



May 30, 2013
Two Must-Reads: 'It's Only Slow Food Until You Try to Eat It' and 'The Guns At Last Light'
By David E. Petzal
This morning, I learned that the politically correct term for “hungry, starving, etc.” is “food insecure.” It will take weeks to get over that, if I ever do. But in any event, I shall now take time out from flinging lead at all points of the compass in the hopes of hitting something to review a pair of standout books.

"It’s Only Slow Food Until You Try to Eat It" is an odd and unclassifiable book by the odd and unclassifiable Bill Heavey. The publishers of Slow Food offered Mr. Heavey money if he would feed himself by foraging—everything from dandelion greens to persimmons that fell from a Washington, D.C. tree and had lain on the sidewalk for quite some time to things so rank and gross in nature that I cannot list them here, and then write about it.
Bill’s quest took him from Washington to San Francisco to Louisiana, and along the way he met the real subject of the book, which is not so much food as the people who forage as a way of life. No matter what Heavey writes about, he ends up with people, and if you have any literary acumen you’ll recall that this is what Bill Tarrant and Robert Ruark did as well. There is some hunting here, and some fishing, and quite a bit of information on food, and some fine-sounding recipes, but Slow Food is irresistible because it’s very funny and very sad and filled with unforgettable characters. Heavey is a strange and repellant character, but he writes like hell. Oh, and if you want to make a salad out of the stuff that grows in your lawn, watch out for dogs**t. $25, Atlantic Monthly Press.

"The Guns at Last Light" is the third volume in Rick Atkinson’s “Liberation Trilogy” on World War II (the first two are "An Army at Dawn," which won a Pulitzer Prize, and "The Day of Battle"). I confess that I’ve just started it, but I’m recommending it on its stellar antecedents, and on the Prologue, which I have read, and which will hook you so hopelessly that you will forget to feed the dog, pay your taxes, and possibly go to the bathroom.
Atkinson sees war not so much in terms of strategy, or materiel, or politics by other means, but in terms of people, a trait which he shares with that greatest of all Civil War historians, Bruce Catton. He has a fine, sardonic sense of humor and is an excellent military analyst, but his great strength is evoking a time and the people who inhabited it. Atkinson uncovers details which I have not seen anywhere else, and I’ve been reading military history for five decades.
“Down the gangplanks they [G.I.s disembarking at British ports, for the buildup prior to the Normandy invasion] tromped, names checked from a clipboard, each soldier wearing his helmet, his field jacket, and a large celluloid button color-coded by the section of the ship to which he had been confined during the passage. Troops carried four blankets apiece to save cargo space, while deluded officers could be seen lugging folding chairs, pillow cases, and tennis rackets.”
We also learn that by 1944, the U.S. government was scraping the barrel for warm bodies to put into uniform. You could be drafted if you were toothless; the Army would make you false teeth. You could be drafted if you had syphilis, or if you stuttered, or if you had only one eye. However, if you had a malignant tumor, or leprosy, or were certifiably psychotic you were classified 4F.
Dwight Eisenhower, who was then 53, and bore a burden such as few people in history have had to shoulder, smoked 80 Camels a day and thumbed endlessly through his high school year book to help him cope. After the battle at the Kasserine Pass in Tunisia, after elements of the Army’s II Corps were routed by Rommel, he had expected to be relieved and reduced to his permanent grade of lieutenant colonel. Now he wore four stars and commanded the greatest military force ever assembled.
And that is just the beginning. $40, Henry Holt, publisher.
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I love reading Bill Heavey's stuff, and I look forward to reading Atkinson's new book, which will no doubt be as good as the first two volumes he wrote detailing the US Army's difficult entry into war in North Africa and the slow and painful advance through Italy. As you mentioned, Atkinson has a real gift for seeing the war through the eyes of the soldiers, something that another favorite historian -- John Keegan -- does so well. Keegan's Face of Battle is a classic.
During the Vietnam era, the armed forces were also becoming desperate for manpower. not like WWII, but desperate nonetheless. I met a man who was from the south, of limited financial means, almost no formal education and with no political connections whatsoever. This poor soul had only two toes on one foot and three toes on the other, and was immediately pronounced fit for duty. This sounds like one of those total bulls**t stories you sometimes hear in the military, but I witnessed this man's unfortunate impediment with my own eyes. After he was assigned to the Infantry.
Dave,
A lot of us can look back on own lives and remember when things weren't so easy and we didn't have pantries bursting at the seams. Probably the majority of us can trace our hunting and fishing roots to people in our families working to get enough food on the table.
