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Learning to Love Foods You Think You Hate

On liver, offal, and the slow, surprising business of changing what your own tongue enjoys.

This subject first found a home on Cheap Ethnic Eatz, the Montreal food blog Evelyne Budkewitsch kept from 2009 to 2015 before it grew into CulturEatz. We have rebuilt the topic here in our own words so the old links still lead somewhere worth reading.

Almost everyone carries a short list of foods they are certain they hate. Liver. Olives. Blue cheese. Anchovies. Coriander. Yet the odd thing about that list is how often it turns out to be negotiable. Tastes are not fixed at birth. They shift with age, with mood, with who is at the table, and above all with how many times you have actually met the food in question. This page is a friendly guide to that shift: why some flavours put us off, how preferences genuinely change, and how you might coax your own palate somewhere new.

The Liver Experiment

The old blog once ran a small personal project devoted to a single stubborn dislike: liver. The idea was simple and quietly brave. Rather than declaring liver disgusting forever, why not treat it as a puzzle to be solved over several weeks, cooking it different ways, in different cuisines, until either it clicked or the case was properly closed. It is a good model for anyone facing a food they have written off. You give the ingredient a fair run of attempts instead of one bad childhood memory.

Chicken liver is the sensible place to begin, because it is the mildest of the common livers and it forgives a nervous cook. Made into a smooth pate, it turns rich and buttery rather than metallic, which is exactly the quality that scares people off stronger cuts. Here is a straightforward method.

A simple chicken liver pate

Trim about 250g of chicken livers, cutting away any green-tinged bits and the connective threads. Soak them in a little milk for twenty minutes if you want the flavour gentler still, then pat dry.

Soften a chopped shallot and a clove of garlic in butter over a low heat. Turn up the heat, add the livers, and cook only until the outsides colour and the insides stay faintly pink, roughly three to four minutes. Overcooking is what makes liver grainy and grey, so stop early.

Add a splash of brandy or Madeira, let it bubble for a moment, then tip everything into a blender with a good knob of cold butter, a pinch of salt, thyme and a grind of pepper. Blend until silky, push through a sieve if you want it perfect, and chill. Seal the top with a thin layer of melted butter and it keeps for a few days.

On the pairing: the original week-one write-up leaned into an old bistro trick of matching the pate with a herbal, aniseed spirit, absinthe being the theatrical choice. There is a real logic to it. A high, botanical, slightly bitter drink cuts through the fat and resets the palate between bites, much as a cornichon or a sharp chutney does. If you would rather keep it on the plate, a spoonful of tart fruit, think fig, quince or a sherry-soaked raisin, does a similar job. Any spirit note here is strictly an adults-only, 18-plus flourish, and entirely optional; the pate is lovely with nothing stronger than good bread.

The Food Psychology of Acquired Tastes

Why do we recoil from certain foods in the first place? A few honest reasons, none of them a personal failing.

Bitterness is a built-in alarm. Humans are wired to treat bitter as a warning sign, because in nature bitterness often flags a toxin. That instinct once kept us alive, but it also means coffee, dark chocolate, olives, chicory and offal all start on the back foot. The good news is that the alarm quietens with familiarity, which is why so many bitter foods are grown-up pleasures rather than childhood ones.

Texture matters as much as flavour. Plenty of people who say they hate a food actually object to its mouthfeel, not its taste. The softness of cooked liver, the slip of an oyster, the squeak of halloumi. Change the texture and the objection often melts away, which is exactly why a smooth pate wins over people who cannot face a slice of pan-fried liver.

Unfamiliarity reads as suspicion. We tend to trust flavours we already know and treat new ones warily. This is sometimes called food neophobia, and it is strongest in young children and eases with exposure. The first encounter with a strange food rarely lands well, and that first miss gets remembered as a verdict.

Here is the encouraging part, and it is well supported by research on eating behaviour: preferences are learned, and they keep changing. Repeated, low-pressure exposure is the single most reliable way to warm to a food. Studies on both children and adults show that simply meeting a flavour again and again, without pressure and ideally in good company, gradually raises how much people like it. Good preparation speeds the whole thing up, because you are meeting the food at its best rather than its worst.

How to Train Your Palate

None of this requires willpower or a grimace. A few practical habits do most of the work.

  • Start mild. Meet a difficult family of foods through its gentlest member first: chicken liver before lamb's, a young mild blue before a fierce one, a mellow green olive before a briny black.
  • Pair with the familiar. Anchor the new flavour to something you already love. Liver on buttered toast, olives inside a warm pizza, coriander folded into a dish you know well. Comfort lowers the stakes.
  • Mind the texture. If the taste is fine but the feel is not, change the form. Blend, mince, crisp or slice thinner until the mouthfeel stops fighting you.
  • Cook it well. Most food hatreds are really memories of something badly cooked. Overdone liver, tinned-tasting fish, boiled-to-death greens. A careful hand at the stove rewrites the first impression.
  • Keep trying. Give a food several honest attempts across weeks, not one. Preferences shift on a curve, not a switch, and the tenth taste is a different experience from the first.

Do this without pressure and with curiosity, and the odds are genuinely in your favour. Plenty of committed olive-haters and liver-dodgers have crossed the floor this way.

A Word on Offal and Nutrition

There is a practical reason offal has earned its place across so many traditional kitchens, from French bistros to West African stews. It is remarkably nutrient-dense. Liver in particular is one of the richest everyday sources of vitamin A, vitamin B12 and readily absorbed iron, along with folate and copper. A modest portion delivers a great deal, which is partly why liver was long regarded as a restorative food. Worth knowing, rather than a reason to force it: because vitamin A is so concentrated in liver, it is a food to enjoy in sensible amounts rather than daily, and pregnant women are usually advised to avoid it for that same reason. Eaten now and then, cooked with a little care, it earns its keep both on flavour and on the nutrition label.

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