COOKING CLASS TEACHES MORE THAN COOKING.
Written By Francois Thurston.
I was recently given the privilege of joining the Iramoo community centre 's Men 's cooking group and I have to say it was an absolute joy. But what started out as a look into a cooking class, turned out to be so much more.
The class started with Chef Vito explaining that today they would be making pumpkin soup. The class is a mixture of different people and though it is a men 's class it couldn 't be more varied or inclusive with men of all ages and even caters for men with disabilities. Chef Vito runs the class with sheer enthusiasm and a passion for cooking that is quite clear as he demonstrates how to carve a whole pumpkin to the group.
Unlike your average cooking
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As can often happen in the kitchen, someone makes a mistake or doesn 't do something the way that they have been instructed. Now I 've been in and seen situations in cooking classes of all varying types and when you make a mistake, fear is placed inside of you as the head chef gets upset. Not here at Men 's cooking group however, Chef Vito keeps his critiques plain and simple making it not only easy to understand but you don 't fear making another mistake an absolute credit to Chef Vito.
About a quarter of the way through the class a man in a wheel-chair comes in and he is put straight to work. Unlike in other situations where this man may have to wait and sit out, vegetables are placed in front of him immediately for him to chop, clearly another sign that no one is excluded here.
The pumpkin soup starts coming along really nicely, when suddenly the lovely ladies from the Iramoo Strollers Walking Group come strolling in. The men stopped what they were doing at once and stood to attention and greeted the ladies in from their walk. By this stage I confess, coming from a younger-generational background, I am completely blown-away by the respect and comradely between everyone. These men and women, above the requirement of their respective classes, know how to appreciate and respect one another. Chef Vito offers the ladies some lemons and unlike my age group all of the men chorused his offer. I am absolutely dumbfounded by the respect
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