Well, here we are, already at Easter. I feel better knowing that the date this year is almost as early as Easter can be (March 22 being the earliest, the first day after the Spring Equinox – if it falls on a Sunday after the spring full moon.) It won’t be this early again until 2160. We have been very fortunate with lovely spring weather, but the problem is, I am just not ready!
Easter is a celebration that rates of the same magnitude as Christmas – there is much to be done for it to be heralded in with the appropriate amount of fanfare and indulgence. Whether you are celebrating the end of Lent or planning an Easter Egg hunt for the kids, it is and should be a big deal. Those just don’t materialize overnight!
Are you feeling like I am, that it seems you just put away the Christmas decorations and here you are trying to find a pastel-coloured tablecloth and napkin rings that match the tulips you bought? Does it irk you that you can’t decide which sheets to put in the spare bedroom so that it looks bright and springy? Well, the one saving grace is the reward that awaits us at the end of all the agonizing decisions… chocolate!
I am not trying to make light of what many consider to be a serious occasion but I must say that I for one enjoy the frivolity of Easter. Bunnytails and fuzzy chicks make me smile, and chocolate makes me smile even more. Jelly beans are one of the four Easter goodie food groups and that is not a bad thing either. It is the one time of year when the theme overrides the issue of quality you can have just as much fun eating “peeps” (those dayglo sugar-coated marshmallow chicks) as you can savouring artisanal chocolate bunnies made from estate cocoa beans and flavoured with some exotic spice. And, if you have to hunt for your Easter “loot”, then that is one more reason to enjoy every morsel, in celebration of following directions or solving the riddle given. (One year when I was a kid we had a poem whose rhymes gave hints on where to find the eggs – it included a quote from MacBeth that was to lead us to the eggs hidden in the washing machine!)
So, I may not get everything all ready for spring by this weekend, but I certainly plan to sample a jelly bean or two, and I promise to savour a chocolate bunny on Sunday night (eating the ears last, of course.) Next week there will still be time to work on the garden plan and dig the hole for the new Mirabelle plum tree, and the ironing of those lighter weight blouses can wait till after the company has left. I will watch the dogs bounce in the new grass and I might even check in the washing machine to see if the Easter Bunny remembered a long-standing fan. I hope you have the chance to take the time for such frivolous celebrations of life this weekend – you deserve it too!
He says:
Bunnies, yummy! In a almond cream sauce with a touch of Dijon, I love it! Someone told me that we should catch all the bunnies on Enterprise Way and make a giant stew and feed all the street people with it! I like this idea a lot. Why is our City Council talking about issues so trivial as bunnies? They should try to figure out why I get stuck in traffic every other day!
I say this with respect to the animal Kingdom, but animals like bunnies have been eaten for many years, way before they became pets. So let’s try to go old school on this issue and have a great Easter meal. We have many countries with millions of people in this world without enough food, and we are actually debating to keep those bunnies for pets. Out of respect for all the people without enough food in the world I say let’s eat them. Don’t get me wrong, I like bunnies they are cute and they do make great pets but we are talking about hundreds of wild bunnies.
Happy Easter from a chef…
Hassenpfeffer in a Creamy Almond Sauce
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