Bread Squares with Jam
I’ve been taking a little mental health break from the blog for the past month, and I will probably continue to do so at least until January; however, I wanted to share this with you. I just couldn’t resist.
In the beginning of November, I had my first successful non-SCD experiment: Sprouted Wheat. Why sprouted wheat? Because I hate nut flour, and because my elimination diet showed that my body doesn’t tolerate nuts right now anyway; because I love bread; and because I have generally been without symptoms for long enough now that I was willing to try an excursion, an SCD excursion to be precise. I wanted to try it because sprouts (not SCD legal) are super-foods, and because, after 2.5 years without it, I wanted some bread dammit.
So my wife and I sprouted some wheat berries, dried them at low temperature, ground them into flour, and made a simple soda bread: (sprouted) wheat flour, water, salt, baking soda, and a squidge of honey. I made it like a flat bread, only about 1/2″ thick and cut it into squares. It’s great with homemade jam. I tried these bread squares with homemade jam for a week in the beginning of November and… Eureka! Turns out my body (including my sickly colon) loves sprouted wheat! I’ve been eating modest amounts of it for a month now with no adverse effects. So in celebration of my first non-SCD food victory, I have written a poem that I’d like to share with you. It’s both in celebration of my success with sprouted wheat, and a tribute to my favorite author. I’m sure you’ll be able to guess the author as you read the poem. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I call it “Bread Squares with Jam.”
Bread Squares with Jam
I am Flare.
I am Flare.
Flare I am.
That Flare-I-am!
That Flare-I-am!
I do not like that Flare-I-am.
Do you want bread squares with jam?
Excuse me?
Bread squares with jam;
Will you try them, Mr. Him?
I do not want them, Flare-I-am.
I do not want bread squares with jam.
Do you want them
Here or there?
I do not want them
Here or there.
I do not want them anywhere.
I do not want bread squares with jam.
I do not want them, Flare-I-am.
Do you want them
On a table?
Would you eat them
If you were able?
I do not want them
on a table.
Though, I might eat them
If I were able…
I might want them
here or there;
Hey! I might
want them anywhere.
Then try them!
Try them and
you will see.
Maybe…
No! I do not want bread squares with jam.
I do not want them, Flare-I-am.
Say! Would you try them
with these pills?
Would you try them
with fewer ills?
Not on a table.
I might if I were able…
No! Not with pills;
Not with fewer ills.
I would not try them here or there.
I would not try them anywhere.
I would not eat bread squares with jam.
I do not want them, Flare-I-am.
Would you? Could you?
as a sprout?
Eat them! Eat them!
Mr. Colonpout.
I would not,
could not,
as a sprout.
You may like them.
You will see.
Would you like them
in a tree?
I would not, could not in a tree.
Not as a sprout! You let me be.
I do not want them here.
I do not want them there.
I do not want them as a sprout.
My name is not Colonpout!
I do not want them on a table.
Though I might want them if I were able…
No! I do not want them with pills.
Flare! They’ll bring many ills.
I do not want bread squares with jam.
I do not want them, Flare-I-am.
A mall! A mall!
A mall! A mall!
Could you, would you
in a mall?
Could you, would you
With Elaine Gottshcall?
With Elaine Gottschall?… Hmmm?
No, not in a mall! Not in a tree!
Not with pills! Flare, let me be!
I would not, could not, on a table.
I could not, would not; I’m not able!
I will not try them with pills.
I will not try them with fewer ills.
I do not want them as a sprout.
And my name is not Colonpout.
I will not try them here or there.
I will not try them anywhere.
I do not want them, Flare-I-am.
Say!
With yogurt?
Here, with yogurt!
Would you, could you, with yogurt?
I would not, could not,
with yogurt.
Would you, could you,
without pain?
I would not, could not, without pain.
Not with yogurt. Flare, I cannot eat your grain.
Not on a table. Not in a tree.
I do not want them, Flare, you see.
Not with pills. Not in a mall.
Not with fewer ills. Not even with Elaine Gottschall!
I will not try them here or there.
I will not try them anywhere!
You do not want
bread squares with jam?
I do not
want them,
Flare-I-am.
Could you, would you,
with an enzyme?
I would not,
could not.
with an enzyme!
Would you, could you,
if you had time?
I could not, would not, with an enzyme.
I will not, will not, if I have time.
I will not try them in a mall.
I will not try them at all.
Not with yogurt! Not as a sprout!
Not with Elaine! Don’t call me Colonpout!
I do not want them on a table.
Though, I might want them if I were able…
No! I cannot try them without pain.
I cannot try your jam with grain.
I do not want them here or there.
I do not want them anywhere!
I do not want
bread squares with jam!
I do not want them,
Flare-I-am.
You do not want them.
So you say.
Try them! Try them!
And you may.
Try them and you may, I say.
Flare!
If you will let me be,
I will try them
And you will see.
***
Say!
I like bread squares with jam!
I do! I like them, Flare-I-am!
And I will eat them on a table!
And I will eat them; seems I’m able.
And I will eat them with your pills.
And with live yogurt. And with no ills!
And as a sprout. And in a tree.
They are so good, so good you see!
So I will eat your jam and grain.
And I will eat them without pain.
And I will eat them in a mall.
And I will eat them with Elaine Gottschall.
And I will eat them with an enzyme.
I will eat them. I’ll make the time.
And I will eat them here and there.
Say! I will eat them anywhere!
I do so like bread squares with jam!
Thank you! Thank you, Flare-I-am.
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So are you saying that your symptom free now? I was just wondering because I remember before you said you had a few lingering symptoms quite like myself, are those still present? If not what do you think really pushed you over into remission or was it a combo of all your therapy’s you’ve done on here?
So happy for you. I Looooove your poem! I hope you stay in remission and in a year or 2 I hope i can try squares with jam for my daughter!
Andrea,
If your daughter gets there, let me know; we’ll all eat them together.
Happy Holidays,
Matt
I have sent you a message re marathon training and scd, hope you recieved it fine….I am looking forward to hearing about your training plan.