"... eaten at weird times, afternoon sleeps in hot telly rooms, and leftovers swallowed between slices of white bread with a large glass of Christmas table 'mine sweep' (three parts prosecco to one part port, one part advocaat and two parts 'grandma spat that coffee out because she thought it was tea'), we will be seeing an awful lot... [about] Detox January, New Year/New You, and all that tired old annual post-party guff."
Writes Giles Coren in "Get fit next year with the Benny Hill Sprint/Forget the Body Coach, it’s all about the silly walk — or another of these fun-packed workouts from our slapstick greats" (London Times).
1. He's reacting to a Times article called "A ‘Ministry of Silly Walks’ workout could burn 100 calories in minutes" ("Adopting a John Cleese-style silly walk for 11 minutes a day could, a study suggests, be the key to achieving the amount of vigorous physical activity recommended for most adults by the NHS.")
2. I'm mostly blogging this because I was intrigued by the word "stodge." I know "stodgy," but what's a "stodge-based meal"? The OED says "stodge" is colloquial and means "Food of a semi-solid consistency, esp. stiff farinaceous food; spec. heavy and usually fattening food (often with little nutritional value)." I think in America, we'd say "glop."
3. The adjective "stodgy," when used to mean "Dull, heavy; wanting in gaiety or brightness," is figurative. The original meaning was to describe the kind of food that would be called "stodge." The oldest recorded example of the figurative use of "stodgy" is from Laura Troubridge, "Life amongst Troubridges" (1874): "We had meant to play Rats and Ferrets, but we had to begin a stodgy game of Old Maid."
4. Now, the most useful thing I have to offer you is that "stodge" can be used figuratively, to refer to things that are stodgy — "stodgy notions" (as the OED puts it). Instead of saying, "Your ideas are so stodgy!" for example, you can say, "Spare me this stodge!"
5. What are you planning to eat on Christmas and through New Year's — stodge?
54 comments:
'grandma spat that coffee out because she thought it was tea'
I don't think that's ever going to be a Starbucks marketing slogan, but funny.
Shortest path through the thesaurus from stodgy to innovative
stodgy filling ample rich productive inventive innovative
If it's done right, any three words in a row mean the same thing.
I'm sure some stodge will be involved, but mostly halibut this year. It's usually king crab, but none was to be had at almost any price.
Merry Christmas to all.
"Get fit next year with the Benny Hill Sprint...
This could be a boon for the British economy as thousands of unemployed musicians can be hired to stand on street corners and play "Yakkety Sax"!
Not much to offer on this one, but I did want to take a moment to wish you, Ann & Meade, and all of your readers and commenters a very Happy Shwanza!
I was interested in how you play rats and ferrets.
The closest I found was a book from the same eraFerrets, Rats and Traps
Rats and Ferrets? Sounds interesting.
My wife has baked about six dozen of her mother's famous butter pecan cookies; tonight she'll bake the same amount of chocolate crinkle cookies, also to her mother's recipe. We'll put powdered sugar on both.
Our son volunteered to cook a big ham and a couple of sides and bring them over for a late lunch tomorrow. The sides will be stodgy, cause that's what he likes.
…pasta al forno, then ham and scalloped potatos…then hit the gym until lobster new year…
farty mulch
"You may be an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of underdone potato. There's more of gravy than of grave about you"
--Charles Dickens
"A Christmas Carole"
Merry Christmas to all!!
You’re obviously not a Great British Baking Show watcher. Turning out a stodgy cake or pastry is an unforgivable sin and one surely to get you the criticism of Paul and Pru.
You’re obviously not a Great British Baking Show watcher. Turning out a stodgy cake or pastry is an unforgivable sin and one surely to get you the criticism of Paul and Pru.
Linguine and white clam sauce, a good salad in a cold bowl and some of the cheap, sweet, fizzy Italian stuff this year on Christmas Day.
First time since 2018 for our traditional meal. Grateful to be able to actually eat this and enjoy it at last. I make no promises regarding farty mulches that may ensue.
Are left over baked scalloped potatoes, stodge-base?
I guess. I don't know.
How do you play Rats and Ferrets? I'm guessing it's a card game, but when I try to Google it, Google just wants to tell me how to play games with my rats and ferrets. Or how to use ferrets to catch rats.
For Christmas, I'm cooking a rib roast (sous vide, then under the broiler to brown), roasted carrots, skillet green beans with pearl onions, mashed potatoes (my son said he's make and bring this), green salad, and rolls. I checked in here while I'm waiting for the yeast to do its thing. I also made Alton Brown's aged eggnog. I have to time the opening of those jars just right. Too early and I won't be in any condition to cook dinner.
Creme brulee for dessert.
