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lifestyle supporting a healthy life in food, but with
                been my emotional crutch. I would tell myself   PAGE 5
                things like, “I’ll starve for now, but if I’m good, I   the feeling of abundance rather than denial.
                will reward myself with a croissant or the empty
                calories of endless bag of bread-sticks.” But the   After six months of Caroline’s soup delivery and
                desperation I felt before my gluten diagnosis    finally getting my hands on her galley, I can
                made all this fall to the background. I needed   say that this book will give you the feeling of
                my body back.                                   abundance! Many disparate thoughts about soup
                                                                come to mind as I read the pages of this book:
                In April of 2010, my parents came to live with   soups don’t have to be bland; soups can be
                my family and me for three months to help out   bold and textural; soups are nourishing; eat your
                when I was first diagnosed. My son was only     vegetables in soup; soup builds community; and
                three and my daughter a few months old. My      no, you don’t always need broth for soup.
                mom cooked soups, stews, and broths for us      As I write this foreword, it is the beginning of
                daily while I recovered. As she cooked, my mom   soup season in the Pacific Northwest. I am
                reminded me of the saying we have in Spain      choosing five soups to make over the next five
                when we refer to someone who is in dire need of   days as a gift to myself to celebrate soup season:
                some nourishment: “Hay que comer de cuchara!”   French Onion + Potato (page 37); Carrot +
                (“You must eat with a spoon!”) Because in the   Za’atar (page 41); Sultan’s Chili (page 63); Kenyan
                Basque Country where I come from, to nourish    Black Bean (page 83); Toasty Tomato + Fennel
                yourself into health means to eat foods that    (page 115). The galley that I am reading as I
                require a spoon: most likely brothy, full of beans,   write this has a recipe for “Gratitude Brownies.” I
                vegetables, and some bones thrown in there      cannot imagine a better way to be grateful for all
                for collagen. Like Caroline, I healed through   our blessings than through Gratitude Brownies. I
                someone making soup for me. I understand her    will be baking some when the book is published
                belief that soup changed her, and admire her    and finally in my hands.
                dedication to sharing her healing experience with
                others — myself included.                       As a final thought, it is clear that this book is
                                                                so much more than soup. Seconds is a web of
                I later learned that Caroline started Soup Club   human stories. Caroline has built a soup com-
                as a way to celebrate her dietary restrictions and   munity through her Soup Club, not just in Seattle,
                health, as she had changed her diet so drastically   but around the country. This book holds stories
                to fight her cancer and broke many of her own   of how families made it through the pandemic
                attachments to foods she loved. Her making soup   by cooking for themselves and their loved ones.
                was her way of integrating her diagnosis into   Just like the Alvarez family writes on page 124,
                her life through cooking, believing that a new   “When there isn’t much I feel like I have control
                relationship to foods that supported her health   over, I look forward to making these soups for
                could also nourish loved ones and gather friends   people I love.” I couldn’t have expressed it any
                around them. When you eat her soup, restriction   better. Cooking for oneself and others is an act
                is far from your mind; this is my goal when I cook   of self-care but most importantly, an act of
                also. It’s just delicious soup, as she eats it; just as   love. And if asked, yes, I will always have sec-
                the bread I make is as I remember it being from   onds. Thank you, Caroline from the bottom of
                the bakery back home, only gluten-free. It’s about   my soup-fueled heart.









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