Now is the Time!

One of my favorite things in the world is a hot bowl of good tomato soup with a crusty piece of toasted bread, with maybe some cheese melted on it, on a cool late summer evening. Yes, it sounds idyllic and hokey but whatever.

Here is how it should be made in my opinion. Five ingredients. Yes, five, and that includes salt, pepper and olive oil. No basil and DEFINITELY no cream. Don't even think about! The key is good tomatoes. They need to be super ripe. I'm talking so red (assuming it's not a different colored heirloom tomato), so soft and so sweet it almost melts in your hand when you pick it up.

The BEST Tomato Soup

5lbs VERY, VERY ripe local tomatoes, roughly chopped

1 large onion, sliced

salt/cracked black pepper to taste

extra virgin olive oil

In a heavy bottom pot slowly sweat the onion until it's very soft and translucent in about two tablespoons of EVOO. Salt the onion while this is happening. Add the chopped tomatoes and make sure to add all the juice off the cutting board too. Season with salt and pepper. Bring the tomatoes to almost a boil and simmer for about an hour or until the tomatoes have completely broken down.

Working in batches, puree the soup in a blender and strain it through a fine mesh strainer. Discard all the seeds left in the strainer. Return the puree back to to the pot and bring back to a simmer, season it again with salt and pepper if needed. Laddle into warm bowls and enjoy!

Feel free to serve it with some crusty bread, maybe with melted cheese on it. Cheddar. Ok. Parmesan-Reggiano, better. Manchego, best! If you want to get crazy, drizzle a little good EVOO on the soup, in the bowl. Now that is summer in a bowl.

Still hot...but dead outside

The heat and humidity of summer is finally here. We complain all winter that we can't wait for summer, it finally arrives and we run inside to hide from it in the shelter of our air conditioned homes and vehicles or from the warm breeze of a fan. Well at least some people do.

On a hot and sticky night last week my wife and I headed up to Shelburne Falls to eat at The Gypsy Apple Bistro. I was looking forward to their quaint outdoor patio and the quiet streets of Shelburne. Without a tourist in sight and the streets surprisingly free of locals, who were probably home sweating in front of a fan, we parked right out front. I have been to Shelburne only a handful of times but was amazed at how quiet downtown was that night, especially for a Saturday.

We got to our table out back and ordered some white wine to fight off the heat.

We were the first table to be sat that night other than the two mischievous kids, I assumed were the kids of the owners or staff, who were lurking around and occasionally sitting at the table next to us. A fan was propped up in the window of the kitchen offering, I'm sure, little relief to Chef Michaelangelo Wescott working over the stove that night. If it was 90 degrees outside you know it was at least twenty degrees warmer in there, if not thirty or forty.

After going over the menu, and thinking to myself that I was thankful not to be the one in the kitchen that night, we made our decisions. We ordered the appetizer special a leek and smoked trout tart, crab cakes, potato gnocchi with mixed mushrooms and lemon-oregano brined pork chop. We were both starving after fasting (I didn't really fast, I just didn't eat much of a lunch) most of the day to save room for our planned meal.

The smoked trout tart and crab cakes came out first. The tart had a delicious flaky crust and was topped with salmon roe and creme fraiche. The filling was moist, a little smokey, creamy and delicious. The flavors were perfectly balanced with the buttery leeks, smokey trout, cooling creme fraiche and briny salmon roe. It was a home run. We both loved it. The crab cakes were fairly large and well seared on the outside. Filled with bell peppers, celery, herbs and clearly not lump crab meat, the texture was crispy on the outside but slightly mealy and mushy on the inside. Served with a remoulade, the cakes flavor was good but texture was a little off.

Our salads came next and were unexpected. The salads, comprised of leaf lettuce, cherry tomatoes, radish, beets, cucumber and "house dressing" were very good. All the ingredients were clearly fresh and local and the addition of roasted beets and radishes gave it more character than a standard house salad. The house dressing was light and tangy.

For our entrees my wife ordered the gnocchi and I had ordered the pork chop. My wife, always in search of good gnocchi, was excited to try theirs. I must admit I was too, I am often let down by heavy, dense and gummy gnocchi more often than not. Having formerly made gnocchi everyday for almost two straight years while working at a certain four star restaurant in Boston, I will admit I am hard to please with them but that's not to say I can't be wowed. I had fairly high hopes.

