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Monday, November 29, 2010

Great Minds Eat Alike: An Interview With Laurie David


The holiday season, kicked off this past week with Thanksgiving, is as good a time as any to discuss family dinners—the ubiquitous, but often unrecognized tradition that doesn’t exactly necessitate that a big old turkey be placed in the center of the table in order for people to gather around it.

Laurie David’s new cookbook, The Family Dinner: Great Ways to Connect with Your Kids, One Meal at a Time, sheds new light on the importance of family meals—of turning off cell phones, computers, and televisions, slowing down, and feasting on good food and conversation. (If you replace Family Dinner with "Family" Dinner and Your Kids with Your Friends, you'll start to see how this book is as applicable to us quarter-lifers as it is to those cooks with families of their own.)

In addition to a being an environmental advocate, Oscar-winning producer, and full-time mom, Laurie David knows how make her dinner table a place that everyone wants to be, ourselves included. As the second featured interview of our new blog category, Great Minds Eat Alike, Laurie answers some of our questions about how she made family dinner a non-negotiable routine in her household, as well as some lessons that we can take away to share at the table with our friends.

One of the many memorable quotes scattered throughout The Family Dinner comes from Nora Ephron. “A family is a group of people who eat the same thing for dinner,” Laurie quotes her saying. We couldn’t agree more; as 20-somethings, our family is often each other.

We certainly share the philosophy that the most intimate, special moments are those spent enjoying a meal. Perhaps above all other messages in the book, we were thrilled to hear that Laurie, like us, thinks that potlucks are awesome. In her family, nothing gets everyone in a great mood than feeling like they’re contributing. To drive that message home, she asked Phoebe to write a short piece for the sidebar of the book on the 20-something family dinner ritual, where the creation of the meal is shared.

Read on for some of Laurie’s wisdom. For the rest of the tips, including Phoebe's, on how to make your kitchen a greener place, your table full of engaging conversation, and your platters covered with delicious delicious food, we urge you to pick up a copy of The Family Dinner and explore it for yourself.

From our kitchens, albeit small, to yours,

Cara and Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOKS

**Interview**


BGSK. In your intro you mention that your family dinners growing up weren’t always the best experiences. What were the failures with those dinners and what have you tried to do differently with your own family?

L.D. The reason that those dinners didn’t work—the food was always good, and we had sit-down dinners Monday through Friday—was the atmosphere at the table. Someone was always getting mad, someone was always getting into a fight or leaving the table crying. As a parent I really didn’t want to repeat that. It made me realize that dinner is more than just about the food-it’s also about the conversation, and I always put a lot of focus on that—there’s a lot of great conversation tips in the book. For some people, figuring out what to talk about is just as hard as figuring out what to cook.

BGSK. Was there an age range for your girls that was particularly hard to tackle family dinners?

L.D. When your kids are really young, you’re really just starting to teach them how to sit at the table, and they have short attention spans. Those early years are challenging, but I think that meal after meal after meal after meal, you realize, they sat for 20, 30 minutes, and everyone gets used to it. Now I can’t get my kids away from the table! Dinner is almost always over, dessert over, conversation continues, and then at some point I say doesn’t anyone have homework? It just shows what happens if you’re consistent. When kids get older they get their own lives, they’re not home as much, swamped with activities and homework, or they don’t really want to be with you, and that’s when a lot of people drop these rituals. But I think this period is when people need rituals the most.

BGSK. Do you always serve dessert?

L.D. Always. It’s one of my rules. Dessert is incredibly important because it gives you a chance, if dinner doesn’t go well or someone gets into a fight, to get back on track. I think also what happens is that if everyone clears the table and helps clean up and then comes back to the table, you’re not eating your main course thinking what you’re doing next. You know you’re there for the duration. I think it slows the dinner down, and I think we all need to slow down.

Dessert can be a cup of tea, or an apple sliced up, or a square of chocolate. It’s not always about homemade cheesecake or apple pie. It’s really about something very simple—the prolonging of the meal.

BGSK. Were there any early pointers that you learned from your mother when it comes to family dinner?

