Do you know where that finger's been? The risks of potlucks

Posted: December 12th, 2008 - 2:54pm by Doug Powell

Yesterday was the departmental Xmas potluck.

I didn’t go.

Not cause of the newborn, I just, on those rare occasions I get invited, avoid potlucks. There’s the ‘Hey, Food Safety Man, would you eat this,’ to which I politely smile and say sure, the biggest risk is not eating at all, cause I’m trying to be publicly polite, and meanwhile I’m not touching the sprout salad, the unpasteurized juices, the raw oysters (a big hit in Kansas) and the beef that’s been sitting at room temperature for 14 hours.

Besides, once I start pontificating, I can’t shut up. Maybe I just like to hear myself talk.

Some middle school students in Birmingham, Alabama, found out the hard way – meaning they barfed a lot – the risks of potlucks.

The Birmingham News reports that nearly half of the students in a Smith Middle School language arts class became ill Friday after tasting meals that students had prepared as part of an assignment.

Birmingham schools spokeswoman Michaelle Chapman said the students were to write about their favorite dish and how it was prepared. The teacher allowed them to make and bring the dish to class if they wished.

Of the 18 students, 16 of them brought in dishes and eight students got sick after tasting them.


After seeing this story, one colleague wrote his daughter’s principal, asking if there was a policy about bringing food into schools to share with others. I did the same years ago after my daughter was almost exposed to unpasteurized cider as part of a class trip to the farm.
 

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crs says:

A couple of years ago I was helping out at a holiday party for my daughter's 2nd grade class. One of the moms had brought in the fixings for her traditional graham cracker and frosting "gingerbread" houses. The kids pasted graham crackers together with the frosting while I asked for the frosting recipe, noting that it was just the right texture for its purpose. When I was told that the secret was raw egg whites, I turned as pale as the frosting. After explaining to the well-meaning mom that raw eggs could be hazardous (a big surprise to her) I explained the situation to the teacher, and she announced to the kids that they should try not to eat any of the frosting. The rest of the time I was policing the classroom, trying to wipe up stray frosting to avoid further classroom contamination. So I am completely with you in believing that bringing homemade food to school for distribution to anyone other than one's own child should be prohibited.

Posted on December 13th, 2008 - 10:22pm

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