Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts

Monday, July 12, 2010

"My Life in France"

I have just completed Julia Child's autobiography entitled My Life in France.



As usual, this book only spurred my Parisian obsession. I also enjoyed reading about her other living adventures in Marseille and Oslo. But oh Lord, do not even get me started on her travels to Rouen and Florence! (Seriously, it's quite possible that I lived in France in the 40s in a past life as all signs point that way.)

As my aunt reminded me multiple times during our most recent trip to France, Julia Child fell in love with French cooking during her first meal as a French "resident." That meal consisted of sole meuniere, amongst other courses. Conveniently enough, when my aunt, mother, and I went to France last fall, my aunt's first meal was also sole meuniere. Julia said it was a life altering meal and Ann figured it would be the same for her. Somehow I don't think it impressed Ann all that much but she enjoyed the experience nonetheless.

In the really fancy/authentic French restaurants, the sole meuniere is brought out in the skillet in which it was prepared. The maƮtre d' then removes the meat of the fish from the bones in one swift motion. It's quite impressive and very French.



(Here is an article from Julia's book about her experience with sole meuniere.)

A majority of the book concentrated on cooking, obviously. Julia shared of her travels with her husband Paul, the creation of multiple cook books (her first two with Simone Beck, pictured below), and her unexpected TV popularity in America. The thing that I loved the most about Julia was that she made no excuses for who she was. She was Julia McWilliams Child at all times, regardless of which country she was in. She made every effort to get to know the city and the people in the city in which she lived. Julia was not the typical American tourist; she actually made an effort to understand her surroundings. So much so that she learned to speak French and German. (A woman after my own heart!)



Julia spent a painstaking amount of time researching and editing recipes for her book. It really was a work of love, and as an avid chef and baker, I am so appreciative of her work. While Simone did contribute a lot of recipes to the book, it was Julia who took the time to edit and compose chapters, research ingredients found in America that were comparable to French ingredients, correspond with publishers, etc. She met with local chefs, bakers, butchers, etc. to figure out the best methods for housewives to use, which pots and pans to suggest, which cuts of meat to purchase, and the like. This book really was one of a kind! She set the bar high and I do feel as though it has yet to be touched.

In closing, here are two of my favorite photos from Julia's book. To me, these pictures typify French living during the 40s/50s. I so wish I could have been a friend of Julia's back then! Perhaps I was in my previous life...

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Julie and Julia and my Parisian Obsession



Anyone who knows me knows of my love for anything and everything having to do with Paris. Movies, therefore, should be no exception. Movies about Paris, in fact, are probably THE worst punishment I bring upon myself. These movies are the biggest reminder that I must reside in the good ol' ewe-ess-of-ay because this is where my job resides. (Speaking of... does anyone know of any companies in Europe that are hiring?! Or maybe an American company that will allow me to telecommute from Europe?!)

I was at the Redbox a couple of months ago, paging through movies that I haven't yet seen, when I stumbled upon Julie & Julia. For some reason, I never got around to seeing this movie in the theater, and still I was DYING to see it (I blame it on work). When I saw it at the RB, I just knew that little red box containing the delightment that is Julie & Julia had to make it's way over the bridge to Wrightsville Beach. And so, it did... and I was enamored from the very first second. (I have probably failed to mention that not only do I adore Paris, but I adore cooking and eating (and always have). I also adore movies that take place in an era other than that in which I am currently living, specifically the 1940s and 1950s.)

I don't know what it is about this movie that encapsulates Paris and all that it entails, but it's good enough for me! There aren't that many scenes where Julia is out and about in the city of Paris itself (Julie never actually leaves NYC in this movie), but something about her experiences while living and learning to cook in Paris emulates a native Parisian's lifestyle. Wouldn't it be lovely to live in Europe and do nothing but attempt to blend in? (When does my flight leave?!)

Needless to say, a few months after the initial viewing, when I saw that Julie & Julia was on sale at the Target for 7$, I had to purchase it. I am watching it now and my heart is breaking, mainly because I am not in Paris.

Did I also mention that I just returned from Paris in mid-October?! Maybe I need to see a therapist about this obsession... or maybe I really should just move there instead...

P.S. - Jane Lynch is also in this movie and I adore her! I shall save my love of Glee for another post.