Lockdown Food - no.2

 

Lockdown Food 2

War time diaries and recipe books are good reading too, not because we have to cope with shortages but it’s good  for us to remember how much more difficult shopping and cooking was in both World Wars. Also, it's inspiring, now that we need to think twice about making trips to shops,  to see how people concocted meals of what they had to hand

Few Eggs and No Oranges:  The Diaries of Vere Hodgson  1940 – 1945. Published by Persephone Books


Saturday February 22nd  1941

Managed to get a few eating apples yesterday to my great joy. I treated myself – they were one shilling and one penny per pound. I carried them home as if they were the Crown Jewels. Also had some luck over cheese.  Went for my bacon ration and while he was cutting it had a word with the man about the Cubic Inch of Cheese. He got rid of the other customers and then whispered, “Wait a mo.”  I found half a pound of cheese being thrust into my bag with great secrecy and speed.

Then going to the dairy for my butter ration I was given four eggs and a quarter of cheese!  Had no compunction in taking it, for I went straight to my Mercury café and gave it to them. …..they had said they did not think they could open the next day, as they had no meat and only a morsel of cheese. I could not resist, when I got in, cutting off a hunk of my piece and eating it then and there. I always sympathised with Ben Gunn * when he dreamed of toasted cheese on that desert island.

*  Treasure Island

 

Sunday 16th March 1941

Found some little spring onions at the greengrocer’s. Asked if they were a thousand pounds a bunch. But bought them for three onions a penny. Had them for my tea as a sandwich with some nice bread – and some of the extra butter ration  in which we are wallowing this week.

 

Thursday 15th July 1941

I was heavily told off by Kensington Salvage Council for throwing away a crust of bread, which had gone mouldy. It was the heat of my room that had caused it. Seems rather hard that I should be singled out when I have nearly poisoned folk with using up ancient food.  I am really one of the most economical of people, but having been far from well I feared to eat it.

 

Sunday 17th August 1941

Macaroni seems unobtainable now. A nuisance ! Perhaps a shipload will come in. I asked for it the other day and a man behind me said “Can I have three bowls of gold dust please?” However there are some figs which is an agreeable change. And we can get green apples.
We all have to register for milk this week- but how much we are going to be allowed I don’t know.

 

Friday 28th November 1941

My one egg during a  fortnight was bad- and they refused to give me another !


Wednesday 27th May 1942

Elsie gave me a marvellous supper – some real lettuce, some radishes – the very things I’ve craved for – cheese and coffee.  While eating this sumptuous repast, and with her bright face opposite, I forgot for a moment that there was a war on.


Thursday 17th September 1942

Such a struggle to get an onion.  Tried the Old Pole- none. Went to Mr Bybest – he had a few but they were all booked. I took his refusal humbly  and bought a pound of carrots and a stick of celery, thinking sadly of the onion. I could see an idea was germinating in the man’s mind, so I lingered on. Finally, I won without saying any more – a voice murmured: “if you only want it for flavouring, I will let you have one”. Pouring thanks and blessings on his head I walked away triumphant. A victory indeed!


Sunday 7th February 1943

The Queen went to see the injured children from the bombed school. They are in hospital. She took some bananas Lord Louis Mountbatten had brought back from Casablanca for the two Princesses.

 

Sunday 28th March 1943

Went to see Aunty Nell with collected jam pots……. I have long read about eating raw cabbage, but hitherto had not tried it.  Aunty shredded some, and with beetroot and her home made salad cream we had tea in great state and discussed the affairs of the day.

 

Sunday 7th May 1944

To give friends in foreign parts  some idea of our meals:  Meat ration lasts only for three evening meals.  Cannot be made to go further, that is, Saturday, Sunday and Monday. O.K. Tuesdays and Wednesdays I cook a handful of rice, dodged up in some way with curry and cheese. But the chees ration is so small, there is little left. Thursday I have an order with the dairy for a pound of sausage . These make do for Thursday, Friday and part Saturday. No taste much of sausage,  but are of soya bean flour. We just pretend they are the real thing.  A little fish would help but there are queues  for it. All rather monotonous, but we are not hungry, and the authorities have done well for us, we consider.

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