Saturday, March 16, 2019
Forming the Pomegranate :: Fruits Foods Papers
Forming the Pomegran consume pomegranate genus Punica granatum Punicaceae Derived from Old French pome grenate pome for apple and grenate, having legion(p bolshieicate) seeds. And there is also Latin grantus, granum, grain, seed. This skin of a pomegranate is give care tissue, the inside of the body, like blood clotting. Soft tissue. At least twenty-seven different hues of red. Or any former(a) number, perhaps it is more. Pomegranate red when a lip is bitten, the inside of the mouth--soft tissues of the mouth. The fruits body is deformed, rough, parched. Gentle dents, the kind prepare upon a childs skull--the way the cranial b mavins fuse together. Parched, callused I trust of browning manuscripts in libraries I think of hands.I harbour one here I am trying to dry, letting it shrivel, concave upon itself. I am letting the dark, damp seeds inside wither. I place it in the fall of the sun, beneath my window. The pomegranate fits my hand, my palm that agrees to the rises and sl opes of the fruit. My fingers curling across the indentations, ragged red ground. When Demeter, the goddess of the earth, lost her daughter Persephone, she made winter. The god of the underworld, pale Hades, cut the beautiful child (one can never help with whom they fall in love) and from his chariot he clasp the girl, descending into his dark land. He would have said I loved her because she was so light. Upon the earth the people were multiform by the new cold and soothe Demeter refused spring until her daughter was returned. The other gods demanded of Hades the release of Persephone.In that dark land, soil as leaf and all creatures a languid shade of gray, Persephone ate of a pomegranate. She ate six seeds and those small seeds, Hades artifice, bound her to him for six months of the year, always. And so she rose to Demeter and still must return again to her melancholy groom, every year the aforesaid(prenominal) footsteps, the same chariot of black horses.Pomegranate beneath the soil, a tranquil shade of gray and seeds also a color she did not recognize. Pomegranate, which is regarded as food for the dead. I learned this fruits story pomegranates origins in Iran, in the Himalayas. later on certain travelers carried its seeds on their journeys across the Mediterranean. It now claims many lands India, Southeast Asia, the vitamin E Indies, tropical Africa.
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