“The true way to live is to enjoy every moment as it passes, and surely it is in the everyday things around us that the beauty of life lies." Laura Ingalls Wilder
Stone Soup, located in the beautiful residential neighbourhood of Old Ottawa South, offers Parent Child and crafting classes for children, families and crafty folks of all ages. In addition to our sweet seasonal crafting classes, we offer a unique weekly Parent Child program that is centered around homemaking with young children. This program offers gentle ways to create a beautiful home rhythm and environment for both stay at home and working parents through baking, gardening, crafting and the nurturing arts.
Behind the name......
One autumn afternoon when my son was little, we were invited to make Stone Soup with a group of friends: some old friends, some that I didn't yet know. We each brought a different vegetable from our garden and gathered around a big table peeling and chopping and talking and laughing. The friend's house was cozy and warm and when the chopping was done the children played while the soup (and the stone) simmered. The soup was delicious and the walk home in low light of autumn was filled with happy thoughts of a day well spent. The name Stone Soup seemed like a perfect fit for our classroom where children and families can gather together to bake bread, visit with old and new friends and share the changing of the seasons together.
For those not familiar with the folk tale, I have included it here.
Once there was an old man who had been traveling for a long time. He was poor and had no money or food. When he came to a village, he began to go from door to door to see if someone had food to spare. But times were hard and wherever he went, the people said they had nothing to give and sent him away.
When he came to the last house, the man of the house said, “All I have to give you is water.”
“ Oh, thank you,” the old man said with great enthusiasm. “I can make some stone soup with that water”. The man from the village shook his head at him, but because he was curious about this stranger and his stone soup, he gave him a big pot of water.
The old man sang a merry tune as he built a small fire and set the pot upon it. He took a small, round stone out of his pocket and ceremoniously placed it in the pot. After a while a passerby stopped beside him and asked what he was doing there.
“ Oh, I’m making stone soup. Would you like some when it’s ready?”
“ What does it taste like?” asked the villager.
“ Well, not bad, but it would taste a lot better if it had an onion in it.”
The villager said he had one onion he could put in it, if that was all the old man wanted of him. He gave an onion, and into the pot it went. Pretty soon another villager came and asked about the soup. When he asked what stone soup tasted like, the old man replied:
“Well, not bad but it would taste a lot better if it had a potato in it.”
This villager had a potato, if that was all he wanted. So, a potato went into the pot. Since news travels pretty fast in a small village, it was not long before a carrot went into the pot, if that was all he wanted. Another brought a tomato, and one after another, the whole village added one vegetable each.
At last, the soup was ready. Great tables were placed in the square and all around were lighted torches. The villagers brought bread and cider and soon a banquet was spread and everyone sat down to eat. And they ate as much as they wanted.
The old man, who had eaten his fill too, was careful, however, to retrieve the stone from the pot and put it back into his pocket for another day.