This article was first published in The Montreal Gazette.


Oatmeal was not part of my upbringing. My childhood breakfast in Hungary consisted of hot cocoa with a slice of buttered bread and, when the season permitted, green pepper.

I first encountered oatmeal sometime in the early 1980s after watching Oliver, the 1968 film adaptation of the stage musical based on Charles Dickens’ Oliver Twist. What was this “gruel” that Oliver asked for more of, I wondered? When I discovered that it was a version of oatmeal I had to try it. So, I cooked up a batch and liked it, especially when I made it with steel-cut oats, which are simply whole oat grains chopped into two or three small pieces with a steel blade. It …

Similar Posts

Loading similar posts...

Keyboard Shortcuts

Navigation
Next / previous item
j/k
Open post
oorEnter
Preview post
v
Post Actions
Love post
a
Like post
l
Dislike post
d
Undo reaction
u
Recommendations
Add interest / feed
Enter
Not interested
x
Go to
Home
gh
Interests
gi
Feeds
gf
Likes
gl
History
gy
Changelog
gc
Settings
gs
Browse
gb
Search
/
General
Show this help
?
Submit feedback
!
Close modal / unfocus
Esc

Press ? anytime to show this help