"Food insecurity" doesn't describe starvation. It describes millions of kids who come home from school each day to a house devoid of food. It means they don't know where their next meal will come from or when it will come.
I get that you're blogging in jest, but this is not a joke.
You have a platform and when you penned this blog, you had a beautiful opportunity to ask sportsmen - the most giving group of individuals anywhere - to do something good, like donate to their food bank or Sportsmen Against Hunger or any number of organizations that work on this issue.
Sportsmen understand the value of food. By our nature as hunters we don't like the idea of Americans, particularly 16 million American children, not getting regular meals or knowing if dinner will be on the table every night.
It's OK to be funny. We all come here to be entertained. But don't miss an opportunity to be inspiring for an easy chance to be flippant.
Looking forward to reading Mr. Atkinson’s book, having read some of his previous work.
As for Heavey's blather, I will pass. He is indeed "odd and unclassifiable." To compare him to Ruark is akin to blasphemy.
My dad hunted for food during the depression and that is probably is why I am here. If you wanted meat on the table you got it yourself. I have donated a whole lot of deer to Hunters for the Hungry.
Heavey is a people person and not one all at the same time. I love everything he writes. Did he mention that you were a figment of our collective imaginations yet? He needs to work on that.
My high school yearbook is in the bathroom. Sad but true.
There are only two things that will get me to brave the bunches of erectile dysfunction ads that the printed version of F & S has become: Our own Dave Petzal's column, and the incomparable Bill Heavey. Call me a fanboy, call me base, but his work is the most touching example of wit, sarcasm and humanity one can find in or out of the outdoors. I recommend him as "The Woodman's Vonnegut," only because I am no good at fishing and have no patience for those that are.
If you can read "Lilyfish" and not feel the power of emotion, you are hopeless indeed.
There is a whole lot of food insecurity this side of starving. I'm not talking here abouts but the villages where every guy hunts and most hunt at least a little every day. When the crops are bad you'll see kids with the big bellies and their hair looks bad. Old people decide the time is right for checking outa this world, leave food for the grand kids. Folks grow up short.
When Environmentalists encourage the government to outlaw hunting or close thousands of kilometers of traditional hunting grounds to save a dog gone cat that's what I think of. Food insecurity.
There is no excuse for children in modern day America to not know where their next meal will come from. There are too many Gov. agencies passing out food stamps, WIC, Head Start, etc. for this to occur. Could it possibly be the lustful appetite for electronic gadgetry, illicit drugs, expensive cars, social media, XBOX, or what have you that the parents use that precludes them from their first responsibility to their young? My daddy loved hunting and fishing, but he told me if his family was ever starving, he would get a job before going hunting or fishing.
Very interesting "food insecure" as every where I look I have not seen so many overweight people on the streets where ever I go! I would say the average American is probably 15-20 lbs overweight including me. And the kids I see at the schools are positively fat especially elementary school kids. The same kids I see eating a free breakfast at school were dropped off by parents driving a Lincoln SUV.
About the books the large overall historical tomes are fine for a general overview but I much prefer the books concerning the individual warriors and their personal perspective. Try "Undersea Warrior", "Hell Above Earth", Voices From the Pacific" or my present read " A Higher Call". There are many other excellent books out there with the individual perspective.
Food insecurity my tush!
Here in S.C. they are issued state credit cards to buy food at the grocery stores. Do they buy beans and rice - no - and when they finish paying with their state-issued credit card, they whip out cash for beer, wine and cigarettes. The sugar laden soda-pop is covered with the free food card.
Then they go off to find a place to buy Mega-Millions and Power-Ball lottery tickets.
15-20 pounds overweight? More like 50-75.
I deal with food insecurity twice a week, every Monday and Wednesday, my church supports a food pantry, feeding 200 or more people every week.
For the most part these people are well dressed and driving newer cars, but they are out of work and can not find jobs, many have lost their homes and are living with friends or relatives or on assisted housing. As time goes on, the newer cars disappear and older cars show up or the local bus system delivers them.
Keep in mind " there but by the grace of God, go I "
Look at that: Mr. Petzal has us discussing some really important stuff, even if he was flippant. Still some good points, though, from Tim Platt. I'm signing off F and S right now and looking up some stuff about Sportsmen Against Hunger, and will probably join.
Oops, it was GregMc who left the comment I was referring to. (Not that I didn't appreciate your comment, too, Tim.)
An outstanding read is "Outlaw Patrol".
Bell Heavy is a great writer. His article is one of the first I read each month. Sometimes you just never know exactly where he is going to end up in his column, but it is always entertaining and usually you learn to look at things from a different perspective.
Another good book that was written some years ago is "With the Old Breed", by E. B. Sledge. It is hard to put down once you start.
