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the complete writings-2-第28章

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ebig; so that we can have our feelings analyzed whenever it is desirable。 When we had set up our household gods; and a fire was kindled in the tall white porcelain family monument; which is called here a stove; and which; by the way; is much more agreeable than your hideous black and air…scorching cast…iron stoves;and seen that the feather…beds under which we were expected to lie were thick enough to roast the half of the body; and short enough to let the other half freeze; we determined to try for a season the regular German cookery; our table heretofore having been served with food cooked in the English style with only a slight German flavor。  A week of the experiment was quite enough。  I do not mean to say that the viands served us were not good; only that we could not make up our minds to eat them。  The Germans eat a great deal of meat; and we were obliged to take meat when we preferred vegetables。  Now; when a deep dish is set before you wherein are chunks of pork reposing on stewed potatoes; and another wherein a fathomless depth of sauerkraut supports coils of boiled sausage; which; considering that you are a mortal and responsible being; and have a stomach; will you choose?  Herein Munich; nearly all the bread is filled with anise or caraway seed; it is possible to get; however; the best wheat bread we have eaten in Europe; and we usually have it; but one must maintain a constant vigilance against the inroads of the fragrant seeds。  Imagine; then; our despair; when one day the potato; the one vegetable we had always eaten with perfect confidence; appeared stewed with caraway seeds。 This was too much for American human nature; constituted as it is。 Yet the dish that finally sent us back to our ordinary and excellent way of living is one for which I have no name。  It may have been compounded at different times; have been the result of many tastes or distastes: but there was; after all; a unity in it that marked it as the composition of one master artist; there was an unspeakable harmony in all its flavors and apparently ununitable substances。  It looked like a terrapin soup; but it was not。  Every dive of the spoon into its dark liquid brought up a different object;a junk of unmistakable pork; meat of the color of roast hare; what seemed to be the neck of a goose; something in strings that resembled the rags of a silk dress; shreds of cabbage; and what I am quite willing to take my oath was a bit of Astrachan fur。  If Professor Liebig wishes to add to his reputation; he could do so by analyzing this dish; and publishing the result to the world。

And; while we are speaking of eating; it may be inferred that the Germans are good eaters; and although they do not begin early; seldom taking much more than a cup of coffee before noon; they make it up by very substantial dinners and suppers。  To say nothing of the extraordinary dishes of meats which the restaurants serve at night; the black bread and odorous cheese and beer which the men take on board in the course of an evening would soon wear out a cast…iron stomach in America; and yet I ought to remember the deadly pie and the corroding whisky of my native land。  The restaurant life of the people is; of course; different from their home life; and perhaps an evening entertainment here is no more formidable than one in America; but it is different。  Let me give you the outlines of a supper to which we were invited the other night: it certainly cannot hurt you to read about it。  We sat down at eight。  There were first courses of three sorts of cold meat; accompanied with two sorts of salad; the one; a composite; with a potato basis; of all imaginable things that are eaten。  Beer and bread were unlimited。  There was then roast hare; with some supporting dish; followed by jellies of various sorts; and ornamented plates of something that seemed unable to decide whether it would be jelly or cream; and then came assorted cake and the white wine of the Rhine and the red of Hungary。  We were then surprised with a dish of fried eels; with a sauce。  Then came cheese; and; to crown all; enormous; triumphal…looking loaves of cake; works of art in appearance; and delicious to the taste。  We sat at the table till twelve o'clock; but you must not imagine that everybody sat still all the time; or that; appearances to the contrary notwithstanding; the principal object of the entertainment was eating。  The songs that were sung in Hungarian as well as German; the poems that were recited; the burlesques of actors and acting; the imitations that were inimitable; the take…off of table…tipping and of prominent musicians; the wit and constant flow of fun; as constant as the good…humor and free hospitality; the unconstrained ease of the whole evening; these things made the real supper which one remembers when the grosser meal has vanished; as all substantial things do vanish。




CHRISTMAS TIME…MUSIC

For a month Munich has been preparing for Christmas。  The shop windows have had a holiday look all December。  I see one every day in which are displayed all the varieties of fruits; vegetables; and confectionery possible to be desired for a feast; done in wax;a most dismal exhibition; and calculated to make the adjoining window; which has a little fountain and some green plants waving amidst enormous pendent sausages and pigs' heads and various disagreeable hashes of pressed meat; positively enticing。  And yet there are some vegetables here that I should prefer to have in wax;for instance; sauerkraut。  The toy windows are worthy of study; and next to them the bakers'。  A favorite toy of the season is a little crib; with the Holy Child; in sugar or wax; lying in it in the most uncomfortable attitude。  Babies here are strapped upon pillows; or between pillows; and so tied up and wound up that they cannot move a muscle; except; perhaps; the tongue; and so; exactly like little mummies; they are carried about the street by the nurses;poor little things; packed away so; even in the heat of summer; their little faces looking out of the down in a most pitiful fashion。  The popular toy is a representation; in sugar or wax; of this period of life。  Generally the toy represents twins; so swathed and bound; and; not infrequently; the bold conception of the artist carries the point of the humor so far as to introduce triplets; thus sporting with the most dreadful possibilities of life。

The German bakers are very ingenious; and if they could be convinced of this great error; that because things are good separately; they must be good in combination; the produce of their ovens would be much more eatable。  As it is; they make delicious cake; and of endless variety; but they also offer us conglomerate formations that may have a scientific value; but are utterly useless to a stomach not trained in Germany。  Of this sort; for the most part; is the famous Lebkuchen; a sort of gingerbread manufactured in Nurnberg; and sent all over Germany: 〃age does not 'seem to' impair; nor custom stale its infinite variety。〃  It is very different from our simple cake of that name; although it is usually baked in flat cards。  It may contain nuts or fruit; and is spoiled by a flavor of conflicting spices。  I should think it might be sold by the cord; it is piled up in such quantities; and as it grows old and is much handled; it acquires that brown; not to say dirty; familiar look; which may; for aught I know; be one of its chief recommendations。  The cake; however; which prevails at this season of the year comes from the Tyrol; and as the holidays approach; it is literally piled up on the fruit…stands。  It is called Klatzenbrod; and is not a bread at all; but and amalgamation of fruits and spices。  It is made up into small round or oblong forms; and the top is ornamented in various patterns; with split almond meats。  The color is a faded black; as if it had been left for some time in a country store; and the weight is just about that of pig…iron。  I had formed a strong desire; mingled with dread; to taste it; which I was not likely to gratify;one gets so tired of such experiments after a timewhen a friend sent us a ball of it。  There was no occasion to call in Professor Liebig to analyze the substance: it is a plain case。  The black mass contains; cut up and pressed together; figs; citron; oranges; raisins; dates; various kinds of nuts; cinnamon) nutmeg; cloves; and I know not what other spices; together with the inevitable anise and caraway seeds。  It would make an excellent cannon…ball; and would be specially fatal if it hit an enemy in the stomach。  These seeds invade all dishes。  The cooks seem possessed of one of the rules of whist;in case of doubt; play a trump: in case of doubt; they always put in anise seed。  It is sprinkled profusely in the blackest rye bread; it gets into all the vegetables; and even into the holiday cakes。

The extensive Maximilian Platz has suddenly grown up into booths and shanties; and looks very much like a temporary Western village。 There are shops for the sale of Christmas articles; toys; cakes; and gimcracks; and there are; besides; places of amusement; if one of the sorry menageries of sick beasts with their hair half worn off can be so classed。  One portion of the platz is now a lively and picturesque f
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