Chicken noodle soup often brings back warm memories for most people. Whether you remember Mom bringing you fresh warm soup when you were sick, or if your memories revolve around snowy wintry evenings, sitting down for a cup of steamy soup to warm up after shoveling the driveway, most American’s have some emotional attachment to this simple creation.
Chicken soup triggers a different memory for me; it goes
something like this: it's a crisp fall day and you've been invited to a picnic
tomorrow. You've been asked to bring a dish and you're excited to try out your
mother's world famous chicken noodle soup recipe. After stopping by the grocery
store to pick up fresh veggies and chicken breast, you head home to begin your
afternoon of work. You've prepared chicken stock from scratch (boiling together
veggies, seasoning and non-edible chicken pieces and bones) and have added your
cooked chicken bits, fresh chopped veggies and al dente cooked wide egg noodles
a local Amish shop produces. You bring the pot up to a boil, place the lid on
and turn the gas down to a simmer for 25 minutes. You're using your family's
hand me down soup pot that you’re certain has five generations of
love cooked into that copper bottom. This pot is different than your newer
conventional pot because the pot edge and lid form a swan like s curve around
the entire edge. With your borderline OCD behavior, your cooking area is
immaculate, all pots, utensils and associated goods are sterile before and
during use, and the pot edges are never dirtied. After 25 minutes of boiling
and simmering, you turn off the burner, careful not to disturb the pot, and
proceed to head off to bed after your evening of toiling away at the stove. An
hour later, your mother wakes you up exclaiming that you've left the soup out
on the stove and you need to put it in the fridge or it'll surely spoil! You
obviously don't want to give your friends food poisoning at the picnic, so do
you get out of bed and refrigerate the soup, or is it okay where it's at?
Explain your answer.
I'd like to take a moment to thank Dr Rachel Robson for the
general basis of this question and apologize for any inaccuracies. Dr Robson
had the unfortunate opportunity to teach my microbiology course during my
undergraduate education. She did an impeccable job lecturing the basics of germ theory to us poor 19-22 year old mold-able minds. One lecture was spent
discussing the amazing work performed by a genius named Louis Pasteur, a hero
to many microbiologists. Among his outstanding advancements include an
experiment involving a swan neck flask and broth. With a hefty load of basic
microbiology knowledge, 200 years of advancement in the field, and a handy set
of crayons for the extra credit question, we should have been prepared to
answer this question.
From a young age, we're educated with the knowledge gained by our
ancestors over thousands of years. While most people conjure up images of high
school teachers, coaches, professors or primary investigators when the word
"teacher" or "mentor" is dropped in a conversation, it's
important to recognize that the majority of our education is likely based on
our home life. What we learn as children tends to stick with us for life
because "I say so." We want to grow up to be like our parents,
hanging on their every word and mimicking their behavior. We do as we're told,
even when we think differently than what we're being told (with obvious
exceptions during those rebellious teenage years).
So, what would you do? Mom knows best, right? Well I'm sorry Kay,
but we've established that statement isn't always true. The refrigerator similar to what we now know was invented in 1913, so what we do prior to 1913 to
preserve food? Well, building on knowledge gained over hundreds of years of
experience, we canned. So why did we replace scientific knowledge the instant
the fridge showed up? The principle in canning is to kill bacteria in a high
pressure, high temperature apparatus (alternatively open boiling systems may
only use a high temperature water bath). When the minimal remaining gas in the
container cools, it loses energy and compresses, pulling down on the lid
creating a sealed, anaerobic environment. Louis’ experiment worked on a similar
principle: eliminate bacteria & prevent them from contacting nutrient rich
sources. Louis and Dr Robson were probably disappointed in the answers of many
of my classmates that day. Sure chicken noodle soup is a delicious concoction
of basic amino acids and more complex proteins, carbohydrates, fats, minerals
and vitamins. Everything we and bacteria need to grow and thrive. So why don’t
bacteria spoil that soup that I decided to leave out on the stove top overnight?
That little s curve that the hypothetical question highlights works exactly
like the delicate swan neck s curve in Louis’ flask. After boiling away any
bacteria the only way to for bacteria to spoil our delightful soup is by
contamination from an exterior source. That s curve traps any bacteria just
like that plumbing under your sink traps heavy objects and debris that you
flush down. Without a push from the outside environment, the bacteria are never
exposed to the soup and soup remains sterile. The question posed after this lengthy
scenario brings into question “why do you do what you do”
in everyday life. How much of life is dictated by social convention? How much
do you do simply because “that’s the way I was raised" or "when I was a kid we…”
In this blog, we propose the science behind the photo. What we take for granted in everyday life, what we’re taught is right simply by social convention or how emotions dictate our decision making process are brought into question in a scientific light. Please read with an open mind and consider how your life is impacted by the simple science in everyday life. I still put my soup in the refrigerator at the end of the evening, but sometimes I think about the hundreds of years of scientific progress that made making that soup a safe and delicious meal, even days after I cooked it.
Chad