I read somewhere recently that Eisenhower was a big western novel fan. It was said that he would lull himself to sleep at night during Operation Overlord and the crusade in Europe by reading western novels.
I'm also in the middle of the Atkinson book, in December, 1944, at the Battle of the Bulge. As Dave says, he writes from the perspective of the participants, both ordinary GIs and the highest brass, and also from the German side. Hard to put down--I love history as a page-turner.
And I have to put in a word for Bill Heavey, who has brightened the end page of F&S in the best tradition of Ed Zern and Havilah Babcock. Bill finds humor in everyday life, and also in sadness, including the demise of his marriage and his affection for his daughter, Emma, and the decline of his father, a WWII aviator. I don't know Bill personally, but I knew Zern well, and I'm just discovering Babcock, who's kind of like a long-winded Zern, writing for F&S and Outdoor Life in the '40s. Too bad his books are out of print.
Only problem is, all this good reading is keeping me from hunting and fishing!
Heavey's is the first article I read each month. I glance the cover then head straight to the back. He summed up my entire sporting career, including my baseball career, in the next to last sentence of the June 2013 issue: "Enthusiasm trumps skill." And just so I can tie thos comment into the other author mentioned, I wonder if Eisenhower would have been a fan of Camel Crushes as seen in the last advert on the back cover...
Sorry, I meant BILL.
I can Relate as a Kid growing up in the mitts of WWII on a Farm, Hunting for Table meat was most very important to feeding all the farm help,and hearing the WAR News on Radio every night and hearing Mom and Grandma Praying for all the boys over seas.
Perhaps Atkinson's book will assuage Petzal's longing for the third part of William Manchester's unfinished masterpiece on Winston Churchill, The Last Lion
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I love reading Bill Heavey's stuff, and I look forward to reading Atkinson's new book, which will no doubt be as good as the first two volumes he wrote detailing the US Army's difficult entry into war in North Africa and the slow and painful advance through Italy. As you mentioned, Atkinson has a real gift for seeing the war through the eyes of the soldiers, something that another favorite historian -- John Keegan -- does so well. Keegan's Face of Battle is a classic.
My dad hunted for food during the depression and that is probably is why I am here. If you wanted meat on the table you got it yourself. I have donated a whole lot of deer to Hunters for the Hungry.
Heavey is a people person and not one all at the same time. I love everything he writes. Did he mention that you were a figment of our collective imaginations yet? He needs to work on that.
My high school yearbook is in the bathroom. Sad but true.
There are only two things that will get me to brave the bunches of erectile dysfunction ads that the printed version of F & S has become: Our own Dave Petzal's column, and the incomparable Bill Heavey. Call me a fanboy, call me base, but his work is the most touching example of wit, sarcasm and humanity one can find in or out of the outdoors. I recommend him as "The Woodman's Vonnegut," only because I am no good at fishing and have no patience for those that are.
If you can read "Lilyfish" and not feel the power of emotion, you are hopeless indeed.
Dave,
A lot of us can look back on own lives and remember when things weren't so easy and we didn't have pantries bursting at the seams. Probably the majority of us can trace our hunting and fishing roots to people in our families working to get enough food on the table.
"Food insecurity" doesn't describe starvation. It describes millions of kids who come home from school each day to a house devoid of food. It means they don't know where their next meal will come from or when it will come.
I get that you're blogging in jest, but this is not a joke.
You have a platform and when you penned this blog, you had a beautiful opportunity to ask sportsmen - the most giving group of individuals anywhere - to do something good, like donate to their food bank or Sportsmen Against Hunger or any number of organizations that work on this issue.
Sportsmen understand the value of food. By our nature as hunters we don't like the idea of Americans, particularly 16 million American children, not getting regular meals or knowing if dinner will be on the table every night.
It's OK to be funny. We all come here to be entertained. But don't miss an opportunity to be inspiring for an easy chance to be flippant.
There is a whole lot of food insecurity this side of starving. I'm not talking here abouts but the villages where every guy hunts and most hunt at least a little every day. When the crops are bad you'll see kids with the big bellies and their hair looks bad. Old people decide the time is right for checking outa this world, leave food for the grand kids. Folks grow up short.
When Environmentalists encourage the government to outlaw hunting or close thousands of kilometers of traditional hunting grounds to save a dog gone cat that's what I think of. Food insecurity.
There is no excuse for children in modern day America to not know where their next meal will come from. There are too many Gov. agencies passing out food stamps, WIC, Head Start, etc. for this to occur. Could it possibly be the lustful appetite for electronic gadgetry, illicit drugs, expensive cars, social media, XBOX, or what have you that the parents use that precludes them from their first responsibility to their young? My daddy loved hunting and fishing, but he told me if his family was ever starving, he would get a job before going hunting or fishing.
