Here’s some food for thought: How about a chef who cares about good food and the environment, and can charm an audience with her knowledge and humor
Meet Chef Paula, a fresh face with a solid background, vast knowledge of food, hands on experience in restaurants, an international reputation as a food stylist and now an important message about the need to eat locally produced products.
She has pursued her passion for fine cuisine around the world, making friends and finding the best in local produce and foodstuffs in each area. Now Chef Paula is sharing her secrets as she surges to the forefront of the movement to live more in sync with the cycle of nature, and to more purposely consider our environment and the purity of what we put in our bodies in our food choices.
Chef Paula’s lifestyle makes her a Locavore, someone whose diet consists of food grown or produced within a hundred miles. That kind of produce isn’t easily found at the neighborhood supermarket. However, it has become easier due to a proliferation of farmers markets along with the output of local gardens and farms. It has been Chef Paula’s passion for years, which has been validated now that localism and opting for better food choices are a hot trend for high end restaurants, among foodies and advocates of good living.
Chef Paula sees it as her duty to share the philosophy of the Locavore far beyond trendy bistros, with everyone, to show how we can all live and eat and celebrate joyously without plundering the environment.
While growing up around the rich and fertile farm lands and orchards of upstate New York , Chef Paula began her love affair with food. She became a chef, a food stylist, a restaurant consultant and an author. Her recipes have been honored, recognized and published in the Ft. Lauderdale Sun Sentinel and many other newspapers, magazines and online.
Chef Paula knows the world of food. She has overseen operations of a major restaurant on red hot Miami Beach and been the personal chef to celebrities. She has demonstrated food products and appliances, and taught popular fun filled, fast paced and amusing classes that include her vast knowledge and sharp wit.
In her search for the best local cuisine, Chef Paul has traveled to over 16 countries, more than 300 cities and countless towns and villages’ seeking out the best that each country and local cuisine has to offer.
Chef Paula has a keen sense for identifying new and emerging business trends, working with established brands and emerging products. She is adept at determining the “hook” that creates the strongest connection between ideas and the audience.
These days Chef Paula is prowling the five boroughs of New York city to find the best local sources of food for her favorite recipes, and for her fusion cuisine. Chef Paula was in the kitchen in Dallas, Texas with Chef Stephan Pyles where she assisted in the birth of Southwestern fusion cuisine, all made with an emphasis on the finest local produce and meat.
Chef Paula, who also has a home in Ft. Lauderdale , Florida , has long been a champion of South Beach cooking, using local products and seafood, She has created alone and with top area chefs a fusion of natural Florida foods and Caribbean cooking now known as Floribeen cuisine. Along with her joy in all kind of foods and cuisines, Chef Paula indulges her culinary passions for spices and condiments, and other dishes infused with a new world ingredients and flavors.
Her work as a food stylist in South Florida brought Chef Paula numerous awards, honors and recognition. She was interview and appeared on both radio and television. She was the recipient of three Gold Broward Ad Fed Awards for Food Styling, five Silver Broward Ad Fed Awards for Food Styling and the award for Best Dessert at the Miami Chocolate Festival.
Through her company Edible Jazz, founded in 1992, Chef Paula has done food styling for print and video, done restaurant consulting, and menu and copy writing. She has overseen test kitchen operations, done food writing, and developed recipes for consumers, chefs and restaurants, as well as publication.
Chef Paula is knowledgeable, organized and a lot of fun. She brings her world of knowledge and passion for great locally grown cuisine to a level accessible to everyone. She is an advocate for good food enjoyed in season, acquired, cooked and served with environmental awareness. Wherever she goes, Chef Paula shares her gusto for food, her important message, her recipes and her humor in a way that warms any room. She is available for radio, television and online. She may be hired for appearances or as a corporate product spokesperson.
Get to know Chef Paula, and you will discover the fusion of cuisines from all over the world, be informed, entertained, charmed and enchanted, and you will never forget that it’s good to be green and well fed.
Hello, it has been along time since I have posted on my blog, this is not a note of apologize, it is a note of explanation. If you read my blog, you know that I went through a horrible beginning of the year leading up to my beloved sister's passing on June 4th, from complications of cancer. Rita, left me with a treasure trove of memories, that at times in certain tomes, places, and in situations that arise, I deeply ache from the desire to again just be able to pick up the phone and call her. Talk, bitch, laugh, gossip, whatever, I always knew deep in my heart that Rita would always be standing by me. Her last gift to me was a year worth of health insurance, I took it running, deciding on Beth Israel Hospital. Thank goodness I did, because I had no idea what horrible monster was hiding away in my own body. I had done a number of tests all the basic ob/gyn pap smear, and two kinds of mammogram, they found a few white spots, no one seem terrible concerned. Then because of my own medical history and age I decided on having a routine colonoscopy, again my luck stood by my side I was assigned to the knowledgeable and gentlemanly Dr. David Carr-Locke. A charming and caring doctor who found something very abnormal in the diagnostic of the polyps he removed from my backside. Deep within the removed polyps was direct evidence of malignant breast cancer cells. It was explained to me that this way of finding the breast cancer was 0.03%, or in other words 3 out of 1000 people discover there breast cancer this way. That diagnosis lead me to a Pet scan which reveled that I had cancer in 4 different parts of my body, I was told on July 12th just about 5 weeks after Rita's passing, I have Stage 4 cancer. Luckily it was found early and I was sent to the wonderful Dr. Paula Kline, who excitedly decided I was perfect to be placed on a clinical trial for a new type of chemo therapy. Instead of going in once twice a week to receive a drip, I was put on a oral chemo therapy, whereas all I have to do is take one small pill a day. . The new therapy started showing great results just after the first 6-8 weeks. The side effects are not so wonderful, I now have what they call chemo-brain which leaves me feeling discombobulated most of the time, I trier easily, I shake especially in my hands and legs, and lost my appetite. On the good side since beginning the medication I have lost nearly 40 pounds. For the first time in my life being overweight has been a small bit of an advantage. Giving my body the time, energy and power to heal. Some people ask me now I keep up such a good outlook and attitude to the treatment of my cancer diagnosis, I rely on the love and belief in me from my family, and friends. The one thing no one tells you, is just how painful and difficult it is to tell all your family and friends what has happened to you. In the beginning I cried a lot while when I told the people in my life of my new diagnosis, some people had to be told in person, others I knew I could just call. I vow to fight on, I also believe in my heart that though deciding to take the clinical trial was a risk, over conventional treatment. My hope is that what I am doing will lead the other people who come in behind me a new, better and more gentle way to treat there own cancer. My prognosis at this point is very good and I look forward to a few more months of treatment. I will be writing about some of my other adventures soon, as it is quite difficult for me to type with shaky hands and an upside-down brain. I am learning new life lessons, in putting myself and my needs first. Whereas I always held the caretaker role in my life and in my family. I am learning to put my own needs first and the importance of keeping my needs simpler and realizing who my real friends are and are not. I look forward to the end of 2011, I am calling this the worse year of my life, the only place to go from here is up. To all have the happiest of holidays and a truly wonderful New Year , 2012 cannot get here fast enough for me. Besides one of the wonderful things is the pregnancy of my lovely niece Jill,, Rita's daughter. Who is expecting a beautiful and so far very active little girl to be named Rebekah Anne, she is named for her beloved grandmother and great grandmother who will always love , protect and watch over her with pure love for all of her days. So here I raise a glass of the finest Champagne to a happier new year ahead.
As children we remember the small things in life that brought us joy. One of those for me was the many sitcoms of the incredible comedy timing of Lucille Ball. Lucy was always trying to find a short cut to fame, and possible wealth, whether she was scheming with her pal Ethel ( Vivian Vance) to find a shining spot on her husband Ricky's stage show at the famed Copacabana Nightclub, or selling and becoming inebriated on camera, on "Vitaminavegamite". Working the processing and wrapping conveyer belt at the Chocolate factory, of off the Hollywood to share hijinks with Harpo and John Wayne, or off to Italy to stomp grapes with the natives. Lucy always brought us the gift of laughter and joy. I knew the importance since the next day on the playground at my elementary school Charles Andrews where each new episode would be thoroughly discussed.; What many people do not realize is that Lucy and her husband Ricky Ricardo, invented the modern 3-camera style sitcom that we enjoy today. Causing history as watch the change as from one season halfway through the run, suddenly the series went from Black and white to color. A another milestone was that they decided to show Lucy as she was in real life pregnant and on television. Lucille Ball was a pathfinder & history maker a fireball of bright red hair running on heels from one adventure to another. She began her career as a Ziegfeld chorus girl from Jamestown NY, to the toast of Hollywood Starting on the live stage,moving to live radio, then onward to movies and television. We will remember Lucy the legend for all her talents, I will always remember her for the many gifts of laughter she gave us . More importantly for woman. Lucy was one of the true female trailblazers, when Luck broke through the glass ceiling, she did it with panache. style and a sledge hammer. Opening the door and opportunities for the many woman who came behind her.
Happy 100th Birthday Lucy !!!!!!!
Thank you for all you have given us, we will always treasure your memory.
Suddenly the rain began to pound hard down on the roof of the 13th street repertory theater where my friend and I were seated Friday to attend the one-man show the “Accidental Pervert”.
It rained so hard that the ceiling in the left rear to open up in the first third of the show causing audience member to rush to the front of the theater to get new and drier seats, as attendants’ in the rear of the theaterran with plastic tarps to cover the cloth seats.
I am retelling this part of the evening first since it turned out to be the most interesting thing that happened in 13th street repertory theater that evening, or any other evening this exercise in banality and ego, works itself out on the stage.
Preformed and written by Andrew Goffman, tells the story of his dysfunctional childhood, and a father who could not have the decency, or for thought that when he left his wife and family he left behind his stash of vhs porn collection. As with so many children, alone at home and bored one afternoon began to explore his home, young Andrew found this collection and started his way on a sexual awakening learning the joy of sex in the most misguided and misogynist way possible.
Young Andrew’s father left behind the materials that would teach his young son Andrew that women were mere objects and sexual puppets play toys for men.
The messages of this play should have been workout with many extensive sessions with a competent psychologist. Instead this bland and sad tale has been turned into a bad one-man-show performed by Andrew who struggled from the moment he came into stage with a dildo prominently protruding from the front of his boxers, staying in character, and keep the audience in his command.
This is not a play of performance that I can recommend, thought if anyone does run into Andrew Coffman, in real life, and knows a good shrink and possible marriage counselor for heand his wife, and possibly for his young daughter in the future.
Let us only hope the one thing the author gets from his tale is the lesson not to leave his personal mess behind, for others to clean –up.
Today is National Cheesecake Day here is a delicious and easy recipe to celebrate the day
Enjoy !!!
White Chocolate Crème Brulee’ Cheesecake
Recipe By: Chef Paula Block
4ounces white chocolate -- chopped
24ounces cream cheese -- room temperature
3/4-cup sugar
3each eggs
1/2cup whipped cream
1/2-teaspoon vanilla extract
Preheat oven to 300 degrees F (150 degrees C). Grease one 10-inch springform pan.
Place the cream cheese and sugar in a mixing bowl and cream until light and fluffy. Add eggs, one at a time, mixing well after each addition.
Combine chopped 4 ounces of the white chocolate and whipping cream in a double boiler to melt, stirring to combine. With an electric mixer set on low speed mix melted white chocolate and cream cheese mixture. Keeping electric mixer on low, slowly add in the vanilla
Pour mixture into the prepared springform pan.
Place cheesecake pan in a water bath filled with warm water. Bake at 300 degrees F (150 degrees C) for 50 to 60 minutes, or until center of the cheesecake is just firm.
Combine the sour cream, vanilla extract and sugar, spread evenly over the top and return prepared cheesecake to the over for 5 minutes to set the topping.
Cool at room temperature for 1 hour. Refrigerate until set before removing from pan.
When cake has cooled, sprinkle an even layer of sugar across the top. Using a cream brulee torch gentle pass the torch over the top letting the sugar melt and become caramel brown and bubbling.
It happened on a warm and humid mid-July evening, two of my favorite chef decided to combine there equally impressive talents into one incredible dining experience.
Micheal Schwartz of the renowned Micheal's Genuine Food & Drink of Miami and Cayman island fame traveled north to team up with the equally talented and well-known chef Jonathan Waxman owner of Barbuto in New York City and of Top Chef fame.
The true purpose of these two great talents enmeshing their wondrous culinary geniuses was to promote the recent publication of their new cookbooks, "Micheal Genuine Food and Drink", and Jonathan Waxman's "Italian, My Way".
Trading off to show off the delicious talents of these two very fine chefs.
Many moons ago when Micheal had his first restaurant Nemo;s on South Beach in Miami I would find myself on occasion sitting at the counter overlooking the kitchen chatting with Micheal as I tried to decide what I would be indulging in that particular evening, Chef Micheal would come up to say hello and ask, well are you eating off the menu, or do I get free reign. I am a smart enough woman to know when someone as talented as Chef Micheal says they will invent something delectable just for me, who am I to say no thanks.
Chef Micheal never disappointed me the food he created it would arrive beautifully plated, colorful and delicious. I knew even then what a lucky woman I was to have the opportunity to be seated in that special catbird seat.
Jonathan I had meet when I moved to NYC, we were introduced in the back of a town-car on our way too the opening of Benoit on the upper east side. That evening after much partying and running around my friend Terri and I finished our evening in the dining room of Barbuto.My first time there was nothing short of extraordinary, and Jonathan
This special evening my two handsome chefs started us out with pair of bruschetta of silken sweet chicken liver mousse, paired with halibut ceviche.
Followed by a salad of summer kissed delights, Heirloom tomatoes with oozing soft burreta cheese
Wild Grilled Salmon atop a bed of herb scented fennel and potatoes
Next up,... Spiced Lamb stuffed Onions with charred roasted cauliflower topped with Salsa Verde
Main dishes arrived the incredibly juicy famous JW roast Chicken with more of the delectable salsa verde
Hanger steak with sauteed kale
If we were not just about ready to burst- dessert arrived in a cup of hazelnut dark chocolate panna cotta with a crispy bit of biscotti peaking out of the top.
Now this was an extraordinary evening of food and drink, friendships renewed, and new friendships made. My only wish is that I and many others get to experience the joint talents of these superbly talented chefs together again. \
There is something very comforting about eating pasta, from the slurping of the noodles, to having it baked all crunchy topped with cheese. Or in a steaming bowl of Chinese noodle soup or simple paired with good quality chicken soup.
It just feel good to eat pasta. Time to put a pot of water on the stove to boil, just thinking about eating pasta makes me want some for supper tonight.
How pasta became the world's favourite food
By Caroline McClatcheyBBC News Magazine
Pasta
has topped a global survey of the world's favourite foods. So how did
the dish so closely associated with Italy become a staple of so many
tables around the globe?
While not everyone knows the difference between farfalle,
fettuccine and fusilli, many people have slurped over a bowl of
spaghetti bolognese or tucked into a plate of lasagne.
Certainly in British households, spaghetti bolognese has been
a regular feature of mealtimes since the 1960s. It's become a staple of
children's diets, while a tuna-pasta-sweetcorn concoction can probably
be credited with sustaining many students through their years at
university.
But now a global survey by the charity Oxfam has named pasta
as the world's most popular dish, ahead of meat, rice and pizza. As well
as being popular in unsurprising European countries, pasta was one of
the favourites in the Philippines, Guatemala, Brazil and South Africa.
And figures from the International Pasta Organisation show
Venezuela is the largest consumer of pasta, after Italy. Tunisia, Chile
and Peru also feature in the top 10, while Mexicans, Argentineans and
Bolivians all eat more pasta than the British.
Global sales figures reflect the
world's love affair with pasta - they have risen from US$13bn (£8bn) in
2003 to US$16bn (£10bn) in 2010. The analysts at Datamonitor predict it
will hit US$19bn (£12bn) by 2015, despite rising wheat costs.
Just in the UK, retail sales of dry and fresh pasta amounted
to £53m in 1987. In 2009, the figure was £282m - include pasta-based
ready meals and the value rises to £800m, says consumer research experts
Mintel.
So how did pasta become so popular? It's because it is cheap,
versatile and convenient, says Jim Winship, from the UK-based Pizza,
Pasta and Italian Food Association. A sauce to go with it can be made
from simple ingredients.
"You can create lots of different dishes with it. It tastes
good and it's filling. It also has a long shelf life, so you can keep it
in the larder until you need to put a meal together."
But that's only part of its success. Pasta is also relatively
easy to mass produce and transport around the world, making it a
popular product with food companies as well.
'Cultural phenomenon'
"It's always been an industrial product," says John Dickie,
professor in Italian Studies at University College London and author of
Delizia! A History of the Italians and their Food.
"It is definitely one of the things
that has contributed to its success - it's easy to transport and has a
long shelf life. It has commercial genes."
Tim Lang, professor of food policy at City University London,
says technological advances in the 19th Century allowed pasta to be
produced on a big scale. But the Industrial Revolution did that for
everything else, he adds, and the reason pasta had been particularly
successful was because people liked it and the Italian way of life.
"It's a cultural phenomenon, not an industrial phenomenon,"
he says. "People like the Italian way of life and their simple, staple
foods."
Pasta has always had a global aspect as its origins are not
purely Italian, which is unsurprising considering it can be made with
just wheat and water.
The Greeks and Romans had pasta-like foods but they tended to
be baked, not boiled. Ancient China had dumplings, but it's a myth that
the Venetian explorer Marco Polo returned from China with pasta in
1295.
The most accepted theory is that the Arab invasions of the
8th Century brought a dried noodle-like product to Sicily. This early
pasta was made using flour from durum wheat, which Sicily specialised
in. Under Italian law, dry pasta - or pasta secca - can only be made
from this type of wheat, and the vast bulk of pasta is still made in
Italy.
And despite being considered a cheap meal now it was the preserve of the rich in the very beginning, says Prof Dickie.
"We tend to think of pasta like potatoes but it has never
been viewed as a bland staple. It's been associated with prestige -
people used to buy votes with pasta."
'Overrated gloppy stuff'
The first reference to pasta in Italy was noted in 1154 and it was about an export factory in Sicily, he says.
He says its breakthrough as a common food came in Naples in
the 1700s, when it was recognised as "a good way to feed a large part of
the populace".
But pasta popularity outside of Italy
really took off at the turn of the 20th Century with large-scale Italian
immigration to the New World. This is when it started to become known
as Italy's national dish, he says.
Italian restaurateur Antonio Carluccio said pasta may have a
long history, but the Italians made it their own by eating it with
tomatoes.
He says most pasta is spaghetti outside of Italy but there
are actually 600 different types and shapes and each region cooks it
differently. He says its appeal is in the taste and its nutritional
value.
"It is pleasurable with a good sauce, but it should just be
coated, otherwise you lose the taste of the pasta. It is a complex
carbohydrate which releases all the goodness slowly and you feel
satisfied for a long time.
"I don't know one person who doesn't like pasta. It is very
similar to bread - both are made with flour and water and they both need
an accompaniment."
He's clearly not met food critic and broadcaster Giles Coren,
who described pasta as "overrated gloppy stuff" that appeals only to
children.
"Ask a footballer what they can cook and they always say
spaghetti. It is what you reach for when there is nothing else left in
the larder. It's poor people's food and it's unsophisticated. It's the
same as bread - you just boil it instead of putting it in the oven."
So as popular as it is, pasta hasn't conquered everyone in the world.
I have been trying to think of a fitting tribute to my beautiful and very beloved sister Rita Lee, I came across this poem that she sent me many years ago. It was written for cancer patient like herself, Let us all be able to live our own live with the same spirit and "joie de vive" that my sister Rita lived hers. I am also including the wonderful obituary that my lovely niece Jill wrote and ran in the Palm Beach Post. To all who knew my sister, to every life she touched, to each person she made smile or scream, let her great spirit live in your hearts as it will always live in mine.
Old Age, I decided is a gift
Old Age, I decided is a gift……….
I am now probably for the first time in my life the person I have always wanted to be. Oh, not my body! I sometime despair over my body, the wrinkles, the baggy eyes and the sagging butt.
And often I am taken aback by that old person that lives in my mirror (who looks like my mother!), but I don’t agonize over those things for long.
I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, and my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I’ve aged, I’ve become more kind to myself, and less critical of myself. I’ve become my own friend.
I don’t chide myself for eating that extra cookie, or for not making my bed, or for buying that silly cement gecko that I didn’t need, but looks so avant garde on my patio. I am entitled to a treat, to be messy, to be extravagant. I have seen too many dear friends leave this world too soon; before they understood the great freedom that comes with aging.
Whose business is it if I choose to read or play on the computer until 4 AM and sleep until noon? I will dance with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 60&70’s, and if I, at the same time, wish to weep over a lost love ….. I will.
I will walk the beach in a swim suit that is stretched over a bulging body, and will dive into the waves with abandon if I choose to, despite the pitying glances from the jet set. They, too, will get old.
I know I am sometimes forgetful. But there again, some of life is just as well forgotten. And I eventually remember the important things.
Sure, over the years my heart has been broken. How can your heart not break when you lose a loved one, or when a child suffers, or even when somebody’s beloved pet gets hit by a car? But broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and compassion. A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.
I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turning gray, and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face. So many have never laughed, and so many have died before their hair could turn silver.
As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think. I don’t question myself anymore. I’ve even earned the right to be wrong.
So, I like being old. It has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever, but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been, or worrying about what will be. And I shall eat dessert every single day. (If I feel like it)
MAY OUR FRIENDSHIP NEVER COME APART ESPECIALLY WHEN IT’S STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART! MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE A RAINBOW OF SMILES ON YOUR FACE AND IN YOUR HEART FOREVER AND EVER!
For everyone who has lost someone dear to them before there time as I have.
Dedicated to, to many people in my life that have lost there lives do to that ugly thing called cancer.
RITA LEE BLOCK CHOUINARD Rita Lee Block Chouinard (69), of West Palm Beach, FL, passed on June 4, 2011 after a long bout with cancer. She was born quietly on March 27, 1942 in Utica, NY, but that's the last time anyone would call her quiet. Her presence has been shaking up the world since then. Before she was potty trained, she was counting out change at the nickel-and-dime store, Ace Jobbing, owned by her parents Anne and Bob Block, in Syracuse, NY. She traveled to state fairs and conventions helping her father get the best bargains, as well as helped her mother close a good deal. She was the second mother to her siblings, Alex and Paula Block. After the long, cold winters in Syracuse, she escaped to Miami University for two years, before returning to Syracuse University. She moved around to California, before finally landing in New York City, on Wall Street, in the 70s. One of the first women on Wall Street, she was an unstoppable force, creating memories, laughs, and stories over the next 20 years. She always surrounded herself with food, laughter, and friendship everywhere she went, and she was known as the ultimate matchmaker. She married her husband, Richard Chouinard, after one of her matchmaking dates cancelled at the last minute, leaving them to dizzly tour around Long Island and fall in love. She is also survived by her daughter, Jill Mallek (Richard), who was the light of her life, and her loving stepdaughter Elizabeth Chouinard Grandich (Eric), who brought her warmth, love, and three grandchildren (Richard, Trepp, and Gisele). Few who have met Rita can forget her quickly, and it was rare that someone could meet Rita and not see what a crazy character she was within minutes. She had a vibrant, breathtaking, amazing zest for the world, and it is a better place for her having shared her love with everyone. In lieu of flowers, which Rita always hated, she would love if people donated to her favorite charity, St. Jude Children's Research Hospital : http://www.stjude.org or call 1-800-873-6983. Services will be held at 10:00 AM on Monday, June 6 at Levitt-Weinstein in Hollywood, FL. The family will be observing Shiva on Tuesday and Wednesday at her home from 10:00 AM to 3:00 PM. To express condolences and/or make donations Visit PalmBeachPost.com/obituaries
Published in The Palm Beach Post from June 6 to June 13, 2011
The warm sweet spiced perfume of a freshly made doughnut captures you…always comforting and delectable. Beckoning you, like a sirens song. Sweet little cakes all lined up on a tray like your own little army of deliciousness’ just for you, letting you be indulgent and playfully sinful, to devour with gusto, and savored with joy. Personally your favorite may be plain or filled, glazed or frosted, crisp and warm, fresh from the deep fryer or oven. Freshly made doughnuts fragrantly fill the room with enchanting exotic essence of cinnamon, nutmeg and mace.
Universally loved doughnuts are edible phenomena for everyone from 5-year-old to 75-year-old and beyond. From around the world people of all nations and races adore doughnuts’, flavors, styles and ingredients put together and eaten with joy. Across America, from New England, into the deep south, Mid-west heartland, northern and southern California and New Yorkers, and in every country and every nationality in of the world. (Never mind by junkies and cops.) With conviction I say, there are only three known types of people who have claimed they do not like doughnuts: nutritionists (your basic glazed has 200 calories and 12 grams of fat), dieticians, and compulsive liars. Fortunately, this is not a large group. The health food crowd can easily adapt a recipe with organic ingredients to cook up a donuts that is organic, healthy and delectable.
Where are the most Doughnuts sold and eaten in the United States?
Would you believe the winner; is Los Angeles, California land of beautiful people, truly health consist folks, where doughnuts are consumed at a rate of 1.7 billion dollars in average sales per year. This is obvious whereas you drive greater Los Angeles area, every Chinese take out and noodle house has glowing neon sign advertising “doughnuts”. Numerous outposts of chain shops Dunkin Doughnut, Krispy Kreme and Witchell doughnut, dot the landscape. Local doughnut devotee’s rush to Stan’s of Westwood for PB & J doughnuts, and Randy’s off the 405 where the giant landmark doughnut has sat atop the building greeting customers for over 50 years.
In the Beginning
One Sunny day In Holland, in days of yore, it all began with a freak accident; Lightening spooked a cow that in turn kicked over a giant vat of hot simmering oil. The hot oil drenching much of that day's Strudeldorf (the town bread dough) in the spilled hot oil and fried the dough to a golden brown, the fry cake was born.
Though these were harsh times in the history of fry cakes, it was difficult to fry them all the way through without burning the outsides.Sadly, this more often than not left a gooey doughy center that would ferment, causing such deadly diseases as the bubonic plague and anthrax. Thousands of people and twelve bakers (the baker's dozen) died from eating incompletely cooked fried cakes. Undaunted, people continued eating the delicious fry cake, never knowing if there next fried cake, would be the last.
Then along came Hanson Gregory of Clam Cove, Maine, a young man with a hunger and a dream, the year was 1846. Seventy years had passed since the United Stated had fought and won the battle with Britain for our independence. Hanson's mother a dedicated cake maker, noted for being the best in the town.She would cook fry cakes and other pastries with relentless passion, day in and day out prepare fried cakes. Sometimes though, even her fried cakes were doughy in the center. To correct this problem, like many other cooks of her day, she began placing walnuts and hazelnuts in the center of the fried cakes before cooking, so hence the name doughnut came about. However, this left her son Hanson feeling terrible sad. Since too young master Hanson, only one thing was worse than a doughy doughnut center. That would be the walnuts halves and hazelnuts pushed into the doughy doughnut centers, to push away the dough and let the centers cook all the way through.
