December 8, 2005
The Year of the Foodie
It's not even "Chriskwanzakah" yet, and already Gothamist is onto New Year's Eve. Yes, yes, champagne is on the brain, but even more so - those pesky resolutions.
We've officially given up on the "losing weight" resolution. We know better. Every January local gyms, Weight Watcher's meetings and health food aisles seem to be jam-packed with New Yorkers, swearing that this year is the year that they'll become lean and mean. Certainly an admirable goal, but might we suggest another one: become a foodie.
Now, you might be shaking your head thinking that this is shockingly at the wrong end of the resolution spectrum. We disagree.
For example, a membership to Slow Food isn't necessarily about gluttony as much as flavor, community, culture, sustainable agriculture and authentic chow. (Don't those all sound like positives?) This international non-profit organization was started almost 20 years ago in protest to the opening of a McDonald's near the Spanish Steps in Rome. Its U.S. headquarters is based in Brooklyn's DUMBO, and its New York chapter offers scads of classes, seminars and culinary educational opportunities - free or at discount for members.
Not bad for $60 a year. You'll also receive their quarterly magazine and newsletter as seasonal reading fare. Throw in a daily dose of the free food-oriented editorial offerings on Gothamist and you'll be well on your way to becoming a bonafide foodie.
And, heck, at that price you might still have enough moolah left over to renew your membership to gym too. (What can we say? Old resolutions die hard.)




Pretty please don't ever use the word "Chriskwanzakah" to refer to anything. It's downright...awful.