or THE NEIGH-SAYERS
or MR. ED BURGERS
or HORSE SHIT
for TC, SJ and JM-G
1.
Horse meat is the culinary name for meat
cut from a horse. It is a major meat
in only a few countries, but it forms
a significant part of the culinary traditions
of others. It is slightly sweet, tender, low in fat
and high in protein. In the late Paleolithic era
wild horses formed an important source of food.
Horse meat was also eaten as part of Germanic
pagan religious ceremonies in northern Europe
particularly associated with the worship of Odin
2.
France dates its taste for horse meat
to the Revolution. Just as hairdressers and tailors
set themselves up to serve commoners, the horses
maintained by aristocracy as a sign of prestige
ended up alleviating the hunger of the lower classes.
It was during the Napoleonic campaigns
when the surgeon-in-chief of Napoleon's grand army,
Dominique-Jean Larrey, served horse as a soup.
In Aspern–Essling, cut from the supply lines,
the cavalry used the horses' breastplates
as cooking pots and gunpowder as seasoning.
In 1866 the French government legalised horse meat.
3.
It is a taboo in some English speaking countries.
It is a taboo amongst the Romani people and in Brazil.
Horse meat is not generally eaten in Spain (except in the North)
Horse meat is forbidden by Jewish dietary laws.
In the past horse meat has been eaten by Persians, Turks, Hanafi and Tartars,
but it has never been eaten in the Maghreb.
Popes Gregory III and Zachary instructed Saint Boniface
to forbid the eating of horsemeat to those he converted.
Despite the Anglophone taboo, horse meat was eaten in Britain,
especially in Yorkshire, until the 1930's and in times of post-war shortage.
4.
Beef (63%), Onion (10%),
Wheat Flour, Water, Beef Fat,
Soya Protein Isolate, Salt,
Onion Powder, Yeast, Sugar, Barley Malt Extract,
Garlic Powder, White Pepper Extract,
Celery Extract, Onion Extract. Horse.
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Thursday, 17 January 2013
Tuesday, 8 January 2013
JANUARY MYSTERY
for the Boyles
Most of my socks and underwear,
a large hoodie and a pair of pyjama bottoms (both mine),
4 muslin squares (Samuel's)
and a large stuffed rat from IKEA (Ellis'),
a penknife of Mark's and a wooden spoon.
Most of my socks and underwear,
a large hoodie and a pair of pyjama bottoms (both mine),
4 muslin squares (Samuel's)
and a large stuffed rat from IKEA (Ellis'),
a penknife of Mark's and a wooden spoon.
Labels:
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Facebook,
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lost items. family,
mystery,
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Monday, 7 January 2013
ODE TO THE ANTIQUE WASHSTAND IN THE GUEST BEDROOM
for AA
A Playstation One,
golf balls, Nokia 6210,
two condoms, a sewing kit,
the seventh Harry Potter novel,
two credit cards, an ethernet cable,
about £2.50 in sterling and Euros,
travel Jenga, From Russia With Love on DVD
and twenty million safety pins.
A Playstation One,
golf balls, Nokia 6210,
two condoms, a sewing kit,
the seventh Harry Potter novel,
two credit cards, an ethernet cable,
about £2.50 in sterling and Euros,
travel Jenga, From Russia With Love on DVD
and twenty million safety pins.
Labels:
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Ode,
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poem,
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