My local market in the Flaminio neighborhood |
I just received in the mail a paperback copy of Dr. Dale
Bredesen’s new book, The End of Alzheimer’s, and so far it seems to be everything I was hoping it would be. I cited his 2014 and
2016 articles in the journal Aging in my first post. He has created an
individualized approach to treating Alzheimer’s patients that has had great
success in reversing the symptoms in his small pool of subjects.
On page 16 he spells out the first bombshell:
"Contrary to the current dogma, therefore, what is referred
to as Alzheimer’s disease is actually a protective response to, specifically,
three different processes: Inflammation, suboptimal levels of nutrients and
other synapse-supporting molecules, and toxic exposures."
What makes his work stand out from the countless self-help
medical miracle books is he is quite clear that this is not a one size fits all
approach to curing the disease. On the contrary, he goes into great detail to
explain the unique metabolic and physiological aspects of human health that
require personalization in treating illness. This is different from the
majority of doctors who may tinker with different doses or brands of
medication, adding vague (and often unwelcome) dietary advice such as “stop
eating red meat and butter” or telling us to exercise more.
You can't just live on salad |
Can you tell I am a bit sensitive about this topic? I was
suffering from bad swelling, especially in my feet and legs, that no one could
quite diagnose or explain. In desperation I tried a typical elimination diet I
found through Dr. Elson Haas. Three days of no dairy, gluten, sugar, eggs, corn, soy and peanut and I was
like a new woman. No more two alarms to get me out of bed, I was awake and
alert early and ready to go. People commented on my face, my eyes, my whole
demeanor, and I lost that puffy feeling in my joints that was causing so much
pain. Don’t get me wrong, it was REALLY HARD to stay on this plan, but the idea
was to slowly introduce one food at a time to test for a reaction, and in my case,
it was clear that gluten was the big problem. Long story short, I have been
gluten free for about two decades now, even though I tested negative for celiac
disease through a genetic test. I just learned from trial and error that gluten
hurts my body and my health, and so I keep it out of my diet.
Now you are probably wondering how I manage in the land
of pasta, pizza, pastries, and crusty bread of every imaginable variety. Interestingly,
Italians are quite understanding about gluten intolerance and the national
health plan even pays for celiac patients’ gluten free food products.
Restaurants offer gluten free pasta, and are happy to modify dishes with no flour
or bread crumbs if asked. But the truth is the bounty of alternatives just doesn’t
make me miss my high carb days. Now that I see that gluten and sugar lead to
inflammation in the body, and that can potentially lead to dementia, we have
even more reasons to improve our diet. Here’s a sample of what my mother and I have been eating since we got to Rome.
Minestrone
A big, delicious bowl of hot vegetable soup is on our weekly
menu. My local fruit-vegetable vendor in the market makes it so easy by
preparing a bag of mixed veggies for soup.
Minestrone is served with a splash of olive oil and parmesan cheese. |
Insalata Mista
Italians eat a lot of salad. The vegetable vendors make it easy by
selling a variety of fresh lettuces, mixes, and these delicious red/green salad
tomatoes that just make the salad extra tasty. One thing that varies very little
is the dressing. You will not find aisles of salad dressing options the way you
do in the US. Italians use the best quality olive oil they can find and red
wine vinegar, plus salt and maybe pepper. I throw in my dried mixed herbs just
because I like the flavor addition. Our salads have rucola, endive, radicchio, mache, escarole, beet
greens, carrots, plus a cut up salad tomato. Right now you can also get
puntarelle, a
Puntarelle alla romana with anchovy garlic dressing |
Risotto
Those who can’t eat pasta console themselves with risotto,
which has equally creative variations. I use my Lagostina Wikook pot and get a
perfect risotto without having to stir for half an hour (see J. Kenji Lopez-Alt’s advice on risotto techniques).
For the first time this
fall, I splurged on fresh porcini while they were in season and made the best
mushroom risotto ever. In December, I made aFresh porcini mushroom risotto |
Roasted Vegetables
Peppers, onions, eggplant, zucchini, cherry tomatoes tossed
in olive oil and seasoned with some herbs or saba (that sweet drizzle of grape
must that is truly a secret sauce) go in a hot oven and usually there are no
leftovers. Sometimes we have them with corn cous-cous or polenta, other times
with rice. A variation is to add the long radicchio known as trevisana cut into
fourths and some smoked mozzarella. This is a lunch that just cries out for a
glass of wine.
A Tart
Artichoke zucchini tart |
I wouldn’t know how to make a gluten free crust that is
flaky and tasty, but Buitoni makes it easy by selling these uncooked in the supermarket.
I saute cleaned, quartered artichokes in olive oil and garlic, add slices of
zucchini, scramble three eggs (and Italian eggs have the most gorgeous bright
orange yolks and are so tasty), and chop some ricotta salata or other cheese I
have on hand, and put the whole thing in the crust in the oven. We usually eat
half, and find it tastes even better reheated the next day.
Spremuta
I just love fresh-squeezed orange juice. Here in Italy, the
oranges still have their leaves attached, and some have a red color and tart
flavor that provide the requisite incentive to do that labor of cutting and
squeezing for each glass. You can also find an abundance of fresh pomegranates,
and I love the combo with orange juice.
(By the way just this week I was out for drinks with friends
visiting from New York and asked for the mixed spremuta with a little Campari,
and boy was that delicious).
Is your mouth watering yet? I should mention that all this food is extra delicious when weather permits outdoor eating. We just love to eat on our terrace. We end lunch with espresso with a little whipped cream on top, because why not? That’s what makes the vita extra dolce.
Zio Bob would love this particular post!
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