques Derrida’s essay “On Forgiveness.” I’m currently stuck on Homer’s The Iliad, a book I was required to read my first year of university but which I struggled to follow the plot.
I wonder if my ambitious reading project — reading numerous works that are completely outside of the genre I usually read in — could be likened to receiving varieties of vegetables I don’t usually buy or cook with. Both require experiencing a daily ritual in a new way: tasting things a bit out of the ordinary.
For instance, I don’t usually read war books, and so slugging through an epic like The Iliad has been challenging for me on that account. But as I’ve read, I’ve been surprised and even delighted at the literary techniques that I’ve seen repeated, especially the simile (making a direct comparison between the thing at hand and something entirely distant, but fittingly compared). Like dill, it’s something I’m familiar enough with to readily identify, but I personally don’t use it often. Some examples of Homer’s similes:
“As when a pair of wild beasts in the dusk
stampedes a herd of cows or a flock of sheep,
by a sudden rush, and no herdsman is near,
so the Akhaians lost their nerve and panicked.” (Book XV, lines 376-79)
“Like a surging wave
that comes inboard a ship when a gale blows —
wind giving impetus to sea — the Trojans
crossed the rampart with a mighty cry
and whipped their chariots toward the sterns.” (Book XV, lines 443-47)
“As when a stallion,
long in the stall and fluffed at his trough,
snaps his halter and goes cantering off
across a field to splash in a clear stream,
rearing his head aloft triumphantly
with mane tossed on his shoulders, glorying
in his own splendor, and with driving knees
seeking familiar meadowland and pasture:
just so Hektor, sure-footed and swift,
sped on the chariots at the god’s command.” (Book XV, lines 306-15)
These three examples come from the same book in The Iliad, all within less than 200 lines of each other. Though they are very different images, they all employ the same format: using “like” or “as” as an opener, they describe the thing that is to be compared (a pair of wild beasts, a surging wave, a stallion long in the stall), in detail, before giving the thing that the author wants us to see in front of us (the Akhaians losing their nerve, the Trojans crossing, Hektor speeding in his chariot). Like the same herb, served with different ingredients, in multiple meals over a short period of time, it’s the same thing — the same trick — each time with different details.
Fresh dill could also be used in place of bayleaves I read, so I snipped some off some to add to my spaghetti sauce one day, and my vegetable casserole the next.
“Think of the sound of strokes
woodcutters make in mountain glens, the echoes
ringing for listeners far away: just so
the battering din of these in combat rose
from earth where the living go their ways — the clang
of bronze, hard blows on leather, on bull’s hide,
as longsword blades and spearheads met their marks.” (Book XVI, lines 722-31)
It’s still the same ingredient, though used slightly differently, freshly.
And so, how does all this relate to my own creative writing? Like receiving different herbs and vegetables — not staples selected in a store, but a variety of disparate kinds delivered to you (whichever happen to be in season at the time) — so too reading genres that are entirely different from your norm can expose you to different literary techniques that you don’t often encounter. The trick, then, is to now let them infuse and flavour your own writing.
Question: How do you implement fresh techniques into your writing?
I clicked the “Like” button but I really wanted a “Love” button for this post. I LOVE it! Such a delightful way to explain the simile. The whole piece is like a metaphor. As for those baskets of freshness delivered weekly, I have heard of this program. I must explore further to see if this program is available in my agricultural region. We do have farmers’ markets, but we have to drive to them — in triple-digit heat!
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Thanks so much! I’m glad you enjoyed the metaphor! Yes, I recommend looking into CSA if you’re at all interested. I’m not sure how usual it is to receive at-home delivery, but many farmers will offer different drop-off points within a city. Hopefully you can find something close by – 100 degree heat is too much to be out long! Thanks so much for your comment!
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I love your comparison, here! I was reminded of “The Persian Pickle Club” by Sandra Dallas, in which the main character was so proud of herself for making a dessert out of what she thought was wild rhubarb only to find out that it was something akin to wild swiss chard:) As far as how I implement fresh techniques, I am probably most apt to see if they might be helpful in a work-in-progress that I may be struggling with…like as a silver bullet, so to speak.
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That is hilarious! I’m glad to know I’m not the only one who (nearly) made the mistake of making a dessert out of swiss chard instead of rhubarb! 🙂 I’d thought of Anne of Green Gables and some of her cooking catastrophes (liniment cake, mouse pudding), and had never read “The Persian Pickle Club” — your example is spot on! Thanks for sharing! And I liked hearing about your writing process of implementing new techniques: seeing how they might fit well in a project you’re already working on is a perfect way of making your writing fresh! 🙂
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When I find poems that I like, I practice using the same wording pattern the poet used. I like the phrase “of clouds and hours” from Rachel Hadas’s “Summer Nights and Days.” I like how she connects a concrete and an abstract word. I came up with “of joys and words.”
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I really like this idea – bringing it down to the word level to really see what the writer is doing, and emulating it. I think it would be really useful if I tried this in my own writing. And yours is a fantastic example. Thanks so much for sharing! 🙂
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This whole piece is a wonderful metaphor. But to address it literally, in a couple of ways:
I used to get CSAs for many years, but it seemed I just ended up with too much to use. But it did broaden my ingredient horizon. I now add chars to my smoothies, for example. Dill grows like crazy in my garden, but I confess that most of it goes in the compost (but pollinators love on it first).
