The Most Memorable Meal
As a food lover and adventurous eater, I've certainly eaten so many kinds of food from many countries around the world. And I have a lot of good and bad moments related to food. However, when you ask me about the most memorable meal that I have eaten in my life, perhaps the first thing that appears in my mind is my daddy’s soup.
It was 10 years ago, when I was just a little boy. At that time, my mom had so much work at her office and she just couldn’t come back home until 9 p.m. In my family, my mom was the only one who could prepare food and cook. So when she called my dad and said that she couldn’t come back home early to cook a meal for me and my father, we thought that we were having the biggest problem in the world. In a situation that a dad hadn’t cooked before with a son who was so hungry, I asked him “What should we do now, dad?” And my dad started turning on his laptop and said “Let me try to find some meals on the internet! I hope there will have some meals that are easy to cook”. After a while, with some meat and vegetables still in the refrigerator, he made “the riskiest” decision in his life, cooking soup.
Maybe when you hear about soup, you will think that my dad’s decision was not bad at all because soup is still an easy meal to cook. But with my dad, it was not. After his 2-hour “fighting” with food in the kitchen, banging pans and mumbling under his breath, finally, his soup was shown out. At that time, it seemed like I was rescued, because I had to wait so long for a meal, not like with my mom’s cooking. At first look, the bowl of soup was not bad at all. In the big bowl, the soup looked so delicious and colorful with many colors of vegetable and meat such as carrots, mushrooms, ch...
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...eive a delicious meal, even a normal meal, but behind the meal, it meant a lot. I received so much love from my family and I started realizing and appreciating the value of family in my life from that night.
Maybe with some of you, memorable meals will be delicious dishes in nice restaurants that you can immerse in the taste of food. But with me, my dad’s is still the most memorable meal that I have ever had. It was not a good meal, it was not from a famous chef in luxury restaurants. Instead, it was a meal from A father’s love
I am now living so far away from him because I am studying in the U.S while he is still living in Vietnam and we just can connect with each other sometimes by phone. But wherever I go, however far the distant is, I won’t ever forget my family and especially, the meal that my dad made for me, the most memorable meal that I have ever had.
The meal, and more specifically the concept of the family meal, has traditional connotations of comfort and togetherness. As shown in three of Faulkner’s short stories in “The Country”, disruptions in the life of the family are often reinforced in the plot of the story by disruptions in the meal.
To begin, the food we eat can trigger our thoughts and memories of the times we had with our loved ones. Whether one is smelling burgers at a family barbeque, eating a feast during the holidays, or biting into that hot, homemade cookie, one’s senses are awakened when one smells or taste food, and it brings one back to the fond memories of the times we have family. I will be discussing my personal memories and how I identify with the father in the story,”Chili Cheese Dogs My Father And Me”, by Pat Conroy.
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