The gnocchi was served with mixed mushrooms (crimini, oyster, shitake and chanterelle), peas, parmesan reggiano and fresh herbs. The sauce was rich and delicious with a robust mushroom flavor but the gnocchi, much to both our disappointment, were dense. The flavor was good but they seemed overworked and slightly heavy, especially to be eaten on a 90 degree summer night. I will admit, from experience, that making GOOD gnocchi takes a lot of practice and can easily become overworked. The peas were fairly bland and mushy too, probably frozen over just overcooked. We were both let down, especially since the flavor of the mushrooms and sauce was so rich and packed amazing umami punch that was deep but not overwhelming.

The bone-in, thick cut, pork chop was brined in lemon and oregano and was served with green beans, potatoes and and a romesco sauce. The chop was seared with a nice crust on the outside and was cooked perfectly inside with a rosy hue. Much to my surprise you could definitely taste both the oregano and lemon from the brine giving the chop a nice citrus tang. The beans were cooked well, still crunchy and flavorful. The potatoes while good, were too few. One white and one purple. Yes, two little potatoes, each the size of a ping pong ball. Now I'm not one to complain about portions, especially too little starch since many restaurant load your plate with it whether it be potatoes, rice or pasta because its cheap, this was over the top. I wished I had more to mop up the delicious romesco sauce that was under it all. Easily one of the best romescos I've had, it was amazing with the pork.

As we rested and digested after our entrees we contemplated desert. The two kids were still scurrying around, now making faces through the fence unknown to the other couple sitting out there.

We decided to go for desert and ordered the malted-vanilla creme caramel. It was cooked perfectly. Creamy and not spongy, light yet not mushy. If not listed as "malted" neither of us would have ever known with no noticeable malt flavor. That isn't to say it wasn't good because it was delicious and the perfect ending to an amazing meal, but the malt simply was not there. Regardless we devoured the thing in seconds and quickly realized we were both incredibly full and satisfied.

As we rolled back through the dining room I was surprised that is was now packed having been empty when we arrived. Yet, when we got outside it was still a ghost town. Apparently even when the town is dead it's still alive at The Gypsy Apple Bistro which is good to see. A great little place, still putting out delicious food even in the heat of summer.

Happy eating!

This Is Not Food: Part Three- The Tornado!

Watch out there's dark clouds brewing on the horizon. The wind is starting to pick up. Thunder rolls in the distance. I see the funnel cloud! Oh wait, no it's not, that's El Monterey Tornados! With wind speed like that I'm scared to open the freezer at 7/11.

In part three of "This Is Not Food" I present El Monterey Chicken Club Tornados!

Maybe you've never heard of El Monterey brand products but they claim to be "Americas favorite brand of frozen Mexican food". What a claim to fame. That is really something to be proud of. I personal love their sales pitch for their new flavor Tornado... "Love Tornados? Join the Chicken Club! Savory chicken breast, ranch flavored sauce and cheese in crispy, seasoned tortillas." I read that and thought, "I sure do love tornados! How do I join this chicken club?"

I'm pretty sure the chicken club is a classic Mexican dish. I think it was invented by the same guy who invented the chimichanga, John Chimichanga I beleive was his name. What a culinary hero.

For those of you not "in the know" you're probably wondering what this little delicacy is. Introduced to the convenience store market approximately five years ago, Tornados by El Monterey are credited for revitalizing the use of roller grills in convenience stores and quick-serve food outlets. Thank god for El Monterey, without them the roller grill industry might go the way of electric can opener manufacturers.

For Mexican food with a fresh twist, try Tornados from El Monterey. Soft, flour tortillas rolled in crispy seasoned batter and stuffed with delicious fillings — Tornados pack a whirlwind of flavor in every bite.

I can taste the freshness just thinking about! You know it's fresh with an ingredient list like this...

(WARNING: DO NOT ATTEMPT TO READ ALL OF THE INGREDIENTS!)

