{"id":21,"date":"2013-03-06T21:12:31","date_gmt":"2013-03-06T21:12:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/bologs\/vng\/i-pledge-my-allegiance-to-seitan\/"},"modified":"2013-03-06T21:12:31","modified_gmt":"2013-03-06T21:12:31","slug":"i-pledge-my-allegiance-to-seitan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/i-pledge-my-allegiance-to-seitan\/","title":{"rendered":"I pledge my allegiance to SEITAN!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>For the last three days I&#8217;ve had vegetarian lunches. It wasn&#8217;t deliberate, and I&#8217;m not trying to make a political point (even though deep down I agree with the vegans arguments &#8211; don&#8217;t judge me for this please) it&#8217;s just that the vegetarian options seemed more appealing. There are two main reasons for this:<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>Tofu when used in well-made, spicy, asian food acts as a flavour-absorbing medium and can provide a variety of textures. From fluffy sauce sponge to an almost hard-cheese like substance. A <a href=\"http:\/\/philadelphia.menupages.com\/restaurants\/su-xing-house\/menu\" title=\"Tofu - in a good way\" alt=\"\">really rather good veggie Chinese restaurant in Center City<\/a> has a dish called &#8220;Kung Pao Dried Tofu w. peanuts&#8221;. It&#8217;s very hot and utterly delicious.<\/li>\n<li>Seitan. According to Wikipedia it&#8217;s actually called &#8220;Wheat gluten&#8221;, which sounds disgusting. But it feels and tastes like chicken. So much so that I would now order it over chicken in a restaurant because it tastes better&#8230;and also because eating birds goes against the grain a little now that we have such good friends who are birds.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>Today for lunch, a friend and I went to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.milahvegetarian.com\/\" title=\"Milah\">a vegan restaurant in Center City<\/a>. Voluntarily! It actually seemed appealing! The most peculiar aspect of the experience was that it was delicious without caveat. It wasn&#8217;t just &#8220;really good considering it&#8217;s vegan&#8221; either &#8211; it was something I find myself craving afterwards . There was a cauliflower and truffle-oil soup to start and it would have been worth a trip across the country for that alone; perfect consistency, spiced powerfully and subtly, and the truffle oil was in perfect proportion.<br \/>\nBut then came the buffalo &#8220;chicken&#8221; sandwich. Imagine a massive, delicious buffalo chicken sandwich in a huge Italian roll, but with&#8230;well just imagine that. It was like that. But apparently it was vegan.<br \/>\nYesterday I mentioned contemplating becoming vegetarian to a friend and he gave me some sage advice: don&#8217;t tell people, just do what you can. If you tell people you&#8217;re vegetarian and one day cave in and have a bacon sandwich you will feel like you have failed and just give up. You also look like a massive twat to the people you&#8217;ve castigated for not following your lead during your veggie years.<br \/>\nIt reminded me of something I&#8217;d heard on Radio 4 (or possibly NPR) where some writers were discussing tips on their chosen profession; one of the writers suggested not telling anyone you know that you are writing a book . People always ask how you&#8217;re getting on &#8211; and frequently it&#8217;s difficult to write at all. So unless your book is about to hit Waterstones on the following Monday &#8211; you will sound like a delusional saddo.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>For the last three days I&#8217;ve had vegetarian lunches. It wasn&#8217;t deliberate, and I&#8217;m not trying to make a political point (even though deep down I agree with the vegans arguments &#8211; don&#8217;t judge me for this please) it&#8217;s just that the vegetarian options seemed more appealing. 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