Every year, while taking care of final prep for the big breakfast on
January 1st, I harvest several camellia leaves in our garden. I plate
the glossy green leaves with chrysanthemum-cut
kabu turnip served with grilled fish and scallops as a part of the
osechi New Year's Day meal.
My parents' house in Japan is surrounded by
sazanka [sasanqua]
winter-blooming camellia hedges, and their red blossoms give us a
striking show during the holiday season. I always loved to see them
blooming against a blanket of pure white snow through windows framed
with
shoji paper screens. Nowadays my parents don't get much
snow, and this view of simple beauty with its contrasting colors is
largely a memory from the past. So the camellia leaves I pair with
kabu are a memento of a lost scene.