L.D. There’s a little story at the end of the book called "The Hostess with the Mostest". My mother loves to entertain. I have such clear memories of lying on her bed, watching her get dressed for Saturday night, putting the earrings and the makeup on, and I loved the whole process leading up to the time when people actually showed up. Putting the bridge mix into the bowls, the hors d’oeuvres out onto the coffee table, getting the bar ready, and getting dressed—all the things that lead up to entertaining. She definitely passed on the love for the whole entertaining process onto me. It’s one of the reasons I always have so many people at my dinner table, because I just love the celebration of sharing a meal together. I definitely got that from her.

BGSK. For us, the people who are at our table are really more friends than family at the moment. How do your ideas stretch to fit that?

L.D. It’s totally relatable. There’s a great quote from Nora Ephron in the book—your family is whoever you sit down to eat with. If you’re in college, it’s your college friends, if you’re out in the workforce, it’s probably your coworkers and your girlfriends. And if you’re a couple, your family’s each other. In some ways, the tagline of the book should have been “great ways to connect with each other, one meal at a time.”

Family dinners are equally important for people without families nearby--they should have a ritual with their friends. They should be doing potluck meals and doing all the games in this book. They should be having friends invite friends so they’re always widening their circle.

BGSK. Do you have any rituals these days with just your girlfriends?

L.D. I always include a lot of people when I can, and I have a lot of family that lives nearby. There’s rarely a night when my daughter doesn’t say “who’s coming for dinner tonight?” and I love that she’s connecting dinner with both guests and family members. When you’re doing these things with your kids, you’re setting up the ritual for the next generation. When my kids are your age, they’re going to be having friends over and throwing dinner parties.

Cara. You’ll have to get them our book.

BGSK. On the issue of takeout, you have your Sunday night Chinese food tradition…

L.D. I love that I now get Larry to pick up the food. I put the order in, but he’ll go out and pick up the food and bring it home.

Phoebe. So I was going to ask, how do you turn down the allure of getting takeout seven nights a week? But maybe it’s because Larry David can’t pick it up seven nights a week.

L.D. You know what, take-out is fine when you can’t cook. But the truth is, when you’re eating takeout, you don’t know what you are eating. And it’s almost always higher in salt, sugar, and fat. This concept of “convenience”—I put that in quotes—bothers me. It’s not convenient that there are so many people with diabetes in this country. But, on nights when you don’t have time, you can get healthy takeout, have a picnic on the floor, and that will be a memorable dinner.

BGSK. How did the process of becoming an environmental advocate change your family dinners--how did those values get integrated?

L.D. Every single issue I care about crosses the dinner plate, including the issue of global warming. When I was writing the book, there had to be a chapter about how the kitchen is the greenest room in the house. It’s the best place to teach those values.

What you’re buying, how much you’re buying, what you’re wasting—it all has to do with how you’re making dinner. I’m like a composting maniac—I can’t tell you the joy I get from knowing that things are going into my compost instead of into a landfill.

How can we use less plastic? What kinds of pots are we cooking from? How much meat are we eating? Pick your issue. Your personal health and the health of your kids, or the health of the planet. It’s all connected.

Something very simple that we can do tomorrow: start eating less meat. If you eat less of it, you’re going to enjoy it more, and you’ll be able to afford the stuff that’s better. You can buy organic vegetables or grass-fed beef when it’s time to serve meat for dinner.

BGSK. Do you have any tips for composting when you live in a small New York City apartment?

L.D. There are these great small composters—something that sits out on your balcony. It’s just so emotionally rewarding. You’d be surprised how compost doesn’t have a smell to it. It really doesn’t smell. I don’t know why that is.

Phoebe. As part of our new year’s resolutions, we’ll have to figure out how to do it.

L.D. One way is to find a local restaurant that’s doing it or wants to do it, and get involved with that.

BGSK. In keeping food waste to a minimum, do you have any recommendations for making leftovers seem more appealing?

L.D. My first recommendation: let’s come up with a new word for leftovers. It’s such a bad term. I love leftovers! Let’s start a contest to come up with a better word for leftovers.

I have some amazing recipes in the book, where I suggest one or two spices to add to a dish that will change the flavor just enough that you can serve it the next day and people will think you made it from scratch. Good luck finding leftovers in my house—they get devoured the next day.

BGSK. For couples that live together, looking back on your early years of marriage, are there things you would do differently?

