The Democracy of Pizza
I love how the view from my back deck changes with the seasons. In summer, the thick, deep enclosure of trees forms a circular canopy around me, highlighting my piece of the sky...supporting me in its embrace, protecting me from intrusion from the outside world.
Today the trees stand tall and majestic in their bareness, letting me peek through their naked branches to get a more expansive view, sweeping downward from my perch, revealing a natural changing of the guard, as the summer's splendor falls away. There is a beauty in this too.
"Lay bare your intentions," the trees seem to say. "Stand firm in your own power, even when it appears to be stripped away. Look out to a new vista, just as you are doing right now."
Each season the landscape changes, symbolizing death, rebirth, growth and harvest. Maybe humanity, in its absorption with the countless dramas of life, has lost much of its natural connection to nature. Maybe, in part, that's how we lost our way. Maybe we forgot to notice the magic all around us that is always in high definition, displayed in perfect harmony, swaying to a natural rhythm. Maybe, in order to hear the song, we have to first turn off the noise.
In a world in economic decline, I can't help but notice that we still live in an abundant universe. In a world gone crazy, nature shows us something different. It naturally operates as a vast network of cooperation, supporting us...and all life...each and every moment. Maybe President-elect Obama heard the song of the trees. Maybe they showed him new sights...for he symbolizes the change we are hungry for. As the old world order falls away like dead leaves, crumbling underfoot, let's join in seeing a new vision. Let's expand our horizon on what is possible and have the courage to embrace a new perspective. Let's put out our intention to live in a peaceful, abundant world...even if we can't see it yet. Spring always follows winter...
Meanwhile, in the kitchen...
An old recipe can always be made new. So, let's take something that's been around for years, is inherently democratic, loved by all, crossing every ethnic group; rich and poor, young and old...and what do we have? Pizza....of course. With pizza there's room for every taste and self-expression. The traditionalist can sit at the same table with the eccentric and nobody cares or tries to talk you out of enjoying your delicious creation. Diversity is great in the kitchen!
Last night I developed my own concoction. Vary the sauce and topping all you want...but I'm sure you'll love how this timeless and universal favorite can still be taught a new trick or two...
In love and gratitude for a new day, season and earth,
Chef Silvia

