My mother was one of 11 children and my father, 9. Inner city, hardship, and grandmother widowed with a 6 week old baby, no NHS or benefits then, I often think how did they manage to feed so many on so little, day after day and they all thrived?
There was a knowledge of large scale economic cooking now lost for the majority of families (I certainly don’t want to return to those days!)
Similarly, my Neapolitan neighbour entertains large numbers of people and dishes up massive lasagnes. The secret is a tiny portion of meat, padded out with large amounts of breadcrumbs. No one knows, as the sauce is so beautifully spiced.
I remember, as someone else commented, a tiny, lone lamb chop surrounded by generous helpings of potatoes and green vegetables.
As I eat to live and not the other way round, I’m bemused by overeating, but surely if alcoholics and heavy smokers can conquer their habits, overeaters could do the same?