L.D. Avoid the pitfalls. For young couples, your family is each other. But it’s become so difficult with computers and the cell phones, for people to connect to with each other. People need to look at meals as the perfect time to do it. We have to recapture this ritual and hold onto it for dear life.

Also, everyone needs a break. Meals are a time to refuel not just your body, but your energy and your spirit. Dinnertime is a gift that the day’s bringing you. If you can’t do dinner, then find another time for this ritual. Have it be breakfast. Or do a before-bed teatime ritual. Or use your weekends—use Sundays to cook together and bond while making food for the week.

The mealtime ritual is about adding joy to your life. This isn’t the idea that dinner is some terrible chore. I love the interview with the Neelys in the book. They talk about how when they’re cooking together, it’s their sexiest time. They pour a glass of wine, light a candle, have fun. This is my idea exactly; to give yourself some really good memorable moments with the person you love.

BGSK. I know a lot of the recipes in the book have ways you can get the kids involved, and we’re always having friends arrive early and ask how to help…do you have any recommendations for good ways to delegate things to adults?

L.D. I think that’s the best thing you can do for your dinner party is to have everyone help. Nothing gets you in a better mood than feeling like you’re contributing. When everyone participates, that’s when you get some ownership over the meal, rather than just serving the food. When my kids contribute and they do two or three things, they basically feel like they’ve made dinner. They come to the table and say, “I made dinner tonight.” If everyone feels they’ve contributed they’re going to enjoy it more. That’s why I love the potluck too. It’s the best way for single people who don’t have a lot of time to get together.

BGSK. Jonathan Safran Foer wrote a beautiful afterword in the book about Thanksgiving. What are your Thanksgiving traditions, and have they changed at all as you’ve honed your methods for family dinners?

L.D. I have the same traditions as everybody else does, but I’ve been thinking a lot about Thanksgiving. You know, Thanksgiving was this tradition that was started to express thanks for the harvest, the seasonal harvest--unbelievable gratitude for what the earth was delivering to the table. We are so far removed from that--the fact that our food is available all year long, we’re not connected any more to how food even grows. We’re hardly growing any of it ourselves. All the ideas of what Thanksgiving is about are being lost. And the idea that we should eat way too much on that day is insane—we eat way too much every day! Again, I think we have to slow down and go back to the original intent of this holiday.

BGSK. What can we put on our table that will help us get there?

L.D. I think that if we think about what is seasonal and local and fresh in your community, that would be a start right there. Maybe don’t have strawberries for dessert. Maybe don’t make a casserole with a vegetable that’s not in season. Really think about what grows in the fall and embrace those foods.

BGSK. Is there anything—even after going through the process of modernizing what we’re eating—that is so memorable from your childhood that you make it for your children now?

L.D. Sweet potatoes with marshmallows on top of it. That is something we have on Thanksgiving, and they associate Thanksgiving with it. As Alice Waters says, “food is love memories.” So I guess I’ll keep serving those sweet potatoes.


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Saturday, November 27, 2010

Giveaway: Giving Back With Baking For Good

Though we both spent the holidays with our extended families, we were curious about what any quarter-lifers stuck in New York would up to this Thanksgiving. We thought the answer would be cooking with friends, in their small kitchens, perhaps with a budget-friendly bird like Cara's boyfriend Alex's Roast Chicken in the oven. But an overwhelming number of people we talked to were choosing to volunteer instead, and we think that's pretty great.

Last year around Thanksgiving, we featured a post on Phoebe's experience cooking at a shelter on the Upper West Side. Though the occasion didn't actually coincide with a real holiday, we recognize that part of the spirit of Thanksgiving is giving back. And that's what this giveaway is all about.

Though admittedly Thursday found us both soaking up much needed family time and sucking in way too many portions of stuffing this past Thursday, we do still want to express our thanks to you for sticking with us for these last few years. As it so happens, Thanksgiving also brings us near to the 2-year anniversary of BGSK.

We wanted to give back to you in the best way we know possible, with cookies. But in the true spirit of Thanksgiving, we are doing so by partnering again with our friends at Baking For Good. Emily Dubner has made a business out of baking and sending tins of treats for charity. In September 2009, she started Baking For Good, a gifting site for sweet treats that donates 15% of every purchase to a cause of the customer’s choosing.

