Ten Tips On Catering
Ten Top Tips On Catering
First, I must reveal my interests. I'm allergic to shellfish. I also do not eat pork. Let me teach about how non-pork eaters feel about pork before I move on to the less likely event of my accidentally eating shellfish and vomiting over my silk blouse, the floor and bystanders who wish to seem saintly and sympathetic whilst standing out of range.
I used to get challenged about tucking into lunch containing pork at school. Between the ages of five and seven I learned several distressing facts, that you should not eat food which had fallen on the floor, that Santa Claus was a fairytale and I was supposed to be Jewish and therefore I was not supposed to eat pork at school dinners because although mother didn't mind, the kiddie police would tell me. The kiddie police would whisper to the teachers that I was being naughty so the teachers would take away my dinner plate, including the vegetables!
At around the age of 11, the age of enlightenment, I'd had bacon and ham many times and grown to like them, then discovered to my embarrassment that bacon and ham were pork. I developed a lifelong anxiety about the meaning of words and became an English teacher.
I hadn't realised and that I had been merrily eating the dreaded cheap and nasty pork. Generally associated by my middle-class family with wartime spam from rusty tins dug out of tunnels. And cheap pork sausages eaten by unfortunate people from council estates who never had a proper meal on a plate but ate with their dirty fingers in pubs.
A boy in the family once worked in the school holidays in a sausage factory and described how the pig's innards, cheeks, and bristles all went in. Neither he, nor his parents, nor anybody else who heard, ate sausages for years.
Yes, pork was pub fare, food which had never seen a chef or cook, all brought in wrapped in plastic from dirty lorries. Including two-day-old Scotch eggs made of gristly meat, hiding eggs with worrying black rings round them. Not what a respectable person any faith or none would spend money on or be seen eating when they could enjoy a sensible, undisguised piece of tasty, healthy, juicy freshly-cooked chicken.
Then at my girls' grammar school, when I was about the age of twelve, we were in biology class, or domestic science, or both - always good for teachers to find a shocking fact to keep atttention - we were warned that pigs had tapeworms. The more you heard about tapeworms, the less you liked the thought.
At lunchtime everybody looked at each other's plates and said, 'I think yours had got a tapeworm. That stringy bit. I wouldn't eat it, if I were you.' A minute later they would say, 'If you don't want it, I'll have it.' If I didn't co-operate, the clinching line was, 'You can't eat it anyway. You're Jewish.'
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Before a regional meeting Sandra thoughtfully asked us to mention any diet problems so I thought I'd tell you about mine and those of other people. I'm on the committees of two groups, as secretary of HOD and PR for Harrovians.
Shellfish:
I normally try to avoid making a fuss. I can spot most shellfish in shells, crustaceans, though not bits which are scattered in rice dishes or sauces, nor molluscs. Shrimp crackers I avoid just in case.
I'm fine with all normal white or pink fish (eg plaice, cod, trout, salmon, smoked salmon, cod roe) but allergic to shellfish such as shrimp, pacific prawns, crab, mussels and oyster sauce. This is a common allergy so it would help if the venue clearly marks dishes containing shellfish or fish sauces with shellfish were clearly marked.
So it would help if there were a dish of other meat such as chicken or plain fish.
Other common allergies are nuts, milk, eggs and gluten.
A few comments on catering.
Vegetarian food
At HOD we've had some Jewish members who do not eat pork or shellfish. If they are strictly kosher they eat vegetarian.
At recent group division meeting there was nothing they could eat. Those with cars and cash on them can shrug and laugh and dash off to another venue. Those who can't, might overdose on chocolate, get hyper and happy or aggressive, then sag, turn silent, sleepy and pale from low blood sugar, and look like they are about to have a heart attack.
Harrovians has several members who are Jews or Muslims who do not eat pork. Also Sikhs who are vegetarian. And some vegetarians.
A vegetarian dish or two is handy for the vegetarians plus those trying to eat 5 portions a day of fruit vegetables.
If you are self-catering at a meeting, a tub of hummus (a paste of chickpeas) is easy to organise.
Sugar
People on a reducing diet and diabetics would welcome an alternative to sugary cakes and chocolate biscuits.
Fruit pies are popular, better still fruit salad - not in sugar syrup but in juice, and fresh fruit.
As an alternative to sugared drinks, fruit juices are appreciated.
Water
To prevent dehydration (occasionally drunken-ness) tap water on arrival (if the budget allows, also caffeinated and decaff coffee, tea and juice) to revive for speakers and judges is appreciated by those who've driven a long way and need to be alert.
Labels
At Harrovians we've found people standing around not eating.
We improvised labels using black felt pens on white card and stuck them in front of sandwich trays. Suddenly everybody who'd been hanging back not daring to ask, or not getting answers, descended on the food enthusiastically.If sandwiches, meat balls, in fact all dishes are labelled clearly that solves everybody's problems and keeps them happy.
Hope this helps.
I plan to send these suggestions to organisers at future meetings so any additional comments would be welcome. Thanks.
