I always wanted to write a book about a common food that becomes a commercial commodity and therefore becomes economically important and therefore becomes politically important and culturally important. That whole process is very interesting to me. And salt seemed to me the best example of that, partly because it's universal.
Food is about agriculture, about ecology, about man's relationship with nature, about the climate, about nation-building, cultural struggles, friends and enemies, alliances, wars, religion. It is about memory and tradition and, at times, even about sex.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Food encompasses much more than sustenance; it reflects our interactions with the world and each other.
This quote by Mark Kurlansky illustrates the profound significance of food in human life. It emphasizes that food is not merely a source of nourishment, but a complex interplay of agriculture, ecology, and culture. The act of eating connects us to our environment, our history, our social structures, and even our intimate relationships, highlighting how food serves as a vehicle for tradition and collective memory, as well as a reflection of societal values and conflicts.
Themes
In practice
Example use cases
During a cooking class, the instructor can quote this to emphasize the cultural significance of food.
More from Mark Kurlansky
All quotes →One of the truly horrible things about the Holocaust is that it doesn't end in 1945. It keeps affecting our lives in the way we think, and it will affect the way our children see the world.
In every age, people are certain that only the things they have deemed valuable have true value. The search for love and the search for wealth are always the two best stories. But while a love story is timeless, the story of a quest for wealth, given enough time, will always seem like the vain pursuit of a mirage.
Similar quotes
You have no idea how much nastier I would be if I was not a Catholic. Without supernatural aid I would hardly be a human being.
Where are my sensations? They have melted into... me, and what is this me, this self, but the sum of these evaporated sensations?
Build, therefore, your own world. As fast as you conform your life to the pure idea in your mind, that will unfold it's great proportions.
Jacob did not cease to be a Saint because he had to attend to his flocks.
He saw merchants trading, princes hunting, mourners wailing for their dead, whores offering themselves, physicians trying to help the sick, priests determining the most suitable day for seeding, lovers loving, mothers nursing their children—and all of this was not worthy of one look from his eye, it all lied, it all stank, it all stank of lies, it all pretended to be meaningful and joyful and beautiful, and it all was just concealed putrefaction. The world tasted bitter. Life was torture
To whatever degree he may have desacralized the world, the man who has made his choice in favor of a profane life never succeeds in completely doing away with religious behavior.