I would first open several sheets of newspaper, and spread them out on the driveway (the way I had been shown). That would make it easy to fold up the discarded parts of the corn into a large wad that could be tidily dropped into the trash. It was pretty easy for me to pull off the green husks and most of the long "hairs." (Only once was I startled by a small, now dead caterpillar that lay neatly in one of the rows of kernels.) It was a bit of a chore, however, to try to get rid of every last one of those "hairs" on the ear of corn. I might have been appreciative of those silks if I had know that it was through them that the cob of corn had been brought to life, those strands being the upper female part of the plant's flower.
Over the past decades in the U.S., corn has been mentioned in the media mostly in regard to concerns about the amount of corn syrup in processed foods, or about the drawbacks of using food such as corn (rather than something like switchgrass) to make ethanol to add to gasoline. About the only time corn gets mentioned with exuberant appreciation is in the patriotic story of how in 1612 Capt. John Smith's ill-equipped Virginia colonists were saved by the bushels of corn they received from Native Americans. And so, I'd like to speak a good word for the often overlooked corn (which is called "maize" in most of the world).
corn vendor in India today |
Moreover, the "sweet corn" bred for human eating is but one category of maize. Even the Native Americans had field-corn as well for their domesticated animals (which in turn supported human life). And they had flour corn, whose kernels are more suitable for making flour. Not to mention that enduring cinema attraction, popcorn.
Guila Naquitz cave, Oaxaca, Mexico (site of 6,250 year-old corn remains) |
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Do you have any childhood memories involving corn?
(The photo of the vendor is by Babasteve. That of the cave is by Jerry Friedman.
Both are used under Creative Commons Attribution Generic licenses.)
2 comments:
Corn on the cob... my favorite food! My farming friend said there is a "hair" for every kernel on the cob - interesting! Plus, it can be Dinner AND a Show when discussing the various methods of eating it off of the cob. It was a love/hate relationship during the years I wore braces but we've since made up!
I love the taste of sweet corn on the cob. Shucking it was also my job as a child. Always entranced with the silky hairs, I finally decided one day that it would make lovely doll hair. I collected the hanks from dinner one night and sewed it onto a new dolly I had just made. I was so surprised the next day to find my golden haired beauty had aged 50 years overnight!
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