Part of what makes soul food so wonderful is that it’s deeply ingrained in family traditions, and as such may vary notably from place to place. Just because this cornbread doesn’t taste like my grandmamma’s doesn’t make it less authentic. Besides, some amount of diversity among simple recipes is what makes it more personal to us. And one of the most truly “authentic” parts of soul food is the boasting…trust me, you’ve never had my grandmamma’s fried chicken, if you DID you would KNOW (and then your neighbor says, well, no, my uncle’s fried chicken could make an army weep, and so on…)
Perhaps “authentic” food successfully captures the flavors and textures we grew up eating?
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