Then it happened… One night as Hanson lay sleeping and dreaming, it is said that an angel appeared to him in a dream. In the angel hands, he beheld a wondrous sight, a giant plate of fried cakes still dripping with hot oil. "Hanson," called out the angel, "You and you alone must end your peoples suffering. Revealing the true nature of the angels’ appearance, lay the beautiful glazed doughnuts, try one exclaimed the angel ” they're quite tasty."At that instant as young Hanson took a bite, the angel vanished into a wisp of sweet smelling vapor. Left behind was the plate of glazed fried cakes, which appeared different upon closer inspection, As Hanson; looked closer he was shocked to discover that the heavenly fried cakes were in fact truly “hole-y”. He awoke and ran to his mother bedside with the plate of wondrous doughnuts that the angel had left behind, urging his mother awake to try one of the heavenly cakes.He then ran into the streets shouting for all to come, look, and try the heavenly doughnuts and how the angel had appeared before him in a dream. He proceeded to give out these glorious pastries to the townspeople, whereas everyone in unison agreed they were the best-fried cakes anyone had every eaten. The people sang and danced for many days to celebrate, then unfortunately decided that poor young Hanson must have cavorted with the devil to have such a wondrous dream. Young Hanson was judge to be a witch and promptly burned at the stake. So, raise a doughnut and a cup of coffee in thanks to brave young Hanson for following his dream.
Next in the history of doughnuts – from the birth of the Doughnut Hole cutter to Krispy Kreme today
The history of the invention of the doughnut hole cutter is another tale tainted by jealousy and accusations, beginning with Captain Mason Crockett Gregory of Rockport, Maine, and no relation to the poor late young Hanson Gregory. A plaque recognizes Captain Mason Crockett Gregory with the invention of the doughnut hole cutter, in 1847. (This would seem to be the truth behind the legend of a sea captain placing the doughnut on the wheel of his ship for safekeeping, and then just becoming enamored of the idea.)
The family of John Blondell, the man who is on record to have been the first to obtain a patent for the first doughnut cutter in 1872, has disputed this claim. Blondell's version was made of wood, however in 1889 an 'improved' tin metal version with a fluted edge was patented.
By the 1920's, the doughnut’s association with breakfast was only just beginning and the doughnut was actually more popular as a snack in theaters. To satisfy the growing demand for doughnuts in one New York neighborhood, a Russian expatriate named Adolph Levitt created the first doughnut machine.
By 1934, the same year that the World's Fair in Chicago declared the doughnut "the food hit of the Century of Progress", Levitt was pulling down twenty-five-million dollars annually for the sale of his doughnut machines to bakeries.
Maine potato donuts
Recipe by: Chef Paula Block
2each eggs
1-cup sugar
3/4-cup milk
3/4-cup cold mashed potatoes
3 3/4cups all-purpose flour
1/4cup shortening -- melted
1-teaspoon vanilla extract
4teaspoons baking powder
1-teaspoon ground ginger
Mix sugar and eggs, add milk and potato.
. Add shortening and vanilla.
Sift dry ingredients, add and mix well. Chill 1 hour before frying.
Roll, cut out and fry in deep fat at 375 degrees.
Sfganiyout - Chanukah Jelly Doughnuts
Recipe by Chef Paula Block
At the annual Holiday Party at my home in Brooklyn, and in my cooking classes, when my friends and students hear fresh doughnut are coming. Adults join in with the kids in shouts of glee with eyes wide and smiling faces just waiting to take their first bite.
Recipe by: Chef Paula Block
2packages yeast
1/3-cup sugar
3/4-cup lukewarm water
1/4cup orange juice
1/3cup unsalted butter
1/2-tablespoon salt
4cups all-purpose flour -- or as needed
1tablespoon orange zest -- chopped fine
3each egg yolks
1cup your favorite jelly
2cups 10 x powdered sugar
Mix lukewarm water, sugar, and yeast. Let stand 10 minutes. Until mixture, become foamy.
Melt butter and let cool slightly, stir in orange juice and proofed yeast. Beat in egg yolks one at a time, add salt.
Stir in flour, until a soft dough forms, place dough into a large lightly oiled bowl, cover and place in a warm draft-free place to rise. Let rise for 1 1/2 hours, or until doubled in size.
Roll dough on a floured board, about 1/4 inch thick and cut into circles. Place cut dough rounds onto a sheet pan covered with plastic wrap and lightly floured. Cover loosely with a tea towel and let rise for 30 minutes.
Heat 2 inches of vegetable oil to 400 degrees. Deep fry prepared doughnuts for about 2 minutes on each side.
Let cool then pipe in about 1/2 tablespoon jelly, and roll in powdered sugar.
The first lady, Michelle Obama,
on Thursday relegated the government’s well-known food pyramid to the
sands of history, unveiling a new, simpler image of a plate divided into
basic food groups.
The new design, called MyPlate, was conceived as a crucial part of Mrs. Obama’s campaign against obesity, by reminding consumers about the basics of a healthy diet.
The plate is split into four sections, for fruit, vegetables, grains and
protein. A smaller circle sits beside it for dairy.
Officials said they planned to use the plate in a campaign to
communicate essential dietary guidelines to consumers, emphasizing one
message at a time for best effect.
The first part of the campaign will encourage people to make half their
plate fruit and vegetables. Later phases of the campaign will urge
consumers to avoid oversize portions, enjoy their food but eat less of
it and to drink water instead of sugary drinks.
Nutritionists often criticized the food pyramid, which was first
advanced in 1992, for being misleading or hard to understand. They gave
the plate cautious praise.
“It’s better than the pyramid, but that’s not saying a lot,” said Marion
Nestle, a professor of nutrition at New York University.
She praised the plate for being generally easy to understand, but she
said that labeling a large section of the plate “protein” was confusing
and unnecessary, because grains and dairy also are important sources of
protein and most Americans get far more protein than they need.
But she said the emphasis on fruits and vegetables was a significant step.
“Americans aren’t used to eating this way, so this is a big change,” Ms. Nestle said.
The plate was created by the Agriculture Department with advice from the
first lady’s anti-obesity team and federal health officials. The
Agriculture Department said that it had conducted focus groups with
about 4,500 people, including children, as they developed the new icon.
The project, along with creating a Web site and related educational
materials, cost about $2 million. That money will also help pay for an
educational campaign about the plate icon over the next year, officials
said.
Just can't ignore the silly sometimes. Have a smile on me today !!!!
Simple Question - Doesn't the caffeine wash out after your first wearing?
Lytess Slimming Leggings: Can Caffeine-Laced Pants Really Help You Lose Inches? (VIDEO)
The Huffington Post
Ellie Krupnick
First Posted: 06/ 1/11 11:04 AM ET Updated: 06/ 1/11 11:08 AM ET
React
Our "Good Morning America" gal pal Becky Worley -- well, we wish we were gal pals -- has set her skeptical sights on a new product: caffeine-laced leggings. The $50 pants made by Lytess
have caffeine sewed right into the stretchy fabric and promise to slim
your hips and thighs after three weeks' wear. Too good (and weird) to be
true?
The verdict (SPOILER ALERT!): Worley sure looked cute, but she didn't
lose any inches. The leggings didn't even get her "totally wired,"
which would have been an awesome side effect. Looks like we're not
giving up our gym memberships anytime soon...or our Starbucks breaks.
There are a number of types of macaroons recipes the most popular today are the french style macaroons, all crispy on the outside, and chewy and sweet on the inside.
This is more like the passover coconut based macaroons I grew up on, though the ones we eat at passover came from a can, made by Streits or Manachevitz.
I acquired this particular macaroon recipe when I was working as a chef for the Kitchen-Aid Corporation. Everyone clamored for more every time I demoed these cookies. It is also a perfect recipe for anyone looking for a great gluten free cookie.
Have a great Macaroon Day !!!!!
TRIPLE COCONUT MACAROONS
Bake: 12-15 mins.
Makes about 4 dozen 1-inch cookies
Preheat oven to 350 degrees
Cream of Coconut1 cup
Light Corn Syrup2 Tblsp.
Egg Whites4 each
Vanilla Extract2 tsp.
Salt½ tsp.
Un-sweet, Dried Shredded Coconut3 cups
Sweet, Dried Shredded Coconut3 cups
Set your KitchenAid oven to convect-bake and preheat to 350 degrees.
Line cookie sheets with parchment then spray parchment with non-stick spray.
Whisk together cream of coconut, corn syrup, egg whites, vanilla and salt in a small bowl and set aside.
Combine multiple coconuts in a large bowl, toss together breaking up any clumps with your fingers
Pour liquid ingredients into coconuts and mix with rubber spatula until evenly moistened. Chill dough for 15 minutes (optional if refrigerator not available).
Drop heaping tablespoons of batter onto cookie sheets about 1 inch apart. Form cookies into loose haystacks; moisten fingers with water to prevent sticking.
Bake for about 12 to 15 minutes. Allow to cool on cookie sheets until slightly set, about 2 minutes. Finish cooling on wire racks.
Utensils
Cookie sheets, baking parchment paper
Non-stick spray
Jar filled with cream mixture
Bowl to mix wet and dry ingredients, rubber spatula
May 21st is the day that it has been said that the world will end. Now in my own mind the question before us is, will the world only end for those who call themselves good or born-again, or reformed type Christians. Those who say they believe in there whole heart in a great god above, and as I have heard them say “I have let Jesus into my Heart”.
Let me state before I go on in my rant, I consider myself a Tradition Jewish Agnostic, I like who I am, I like knowing the proud history that had come before me. It gives me a feeling of oneness, the traditions and the foods, the feelings of oneness and share belief that goes along with being part of a religion. On the other hand, the question of do I personally believe in god, Jesus, Mary, Buddha and the rest. The truth be told, not sure I do believe, nor I am I ready to go all the way to the other side, and become a full-fledged atheist. The so-called Supreme Being floating somewhere out there has yet to be proven to me. I have had the privilege of seeing much of the world, and look forward to seeing much much more. Through my travels across the world, I have witnessed too many hungry children, capable men and woman set aside, or used as fodder in one dispute or another.
I have witnessed lush rolling hills of numerous lands, incredible architecture and, great inspirations of art, and sculpture. Watched the sun rise and set over the more than one ocean, and felt the love between two people,
I have yet to be proven right or wrong, so that makes me have what I like to call hope for "God". That is where being an agnostic comes into play. Now back to the topic at hand what will happen and to whom, is the question put before us either tomorrow on May 21st or in about 6 months on November 21st. We have been told that the world will just cease being. Is the rapture just another naysayers conspiracy theory like Y2K, and we all do remember is what a big snooze and over blown news story, that all it turn out. I have decided; not to worry about the world ending tomorrow, or six months from now. I will go on with my work, feeding my passions and pushing them to grow into a career. Hang with my friends having fun, sharing joys and laughter, good times, great adventures and delicious delights of all our senses. Here I vowed to fulfill my dreams of travel, and learning and experiencing as much of the world cultures have to teach me. Let my heart be open and free, ready to embrace whatever comes along. Who knows maybe after the strike of midnight on the 21st, the only people left will be us non-believers.
On the upside; we get to lose Sarah Palin, Glenn Beck, Rush Limbaugh, and a slew of other self-righteous, holier than thou people.
There are holidays and special days throughout the year, today we celebrate something small, just a chip in our memories and being. We celebrate the chocolate chip, quite small, in the shape of a fallen teardrop, flat in the bottom with a cute squiggle at the top. today chocolate chips now also must included the chocolate chunk, jagged edged squares of deep dark richness that explode in your mouth, and ooze so deliciously when you crack open a warm cookie. My own favorite type of Chocolate Chip cookie is the chewy, crispy on the edges, chewy in the middle. Here is a very good example of this type of coolie from the cook, / scientist Alton Brown. For all of you who need gluten-free, I have included a recipe for you below.
Celebrate the day enjoy chocolate chips in a cookie, a muffin, in pancakes or just by the handful. Enjoy !!!
The Chewy
Recipe courtesy Alton Brown
Prep Time:
20 min
Inactive Prep Time:
1 hr 0 min
Cook Time:
30 min
Level:
--
Serves:
2 dozen cookies
Ingredients
8 ounces unsalted butter
12 ounces bread flour
1 teaspoon kosher salt
1 teaspoon baking soda
2 ounces granulated sugar
8 ounces light brown sugar
1 large egg
1 large egg yolk
1 ounce whole milk
1 1/2 teaspoons vanilla extract
12 ounces semisweet chocolate chips
Directions
Melt the butter in a 2-quart saucepan over low heat. Set aside to cool slightly.
Sift together the flour, salt and baking soda onto a paper plate.
Pour the butter into your stand mixer's work bowl. Add the sugar and
brown sugar and beat with the paddle attachment on medium speed for 2
minutes.
Meanwhile, whisk together the whole egg, the egg yolk, milk and
vanilla extract in a measuring cup. Reduce the mixer speed and slowly
add the egg mixture. Mix until thoroughly combined, about 30 seconds.
Using the paper plate as a slide, gradually integrate the dry
ingredients, stopping a couple of times to scrape down the sides of the
bowl. Once the flour is worked in, drop the speed to "stir" and add the
chocolate chips. Chill the dough for 1 hour.
Preheat the oven to 375 degrees F and place racks in the top third and bottom third of the oven.
Scoop the dough into 1 1/2-ounce portions onto parchment-lined half
sheet pans, 6 cookies per sheet. Bake 2 sheets at a time for 15
minutes, rotating the pans halfway through. Remove from the oven, slide
the parchment with the cookies onto a cooling rack and wait at least 5
minutes before devouring.
For all my Gluten Free family member's and friends, a recipe from Land O Lakes butter just for you.
Even though I have 4 closets in my Brooklyn apartment filled with clothes, shoes and memories, the funny thing was until I saw the play" Love, Loss and what I Wore" written by the sisters Ephron, Nora & Delia, now playing at the Westside Theater on w43rd Street, the other evening, I never really thought about their importance of my clothes and when, where and how I wore them in my own history. One closet has, my favorite pair of well-worn Ralph Lauren Jeans, in another the tiny robin’s egg blue and white eyelet lace puffy skirted dress that I wore to my cousin Larry's Bar Mitzvah in Los Angles s when I was not much older than 6 or 7. I danced all that night, with fresh gardenias in my hair. I had never felt so happy and pretty, until that evening. I recently learn the back story how I came to wear that dress, my sister Rita, who because of our age difference, is also my second mom. She related the story of having a big argument with our mother over the cost of that beautiful dress, in 1964 is cost nearly $40 dollars, in today’s monetary value, I believe would be close to $200. quite a lot to spend on the dress for a 7 year old, Nearly each piece has some sort of history attached to it, the coat closet alone, hangs, two sweaters from my late mother, that I will never wash, since they both still have her scent attached. Each of my closets is divided into different items, one for tops, one for bottoms, another one for seasonal and the last one just for coats and jackets. As a woman, it is also divided into the many different sizes that my body has lived throughout my life. The play begins, with a monologue delivered by the incredible Anne Meara, one of the grand dames of all acting mediums and very deservedly proud mother of Ben Stiller. Kicks off the play talking about favorite items from her childhood, and how each different articles of clothing marked periods of her growth from childhood, into adulthood.
A cardboard illustration of each item of clothing appears on a hanger, from a clothes rack next to her seat on stage. The floral dress when she her character married her first husband, a completely inappropriate older man, who she ends up catching cheating, on to the lovely Minka Kelly seated next to her, who spoke of that special pair of boots that helped to define not only her style, but also her rebellious spirit of her early 20s. Conhata Ferrell the incomparable television actress, spinning tales and chiming on in as Anne Meara's character's mothers voice of adult reason. each piece of clothing telling tales of love and loss, growth and passages of time, each actress on stage telling more tales from B.Smith well-known actress and maven of style and taste. Next to her the very young and very thin, AnnaLynne McCord, bring up her own tiny rear, and making me envious that I will never in my own lifetime have a body that thin, on the other hand knowing that that would not even be possible with the way my own body and bones are built.
Each actress arrives on stage armed with the history of each owns character s' history and persona. Woman's' history told through the clothes that they wore on that special day, now not all days or memories spun are happy ones, some tales involved loss from death and heartache, tales of violence from rape and being beaten. No two woman have the same history, no two items of clothes will bring the same feelings out when worn by different woman. How as you add certain items, your first bra, heels, pantyhose (mine first bra came from my cousin Patty, it had a floral pattern) and my first pair of pale pink pantyhose, for the occasion for my cousin Susan's wedding. Heels arrived with first painful steps when I hit H.W. Smith Junior High, in seventh grade. By high school it was jeans with hand sown leather patches, and a floppy black hat that defined my style I was thoroughly convinced a number of years ago that if I found just the right top, it would make all the difference, for my first date with Bob. I spent most of a day, wandering all over a mall in search of the perfect scooped neck black t-shirt with 3/4 length sleeves to complete what I thought make the perfect first date out, well, needless to say, the t-shirt outlasted my relationship with Bob, who I nicknamed the "cowboy", he had a penitence for always wearing expensive hand made, hand tooled cowboy boots. In the end, the heartbreak he caused cost me so much more than that just right black scooped necked tee. Throughout the play, you could not help thinking about your own history, as it hung in your closet, passages of time, and in your memories. Those clothes that your parents did not approve of in our reckless youth, didn't all of us heard at least one or more of these comments from your mother, That skirt is too short you look like a hooker, that blouse is cut too low, that color is too loud, pattern too wild, all these comments usually followed by the phrase, are you trying to look like a prostitute. Put your father and I into an early grave, by bringing us shame. Maybe this is why so many outfits also have so much guilt attached. Then there are those items that make you feel safe, warm even happy, the soft feel of flannel pj's you wear when you are sick or alone, or both and need that special feeling of comfort wrapped around you pulling it tightly across your back and around your shoulders. Making you feel happy and comfortable. I know how well written and performed a play is by how many emotions it stirs in me through just one performance, though " Love Loss and what I Wore", I laughed many times, and cried a few.
Crying quiet tears of remembrance, tears for both all the good and bad experiences, and for the many people who were a part of my life then, and to those who are no longer in my life. Smiles brought on by both the dialogue and the memories it brought back of a youth in fashion, and where it leads me today. Clothes that are for work have evolved from the jeans and tee shirts I wore while working at my parents store, to the well ironed and starched stiff, whiter than white chefs' coats and hounds-tooth checked pants the uniform of a chef in a professional kitchen. Toady my work wardrobe has evolved again, as a real estate agent, my wardrobe now consists of neutral slacks, skirts and nice tops, all accented by colorful scarfs and sparking jewelery. Now the only sour note of my evening at the theater came from one person in our audience whom had been lazy or self-important enough to not turn-off their cell phone during the play. This was both rude to the cast, and to the other people in the audience. Me and my big mouth, spoke up to volunteer to break the phone, Anne Meara cut me off and said no, with the most delightful twinkle in the eyes, it was she who could happily be the bitch here. I offer to Anne and the other wonderful actress's on the stage, as well as the Ephron sisters, my thanks for a wonderful evening,
*** I will be happy to donate a marshmallow gun, to shoot the next rude dumb shit who can not bear too separate themselves from the world for the 90 minutes of the play. To you I say, you are not that important, so go and get a life!!!!! TURN OFF YOUR CELL PHONE!!!!!!
What the heck is hanging over your shoulder, not hello, not nice to see you,
this is how my friend Nat greeted me as I walked up to her booth at the recent
Williamsburg North 7th Pier flea market. Then laughed and hugged me
hello as I explained how I happened to acquire my prize. You are lucky
that dogs are not chasing after you, I exclaimed oh no my dear, this bone has
nothing to do with my dating life, causing both of us to laughed again. Nat was at her booth at the flea, selling
the beautiful Ancestral Chamba Clay Cookware, she imports as fair trade from
Columbia.
As I had wandered my way through the crowded lot filled with the many
booths selling all manner of foodstuffs, antiques, and Brooklyn-made products.
Looking to find where Nat’s booth was camped, I had just happened upon a booth that had
been earlier in the day been selling Serrano ham sandwiches, Looking towards the
back counter, I spied a nearly naked full leg bone. Offhandedly I inquired, so
what are you going to do with the bone? The man at the booth and his partner glanced
wearily at each other, kind of shrugged their shoulders, then to my utter
delight asked me if I wanted it, I asked so how much? “Free”, you are kidding
free, as I quickly asked if they had a plastic bag I could put it in, out came
the plastic wrap and over my shoulder went my prized capture. I was not about
to stick around and argue about the price, and tell them they are crazy, now
that is not my call.
As I walked away, visions of Spanish white bean and kale soup, and the
pot of Italian tomato sauce that I had been planning to make, began dancing
through my head.
Beginning my culinary adventures, by trimming
the bone with a sharp knife, separating the remaining meat and
soft luxurious white fat each placed in two different piles on my cutting
board. Soft silky white ham fat will be rendered slowly, used for browning the
chopped vegetables before adding the jar of San Marzaino tomatoes.
The bits of chopped meat set aside to be mixed later into my soup when
the stock is done and the beans are added.
That fine flavorful bone is now simmering happily fro the next 4-5 hours on my stove-top, swimming
and co-mingling with flavorful aromatics, celery, onions, carrots, bay leaves,
peppercorns and thyme. The small white Navy beans that will be added during phase 2, soaking overnight on my counter-top.
Whenever, I begin to make soup my French saucier training takes over my
brain, telling me that the best stock take time, take a bit of babying and a
lot of patience. A truly great stock is only as good as the care, and
ingredients it began with…Slowly as the stock simmers, the flavors will bloom
and blend together. I have hear this process as describe like the making of
music, blending the sound of each instrument with one another until a full symphony
is composed. So, on this still cool day in May my apartment will fill with the
delicious scents of outcome of my captured delight.
Now the soup and sauce has been finished, there are 2 containers of each in my freezer. Just waiting for another evening to create a fabulous supper for myself and whom ever is luck enough to be at my table.
Ham Bone stock
1 large Serrano ham bone cut in half, trimmed meat set aside
7 quarts water
1 large Spanish yellow onion, rough chopped
1 stalk / bunch Celery, sliced thick
2-3 bay leaves
1 tablespoon dried thyme
1 pound carrots, peeled and trimmed
Place in a large stock pot all ingredients in a large stock pot and bring to a boil over a medium-high heat. Lower heat to a simmer and cook for 5-6 hours add water if necessary.
Let cool, strain stock and chill overnight, discard all solids. When stock has chilled, skim off all the fat.
Spanish White Bean, Ham and Kale Soup
1-2 tablespoons olive oil, or as needed
1 large yellow onion, diced medium
3 stalks celery, sliced
1 pound carrots, peeled and medium diced
1 red pepper, diced
Chopped ham from bone
6 quarts chilled ham bone stock
1 pound white navy beans, soaked overnight
2 teaspoons dried thyme
2 bay leaves
1 cup tomato puree
1/2 cup dry sherry
2-3 cloves garlic, minced or to taste
1/2 pound chorizo,sausage sliced and roasted
1/2 pound Kale, washed, cut into bite size pieces
Salt and freshly ground black pepper to taste
Heat oil in a 8-quart stockpot over a medium heat cook onions, celery, carrots, ham and red pepper until slightly browned and softened. Add stock and beans, let simmer for 40-50 minutes, uncovered, until beans are
just tender.
Season with tomatoes, sherry and add chorizo, stir in kale just 8-10 minutes before serving.
1. In a molcajete, grind together the onions, chiles, chopped cilantro and salt to a paste.
2. Cut the avocados into halves, remove the pits and spoon the flesh into the molcajete. Mash the avocado into the onion-chile mixture until it is a uniform texture, but not smooth (it should still have some lumps).
3. Stir in the tomatoes and lime juice, adjust the seasoning and top with the cilantro leaves.
Total time: 10 minutes, plus at least 12 hours infusing time
Servings: 4
Note: Adapted from Border Grill
Infused tequila
1 to 1 1/2 pounds blood oranges, thinly sliced
1 jalapeno, stemmed and sliced in half lengthwise
1 liter Herradura Silver tequila
1. Place the oranges and jalapeno in a glass jar or container. Pour in the tequila (save the tequila bottle). Seal and store in a cool, dark place for 4 to 6 hours, then remove the jalapeno. (The jalapeno will infuse the tequila fairly quickly.) Let the tequila sit overnight and up to several days with just the blood oranges.
2. Strain the tequila through cheesecloth or a fine sieve and pour it back into the reserved tequila bottle. Seal and store in the refrigerator or freezer for up to 3 months.
Candied jalapenos (optional)
2 jalapenos (green and/or red)
1/2 cup sugar
Thinly slice the jalapenos crosswise. In a small sauce pan, combine 1 cup of water with the sugar and bring to a boil. Add the jalapenos, reduce the heat, and simmer for 5 minutes. Remove from the heat. With a spatula, gently remove the jalapenos, laying them flat on parchment paper to dry. Store in a sealed container for up to one week.
Assembly
1 cup blood orange-jalapeno infused tequila
1/2 cup Grand Marnier
1/2 cup freshly squeezed lemon juice
1 tablespoon freshly squeezed lime juice
1 tablespoon freshly squeezed orange juice
2 tablespoons superfine sugar, or to taste
4 slices blood orange, for garnish
4 slices candied jalapenos, for garnish (optional)
1. Run a lime wedge halfway around the rim of four margarita glasses and dip into sugar. Set aside.
2. Combine the infused tequila, Grand Marnier, lemon juice, lime juice, orange juice and superfine sugar. Pour half the mixture into a cocktail shaker filled with ice. Shake until chilled, about 15 seconds. Strain into two of the sugar-rimmed glasses. Repeat to make two more cocktails. Garnish with a slice of blood orange and a candied jalapeno, if desired
Next time you
are about to bite into a big, fat glistening juicy ruby red strawberry, hold it
by the leafy stem end, then point it towards your mouth, your lips
automatically form the same position as if you were able to give someone
special a kiss?
Strawberries happen to be one of the most sensual fruits, in today’s
marketplace, if you did not realize this little noticed fact yet. Just take a
look at any ad for Champagne, or lovers, in at least 90% of the advertisement
depictions strawberries as the fruit associated with love and lovers.
As any true chocolate lovers knows nothing is
better than a big fresh strawberry dipped in melted milk, dark or white
chocolate.
May is National Strawberry month, May is also
time for Mother's Day, it is the perfect time to show mom your love, by making
Mom a delicious Strawberry dessert. Almost, like sending her a whole basket of
sweet kisses.
