Michael joined Chef BJ to chop onions and okra, season a slab of ribs, mix the from-scratch cornbread batter and prep the peas. Then, while Chef BJ put finishing touches on dinner, Michael joined Joseph Fields between rows of vitamin K, beta-carotene, calcium and iron to swap stories on how they were raised. Though Michael grew up no stranger to snow, he comes from a family of farmers. His grandmother grew up in a sharecropping family as well as having their own farm with string beans, snap peas, peanuts, cotton, hogs and more.
“I feel like farming and agriculture have been a huge part of my family, probably the biggest thing about my family …. That’s how we got to where we are. My grandmother is probably the first person to not farm for work since, you know, her parents.”
The final dinner was a full-circle moment, gathering together Michael; his brother Gabriel; their parents, Danita and Demaryo; Adrian Miller; Chef Charlotte Jenkins; Chef BJ Dennis; and Joseph and Helen Fields. Beneath an indigo-blue sky, string lights and almost bare pecan trees, they made jokes and reflected on the past couple of days before being served a meal whose main ingredients were all grown in South Carolina. The sweet and spicy spareribs from a local farm; the Jimmy Red cornbread made from heirloom corn and the creamy Sea Island white rice peas were purchased from Anson Mills; the authentic, aromatic Carolina Gold rice was from Rollen’s Raw Grains; and the organic peppers and okra were harvested from Chef BJ’s personal garden.
“I feel like this is African American food,” Michael recounted. “Yeah, we have fried chicken and other stuff, but there’s this food that people kind of ignore, but it’s still such a big part of our culture and everyone’s experience and history, regardless of what they’re eating.” In response to his two days of cooking with two legendary Gullah chefs, Michael shared, “This has been an amazing trip, just to come here and learn about something that I honestly had no idea about. But it’s still a part of me.”
There’s a Southern saying that if we eat together and talk about life and laugh, a sacred connection is made. That’s what happened over the course of two days. Michael left Charleston with more family and plenty of local, fresh fodder to seed his ongoing studies, cook with, write about and advocate for.