Today, we are giving away a gift box of her delicious Pumpkin Whoopie Pies. The winner will not only get whoopie pies, though. Whoever wins will also get to pick the charity that Baking For Good will donate the 15% to. What's more, we'll be giving 50 cents for every comment placed below to the winner's charity of choice from the BFG website.

To enter the Baking For Good Giveaway That Gives Back, you must:
  • Be a subscriber to our newsletter. (we’ll check!!)
  • Become a fan on Facebook. (We recently moved to a new page. Make sure you join this one for all the latest news!)
  • Leave a comment below and tell us about a food-related community organization, charity, or nonprofit that's important to you, OR something that you are thankful for this year.
  • (Optional) Tweet about this contest @BGSK and receive an extra entry!
We'll announce the randomly selected winner next week!

Good luck :)

From our kitchen, albeit small, to yours,

Cara & Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOKS

and

Emily Dubner, Founder, Baking For Good
**Emily has also offered a $10 discount to BGSK readers valid until the end of 2010. Enter BGSK10 at checkout to receive this very sweet deal!**

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Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Recipe Flash: Happy Thanksgiving!


Happy Thanksgiving, readers, one day early!

In the last week or two, we've written about Thanksgiving pretty intensely. We shared Cara's Mom's Apple Pie, Alex's Roasted Chicken (which, we pointed out, would make a fine substitute for a turkey if you're only hosting a few people), Portobello Mushrooms with Parmesan-Herb Stuffing, and Garlic-Rosemary Mashed Potatoes. On Serious Eats, we shared recipes for Farro and Cauliflower Salad with Currants, Twice-Baked Sweet Potatoes, and Turkey Picatta.

But we haven't yet talked about stuffing. At Cara's, the stuffing is traditionally a chestnut dressing cooking beside the turkey. It's Cara's grandma's recipe, and it gets no updating because it needs none.

At Phoebe's, on the other hand, the stuffing falls under her domain, and no matter how perfect the stuffing was one year, the next year she gives it a nice big tweak. For 2009's Thanksgiving, she made a Pumpkin-Leek Stuffing with Turkey Sausage (which Cara had the good fortune to eat, leftover, beneath an olive-oil fried egg). This year, she's working on something inspired by the above-mentioned roasted chicken, made with good chicken broth, lemon juice and zest, and loads of fresh herbs. We'll have that recipe up here soon; read below for last year's version.

We want to know what goes on your Thanksgiving table every year--no question--and what you're making in 2010 that you've never served before. Tell us all about it in the comments.

With that we're taking a break almost til Monday to cook, eat, and spend time with our families. We'll be hosting a cool, charitable giveaway on Saturday though--so come check in then, when, perhaps, you're tired of cooking, eating, and your family.

Happy Turkey Day!

From our kitchen, albeit small, to yours,

Cara and Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOKS

**Recipe**


Pumpkin Leek Stuffing with Turkey Sausage
Makes 30 servings

Ingredients

3 ½-2lb pumpkins, peeled and cut into 1-inch cubes
6 leeks, white and light green parts only, halved and thinly sliced
1 stick butter
½ cup of water or stock
2 ½ lbs hot or sweet Italian sausage (I used hot turkey), removed from the casing
3 sweet onions, chopped
3 fennel bulbs, chopped
1 tbsp fresh chopped thyme leaves
¼ cup dry white wine
4 loaves ciabatta, cut into 1 inch cubes
4 cloves garlic, chopped
½ cup sage leaves, coarsely chopped
6 eggs, lightly beaten
2 cups chicken stock
½ cup chopped fresh parsley

Preheat the oven to 375 degrees. Toss the pumpkin with a drizzle of olive oil and a generous amount of salt on several rimmed cookie sheets. Roast in the oven for 40-45 minutes, redistributing occasionally, until tender and beginning to brown. Remove and set aside in a large casserole (what you will use for the whole stuffing).

In a large Dutch oven or casserole, melt the butter over medium heat. Add the leeks and sauté for 5-10 minutes until the butter is incorporated and they begin to wilt. Add the water or stock, turn the flame to low, cover and cook for 20-25 minutes stirring occasionally. Cook slowly until the leeks are completely soft and beginning to turn to mush. Take the lid off and cook uncovered until most of the liquid has evaporated. Season with salt and add to the pumpkin mixture.