Personally I
love strawberry muffins, parfaits and trifles, also fresh strawberries sliced
into fresh spinach salad with a balsamic dressing. As an executive chef of the
South Beach Brassier many years ago in Miami's Art Deco, South Beach, I
designed my Mother's Day Brunch menu, as tribute to strawberries. Featuring
strawberry laced and sauced pancakes, Layered strawberry waffles,
Strawberry-cream cheese omelets, and even spiced strawberry chutney topped
grilled breast of chicken, amongst other dishes.
Use your own
imagination; strawberries are naturally low in fat and calories, high in fiber,
vitamin C, folate, potassium, and antioxidants. Compared to other popular
fruits like apples, bananas, or even ranges, they score higher as most power
packed with nutrients.
Here
are a few recipes to celebrate the season; you might want to give a try:
Balsamic Strawberries
This
well-known Italian preparation is one of the nicest and simplest I know,
Toss washed berries with brown sugar and
balsamic vinegar, left the flavors married for an hour or so and serve.
Combine
mascarpone, cream, vanilla, and 2 tablespoons sugar in medium bowl. Whisk until
thick soft peaks form. Cover and refrigerate up to 4 hours.
Combine
berries and remaining 2 tablespoons sugar in large bowl; drizzle with balsamic
syrup and toss to blend. Let stand 30 minutes, stirring occasionally
Divide
berries and syrup among 6 goblets. Top with mascarpone mixture.
Fresh
Strawberry Muffins
1 1/2 cups chopped fresh strawberries
1/2 cup white sugar
1/4 cup white sugar
1/4 cup butter, softened
2 eggs
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg
In a small bowl, combine the strawberries and 1/2 cup sugar.
Set aside for 1 hour. Drain, reserving liquid and berries separately.
Preheat the oven to 425 degrees F (220 degrees C). Grease a 12-cup
muffin tin, or line with paper liners.
In a medium bowl, cream together the butter and 1/4 cup sugar
until light and fluffy. Beat in the eggs one at a time, and then stir in the
vanilla. Combine the flour, baking soda, salt and nutmeg; stir into the
creamed mixture alternately with the juice from the berries. Gently stir in
the berries. Spoon batter into the prepared muffin cups.
Bake for 18 to 20 minutes in the preheated oven, or until the
tops spring back when lightly touched. Cool in the pan on a wire rack.
In honor of todays' wedding of William and Kate,it is said that this is one of Williams favorite dishes for Kate to make for his supper.
I, along with the rest of the world wish them both a lifetime of happiness, as they begin their own wonderful journey into a new life together.
I hope that somewhere Diana's spirit smiling, Kate appears to be just the kind of sweet, smart and normal gal that Diana would have approved.
This recipe is in British English.
I can't give this high enough accolades – it's a simply wonderful creation from the humble origins of British cooking. If only you could order it in a restaurant, though. Can I persuade anyone? It is, after all, a sort of fusion food – a fusion of light, crispy, crunchy batter and plump, meaty pork sausages, all moistened with a generous amount of roasted- onion jus. Here's hoping!
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Serves 2-3
This recipe is taken from How to Cook Book One
Method
Begin by making the batter, and to do this sieve the flour into a large bowl, holding the sieve up high to give the flour a good airing. Now, with the back of a spoon, make a well in the centre, break the egg into it and add some salt and pepper.
Now, measure the milk and 2 fl oz (55 ml) water in a measuring jug, then, using an electric hand whisk on a slow speed, begin to whisk the egg into the flour – as you whisk, the flour around the edges will slowly be incorporated. Then add the liquid gradually, stopping to scrape the flour into the mixture.
Whisk until the batter is smooth. Now the batter is ready for use, and although it's been rumoured that batter left to stand is better, I have never found this, so just make it whenever it's convenient. Now place the sliced onions in a bowl, add 1 teaspoon of the oil and the sugar and toss the onions around to get the lightest coating, then spread them on the baking tray.
Next arrange the sausages in the roasting tin, then place the onions on a high shelf in the oven, with the sausages on a lower shelf, and set a timer for 10 minutes. When the timer goes off, remove the sausages from the oven but leave the onions in for a further 4-5 minutes – they need to be nicely blackened round the edges. When they are ready, remove them and leave to one side.
Now place the roasting tin containing the sausages over direct heat turned to
Ingredients:
6 good-quality pork sausages – about 14 oz (400 g)
1 tablespoon groundnut or other flavourless oil (if necessary)
For the batter:
3 oz (75 g) plain flour
1 large egg
3 fl oz (75 ml) semi-skimmed milk salt and freshly milled black peppermedium and, if the sausages haven't released much fat, add the tablespoon of oil.
2 fl oz (55 ml) water
For the onion Gravy:
8 oz (225 g) onions, peeled and sliced
2 teaspoons groundnut or other flavourless oil
1 level teaspoon golden caster sugar
1 dessertspoon Worcestershire sauce
1 level teaspoon mustard powder
15 fl oz (425 ml) vegetable stock made from 11⁄2 level teaspoons Marigold Swiss vegetable bouillon powder dissolved in 15 fl oz (425 ml) boiling water
1 rounded dessertspoon plain flour
salt and freshly milled black pepper
Pre-heat the oven to gas mark 7, 425°F (220°C)
Conversions
When the tin is really hot and the oil is beginning to shimmer – it must be searing hot – quickly pour the batter in all around the sausages.
Immediately return the roasting tin to the oven, this time on the highest shelf, and cook the whole thing for 30 minutes.Now for the gravy.
First add the Worcestershire sauce and mustard powder to the stock, then add the onions from the baking tray to a medium-sized pan. Now add the second teaspoon of oil, then, using a wooden spoon, stir in the plain flour. Stir all this together over a medium heat and then switch to a whisk, then gradually add the stock to the pan, whisking all the time, until it's all in.
Then bring it up to simmering point and gently simmer for 5 minutes. Taste to check the seasoning, then pour into a warmed serving jug. When the toad is ready, it should be puffed brown and crisp and the centre should look cooked and not too squidgy.
Serve it immediately with the gravy, and it's absolutely wonderful with mashed potato.
We all wish them, a very long and happy life together !!!!!
Recently my birthday came about again as it does each and every year. This year for my actual birthday, I found myself in Florida to be with my sister and her family, because of the situation with my sister's health, no real celebration could be effectively completed.
However, upon my return to New York, my friends were not about to let the occasion, or any good excuse for a wonderful evening out get passed them.
I am a very lucky person to have so many friends who care enough to want to celebrate the occasion of my birth.
As a follower of my blog, you know that my big birthday supper last year took place at the chef's table in the kitchen of Barbuto, the celebrated restaurant, of the deservingly talented celebrity chef Jonathan Waxman.
Ms R. made a date with me, upon my return to have dinner and do a bit of a one on one supper to celebrate my special day, we began at a trendy mexican restaurant in Midtown, very crowded, very noisy and a minimum wait of 45 minutes for a table.
We needed a backup plan, I suggested Barbuto, even though Ms R had been at round 1, she had also had a terrible cold that evening.
So it was decided a quick call to check on table availability into a yellow cab we dived and off we went to the corner of Jane and 12th, Barbuto, here we come.
As we entered we were greeted by a smiling set of pretty hostesses, who seated us quickly at a table by one of the windowed walls in this industrial-chic dining space. As we looked over the menu, we knew we had to order the deservedly famous JW roast chicken, the lighter than air, crispy edged and browned gnocchi, and wood roasted leg of lamb, balanced with a plate of garlicky wilted greens, all washed down with a properly chilled bottle of delicious italian white wine.
Our service from the moment we were seated appeared effortless and smooth, never causing a worry or wrinkle in our evening. Gigi the hostess / manager, came over to our table with her beautiful smiling face, she began to beam with pride, as we related the story of what had brought us back, and how wonderful the memory of the year before, so here we were again for the same occasion.
We were not sure we could eat dessert after such a fabulous meal, we should have not worried, we were soon surprised by a cup of deep dark delectable chocolate panna cotta garnished with a crisp blond biscotti and a lit birthday candle arrived at our table.
Soon to be followed by the sweet and adorable Gigi, who came back to our table, this time with a big surprise for me, a copy of Chef Waxman's new cookbook "Italian,My Way " as a birthday present for me, saying she remembered us from last year.
If you are looking for a great night out with incredible food and minimal pretense, I say, do yourself a favor and head directly to Barbuto.
Now if you also find yourself in need of a great simple and straight forward approach to Italian cooking, pick up Chef Jonathan Waxman's new cookbook, Italian, My Way, it is a great read , filled with great easy to follow recipes.
Recipe: JW Roast Chicken
Jonathon Waxman
Ingredients
1 31/2 - 4-pound free-range, corn-fed, or naturally raised chicken
Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
2 tablespoons olive oil (if broiling the chicken)
2 tablespoons unsalted butter
1 tablespoon chopped fresh herbs, such as rosemary, thyme, and parsley – whatever’s available
Preparation
Soak the chicken for 5 minutes in a large bowl filled with warm water to cover, to relax the flesh.
Drain and dry the bird thoroughly with paper towels.
Butterfly the chicken by cutting down both sides of the backbone with poultry shears or sharp heavy scissors and removing the backbone (freeze it to use for stock).
Open out the bird, place it skin side up on the cutting board, and press down firmly with the palms of your hands to flatten the bird as much as you can. Pat dry again.
To grill the chicken:Prepare a fire in a kettle grill, such as a Weber. Fill a chimney starter all the way up to the top with hardwood charcoal. Light the chimney as usual. When the coals are white, dump them out and place the grate over the coals. Wait for 10 minutes.
It is important to begin grilling the chicken with the skin side down — if not, the skin will not crisp well. Liberally salt and pepper the chicken and place it skin side down in the middle of the grill. Cover immediately and open the vent holes in the lid.
Grill for 3 minutes, then turn the chicken 90 degrees, still skin side down, to create crosshatched grill marks on the skin. Cover the grill again and cook the chicken without moving it for an additional 6 minutes.
Turn the chicken over, cover, and grill until cooked through, about 15 minutes; an instant-read thermometer inserted in the thickest part of the thigh should register 165 degrees. (Or you can move the chicken off the direct heat to cook more slowly and give you time to make any accompanying dishes.)
To broil the chicken:Heat the broiler. Rub the chicken with olive oil, season well with salt and pepper, and place it skin side up in a shallow baking pan.
Place the pan under the broiler 4 inches from the heat source and cook until the skin is perfectly golden brown, 12 to 15 minutes. Turn the chicken over and cook for 5 minutes. Then turn the chicken skin side up again and cook until the skin is really crispy and an instant-read thermometer inserted in the thickest part of the thigh registers 165 degrees.
Just before serving, melt the butter in a small skillet and stir in the chopped herbs, along with a little salt and pepper.
Quarter the chicken. Place on a platter, drizzle the herb butter over it, and serve right away.
Serving Size
Serves 4
This is unusual recipe, since the gnocchi are prepared, then frozen before a quick cooking in the pan, no boiling in-between.
The gnocchi, produced in this recipe are both light as air and have a very pleasant chew while never feeling heavy.
Cook in a hot saute pan to created the signature browned and crispy edges.
Jonathan Waxman’s Gnocchi with Spring Vegetables
INGREDIENTS 3 large organic russet potatoes 2 tbsp. organic all-purpose flour 2 tbsp. extra-virgin olive oil 2 c. thumbelina carrots, washed and stemmed 6 tbsp. (3/4 stick) unsalted butter 2 c. shelled English peas 12 fresh basil leaves Sea salt and freshly ground black pepper to taste
DIRECTIONS 1. Prepare the gnocchi: Steam the potatoes in a pot until cooked and tender (about 30 minutes). Remove and let cool for 2 hours. Peel the skin (this is very easy). If you have a food mill or ricer, rice the potatoes in it, or better yet, pass the potatoes through a fine-mesh sieve. Rice the potatoes onto a lightly floured marble or wood surface. Dust the potatoes with the flour and dribble 1 tablespoon of the olive oil on top. Very gently form a soft dough, making sure not to overwork it or it will be tough. Do this for 2–3 minutes and let the mass rest. Roll the dough into 1-inch-diameter tubes. With a paring knife cut the gnocchi into 1-inch lengths. Then roll each gnocchi over the tines of a fork to create slight grooves. When the gnocchi are finished, freeze them for at least 1 hour and up to 1 month.
2. Cook the carrots in simmering water for 20 minutes. Cool and cut into bite-size pieces.
3. Cook the gnocchi: Heat the butter and the remaining olive oil in a large skillet over medium-high heat. When the butter and oil are almost golden, add the frozen gnocchi and sauté for 3 minutes, moving them around so all sides start to darken.
4. Add the peas and carrots and continue to cook for 2 minutes. Toss in the basil leaves and season with sea salt and black pepper.
Today is Earth Day, we have set aside just one day a year to celebrate the thing that gives us all life and our well-being.
Why do we give something as important as the earth our respect for just one day a year, giving our planet the same status as a dead president, mere remembrances.
Our home, our planet is so much more important than just the one small person who sits here writing about this very special day. I watch each day, I would like to believe there are many people whom go about their everyday life, thinking that the small crimes they preform each day against the earth do not, and will not add up to much.
Then, there are those who go about their day doing what they feel is good for the earth in their everyday life. The problem that arises from the do-gooders, is they can tend to be quite arrogant about there lifestyles and actions.
A perfect example is the person who has given up using a gas burning vehicle in favor of going about there dally activities on a bicycle. Now we have seen that giving these people a small amount of praise for this action has in turn made many into arrogant law breaking daredevils running about the roads endangering many other people along the way, both other drivers and pedestrians.
It is a wonderful thing, to do the right thing, however when it gives people a holier than thou attitude, it becomes it's own form of pollution, a pollution of the soul, of us as all knowing almighty people, who know so much better than the rest, that it gives them the right to look down there noses at the other people they feel or sense are not quite as committed to the care-taking of the earth as they appear to be in there own everyday lives.
I myself am very aware of how we are quickly wasting water, this is something I worry about each and everyday. The laborer who uses a hose and a couple gallons of fresh water to clean a sidewalk, or let a faucet drip, leaving the water running while cleaning a kitchen, a bathroom, or just while you brush your teeth.
I do believe that water will soon be a more expensive commodity than crude oil. As we push our new development growth into future out new areas, let our used non-potable water going to waste. Using fresh drinkable water to water our lawns, flush our toilets, and wash our cars and houses.
As new development happens we need to pass new laws that protect people not corporations profits. Let the big boys pay, pay there taxes, pay there fair share of the costs of cleaning up the mess they leave behind.
This week also makes the anniversary of the biggest oil spill in our history, contaminating and destroying life as it was know for hundred's of years along the gulf coast of the United States.
They say the oil has disappeared for our sight and the surface of the gulf. Has the spilled millions and millions of gallons of oil just somehow vanished been re-swallowed up into the earth. Sorry that is not how it works, the oil is now sunk back to the bottom of the gulf, whereas it's effects will be felt and noted by the generation's for come behind us. Strange sea-life will appear form the mutation that are slowly taking place as we go about our daily lives.
We are the caretakers of this precious place we call Earth, our home, what should be the singular most important place where we feel safe.
someone complained to me earlier today that the press is paying more attention to Earth Day than the upcoming Easter holiday, it makes me sad that anyone would put any religious happening above the importance of keeping the Earth safe and clean and green for the generation yet to be born.
Do you want to be a part of what would really help, then think before you act, stop asking for your plastic bags at he store to be doubled, concentrate on my to live with a little less each and everyday, use a cloth towel in your kitchen, instead of a new paper towel each time you clean up. Use a china plate instead of a disposable one, a real glass, instead of a paper cup, Make a point of waiting to put your trash in a can and not tossing it out of the window of your car, or just on the ground as you walk to your next date or appointment.
Small actions each and everyday add up to so much.
Love the place you live, and it will last so much longer
My favorite Jewish Holiday is Passover, the happy memories of my childhood move it to the top of my holiday list.
First as a child my whole local extended family would gather each year
in the basement of the large white house owned by my Uncle Sidney and
Aunt Zelda who were the most religious of my family, the house sat high on the hill overlooking
Genesee Street, walking distance from the temple for Friday services .
Sitting all dressed up in our heavy winter clothes with the men in dark
suits and ties, the woman in dark dresses, stockings and in hats, seated side by side slightly cramped at the
long table, that had been set before us. My own family's tradition was for each person seated at the table to take turns reading a
passage of the Haggadah. As a child I would try to count through the
upcoming passages, so I would be ready when my turn came around. Age was not a factor
in my family, as to whom, and which passage you got to read be it long or short. Most
of the time I was right and ready to read, sometimes someone ahead of me might have read one than one if it was short, so maybe I was not always as ready as I would have liked to be. My performance each year was added to since I was the last grandchild born in the family, so the reading of the 4 questions always fell to me.
For me the highlight of our evening always arrived after the
davening of the 10 plagues, at this point you can either spill a tiny bit of wine onto your napkin, or as in our family you take your pinkie and dip out one drop of
wine onto a napkins and saying out-loud the names each of the ten plagues. The the dayenu passages would arrive with the blessings that were given by god to our ancestors.
Upon
the saying of the last dayenu, my father, and his 3 out of 6 other brothers
would break into song singing "Dayenu", putting all the power that their big bellies would allowed, completely off-key with real gusto from their hearts, making the
whole room shake with their combine baritone, bring everyone to laughter; as
their booming voices reverberated off the white painted walls and low slung
ceiling. Like magic, nearly every year it seemed my Uncle Bernard the youngest of my father's brothers, would
somehow perfectly time his call from Los Angeles to sing along with his
brothers. My Uncle Bernard's Passover timing like his sweet nature, always left
me in awe.
Through the service 4 cups of wine will be consumed by all including children who got tiny
glasses, also through the service 3 or 4 times you will be asked to just raise, hold and then lower the
wine glass, no drinking involved, the ancient Hebrews' were a bit of a
tease.
Now about the food, the traditions and order of which the dishes are served are an intrinsic part of the service, first we pray; then when we come to the passage
about our escape from slavery, where the real fun begins. Well as much that can be had, to herald our own history of slavery.
Starting with the dipping of the Karpas aka the bitter herbs, dipped twice to remember and taste the tears of our ancestors’ affliction
and pain of being slaves, we use parsley sprigs or light green leafy celery tops and very salty
warm water. Then comes, the breaking of the matzo, followed by the cleansing of our
souls with "Maror" the bitter herbs, usually eaten
as raw strips of onion, or fresh horseradish, then comes the making of the
sandwich known as"Korekh "as the second set of bitter herbs
tempered by one of my holiday favorites, the charoset, which is cradled between
2 broken pieces of matzo.
Charoset aka symbolizing the mortar my ancient fore-bearers used to
build the temples of the Egyptians, in my family is a mixture of finely chopped red apples,
walnuts, wet with Manischewitz overly sweet blackberry kosher wine.
Charoset is eaten on broken shards of water matzo first it is combined with our
second serving of bitter herbs, aka raw onion, then by itself. I always grabbed
extra charoset to keep on my plate, and gobble up with relish.
In swift order first comes the sliced hardboiled egg in salted water, followed quickly by the arrival in order, a pair of small plates first up the chopped liver mit Gribenes (crispy delicious salty bits of
chopped and rendered chicken skin), then the cold ovals of pale beige
gefilte fish with small translucent globs each garnished with a small
torn piece of iceberg lettuce ( the only kind of lettuce we knew about during
the 1960's in Syracuse, NY) arrive quickly in secession.
The gefilte fish always served with the chilled fish jelly still attached, and by tradition deeply red hued beet flavored horseradish. Whereas, my
father and his brothers would has a semi competition on whom could eat the most horseradish, and complain
the loudest, and the most about the heat, of course some years
the lack thereof of heat. Finally my favorite would arrive
at the table deeply golden yellow chicken soup with "hard as rock matzo balls", a small bowl of farfel
on the side to be floated in your bowl of soup.
I can already hear my readers out there in cyberspace collectively
groaning, both Jews and goys alike, saying the only good matzo ball, is a
fluffy matzo ball.
"Pooh on you"... According to my grandmother Sarah, this
is the way we made it in Lithuania, do not forget to add a healthy pinch of
cinnamon, for luck as far as I know, since you could not taste it, so no, it is
really out of tradition.
The main event would arrive with a large platter of my Aunt Zelda's meltingly soft
sliced brisket crusted with caramelized onion, creamy whipped fluffy mashed
potatoes, lots of onion gravy, tzimmies (a mixture of sweet potatoes, carrots,
plate beef and prunes cooked in honey sauce down to near goo) and a green
vegetable, usually green beans or sometimes asparagus.
The meal would conclude with cups of tea. tall round cardboard tins of almond coconut macaroons,
and cloyingly sweet honey cake.
After the table had been cleared one last tie, the brothers would sit back down at the table, to say the remaining
prayers.
The real miracle of the evening, was the fact that somehow my aunt
Zelda, a woman I will always remember for her sweet nature and smile. Was able
to pull all this off without a food processors, or any other specialty
equipment, all food served on crisply pressed white or light blue cotton linens, fine china with real
glassware, no throw away stuff, and clean up accomplished with no dishwasher
and no help. In addition unbeknown to me at the time, she was also running all
the courses by herself up and down the stairs from the kitchen on the main
floor, to all of us sitting in the basement.
I guess not all the slaves had quite been freed just yet, that would
have to wait for woman's liberation years later in the late 70's.
**Pesach' in Hebrew means 'Passing over' referring to the fact that God 'passed
over' the houses of the Jews while afflicting the Egypt with the tenth plague.
Charoset
Ashkenazic Charoset
Makes about 4 cups
2 cups chopped (unpeeled) Fuji or Gala apples
2 cups walnuts, chopped
2 teaspoons ground cinnamon
2 tablespoons sweet red kosher wine
In bowl, combine all ingredients. Cover and refrigerate.
Note: The key to this recipe is chopping the apples and walnuts by hand for the perfect consistency.
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Iranian Charoset Makes 2 cups
1/3 cup hazelnuts
1 cup whole pitted dates
1/3 cup whole blanched almonds
¼ cup dark raisins
¼ cup golden raisins
2 tablespoon sweet red kosher wine
¼ teaspoon ground ginger
¼ teaspoon ground cardamom
¼ teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/8 teaspoon ground cloves
1 cup peeled and shredded Granny Smith apple
1/3 cup sliced banana
Preheat oven to 350 degrees.
Place hazelnuts on a baking sheet. Bake in preheated oven 10 minutes, stirring once.
Turn nuts onto a towel. Roll up towel and rub off skins.
Combine hazelnuts, dates, almonds and both types of raisins in a food processor.
Process until
ground, scraping sides of bowl occasionally. Add wine, ginger,
cardamom, cinnamon and cloves. Pulse 5 times, or until combined.
Add apple and
banana and pulse 4 times or until combined. Transfer mixture to a bowl.
Refrigerate at least 1 hour before serving.
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This charoset is from Bayside resident Gladys Shukur, who grew up in Iraq, a country long prized for its dates.
Charoset Halebih Makes about 3 1/2 cups
3 pounds dates, pitted
½ cup sweet kosher wine
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1 cup chopped walnuts
Place dates
in saucepan with enough water to cover. Bring to a boil, then reduce
heat and simmer until dates are soft. Pass dates through a strainer. Add
wine, cinnamon and walnuts. Mix well.
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This recipe is from Joan Nathan's "Jewish Holiday Cookbook" (Schocken, revised edition, 2004).
Venetian Charoset Makes about 4 cups
1 ½ cups chestnut paste
10 ounces dates, chopped
12 ounces figs, chopped
2 tablespoons poppy seeds
½ cup chopped walnuts
½ cup chopped almonds
½ cup pine nuts
Grated zest of 1 orange
½ cup golden raisins
½ cup chopped dried apricots
½ cup brandy
Honey, to bind
Combine all the ingredients, gradually adding just enough brandy and honey to make the mixture bind.
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This recipe is from Joan Nathan's "Quiches, Kugels, and Couscous" (Knopf, 2010, $39.95).
Charoset from Bordeaux Makes about 3 1/2 cups
2 apples, peeled and quartered
1 ¾ cups dates
1 ¾ cups walnuts
1 cup almonds
¼ cup hazelnuts
Working in
two batches, put the fruits and nuts in a food processor and pulse until
blended, stopping before they become completely puréed. Charoset should
have some crunch.
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This recipe and the American Charoset are from "Jewish Cooking in America" by Joan Nathan (Knopf, 1998).
Moroccan Charoset Balls with Dates, Raisins and Nuts Makes about 60 or 3 1/2 cups
2 cup pitted dates
½ cup golden raisins
½ cup dark raisins
½ cup walnuts
1 to 2 tablespoons sweet red Passover wine
Process
dates, raisins and walnuts in a food processor until mixture is finely
chopped and begins to stick together. Add enough wine to make a sticky
mass.
Line a baking
sheet with wax paper. Drop slightly rounded measuring teaspoonfuls of
the mixture onto the lined sheet. Roll each mound with moistened palms
into hazelnut-size balls. Refrigerate at least 3 hours or until firm.
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American Charoset Makes about 5 cups
6 large apples
2 tablespoons sugar (about)
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
¼ cup sweet kosher wine
½ cup chopped pecans
Core and
quarter apples. Put in a food processor with remaining ingredients.
Process in pulses, leaving a bit of crunch to the mixture. Taste and
adjust seasoning.
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This recipe is from "Jewish Cooking in America" by Joan Nathan (Knopf, 1998).
Seven-Fruit Charoset from Suriname Makes about 5 cups
8 ounces unsweetened coconut
8 ounces chopped walnuts or 8 ounces grated almonds
¼ cup sugar
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
8 ounces raisins
8 ounces dried apples
8 ounces dried prunes
8 ounces dried apricots
8 ounces dried pears
Water
4 ounces cherry jam
Sweet red kosher wine, such as Manischewitz
In a large,
heavy pot, combine everything except the jam and wine. Add water to
cover. Simmer over low heat, stirring occasionally with a wooden spoon.
Add small amounts of water periodically, so that the mixture does not
stick to the pot. Continue stirring.
Cook at least 60 minutes. When all the ingredients have come together, stir in the cherry jam. Let stand until cool.
Add enough sweet wine to be absorbed by the charoset mixture. Refrigerate.
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This recipe, with pomegranates, is from "Jewish Holiday Cookbook."
In a food
processor or with a chopper in a wooden bowl, chop all the fruits,
including the pomegranate seeds and juice, and the nuts. Add spices,
adjusting amounts of each to your family's tastes.
Today is National Pecan Day, Now a good reason to celebrate the Pecan. I am talking about taking a day to celebrate my favorite nut, the "Pecan". We all know that pecans make incredible deserts, did you also know that they can easily be adapted to each and every course of your meal, and all times of the day. Start your day with Pecan granola, or Pecan Muffins
Lunch: Spinach Salad with Toasted pecan and raspberry vinaigrette, or Toasted pecan and flame grape chicken salad.
