Book
Review: The Cooking Gene: A Journey
Through African American Culinary History in the Old South by Michael
Twitty
And now for
something a little different.
When I heard that Michael Twitty was
writing a book exploring African American culinary history, I knew it was a
must-read.* For those who don’t know him, Michael regularly blends the history
of food into his thoughts about African American history, Jewish history and
cultural understanding. I suspected I wouldn’t be getting a cook book, but a
look at history from a perspective I haven’t seen (and grew up on the other
side of).**
“The Cooking Gene” is many things: a look
at history, an autobiography, and a genealogy. It’s Michael’s journey of
self-discovery of his roots and culture. Woven throughout is how African
culture and cuisine played a role in life and growth in the US. It is a hard
look, being open and frank about the role slavery played in bringing African
influence to American cuisine, and does not soften that role in the slightest.
Michael tells the story in much the way
he discovered it. As a result, it’s not a linear journey. We’re reading parts
of a life journey of discovery of faith, gender, heritage, and identity. And in
almost every page are subtle nods to the role food plays, both for him and for
the people of the times in question. Whether BBQ, veggies, or sugar cane, we
learn how African culture has influenced it to this day.
Let me be clear: this is not an easy book
to read. It’s going to make you question a lot of what you knew (or thought you
knew) about food, but also about race and history. And that’s a good thing,
because if it didn’t make you question then it would have failed in its job.
This is definitely a success.
Is it worth a read? Absolutely.
Is it worth owning? I certainly think so. Again, let me clarify
that this isn’t a cook book (although there are quite a few excellent looking
recipes). This is history.
-Tom
* “The Cooking Gene” was crowd sourced funded. I did contribute a small amount. I was not paid for the review and
purchased my copy.
** One of the places Michael visited was
Middleton Place in Charleston, SC. I’ve visited there myself as part of a
family reunion, since I am a Middleton on my father’s side of the family. It’s
definitely eye-opening to get a perspective from the other side.