{"id":2295,"date":"2013-02-01T15:51:44","date_gmt":"2013-02-01T22:51:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/?p=2295"},"modified":"2013-02-01T16:05:15","modified_gmt":"2013-02-01T23:05:15","slug":"fruitful-new-year","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/2013\/02\/fruitful-new-year\/","title":{"rendered":"Fruitful Year"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hello\u00a0 February\u2014proof that the year is well on it\u2019s journey and I should be too. I should be all done with all the good things I should be accomplishing this year right?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Well.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>This healthy eating sites now, they not only nag me to eat pyramid-style, but they have a thing: 5 a day! Eat five fruit and vegetables a day!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am good friends with vegetables. I can deal with a vegetable. I will buy and eat them, canned frozen or fresh. If I buy too much fresh broccoli, as I have done once or twice when it was on sale, I will do my best to eat it. But if I can\u2019t, out it goes. Wilted broccoli can go out with the trash and I can live with myself.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But the fruit\u2026fruit is complicated.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Fruit is delicious and beautiful. It look and smells and tastes so voluptuous. It came from flowers, and that gorgeousness lives on.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Every year during peach season I am jerked up on a line passing the display in the store. That smell! I will stop and gently squeeze a few to make my selection. I will take the bag home and arrange them. Not the fridge for these beauties. I want to see them and have the fragrance waft.<\/p>\n<p>But I often will not eat them. Because they are too beautiful. They should be approached at just the right time. And I falter.<span style=\"font-size: 13px;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bartleby.com\/198\/1.html\">Do I dare to eat a peach?<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Sometimes. And sometimes I hang back and they rot. I am sad about that. I feel guilty. Fruit is so fragile. Strawberries, melons, peaches and cherries.<\/p>\n<p>The more accessible fruits we know. Bananas, requiring violent tearing of the peel. As a fruit they are very bland, and their mortality is very advertised. It is quick and blaring. Spot! SPOTS! NOW! EAT ME! <strong>HURRY!!<\/strong> So we do.<\/p>\n<p>Apples are so tough, juicy wood-fruit of the tree they come from. They slice and snap. Also friendly. Cooked and juiced, apples are homey.<\/p>\n<p>Oranges come in a kit, in a self-protecting wrapper that keeps them safe for so long. They can be tossed around a room in a game and be eaten with pleasure. Remove packaging, disassemble and share.<\/p>\n<p>Of course these are the popular fruits.<\/p>\n<p>But many fruits are fecund females that demand to be respected. And berries!<\/p>\n<p>These pregnant keepers of past and future know that ritual and ceremony surround their gathering and consumption. Strawberries are everywhere, but I have learned when I travel to look at the jam section of the grocery store. There will be jam of berries I have never known.<span style=\"font-size: 13px;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<p>In our world of homogeneity, what a luxury to find an undiscovered flavor!<\/p>\n<p>The ephemeral ones, the hard to capture, the soft eureka lemon, the wild blackberry and the just-ripe peach are what I should fill my life with.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have to find more courage and stop being intimidated by my fruit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hello\u00a0 February\u2014proof that the year is well on it\u2019s journey and I should be too. 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