Easily added and adapted to use in all courses of a menu. Do not forget one of my own personal favorites Pecan challah bread stuffing.
Here are a few recipes to get you started,keep in mind some special is available this time of year, Paper-Shelled Pecan, which means they are freshly picked, and can easily be cracked with one hand.
Begin your Pecan themed menu with cocktails and nibbles of spicy sweet crunchy crusted pecans, and cheese stuffed pecans.
Line a half sheet pan with parchment paper and set aside.
Mix the salt, cumin, cayenne, cinnamon and orange peel together in a small bowl and set aside.
Place the nuts in a 10-inch cast iron skillet and set over medium
heat. Cook, stirring frequently, for 4 to 5 minutes until they just
start to brown and smell toasted. Add the butter and stir until it
melts. Add the spice mixture and stir to combine. Once combined, add
both sugars and water, stirring until the mixture thickens and coats the
nuts, approximately 2 to 3 minutes.
Transfer the nuts to the prepared sheetpan and separate them with a fork or spatula. Allow the nuts to cool completely before transferring to an airtight container for storage. Can be stored up to 3 weeks.
Cheese Stuffed Pecans from BGH.com
1 cup finely shredded Gouda cheese (4 ounces)
3 tablespoons dairy sour cream
40 large pecan halves
directions
Bring
shredded cheese to room temperature in a medium mixing bowl (allow 30
to 60 minutes). Add sour cream. Beat with an electric mixer until
combined and mixture is creamy. Using a scant teaspoon for each, pipe or
mound cheese mixture onto the flat side of half of the pecans. Top with
remaining pecans, flat side down. Serves 10.
Savory Pecan, Parmesan and Thyme Shortbread
MAKE AHEAD: The dough must be refrigerated for at least 1 hour and up
to 3 days. It can be rolled into logs and frozen for up to 2 months.
The shortbread can be stored in an airtight container for up to 10 days.
Makes about 36 cookies
Ingredients:
• 1/2 cup pecan pieces
• 8 tablespoons (1 stick) unsalted butter, at room temperature
• 1/2 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese
• 1 cup flour
• 1 tablespoon minced thyme leaves
• 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt
• 1/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
Directions:
Preheat the oven to 375 degrees.
Spread the pecan pieces on a baking sheet and toast in the oven for
about 8 minutes, until they are fragrant. Transfer to a cutting board to
cool, then coarsely chop.
Place the butter in the bowl of a stand or hand-held electric mixer;
beat on medium speed for several minutes, until fluffy and light. Add
the Parmesan cheese and beat until well blended.
Remove the bowl from the mixer, then add the flour, toasted pecans,
thyme, salt and pepper. Stir with a wooden spoon or spatula, then use
your hands to help the dough come together. Divide the dough in half,
then shape each half into a log 1 1/2 to 2 inches wide. Wrap the logs in
plastic wrap and refrigerate for at least 1 hour or up to 3 days.
When ready to bake, preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Line a baking sheet with parchment paper.
Cut one of the logs crosswise into 1/4-inch slices, arranging the
rounds of dough 1 inch apart on the baking sheet. Bake for about 20
minutes, until golden. Transfer the shortbread to wire racks to cool
completely before storing. Repeat to use all of the dough.
Recipe Source:
Adapted from "Outstanding in the Field," by Jim Deneven with Marah Stets (Clarkson Potter, 2008).
Sweet Potato Soup with Buttered Pecans
For the soup
3/4 cup finely chopped onion
1 cup finely chopped leek, washed well and drained
2 large garlic cloves, minced
3 large carrots, sliced thin (about 1 1/2 cups)
1 bay leaf
3 tablespoons unsalted butter
2 pounds (about 3 large) sweet potatoes
a 1/2-pound russet (baking) potato
5 cups chicken broth plus additional for thinning the soup if desired
3/4 cup dry white wine
1 1/2 cups water
For the buttered pecans
3/4 cup chopped pecans
2 tablespoons unsalted butter
crème fraîche or sour cream as an accompaniment
Preparation
Make the soup:
In a kettle cook the onion, the leek, the garlic, and
the carrots with the bay leaf and salt and pepper to taste in the butter
over moderate heat, stirring, until the vegetables are softened. Add
the sweet potatoes, peeled, halved lengthwise, and sliced thin, the
russet potato, peeled, halved lengthwise, and sliced thin, the 5 cups
broth, the wine, and the water, simmer the mixture, covered for 15 to 20
minutes, or until the potatoes are very tender, and discard the bay
leaf. In a blender puree the mixture in batches until it is very smooth,
transferring it as it is pureed to a large saucepan, add the additional
broth to thin the soup to the desired consistency, and season the soup
with salt and pepper. The soup may be made 1 day in advance, kept
covered and chilled, and reheated.
Make the buttered pecans:
In a skillet cook the pecans in the butter with salt to
taste over moderate heat, stirring occasionally, for 10 minutes, or
until they are golden brown, and transfer them to paper towels to drain.
The pecans may be made 2 days in advance and kept in an airtight
container or a resealable plastic bag.
Divide the soup among bowls and top each serving with a dollop of the crème fraîche and some of the buttered pecans.
Sautéed Shredded Brussels Sprouts with Smoked Ham and Toasted Pecans
2 pounds brussels sprouts
2 tablespoons (1/4 stick) butter
3 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
2 1/4-inch-thick slices smoked ham (about 6 ounces), coarsely chopped
1 large garlic clove, minced
2/3 cup low-salt chicken broth
Coarse kosher salt
1/2 cup pecans, toasted, chopped
Trim root ends from brussels sprouts.
Using sharp knife or processor fitted with
coarse shredding disk, thinly slice brussels
sprouts into shreds. DO AHEAD: Can be
prepared 1 day ahead. Cover and chill.
Melt butter with olive oil in large deep
skillet over medium heat. Add ham; sauté
until golden, about 3 minutes. Add garlic;
stir 30 seconds. Add brussels sprouts and
broth; sauté until crisp-tender but still
bright green, 3 to 5 minutes. Season with
coarse salt and black pepper. Transfer to
serving bowl. Sprinkle with pecans.
1 1/2 to 2 cups (165 to 220 g) bread crumbs or cracker meal
3 tablespoons (45 g) tahini
2 tablespoons (30 g) hoisin sauce
3/4 cup (85 g) toasted pecans or walnuts, chopped
3 tablespoons (45 ml) tamari soy sauce
1 teaspoon (2 g) dried oregano
1/2 teaspoon dried sage
salt and ground pepper, to taste
In a food processor, mince mushrooms and parsley. Remove and set aside.
In a sauté pan over medium heat, warm 1 tablespoon (15
ml) olive oil and cook onions and garlic for 5 to 6 minutes. Transfer
onion mixture to a large-size bowl, and combine with minced mushrooms
and parsley, bread crumbs, tahini, hoisin sauce, chopped nuts, tamari,
oregano, sage, salt, and pepper.
Place mixture in refrigerator for at least half an hour.
Mixture will be soft, but you should be able to form patties. Add
additional bread crumbs or tahini, if needed.
Create patties using your hands. In a sauté pan, warm
remaining 1 tablespoon (15 ml) oil, and fry patties over medium heat for
3 to 5 minutes on each side, until lightly browned and crispy. Be
careful to keep patties intact.
Serving Suggestions and Variations
Instead of making patties, put mixture into 5 x 9 x 2-inch
(13 x 23 x 5 cm) loaf pan and bake at 350°F (180°C, or gas mark 4) for
20 to 25 minutes.
Preheat oven to 400°F. Sprinkle chicken with salt and
pepper. Mix panko and pecans in dish. Melt 4 tablespoons butter in heavy
large ovenproof skillet over medium-high heat. Remove skillet from
heat; brush some of melted butter onto chicken, then coat chicken in
panko mixture. Place skillet over medium heat. Add chicken and sauté
until brown on bottom, about 2 minutes. Turn chicken over. Place skillet
in oven. Bake until chicken is cooked through, about 18 minutes.
Transfer chicken to platter.
Using slotted spoon, remove any crumbs from skillet. Add
remaining 2 tablespoons butter and shallots; sauté over medium-high
heat 1 minute. Add broth and simmer until slightly reduced, about 1
minute. Mix in parsley. Season sauce to taste with salt and pepper;
drizzle over chicken.
In a saucepan bring 2 cups water to a boil. Add rice and stir. Reduce heat to low, cover and simmer for 40 minutes.
2.
When rice is done,
melt margarine in a small skillet over medium heat. Saute onions,
pecans, parsley, basil, ginger, pepper and salt. When onions are tender
stir mixture into rice and mix well.
****Challah is my personal choice for my own stuffing recipe, I also like to use Bell's Seasoning. Just open the box and take a sniff, it smell just like Thanksgiving. I prefer my stuffing cooked outside the bird, every time baste my bird, I baste my stuffing slowly cooking it on the upper shelf of my oven. Until the top become crusty, crunchy and golden.
Challah, Pecan, Wild Mushroom & Herb Stuffing
Serves 10
Ingredients
1 large loaf of challah, best quality, day old ½ cup (1 stick) unsalted butter, plus more for greasing baking dishes 2 cups yellow onion, diced 2 cups celery, diced 2 cups wild mushrooms, diced 2 tablespoons fresh thyme, finely chopped (or 1 teaspoon dried) 1 tablespoon fresh rosemary, finely chopped (or ¼ teaspoon dried and crumbled) ½ tablespoon fresh sage, finely chopped (or ¼ teaspoon dried) 1 cup Pecans, broken, toasted 1 ½ teaspoons salt 1 teaspoon black pepper, freshly ground 3 cups chicken stock
Directions
1. Preheat the oven to 300 degrees. Butter two 8-inch square baking dishes.
2.
Cut challah into 1-inch cubes and spread onto two rimmed baking sheets.
Bake for about 25 minutes, until dry and lightly toasted.
3.
Melt butter in a large saute pan. Cook the onions over medium heat,
stirring occasionally, until soft and translucent. Add the celery,
herbs, mushrooms, salt and pepper and cook until celery is slightly
softened, about 5 minutes more.
4. In a large bowl, combine bread cubes, onion/vegetable mixture, and chicken stock and toss well.
5.
Divide stuffing into prepared baking dishes. Cover with buttered foil
and refrigerate until ready to cook (up to a few hours). Bring to room
temperature before cooking.
6. Bake at 350 degrees for 20 minutes. Remove foil and continue baking until golden, about 25 minutes more. Serve immediately.
Pecan Pie Surprise Bars
"Here's your pecan pie and cookie too!"
Ingredients:
1 (18.25 ounce) package yellow cake mix
1/2 cup butter, melted
1 egg
1/2 cup packed brown sugar
1 1/2 cups dark corn syrup
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
3 eggs
1 cup chopped pecans
Directions:
1.
Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Grease one 9 x13 inch baking pan.
2.
Reserve 2/3 cup of
the cake mix and set aside. In a large bowl combine the remaining cake
mix, melted butter and 1 egg. Mix until crumbly then press mixture into
the prepared pan.
3.
Bake at 350 degrees F (175 degrees C) for 15 to 20 minutes, until light golden brown.
4.
Combine the
reserved 2/3 cup cake mix, brown sugar, corn syrup, vanilla and 3 eggs.
Beat at medium speed for 1 to 2 minutes. Pour filling over the baked
crust and sprinkle with pecans.
5.
Return to oven and bake for an additional 30 to 35 minutes, until the filling is set. Cool and cut into 36 bars.
I was not truly aware of the intense following that the humble grilled cheese sandwich had, until one day very early in my food styling career. I was assigned to do a food shoot for the Fort Lauderdale Sun Sentinel, for an article that featured the Grilled Cheese Sandwich. The day began like any other, a look-see by the food editor, the art director and the photo director, something about the picture was amiss. My job that day, was to make perfect freshly grilled cheese sandwiches over and over again. In the end, the problem with the shot was not my displayed sandwich it was fine, it was finally decided the problem laid with the tile, that the sandwich was being posed on was too large. So it goes, with so many opinions to stir the pot, the soup takes forever to get accomplished. As the day went on the arousing scent from the grilling cheese wafted through the old Sentinel News building through the vents, permeated through the walls and up the stairwells, people came wandering down into the basement where our photo studio was located. My photographer and I became amused as the long day went on, we had never had so may visitors from so many different floors come poking their heads in the door, one after another they came, following the delectable rich scent of childhood. Aromas of the butter slather bread beginning to brown, the firm slices of fine grained white bread, browning as the edges turned crisp, marrying with the the scent of the sliced American cheese as it came dripping off the edges, hitting the griddle to brown, releasing deep rich aromas of what we now know as unmani, the fifth sense. The sense and scents we get from the slow savory browning and caramelize of the proteins as they meet the heat, and reemerge as something new delicious and wonderful to titillate our senses. Today the Grilled cheese sandwich, is not just beloved as a childhood sense-memory, it is now become a hip trendy part of our cuisine. Young chefs are putting out inventive new combination and styles, different cheeses, combined with more rustic and chewy breads. From a secret grilled cheese club in lower Manhattan, delivered by bicycle to a selected location, to five-star award winning chefs with hip gastropubs serving crazy-buttery grilled cheese with chorizo and bacon on multi-grain bread, blue cheese, apple, and caramelize onion on tangy crunchy sourdough bread, grilled pimento cheese with spicy minced jalapeños on rich brown pumpernickel bread. Mixing up soft and hard cheeses, combined with various fruits, vegetables, and proteins, spiced with a variety of spreads, forget mustard, think sambal and chutney. Grilled cheese trucks are roaming the streets in various big cities, even the vegans our on-board with soy cheese creations. Young chefs digging into other countries cuisines, from the south of the border arepas, and Quesadillas, to Danish-style open faced cheese dream type sandwiches, of mixtures piled on high on homemade toasted bread, layered with cheese and placed under the broiler until hot through bubbling and brown. Wrapped and roasted reinvented Caribbean rotis that ooze with cheesy goodness. Denny's always known for there over the top sized portions, have gotten into the act by creating an over the top grilled cheese sandwich stuffed with deep fried mozzarella sticks. The only way to add more calories, would be to dip the prepared sandwich in cheesy batter, drop it in a deep fryer, and serve it with a cheesy gravy dip on the side. Now if I do see this crazy idea pop up on a menu, you will know that they stole the idea from me. This is all so far from the time my mom would wrap a cheese sandwich in foil, and place it under her hot iron to heat through and be delivered to me flat, slightly limp and melted. Well lunch time is nearly upon me, I bet you can guess, what I will be having for my lunch today. Prepared correctly slather with sweet butter and filled with slices of the exotic cheese living in my own refrigerator's cheese drawer. Fried slowly and lovingly in my non-stick pan, over a moderate heat to be sure that the cheese is totally melted, before the bread is anywhere beyond brown. What will be your way to celebrate your own dream of a grilled cheese sandwich of the day.
Here is a fun and tasty way to start your week. I have tasted this item, and deemed it calorie worthy.
Enjoy !!!
Crack Pie may not be the prettiest dessert, but like a date with a new person. they may begin with a first impression of just kinda OK...then as you get to know them, and dig in deeper, they who turns out to be so charming and intelligent, they just keeps getting sexier and more interesting.
Crack Pie, a Manhattan bakery's creation, is addictive -- even at $44 a pie.
Momofuku's Crack Pie
Total time: 1 1/2 hours, plus cooling and chilling times
Servings: Makes 2 pies (6 to 8 servings each)
Note: Adapted from Momofuku. This pie calls for 2 (10-inch) pie
tins. You can substitute 9-inch pie tins, but note that the pies will
require additional baking time, about 5 minutes, because of the
increased thickness of the filling.
Cookie for crust
2/3 cup plus 1 tablespoon (3 ounces) flour
Scant 1/8 teaspoon baking powder
Scant 1/8 teaspoon baking soda
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup (1 stick) softened butter
1/3 cup (2 1/2 ounces) light brown sugar
3 tablespoons (1 1/4 ounces) sugar
1 egg
Scant 1 cup (3 1/2 ounces) rolled oats
1. Heat the oven to 375 degrees.
2. In a medium bowl, sift together the flour, baking powder, baking soda and salt.
3. In the bowl of a stand mixer using the paddle attachment, or
in a large bowl using an electric mixer, beat the butter, brown sugar
and sugar until light and fluffy.
4. Whisk the egg into the butter mixture until fully incorporated.
5. With the mixer running, beat in the flour mixture, a little at a time, until fully combined. Stir in the oats until incorporated.
6. Spread the mixture onto a 9-by-13-inch baking sheet and bake
until golden brown and set, about 20 minutes. Remove from heat and cool
to the touch on a rack. Crumble the cooled cookie to use in the crust.
Crust
Crumbled cookie for crust
1/4 cup (1/2 stick) butter
1 1/2 tablespoons (3/4 ounce) brown sugar
1/8 teaspoon salt
Combine the crumbled cookie, butter, brown sugar and salt in a food
processor and pulse until evenly combined and blended (a little of the
mixture clumped between your fingers should hold together). Divide the
crust between 2 (10-inch) pie tins. Press the crust into each shell to
form a thin, even layer along the bottom and sides of the tins. Set the
prepared crusts aside while you prepare the filling.
Filling
1 1/2 cups (10 1/2 ounces) sugar
3/4 cup plus a scant 3 tablespoons (7 ounces) light brown sugar
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/3 cup plus 1 teaspoon ( 3/4 ounce) milk powder
1 cup (2 sticks) butter, melted
3/4 cup plus a scant 2 tablespoons heavy cream
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
8 egg yolks
2 prepared crusts
Powdered sugar, garnish
1. Heat the oven to 350 degrees.
2. In a large bowl, whisk together the sugar, brown sugar, salt
and milk powder. Whisk in the melted butter, then whisk in the heavy
cream and vanilla.
3. Gently whisk in the egg yolks, being careful not to add too much air.
4. Divide the filling evenly between the 2 prepared pie shells.
5. Bake the pies, one at a time, for 15 minutes, then reduce the
heat to 325 degrees and bake until the filling is slightly jiggly and
golden brown (similar to a pecan pie), about 10 minutes. Remove the pies
and cool on a rack.
6. Refrigerate the cooled pies until well chilled. The pies are
meant to be served cold, and the filling will be gooey. Dust with
powdered sugar before serving.
71 years ago, Saint Patrick’s Day circa 1940, a lovely dark haired, blue eyed beauty rose extra early on a cold and snowy morning in Syracuse New York.To begin her special day, she started the day by baking a multi-tiered Lady Baltimore cake. This day was her Wedding Day; 71 years ago it was not unusual for a child of immigrant parents to make their own wedding cake and supper.
Luckily she had the help of her 3 sisters, Rose the eldest, Cecile, the middle and Lee the youngest at barely 12 years old.
As the cake bake her and her 3 sisters and Mother Fanny, set about cleaning and arranging the house for the upcoming wedding later that day, putting the finishing touches to Anne’s cream colored wedding suit, this would be the dress she would wear walking down the stairs to meet her jubilant groom, a tall handsome hazel eyed Lithuanian man with brushed back dark brown hair that tended to curl on the edges unless he slicked it down properly, named Robert who would be waiting for her under the wedding Chuppah in her parents’ living room. Throughout the day, the supper was prepared, the table set with the best china and lace tablecloths, possible made by her about to be new Mother-in-Law Sarah whom was known for her tatting skills, for the party later that day. Finally the four tiered Lady Baltimore wedding cake with its filling of chopped dried figs, raisins and nuts, frosted in a light white, creamy boiled frosting then decorated, and place in the center of the table.
It was to be a wonderful day Anne and Robert were married surrounded by each other’s large family, she and her 3 sisters,, and Robert and his 5 other brothers. Along with other assorted family and friends gathered celebrated and enjoy the day, then off the newlyweds went onward to their honeymoon destination of New York City, unfortunately because of the heavy snow that day, they only made it 30 miles to Utica, NY. The bright lights of New York City were still a day away. Not that is mattered all that much to a pair of happy newlyweds.
As a child I learned about this story when I found a paper bag of tiered wedding cake pans in the back of a wooden shelf in the basement of our house in Scott Ave. I remember being a bit shocked as a small child growing up in the 60’s, to discover that my mother had had to make her own cake on her wedding day. She even still had the cookbook which the recipe came from: The American Woman’s cookbook by Ruth Berolzheimer published just the year before in 1939. I still have this book in my collection, though it’s green cloth cover is tattered and binding held together with masking tape from long ago, even the first 11 pages are missing for the book, lost somewhere among the ages.
Though St Patrick ’s Day is usually a holiday set aside to celebrate the Irish, however, from this day on for myself and my siblings Rita, the eldest, Alex the middle and myself Paula the youngestwould celebrate this day as our parents wedding anniversary.
Anne & Robbie were married for 53 years until Robert’s passing in 1993, then Anne followed 11 years later, mom always said she was never just another widow, she always felt married until the day she died.
I and my siblings will continue to always remember; this day fondly, though born of Russian- Lithuanian heritage, we are a bit Irish thanks to our clever parents… I did always wonder if just maybe my mother planned it this way, So that my dad could never say; honey I forgot our anniversary.
Lady Baltimore Cake
For the cake layers
¾ cup (1 ½ sticks) unsalted butter, softened
2 cups sugar
3 cups sifted cake flour
1 tablespoon double-acting baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup milk
½ cup water
1 teaspoon Vanilla extract
6 large egg whites
1/4 teaspoon cream of tartar
Make the cake layers:
Line 3 buttered 9-inches round cake pans with rounds of wax paper, butter the paper, and dust the pans with flour, knocking out the excess.
In a large bowl with an electric mixer cream the butter with the sugar until the mixture is light and fluffy and beat in the vanilla and the almond extract. In a bowl stir together the flour, the baking powder, and the salt, add the flour mixture to the butter mixture in batches alternately with the milk, and stir the batter until it is just combined. In another large bowl beat the egg whites with the cream of tartar and a pinch of salt until they just hold stiff peaks, stir one third of them into the batter, and fold in the remaining whites gently but thoroughly. Divide the batter among the prepared pans, smoothing the tops, and bake the cake layers, in batches if necessary, in the middle of a preheated 325°F. Oven for 25 to 35 minutes or until a tester comes out clean. Let the cake layers cool in the pans on racks for 5 minutes, turn them out onto the racks, and let them cool completely.
** The cake layers may be made 1 week in advance and kept wrapped well in plastic wrap and frozen. Let the layers thaw before proceeding with the recipe.
Frosting and filling
3 cups sugar
1 cup water
¼ teaspoon cream of tartar
3 large egg whites, stiffly beaten
1 teaspoons vanilla extract
1/2 cup finely chopped dried figs plus sliced dried figs for garnish
1 cup raisins, chopped
1 cup pecans, toasted lightly and chopped fine, plus pecan halves for garnish
.
In a small saucepan combine the sugar and the water, bring the mixture to a boil, stirring until the sugar is dissolved, and boil the syrup until it registers 248°F.on a candy thermometer.
While the syrup is boiling, in a large bowl with an electric mixer beat the egg whites with a pinch of salt until they hold soft peaks and with the mixer running add the hot syrup in a stream. Beat in the vanilla and beat the icing until it is cool. Transfer 2 cups of the icing to a bowl, reserving the remaining icing, and fold in the chopped figs, the chopped pecans, and the raisins.
Arrange 1 of the cake layers, flat side up, on a serving plate, spread it with half the dried-fruit icing, and top the filling with another cake layer, flat side down.
Spread the top layer with the remaining dried-fruit icing and top the filling with the remaining cake layer. Spread the top and side of the cake with the reserved plain icing and garnish the cake with the sliced figs and the pecan halves.
Elizabeth Andoh is a wonderful writer, cookbook author, and courageous person. She has lived, written and taught classes in Tokyo and Osaka for over 20 years.
I was very happy to hear that she and her family are safe. Here are her reflections on the disaster around her. Our hearts and prayers go out to the people of Japan.
Do yourself a favor and look at Elizabeth' 5 cookbooks, you will be so happy you did.
Elizabeth's latest book is:
Kansha: Celebrating Japan's Vegan and Vegetarian Traditions
March 13, 2011
2011 Japan Disaster: Elizabeth Andoh’s Experience & Requests
On Thursday night I was emailing with Tokyo-based Japanese food expert Elizabeth Andoh (author of Kansha, Washoku, and many other wonderful cookbooks) and didn’t hear back from her until this morning. My questions to her about Japanese food matters instantly became irrelevant on Friday when I heard about the Sendai earthquake and tsunami. Not knowing if I’d reach her, I sent an impotent note, hoping that she was at her Osaka home when the quake hit. There was no response.
Around 9am today, I received the message below. Elizabeth sent it out via the email list of A Taste of Culture, her cooking and teaching program in Tokyo and Osaka.
For those of us who have lived through natural disasters and war, Elizabeth reminds us of the importance of being prepared. Help out, if you can.
Elizabeth Andoh’s personal update and request:
When the first huge, terrifying quake hit on Friday afternoon, March 11, I was in Tokyo preparing for a class the following day. Having lived through several large quakes before (including one in which I was trapped in an elevator for hours before being rescued), I knew what to do. Trembling (me, and the earth together), I went into automatic mode, shutting off anything that could cause a fire, propping open the front door and one other escape route in the kitchen (door frames can shift causing them to jam shut), donned my emergency kit-knapsack (containing flashlight, extra batteries, water, essential medications, money, identification papers, gloves, face mask, first aid supplies, extra sweater with hood). The initial quake lasted for several minutes -- it seemed as though it would never stop.
Still trembling (me, and the earth together), I turned on the emergency news channel and learned the center of seismic activity (the largest on record in Japan, currently revised at 9.0) was Miyagi Prefecture, on the Pacific coast, north of Tokyo. Gigantic tsunami (tidal waves) were predicted, and came... and keep coming. As do tremors of varying degrees (as I type this, my desk sways slightly in a minor aftershock).
Transportation and communication services have been widely disrupted -- frustrating and frightening. To conserve energy, limited and rotating shut-downs are being scheduled throughout the Kanto Plains area. At this time I have access to the Internet and grab the opportunity to make two requests:
To those of you who live in Japan, especially in areas likely to be directly affected by heavy seismic activity in the next few months, PLEASE take this moment to check on your own preparedness to manage during emergencies. I highly recommend you look at 72 hours (based in San Francisco), a wonderfully thorough site that provides good basic information.
To those who want to offer help to disaster relief efforts in Japan, please contribute to your favorite charity or organization collecting for this occasion. If you have no established route, please consider one of the following:
Japan class update: March programs at A Taste of Culture in Tokyo have been canceled. At this time, the class in Osaka on April 2nd, as well as programs in Tokyo planned for May, June and July will meet as scheduled.
