“Culture is about human nature, and people who love food and fragrance are acutely aware of the connection between the senses and memory.” So writes Michelle Knell Kydd on her exquisite blog Glass Petal Smoke, dedicated to the olfactory and taste senses. Here she introduces us to osmanthus, the dried blossoms of which "are redolent of apricot, lemon and blonde leather" and uses it to infuse sugar for cakes.
She has devised a questionnaire about the sense of smell which really does make you think a little deeper. Michelle is collecting responses, so if this appeals to you, do feel free to send her yours. You’ll see how it works by clicking on this link to Glass Petal Smoke. Here, just for fun, are my responses:
What does your sense of smell mean to you?
It adds the final layer of sensory experience, whether you are travelling on the
metro, or cooking a lamb tagine full of spices. Imagine walking around a garden and not being able to smell the mineral earth of early spring, or the sudden sweet perfume of a daphne or narcissus. I agree with Michelle that the sense of smell is a memory trigger like no other. Paris
What are some of your strongest scent memories?
When I was quite young, my family went to live in
. The vibrant colours and sense of the exotic in China Peking, as it was then, coincided with the age at which I really became aware of my surroundings. The gardens in front of where we lived were full of orange marigolds and every time I smell their sharp, sweet pepperiness, I am five years old again. There was a shop not far away that sold toys and dolls in silk clothes, silk figures in boxes and sandalwood fans. I still have some of these, and they have kept their scent to an extraordinary degree. If I ever come across them, as soon as the box is opened, I am remembering seeing them for the first time.
What are some of your favorite smells in nature, cooking, your environment?
I love the scent of flowers: lilies, the heliotrope, nicotiana, and the dark red cosmos that smells of rich chocolate. Pine trees after rain. Rosemary and thyme growing wild on sunny slopes. Dried Herbes de Provence frying with onion. And wood burning: sweet fallen branches from the fig trees and logs from a dead olive and cherry; bonfires in the evening; fireworks; even the striking and snuffing of a match is delicious.
Do you have any favorite smells that are considered strange?
Old books have a slight mustiness, almost like incense. It’s the perfume of my days as a student, in the library of a
college, the atmosphere of rooms containing rare manuscipts and ancient tomes. That scent can be powerful in secondhand bookshops, too. It used to be exacerbated by damp cellars in junk shops we used to haunt in Greenwich down by the Thames when Rob and I were renovating out first flat in south London together, but it still carries the scent of the old about to be rediscovered. Cambridge
Describe one or more of your favorite cooking smells.
Baking: any biscuits or cakes. And also toffee apples, though in my experience they always smell wonderful, but are a disappointment to eat.
What smells do you most dislike?
Cigarette smoke (though I don’t mind cigar or pipe tobacco), oil and petrol, bad drains, old fishbones, and mice.
What smell did you first dislike, but learned to love?
French cigarettes - Gauloises, but they don't smell the same as they did when I was a teenager and the boys who smoked them were cooler than anyone in England. I've noticed that today's Gauloises and Gitanes have lost that rich, honeyed tobacco aroma and become almost as unbearable as Silk Cut.
What mundane smells inspire you?
Leather: the inside of old satchels and bags. The other day I came across a small leather shoulder bag I bought in
Crete, many years ago on my first holiday abroad with friends. It’s a cheap, rough thing – but oh, the perfume of new independence mingled with anxiety!
What scent never fails to take you back in time and why?
I have a whole library of perfumes that will take me to almost any given year! From the Chloe I wore as a seventeen-year-old, to the perfume I wore as a designer-suited journalist in
: Diva by Ungaro, and which remains a great confidence-giver. London
What scents do you associate with memories of loved ones?
That would be the smell of houses, the unique alchemy produced by lingering cleaning polishes and cooking and perfume of the people who live there.
What fragrances remind you of growing up?
The strawberries that grew in every garden and field in the village in
Luxembourg where I lived as a child (two countries after – we got around). English sweet shops, fuggy with a combination of Fry’s peppermint chocolate and comics. Germolene, the disgusting pink ointment for cuts and grazes. And TCP for teenage spots: one of the vilest and most lingering pongs known to man. China
What fragrance(s) remind you of the places you visited on vacation?
An endless list… I’ll just pick Youth Dew, a whiff of which takes me right back to
, where I used to spend my university vacations with my parents, who were living there by then. Singapore
Describe a piece of sensory literature that is very magical for you.
Perfume by Patrick Suskind has one of the best openings I have ever read. It opens with a sensory bang, full of rotting cabbage and other stenches. And Prospero’s Cell by Lawrence Durrell, which is a glorious evocation of
Corfu in the 1930s and a treasury of visual riches.