I will eat what the family fixes/selects to eat out at, but selected from the proteins almost exclusively, with very modest drink. I keep my routine for the most part, but I don't go to the gym on Christmas Eve/Day and New Years Day (the gym is closed all three days). I would normally go for a 4-6 mile walk today and tomorrow, but it is about 10 degrees outside right now, so I will skip that today, and hope tomorrow is at least 30-35 degrees.
I have reached the point where I can't even eat a large meal any longer without getting physically ill.
"Rats and ferrets" must be a card game, but I couldn't find any other references to it (let alone the rules of how to play).
Beware the "figgy pudding".
Untouched leftovers have a low energy Jeb Bush feel. Please clap.
Clam chowder, shrimp plate, seven layer dip, various cheeseses, homemade crescent rolls.
Merry Christmas!
I'll add "Filboid Studge" to the mix. It's from a Saki story.
Christmas Eve: beef tenderloin, scalloped potatoes, asparagus, wild rice, rolls, rum cake, Russian tea cakes.
Christmas evening: prime rib, mashed potatoes, green beans corn pudding, broccoli rice, rolls, other sides and desserts TBA.
I usually make a baked brie and cinnamon rolls on Christmas morning but probably not this year. We'll see.
We’re eating an assortment of casseroles that have been dropped off, foraged food like toast and takeout from gift cards people have sent, as my husband is in the hospital and everyone is being kind to us. I will probably feel sorry for myself and eat a bowl of Frito pie alone in my room tonight. (Definitely stodgy-based.) I will probably take him a pizza after church. I am making one batch of the kids’ favorite Christmas cookies rather than the 24 batches we traditionally make. No Christmas dinner. We’ll open presents sometime next week. It’ll be fine but it sucks for right now.
Stodge-based meals—some people love them!
Yeah figgy pudding with brandy sauce is definitely stodge. You eat a little bit of it and it sits in your stomach for the whole Christmas season. Most stodge is grossly overcooked like the "cooked to the death" oatmeal served at my English boarding school. They served lots of stodge at that school. Other stodge included bread fried in bacon fat and the dreaded pink and tasteless blancmange. I know stodge well. Strangely in those stodgy days of the late 50s none of us were fat! Not sure how that happened.
Apparently, rats is a card game, and ferret is another, but "rats and ferrets" sounds more like sex play.
"Stodge" is defined as "food that is heavy, filling, and high in carbohydrates," in other words, a hodge-podge that we in the states would call "comfort food."
But I am reminded of Statler and Waldorf, The Muppet Show's Two Stodges in the Loge.
Giles Coren sounds too glass-half-empty for me. Leftovers are great! His stodge is my comfort food.
We'll be having the foods my mother always served. Turkey and stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy, yams with marshmallow, and green peas. Canned jellied cranberry sauce on the side. Pumpkin pie. Our only addition is crock pots of different mulled/warm beverages that I start at the crack of dawn.
Merry Christmas to you, and all here.
The silly walk left to it’s own devices I suppose could turn into a Nazi looking thing if you don’t watch out.
Accidental, incidental and malcidental naziism is all the rage today.
Beware the "figgy pudding".
Hey now, I'd love to have some figgy pudding. But the only kind I ever knew was Crosse & Blackwell's and no longer made.
So we will settle for mystery Christmas pudding tonight with chilled hard sauce. After leftover turkey sans.
No turkey roast this year. Instead a miscellaneous collection of wide ranging food produced by my lovely bride this year. A lunchmeat food plate of ham, roast beef, turkey, 3 cheeses and fresh buns. Along with link pork sausage sandwiches and Mexican turkey soup. Topped of with a sugar free Bundt cake with whipped cream. Fed a cast of 15.
Once the grandkids hit 13 years old, no gifts for them, just cash.
Hey Pants-
Best wishes for your husband, and wishing you peace, and even some joy this holiday season.
If I am going to listen to stodgy stuff from the Times, I want it told to me by a cute Brit Jouro couple. I need it told to me very fast with an Oxbridge accent. Where did I note the link to the podcast Althouse posted on, long ago?
That's terrible, Pants. May things improve soon.
Our next door neighbors have been hosting a couple of extra kids--children of friends a few blocks away whose house burned down Wednesday morning. I think we should offer them some ham and cookies.
At the kids/grandkid place. Traveled 5 hours Wednesday night to get in front of the blizzard, dangerous low temps. Eating like royalty. Tomorrow will be rib roast sous vide, Home made buns, and a variety of pies from the daughters kitchen, She has begun to take the reigns from her mother as pie baker extraordinaire. Finishing up the 4th batch of peanut brittle, while the kids/grandkids are at Christmas Eve services.
We live a truly blessed life.
Merry Christmas to Meade House and all the digital vistors of AlthouseBlog
Hang in there, Pants. May things look up for you and hubby shortly.
Caesar salad and shrimp scampi for Xmas dinner. My husband's favorite meal.
I love you Pants. We all do. Don’t lose faith.
Oatmeal, Polenta, and Mashed Potatoes, the Three Stodges.