First, I must reveal my interests. I'm allergic to shellfish. I also do not eat pork. Let me teach about how non-pork eaters feel about pork before I move on to the less likely event of my accidentally eating shellfish and vomiting over my silk blouse, the floor and bystanders who wish to seem saintly and sympathetic whilst standing out of range.
I used to get challenged about tucking into lunch containing pork at school. Between the ages of five and seven I learned several distressing facts, that you should not eat food which had fallen on the floor, that Santa Claus was a fairytale and I was supposed to be Jewish and therefore I was not supposed to eat pork at school dinners because although mother didn't mind, the kiddie police would tell me. The kiddie police would whisper to the teachers that I was being naughty so the teachers would take away my dinner plate, including the vegetables!
At around the age of 11, the age of enlightenment, I'd had bacon and ham many times and grown to like them, then discovered to my embarrassment that bacon and ham were pork. I developed a lifelong anxiety about the meaning of words and became an English teacher.
I hadn't realised and that I had been merrily eating the dreaded cheap and nasty pork. Generally associated by my middle-class family with wartime spam from rusty tins dug out of tunnels. And cheap pork sausages eaten by unfortunate people from council estates who never had a proper meal on a plate but ate with their dirty fingers in pubs.
A boy in the family once worked in the school holidays in a sausage factory and described how the pig's innards, cheeks, and bristles all went in. Neither he, nor his parents, nor anybody else who heard, ate sausages for years.
Yes, pork was pub fare, food which had never seen a chef or cook, all brought in wrapped in plastic from dirty lorries. Including two-day-old Scotch eggs made of gristly meat, hiding eggs with worrying black rings round them. Not what a respectable person any faith or none would spend money on or be seen eating when they could enjoy a sensible, undisguised piece of tasty, healthy, juicy freshly-cooked chicken.
Then at my girls' grammar school, when I was about the age of twelve, we were in biology class, or domestic science, or both - always good for teachers to find a shocking fact to keep atttention - we were warned that pigs had tapeworms. The more you heard about tapeworms, the less you liked the thought.
At lunchtime everybody looked at each other's plates and said, 'I think yours had got a tapeworm. That stringy bit. I wouldn't eat it, if I were you.' A minute later they would say, 'If you don't want it, I'll have it.' If I didn't co-operate, the clinching line was, 'You can't eat it anyway. You're Jewish.'
***
Before a regional meeting Sandra thoughtfully asked us to mention any diet problems so I thought I'd tell you about mine and those of other people. I'm on the committees of two groups, as secretary of HOD and PR for Harrovians.
Shellfish:
I normally try to avoid making a fuss. I can spot most shellfish in shells, crustaceans, though not bits which are scattered in rice dishes or sauces, nor molluscs. Shrimp crackers I avoid just in case.
I'm fine with all normal white or pink fish (eg plaice, cod, trout, salmon, smoked salmon, cod roe) but allergic to shellfish such as shrimp, pacific prawns, crab, mussels and oyster sauce. This is a common allergy so it would help if the venue clearly marks dishes containing shellfish or fish sauces with shellfish were clearly marked.
So it would help if there were a dish of other meat such as chicken or plain fish.
Other common allergies are nuts, milk, eggs and gluten.
A few comments on catering.
Vegetarian food
At HOD we've had some Jewish members who do not eat pork or shellfish. If they are strictly kosher they eat vegetarian.
At recent group division meeting there was nothing they could eat. Those with cars and cash on them can shrug and laugh and dash off to another venue. Those who can't, might overdose on chocolate, get hyper and happy or aggressive, then sag, turn silent, sleepy and pale from low blood sugar, and look like they are about to have a heart attack.
Harrovians has several members who are Jews or Muslims who do not eat pork. Also Sikhs who are vegetarian. And some vegetarians.
A vegetarian dish or two is handy for the vegetarians plus those trying to eat 5 portions a day of fruit vegetables.
If you are self-catering at a meeting, a tub of hummus (a paste of chickpeas) is easy to organise.
Sugar
People on a reducing diet and diabetics would welcome an alternative to sugary cakes and chocolate biscuits.
Fruit pies are popular, better still fruit salad - not in sugar syrup but in juice, and fresh fruit.
As an alternative to sugared drinks, fruit juices are appreciated.
Water
To prevent dehydration (occasionally drunken-ness) tap water on arrival (if the budget allows, also caffeinated and decaff coffee, tea and juice) to revive for speakers and judges is appreciated by those who've driven a long way and need to be alert.
Labels
At Harrovians we've found people standing around not eating.
We improvised labels using black felt pens on white card and stuck them in front of sandwich trays. Suddenly everybody who'd been hanging back not daring to ask, or not getting answers, descended on the food enthusiastically.If sandwiches, meat balls, in fact all dishes are labelled clearly that solves everybody's problems and keeps them happy.
Hope this helps.
I plan to send these suggestions to organisers at future meetings so any additional comments would be welcome. Thanks.
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