INGREDIENTS:
WHEAT FLOUR (ENRICHED WITH NIACIN, REDUCED IRON, THIAMIN MONONITRATE, RIBOFLAVIN, FOLIC ACID), WATER, CHARBROILED CHICKEN BREAST (CHICKEN BREAST MEAT, WATER, SEASONING (MALTODEXTRIN, GARLIC POWDER, DEXTROSE, HYDROLYZED SOY PROTEIN, NATURAL FLAVORS, PARSLEY, SPICE, OIL OF GARLIC), SALT, SODIUM PHOSPHATE, LIME JUICE POWDER (CORN SYRUP SOLIDS, NATURAL FLAVORS {LIME JUICE SOLIDS, NATURAL FLAVORS}), GRILL FLAVOR [MALTODEXTRIN, NATURAL FLAVOR (CONTAINS PARTIALLY HYDROGENATED SOYBEAN AND COTTONSEED OIL, NATURAL SMOKE FLAVOR), MODIFIED FOOD STARCH, CORN SYRUP SOLIDS, WHEAT BRAN, WHEAT, MOLASSES, TRICALCIUM PHOSPHATE]), RANCH FLAVORED SAUCE (MONTEREY JACK CHEESE (PASTEURIZED MILK, CHEESE CULTURES, SALT, CALCIUM CHLORIDE, ENZYMES), PART SKIM MOZZARELLA (PASTEURIZED PART SKIM MILK, CHEESE CULTURES, SALT, AND ENZYMES), MAYONNAISE (SOYBEAN OIL, VINEGAR, EGGS, WATER, SALT, EGG YOLKS, SUGAR, CALCIUM DISODIUM EDTA (TO PROTECT FLAVOR), DRIED GARLIC, DRIED ONIONS, NATURAL FLAVOR), WATER, RANCH SEASONING (CULTURED BUTTERMILK, MALTODEXTRIN, WHEY, TOMATO POWDER, DEHYDRATED ONION, SALT, PARSLEY, DEHYDRATED GARLIC, FLAVOR (MALTODEXTRIN, LIPOLYZED CREAM), NONFAT MILK, SOYBEAN OIL, MALIC ACID, CHEDDAR AND BLUE CHEESES (MILK, SALT, CHEESE CULTURES, ENZYMES), CITRIC ACID, SPICE, MODIFIED BUTTER OIL AND DEHYDRATED BUTTER, YELLOW 5, YELLOW 6, GUAR GUM, ANNATTO, TURMERIC, NOT MORE THAT 2 % SILICON DIOXIDE ADDED TO PREVENT CAKING), SALT), PROCESSED MONTEREY JACK & AMERICAN CHEESE WITH PEPPERS (MONTEREY JACK CHEESE (MILK, CHEESE CULTURE, SALT, ENZYMES), AMERICAN CHEESE (MILK, CHEESE CULTURE SALT, ENZYMES), WATER, MILK FAT, JALAPENO AND RED BELL PEPPERS, SODIUM PHOSPHATE, SALT, SODIUM HEXAMETAPHOSPHATE), VEGETABLE OIL (SOYBEAN, SUNFLOWER, CANOLA AND/OR CORN OIL), BATTER MIX (WHEAT FLOUR, YELLOW CORN FLOUR, YELLOW CORN MEAL, MODIFIED FOOD STARCH, WHITE CORN MEAL, BUTTERMILK FLAVOR (WHEY, LACTIC ACID, CITRIC ACID, MODIFIED FOOD STARCH, PARTIALLY HYDROGENATED SOYBEAN AND COTTONSEED OIL), BUTTERMILK POWDER (SWEET CREAM, WHEY CREAM), SALT, TOMATO POWDER, GARLIC POWDER, ONION POWDER, LEAVENING (SODIUM ACID PYROPHOSPHATE, SODIUM BICARBONATE, MONOCALCIUM PHOSPHATE), SPICE, PARSLEY, GUAR GUM, LACTIC ACID), ROASTED BELL PEPPER, CONTAINS 2% OR LESS IMITATION BACON CRUMBLES (TEXTURED VEGETABLE PROTEIN (SOY FLOUR, CARAMEL COLOR, RED 3), PARTIALLY HYDROGENATED SOYBEAN OIL, WATER, SALT, NATURAL FLAVORINGS, AUTOLYZED YEAST, HYDROLYZED CORN-SOY-WHEAT PROTEIN, DEXTROSE), ONION, MODIFIED CORN STARCH, TORTILLA FLOUR BLEND (SALT, RICE FLOUR, GUAR GUM, SODIUM BICARBONATE, CORN STARCH, SODIUM ALUMINUM SULFATE, MONOCALCIUM PHOSPHATE, SODIUM METABISULFITE, FUMARIC ACID, WHEAT STARCH, DOUGH CONDITIONERS (SODIUM STEAROYL LACTYLATE, L-CYSTEINE, MONO AND DIGLYCERIDES, DICALCIUM PHOSPHATE), MICROCRYSTALLINE CELLULOSE, SILICON DIOXIDE (TO PREVENT CAKING)), CHIPOTLE PEPPER ALLERGENS: WHEAT, SOY, MILK, EGGS.

