How little it takes to connect
with strangers, with no common language save, perhaps, a smile.
I adopted my daughter's practice
of food-shopping almost daily while in Germany, a habit born of necessity
there because of the tiny refrigerators in most German kitchens.
Since she and Rainer remodeled
their kitchen, however, that's no longer the case. Theirs is a huge American
model, Rainer's pride and joy. Nonetheless, when I visit I frequent the
outdoor market almost every day for sheer love of the spectacle. There's
nothing prettier than arrays of food scarlet radishes, glistening lettuce,
stacks of golden cheeses, clear-eyed fish on beds of ice chips, bundles
of asparagus, bins of potatoes, not to mention vegetables I could not
identify.
My problem was seldom "what
is it?" since I was perfectly happy to experiment with unknown veggies;
my problem was more often how much to ask for. After all, you can point
at what you want, but guesstimating quantity and then expressing it in
both a foreign language and a foreign system of weights and measures that's
when the simple act of grocery shopping can become a monumental challenge.
On this particular evening,
cold and rainy of course, I knew we had some leftover pasta, a staple
in Mary and Rainer's diet, and I thought some fresh spinach would be a
nice addition. At home we have spinach salad at least twice a week and
it seemed exactly right to go with cheese tortellini in a creamy garlic
sauce. I found the market, but no spinach was obvious in the first couple
of green grocers' stalls.
Finally, "Haben-sie Spinat?"
I asked someone in my lame Deutsch. "Ja," says Frau and, of
course, asked how much I wanted. I'm not sure what I'd have asked for
in ounces, much less grams. When I faltered, she asked, "Fur ein
Person oder zwei Personen?" for one person or two? It was going to
be just me and Mary that evening: "Zwei, bitte," I replied confidently.
Frau turned around, reached
down into a crate behind the counter and filled a bag while I fumbled
around in my purse. When I got it







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