by Stephen D » Sat Apr 03, 2010 3:20 pm
Many of us, in this profession, spend our entire lives searching for that 'signature.' Like writers, once we find this, the truly great things start to fall in line. I have spent my entire career telling people that I have no signature, because I didn't feel I had one. Sure, I was placed in the box of 'molecular gastronomy,' because it was necessary for the writers (including me) to define my approach. I was always uneasy with this, like a fat kid at a belemic wedding...
Then, last night, unexpectedly, all of my life experiences converged at one point and it made sense. I was watching 'Purple Rain.' Prince's father comitted suicide. I watched as Prince cried the real tear (the only real acting he did in the whole movie.) I studied the look on his face, the loss of my beloved cat still in the back of my mind. Prince has always reminded me of Jimi Hendrix and when I think Jimi, I think 'Bold as Love,' Like Franz Kafka, these people typify the genius I want to be when I grow up...
Then it hits me- I am not the 'mad scientist' person we have all come to think. I am a left-brainer- the creative, passionate, soul-based type. Deb had made an off-handed comment about me 'being all about flavor' quite a while ago. She was right! I have been trying to be that right-brainer for some time now and have found it hollow. Watching Prince belt out 'Purple Rain' from his depths reminded me of this.
Then, all of my professional growth experiences starting darting across my mind, like some rapid succession. I can only describe it by saying it was a kalidescope of what I have been taught by the numerous greats that I have had the pleasure of working alongside...
BOOM! There it is!
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