Oh boy, that is fresh. They use real fresh lime juice powder! And 2% or less imitation bacon crumbles to give it that authentic "club" flavor. And one of my personal favorites, yellow 6. Known in the "food" industry as Sunset Yellow FCF and by the "E number" E110, this product gives foods an amazingly natural yellow hue.

A synthetic coal tar, yellow 6 can be found in almost everything. Here are just a few items...orange jelly, marzipan, Swiss roll, apricot jam, citrus marmalade, lemon curd, sweets, hot chocolate mix, packet soups, trifle mix, breadcrumbs, cheese sauce mix, soft drinks, capsules of DayQuil (in high concentrations), some extra strength Tylenol, Astro peach yogurt (potentially others), fortune cookies, some red sauces, certain pound cakes, snack chips and other yellow, orange, and red food products.

Yellow 6 is also (surprise, surprise) a possible carcinogen and may be responsible for causing an allergic reaction in people with an aspirin intolerance, resulting in various symptoms including gastric upset, diarrhoea, vomiting, nettle rash (urticaria) and swelling of the skin (angioedema). The colouring has also been linked to hyperactivity in young children.

I personally believe that all these possible affects (cancer, hyperactivity) really are worth it when you see the delicious, yellow colored, creamy, cheesy interior of a Tornado. Almost like looking into the eye of a storm, it's the power of nature, lassoed into a tortilla like a Mexican charro. Make sure you grab a few off the roller grill next time your in 7/11, in fact try all six. Ranchero beef and cheese, grilled chicken and cheese, southwest chicken, cheesy pepperjack, cheesy pepperoni and the instant classic...chicken club. HAPPY EATING!

10 Reasons To Be Careful w/ a 10inch Knife

ONE- the obvious first, a 10 inch knife is a big f#*king knife

TWO- it can cut through chicken bones with ease

THREE- my (your) fingers are not much larger than a chicken bone

FOUR- sometimes the only contents of a first aid kit are bandaids, finger cots and neosporin

FIVE- it's creepy to be the sweaty, pale-faced guy with a bloody dish towel wrapped around his hand looking for gauze and latex gloves at CVS

SIX- it's even worse when you realize afterwards that you also had blood on your chin

SEVEN- the sixty year old woman working at CVS feels bad for YOU!?

EIGHT- calling the doctor on your cell phone and trying to drive with a bandaged club hand is not considered safe by the National Highway Safety Commision

NINE- you may scare children so much they start to cry and cringe with fear at the sight of your bandaged hand, even your own daughter

TEN- do you know how big ten inches actually is?

Cheesy Days and Creamy Nights

On a sunny morning recently my wife, daughter and I decided to head to the Berkshires for a day of sun, coffee, cheese, sausages, barbecue and ice cream. While this may seem like a strange combo of items for a summer day trip, we are a food obsessed family. Anytime we go anywhere it revolves around food, this day was no different and it was well worth the drive.

Although my wife is a native western Mass(achussian?? Massichussiner? Masshole? I'm not really sure here...) she had never been to Great Barrington. So we decided to take the little one swimming at a nearby lake and had lunch on the beach. After getting her fill of sun and water we headed to downtown Great Barrington.

First stop: Fuel Coffee Shop. The place seemed hip. I ordered two iced americanos they were dark, not too bitter and good. My wife and I were both pleased to have a little caffeine after a long morning/afternoon at the beach.

Second Stop: Rubiners Cheesemongers and Grocers. This place is easily the best cheese and charcuterrie shop in New England outside of Boston. They had an amazing selection of local, domestic and international cheeses. Many of which they had out for sampling and a cheese monger offering tastes of whatever you wanted to try assuming you weren't put off by his displeased look and unfriendly demeanour. I personally love all forms of charcutterie and they had everything you could want. A great find!

Third Stop: Route 7 Grill. I had heard many good things about this place, some even claimed it to be the best barbecue in New England. While I'm not sure I would go that far it was VERY good. They use local meats and produce which I of course love, especially for barbecue. You don't see that everyday. It was a hot night and we sat outside on the patio. It was almost perfect, minus the mosquitoes which got bad right before they lit the citronella, eating outside there on a hot August night. Cold beer. Ribs. Pulled pork. Brisket. Corn bread. Coleslaw. (Good coleslaw I might add, not some mayonnaise slop like too many places serve.) We were pleased all around. HIGHLY recommended.

