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The Quilt Inn Country Cookbook
Aliske Webb
Sunday, Sunday
In the town that lies close to the Inn, Sunday always arrives the same way.
Regardless of the weather, the first light of dawn softens the everyday sharp contours
of the empty town streets. If you sleep with yourwindow open and wake early enough,
you can hear the bells ringing from the Church a mile away. There is a different feel to
Sunday mornings, an almost ethereal stillness that allows itself to fold over the area
only once a week. Even the news of the day, whether international, national, or the
homegrown gossip variety, slows to a trickle and people become more reflective.
Sunday is often called the “Sabbath” which derives from the Hebrew word
“shabbat”, which means “cessation” or “rest”. A lot of people use Sunday to catch up
on their sleep and therefore employ, and enjoy, the literal meaning of the word. In the
Judeo-Christian tradition, Genesis records the first Sabbath as a moment of Divine
inspiration: “So God blessed the seventh day and hallowed it because on it God rested
from all the work He had done in Creation.” This is not fatigue but rather the restful
satisfaction of completion.
Yet, the true Sabbath transcends religious differences, and in fact may only be
symbolic of the Sunday frame of mind: Jews and Seventh Day Adventists celebrate
and repose between sunset Friday and sunset Saturday; Muslims on Friday; Buddhists
on Sunday. Even those who don’t consider themselves religious have rituals they
observe. Some read the Sunday paper, poring over each item and feature with an
unhurried thoughtfulness. Others go for a stroll in the park and feed the wildlife. Others
visit with family and friends.
At the Inn, we welcome all the diversities, as well as the similarities. One need
only to be seeking good food, pleasant company and respite from one’s normal day-to-
day activities to enjoy brunch at The Quilt Inn. It’s time they put aside for repose and
renewal. As one of the locals said, “Coming to the Inn every Sunday is like a mental
health day for me!” We’re always glad that they do.
Sunday brunch should be a leisurely, special meal. Unlike everyday
©
Aliske Webb 1999. All rights reserved.
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