It was rather exciting. The most prestigious cooking magazine in the country made an announcement: Send us your favourite recipe for cooking yams. The recipe selected will be published and the winner will receive a year’s subscription to our magazine.
Raewyn-Ruth Beavis not only loved to cook; she loved yams. Her only problem with such a yam recipe competition was that she didn’t know which recipe to send. The rules had said “Only one recipe per address”.
Whenever she had guests Raewyn-Ruth would have a side dish of yams. It was more of a conversation piece. Most people didn’t use yams in their cooking, let alone provide them at a dinner party. Raewyn-Ruth always had potatoes as a side as well, because what if some guests didn’t like yams. In fact, Derrida Gladstone, Raewyn-Ruth’s friend, thought they looked a little, um…, distasteful.
“Yams!” Derrida would explain at a dinner party, “They look a little, um…, distasteful.” Of course in New Zealand where they lived, unlike the rest of the world, sweet potatoes are not called yams, they are called kumara. Yams are a South American vegetable called oca in their place of origin. So yams are oca not sweet potatoes! Oca is not to be confused with okra. Such would be the frequent scintillating conversation at one of Raewyn-Ruth’s dinner parties. Occasionally someone would ask for the recipe.
So what to send to the competition? In the end Raewyn-Ruth decided upon “Yams Roasted in Coconut Milk”. She sent it off.
Imagine her excitement when she opened the envelope of the mailed magazine a few weeks later! There slap-bang on the front cover was “WINNER! Yams Roasted in Coconut Milk” And there was the recipe on page 7. The winner was Derrida Gladstone. She had entered Raewyn-Ruth’s recipe under her own name.
A win of sorts. Still, leaves a bad taste in someones mouth.
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There’s no need to get sour grapes over it.
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Someone ripping off your recipe, AND getting a prize for it? Enough to make you want to spit.
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The story is inspired by my getting a recipe for taro leaves printed in the April edition of the NZ Gardener. As the lady in the bookshop said when I purchased my copy: We don’t often get famous people here in Stratford.
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Derrida forgot to put her own address!
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I’m confused enough with the story without having to worry about who is who!!
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I sense a muderous sequel coming up.
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These yam murders can be trickey.
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I am glad I live in NZ and understand all the ramifications of the veggies categorisation !
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Lol Well, we had pomme de terre for dinner tonight! And yesterday (Easter) for hors d’oeuvres we had escargots! Excuse my French but my partner is French and I don’t always keep up!
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Beware of those who sniff at what you do!
An interesting (well, probably not) tidbit: natives of Birmingham, the city closest to where I live (in a town in the Black Country (which gets its name from the coal found here and not, as many think, from the horde of smokey factories which used to frequent these parts) refer to Black Country locals as ‘Yam, yams’.
Nothing to do with vegetables but rather the dialect.
Still, it opens a conversation!
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Many a wise yam works in the mines! I am descended from Cornish coal miners. At least they invented the Cornish pastie!
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But how do you take your scones – cream first then jam, or jam then cream?
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Forget the jam. Forget the scone.
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…and damn the waistline!
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I suspect that friendship will sour! Yams and sweet potatoes are common here in the South – I found they have distinctly different flavors. Coming from New England, where yams and/or sweet potatoes are hardly ever served, I don’t serve them very often – in fact, hardly at all. But a good sweet potato pie is priceless.
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We have half a dozen varieties of sweet potato (I think some of them might actually be different species). The most common are the purple (which we call kumara) and the orange (which we call sweet potato). The orange is more sweet than the purple. Then there are the yams as described in the story! All in all however, our variety of vegetables doesn’t match the variety in the States (more people buying I guess!)
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I’ll remember this story the next time someone asks me for a recipe.
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Just make them promise they won’t send it to the “New Zealand Gardener” magazine.
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To be honest I’m very rarely asked for recipes, probably because I rarely share my cooking.
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I don’t recall anyone asking for a recipe other than trying to be polite.
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I don’t recall anyone trying to be polite.
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No one could confuse yams with okra. Okra is far more, um…distasteful.
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I like okra but am the only one here who does so we never have it!
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My husband is in the same boat. There’s one restaurant we get to maybe once or twice a year where he gets it.
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