Here are a few excerpts from Michael Pollan's new book "Cooked". These excerpts refer to the chapter on fermenting of vegetables but also have a great correlation with bokashi composting. Take a look at the bottom for his amazing statement about fermentation!
“…As one of the primary processes by which nature breaks
down living things so that their energies and atoms might be reused by other
living things, fermentation puts us in touch with the ever present tug, in
life, of death.
… And in fact some of the (fermentation) microbes that do this work for us,
the bacilli and fungi, are denizens of the soil, on temporary loan to the
above ground world. They splash on to
leaves, find their way into milk, drift onto seeds and flesh, but ultimately
they are on a mission from the soil, venturing out into the macrocosm – the visible
world of plants and animals we inhabit – to scavenge food for the microbial
wilderness beneath our feet.
… To ferment is to “boil”, people would say confidently (“to
boil” is what the word “ferment” means), but they could not begin to say how
the process started or why this particular boil wasn’t hot to the touch. Most other kinds of cooking rely on outside
energy – the application of heat, mainly – to transform foodstuffs; the laws of
physics and chemistry rule the process, which operates on the only formerly
alive. (Patrick's note: Does this mean bokashi/fermentation is the equivalent of renewable energy?)
Fermentation is different.
In fermentation the laws of biology have primary jurisdiction and are
required to explain how a ferment generates its own energy from within. It not only seems alive, it is alive. And most of this living takes place at a scale
inaccessible to us without a microscope.
No wonder so many cultures have had their fermentation gods – how else
to explain this cold fire that can cook so many marvelous things?
… Much more than a way to prepare and preserve food,
fermentation for these people becomes a political and ecological act, a way to
engage with the bacteria and fungi, honor our co-evolutionary interdependence,
and get over our self-destructive germophobia.
It seems there’s a lot more going on in a crock of homemade sauerkraut
than a handful of lactobacilli species diligently fermenting the sugars in a
cabbage; at stake in that crock is our
whole relationship to nature.
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