As for writing, I do try emulating others’ styles to try them on in my writing exercises (which I haven’t been doing enough of, lately). I think it does expand my abilities, maybe in subtle ways.
Thanks for this!
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Hi Eilene! So glad you liked the piece!
I can see what you mean about receiving too many vegetables in the CSA program – before I signed up I wasn’t sure if we’d get enough, but when I saw the first delivery, I was was astounded by the abundance! (Last night before I fell asleep I was thinking of more recipes I could make to use up the remaining vegetables 🙂 ). Glad to know that there are lasting effects on your cooking after doing CSA. 🙂
That’s a great point about emulation expanding your abilities in subtle ways. I talk about emulating others’ writing styles, but I have not done enough of it myself. Reading expands the way we write – how much more so when we are deliberately emulating the style of others? It’s bound to have (at the very least) that subtle effect you spoke of. Making me more and more want to try it!
Thanks for your comment!
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I absolutely love this! Lately, I’ve been trying to get back into a habit of writing at all, so I’ve been seeking out “fresh ingredients” as it were. I’ve been looking for writing exercises on Pinterest, I have a book of 365 different writing prompts, and I even dug out my copy of one of my exams from a college poetry class. Our instructor (a poet) had us choose a group of words from a given list, and then use them in a poem that followed a strict set of guidelines. In some ways, I guess, I’m seeking out fresh restrictions, since structure tends to really force me to be more creative.
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That’s a great idea to use writing exercises and prompts. And you’re totally right about restrictions – somehow, when we force ourselves to follow very strict rules, paradoxically it brings out our creativity. Great reminder – thank you! I think I’ll try some myself! 🙂 Thanks for the comment!
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Had to smile at your mistaking Swiss chard for rhubarb, and remembered having done the same thing myself at the local farmers’ market several years ago. I brought the chard home and announced to my wife, “Hey, I bought the rhubarb you wanted.” She looked at it, shook her head. “There’ll be no rhubarb pie today, not with that.” She laughed. “That’s Swiss chard.”
By the way, if you have any of that dill left and are a meat eater, dilled pot roast is tasty and fairly easy to make (which for me highly recommends it). Here’s a recipe close to the way we used to make it: https://www.bettycrocker.com/recipes/slow-cooker-pot-roast-with-creamy-dill-sauce/ed4989a4-de7b-4c84-8081-2a878c97eb0d.
Your essay is a fine example of extended imagery. You carry it off well. The problem for me is that, after reading good imagery, I find myself being too conscious of it. I force metaphors and pound similes into my own writing. And they sound forced. When that happens I know it’s time to stop writing and forget about images for a while. Which leads me to think about or do something else entirely different; then serendipity gets a chance to happen, and I may get an image. I don’t say it’s necessarily good (too often it’s cliched); but it will set me off on a path that intersects with another, which leads to another, and so on. Eventually, just possibly, I’ll get to something of worth.
As you have shown, that’s sort of what we do when we read a variety of good literature. Those words, thoughts, and styles, like a variety of fresh vegetables, get infused into our subconscious. With enough of them marinating in the bag with our own experiences and observations, our writing may become something even we can like.
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Haha, glad you could relate to the swiss chard / rhubarb mix-up! 😉
Thanks for sending on the recipe – it looks delicious! (and I do still have a small bunch left!)
You bring up a good point about being overly conscious in using literary techniques. Yes, there’s something serendipitous about imagery, thoughts, and ideas that come to us at unexpected times and in unexpected ways! And once in awhile, we luck out, and get something that, as you say, is of worth!
I wonder, for me, to get to that point where are more of those worthwhile images, if I should deliberately practice in writing exercises, prompts, and emulations (kind of like how you would practice over and over again for a sport, or another art form like dance) until I get a better handle on them. And then, perhaps like Eilene put it in her comment, those techniques will come more naturally in my own writing.
Thanks so much for your comment! 🙂
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This is beautiful and so much to “chew” 😉 on in this post! Thank you! Your literature project sounds AMAZING, I have twelve classics I’m trying to read this year with a online challenge and it’s been so interesting. I just finished East of Eden by Steinbeck.
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Thanks so much, Amy! 🙂 Your reading project sounds pretty neat, too! I’d love to hear what the other eleven titles are. Thanks for commenting!
P.S. And thanks also for sharing my post! 🙂
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Here’s the list, Heather! I’m not doing very good considering I have only five months left. Ha! 😉 https://ampine-hearthridgereflections.com/2017/12/13/my-classic-book-selections/
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Looks like you’re doing pretty well to me! 🙂 Some of those are huge volumes! Adam Bede by George Elliot is one that I also have on my shelf and have meant to read for awhile. Thanks for sharing your list with me!
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I sympathise with your struggle through the Iliad. I seem to remember trying and failing to finish it, some years ago. I struggled to read Tennyson as well, but, funnily enough, it was his similes that kept me going. Every time I was ready to give up, another perfect little word picture would draw me back in. Long live the simile ☺
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