Self-Portrait as Maillard Reaction
When I linger over the stove’s concentric fire, I remember the first burgers I made in your filthy bachelor’s kitchen. I held the heft of beef like a brick; it ached for a window to slaughter. Raw hands deep in the raw meat, I broke it into four pieces, then rubbed each hunk’s edges smooth. The mud-colored patties—alight on chintzy buns—still bore the marks of a grinder: wormy tracks in their midst, the paths of maggots through a body. But I got better at cooking, better at forgetting the shackle of dinners on the table at five. Helpless husband, marzipan prince in your father’s suit: you never knew how you grew up or whether. Think of the night you called me to ask how to brown the beef yourself. At thirty you didn’t know a thing about cooking, so I paused a conversation at a dinner five states away. I should have told you helpless things do not eat, but are eaten. Instead I froze beneath a streetlamp, tried to describe the thaw of pink beef going brown as autumn leaves. And why wouldn’t I: at home, that smells good was the only compliment I’d get in a week, or a month—our little horseshoe kitchen a court I held sway over. The way to a man’s heart and all that. Then I let you go. You let me go. And now I’m struck anew by Mama’s advice about browning beef: she warned that just because it looked ready didn’t mean that it was. If you’re patient, all that heat makes something delicious, but it’s hard to wait when you’re starved. Dear, foolish man: I was still pink inside. But I was so proud of that terrible meal. We ate it, gray and bland, and I cooked a thousand more.
Caitlin Cowan is the author of Happy Everything, forthcoming in February 2024 from Cornerstone Press. Her poetry, fiction, and nonfiction have appeared or are forthcoming in Best New Poets, The Rumpus, New Ohio Review, Missouri Review, Southeast Review, and elsewhere. Her work has received support from the Hambidge Center for Creative Arts, the Sewanee Writers’ Conference, and the Vermont Studio Center. Caitlin works for Blue Lake Fine Arts Camp, where she serves as Director of International Programs and as Chair of Creative Writing. Caitlin also serves as a Poetry Editor at Pleiades and writes PopPoetry, a weekly poetry and pop culture newsletter. Caitlin lives on Michigan’s west coast with her husband, their young daughter, and their two mischievous cats.