Recently I’ve been thinking about how great an impact the sharing of food can be on developing relationships. It’s such a basic act but it allows us to emotionally connect more than we realise – because by ensuring everyone eats we are showing care for one another; we are looking after each other. 

The Bible has provided many instances in which the importance of sharing “the Lord’s supper” is emphasized, especially in the context of scarcity as seen in the story of Elijah and the widow (1 Kings 17: 1-16), and the idea of fellowship this represents. The word ‘companion’ even derives from the Latin word for bread, panis.

This is consistent across most cultures, too, for example; a ‘multi settlement hapu’ was formed around the campsites where Kai Tahu stored their food resources. Through this, important intra / inter-iwi relations were developed, and not solely around trade.

My own experiences with the importance of sharing food as a group identity is with my family. Every night it’s essential that we eat dinner together: it’s where we can give a rundown of our day and unwind – and apparently, some families don’t do always this. I was confused when I first stayed over at a friend’s house and we didn’t eat dinner with their parents – but maybe this was just because I was there. Though I’d be interested if anyone else has a similar story to mine!