Since being asked by Rachel of The Crispy Cook to read and review this fictionalized biography of the author's grandmother, Anna Anisovich Olchick, in Anna, Heart of a Peasant, by Carol Marie Davis, I've come to think I may have the heart of a peasant as well. Certainly if cultivating herbs, fruits and the odd vegetable, making wine, sauerkraut, bread, jams, etc. are a criteria. Peasants rule!
I love reading books like this one, evocative of a life and time so removed from my own, yet which reveal the relatedness of our human experience, across the generations and borders.
Though a trip through Russia on the Trans-Siberian Railway is only a dream, I do have one Russian travel story, with food involved, which this book brought to mind. Years ago, on one of those dual purpose cargo vessels with passenger accommodation, Bob and I journeyed from Japan to Hong Kong. The ship was Russian and so were the meals, which I remember as being excellent. Our table mates were an Italian B grade movie producer and his Japanese girlfriend, but that's another story. I will say she was not all that thrilled with the food, and he kept asking for more bread, which was actually quite good. Baked on board. That being another era, the entertainment consisted of propaganda movies, which we considered moderately interesting. Ah, memories.
But back to the book; short, but descriptive and well-written, it is the tale of a hard life, adventure, and of a brave and indomitable spirit. I especially enjoyed the story of Anna's escape from servitude to traveling with gypsies, eventually making her own way to America. Davis has done her research and is able to clearly evoke the culture and landscape of peasant life in Byelorussia just before and after the turn of the century, as well as immigrant times in depression era New York. She has also provided us food lovers with some of her grandmother's favorite traditional Russian recipes at the end.
I love reading books like this one, evocative of a life and time so removed from my own, yet which reveal the relatedness of our human experience, across the generations and borders.
Though a trip through Russia on the Trans-Siberian Railway is only a dream, I do have one Russian travel story, with food involved, which this book brought to mind. Years ago, on one of those dual purpose cargo vessels with passenger accommodation, Bob and I journeyed from Japan to Hong Kong. The ship was Russian and so were the meals, which I remember as being excellent. Our table mates were an Italian B grade movie producer and his Japanese girlfriend, but that's another story. I will say she was not all that thrilled with the food, and he kept asking for more bread, which was actually quite good. Baked on board. That being another era, the entertainment consisted of propaganda movies, which we considered moderately interesting. Ah, memories.
But back to the book; short, but descriptive and well-written, it is the tale of a hard life, adventure, and of a brave and indomitable spirit. I especially enjoyed the story of Anna's escape from servitude to traveling with gypsies, eventually making her own way to America. Davis has done her research and is able to clearly evoke the culture and landscape of peasant life in Byelorussia just before and after the turn of the century, as well as immigrant times in depression era New York. She has also provided us food lovers with some of her grandmother's favorite traditional Russian recipes at the end.