Me and My Jerk Turkey on Thanksgiving

This weekend we are celebrating Thanksgiving in Canada. Thanksgiving corresponds to the English and continental European Harvest festival. The very first Thanksgiving celebration in North America took place in Canada when Martin Frobisher, an explorer from England, arrived in Newfoundland in 1578. He wanted to give thanks for his safe arrival to the New World. French settlers, having crossed the ocean and arrived in Canada with explorer Samuel de Champlain, in 1604 onwards also held huge feasts of thanks. They formed the Order of Good Cheer and gladly shared their food with their First Nations neighbours.

Thanksgiving for me brings back precious memories of my childhood in Jamaica. In the early 1970s I lived with my grandmother in Mount Prospect, Manchester. She was a farmer. She planted yaw, potatoes, carrots, cabbage, corn and turnip. She was also a coffee and tobacco farmer. I remember the days when it was time to harvest the coffee beans—the harvest it was a community affairs. My grandmother and my uncles, along with other adults from the community, would go through the coffee garden picking the coffee berries. They would gather the coffee berries in either small bags or buckets. My cousins and I were responsible for carrying the bags or buckets with the picked coffee berries to the central collection spot on my grandmother’s land. Harvest time was a festive time. We would have curried goat, boiled green bananas, rice and peas and lots more. There was plenty of Red Stripe beers and Jamaican White Rum. I have memories of taking the occasional sip of a beer or rum. There was loud music blasting from vinyl LPs or 45s vinyl records on the turn table.

Thanksgiving is a time for being gracious for life and our success. This weekend as we celebrate Thanksgiving in Canada, I am giving thanks for my bountifulness. I am thankful for your continued support since I started my challenge of blogging daily. Without your support and encouragement I could not have done.

Thanksgiving also means I get to eat "nuff" of my wife’s delectable jerk turkey. So special is this lovely turkey if has been marinating for the past couple of days.  On Sunday I have a special date with this divine turkey. I will be eating “nuff” …it is that simple... I have a healthy appetite .......and  I can be rapacious too…….so jerk turkey, jerk turkey you shall be devoured!

Here's to a wonderful and glorious Thanksgiving!



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