"I’m a good baker, but I am a terrible cook. ... I’ve heard it’s a left-brain/right-brain kind of thing: people who like cooking like playing it by ear and improvising, while people who like baking tend to be goal-oriented and want to know exactly what their outcome will be. Cooking is an art, but baking is a science, and I’m probably the most scientifically-minded person to graduate with a degree in Drama from NYU."
From here.
From here.
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Date: 2014-03-17 09:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-17 09:56 am (UTC)However, I do not enjoy cooking, and when it's something I don't mind making, I hate that I'm making it for myself. I don't appreciate my own efforts enough to make the work worthwhile. :D
Baking, I'm willing to try little things, like adding a different kind of nut, or adding dried cranberries to something that doesn't call for fruit, but I definitely like that with baking, it has to be done exactly right, or it comes out frakked up.
I don't know that the explanation is right, but it works for me, and sort of explains why I like baking but not cooking. I mean, with baking, I know that if I follow the recipe, the end product will be what the recipe says it will be. With cooking, it doesn't always work that way. At least not for me. :/
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Date: 2014-03-17 03:13 pm (UTC)I know what you mean. It's a waste of time if you're only cooking for yourself .But I cooked more when I was living alone, well it feels like it, because it didn't matter if I screwed it up as it was only meant for me.
So I have the same reasons as you for prefering baking over cooking =)
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Date: 2014-03-17 11:43 am (UTC)Does what you can do with the product make a difference for you, too? When I cook, it's usually for me and my family, and that's it. But when I bake, I'm likely to give quite a bit of it away to friends or coworkers, and that makes me happy. Baking is an act of science, but it's also often an act of love, whereas cooking is an art, but also a survival technique.
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Date: 2014-03-17 11:56 am (UTC)I enjoy baking, whether I eat the finished product myself over the course of a week or two, or share it with someone else, or freeze most of it for later - much of my baking can be frozen once baked.
I do not enjoy cooking, but I dislike it less when I can share it with someone and they like what I've shared with them.
This ties in with my love languages, the primary of which is Acts of Service. I can't give acts of service if the only person on the receiving end is me. I don't have to get the kudos, I just need to share/do/help. Cooking and baking, I like those better when I can get some feedback, even if it's, "Man, this is nasty. Please don't make this again." Other acts of service, I almost prefer to be anonymous.
Part of my problem with cooking, too, is that I grew up cooking for a family of six, one of whom was a teenage boy. Now it's just me. It's very difficult to parse the things I know how to cook into much smaller portions without messing something up along the way. It's easier for me to just microwave something. I have a cache of about a dozen things that I make reasonably well, and enjoy eating repeatedly, so I can make a batch of it, and don't mind having the same thing for dinner four or five days in a row. A lot of the things I grew up eating, and enjoy, are things I can't cook just for myself, because no matter how much I like them once, or maybe even twice, I don't want them five days in a row.
I am semi-enjoying experimenting a little with my crockpot. Most of that stuff I can portion out, and freeze at least half in dinner-size containers, so I'm not stuck eating the same thing. But even crockpot stuff is hard to make for just one or two people. I guess, as much as I don't particularly enjoy having people around me all the time, I'd rather cook for a small crowd than just myself.
Really though, what I want is to be independently wealthy so I can hire a cook. :D
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Date: 2014-03-17 12:15 pm (UTC);)
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Date: 2014-03-17 12:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-17 03:45 pm (UTC)Baking...I hated it until I decided to use metric for all my baking (and a scale). That was the first time I could consistently bake worth anything. I like the exactness of weight instead of cups and tablespoons.
I love a popular cooking mag that will have someone go through making 10 pie crusts, seeing what difference temp of water, type of fat, etc. makes. I guess it helps to see what didn't work if I'm trying to work out how to make it work in my head.
Agree with the "just add garlic" mantra, although for me, it's also "add some caramelized onion!"
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Date: 2014-03-18 01:13 am (UTC)Interesting that baking by weight instead of cups and spoons made the difference for you.
The metric system is so much easier - everything's either a tenth of something, or ten of something. I don't know why we don't convert.
Now, as much as I hate to cook, I collect (or have in the past) recipe books. Most of the ones I still have are for crockpots, but I still have more than just a few cookbooks. I guess I always hoped I would learn to like to cook? lol
I just recently went ahead and bought the "super" size of minced garlic, and the last time I made beans, I added about a third of a cup. I LOVE garlic. Probably don't want to sit next to me on the fandom couch. :D
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Date: 2014-03-17 10:27 pm (UTC)Great quote.
