The book is, as the title suggests, about food and hospitality, and the way that plants make both of them possible. It argues that the history of western philosophy -- from its conceptions of the soul, of politics, of the home, etc. -- has worked to veil and occlude the existence of plants, and through this also the importance of both food and the domestic space. The title refers to the way that all autonomy is, at best, an illusion which is subtended by the existence of other, a fact which is disclosed most clearly when we look at how our basic life functions (eating and dwelling) require a close and often uncomfortable relationship to beings which appear to be radically different than ourselves. It\u27s my doctoral dissertation, but it wa...