Going into the experience found myself wondering if you can hear a smile from a voice you’ve never heard? How much our taste is affected by our perceived experience of a dish? Speaking to a few friends before the experience, I have heard mixed reviewed of the fare. Some calling it “bland” and not worth the hype. I am extremely curious about a) what the dishes actually looked like - is it traditional culinary setting and artistry when a cook knows it will never be seen? and b) how the same dish would have been perceived in a sighted environment, after all the actual mechanics of an experience matters little in the face of how it was perceived.
It gave me new awareness of the communications I usually count on as well as how I typically navigate a meal. For one I don’t typically accidentally stick my fingers in my food in search of a fork half as often. I also ate a lemon wedge, twice. I’ll let you do the math on that one. Our server, Justin, graciously guided our hands to the edge of the plate at the arrival of each dish. It was a pleasure to feel the silkiness of the plate, roughness of the cloth and my dishes coming to life beneath my touch.
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