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Date: 2014-03-18 01:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-19 12:47 am (UTC)Also, sorry I left this comment under another unrelated one earlier and then deleted it. HOW LONG does it take not to suck at LJ?
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Date: 2014-03-19 02:09 am (UTC)Love having friends like that. "Dude, what the ever-lovin' fuck is this?"
Yes to the cooking - I can sometimes tell when something is missing or off, but I don't know how to fix it, other than my recently-acquired "add garlic" or "add cayenne" mantra. I've discovered I also like more cayenne in my food than other people do, too. I am getting to be an odd bird in my 40s.
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Date: 2014-03-19 02:22 am (UTC)Sincerely,
27 year-old foodie cayenne obsessed because it reminds me of my childhood Texan
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Date: 2014-03-19 02:28 am (UTC)Technically.
I have, however, lived in Texas for more than 40 of my 49 years, notwithstanding an unfortunate detour to the State of Missouri in the late 80s. I sometimes like to pretend those five years never happened, so please let me have my delusion. :)
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Date: 2014-03-19 02:41 am (UTC)I'm from Lubbock, all my aunts live in Midland/Odessa, and my grandparents live in Lamesa. My dad's from Portales, NM. I love Texas so much -- the food, the people, the culture -- and yet I was, at the time, sort of run out on a rail for being a feminist activist drawing attention to Lubbock.
So here's a cooking problem you will recognize. Rotel is hard to come by in NYC. Like, have to look in every deli you go in and hope to be lucky and still must rely on mom to just mail it because it's so scarce. Insult to injury: Velveeta is often found in the freezer section. WTF?! Stuff could survive a Cylon holocaust. And here's the biggest warning from a Texan turned NYC'er: bad (too much sugary mix, weak tequila, not enough salt) margaritas run $13 a drink. Yup, you read that right. No $15 pitchers here, cowgirls.
Don't mess with Texas women. ;)
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Date: 2014-03-19 02:54 am (UTC)I could never be an alcoholic in NYC. I am WAY too cheap. Hahaha!
If mom ever can't get you Rotel, I'll be happy to ship it. :D
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Date: 2014-03-19 03:09 am (UTC)Thanks for the offer of Rotel help! But be careful because I may have a whole list. HEB tortillas. Deep Eddy's grapefruit vodka. Rosa's Cantina anything. Taco C. anything. Mexican martinis from Trudy's. Chilton's.
Frak. Now I'm starving and homesick. Someone call me an ugly, disgraceful, sinful dyke before I think it's a good idea to move home!
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Date: 2014-03-19 03:15 am (UTC)*runs away cackling as fast as possible*
HEB hasn't made it here yet. It's made it as far north as Waco. Central Market is here, though. But every time I go home (San Antonio), I have to go to HEB at least once, even if I'm not going to buy anything. :)
I think we're allowed to have dykes in Texas. If not, no one ever told me. I've known more than a few. lol Maybe it's the sinful part? We are in the Bible belt, though I think of the metroplex as more the local willy-wagger. Heeee!
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Date: 2014-03-19 03:28 am (UTC)HEB hasn't made it to Lubbock yet, we have our own high end local store brand that's managed to fend them off. (I went to UT Austin, explaining my HEB love) Central Market. There was one in Austin but it was in too wealthy of an are for me to find an excuse to go. Lots of friends liked it and I'm glad you do too!
Dykes are allowed in Texas, I think. A high femme lesbian masquerading (because she had no idea) as an evangelical, virginity pledging teen just fighting for comprehensive sex education to the point there was national attention and a movie on the topic...well, yeah. It's not so much that I go back and get called out for being a lesbian. It's more I go back and get called out for being me. (banghead)
(BTW: Am on a long flight so you are under no obligation to keep commenting back!)
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Date: 2014-03-19 03:38 am (UTC)Central Market is HEB's answer to Whole Foods. It's ginormous, and clean, and has a fantastic selection of various things, but it is on the spendy side. It's also laid out like Ikea. You have to go the way they tell you - you can't just pop in, get something, and get right back out. It's a maze. lol
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Date: 2014-03-19 01:15 am (UTC)no subject
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