Elizabeth is a tough cookie. Look how she’s only cancelling the March classes in Tokyo! In addition to the resources Elizabeth pointed to, check out the CNN page, "Tsunami Relief and How You Can Help" for listings of non-profits and resources such as Google's People Finder, which is helping people reconnect with loved ones.
Note: The photo at the top was from Reuters. For more compelling images, visit the Atlantic's photo gallery
Let the Good Times Roll - Laissez les bon temps rouler!
Today is Fat Tuesday - in New Orleans, Mobile, Rio, throughout the Caribbean and around the world colorful parades making their way down city streets and country roads. People are cheering; children are running to catch the bright sparkling beads that fly through the air from the painted and feathered folks on the floats sailing by the happy crowds.
If like myself you do not find yourself in a hot and humid places chasing after colors beads and drinking hurricanes. Then the next best thing is to throw your own Mardi Gras party. Invite over some friendly souls, brew up a batch of spicy jambalaya, and dirty rice, bake a kings cake, King cakes, commemorate the Epiphany—the wise men's discovery of the baby Jesus. I personally leave the little plastic baby on the outside, what you do is up to you. Tradition does have it bake into the cake, now on the other hand if you actually like your guests and they are drinking and partying and possible not totally paying attention to what they are putting into their mouths. You may want to leave the baby out just to avoid any possible chocking incidents.
Now the next morning after all the partying the night before you will want a Ramos Gin Fizz to cool off the fire left behind. This is the perfect way to start the first day of Lent, as long as your choice for lent, is not to give up alcohol.
Henry C. Ramos's Gin Fizz
SERVES 1
A mix of orange flower water and gin gives this venerable New Orleans cocktail a floral character with hints of juniper, while an egg white and heavy cream give it frothy body. The longer you shake the cocktail, the frothier it gets.
2 tsp. fresh lime juice 1 tsp. fresh lemon juice 1 tbsp. superfine sugar 1 1⁄2 oz. gin 1 oz. heavy cream 1⁄4 tsp. orange flower water 1 egg white 1 oz. cold seltzer
1. Combine lime juice, lemon juice, and sugar in a cocktail shaker and stir to dissolve. Add gin, heavy cream, orange flower water, and egg white. Cover and shake vigorously for 10 seconds.
2. Add 2 cups cracked ice, cover, and shake vigorously for about 45 seconds more. Strain into a chilled rocks or highball glass and add seltzer.
This article was first published in Saveur in Issue #114
Jambalaya
Jambalaya is a great reason to break out you favorite cat iron skillet.
There are two basic schools of thought when it comes to a jambalaya recipe and that is Creole Style with Tomatoes or Cajun Style without Tomatoes. There is a third way to make it that is not as common but ill throw it in as well.
Chicken & Andouille Sausage Jambalaya
Ingredients
1 Tbsp Unsalted Butter 1 Cup Andouille Sausage, Diced 1/2 Cup Onion, Diced 1/2 Cup Bell Pepper, Diced 1/2 Cup Celery, Diced 2 Tbsp. Garlic, Minced 1/2 Cup Tomatoes, Diced 1/4 Cup Tomato Sauce 1 1/4 Cup Chicken Stock 3/4 Cup Enriched Long grain Rice 1 Cup Boneless Chicken breast, Diced Basic Jambalaya Spice
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Melt the butter, sauté the Andouille until slightly browned. Add 1/2 of the trinity (onion, bell pepper, celery) sauté until tender. Add tomato cook about a minute, then add the tomato sauce, cook 1 minute more. Add the garlic and rice, cook 1 minute. Add the stock, basic jambalaya spice, other half of the trinity, and Raw Chicken. Stir well and bake uncovered for about 30-40 minutes, or until the rice is cooked, but still has a little bite. Top with chopped parsley, and sliced green onions. This will feed about 2 to 3 people
Basic Jambalaya Spice
This is the basic Jambalaya Spice and can be modified to your own taste.
2 bay leaves, crushed or ground 1/2 teaspoon dried thyme 1/4 teaspoon dried or ground sage 1 teaspoon file powder 1/4 teaspoon dry mustard powder 1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper 1/2 teaspoon ground white pepper 1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper 1 teaspoon salt 1/2 teaspoon onion powder (optional) 1/2 teaspoon garlic powder (optional) Yield: Provides ample spicing for 1 jambalaya or gumbo recipe that feeds 4 to 6 people.
Kings Cake
The New Orleans tradition, begun in the 1870s, borrows heavily from European customs. As part of the celebration of Mardi Gras, it is traditional to bake an oval cake in honor of the three kings - the King Cake. The shape of a King Cake symbolizes the unity of faiths.
Each cake is decorated in the traditional Mardi Gras colors: purple represents justice, green represents faith and gold represents power. A small baby, symbolizing the baby Jesus, is baked into each cake.
Now last year I began making my first kings cake for an assignment touring the city with a great New Orleans chef.
It first I began by making the kings cake from total scratch, until Chef CW exclaimed to me , you know most people down here just use pre-made cinnamon roll dough from a tube.
Well so be it, this lovely man just made my life a whole lot easier, since I would be making upwards to 10 Kings Cakes for him throughout our week together.
So I suggest you buy follow my own method
What you will need for each cake:
2 tubes of your favorite high quality cinnamon roll dough 1 container soft cream cheese 1-2 cans creamy white frosting Gold, Purple and Green sparkling sugar sprinkles
Remove prepared dough from tubes and unroll and using your fingers mush the two sheets of spiced doughs together into one sheet, spread evenly with cream cheese. Roll back up and form into a ring, place on a greased cookie sheet. I like to either use the new non-stick Reynolds foil, or parchment paper beneath the dough, much easily removal after baking and clean-up. Bake according to manufactures directions. Let cool completely
Place tub of frosting into your microwave and nuke for about 30 - 45 seconds, use 10 second intervals or until frosting is pourable.
Evenly pour liquidized frosting over the prepared and cooled ring cake. Quickly sprinkle frosting with lines of the 3 colors of sprinkles, decorate with a tiny plastic baby.
It is official it has been just over 2 month since I have not smoked a cigarette, before you get to excited, I quit actually smoking six months ago. Of course I had also quit 6 months before that, and started back because of a broken heart. So I got to put myself through the hell of withdrawal twice in a 12 month period.
The problem with quitting cigarettes’ for me is that this is not the first time in the 30 or so years I was a smoker to quit. I had quit many times before, most times I got down to the magical 1 a day, usually bummed from someone else, you stop buying packs and become a bum.
Many people ask how did you finally do it, in the past I tried nicotine patches and lozenges’, wellbutren (gave me anxiety attacks while driving, on bridges and overpasses, best way to get past the attack, smoke a cigarette) not a good idea. I sucked lollipops, and chewed gum, gained and lost weight.
As so many before me told me and turned out it was true, it will happen when you are ready for it to happen. Also, I finally found my perfect weapon for quitting. This time I successfully used dark chocolate, 60 -70% cacao, one of the worst times is for a smoker is after a meal, when you sit back and push your plate away, you want that cigarette to finish your meal.
Now instead of lighting up I take a hard square of deep rich dark chocolate, I let it slowly melt in my mouth.
The best part is thanks to all the antioxidants in the dark chocolate I was actually putting something good into my body. Best of all I only gained about 2 pounds in the following weeks of quitting.
So I am happy to recommend Dark Chocolate as the perfect way to quit smoking.
Growing up as a nice Jewish child in the snowy land of Syracuse NY, my father set the rules of Traif. Traif refers to those things that are forbidden to eat if you are truly a good Jew. As far as I know there is a different list, for every different religion, . The categories’ for anyone of the Jewish persuasion include; anything from the delicious piggy, any fish that does not have scales, and all shellfish, and of course, the mixing of meat and milk. How sad for some people to never experience the wonders of cheeseburgers, sausage and / or pepperoni pizza.
In opposition to these archaic rules of yore, a bright and talented young Jewish chef named Jason Marcus,an alumni of Judson Grill, Le Bernardin, and Eleven Madison Park is committing delectable blasphemy at his new restaurant “Traif “. Backing up Jason, in the front of the house position, his girlfriend, collaborate & muse the redheaded non Jew Heather, aka the truly adorable self professed “Shiksa”.
For many a Jewish household when I was growing up, pork was only allowed into your home under certain conditions
a> In the form of Chinese food, spare ribs, sweet & sour pork, egg-rolls, or pork fried rice, this was also the rule that shellfish fell under, shrimp in lobster sauce or with vegetables. Only made mode legit by eating this delicacy on a folding tab;e in the living-room in front of the TV.
B> Breakfast on Sunday morning, whereas eggs are never to be served without either bacon or sausage, I assumed curing pork turns it into a new form, was a way of making it semi-kosher.
You must understand that meanwhile, pork chops, roasts and whole ham, ham being an exception , whereas when the ham has been thinly sliced, and served on rye bread in the form of a sandwich (usually joined by sliced Swiss cheese and a good dollop of brown mustard) .
Whole hams glazed or unglazed were in other words unkosher and forbidden.
Now fast forward to 2011, a bright young chef is boldly thumbing his nose at convention, at his new restaurant deep in the heart Williamsburg Brooklyn, in of all places a traditionally Hassidic neighborhood.
Where Mr A & I fresh from an gallery opening of contemporary Mexican art thawed out from the chill of the January winds upon entering Traif , a warm and inviting dining space. Beginning our meal with warm savory bacon broth amuse bouche, next up meltingly tender spare ribs bathed in strawberry- cinnamon bbq, and garnished with fresh tart pomegranate seeds, I indulged in a special of the evening, meltingly soft pork creek,
wrapped in crispy brown duck skin served with broken fingerling potatoes, doused with Foie gras fat and juices, served with slightly sour port cherries, I moaned at the first bite. We followed with a this feast of pork with tender and light as air Bacon doughnut doused with dulce de leche, topped with crispy amber brown bits of crunchy bacon, and served with coffee ice cream, and an small cup of even more creamy rich dulce de leche for dipping.They finished our meal with a palate cleanser of perfect squares of fresh pineapple drizzled with pomegranate molasses and grated fresh lime zest, a perfect explosion of flavor to cut through all the richness of our meal.
Being only two of us, we could not explore to deeply into this mouth-watering menu, I must return to dabble in the crispy sweetbreads, roasted marrow bones, seafood hot pot and glazed bacon wrapped blue cheese stuffed dates served hot and crispy atop spinach a la catalana.
So many things to taste, I plan to return soon worship at this modern day temple of the forbidden, the chef and his adorable muse whom has dared to deliciously broken the rules of Traif.
With Valentine's Day nearly upon this Monday, by all appearances, we appear to be headed into a long weekend of love themed events ahead. I think about the underlying theme of one of my favorite romantic movies Richard Curtis' wonderful movie "Love Actually". This movie speaks to me about love that is old and substantiating, love that is new and just beginning, love that happens in unlikely ways, and most of all it speaks about love that just happens between people who are friends, relatives and the love that is always possible. Love that is always happening all around us if we are open to what life, and karma can brings to us, each and everyday.
Love Actually begins and ends the movie in the same place, just as the Christmas holidays are about to begin the movie opens we see people exiting the customs area of Heathrow Airport.
Old and young, important people, and just everyday folks, all being greeted by friends, lover, family and escorts. all happy to see each other. As the music plays softly in the background, we fade into other people everyday lives.
The aged rocker who is working on his comeback song, the new Prime Minster just meeting his new staff, a man and his son getting prepared to say goodbye to the woman they called wife and mother, just as another couple are married and beginning there new life together as man and wife.
Somehow each person has a purpose, a place in this intertwining tale of love, laying out before our eyes tales of the common threads we all carry between us, as the characters work there way through the different phases of love in there lives,
Some love last forever, some is very unexpected, some happens between old friends who have yet to realize the true depths of the friendship they share. Then there is also unrequited love, love from afar and love that is still unstated.
Then there are also the relationships that examine the pain that love, like nothing else has the ability to put us through, pain so deeply felt it will color the rest of our existence. Love where trust is lost, sometimes never to be found between two people ever again. Knowing that sometimes this kind of pain can be healed over time, if and when true feelings of love pushes us towards the long arduous and painful journey of forgiveness.
In my own life, I find myself going through changes in how I feel about different things and people. Some people are very close and special to me are close to leaving my life, making me very sad and scared for my future without them as a part of it. Others leaving because we have just grown apart as the cycles of our live move in different directions. In addition in this past year, old friends and new have in both case reemerged to become a part of my life.
I have always been quite fond of a quote from one of my favorite books "The Hotel New Hampshire" by John Irving, " keep passing the open windows" what the quote means to me is that no matter what life throws at us, we need to always keep pushing forward, and not physically or mentally jump out of the nearest window. In the book after the sad clown of Vienna jumps from the window, the people all around him whom had spent there time making fun of who and what he was, missed him and the laughter and joy in his own way, he brought into their lives. To bad no one bother to take the time to tell him this while he was still apart of this life.
In each and every case, I
know in my own heart no matter if my life will be filled with love and
friends both old and new, that life will not stop, life as it always
does will continue to move forward. The sun will rise, and a new fresh
day will begin.
This year, maybe it is time to think beyond what we see as a holiday dedicated to only couples, make this years Valentine's day about all the people in your life that you love and care about each and every day. Tell them , it does not matter if you see them everyday, or only occasionally. Whether they are your lovers, your friends, family or just that person who gives you great service where you buy your daily coffee. Each and every person deserves to be acknowledged on this special day.
As for myself, I am at the moment a single woman, I have been in and known many kinds of love, I have been hurt by love, causing my tears to flow, with luck, hope and good karma someday there will be that special someone for me to celebrate my love with again. Until then, on this Valentine's day I will celebrate all the many other people in my life who are there for me each and everyday, My friends who make me smile. just by thinking about there smiling faces, and remembering how they have made me happy. The members of my family who have been there all of my life to patch up my bruised knee when I was a kid, shared our mutual history, our likes and dislikes, which as I grow older appear to be more genetic than I ever realized.
Celebrate the people who have the ability to make me smile just by seeing there names show up on the screen of my I phone.
Take the time this Valentine's day to show your love, open your heart and live each and every day with open eyes and a warm smile. Who knows what the right attitude will bring. If nothing else, watch the movie, and if you are anything like me, I always find myself with fat wet tears rolling down my cheeks and a big smile on my face as the movie's final credits roll across the screen. As the music swells and fades....
Now if nothing else can make you smile on this Monday's Valentine's day, a box of luscious chocolate bonbons never hurts. ....Even if you buy them for yourself, at least you know that you will be buying chocolates for someone you truly love, yourself.
Sometimes I hear about a story that's ideas and ideals move me to reprint it here on my own blog.
All over the world access to the materials for the cooking fuel that people to use to prepare healthy meals for their families, can be scarce. Luckily there are people addressing this important problem. As we all know, for humans to move forward, we must eat well to have the energy to learn, work and grow as a society. In turn contributing to that countries overall well-being.
Now if the self proclaimed "Stove Geeks" of Oregon need someone to assist in working out some recipes for a booklet to accompany the Rocket Stove, please contact me, I would love to work on this project.
Love that name "Rocket Stove", sounds so futuristic and cool.
Almost half the world still cooks its food with solid fuels, such as wood and charcoal.
The
results are deforestation and black carbon, which contributes to global
warming. And smoke-related disease kills an estimated 1.6 million
people a year.
In war zones, the daily hunt
for firewood can present families with terrible dilemmas, says Veronique
Barbelet of the World Food Programme.
"You
hear women in northern Uganda and places like that telling you, 'My
choice is between going out there and collecting firewood and being
raped, or for my husband to go out and get killed, and I would rather go
and get raped,' " she says.
For these and other reasons, the World Food Programme has turned to a small nonprofit organization called Aprovecho.
In
a rustic research center near the railroad tracks in Cottage Grove,
Ore., Aprovecho builds stoves that use minimal amounts of wood, don't
release much smoke — and are cheap enough for the Third World.
'We Don't Know How Fire Works'
Making
the stoves is no simple task, says Damon Ogle, a retired mining
engineer. He helped build a new large stove that the World Food
Programme plans to deploy in refugee camps and schools in Africa.
At its lab, Aprovecho teaches people how to test the efficiency and emissions of wood stoves.
Martin Kaste/NPR
At its lab, Aprovecho teaches people how to test the efficiency and emissions of wood stoves.
"Our ancestors have been making fires for probably 400,000 years," Ogle says. "And we still don't know how fire works."
But
Ogle knows more than most. The stove he helped build can cook rice for
20 people with two fistfuls of sticks — up to 90 percent less wood than
required by a traditional cooking fire.
"Rocket
science is very simple and straightforward compared to what's going on
in your fireplace or inside one of these wood-burning stoves," he says.
The
stove is made from a steel 55-gallon drum, but that belies the
precision engineering of what's inside. A well-insulated combustion
chamber made out of a special steel alloy concentrates the fire of just a
few sticks of wood. The combustion is more complete than what you'd get
in an open fire, burning the particles that usually become smoke. The
hot gases are directed around the cookpot. As the water boils, the
stove's metal skin and stovepipe barely get warm, an indication of how
little heat is wasted.
The 'Rocket Stove'
Aprovecho's stoves weren't always this good. In the late '70s, the group was active in Central America — aprovecho is Spanish for "I make use of." The group taught locals to build a solid-looking clay cookstove dubbed "the Lorena."
Only
later did the group discover that the stove's clay walls absorbed much
of the fire's heat and actually increased the consumption of wood.
The rocket stove is built and sold by StoveTec, a spinoff of Aprovecho.
Martin Kaste/NPR
The rocket stove is built and sold by StoveTec, a spinoff of Aprovecho.
The effort was rescued in 1982 by Larry
Winiarski, who has a Ph.D. in mechanical engineering. He had recently
lost his wife in a traffic accident, and had quit his job with the EPA
to stay home in Oregon and raise his kids. But he still wanted to make a
contribution.
"I made this deal with the
Lord, so to speak. I said, 'I'm going to do what's right,' " Winiarski
says. "I discovered Aprovecho, and they had a reputation for doing
stoves around the world. And I thought, 'Gosh, I could contribute
something there.' "
He certainly could. The
"rocket stove" Winiarski invented in the 1980s is the prototype for
Aprovecho's current crop of clean, efficient stoves, and his 10
principles have become the catechism for good stove design around the
world.
"Aprovecho has been a real and
fantastic leader in this field for some time," says Jacob Moss, who runs
the U.S. cookstove initiative at the State Department. Besides
inventing the rocket stove, Aprovecho has advanced the science of
testing stove emissions and efficiency. It may be a group of aging
hippies in rural Oregon, but Moss says Aprovecho gets things done.
"Their
approach to things is they want to help the world, they're not making
any money doing it, and they want to do things rigorously," Moss says.
An Expanding Movement
In
the past few years, the movement for clean cookstoves has expanded,
fueled in part by concern over global warming. Oil companies are funding
stove programs, and last fall the State Department and the U.N.
Foundation launched a public-private partnership called the Global Alliance for Clean Cookstoves.
As
the movement expands, there's been a divergence in philosophies about
how to get the job done. Aprovecho comes out of an older school of
thought that sees stoves as a means to create local industries: If you
teach people how to make the stoves, goes this thinking, you can clean
the air and create jobs.
Aprovecho
executive director Dean Still lights a "rocket stove." Once the fire
is going, it takes only two or three sticks at a time to keep a pot
of water boiling.
Martin Kaste/NPR
Aprovecho
executive director Dean Still lights a "rocket stove." Once the fire
is going, it takes only two or three sticks at a time to keep a pot
of water boiling.
"There have been thousands of stoves programs;
I'm familiar with hundreds of them," says Bryan Willson, a professor of
mechanical engineering at Colorado State University. "And it's hard to
identify programs that have been successful."
Willson says it's time to bring 21st century capitalism to bear.
"There's
a global need for 500 or 600 million cookstoves," he says. "And nobody
is willing to write a big enough check to donate our way to that
solution. So we really need to be able to develop products that people
will want to buy."
He helped start a company called Envirofit, which mass-produces slick-looking rocket stoves in China for export to places such as rural India.
Aprovecho doesn't oppose this approach; in fact, it has its own spinoff company, StoveTec,
which also makes consumer versions of the rocket stove in China. But
Aprovecho keeps its distance from the business side of things.
Executive director Dean Still says he has qualms about identifying himself with a particular brand or model of stove.
"It's the opposite of what we really believe in," he says.
Still
wants Aprovecho's designs and testing methods to be like open source
software, meant to be shared and improved by anybody who takes an
interest. He's not even comfortable with the idea of entering a
stove-design competition, such as the forthcoming clean-stove challenge
organized by the X Prize Foundation.
"People
think it's a great idea to have a prize, but it just makes you selfish,"
he says. "You're not as likely to share information if you think you
can win a million dollars by keeping it to yourself."
In
the end, Still says, Aprovecho will enter a stove in the X Prize
competition. But he says he and his colleagues don't need the incentive
of a cash prize to keep doing what they've been doing since the 1980s:
obsessively tweaking and redesigning their stoves to squeeze ever more
energy, ever more cleanly, out of wood.
Thomas Wolf once wrote that you can never go home again, this may very well be true. No you cannot turn back the clock or for good or bad relive your past, nor for myself, have the desire to go back to the days of my 20s in Dallas, or my 30s and most of my 40's in South Florida. Now in my 50's living in Brooklyn, it is fun to spend a few days looking around and playing in my old stomping grounds in Miami and Fort Lauderdale. True that the fact that yesterday NYC got another 12 inches of snow, I was lucky that my schedule had me waking up in Miami this morning, starting my day by taking a walk on the sun drenched beach with a decaf Cuban cortidito in one hand and a Cuban pastry in the other. An unobstructed view of the bright sparkling azure blue ocean before me, decorated to small tufts of with tipped waves coming towards me from far out at sea, as I feel the warm soft sand scrunching between my toes. Very few things makes me happier than starting my day at the beach. Last night when I arrived I toured my old haunts and visited restaurants of old friends. I had dinner at the restaurant of one of my favorite Miami chefs, and recent James Beard award winner Michael Swartz, at his latest restaurant "Michael's Genuine Food and Drinks" in the newly reborn Miami Arts and Design district. Michael has always been one of the most creative chefs I have had the pleasure of knowing and last night's meal did little to change my perception of this quite talented chef. The vibe of Miami hip washed over us upon entering the well decorated dining room accented in the warm washed colors of a Miami Beach sunset, all mellow yellows and muted reds. Starting off our meal with House made thick cut potato chips and pan fried onion dip, accompanied by crispy fried spiced hominy, our lovely wait person Annalynne recommended the crispy rice cake stuffed with rock shrimp and chorizo and served with a fresh fried pullet egg and spicy tomato aioli. We paired this with the perfectly fresh and dressed house salad perfectly accented with pickled kumquats, rounding off our meal with fresh in house made linguini, with braised lamb, cipollini onion ragu accented with homemade organic ricotta cheese Unfortunately none of Hedy Goldsmiths special desserts creations, since my guest of the evening must avoid sugar. Next time I am back watch out, I will be tasting Hedy treasures. You can go home again, just do not expect what you left behind will have remained the same, luckily in my case, it just keeps getting better. Next up lunch to go from the Palace of Juices.
By the way be on the lookout for Michael Swartz's new cookbook being released today "Michael's Genuine Food and Drink" . A must have for any true foodie fan. Remember this is the chef who invented creamy crispy polenta fries , by the way the recipe is in the book.
This cold snowy day is perfect to celebrate national chowder day, right in the midst of national soup month. Let's herald a real American invention, I have always loved a good chowder, my only complaint of two when it comes to chowders, is when it arrives so thick that my spoon can stand up in the bowl, or when it contains so many potatoes that I cannot find any other ingredients, like say clams. I remember the first time I prepared clam chowder, Rhodes Island style when I was working as the Executive Chef in Florida at the newly opened Boynton Beach Italian deli. Tony, one the two owners came running into my kitchen, in his over-sized hands he held a bowl of my New England Style Clam chowder, eyes wide open. Asking why in the world did I put bacon into my chowder? I asked Tony, does it taste good, he said yes it tastes great, I said then why are you worried? Today so much has changed, today as a chef you are heralded for finding new ways to add bacon into your cooking. I laughed and went on to explain that if he checked basic New England style recipes for various chowders it is normal to start your chowder by cooking the vegetables in bacon or fat back aka salt pork. I just like for my ingredients to be in plain sight, that is why the pieces are a bit bigger than you usually see. To begin a proper chowder, start with chopped bacon rendering over a medium heat in a heavy bottomed saucepan, at this point it is up to you, you can cook the bacon just to render and leave in the soup as it cooks, or cook the bacon pieces until crisp, and remove the crispy pieces to be used as garnish later. Proceed at this point, by cooking your vegetables in the rendered bacon fat. Cooking the chopped onions, celery, carrots and potatoes, until the onions and celery become translucent. At this point I like to add my dried thyme and any other seasonings, the flavors of the dried herbs and spices release more fully while cooking in the hot grease. Then it is time to incorporate your flour to make your roux, just stir in the flour a spoonful at a time, until you have added about 2-3 tablespoons full. Cook the flour constantly stirring until you can smell the scent of the flour cooking fill your kitchen. Then slowly whisk in your broth and warmed half and half, until continue whisking until your chowder become smooth and slightly thickened. Now you can add your clams, corn or what ever else you like in your chowder. chopped parsley or the reserved crisp bacon pieces are a good way to garnish. Oyster crackers or saltines, or a wedge of a warm crusty artisan loaf of bread make a nice accompaniment. You can also, lower the fat and calories by using fat free or low fat evaporated milk in place of the half and half. Remember, chowder is a soup that comes in many tastes with different ingredients, make it to the way you and your family will enjoy it best.
I usually do not add salt to clam chowder recipes, since there already enough salt in both the clams and bacon. Also I have read recipes that add a bit of hot sauce, red wine vinegar and / or old bays or Cajun seasonings.
Clam & Corn Chowder
Recipe By :Chef Paula Block
Amount Measure Ingredient -- Preparation Method -------- ------------ -------------------------------- 4 -5 slices bacon -- chopped 1 medium onion -- diced 2 -3 stalks celery -- sliced thin 2 each carrot -- diced 2 medium potato -- diced 1 teaspoon thyme 1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper 2 - 3 tablespoons all-purpose flour -- or as needed 1 quart clam juice 1 1/2 cups half and half -- warmed 1 can whole baby clams 1 can whole kernel corn, frozen -- optional 1 tablespoon parsley -- chopped fine
Place a deep heavy bottomed 3 quart saucepan, over a medium-high heat add chopped bacon, cook until rendered and crisp, remove crisp pieces and set aside to drain.
