December 25, 2006
Basil – The Essence of the Civilization of Man
What would
the world look like if there were not fresh basil?
The mind
shudders at the question, and produces only one surety – the living
would envy the dead.
It is said
that if man could harness the power of one person’s good feelings
generated by smelling a handful of its leaves, he could banish forever
human suffering.
Yet, cruel
time – the same great evener that puts us all on the inexorable march
towards grim death – robs basil of its greatest gift as the months move
on and the leaves dry. In days past, to access fresh basil during the
winter months, you had to move yourself to where it itself grows, and
some argue that human migration was originally driven chiefly by people
following not herds of animals, but where basil still flourished.
Man’s
zenith thus came not by putting a man on the moon, but when he invented
greenhouses and refrigeration, both of which enabled him to have fresh
basil all through the year.
Today, we
reap the benefit of these technological marvels, and celebrate them
along a variety of avenues. We, however, pay tribute through a chicken
breast.
Take your
breast and create a pocket inside of it. To look at a chicken breast and
never to have created a pocket in one appears intimidating. And, it is
important. Your meal is now on the line.
Such
responsibility is not to be taken lightly, but relax … here is a handy
tip. Work with the breast when it is just thawing. Not frozen, but still
firm.
Lift the
top flap. Look inside. If it looks like a tongue-less mouth, you have
achieved the general idea. Consider engaging it in a conversation,
providing not only your voice, but also the voice of the breast. Do this
especially if you are entertaining people who do not know you well, for
they will find this highly instructive.
Once you
have pocketed the breast, set it aside for a short time. You know what
is coming, you know the next step. A pocket is useless unless it is
filled – the same that holds true for pants also holds true for food.
Take
several fresh basil leaves, and lay them on top of each other. Roll them
all up, and slice them into very thin strips. Put this into a small bowl
and preheat your oven to 350 degrees.
To this,
you will want to add chopped fresh oregano, or fresh thyme leaves, and
some sliced fresh hot pepper. Perhaps you are wondering whether dried
spices will work. This is a thought you will now banish from your head.
Using dried spices here is an insult to the very idea of basil, and your
leaves would be well within the bounds of good etiquette to walk out on
you. Finally, add a healthy portion of shredded mozzarella cheese.
At this
point, you are perhaps wondering whether some kind of vegetable might be
added. Mushrooms would add bulk and absorb the flavor nicely. Diced
zucchini would also work, as would chopped onion. Fresh, chopped garlic?
Good sense advises you to avoid this territory.
Now, yes,
comes the fun part. Force feed your spices and cheese to your chicken
breast. Ram its mouth full to the point where it is dripping from its
lips. If it insulted you during your earlier conversation, you might
consider mocking it now that it cannot defend itself. Your guests will
again find this highly instructive.
Look at
your creation. It looks much like what it will look like when it comes
out of the oven. If the idea of a whitish, glossy lump of chicken
disgusts you, consider sprinkling some bread crumbs or dried oregano on
top. Perhaps you are now thinking of the possibility of offending the
basil jammed into the breast.
Do not
fret. The basil, if it is aware of the oregano’s presence (and they are
separated by a flap of meat), understands that it still occupies a
position of greater importance. It may look down upon the oregano with
proper disdain.
Cook it for
about 20 minutes. A nice long stint in the oven will permit the basil to
release more of its juices, which will permeate – if you are lucky – the
entire breast. Even those pieces that do not come into contact with the
leaves will have a hint of basil-y goodness to them, a reminder of the
real reason why man evolved into a farming breed.
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