Christmas with family. Mom is going to bring in catered delights. yay.
I bring the Hammond's peppermint ice cream - which will be smothered in my mother's home-made hot fudge.
The day after Christmas is very special. A new tradition with very old friends. Sort of a surrogate family. All Italian. They bring in massive amounts of delicious Mexican Food from their favorite Mexican Restaurant. The invite: Italians eating Mexican Food celebrating Kwanzaa.
I'm going to testify.
Peace and Joy and Love.
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"Oatmeal, Polenta, and Mashed Potatoes, the Three Stodges."
Silver Darlin on Aberdeen Key, Brought by the fishermen, home from the sea.To the city that stands tweeen the don and the dee, the home of the silver darlin.
Scotts lads on herrin and tatties.
a fisher or planter. how else to live in gods land.
Isn't all British food basically "stodge"?
Spotted Dick
Bubble and squeek
Toad in the hole
Soused mackerel
Marmite
Thanks for Stodge. That's 2 new words I've learned today. The other was "miscegynoir" which is misogyny toward black women. A whole long article about it and no mention of how much black music and culture seems to practice. She didn't actually blame it on white people. But she sure tried to imply it.
John Henry
Stodge on a stick, wrapped in bacon. With a little hot sauce. Eat me.
Wish I could invite you over for shoefly pie and tea, Pants. Good luck, good thoughts, prayers if you want them.
I hear Taco Pie is excellent medicine.
My grandmother made macaroni and Sunday sauce seven days a week. On holidays she added a ham or turkey on the side. She ate a pound cake every morning and Stella D'oro almond toast all day and kept black coffee boiling in her tin percolator at all times.
Her four daughters, named after saints and flowers, were thin. Cigarettes, not butter. No better.
I've become obsessed with southern food. Things people ate when their larders were barest. In the fall, they would hold back a few cups of molasses and wheat flour for a pie, save the last canned green beans and okra and some fatback if they were lucky for an alternative to the daily winter collards and sweet potatoes. They bought an orange for a special treat for the children.
We live in miraculous plentitude today.
Even Southern Baptists made rum cake for Christmas. It wasn't alcohol if you soaked a bottle into baked and cooled fruit and nut cake. Truman Capote has the best story about this.
Most of us went to early Xmas Eve service which was musical and kid-friendly. Salmon now grilling outdoors in 5-10 F: it adds a big X factor to the estimated time, but so what, we feel very fortunate to be warm, fed and together. Best wishes to all.
Perhaps Rats and Ferrets is a game of tag where the ferrets chase the rats
Due to various circumstances, it’s just me & hubby tomorrow. I plan to make my homemade pizza. His half just the Italian sausage & mushrooms. Mine will have less sausage with more veggies.
Best wishes for your hubby’s speedy recovery, Pants.
Merry Christmas everyone.
Xmas is Rib roast with ox tail au jus, Caesar salad, Italian garlic bread.
Tonight was broiled chicken thighs, pear arugula salad and roasted potatoes and sun chokes.
At the daughters place. Will take a long North Shore Beach combing walk between breakfast and supper.
The hospital sucks, Pants. I've got way too much experience in that regard. However, it's a lot better knowing you got a whole team pulling for you at home. Your husband is a lucky guy. Stay strong for the kids. Make sure you get enough rest. It's a marathon not a sprint.
We’ve put off our Christmas Day traditional dinner till next Wednesday when we’re having second Christmas with family in FL. So that meal will be beef tenderloin (and lots of it since the crowd will include two very athletic teen nephews), stuffed shells, a green vegetable TBD plus salad, and rolls. With the change in venue the dessert will be carrot cake from the Casa Monica hotel bakery. The tenderloin and stuffed shells was my husband’s family tradition which sounded weird but is really fabulous.
Tonight’s dinner was our traditional Polish Wigilia, or at least our American version of it which includes meat (kielbasa), pierogis, and homemade borscht. Not a true Polish Wigilia which would be twelve courses and meatless. Tomorrow we’ll have a brunch with a sausage and egg casserole, various muffins and coffee cakes and fruit and then we’ll nosh on leftovers and Christmas cookies through the day.
Pants- so sorry to hear about your husband, will pray for him and for your family.
I thought that "stodge" referred to a horse-drawn carriage used mostly in old movies about the American West. A stodge coach.
If you can do the John Cleese silly walk for more than 30 seconds, you are already in pretty god shape.
Pretty good shape. Yikes.
Thank you for asking, Ann.
Ham. Scalloped potatoes with garlic and pepper. Brussel sprouts with balsamic vinegar and bacon. Which begs a question. If it is a vegetable and it is mixed with bacon is it still a vegetable or simply a condiment for the bacon?
For dessert, a lemon cake.
silly walks: yes you will get plenty of exercise at the asylum after your wife sees you (no, women will not even try it).
The wife's making duck leg confit, no stodge.
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