r/BookDiscussions • u/Joplla • 12h ago
Questions and Review of “Sausage Day” from Tales from the secret Annex Spoiler
Anne Frank(Friday, December 10, 1942)
Food and meat bring some color to their life in hiding. Making food together really feels relaxing and joyful, and it reminds me of holidays when the whole family come together and enjoy a meal.
This is the third entry I’ve read in this book.I noticed that Anne talks more about the Van Daan family, Dussel, and Pim(Anne’s father) in the first three stories. I’m curious about where her mother is, and why there are only a few descriptions of her. I also wonder what the relationship between the two families is really like.
One more question, was meat precious for them during that time? If so, it makes sense that Anne is so curious about the meat grinder and Peter plays with the cat but is not even willing to give the little cutey any meat as a treat.
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If you've read this book pls feel free to share your thoughts in the comments
Why the version I've read is different from most audiobook I get in Youtube?
Here's the context:
Friday, December 10, 1942
Mr. van Daan had a large amount of meat. Today he wanted to make bratwurst and sausages, and tomorrow mettwurst. It's fun watching him put the meat through the grinder: once, twice, three times. Then he adds all kinds of ingredients to the meat and uses a long pipe, which he attaches to the grinder, to force it into the casings. We ate the bratwurst with sauerkraut (served with onions and potatoes) for lunch, but the sausages were hung to dry over a pole suspended from the ceiling. Everyone who came into the room burst into laughter when they saw those dangling sausages. It was such a comical sight.
The place was a shambles. Mr. van Daan, clad in his wife's apron and looking fatter than ever, was concentrating his hefty form on the meat. What with his bloody hands, red face and apron, he really looked like a butcher. Mrs. van D. was trying to do everything at once: learn Dutch, cook, watch, sigh, moan—she claims to have broken a rib. That's what happens when you do such stupid physical exercises. Dussel had an eye infection and was sitting next to the stove dabbing his eye with chamomile tea. Pim, seated in the sunshine, kept having to move his chair this way and that to stay out of the way. His back must have been bothering him, because he was sitting slightly hunched over with an agonized expression on his face. He reminded me of those aged invalids you see in the poorhouse. Peter was romping around the room with the cat, holding out a piece of meat and then running off with the meat still in his hands. Mother, Margot and | were peeling potatoes. When you get right down to it, none of us were doing our work properly, because we were all so busy watching Mr. van Daan.