Vol. 21 No. 24 · 9 December 1999
pages 38-39 | 2927 words

Swaying at the Stove
Rosemary Hill
- Elizabeth David: A Biography by Lisa Chaney
Pan, 482 pp, £10.00, September 1999, ISBN 0 330 36762 5
- Waiting at the Kitchen Table. Elizabeth David: The Authorised Biography by Artemis Cooper
Viking, 364 pp, £20.00, November 1999, ISBN 0 7181 4224 1
When Elizabeth David’s A Book of Mediterranean Food appeared in 1950, many of the ingredients it called for were unobtainable. But even after meat came off the ration, few people can have had much practical need for a traditional Turkish recipe for stuffing a whole sheep. That was not the point. Saturated with description, of figs and aubergines, of fishing boats at anchor in Marseille and paella pans left out to dry in Spanish courtyards, Mediterranean Food brought a beakerful of the warm South to chilly, postwar England.
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Letters
Vol. 22 No. 2 · 20 January 2000
From David Cronin
In her review of the two biographies of Elizabeth David, Rosemary Hill (LRB, 9 December 1999) describes David's sister Felicité Gwynne as 'a somewhat pathetic figure who typed her sister's books, helped with the research and admired her success without aspiring to it'. This is a sad reduction of Felicité's life and spirit. Felicité was devoted to ED's work but she was equally devoted to her own work at John Sandoe's bookshop in Chelsea, which she helped found. There her large personality captivated those who appreciated the larger than life and dismayed the rest. I had the pleasure of working at Sandoe's during most of the Seventies and found her a sometimes difficult colleague and an enlarging friend. She could be terrifying. Once a hapless customer spoke of me to her as her 'son'. She threw the books she was holding to the floor and announced: 'I have remained a maiden lady out of choice, not necessity, and will not have spare children wished upon me by passers-by!' We didn't see that customer again for a while.
David Cronin
New York