Add prepared onions, carrots, celery and potatoes to hot bacon grease, cook until onions are translucent and celery is limp. Stir in seasoning
Then whisk in flour, stirring until smooth. Slowly whisk in broth, cooking until soup becomes slightly thickened, lower the heat to medium and stir in warm half and half.
Add clams and corn and continue cooking for 10 - 15 minutes. Taste to adjust seasoning.
Stir in fresh chopped parsley just before serving, Serve hot, garnish with reserved crispy bacon pieces.
Anyone who knows me, has ridden in my car, or checked out the podcast and music play list on my Iphone and Ipod, knows I am a rabid fan of NPR. In addition to being a culinary anthropologist. In other words,
***I study how food and cuisine has pushed forward civilizations through the ages. My belief is that as a countries cuisine and food supply grows, the quality of life then in turn grows to higher levels of intelligence, and in turn a better lifestyle of all peoples. However, more of this in a future posting.
I remember I had a friend in Florida riding with me in my car, who noted / complained to me that she guessed some people like music more than others.
It is not that I do not love music, and that NPR in anyway fall short of playing and enjoying music. It is just that the music on NPR is more diverse than on any one other station, who plays only one genre of music.
In addition, I love to hear what in happening in many walks of lives and news and many different levels.
In this reprint of a recent story on NPR, the delicious ancient grain of Quinoa is not only discussed in-depth, it pointed out that this little grain in working it magic in transforming an whole country's economy.
Bolivia's economy wants to thank all the Americans who has discovered these delicious slightly crunchy curly q's.
When preparing these tasty grains, be sure to soak and rinse them extra well before cooking to wash off a slightly sour and bitter outer covering.
Quinoa is wonderful serve cold in salads and hot in many other dishes, experiment and enjoy and feel good about helping a poor county lift up it's people.
Just a note about the second article, I am not advocating that anyone trades in there normal lifestyle or becomes vegan or goes organic. I will not and have no intention of becoming either. This is also a great grain for anyone who is on a gluten-free or high protein diet.
Enjoy this high protein grain in so many ways and in so many dishes.
Quinoa, once a staple of the Incas, is now increasingly popular in the U.S. It's high in protein and iron, and much of it comes from the windswept, high-altitude plains of Bolivia, known as the altiplano.
The Bolivian altiplano doesn't look like good farmland. It doesn't even look fertile. Everything is covered in bleached-out scrub and rocks. Llamas graze on the barren landscape amid occasional whirls of dust.
But this seemingly hostile environment has ideal conditions for quinoa: It's about 2 miles above sea level, sandy and arid. The nearby Uyuni salt flat provides the right minerals, and dung from herds of grazing llamas and sheep means good fertilizer.
Lives Transformed
Farmer Ernesto Choquetopa admires the soil. He says quinoa's recent popularity is changing the lives of farmers.
"Before people didn't go to study," he says. "They were born, they grew up, and that was it. They went on to herd sheep and llamas. Nothing more.
"Now people here, we think about doing something with our lives."
Thanks to his earnings from quinoa, Choquetopa's oldest daughter is now in medical school.
The dark-green quinoa plants have cone-shaped flowers, fill
d with the edible seeds, and look like a cross between broccoli and lupines. Once ready for harvest, they'll turn gold, deep red, even purple.
Choquetopa is part of an association of organic farmers. His harvest will go to their processing plant where it is cleaned, rinsed, packaged and bought by exporters like Fabricio Nunez, general manager of Andean Organics, which sources quinoa to stores such as Whole Foods and Trader Joe's.
"Once we promoted it and the product was on the shelves, it started flying off," Nunez said. "People are still looking for quinoa and we're not able to supply as fast as they want it."
Rising Cost
But for all the health benefits, and the way sales support small farmers, popularity abroad is pushing up prices and gradually making it harder for Bolivians to buy.
Nunez says a few years ago, 16 ounces of Andean Organics quinoa retailed for $2 at Trader Joe's. It's now $4. And if prices keep climbing, quinoa could stop showing up in traditional soups and porridge's in Bolivia.
But on the street corners of downtown La Paz, quinoa remains a popular breakfast: The delicate, curly seeds are served with hot milk and sugar, as a thick drink. At about 30 cents for an unce cup, it's still cheap even by Bolivian standards.
The Bolivian government is backing quinoa, supporting loans to small farmers and promoting internal consumption by giving rations to pregnant women and young children.
Dr. Margarita Flores, who works for Bolivia's Ministry of Health and oversees the program, says that a drop in production would worry the government because Bolivia has obligations at home and abroad to produce quinoa, and because it's part of the country's strategy to fight malnutrition.
The challenge is striking a balance. In spite of growing prosperity, many quinoa farmers are concerned about the environment. In fact, in Choquetapo's community, people who use chemical fertilizers or uproot native grasses around quinoa fields are fined, or even punished.
"We want to keep the production sustainable," Choquetapo says. "We don't want to exploit every bit of it. This piece of earth has to support our kids and grandchildren, too."
Quinoa: A Sacred, Super Crop
by Nicole Spiridakis October 31, 2007
I've been making quinoa (pronounced KEEN-wah) since a friend practically force-fed it to me in college.
"You're a vegetarian," she said, ladling out a heaping spoonful. "This stuff is a complete protein — you gotta eat it."
This was early on in my meat-free career, and I was more accustomed to eating pasta, potatoes and more pasta. I looked askance at the pot of crumbly white seeds. When it was piled high on my plate and augmented with sauteed squash, I still wasn't at all sure I'd like it. But I took one bite, and I was hooked. After that, plain old rice just didn't cut it anymore.
I love the texture of quinoa — a bit crunchy and chewy, still firm after cooking — and its nutty, earthy flavor. Quinoa plants grow at high altitudes and produce round kernels that can be boiled into pilafs, turned into soups, stirred into a breakfast porridge or even ground into flour.
Of course, one doesn't have to be a vegetarian to appreciate the glories of quinoa. It has been a quiet essential on the global plate since pre-Columbian civilizations. The Incas considered it sacred, and held it in such high regard that they referred to it as chisaya mama, or mother of all grains, because of its nutritional properties and ability to survive the harsh environment found at high altitudes.
I like to imagine an ancient emperor sowing the season's first seeds, as was the custom, moving magisterially through mountain fields under a blazing sun. Later, there would have been a solemn ceremony, perhaps, and an indulgence in chicha, a beer made from fermented quinoa.
A 'Super Crop'
What was a sacred crop to the Incas has been classified as a "super crop" by the United Nations because of its high protein content. It is a complete protein, which means it has all nine essential amino acids. It also contains the amino acid lysine, which is essential for tissue growth and repair, and is a good source of manganese, magnesium, iron, copper and phosphorous.
While many think of quinoa as a grain, the yellowish pods are actually the seed of a plant called chenopodium quinoa, native to Peru and related to beets, chard and spinach. The plant resembles spinach, but with 3- to 9-foot stalks that take on a magenta hue. The large seed heads make up nearly half the plant and vary in color: red, purple, pink and yellow.
In the Andes Mountains, where they have been growing for more than 5,000 years, quinoa plants have overcome the challenges of high altitude, intense heat, freezing temperatures and little annual rainfall. Peru and Bolivia maintain seed banks with 1,800 types of quinoa. It has been grown in the U.S. since the 1980s, when two farmers began cultivating it in Colorado.
As I stumbled my way toward healthful eating in my early vegetarian days, I turned again and again to these ancient seeds. They can be prepared equally well as a savory or sweet dish. A variation of a breakfast cereal, for example, with honey and dried fruit, is delicious.
Healthful, Comforting Meals
I used quinoa in place of my usual white rice with vegetable stir fries to great effect. I even foisted it on my unwitting dining companions, who also had initial trepidations when I presented them with a steaming bowl. They, too, came around. I'd eschewed meat but I still needed protein — and with 12 percent to 18 percent protein content, quinoa fit the bill.
When preparing quinoa, rinse the seeds before cooking to remove any lingering soapy saponin. The coating, which protects growing seeds from birds and the intense rays of the high-altitude sun, can make your quinoa taste bitter. (A quick rinse in cold water, after placing in a strainer, should do the trick). Then add one part quinoa to two parts liquid in a saucepan, bring to a boil, reduce to simmer and cover. In a mere 15 minutes, the seeds will be plump, fluffy and ready to eat.
For years, I took a quinoa soup mix with me on backpacking treks in the Point Reyes National Seashore. After a six-mile hike through Northern California's bay leaf-scented forests out to the Pacific, I'd set up camp and get water from a nearby stream. I felt my muscles — good and sore after the long journey — relax as I eagerly anticipated the first spoonful of soup: chewy, hot and infinitely satisfying.
Somehow, this grain from a distant land seemed just the thing to have while spending the night in a campground by the sea. Of course, it tastes just fine as a morning pick-me-up or quick weeknight supper, whether you're vegetarian, or omnivore.
Garlic-Toasted Quinoa with Vegetables
This is a restorative and healthy meal after a run, or a long day in the office.
Makes 2 generous servings
1 cup quinoa, rinsed
4 cloves garlic, diced
5 tablespoons olive oil
2 cups vegetable broth or water
1 bay leaf
1 bunch spinach or baby chard, rinsed and chopped
1 bunch asparagus, washed and chopped, with woody ends removed
10 shiitake mushrooms, sliced
1/4 cup slivered almonds
1 tablespoon soy sauce
Saute garlic in 2 tablespoons oil in a large pot over high heat for 2 minutes or until tender. Add quinoa and another tablespoon of oil to coat the quinoa.
Reduce heat to medium and toast, stirring constantly, until the quinoa turns brown (about 10 minutes).
Add the broth or water and bay leaf, and bring to a boil. Reduce heat, cover and simmer for 15 minutes (until liquid is absorbed).
While the quinoa is cooking, sauté the mushrooms in remaining 2 tablespoons of oil until soft. Add asparagus and cook until just tender. Add the greens and cook until wilted. Remove bay leaf and add the mushroom and greens to the quinoa. Add the almonds, and stir well to combine. Season with the soy sauce.
Warm Quinoa Salad with Edamame & Tarragon
Reprint from Eating Well Magazine
ingredients
1 cup quinoa (see Note)
2 cups vegetable broth
2 cups frozen shelled edamame, thawed (10 ounces)
1 tablespoon freshly grated lemon zest
2 tablespoons lemon juice
2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
2 tablespoons chopped fresh tarragon or 2 teaspoons dried
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup drained and diced jarred roasted red peppers (3 ounces)
1/4 cup chopped walnuts, preferably toasted (see Cooking Tip)
directions
1.Toast quinoa in a dry skillet over medium heat, stirring often, until it becomes aromatic and begins to crackle, about 5 minutes. Transfer to a fine sieve and rinse thoroughly.
Meanwhile, bring broth to a boil in a medium saucepan over high heat. Add the quinoa and return to a boil. Cover, reduce heat to a simmer and cook gently for 8 minutes. Remove the lid and, without disturbing the quinoa, add edamame. Cover and continue to cook until the edamame and quinoa are tender, 7 to 8 minutes longer. Drain any remaining water, if necessary.
Whisk lemon zest and juice, oil, tarragon and salt in a large bowl. Add peppers and the quinoa mixture. Toss to combine. Divide among 4 plates and top with walnuts.
Note: Quinoa is a delicately flavored grain that was a staple in the ancient Incas’ diet. It is available in most natural-foods stores and the natural-foods sections of many supermarkets. Toasting the grain before cooking enhances its flavor and rinsing removes any residue of saponin, quinoa’s natural, bitter protective covering. Cooking Tip: To toast walnuts: Cook in a small dry skillet over medium-low heat, stirring constantly, until fragrant, 2 to 4 minutes.
Per Serving: 431 calories; 18 g fat (1 g saturated fat, 6 g mono unsaturated fat); 0 mg cholesterol; 46 g carbohydrates; 17 g protein; 16 g fiber; 645 mg sodium; 318 mg potassium Nutrition Bonus: Fiber (31% daily value), Iron (25% dv), Vitamin A (20% dv), Vitamin C (20% dv).
In the weeds is a restaurant term for nothing is moving and we are drowning, please someone help us we need a weed eater, Chef Tom was the motivating weed eater, butt-kicker, or as contestant Southern Carla Hall exclaimed Daddy in the form of Chef Tom to come into the kitchen and yell what is going on in here???? After service ground to a stand still, during last nights fiasco on Top Chef All Stars by the “No Harmony Possible players”.
Last night episode of Top Chef should have been subtitled In the Weeds, from beginning to end. From the quick start kicked off by judge Tom Colicchio, beat this 8:37 challenge. Who so beautifully proved his experience and organizational skills. Next up was a stumbling bumbling, near comical shopping trip to, The Hong Kong Market in Chinatown on Hester. Onward to the disaster in the kitchens of the Grand Harmony dim sum palace kitchen Who would have thought that, gee no one speaking English and nothing organic in a Chinese market in Manhattan Chinatown, who would have believed that… The Hong Kong Market just has an incredible array of Chinese foodstuffs, fresh meat, fish, vegetables’, and other edible products. As one contestant so aptly put it, gee this sure is not Whole foods, duh!!! Thank goodness they did not take try to take them across the street to my favorite market the Deluxe, on the other hand since the Deluxe also supplies a very wide range of prepared foods, it might have been good for the lot of innocent palates to experience real Chinese food. Before attempting to prepare dim sum on there own. May have been a good idea for the bunch of what should be experienced palates, since of course they have made it to the all-star level. Of course, there are at least 2 or 3 chefs who have proclaimed before that they have a good working knowledge of Chinese cuisine, it may have helped the winner of the evening Dale, since he is Asian by heritage. He is also the Chef de Cuisine at Buddakan, an upscale Chinese restaurant for Caucasian people here in New York City. Possible as a chef, one would think it is important to experience a wide range of cuisines and possible learn a bit about cooking them, before declaring yourself a chef. Sometimes when people find out I was a former professional chef before it was cool, they tell me how they have a son or daughter who wants to become a professional chef, what advice I could give them. My advice to all those who dream of becoming a chef, eat, read, travel, eat and taste everything you can without prejudice, read cookbooks both modern and ones from long ago, look for patterns and changes, how different cuisines have grown and change over the years and decades. Travel to as many places here in the USA and other countries as possible, and always leave your hotel to dine, and then walk the streets eating and tasting not only with your mouth, but also with all your senses. The final real disaster of the evening was that the idiot weak willed, dippy Jamie who once declared during her first round on Top Chef season 5, that she cannot cook non-organic food, then last night declared that she had never worked in a really demanding restaurant with high volume service, was not told to pack her knives and go. No the good chef Casey was, a women who was screwed over by her fellow in the weed contestants’. Whom, she had foolishly decided to trust with putting out her dish without her there, on the other hand, chicken feet are not easy to master, and take long slow braising to prepare properly.
I am mounting the campaign here and now, Jamie gets another line of work, you cannot cook, and you are weak willed, wimp who left service over needing one stitch. You have to be kidding me. How have you risen to this point in the industry???? I will continue to watch and be appalled at times by what is cooked, how it is cooked, who gets to slide through (Jamie), and the lack of culinary knowledge and true passion by these young chefs.
Enjoy this round up of new and what soon may be supermarket shelf favorites from a list complied by two of the most well respected experts in the field.
Happy New Year !!!!
WHAT'S NEW ON THE GROCERS' SHELVES
The recession may finally
be over.
We say this not because of the recent drops in unemployment
claims and home foreclosures, but because of Willy Wonka's new Exceptionals line
of upscale candy, Duncan Hines' expansion of its line of Decadent Cakes, and
Buitoni's upscale frozen Italians entrees, including the introduction of a
lobster-stuffed ravioli.
Some big food companies apparently think we have money to
spend and have enough of their own to try some bold new ideas, like Dole's
pairing of shelf-stable fruit and granola for microwaving into instant fruit
crisp.
We also saw more all-natural products from mainstream
companies and ate a lot of Greek yogurt and lower-sodium foods this year.
Are any of these new foods worth spending your reviving
mutual funds on?
No, to the nine items on our joint Double Forks Down list,
but yes, to what comes afterward: our individual best-of-the-year product picks,
and the winner of our 21st annual Golden Shopping Cart Award for one outstanding
new food that we agreed was both tasty and good for you.
DOUBLE FORKS DOWN
1. Truwhip.
Who needs an oxymoronic "natural" Cool Whip when we have true-blue whipped
cream?
2. Little Debbie Chocolate Cupcakes. A heavier, greasier
copy of Hostess' squiggle-decorated, cream-filled CupCakes, without Little
Debbie's traditional compensating big price advantage.
3. Wheaties FUEL. A 21st-century update of this age-old
brand featuring sinister athlete pictures, rice crisps and clusters in addition
to the traditional flakes, and more sugar than anyone but a triathlete would
need. In short, FUEL's a loser.
4. Honest Kombucha Drinks. Bonnie says the health benefits
of this ancient but newly trendy fermented tea drink have yet to be proven.
Carolyn says Kombucha's spoiled-cider taste is the best evidence it might be
good for you (otherwise, why would anyone bother?).
5. Amy's Rice Macaroni With Non-Dairy Cheeze. At 520
calories and 22 grams of fat, this health-food product is anything but healthy.
Moreover, noted Bonnie, this supposedly gluten-free entree is made in a plant
that processes wheat. Carolyn complained about the fatty taste of its fake
cheese.
6. Breyers Smooth & Dreamy Frozen Novelties. These
replaced Carolyn's 2006 end-of-year fave Breyers Double Churned Light Ice Cream
Bars. Why? is the question. That old line approached Dove Bar indulgence; these
are more frozen dessert nightmare than dream.
7. Pringles Multigrain. Anyone crazy enough to look to a
fat- and salt-filled tennis ball can for their whole grains probably deserves
what he or she gets here: not even a partial serving of them.
BONNIE'S FAVORITES
1. Annie
Chun's All Natural Frozen Pork & Ginger Mini Wontons. An easy-to-prepare,
restaurant-quality appetizer to store in your freezer for you or unexpected
guests.
2. Fresh Express Wild Rocket Zest Artisanal Salad. An
unusual blend of the peppery wild arugula and other lettuces (depending on the
season) packing so much flavor you won't want to drown them in dressing.
3. Seneca Farms Authentic Crisp Onions. Add an oniony crunch
to your sandwiches, salads and soups with this better-tasting, more delicate
alternative to French's.
4. Alexia Select Sides Chipotle Roasted Sweet Potatoes. A
good-tasting blend of nutritious frozen sweet potatoes, beans, corn and
spice-infused oil made mainly from ingredients you'd use to make it fresh.
5. Nestle Cherry Raisinets. Dark-chocolate-covered Michigan
Montmorency tart cherries so sophisticatedly yummy that adults will want to hide
them from the kids.
6. Lucini Italia Artisan Delicate Cucumber & Shallot
Vinaigrette. Sustainable ingredients, an olive oil base and great taste make
this a reasonable sub when I don't have time to whisk together my own dressing.
7. Chobani Champions Greek Yogurt for Kids. This
good-tasting, all-natural thick yogurt makes a perfect sweet dessert for kids.
8. Seapoint Farms Soybeans in Pods. Single-serve,
micro-steam-and-eat snack packs make it easy to incorporate this highly
nutritious veggie into everyday eating.
9. Tostitos Natural Blue Corn Restaurant Style Tortilla
Chips. Naturally blue-colored organic corn chips with only three ingredients:
blue corn, oil and salt.
CAROLYN'S FAVORITES
1.
Edwards Singles a la Modes. Last year's Double Forks Down awardee Ben &
Jerry's Flipped Out! turned favorite, thanks to the better-quality ingredients
in these ice cream-topped desserts from Edwards, including delicious
microwave-baked brownie or fruit crisp bases.
2. Pillsbury Simply Peanut Butter Cookies. A new
refrigerated cookie dough with a cleaned-up ingredient list and a homemade --
rather than an after- -- taste (though the companion Chocolate Chip variety
needs upscaling).
3. Lay's Lightly Salted. This half-salt version of Lay's is
still delicious but more potatoey-tasting and slightly less addictive than
regular Lay's Potato Chips (thus leaving more room to eat cookies and ice
cream).
4. Ritz Crackerfuls Garlic Herb. Lance cheese crackers with
upscaled nutrition and taste.
5. Kraft Flavored Singles Meltdowns. Pizza-, nacho- and
taco-flavored cheese slices that latchkey kids can use to create instant pizza,
nachos and quesadillas.
6. Tyson Grilled Chicken Breast Fillets. Multiple failed
attempts to charcoal chicken breasts without overcooking make me really
appreciate these frozen precooked ones. Their great grilled flavor renders the
standard frozen chicken breast patty's fatty breading unnecessary.
7. Red Baron Pan Pizza. Chicagoites like our prez might
scoff, but I found these a credible, convenient alternative to Pizzeria Uno
chain-restaurant deep-dish Chicago-style pizza.
8. Lea & Perrins Thick Classic Worcestershire Sauce. The
classic marinade and recipe ingredient turned condiment for our
no-time-to-marinate-or-cook age.
9. Dole Fruit Crisp. Attached cups of granola and fruit
compote that can be combined and microwaved to create something close to
homemade fruit crisp.
Now for our joint 10th pick, the winner of our annual Golden
Shopping Cart Award for best new food product of 2010: McCormick Recipe
Inspirations.
Bonnie: Amongst all the bad that has come out of the
country's current recession is one good thing: It's brought people back into the
kitchen to cook and interact with family and friends around the dinner table.
And these new McCormick's Recipe Inspirations help folks get back to basic
cooking.
Most spice blends, including McCormick's, have salt as the
major ingredient. But Recipe Inspirations consist of six packets of
unadulterated premeasured herbs and spices attached to a recipe card calling for
them, plus four to eight other ingredients.
In other words, they're training wheels for inexperienced
cooks, allowing them to easily make both Latin-influenced and more traditional
dishes that include Garlic Lime Chicken Fajitas, Rosemary Roasted Chicken and
Apple Sage Pork Chops with spices they might not have tried, at a fraction of
the cost of a whole bottle. (They're also perfect for vacation homes, as you
don't need to purchase or bring full bottles of spices.)
But it's Recipe Inspirations' potential to "inspire" folks
to cook from scratch using real ingredients on a regular basis that made it
worthy of this coveted award.
Carolyn: Regular readers of this column know that I actually
cook very occasionally, preferring to reheat food made in factories. But when I
do cook, I want a recipe that isn't too much work, doesn't require a bunch of
expensive spices I'll never use again, and produces a dish better than what I
can buy in the freezer case and make in the microwave in 5 minutes.
McCormick Recipe Inspirations is the very special product
that fulfills all these exacting requirements and more: This food equivalent of
a paint-by-number kit will also keep old, flavor-depleted herbs and spices from
ruining a recipe, lets herbs and spices -- rather than bad-for-you fat and
calories -- give a dish flavor, and proves that a convenience product can be
part of contemporary, healthful eating.
Of course, the success of a recipe-card product has a lot to
do with the recipes, and the six initial ones in the line are very tasty. My
favorite, Rosemary Roasted Chicken, is also very easy. The debut of six new
Recipe Inspirations cards in January should only increase the number of
occasional cooks who will have a happier and healthier new year because of this
outstanding and innovative new product.
(Bonnie Tandy Leblang is a registered dietitian and
professional speaker. She has an interactive site (www.biteofthebest.com) about
products she recommends. Follow her on Twitter: BonnieBOTB. Carolyn Wyman is a
junk-food fanatic and author of "The Great Philly Cheesesteak Book" (Running
Press). Each week they critique three new food items.)
This is the last day of 2010, the week of lists, list of the best, the worst, lists of who was born, wed, and passed out of our lives never to return.
Now here is my summary list of some of the best things I tried this last year.
Happy 2011 To Everyone !!!!
Most exciting and delicious Marketplace to open: Eataly 23rd / 5th Ave Manhattan
Here is one place that actually lived up to its P.R hype
Incredible food, atmosphere I am craving a piece of the tomato focaccia right now, it tastes like my childhood. Only market I know with its own Vegetable Butcher shop and that is only the beginning
Best New Chinese Restaurant, with a Chinese cuisine newly explored: Golden Palace Cherry /Kissena Flushing, Queens
Dongbei – Northern Chinese Mountain Cuisine – They replace Rice with steamed corn bread.
Do try the lamb kidney with cumin, eggplant in garlic sauce and the pork cakes, just to mention a few.
Best Malaysian Samur Doyers Street Chinatown Manhattan Try the Butter Shrimp, Skate wrapped in banana leaves and the Oyster omelet
Most interesting new cuisine to try this year: Uzbek Russian / Korean cuisines marry beautiful with a flavor palate I am still trying to figure out. I highly recommend both Café my mother-in-law & Café Kashkar Both in Brighton Beach
Try the Korean Carrot salad, Grilled Lamb Ribs, and Manti dumplings
Favorite Marketplace in Brooklyn
Cherry Hill Market Emmons Avenue Sheephead Bay
Lundy’s was a great memory, now Cherry Hill has recreated the magic in the same building once again, with the largest Russian Market & Restaurant in Brooklyn
Incredible array of prepared Salads, Hot foods, and do not miss the bakery
When I took my brother Alex there, he exclaimed”, I could eat here for a year and never repeat a meal”
Worst Environmental and Culinary Tragedy of the year The BP Gulf Oil Spill It should be a law that companies cannot drill for oil if they cannot reach the well, and have the ability to efficiently and effectively fix the leak. This is not a problem that should be figured out after the accident / tragedy has already happened.
In addition, no one who is running the regulatory board can be in bed, literally or figuratively with any member of any Oil Company
This tragedy destroys the delicate balance of an area of America where people and families for generations have made their living, and survival came from the gulf waters. This has been an ending for so many; no one is talking about the aftermath any longer.
Best Place for a Birthday party and Birthday supper with friends
Spin for Ping Pong and cocktails Barbuto for dinner This year I was very happy to have celebrated my birthday by having many of my wonderful friends join me at Spin the mid-town ping Pong club, we played, drank, laughed and invented multiball, a game best played after a few drinks. We them headed to dinner at the chef’s table, in the kitchen at Barbuto. Incredible food and we tipped the chef and staff with Pork / Chive dumplings from North Dumpling on Essex.
Best Party by a Liquor Company The Chamboard Vodka Manhattan launch Party
Bartenders hanging like grapes, upside down from chandeliers pouring vodka with the Empire State building as the backdrop, great drinks- garnished with pink spun sugar, great fun people, delicious foods, an incredibly decedent evening out, just as it should be on the very fine island of Manhattan.
Best Puerto Rican Restaurant discovered this year
La Fonda Boricua 169 East 106th Street New York, NY 10029 Phone: (212) 410-7292 http://fondaboricua.com/NS_restaurant.php Do not miss the shrimp and mofungo, great dance club across the street.
