Though someone, somewhere other than in Idaho, coined
the phrase, “meat and potatoes”, growing up in SE Idaho
pretty much guaranteed one saw plenty of “taters” at meal
time. Being a native Idahoan who happened to be born on
the same day Idaho gained statehood, I’m duty bound to include
a special section on spuds.(Actually I entered the scene
sixty years after statehood).
Besides having eaten enough spuds in my life to say I’ve
done my share to make “Idaho Famous”, as a kid growing up
I worked on several large potato farms. After graduating from
college (as I related earlier in this book), I spent some time
driving truck,
long haul for my Uncle Harold. While doing so,
I continued to do my part to make “Idaho Famous” by hauling
20 ton loads of spuds to areas not known for their tuber
production!
In camp or in the kitchen, spuds are considered a staple
world wide. The list of things spuds don’t go well with is so
short I’m not going to bother. Conversely the list they do go
with is so long it would be prohibitive to list here. Besides
having countless uses as a side dish, or as an ingredient in
various recipes, spuds make great menu extenders. On those
occasions when company comes unexpectedly, or your
brother-in-law, without your knowledge, invites all of his inlaws
to your deer camp, an extra sack of taters cooked any
way you want will at least get you through meal time.
My dad, who spent more time than he cares to remember
on KP duty in the army, could easily write a book just on
peeling potatoes. However, the folks who count calories,
grams of fat, and list all the nutrients in our chow tell us
we’re short changing ourselves nutritionally by peeling our
taters. As camp cooks, anything which saves time fixing a
meal means a little more time to spend fishing before heading
back to camp to cook! Fixed fancy or simple, spuds should be a staple in your
grub box. I prefer fresh potatoes over all the other ways one
finds them packaged in stores. However you fix them, always
plan for seconds all the way around.