Trifecta Writing Challenge: On the Way to the Rubber Plantation

Hello Dear Readers.  Well it’s Tuesday and that means it’s time for the Trifecta Writing Challenge.  This week we have been challenged to write our response to the third definition of the word path:  3 a : course, route
b : a way of life, conduct, or thought

On the Way to the Rubber Plantation

“What are we eating mother?” Randall asked.

“Oh something quite different!”  Erica tried to keep her voice cheerful. “We’ll be starting off with a Piranha Pâté, followed by Wild Monkey Bourguignon and Jellied Plantain Salad Mold.

Randall picked up his wooden utensil and poked unenthusiastically at the Jellied Plantain Salad Mold.

Erica watched her son and was greatly worried.  Randall had been growing steadily weary of the limited culinary choices available to them since they had become hopelessly lost in the Amazon jungle on their way to the rubber plantation.

No matter how hard Erica tried to keep things as they were at home in their California Bel Air mansion — calling on every culinary trick she could ever remember having watched on Iron Chef America — Randall remained glum.

“Randall, dear, I fixed a Sugar-cane Soufflé with Mango Sauce for dessert tonight!” Erica announced brightly.  And Randall smiled.  But Erica knew that smile.  It was Randall’s brave smile.  The same smile he had donned when he came back from the dentist that day with news that his teeth had been whitened to capacity, and he would just have to “live with them the way they were.”

Erica shuddered at this unhappy memory as she took a bite of the Piranha Pâté. Mmm . . .a slight gaminess but the texture was interesting, and the flavor was intriguingly fishy but not in an overpowering way . . . 

“Oh Randall!  You simply must taste this Piranha Pâté!  It’s wonderful!”

But Randal was walking off into the jungle now.  “I can’t take it anymore, Mother! I’m walking into the jungle, and I’m never coming back!”

Erica wasn’t surprised. Somehow she knew all along that this was the path Randall would inevitably take.

Erica absently took a bite of the Wild Monkey Bourguignon, and was immediately blown away by the exciting yet subtle flavors of the wild meat tamed by an açaí berry marinade!

Oh if only the Iron Chef Chairman could taste such perfection!

 

Randall Pouting

“Ah, come on,give us a smile Randall.”
“No I’m never smiling again!”

Until next time . . . I love you

 

 

 

66 Responses to Trifecta Writing Challenge: On the Way to the Rubber Plantation

  1. Gotta get me recipes for those muahahah :P

  2. You always cheer me up! :)

    • Ah so glad! So sorry you are feeling stressed with all the wedding to dos. They say it’s one of the most stressful times in a person’s life (Sorry that’s probably not helping you feel any less stressed!) But I’m sure everything will turnout splendidly and will be tons of fun! :D

  3. What would Gordon Ramsey say?? He’d say, “You call this your signature dish??? You donkey!!” That means he likes it but not as much as I liked this story.

  4. that’s a tough choice eat that crap or wander into the jungle…lol

  5. I love this! Your stories are so much fun.

  6. I think she’s lost it, a touch, there in the jungle, somehow!

  7. In a strange twist of irony, moments later, Randall becomes a delicious dish to a family of Hyenas. LOL!!!! If I were him I would have been more worried about my afro than my teeth, am I wrong in this?

  8. You are a wily, creative woman! Hard to beat, Linda! I know I didn’t do it!

  9. The same smile he had donned when he came back from the dentist that day with news that his teeth had been whitened to capacity, and he would just have to “live with them the way they were.” HAHAHAHA. I can’t stop laughing at this story! I will say the jungle recipes did sound quite delicious. Even the Jellied Plantain Salad Mold.

  10. Live with them the way they are? Dear God, no!!

  11. HAAAAAAAAA! I love your posts! Please publish a book of these stories! :D

  12. I love these entrees! Totally fun.

  13. As a retired chef, I have to compliment you on your menu choices… Brilliant; any chef would be proud of the way she used local products to enhance the freshness, and authenticity, of the dishes. I chuckled all the way through it…. though I did wonder why she insisted on watching Iron Chef… those guys are all too impressed with themselves…. :-) You’re on a roll, lady….

    • Thank you so much Ned. Coming from a professional Chef that’s high praise. :D
      Oh you are so right about the Iron Chefs being impressed with themselves!! I prefer the Iron Chef wanna be show. I can’t remember the name of it there are so many now. But I do enjoy most of them. One of my favorites is Sweet Genius. Because I love the desserts!! :D

  14. My first time here (via Trifecta) and I found myself smiling throughout this piece.

    My only concrit is I pictured Randall younger, and expected alarm instead of acceptance with his announcement to go into the jungle

    For some reason the final description of “was immediately blown away by the exciting yet subtle flavors of the wild meat tamed by an açaí berry marinade!” sent me into giggles.

    Well done!

    • Welcome to the Trifecta Challenges Kelly K! I certainly have a ball writing them. I’m so glad you found yourself smiling through this one. I can see how you were a little alarmed if you were thinking of Randall as younger. Probably wouldn’t hurt to go back and make it clear he’s older. Thank you for the suggestion. :D

  15. Randall was never heard of again.
    But even today, travelers to the remote corners of the jungle bring back tales from the tribes of the wild haired gentlemen with the blinding smile.

    No other evidence of his existence is found. Except for a vague likeness featured on a menu from the deepest jungle’s only French restaurant – the one featuring exquisite dishes like Tarantula Tartare and Caterpillar Canapes – yes, the splendiferous eatery, Ma Mere.

    • LOL!!! Thank you so much El Guapo! With that ending I think we could enter it in some sort of prestigious short story literary contest or, failing that, at least have it read by aloud by Chef Boyardee!

  16. Such a strange, delightful little story haha (:

  17. haha yes i think the lady had lost it.. i wonder where Randall thinks he’s going? Awesome, light and fun, well-written piece

    • Thank you for coming by kz. I have no idea where Randall thinks he’s going. Maybe they are at the San Paulo city park which they have mistaken for the Amazon Jungle. Hey maybe I’ll have to write a part two now! :D Ha!

  18. This was fun, a good sense of humor needed for jungle life.

  19. THAT was hysterical! Reminded me of some of the Jane Austin parodies I read.

  20. kymminbarcelona

    Bel Air meets the amazon… too much, Linda!

  21. He really should have tried the pirhana pate – I bet it had some bite to it :)

  22. OMG Linda,I was in splits reading this-read it out to my daughter too & had her giggling as well!What a story you wove-loved munching on each & every gastronomic or should i say “humoro-literonic”bit?;-)You are too good!

  23. Very witty, I love it.

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