My beet soup fed us for a couple of days and even Bug ate some, which is a great endorsement. I can’t convince him to eat whole beets, even though he’s a pretty good vegetable-eater. I used to think that beets grew pickled in a jar when I was growing up, like the pickled and jarred eggs and cocktail weiners that used to sit on the bars in taverns, waiting for greasy-fingered drunks to open the lids and root around inside. As much as I love fresh beets, they are an acquired taste. Pickled eggs and weiners are just gross.
Nevertheless, the soup wouldn’t have been a success without the garlic. Three big purple-skinned cloves of Ontario garlic went into that pot and it was glorious.
Like so many people these days we don’t just pay attention to what we eat but how long the food took to get to our kitchen table. Someone once told me that I should only eat food that remembers where it came from. If it grew long, green and tall on the stalk, then it should still resemble as much of its original attributes when it hits the plate. With that in mind, we buy local Ontario produce if at all possible and lately it’s been from the guy who parks his truck in the lot beside Maple Dale Cheese on Highway 37, between Belleville and Toad Hall. I know he has a name and I will ask him what it is next time. He grows a lot of the produce he sells including the garlic, but he sells beets, zucchini, carrots, asparagus and other produce from local farmers too. Sure it’s not cheap – each garlic clove is $2.00 but is that what we consider expensive? I think not when we think about the alternatives. The local mega-mart will sell you three cloves of Chinese garlic, each perfectly uniform in size and colour with a handy net-like thing that keeps them sitting nicely in a row for your viewing pleasure, all for the price of less than one locally grown Stinking Rose. But it’s got no flavour and the cloves dry up so quickly after being split that you wonder how long it took for that little bulb to get to your kitchen. For years our local garlic crops had been systematically undersold by cheaper produce from halfway around the world. That’s too far away and we know, because we’ve been to China and we weren’t very fresh after 15 hours of flying, let me tell you. Thankfully, things are looking up for Ontario garlic farmers.
If we want dragon fruit, coconuts, oranges, bananas or pineapples, we don’t have much choice but to buy from countries slightly closer to the equator than we are (or, we could just sit around and wait for global warming to succeed so that we can pick the oranges right out of our own back yards, just like in Florida!). For things that are grown locally, why would we not support those producers?
Buy locally and in season, and we all win.
If you want to get involved, it’s easy. There are a number of garlic festivals within driving distance of the the GTA from August to October. In fact, you could spend your summer weekends just travelling to garlic festivals here and there. Not if you’re a vampire, though. Bloodsuckers would be advised to stay away from the following events:
Perth celebrates its 15th Garlic Festival on August 11th and 12th
Newmarket’s Garlic is Great takes place on August 18th
Stratford’s is on September 8th and 9th
Niagara’s is September 15th and, not to be outdone,
Toronto’s own Garlic Festival takes place on October 13th and 14th
I’m linking the Garlic Growers’ Association of Ontario here, which includes links to all of the festivals noted above. Also, Maclean’s published an article back in 2010 which gives a decent history of the past decline of demand for Ontario garlic and the recent renewal of the crop. Once again garlic is a viable crop in this province. Hooray to the local growers for persevering!
Links:
http://www.garlicgrowers.on.ca/
http://www2.macleans.ca/2010/12/02/using-our-heads/#more-159782




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