Last Stop: Soco Creamery. We had promised the little one all day that we would get ice cream and so we did. While I was full from a plethora of smoked meats and beer I knew I had to take one for the team and eat ice cream (possibly my favorite thing on the planet, don't tell anyone). We stopped at the factory shop because of its side of the road convenience compared to the downtown location. That was a little bit of a mistake. It looked like no one had been in there in days. The inside was a disaster. They had only a few selections on hand which confused me since that is where they make and package the ice cream. Anyways, the little one got her cone of black raspberry and I had some coffee-mocha concoction, I'm not sure what my wife had. At that point it didn't matter I was hot, full and beat but it was the perfect way to cap of a summer food adventure.

Fuel Coffee Shop
286 Main St, Great Barrington, MA 01230-1607
(413) 528-5505

Rubiner's Cheesemonger and Grocer
264 Main St, Great Barrington, MA 01230-2202
(413) 528-0488

Route 7 Grill
999 Main St, Great Barrington, MA 01230-2028
(413) 528-3235

Soco Creamery
5 Railroad St, Great Barrington (this is the downtown address, go here not to the factory!)
(413) 528-9420

Caterpillars and A Masked Chef

Trying to decide where to go out to eat, on the rare occasion that my wife and I have a babysitter, can be harder than one would imagine. I always think to myself, "Okay, the two of us only go out a few times a year, lets not squander this chance with a mediocre dinner." I can say from past experience that when you plan to go out weeks in advance, the night finally comes, you get to the chosen restaurant and the service is poor, the food is bad and you leave wondering where your money just went...that is not a good feeling. I have had this bitter reality more than once from dining in some local establishments. Fortunately, this past weekend did not leave me feeling that same way.

With out much discussion about where to eat we decided to go to Moshi Moshi in downtown Northampton. The wife and I both love Japanese and Korean food and are always searching for places to find it prepared well. I had heard good things about the place and know a few people who eat at the sushi bar regularly so we decided to give it a try.

We got there at about 6pm on a Friday and the sushi bar was already full with boisterous customers laughing at something the chef was doing. As we discussed where to sit one customer offered some unsolicited advice to us to "Try the caterpillar roll. It's AMAZING!" She explained. Feeling a little overwhelmed we decided to venture upstairs for a table. The chef was apparently doing a good job of entertaining the crowd downstairs with both his food and comedy act. After navigating the narrow spiral staircase we were both surprised with the upstairs space. It was small but had a nice view of downtown so we sat right next to the window overlooking Rt. 9.

We were both very hungry and wanted to order a lot of food, and we did. We ordered the oysters on the half shell special, vegetable gyoza, kal-bi ribs, beef yakisoba and two glasses of white wine. The gyoza came first, to my surprise, and they were delicious. They were clearly made in house and had a bright green filling that was visible through the thin and crispy wrappers. I was happy they weren't the same frozen gyoza every other place in town seems to serve. They were served with a "tempura sauce" that was made with soy and scallions. It was pretty standard but good.

Next our server brought us our miso soup and salad that came with the entrees we ordered. They were both good, the mixed greens seemed fresh and the miso was hot with plenty of wakame, tofu and scallions. It's pretty hard to go wrong with that.

While waiting for our next round of food my wife and I both realized how horrible our wine was. I don't remember what the name of the winery was or where it was from but it was the only white they had by the glass, probably a sauvignon blanc. We both agreed we were happy we hadn't decided to get a bottle, which we had discussed, because it tasted like a $4 bottle. I think we paid about $6 for the glass.

Next our entrees came out. At this point I realized we still hadn't got our oysters. I started to get a little frustrated when our server quickly sprang up the stairs with them. It seemed an odd point in the meal to eat raw oysters but I'm not one to shy from their cold, oceany goodness. They were topped with a fair amount fish roe, ponzu and scallions which slightly overpowered the oyster but was still good.

The kal-bi ribs were served on a cast iron platter with rice and broccoli. The ribs were charred nicely and had a light glaze on them that was pleasantly spicy. Not as spicy as some I've had elsewhere but they were tender, moist, fragrant and delicious. I was more than happy.

The beef yakisoba was served on egg noodles with mushrooms, carrots, scallions and broccoli. In the few bites my wife decided to part with I thought it seemed really well done. Crunchy vegetables, tender meat, sweet/spicy sauce. She apparently agreed because she inhaled the whole bowl in what seemed like seconds.

