This morning’s non-vegan breakfast – three eggs over easy on
prime rib hash – is one I never would have ordered as a kid. I had a sweet
tooth (more of a sweet tooth) and so
was likely to order pancakes. I did like eggs but only scrambled. Back then, yolks
when runny seemed to me unpleasantly raw and yolks when firm looked and tasted
pasty. Blended with the whites, though, they were good. Tastes change. By my
20s I liked lots of things I didn’t as a kid, including runny yolks. Nowadays I
like eggs every which way. I rarely have pancakes.
over easy |
poached
soft boiled
hard boiled
fried:
over easy
sunny side up
scrambled
and omelet (which basically is scrambled eggs with one or more extra ingredients)
These preparations go by different names in different places
with minor local variations in preferred runniness (and a lot of variation in preferred
side dishes) but, by whatever names, they are found everywhere. There are a few
regional specialties of course. Chinese century eggs (which are aged for weeks
or months in clay, salt, wood ash, and quicklime) come to mind. So does balut,
a Filipino treat that is a boiled fertilized duck egg. Perhaps the strangest is American, though it is not as popular as it once was. The “prairie
oyster” is a raw egg in Worcester sauce (vinegar and tomato juice optional).
Supposedly it is good for a hangover, and I imagine it would (if nothing else)
get your mind off one. I’ve never felt motivated to try it.
Eggs have always been a common breakfast food, but in the
early 20th century in the US and some other Western countries there
was a trend to lighter, supposedly healthier, breakfasts promoted by cereal
makers such as Post and Kellogg. This trend reversed in the 1920s thanks in
large part to marketing guru Edward Bernays, Sigmund Freud’s nephew and author
of the how-to book Propaganda (1928).
Faced with a surplus of bacon, the Beech-Nut Packing Company hired Bernays, who
found 5000 doctors to say that the old high-protein farmer’s diet was healthy after
all (“doctors say…”). Bernay’s advertising campaign was a success: bacon sales
took off along with sales of eggs that bacon strips so tastily accompany. There
things stood until the 1960s when concerns about cholesterol and heart disease
suddenly gave eggs a reputation as unhealthy, which largely accounts for the
decline of per capita consumption in the US that persisted until the current
century.
As so frequently happens with dietary advice, however, there
has been a change of heart among medical professionals in recent years. According
to Harvard Health Publishing,
“For most people, an egg a day does not increase your risk of a heart attack, a
stroke, or any other type of cardiovascular disease.” The same article notes
that most cholesterol is produced by the liver in response to fats and
transfats, rather than being absorbed directly from dietary sources. A recent study of Diabetes II patients in particular, for whom eggs are a commonly recommended
food, reached similar conclusions: “A healthy diet based on population guidelines
and including more eggs than currently recommended by some countries may be
safely consumed.”
As that may be (and I haven’t the expertise to contribute to
the debate), my breakfast choice, truth be told, has less to do with health
than satisfaction. If that turns out to be an epitaph, I can think of worse.
over easy
sunny side up
scrambled
and omelet (which basically is scrambled eggs with one or more extra ingredients)
Iggy Pop – Eggs on Plate
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