Best Festival
The Songkran Water Festival Wat Thai Thavorn Thai temple Elmhurst, Queens Incredible warm people dance and the foods, so good they were beyond belief.
Runner – up
Sundays in the summer at Masjid Al-Hikmah Astoria, Queens
Amazing how much great food, smiles and happy people can pack into such a small space. Do not miss the fresh in-house smoked salmon and loins of pork. These people were locavore, long before the word was invented.
So many wonderful memories and adventures with my friends, 2010 was an amazing year. Now as we are about to come into 2011 a new year, bringing with it wonderful new adventures , people to meet, foods and cuisines to experience, & places to travel. I look forward to starting the year off with a small 5th year anniversary celebration with friends. It is hard to believe that it has been 5 years since I picked up roots, packed a bag, and headed north to begin my new life here in NYC. My advice to anyone whose life is just not working where they are any longer, go and find a place where it will work for you. You are never to old to try something new, push past any fears and do not listen to the naysayers, they just want to project their unhappiness on you.
Life is way to short and goes by much too quickly not to enjoy the ride.
Happy New Year 2011, to all my readers, I look forward to everyone having there best year yet !!!!!
I had taken the train to the bus, traveling down past the Cretors factory that proudly announced out front: “We invented the popcorn cart”, on this, my first day of my recent whirlwind weekend in Chicago rolling down North California towards Roscoe.
I knew that lunch on my first day in that toddling town would be at “Hot Doug’s”, famous for their in-house made hot dogs and encased meats aka sausages. My fate sealed long before I arrived, I knew I was ordering “Foie Gras and Sauternes Duck Sausage with Truffle Aioli, Foie Gras Mousse, and Fleur de Sel” served on a buttered, toasty, crisp roll, accompanied by a side order of decadent crunchy duck fat French fries. From everything, I had read I knew to expect a line out the door before I arrived at this oversized shack. What I did not realize before my arrival, was that I was about to stumble upon another chef’s touchstone destination. The time before this had happened to me while I was sitting in the garden of Chef Thomas Keller’s The French Laundry in the northern California town of Youtherville, drinking champagne and eating incredible little desserts that exploded in my mouth with exotic flavors. Nearly every person I met at the restaurant that evening was also a chef who had made the pilgrimage to Mecca. Well, here I was having a bit of a déjà vu experience in a restaurant on North California in Chicago, that is a complete 180 degrees from the elegance of one, to down home of another, without the quality, or chef’s vision, suffering. This time instead of exotic desserts, I was to experience exotic handcrafted sausages. This revelation began on the bus, sitting just behind me, a young chef and his girlfriend from Atlanta, all headed to Hot Doug’s. The feeling became reinforced as we joined the line halfway down the side of the building. As we stood together on a cold clear sunny day in early December, we exchanged notes of the places we planned to hit while we were in Chicago, a city known for its great restaurants. I started to tell them about my dinner the evening before at Henri’s. I told them of my disappointment with my starter appetizer, the Torchon of Foie Gras. How the Torchon was served to me ice cold and hard straight from the fridge. Then, suddenly, from behind my back another very tall, young twenty-something Asian man piped up and firmly stated that he is a chef, and that the Torchon had been served to me correctly. I knew it was up to me to correct this young man’s misconception. He explained firmly that he knew from which he spoke…well I guess he encountered the wrong person to get a bit pompous with, that wrong person being me. I quickly went on to “nicely” explain just how, and why a Torchon should never ever be served ice cold, and how it is necessary for the Torchon to be taken from the reach-in at least 7-9 minutes before serving. This ensures that the delicate mousse has an opportunity to come up to room temperature, for the flavors to come to full bloom, and for the silky mouth feel to be optimized.
After a few moments of back and forth, he explaining that he was a recent culinary graduate, and that he had just came from his job interview at Alinea, and I explained who I am, and my experience. He answered me back correctly, standing tall with a proper “Yes Chef”. Gee, it took me back to my years in the kitchen, I tried to be polite and not smile to broadly at that moment. As we slowly made our way up to the counter where owner Doug Sohn, himself, stands taking orders and overseeing his kingdom, we slowly walked past the menu boards, causing my mind to begin reeling. If only, suddenly, I could have a few more friends joining me. There are too many things on this menu I want to taste, too many delicious choices, From the spicy, spicy Selma Hayek, or savory Marty Allen…now that name took me back.
To the game sausage of the week Brown Ale and Chipotle Buffalo Sausage with Guinness Stout Mustard and Port Derby Cheese, there was, of course, your basic Chicago dog complete with the obligatory bright neon green pickle relish; there is even a vegetarian dog for those who defer from eating meat. I knew what I was set on having: Duck & foie gras dog was on my bucket list to try at Hot Doug’s. I grabbed a cream soda from the case in the dining room and passed up the opportunity to try out a local Green River soda, again, neon green liquid this time, my goodness people in this cosmopolitan town appear to have a thing for neon green as a food color. I took my place at a table near the wall where I had a good view of both the dining room, and the very busy kitchen. While my order was prepared, I barely had time to sit down, get my coat off, and become comfortable, when I heard my name called out.
Before me, my waiter dropped off my foie gras – duck dog and fries. It was truly a thing of beauty, and as usual, the folks at the neighboring tables took a bit of notice of my snapping away of pictures of everything I was being served. This opens the door for me to start asking my many neighbors if I could also photograph their dogs. Good food, a good attitude, and my smiling face, have opened so many doors to instant friendships for me. It was funny, I was sitting next to a very fun and friendly couple named Sam & Bonnie, who, as it turned out, have been coming to Hot Doug’s since the restaurant first started at another location. Not only were these people fun and dedicated local foodies, it turned out, to my happy surprise, that Sam turned out to be a fan and reader of this blog. This was a very happy first for me. Throughout my visit, Hot Doug’s kept giving me wonderful reasons to smile, from warm and wonderful mid-westerners I’d met there, to the dog I happily devoured. Next time you are in Chicago, I highly recommend Hot Doug’s for so many reasons, the great dogs being just one of them… Say hi to Doug for me. Now, that is a man whose talents and warmth have found a small place in my heart. .
The Holiday season is here for a few more days, it has been a very busy month of travel, parties both given and attended. So let’s start at the beginning, with the menu form my annual Hanukkah party. This was the third year in a row of my holding this very fun occasion at my home in Brooklyn. In the beginning barely a handful of friends came by, now this last year my one bedroom apartment somehow held 40 happy and very well fed people. There were request for a few recipes for some of the dishes I served, one in particular was the white chocolate cheesecake topped with fresh pomegranate seeds.
Here is the menu I served:
Roasted Garlic Hummus
Italian pesto tinged Roasted Eggplant dip
Zatar whole-wheat pita chips
Bagna Calda – Hot Bath – Anchovy garlic dip with fresh vegetables
Herb Marinate Olives
Crispy Lacy Latkes with sour cream and chunky applesauce
Herb and garlic upside down roast turkey
Challah Mushroom Stuffing
Cinnamon Scented Seed Brittle
Creamy Cajun Spiced Crawfish stuffed Phyllo
Trays of assorted cheeses, bowls of nuts and candies
White Chocolate Cheesecake with Fresh Pomegranate seed topping
Coquito – Puerto Rican coconut eggnog
Triple Ginger Cookies
Butterscotch – Walnut Biscotti
Pistachio Dark Chocolate fudge
Mexican Wedding Cookies
Fresh Green Fig Pantone Bread Pudding
All had a wonderful time!!!!
Here is the recipe as promised to so many for the White chocolate Cheese Cake
White Chocolate Cheesecake
Recipe By: Chef Paula Block
4 ounces white chocolate -- chopped 24 ounces cream cheese -- room temperature 3/4-cup sugar 3 each eggs 1/2 cup whipped cream 1/2-teaspoon vanilla extract
Preheat oven to 300 degrees F (150 degrees C). Grease one 10-inch springform pan.
Place the cream cheese and sugar in a mixing bowl and cream until light and fluffy. Add eggs, one at a time, mixing well after each addition.
Combine chopped 4 ounces of the white chocolate and whipping cream in a double boiler to melt, stirring to combine. With an electric mixer set on low speed mix melted white chocolate and cream cheese mixture. Keeping electric mixer on low, slowly add in the vanilla Pour mixture into the prepared springform pan.
Place cheesecake pan in a water bath filled with warm water. Bake at 300 degrees F (150 degrees C) for 50 to 60 minutes, or until center of the cheesecake is just firm. Combine the sour cream, vanilla extract, and sugar, spread evenly over the top, and return prepared cheesecake to the over for 5 minutes to set the topping. Cool at room temperature for 1 hour. Refrigerate until set before removing from pan.
Sour Cream Topping
1 cup sour cream
2 tablespoons sugar
1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
Whisk together, then spread evenly over the top of the cooked
cheesecake. Return cheesecake to oven and continue cooking for 10-15
minutes until topping is set.
The real purpose of the topping beside tasting great, is that it covers any cracks in the top of the cake.
Pomegranate seeds are used fresh and just mounded on top after cake is cooled.
To remove seeds from pomegranate, fill a bowl with water, then halve or quarter pomegranate, depending on size.
Drop in water, using your fingers separate seeds from membrane and
rind. The seeds will drop to the bottom of the bowl and the membrane
will float to the top.
Skim off membrane and drain to use seeds in any recipe.
Happy Holidays and good eating to all !!!! May your coming year be filled with tasty and wonderful adventures.
Today is National Chocolate Bonbon Day; this is my kind of holiday. I am a self-professed chocoholic. I even recently quit smoking by replacing cigarettes’ with shiny satiny squares deep dark chocolate, or by tossing a few richer than rich chocolate nibs in my mouth, every time I wanted a cigarette. I would let the hard smooth square melt slowly in my mouth. Reviling in its richness, creaminess as it filled my mouth with flavor.
As it happened on my recent Thanksgiving holiday trip to West Palm Beach, my brother Alex came in from California bearing a big box of See’s chocolate bonbons. At different times with first, my lovely sister Rita, then with Maria, my sisters’ adorable aide, we sat at the kitchen table going through the motions of first perusing the box of pretty round and square decorated pieces, no map included. As the days went on, other came in and out of the house and sat at the table to sample the goodness.
Then carefully selecting each mystery piece to nibble at, this activity is best done in pairs with someone you know so that you can take a bite of each piece, and share it with the person next to you. Somehow giggling is a happy side effect of this activity. Talk about a perfect bonding experience, I have never known anyone to be unhappy with a box of fresh chocolate bonbons in front of them.
Many years ago in Miami, I worked as that person who went from store to store to promote Godiva chocolates’, I fixed up the displays, and gave the broken boxes to the store employees, then worked on the floor doing sales. During that particular holiday season, Godiva gave away an extra box of chocolate bonbons, if the customer spent a certain amount of money. I used these small boxes as a sales technique whereas, I would make each person promise me that they would save this extra box just for themselves, only to be consumed after the festivities and clean-up were over, hopefully curled up in their favorite place watching a good movie. Well the Thanksgiving holiday is now over, and Hanukkah is nipping at our heels, with Christmas and New Years just a hairs-breath behind. Maybe we need to begin thinking of that box of bonbons as the special treat for the small moments, that in the long run make this time of the year extra special, celebrate the quiet moments with someone who makes you smile.
My family Thanksgiving holiday in West Palm Beach is now a memory. Much food, family, greetings, feeling, and emotions both good and bad spread themselves out through the many days. The big meal featured many wonderful dishes, dishes that are traditional on the big day, and other traditions that come in a day or two later and feature other traditional dishes, sacred in both there need and preparation. For some people the tradition involves a breakfast sandwich made of layers of bits of all the dishes that garnished our table the night before. For me it is a sandwich on Jewish challah, for my sister requirements’ is hers on soft billowy white wonder bread. The new in-laws brought there mid-west tastes for after the big dinner polish potato balls with sautéed onions made with leftover mashed potatoes, and sweet and salty Indian fry bread. The part I do not like was when the holidays make peoples emotions run high and create fear in people for one reason or another, that they will not be recognized for there efforts or properly included in the celebration. Hurt feeling bring indigestion and sadness which makes the whole meal seem like a sour aftertaste. This all makes for a recipe that I am never sure how to repair, or even wonder if it is my place to repair. The other added ingredients this year was the upgraded security measures taken by our own TSA. This was one of the biggest topic I encountered this holiday season, tales of fear of being seen naked by one, to crazed news reports both funny and sad, funny being people who showed up at the airport in a bikinis or there tidy whitey’s. Playing the game for laughs, another’s cannot believe that a 10-year-old boy in a wheelchair could be pulled out of line, and patted down. Do you realize how many places bomb material could be hidden on a wheelchair, without the occupant’s knowledge? This argument is all very personal and does not reach out any farther than the end of one person’s nose; they are not looking at the big picture. I promise that as uncomfortable the new security measure make me, I will continue to be a good citizen and walk through the x-ray, be patted down, sniffed, carry my small Ziploc baggie of liquids, take out my laptop and walk through metal detectors in my stocking feet, happily. When my own personal discomfort leads in any small way to the possibility of saving hundreds of lives, bring it on. When I have traveled in Europe, I go through security checkpoints getting on trains and buses, in London a stray package carelessly left behind will close down the tube line for miles, without a complaint of grumble of the populace. The people do understand that all these actions are for the greater good, and solider on through the inconvenience. This is what being a good citizen is about, thinking beyond yourself and your own comfort level, and looking at the whole. Simple to be a hero, just by using your head, your heart, and your good manners to assist things keep running smoothly. Now on the other hand, I will always elect myself to be the person to sit next to the emergency door on the airplane. Since I am of the firm belief that in case of a real emergency, if it is between your fears of jumping through that door and many other lives surviving, your fingers will be broken and my foot will be squarely kicking your ass so that you are through the door. I will not have the time or mind to listen to your petty fears and consider them; yes, this all sounds mean, get over it. It is all about saving as many lives as possible. Time to grow up people, let the TSA people do there jobs, they are there to save the lives of the many.
Sometime, you just have to go for the fun and whimsy of the holiday, Thank you Chowhounds. If you try the recipe, let me know how it turns out and how your guests react. My only question is can it really be served hot? Another cute suggestion I heard was decorating the sides with cooked asparagus or Green beans.
Whether this Thanksgiving
centerpiece incites horror, amazement, or confusion when it’s served,
it’s certain to evoke some kind of outburst. Warning: This dish is not
recommended for people who require an inch of space between food groups.
Game plan: The mashed potatoes and sweet potatoes
can be made ahead. Rewarm them just prior to assembling the cake, so
they are easy to spread.
If your attention lapses and the marshmallows happen to burn or
catch fire while broiling (this actually happened to us), relax and just
blow out the flames. Peel away the burnt marshmallows, leaving the
sweet potato layer intact, and start over with a fresh topping of
marshmallows.
Heat the oven to 350°F and arrange a rack in the middle. Coat 2 (8-inch) cake pans with butter; set aside.
Place
all remaining ingredients in a large bowl and mix, using clean hands,
until combined (don’t squeeze or overwork). Divide the mixture evenly
between the pans, spreading it to the edges and smoothing out the top.
Bake until cooked through and the cakes begin to pull away from the
edges of the pans, about 25 minutes. Remove from the oven (but leave the
oven on), and let cool for about 10 minutes. Using a paper towel, blot
away any excess fat from the cake layers’ surface; set aside. (While the
turkey cakes are cooking, make the sweet potatoes.)
For the sweet potato layer:
Place
a steamer basket in a large saucepan with a tightfitting lid. Add
enough water to reach just below the basket; bring to a boil over high
heat, then reduce the heat to low and gently simmer.
Meanwhile,
peel the sweet potatoes and cut them into 1-inch cubes. Once the water
is simmering, place the cubes in the steamer basket, cover, and steam
until the potatoes just give when pierced with a fork, about 20 to 25
minutes. Transfer the steamer basket with the potatoes to a plate; set
aside.
Discard the water in the saucepan.
Place the milk and butter in the saucepan and heat over low heat until
the butter has melted. Turn off the heat, add the reserved sweet
potatoes and the brown sugar, salt, and mace or nutmeg, and mash with a
potato masher until smooth. Taste and season with salt and pepper as
desired; keep warm.
To assemble:
Arrange a rack in the lower third of the oven.
Run
a knife around the edge of the turkey cakes. Unmold one of the turkey
layers and place it bottom-side up on an overturned 8-inch cake pan or
in an ovenproof serving dish.
With a long knife or offset spatula, evenly spread 1 1/4 cups of the
mashed potatoes over the top of the cake, leaving a 1/2 -inch border
(keep the remaining potatoes warm).
Using the back of a clean spoon, spread the cranberry sauce evenly over the mashed potatoes.
Using
your hands, gently pack the stuffing in an even layer over the
cranberry sauce, using one hand
to keep any stuffing from falling off
the side.
Press gently on the stuffing to make sure it adheres to the mashed potatoes and cranberry sauce.
Evenly spread another 1 1/4 cups of the mashed potatoes over the stuffing (keep the remaining potatoes warm).
Unmold the second turkey layer and place it bottom-side up on top of the mashed potatoes.
Transfer
the cake pan or serving dish with the partially assembled cake to a
baking sheet and bake until heated through, about 30 to 40 minutes (an
instant-read thermometer should register 165°F).
Remove from the oven and set aside. Heat the oven to broil.
With
a long knife or offset spatula, evenly coat the outside (but not top)
of the entire cake with the remaining mashed potatoes (you may have a
little left over).
With a clean long knife or offset spatula, evenly spread all of the sweet potatoes on top of the cake.
Arrange the marshmallows across the top and gently press them into the sweet potatoes.
Return
the baking sheet with the assembled cake to the oven and broil until
the marshmallows are golden, about 1 to 2 minutes (watch closely so the
marshmallows don’t burn).
Using two flat spatulas, carefully transfer the cake to a serving dish. Serve immediately with gravy, if desired.
My favorite holiday of the year is nearly here, Thanksgiving is a nearly perfect holiday in my humble opinion. Why do you ask do I feel this way, yes I do enjoy Hanukkah, Christmas even 4th of July and all the other holidays’ in-between.
Thanksgiving get my number #1 vote, during Thanksgiving I get a day dedicate to great food, great parades in the morning, some good football watching in the afternoon and no buying or exchanging of presents, and for me more importantly no religion. My Pakistani cab driver the other day, bragged to me how his own family and friends have adopted Thanksgiving as there own making a curry rubbed turkey with biryani rice in place of the stuffing. Here in New York, you can end up at a table with an Italian seasoned turkey, a Chinese Peking glazed bird with a jeweled sticky rice stuffing. Each family and each culture can make this holiday table their own. No matter if, they are Christian, Buddhist, Jewish or Muslim or hell, pray to no god at all, all will be enjoying a great meal with family and friends on November 25.
My home perfumed with the savory aromas of the a fat turkey and stuffing in the oven, the rich sweet scents of cinnamon, pumpkin, cloves and nutmeg as the pies roll in and out of my oven.
A perfectly roasted browned crisp-skinned turkey in its own way is a bit of food porn as it first comes out of the over then, rest on my counter. I sharpen my carving knife, eye the object of my affection, and attack the bird, slicing and craving my way to a perfect platter of poultry nirvana. One of my favorite tricks to a perfectly cooked bird is to cook it the majority of time breast side down, let gravity be your friend. Screw Norman Rockwell, carve the bird in the kitchen, and relax. Make the day about the fun, the flavors, and the shared time with family and friends; grab all the happiness of the season
Now on the subject of stuffing, though many a person I know likes to stuff their bird, I prefer an unstuffed bird. I cook my stuffing in the oven in its own separate pan, slowly cooking it along side of the turkey, so that every time I baste my bird, I also baste my stuffing. That way in the end, I have a stuffing with a crunchy top and fluffy moist interior.
Each family has there own Thanksgiving traditions that make the dinner special for each person. My friend M.T in Seattle must have a can of mixed nuts, because that was what he and his father shared while watching TV, as his mom prepared the dinner he recalled, that this was one of the few holidays that his own dysfunctional family became functional for at least the day. Another friend needed a special “green stuff” Jell-O mold. A woman in my own office told me she needs her own special homemade raw cranberry sauce. Ms D an old friend in Tamarac, Florida, her family would not think it was Thanksgiving if it did not start with a creamy bowl of butternut squash soup, from a recipe I passed on to her so many years ago.
The tradition is only important in that it helps to recall a happier time, it works to make each person feel a little bit special, and it brings function to dysfunction.
Here are a few rules of the road to make your trip to the table a bit smoother.
1. Clean and Season your bird at least 24 hours before cooking. I like to use a basic combination of Bell’s Seasoning, lots of granulated garlic, some orange or lemon juice, and zested peel, salt & pepper. Rub seasoning well into both the inside and on the outside of the bird, then place in a plastic bag and chill overnight, Turn the bag once or twice so that the seasoning distributes evenly.
2. Use what is out there to make your life easier, buy the pie-crust pre-rolled, stuffing bread cubes, canned whipped cream, pre-made bake to order starters, whatever you need, use it without guilt. If you have more than two people who need a leg or a wing, just roast a couple extra along side your bird. Turkey is cheap this time of year, being generous, makes everybody happy, and feel special.
3. If you do decide to deep fry your bird, follow the instruction and measure the immersed bird in the pot with water, so you know how much oil to add to correctly and safely fry your bird, and do not try to deep fry a frozen bird.
4. Speaking of the bird, frozen birds must be thawed over a 3-4 day period depending on its size, inside your refrigerator, not on the counter or in the sink. Wash your bird with fresh water and remember to remove the giblet bag from under the flap in the back end.
5. Keep it a safe and healthy holiday and avoid cross contamination. Keep it clean between tasks and courses.
6. In case of disaster, keep the phone number of the best pizza or Chinese delivery nearby and make it a fun memory. Do not criticize; it is still a holiday about being together with friends and family. Striving for magazine picture perfect perfection, will just make you and everyone around you crazy and unhappy.
7. Have a good loaf of bread put aside for that incredible turkey sandwich for breakfast the next morning.
Here are a few recipes to get you started: Stuffing is a matter of taste; your stuffing should suit your taste
Cheffem’s Stuffing
1 large loaf Challah bread or other rich egg bread. Cubed 1 stick unsalted Butter 1 large onion, chopped 1 stalk Celery, sliced thin, (Stalk means the whole bunch, rib means individual piece) 3 large carrots, peeled and diced 1 pound Mushrooms, sliced 4-6 shallots, minced optional Giblets chopped / sausage cooked and crumbled, optional ½ box Bells seasoning Salt and pepper to taste ½ pound Pecans, broken 1-2 cups chicken broth as needed 3-4 eggs, beaten
Place cubed bread into a large bowl. In a large skillet, add butter, let melt. When butter has melted, add onions, celery, carrots and mushrooms & shallots let cook over a medium to low heat until cooked through. Add giblets / sausage, stir to combine, season with bell’s, salt, and pepper to taste, cook through. When the giblets are cooked, turn off heat and let vegetable mixture cool for about 8-10 minutes. Combine with cubed bread stir in eggs and pecans and add chicken broth to moisten. The mixture at this point should look quite wet. Place stuffing mixture in a large greased rectangular pan, and smooth the top. Roast stuffing in a slow oven at about 360 degrees, on the top shelf, for 1 ½ - 2 hours, Baste the stuffing every time you baste the turkey, You will be rewarded with a crusty crunchy-topped stuffing with a fluffy interior.
* You can also vary the recipe to suit your taste, suggestion add dried fruit, or the vegetables’ and flavors of your choice.
I discovered this recipe while I was working as the assistant food editor at the Fort Lauderdale Sun-Sentinel Newspaper, It has been a part of my holiday traditions ever since.
Williamsburg Holiday Pie
Recipe By: Chef Paula Block
Serving Size: 8
Cranberry mix 8 ounces cranberries 1/2-cup water 4 tablespoons sugar 1 each pie crust 1 1/2 cups mincemeat 2 each apple -- peeled and sliced 1-tablespoon all-purpose flour 2 tablespoons sugar 1/4-teaspoon cinnamon
Streusel Topping 8 tablespoons unsalted butter 3/4-cup all-purpose flour 4 tablespoons sugar ½ cup pecan, chopped fine
In a small saucepan, combine the cranberries with the water and sugar set over a medium heat and cook, just until the berries soften. About 5-6 minutes. Set aside to cool slightly. Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Line a 10-inch deep-dish pie plate with your prepared pie-crust. Spread the mincemeat evenly over the bottom of the pie-crust. Toss the sliced apples with the flour, sugar, and cinnamon. Spread evenly over the mincemeat. Spoon you cooked cranberries over the sliced apples. Cut the flour, sugar, chopped pecans into the unsalted butter until it resembles fine crumb. Evenly sprinkle this over the top of the pie. Bake in a preheated over for 35-40 minutes or until it is golden and the edges are bubbling. Cool before serving.
Your grandmother put a pinch of cinnamon in her matzo balls, and made them on the hard side, well then she must be from Lithuania, proclaimed Joan Nathan as she focused her warm smile back at me, during the Q&A period of her recent lecture I attended in New York City. Joan had come to New York to promote her new cookbook “Quiches, Kugels, and Couscous” My search for Jewish cooking in France. Last week I had the joy of hearing Joan speak about her journey, about the adventures she encountered while finding the culinary history and traditions of a people that had been forced to buried their faith during WWII. In many ways this is a very sad passage in human history that so many people had to experience, families all but wiped out, some completely, some partially, children sent away to live with strangers, their names changed to protect them from the seeds and waves of hatred that invaded so many peoples lives.
Food has been, and will always be a common thread that weaves through our lives, their are few things more powerful than a sense memory, to be caught in mid-step by a familiar scent in the air, taste something new yet familiar, a flavor that brings you back to a time and place that you might have nearly forgotten. Your taste buds and sense of smell never forgot that time or place. This is what Joan search for and found along the way through her travels, since she is also bi-lingual it was simple for her to make friends quickly and be invited into many peoples homes to share meals and memories in the many territories’ across France that she traveled, as she collected recipes, stories and memories along the way.
Joan has again produced, not just another great cookbook; she also created a book that speaks to a forgotten history during a tragic period, to a group of people that had been nearly lost. One of the last questions asked and discussed during the Q&A was why do some home cooks and chefs alike always steal away on twist or ingredient in a recipe, why do some people recipe make some recipes a personal treasure?
I thought about this question as I headed home back to Brooklyn that evening on the subway. This was not a new concept I was unfamiliar with, having worked with many an old French or German chef in my early days in the kitchen. Chef’s that had a special dish or two that they held dear, no matter how closely or how long you worked with them, somehow they always needed you to run a critical errand for them, just at the moment it came to adding that ingredient, or proceeding with their secret method.
I have to admit there are one or two recipes of my own, that I feel quite proprietary towards, recipes that I have worked long and hard to perfect, possible hope to market someday. In the meantime, these recipes are mine.