Very interesting "food insecure" as every where I look I have not seen so many overweight people on the streets where ever I go! I would say the average American is probably 15-20 lbs overweight including me. And the kids I see at the schools are positively fat especially elementary school kids. The same kids I see eating a free breakfast at school were dropped off by parents driving a Lincoln SUV.
About the books the large overall historical tomes are fine for a general overview but I much prefer the books concerning the individual warriors and their personal perspective. Try "Undersea Warrior", "Hell Above Earth", Voices From the Pacific" or my present read " A Higher Call". There are many other excellent books out there with the individual perspective.
I deal with food insecurity twice a week, every Monday and Wednesday, my church supports a food pantry, feeding 200 or more people every week.
For the most part these people are well dressed and driving newer cars, but they are out of work and can not find jobs, many have lost their homes and are living with friends or relatives or on assisted housing. As time goes on, the newer cars disappear and older cars show up or the local bus system delivers them.
Keep in mind " there but by the grace of God, go I "
Look at that: Mr. Petzal has us discussing some really important stuff, even if he was flippant. Still some good points, though, from Tim Platt. I'm signing off F and S right now and looking up some stuff about Sportsmen Against Hunger, and will probably join.
I read somewhere recently that Eisenhower was a big western novel fan. It was said that he would lull himself to sleep at night during Operation Overlord and the crusade in Europe by reading western novels.
During the Vietnam era, the armed forces were also becoming desperate for manpower. not like WWII, but desperate nonetheless. I met a man who was from the south, of limited financial means, almost no formal education and with no political connections whatsoever. This poor soul had only two toes on one foot and three toes on the other, and was immediately pronounced fit for duty. This sounds like one of those total bulls**t stories you sometimes hear in the military, but I witnessed this man's unfortunate impediment with my own eyes. After he was assigned to the Infantry.
Food insecurity my tush!
Here in S.C. they are issued state credit cards to buy food at the grocery stores. Do they buy beans and rice - no - and when they finish paying with their state-issued credit card, they whip out cash for beer, wine and cigarettes. The sugar laden soda-pop is covered with the free food card.
Then they go off to find a place to buy Mega-Millions and Power-Ball lottery tickets.
15-20 pounds overweight? More like 50-75.
Oops, it was GregMc who left the comment I was referring to. (Not that I didn't appreciate your comment, too, Tim.)
An outstanding read is "Outlaw Patrol".
Bell Heavy is a great writer. His article is one of the first I read each month. Sometimes you just never know exactly where he is going to end up in his column, but it is always entertaining and usually you learn to look at things from a different perspective.
Another good book that was written some years ago is "With the Old Breed", by E. B. Sledge. It is hard to put down once you start.
I'm also in the middle of the Atkinson book, in December, 1944, at the Battle of the Bulge. As Dave says, he writes from the perspective of the participants, both ordinary GIs and the highest brass, and also from the German side. Hard to put down--I love history as a page-turner.
And I have to put in a word for Bill Heavey, who has brightened the end page of F&S in the best tradition of Ed Zern and Havilah Babcock. Bill finds humor in everyday life, and also in sadness, including the demise of his marriage and his affection for his daughter, Emma, and the decline of his father, a WWII aviator. I don't know Bill personally, but I knew Zern well, and I'm just discovering Babcock, who's kind of like a long-winded Zern, writing for F&S and Outdoor Life in the '40s. Too bad his books are out of print.
Only problem is, all this good reading is keeping me from hunting and fishing!
Heavey's is the first article I read each month. I glance the cover then head straight to the back. He summed up my entire sporting career, including my baseball career, in the next to last sentence of the June 2013 issue: "Enthusiasm trumps skill." And just so I can tie thos comment into the other author mentioned, I wonder if Eisenhower would have been a fan of Camel Crushes as seen in the last advert on the back cover...
Sorry, I meant BILL.
I can Relate as a Kid growing up in the mitts of WWII on a Farm, Hunting for Table meat was most very important to feeding all the farm help,and hearing the WAR News on Radio every night and hearing Mom and Grandma Praying for all the boys over seas.
Perhaps Atkinson's book will assuage Petzal's longing for the third part of William Manchester's unfinished masterpiece on Winston Churchill, The Last Lion
Looking forward to reading Mr. Atkinson’s book, having read some of his previous work.
As for Heavey's blather, I will pass. He is indeed "odd and unclassifiable." To compare him to Ruark is akin to blasphemy.
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