There are times in life when you feel down about yourself, when you suddenly realize that you are not the "best" at something you love. This feeling comes and goes in waves. It certainly has for me. There was the moment I realized that I was not the best singer in the world. I have a good voice, but not "the best". Nor do I have the drive to excel in that area. It took me a second but I realized that it's ok. I love to sing. I don't have to be "the best". I can sing for fun.
There have been more moments than I can count where I've had that sinking feeling, that sudden realization. You just have to realize that someone is going to one up you whether or not you like it.
This world is often centered around what you can do better than someone else. We focus altogether too much on the words better and best. I often wonder why and who judges such things. And more importantly, why is it important? Why focus on being better than someone else? Why try to be "the best" when it is an impossible notion? I try to think about being better than myself. I strive to improve each day without comparison.
That's usually when I retreat to the kitchen, to my corner of solitude. In the kitchen I can do anything and it doesn't matter who can do what better than you. It's a learning experience. It's a creative experience. It's about patience and you. Being in the kitchen, baking or cooking is about you and whatever you want it to be about.
On a good day, being in the kitchen is making dinner for friends. It's lighthearted and fun. It's a glass of wine while stirring the risotto. It's giggling while using that same rolling pin to roll out cookie dough because you can't figure out where your mother hid the rolling pin. It is relaxing because you can just be you. You can goof around and not worry about what happened earlier in the day. You don't have to worry about how finely you dice the vegetables or is the sauce is thickened to perfection. You can add a little too much spice and then counter with some cream. Cooking is not the moment for perfection. It's a moment for adaptation and laughing as you have to do so.
On a bad day, being in the kitchen is a solo experience. It's making pizza dough or cookie dough. It's measuring precisely. It's kneading the dough, tossing it roughly. It's throwing spices together, stirring, mixing too fast, without caution. It's using all of your focus and energy, directing it to a specific goal. It's taking that feeling from the day, that loss, that moment where you're not good enough and saying Yes I am.
Because in the kitchen, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who you are or what you've done. It doesn't matter if you're good, better or best. In the kitchen you don't have to compare. You don't have to feel compared to. You just have to cook. You just have to bake, whether you use your own recipe or someone elses.
You don't have to compare yourself to anyone else in the kitchen. Of course, you could. The food channels do, with their competitions and Iron Chefs and Chopped. But in your own kitchen, it doesn't matter. Those shows are entertainment, a way to get recipe ideas. In your kitchen, you don't have to worry about the outside world. It's not about who's better, who's the best because no matter what you're creating something. And if you don't create exactly what you imagined, you've still created something. You've still taken the calming breathes, you've gone through the motions. You can take the time to salvage a dish with a little patience and creativity.
In the kitchen you can learn the secrets to life. Patience and a little creativity.
When I'm cooking I don't compare myself to anyone else. There are plenty of professional chefs in the world who have studied for years and I feel no need to worry about it. My kitchen is my place. My kitchen is where I can goof around or where I can be serious and relieve stress.
It doesn't matter. That's what cooking does for me. It reminds me that life isn't about good, better, or best. It's about trying and pushing through. It's about being better but not about being better than anyone else. Life is tough and needs a bit of perspective sometimes. That's what cooking can do. At least for me. I think everyone has that space, be it in the kitchen, in an art studio or behind a lap top typing up a storm.
For me, cooking brings me back to myself. I haven't cooked much since being home and I realize I need to. It's part of who I am and reminds me of the rest.
--Raspberry Truffle
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