On the other hand as a chef, and sometime cooking teacher I do love to share my knowledge with my students, knowing that there is always the possibility that whatever I have taught someone that evening, will be passed on to give pleasure to the many people in there lives. Why do I know that this is true, I have occasionally run into past students, or friends and they relate to me how this recipe or that method is now a part of each year’s family’s holiday tradition? It is almost as if a tiny bit of my own spirit is at the holiday table each year, what I have taught to them will be carried on for generations’ to come. It does give me a bit of a warm glow just to think about it.
When you do decide to deprive the world of your special recipe, that recipe will not live on past you; it will die with you, just as the memory of your part in someone’s life disappears with the passage of time.
So many people I have spoken to throughout my career have bemoaned to me that they just wish they had sat down with there mother, grandparents, cousin or friend while they were there, and had taken the time to write down the recipes that had meant so much to them all of there lives. Recipes that are now lost to someone’s ego, to the need for someone to have just one small thing that made them feel special each time they served that special dish.
I urge you to share, I urge you to let your memory live on through the joy you have brought to people throughout your life and let it flow into their lives, allow your legend to live on, in the many generations yet to come.
Joan Nathan is a renowned cookbook author who again has written a wonderful new cookbook full of well researched, easy to execute recipes, each with there own history of love and great flavors. That will be a wonderful addition to anyone cookbook collection or even as a first cookbook to get someone started.
As this holiday season is upon us, why not also think about not hitting the mall, instead hit the keyboard, and share your own family memories in recipes and tales as gifts for your many family members and friends. Create a gift that will not just be enjoyed for a day, a week, or even a month, craft a gift that will last for years and generations to come.
As they say tis the season for love and giving, give a bit of your own families’ history this year.
As in the beginning I talked about my own Grandmother Sarah Block, Grandma Sarah will always live through me each and every-time I making a recipe of hers, especially when I add that good pinch of cinnamon to my own chewy hard matzo balls each time I make them. I know that she will be sitting on my shoulder and smiling.
If not how about giving them a copy of Quiches, Kugels and Couscous by Joan Nathan, either way everybody wins.
Tarte au Citron (Lemon Tart)
from Quiches, Kugels, and Couscous by Joan Nathan. Reprinted by permission of the publisher.
FOR THE CRUST ½ cup (1 stick) unsalted butter or pareve margarine 1 cup all- purpose flour 2 tablespoons sugar ⅛ teaspoon salt About 2 tablespoons cold milk or water
FOR THE FILLING 2 cups sugar 4 lemons 3 large eggs 4 tablespoons unsalted butter or pareve margarine
To make the crust, cut the butter into small pieces, and toss into a food processor fitted with a steel blade, along with the flour, sugar, and salt. Pulse until the texture is like very coarse meal. Pour in the milk or water a tablespoon at a time, pulsing until the dough comes together in a ball. Be careful not to add too much liquid, or the dough will be impossible to roll out. Shape the dough into a disk, cover with plastic wrap, and refrigerate for at least 45 minutes. Roll out the piecrust, and line an ungreased 9-inch tart pan with it. Prick it all over with a fork, and bake for 15 minutes, or until golden brown. (This can be done ahead of time.)
To make the filling, pour 2 cups water into a heavy medium-sized saucepan. Add 1 cup of the sugar, and bring to a boil. Slice one of the lemons into thin circles, drop them into the boiling sugared water, lower the heat, and simmer for about 30 minutes, uncovered. Drain, and discard the liquid. Grate the zest of the remaining 3 lemons to get 2 tablespoons of zest, then juice the lemons to get about ¾ cup juice. Whip the eggs and remaining sugar in the bowl of an electric mixer at medium speed. Gradually add the lemon juice and zest. Pour the filling ingredients into a medium saucepan, add the butter or margarine, and cook over medium heat, stirring constantly, being careful not to boil, until the lemon thickens into a curdlike custard, about 5 minutes. Spoon the filling into the prebaked crust. Lay the lemon slices all over, and refrigerate until firm.
Joan Nathan’s Beet, Potato, Carrot, Pickle and Apple Salad
from Quiches, Kugels, and Couscous by Joan Nathan. Reprinted by permission of the publisher.
2 medium beets 5 tablespoons olive oil Salt to taste 2 small (not tiny) potatoes 1 large carrot, peeled 2 tablespoons red or white wine vinegar 1 clove garlic, minced 1 teaspoon Dijon mustard Dash of sugar Freshly ground pepper to taste 1 large pickle, diced 1 tart green apple, diced 2 hard-boiled eggs, peeled and roughly chopped 1 tablespoon chopped fresh dill
1. Preheat the oven to 350 degrees Fahrenheit and line a baking sheet with aluminum foil.
2. Cut off the tops of the beets, scrub them, and place them on the baking sheet. Coat them with 1 tablespoon of the olive oil, and roast them in the oven for an hour. Remove from the oven, and when they are cool enough to handle, peel and cut them into 1/2-inch cubes.
3. Bring a small pot of salted water to a boil, and cook the potatoes until they are tender, about 15 minutes. Remove from the water and allow to cool before peeling and cutting into 1/2-inch cubes. Cook the carrot for about 5 minutes in that same boiling salted water. Remove with a slotted spoon, cool and cut into 1/2-inch rounds.
4. Whisk together the vinegar, garlic, mustard, sugar and salt and freshly ground pepper to taste in a salad bowl. Stream in the remaining 4 tablespoons olive oil. Toss in the beets, the potatoes, the carrot, the pickle, the apple and the eggs. Stir until everything is just coated with the vinaigrette. Serve at room temperature garnished with fresh dill, or refrigerate and serve the next day.
Have you ever read about a restaurant that had your interest sparked, and said, I want to go there? Then you hear about the same place from another friend, and then they win an award or special notice from the Village Voice, Zagat or Chowhounds’, or anyone of the other food gurus out in cyberspace. Again, you say, that is a place I need to check out.
Well off my new fellow foodie explorer Mr. R. and I went into a chilly November Saturday night, to the supposed primo tortilliera in Corona, Queens, where local foodies for the last year or so having been making the requisite pilgrimages. For the freshly made quality Mexican food, that I thought would be served with freshly pressed tortillas’, I was excited. The promise of fresh tortillas is what drew me in the first place, as a former Dallasite, I still sometimes dream of the soft, silky, chewy fresh warm tortillas’ and rich savory chili slathered tamales that I would pick up in the heart of downtown Dallas.
Tortilleria Nixtamal: the restaurant of acclaim, is located on a quiet little off-street under a marquee and well-lit bright red domed awning. The dining room is sparse and sort of looks like it could almost pass for a former gas station, which is a compliment to this style of restaurant. Mr. R another dedicated foodie and I had made the plan & the trip, our eyes bright with hope as we giddily arrived.
Settling in to a large center table in a nearly a half-empty restaurant we smiled as we hungrily planned our attack of the menu. Start with guacamole, move on to two kinds of tamales, an order of the fish / skate tacos and one each of the mole & Verde enchiladas’ and house-made horchata to wash it all down.
Well the small first inkling of trouble came with a simple request for a basket of warm tortillas’ with butter. Our server said sorry, they had run out of tortillas’, now this is a restaurant famous for their fresh made tortillas’; this appeared to be a bit off-putting to me.
We quickly began our forthcoming south of the border feast with tall glasses of creamy, cinnamon flecked chilled glasses arrived, along with our Guacamole appetizer. The horcata was just right flavorful thick and creamy, now the Guacamole was another story…
The Guacamole arrived on a rectangular tray, between two small bowls of green and red salsa on either side. We looked and dug out the chunky, kind of bland guacamole nearly buried under thick hard-overcooked tortilla chips. The guacamole itself could of greatly benefited from a good dose of chopped tomatoes, cilantro, and onion, a squeeze or two of fresh lime juice, a group of flavors that was so hard to find, that I do not really have a clear memory of their existence.
As we gnawed our way through the very think crunchy chips and dip, our tamales arrived at our table, chipotlte pork, and the deeply pink hued dulce- sweet tamale made with pineapple and raisins. Light, airy and flavorful is the opposite of what I bit into, dense and one note, now that is a much better description. The next dish to grace our table was the three rolled fish tacos, neatly lined-up; I grabbed one and unrolled it to dose it with green salsa. The fish was neither hot nor spicy, the fish itself coated with what I could best describe as old bay deep fry coating, and quite possible cooked off an hour or more before we ordered them. Still the optimist that I am I had hope, this was one of the better items we ordered that night.
The Enchiladas Verde were pretty good, however, I hate to bemoan once again, Poncho’s Chicken enchilada mole were next set down on our table, this was another story, three thick rolls of tortilla wrapped meat, slathered with shiny black mole’. Now they did look appetizing, we both dug right in, taking a big bite I began to chew slowly. Mr. R looked up at me and said quizzically, so what do you think? Thinking of the right words to say, all I could think of was this is almost more sweet than savory, now I know that black mole has chocolate as one of its main ingredients, however this not only tasted of chocolate, it sort of tasted a bit like a melted Hershey bar with some smoky chilies added. Now I cannot say I was happy at this point with our meal. I wanted so badly to love this restaurant and have a great time out with Mr. R; this is not what was happening. Now the night, then saved by a wonderful walk into the heart of Corona for some nosing and shopping in the wonderful Ecuadorian markets and Mexican bakeries in the area.
The best of which was the brightly lit Tulcingo Deli and Bakery on National Street, whose scents bewitched me upon entering the clean, well-planned space that made me feel like I was back in Mexico City. Then we noticed they had a sister restaurant that after walking in to pick up a menu, we vowed to return to dine there soon.
In the end we had a great night, I had made a new friend and shopping companion, found a new place to shop and explore. This all went along way to mend my heartbreak over a restaurant that had much too big a build up long before we arrived.
Tortilleria Nixtamal 104-05 47th Avenue Corona, New York 718-699-2434
Tulcingo Deli – Bakery 40-19 National Street Corona, New York 718.457.9262
With the Holiday season practically breathing down our necks, let's kick it off with a list of best cook books of the year from Publishers Weekly.
Happy Gifting to all !!!!
May we all be able to maintain our sanity, good humor and waist lines throughout the holiday season.
This week’s issue of PW lists our editors’ picks for the best books of the year, including five cookbooks: The Food Matters Cookbook by Mark Bittman (Simon & Schuster), One Big Table: 800 Recipes from the Nation’s Best Home Cooks, Farmers, Pit-Masters and Chefs by Molly O’Neill (Simon & Schuster), The Frankies Spuntino Kitchen Companion & Cooking Manualby Frank Falcinelli, Frank Castronovo, and Peter Meehan (Artisan), In the Green Kitchen: Techniques to Learn by Heart by Alice Waters (Clarkson Potter), and Around My French Table: More Than 300 Recipes from My Home to Yours
by Dorie Greenspan (Houghton Mifflin Harcourt). I wholeheartedly
endorse all those titles—and here are 10 more (plus 10 honorable
mentions) from this year that I loved.
Best reason to stick close to home Eating Local: The Cookbook Inspired by America's Farmers by Sur
La Table and Janet Fletcher (Andrews McMeel). It’s earthy,
beautifully-photographed, and reminds you how some of the simplest foods
can be the tastiest.
Honorable mention: The New Brooklyn Cookbook (Morrow)
Best Italian Cooking with Italian Grandmothers: Recipes and Stories from Tuscany to Sicily
by Jessica Theroux (Welcome Books). This made me think of my Great
Aunt Marge, a giant among Italian home cooks. She left behind a trove
of recipes, but more than that, kitchen memories my family still
savors—just like the women in this tome.
Honorable mention: Molto Gusto: Easy Italian Cooking by Mario Batali and Mark Ladner (Ecco)
Best book we’ll totally cook from In the Kitchen with a Good Appetite: 150 Recipes and Stories About the Food You Love
by Melissa Clark (Hyperion). Clark is witty, charming, and
approachable as she writes about dishes like Dahlia's fragrant chicken
fingers, conjured for her chili and bratwurst-eating one-year old's
advanced palate.
Honorable mention: The SoNo Baking Company Cookbook: The Best Sweet and Savory Recipes for Every Occasion by John Barricelli (Clarkson Potter, Mar.)
Best book we’ll never cook from 85 Inspirational Chefs (Network Book Publishing) A who’s who of
top chefs—who all happen to be members of the exclusive hotel and
restaurant brand Relais & Château—offer recipes you’d never try at
home. But it’s awfully fun to look at them.
Honorable mention: The Entrées: Remembered Favorites From the Past by Gail Monaghan (Rizzoli)
Best sweets Bon Appétit Desserts: The Cookbook for All Things Sweet and Wonderful by Barbara Fairchild (Andrews McMeel). Fairchild’s parting gift (though Bon Appétit
is moving to New York, she’s staying in L.A) is beautiful, and I’ve
only just scratched the surface. If you were stranded on a desert island
with one dessert book… you get my drift.
Honorable mention: Baked: Great Explorations by Matt Lewis and Renato Poliafito (Stewart, Tabori & Chang)
Best international baking book A World of Cake: 150 Recipes for Sweet Traditions by Krystina
Castella (Storey). Pictures of marzipan-covered fruitcakes are gorgeous,
and sidebars on such topics as street cakes make this an educational
book in addition to a holiday workhorse.
Honorable mention: Turkish Bakery Delight by Deniz Göktürk Akçakanat (New Holland)
Best alternative to sipping a margarita My Sweet Mexico: Recipes for Authentic Pastries, Breads, Candies, Beverages, and Frozen Treats
by Fany Gerson (Ten Speed). Gerson puts Mexican desserts on the map in
this excellent mash-up of scholarly research and the pure joy of food.
The breadth and depth of recipes here is stunning.
Honorable mention: Fiesta at Rick’s: Fabulous Food for Great Times with Friends by Rick Bayless (Norton)
Most fascinating food book What I Eat: Around the World in 80 Diets by Peter Menzel and Faith D’Aluisio (Ten Speed). A fascinating, insightful look at what 80 people around the world eat in a typical day.
Honorable mention: The Essential New York Times Cookbook: Classic Recipes for a New Century by Amanda Hesser (Norton)
Best book to read while you eat Spoon Fed: How Eight Cooks Saved My Life by Kim Severson
(Riverhead). Severson manages to pull off a two-fer: an honest memoir
about her alcoholism, journalism career, and love of food; and an homage
to eight women who've made an impact in America's kitchens.
Honorable mention: Medium Raw: A Bloody Valentine to the World of Food and the People Who Cook by Anthony Bourdain (Ecco)
Best break from the cupcake cavalcade Cake Pops by Bakerella (Chronicle). You gotta love a baking
book by a graphic designer with Southern charm. Bakerella’s pops are
adorable.
Honorable mention: The Gourmet Cookie Book: The Single Best Recipe from Each Year 1941-2009 by Gourmet magazine (Houghton Mifflin Harcourt)
Anne Block was born today in Syracuse NY to Paula and Fanny in the year 1919, she was the last of her 4 sisters to pass, today my mom would have been 91 years old.
It is days like this when I miss her the most. It is funny, recently the acclaimed actress / comedian Whoppi Goldberg lost her own mother I read a quote from her which sums up the way I feel after my own mothers passing.
"I will never again be loved so deeply or unconditionally."
So in honor of Anne Block, I am happy to present you with one of the few recipes my mother was know for, her high and light Banana Cake.
It was not that my mother was a terrible cook, she just really had no time for the standard mundane chores of cooking. She work each and every day from 9-6 and beyond, 6 days a week with my father Bob in their store "Ace Jobbing" on Salina Street in Syracuse NY. They supplied carnivals in the summer and all the toys for the big factory x-mas parties in the winter, and in-between so much more, that is the simplest explanation of there business I can give you at this time.
These were the days well before the time of convenient time-saving foods, everything still needed to be made from scratch, somehow my mom was able to work all day, come home and prepare a a meal with a salad, protein, hot veg and starch, she was somehow able to do this all in less than 45 minutes, from the time shew walked to the door that evening.
Now I understand why the new arrival of Kentucky Fried Chicken and take out Chinese was a boom to her life.
Ace Jobbing the storemy parents owned for over 30 years bring back so many memories it will deserve and recieve a few entries of it's own in the future.
In the early 70's, when my brother Alex wrote to my parents that he was soon returning to the USA after nearly 3 years backpacking across Europe, he asked for only two things be ready for him upon... 1st a brass band, (lack of ego has never been my brothers problem) and my mom's banana cake.
Well when he did return, he at least got the cake.
This cake can be served with a dark chocolate frosting, my sister prefers if with an old fashion Sea foam Frosting, I can also recommend trying is with fluffy caramel frosting, Mom's favorite was a old fashion Boiled Frosting
Whatever way you enjoy this wonderful cake, please smile and look up and say Thanks Anne, just like i do....
Mom's Banana Cake
Recipe By : Anne & Paula Block
Serving Size : 10
Amount Measure Ingredient -- Preparation Method
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2 cups sugar
1/2 cup butter, unsalted
3 each eggs
2 1/2 cups flour, all-purpose
1 cup bananas, whole, very ripe -- mashed
1 cup sour cream or sour milk
1 tablespoon baking soda
1 tablespoon baking powder
1 teaspoon vanilla
1/2 teaspoon salt
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Generously grease 3 round 9 -in cake pans or one deep rectangular pan. Set aside. Cream together sugar and butter, beat in eggs one at a time. Fold remaining ingredients one at a time.
Pour into greased pans being care not to fill by more than half, as the cake batter will double in volume.
Bake for 30 minutes, turning once during baking.
NOTES : You may fold in a 1/2 cup or so so of good finely grated white chocolate to highten richness.
Recommed frosting are my mom's favorite a bolied frosting , my sisters a seafoam frosting, or mine a caramel frosting. Or be daring and use a fudge frosting and call it a chocolate -covered banana cake.
Banana chips make a nice garnish for the sides.
Boiled Icing Recipes:
#1: otherwise known as 7 Minute Frosting
This recipe uses cream of tartar to help retain its texture.
Yields 4 cups: enough to fill and frost an 8" cake
4 c. sugar
2 c. water
4 egg whites
1 tsp. cream of tartar
2 tsp. vanilla
Combine the sugar and water in a medium-sized saucepan. Cover and cook
for 3 minutes, allowing the steam to wash the sugar crystals down the
sides of the pan.
Uncover the pan and place a candy thermometer into the mixture. Heat to
240 degree F. The syrup should create a thin thread when dropped from a
spoon.
In a bowl, beat egg whites and salt until foamy. Add syrup in a thin
stream while constantly beating egg whites.
Add cream of tartar and vanilla.
Frost cake immediately.
Caramel Butter Frosting:
In large saucepan melt 1 cup butter;
add 2 cups
packed brown sugar.
Bring to boiling over medium heat; stirring
constantly.
Cook and stir 1 minute; cool 5 minutes.
Whisk in 1/2 cup
milk until smooth.
Whisk in 6 cups powdered sugar until smooth.
Use at
once; frosting stiffens as it cools.
Makes 4 cups.
Seafoam Frosting
1/4 cup granulated sugar
1 1/4 cups firmly packed light brown sugar
1/2 cup water
1/4 tsp. salt
3 egg whites, stiffly beaten
1 tsp. vanilla
Combine
granulated and brown sugar, water and salt in a 1 quart saucepan.
Place over heat, stirring constantly, until sugar dissolves. Wipe
crystals from side of pan as necessary. Boil, without stirring, until
temperature reaches 244-246 degrees on a candy thermometer or until firm
ball stage. Gradually beat hot syrup into beaten egg whites. Add
vanilla. Continue beating until frosting reaches desired spreading
consistency.
Sea foam Frosting (using corn syrup)
2/3 cup brown sugar
1/4 cup corn syrup
2 egg whites
2 tbsp. water
1/4 tsp. salt
1/4 tsp. cream of tartar
Combine
all ingredients in double boiler, beating constantly with electric
mixer until mixture stands in peaks. Add 1 teaspoon vanilla.
Beat butter at medium speed with an electric mixer until fluffy.
Combine
powdered sugar and cocoa; gradually add to butter alternately with milk
and vanilla, beginning and ending with powdered sugar mixture. Beat at
low speed until blended after each addition
Tomorrow is another election day, here in New York, we will finally be free of the incompetent Governor Paterson, and our governor being blind, has not made the people of New York blind to the corruption and off color antics of the administration.
This year’s selection of politician has to be one of the most diverse and strange I have seen in my many years of voting.
I have heard the mud throwing between candidates’ in all races, here I hear the most mud slinging between Connecticut candidate Linda McMahon and her opponents. I just read that the battle has been so ruff in California that last week Senate candidate Carly Forina was hospitalized for treatment of an infection, I think it may have been more to do with stress. Witchcraft denials by Christian O’Donnell running in Delaware, boldfaced homophobic statements, not to mention bad behavior during the debate and racist e-mails of Buffalo, New York’s gubernatorial candidate Carl Paladino, and ignorance of what is written in our own constitution. Many people so disgusted by the behavior this year’s crop of incumbents is that they will not be voting at all in protest. This is not the way to protest how bad thing have become, voting is a right we should be holding highly. Women and people of color for more than the first 100 years of our country were not able to vote. This right to vote is something American’s in our past have had to fight and many die for this right so many people today take for granted. Possible someday we will feel this way about the rights of gays to marry, and the legalization of Marijuana.
Is not one of the reasons? We sending our citizens to fight and die in so many far off places. So we can bring our ideals of democracy to these other countries so that their own people also will now have the right to vote for the person of there choice.
At this point, our election vote appears to go to the candidate who spends the most money on commercial advertising. Here we are in the depths of one of the worst recessions, in our country’s history allow me to make a proposal. Instead of politician spending all there money mud sling there opponent, and creating splashy commercials about what they are promising to accomplish in the name of whatever state they are trying to represent.
What if that same multi millions of dollars was spent on our infrastructure problems repairing bridges and roads and putting more people to work, on helping our schools have up to date schoolbooks, safe buildings, and quality teachers that are properly paid for the job they are doing. We have homeless college graduates; gay teens killing themselves because of bullying, by self righteous, possibly overtly religious people; cities and citizens under water both in reality and metaphorically.
Instead, we have politicians’ who are under indictment while running for office. Pols running and already in office, that have been proved to be lying and stealing before and after they were elected to office. Why is this not against the election rules, if you are under investigation of indictment you should not be allowed to be a lawmaker.
Please get out and vote tomorrow, if you want to see real change, change your own patterns and vote.
With the upcoming Halloween holiday I will be posting a few fun things this week for adults and kids to enjoy. Let's begin with a recipe from one of my favorite comedy duos Penn & Teller whom I had the pleasure of seeing preform and meeting afterward in Las Vegas a few years ago.
Just be careful your guests do not eat any of the plastic bag holding the "bloody ooze".
INGREDIENTS
4 cups of water
four 3-oz. boxes or two 6-oz boxes of peach (pink; think of lung tissue)
or strawberry (redder; think of livers and hearts) gelatin dessert mix.
4 envelopes unflavored gelatin
one 12-ounce can unsweetened evaporated milk
1/2 cup grenadine syrup or Chambord
1 cup light corn syrup
one small bottle (0.3 fl. oz.) red food coloring
3 drops blue food coloring
one 1-gallon food-storage bag (do not use Ziploc type bags)
6 1/2 cup heart-shaped gelatin mold or cake pan
a few plastic spiders to garnish
PREPARATION
Boil the water. Put the packaged gelatin dessert and unflavored
gelatin in a bowl and pour the boiling water over it, stirring
constantly. Cool to room temperature (very important or the next
step may present problems). Stir in the evaporated milk. Note how it
already is acquiring the color of freshly skinned flesh.
Pour the mixture into the gelatin mold. Cover the bottom of the
mold (this will be the top when you serve it) with a layer about half
an inch think. Refrigerate until it gels firmly.
Meanwhile, prepare a nice bladder of blood. Stir together
the corn syrup, grenadine, and food colorings (we do it right in the
measuring cup to save dish washing. For the bladder (the bag
that keeps the blood together inside the mass of gelatin) take the plastic food-storage bag and turn it inside out. Pour the
blood mixture into one corner of the bag and twist it closed so that no
air bubble is caught between the sauce and the twist. Tie a knot in
the twisted plastic. Adjust the position of the knot so that when the
bag lies on the counter, it's about 1 1/2 to 2
inches high, and tighten the knot. With a pair of scissors, snip off
the frilly extra plastic outside the knot.
When the gelatin on the bottom of the mold is stiff and firm,
position the bladder of blood in the mold, with the point of the
bag just inside the point of the heart. Make sure there is at
least 3/4" of space between all sides of the bag and the walls of the
mold (this will ensure that your guests don't see clues ahead of
time). Pour in the remaining gelatin until the mold is as full as
you can handle. Don't worry if you see a little of the blood-bladder
grazing the surface of the gelatin, as longs as it doesn't project too
much; the side you are looking at now will be the bottom when you serve
it.
Refrigerate until gelled firmly to the texture of fine, lean
organ meat. It takes about 4 hours.
To unmold, put about 2 1/2 inches of hot,
but not boiling water in your sink. Set your mold in the water so that
the water comes just below the edge of the mold for 15 to 20 seconds;
the time depends on the thickness of the mold pan. Remove the mold
from the water, and run the blade of a knife around the edge of the
gelatin. Invert your serving platter, ideally a white pedestal cake
plate, on top and hold it firmly in place. Then use both hands to turn
over the mold and the plate. Remove the mold; you may need to tap or
shake the mold slightly to free the gelatin.
PRESENTATION
The blood looks prettiest when it flows over white plates, doilies,
and table linen, which it may stain permanently--but what the hell,
it's the effect that matters. To serve, use a nice, big
Psycho-style chef's knife and stab the side of the gelatin about
one third of the way up from the pointed end of the heart. Twist the
knife slightly, and blood will start to ooze out. Bare your teeth like
a Marine jabbing with bayonet, and widen the wound. When the blood is
coming at a good slip, grab a dessert plate, and cut a slice from one
of the lobes of the heart. Flip it onto the plate, and drizzle it with
blood by holding it under the edge of the pedestal. Add whipped cream
and serve.
This dish delights all five senses:
Sight: red, glossy, and elegantly surreal when the blood
starts to flow.
We developed this with Jell-O
brand gelatin dessert, Knox unflavored gelatin, Carnation unsweetened
condensed milk, Karo syrup, Rose's grenadine, and Baggies food-storage
bags. This is not product placement--we haven't received truckloads
of free Jell-O; it's our attempt to use ingredients we know people can
find easily in grocery stores everywhere. This is not to say that
we'd reject any research and development supplies the abovementioned
companies might graciously bestow now that we've given them such a big
plug.
The Huffington Post Ellie Krupnick
First Posted: 06/ 1/11 11:04 AM ET Updated: 06/ 1/11 11:08 AM ET