At that point we were stuffed and passed on desert. We already had other plans for desert elsewhere, good beers from the Dirty Truth. What? That's considered a desert in my book.

Overall the food was good. The prices were a little high, I thought, with the ribs costing $20 and the wine was horrid for $6/glass (which, yes, is cheap but still, come on...) but we were both very satisfied with our dinner. Next time I'd stick to the Saporo or maybe some sake. As we came down the stairs excited about our upcoming "desert" the downstairs was still full of customers and laughs. The chef made a point to ask how the food was and to wish us a goodnight while wearing some kind of creepy mask. I was a little confused but it was pretty funny, I can see the draw of sitting at the sushi bar. Good food and a little entertainment.

If you've never been, go. The Valley Bowl RECOMMENDED.

The REAL "Bitter Reality"

The Boston Globe Magazine ran a perspective piece two weeks ago (I just got around to reading it yesterday) by Tom Keane about why locavores are bad for the environment and the economy. It was easily the worst article I have ever read about the subject. I honestly think it made me angrier than watching Glen Beck or anyone else on FOX "news". It kept me up all night thinking about the blissful visions he portrayed in his piece about industrial farm complexes. For me it was nightmarish visions of futuristic feed lots with thousands of pigs stuffed in cages, the foul, overwhelming smell of sulfur from massive lakes of feces and the dark cloud of flies that darkens the sky all day. Oh wait, that was the farm I saw somewhere in Ohio while driving to Chicago last week...

Mr. Keane's main points were:
-"the local food movement is "based on bad logic and bad economics, one that, widely adopted, would actually harm the environment and potentially impoverish millions."
-local products cost more because small, local farms are not as efficient as factory farms
-that self sustaining local economies are "rediculous" and "irrational" because "the hallmark of civilization has been specialization."
-farmers in New England should specilize only in things our region is "good for" like fishing and producing cranberries, maple syrup, and cheeses
-only buying locally will hurt Columbia and African coffee growing regions
-that to "to buy merely because something is local smacks of nativism and protectionism"

and my personal favorite...
-"local food is not greener food".

This is the link to his piece..."A Bitter Reality", you should read it.
http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/magazine/articles/2009/06/28/a_bitter_reality/

Here is what I wrote in a letter to the editor and may have possibly sent directly to his personal email...is that appropriate?


To the Editor,

I recently read Tom Keane's perspective piece in the Globe's Sunday Magazine on June 28th and I'm sure I'm not the first to email about it. Unfortunately, the "Bitter Reality" is that he doesn't know what he is talking about. If he would take the time to talk to a local farmer he would understand how much peoples renewed interest in local foods has helped them. He mentioned items like lobsters and cranberries, but here in New England we are capable of producing a lot more than that. If we do not to support local farms who grow things other than cranberries (which don't grow throughout New England, the same goes for lobster too) small farms will not exist here in the future.

With Mr. Keane's logic, why would we buy potatoes from anywhere but Idaho? Or peaches that aren't from Georgia you ask? While it may be true that some climates are ideal for certain food production, to expect our farms to survive on cranberries, lobster, corn and tomatoes is ignorant. He clearly has no understanding of how food production works. To think that mega factory farms are "greener" than most local, small farms shows his total lack of understanding of basic farming concepts. It is these monoculture farming techniques that are destroying the farm land across our country. Depleting our soils of any nutrients while pumping if full of pesticides, herbicides and insecticides that will pollute them a generation.

Mr. Keanes's coffee growing country logic can work in reverse too. To buy a potato simply because its cheaper from Idaho rather than the one grown down the road and sold at the farm stand hurts the small time, local farmer. I don't think they can afford us not to purchase their goods either. I suppose they could pack up there tractor and drive out to Falmouth and trade it in for some lobster traps or a bog.

Further, Mr.Keane's microchip factory analogy is ridiculous. Clearly he gets some hot, sexy feeling from massive industrial farming complexes but has no real understanding of their implications. His comments on the "hallmark of civilization, specialization", has proven itself really well all across our country from Detroit to Gloucester. From cars to cod and everywhere in between.

Mr. Keane's article does nothing but continue the long held beliefs in this country that trade and the "market" are always what's best for the economy and our food system. If it is than why do people continue to starve around the globe, why are small farms closing everyday, increasing our unemployment, hurting our communities, and why are we one of the unhealthiest developed countries in the world? Something is clearly wrong with our entire food system and it is NOT caused by people who eat locally.

Sincerely,
Adam Corriveau