In the same pot or pan, add a little olive oil, turn the heat to high, and brown the sausage. Break it apart with your spatula as you go so the sausage crumbled into very small chunks. When properly browned, add to the pumpkin-leek mixture.

Add the onion, fennel, and thyme to the pot and sauté for 10 minutes, making sure to scrape up any brown bits from the sausage. When tender, but not caramelized, add the white wine and season with salt and pepper. Continue to sauté for another 5 minutes or so until the vegetables are very tender and the alcohol in the wine has burned off. Add to the pumpkin-leek mixture.

NOTE: everything up to this point can be done 1-2 days before.

The day of, combine the garlic and sage with ½ cup of olive oil. Heat in the microwave until the oil is fragrant and infused, about 1-2 minutes. Toss the cubed ciabatta with the oil and a generous amount of salt and turn out onto several rimmed cookie sheets. Toast in a 350 degree oven for 5 minutes—until the bread is crisp, but not completely browned.

Toss the bread together with the vegetable mixture, the eggs, stock, and parsley. Make sure it is well combined, and add any stock as necessary to make sure the bread is moist. Let stand for at least an hour so the flavors absorb. Then return to the oven and cook, covered, for 30 minutes. Uncover, and cook for another 20-30 minutes until the top is crusty and brown.

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Monday, November 22, 2010

Baking For Others: Mom's Famous Apple Pie

FAVORITE THANKSGIVING DESSERTS: Chocolate Mousse with Gingerbread Cream; Pound Cake; Apple Walnut Cake; Praline Pumpkin Pie; Pumpkin Pecan Chocolate Chip Bread; Pear Almond Tart

The desserts on our Thanksgiving table are assorted and not always that traditional. We make them in abundance. Though Thanksgiving attendance has ranged from twelve to thirty over the years, we like to make sure that there's at least one dessert for every two to three people--way, way too many.

There's the Frozen Chocolate Marquise with Mocha Cream, essentially a log of cold chocolate mousse. It's rich, refreshing, and irresistible. My little sister Kate makes it, though I had to step in one year when she was studying abroad in Turkey.

Then there's the Pound Cake. At times, it has played host to a lemon glaze, but at the moment, we serve it plain. It's the cake from The Silver Palate, and in my mind it's the best pound cake there is--it's simply sugar, butter, eggs, and flour, and it's beaten for a long, long time. Still, not much of it gets eaten after dinner on Thanksgiving. I for one never really want something remotely bread-like after a dinner that includes both stuffing and braided biscuits. Of course that's not really why we make the pound cake. The whole point of it is to have toasted leftover pound cake to eat the next day.

For some years, we made a bread pudding with chocolate chips in it, but that was discontinued. It was just too heavy in the end.

Aunt Cindy usually brings plates of brownies and cookies. So those go out. And then we move to more traditional fare. There's a pecan pie, which really no one eats but me. Pecan pie is my absolute favorite, and I will not give it up. Some years, we've made pumpkin pie, but even when it's there, it doesn't feel like a tradition--I don't think I even tried pumpkin pie until I was about 16.
the pumpkin pie

Last but not least, there's my mom's apple pie, which we all know and love, and which I hope doesn't get completely eaten on Thanksgiving. I never have room for it after the chocolate marquise and the pecan pie, but I like to eat a slice next to my pound cake the following morning.

I suppose in the end, Mom's recipe makes what you'd call an apple tart. There's certainly no top crust (that's really not our style), and there aren't layers upon layers of apples, which get gluey and soggy--also not our style. In our pie, you get firm, sweet apples and a cookie-like tart dough simply covered in a layer of jam. I have yet to meet someone who didn't love this tart. Best of all, it's as suited to be dessert during any of the fall months--no need to limit it to Thanksgiving. But you should add it to your Thanksgiving menu as soon as you can, whether you're feeding forty people or two.

From my kitchen, filled with Thanksgiving-y (and not so Thanksgiving-y) desserts, to yours,

Cara, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

**Recipe**

Mom's Apple Pie
Serves 8-10

I've never spent much time concentrating on which type of apple is the best to bake. Use what you like or what you have. In the past, my mom has made pear pies and mixed pear-apple pies, and I recommend those as well.

Ingredients
1/4 cup orange juice
1 tablespoon cornstarch
1/4 cup sugar
5-6 apples, peeled, cored, and cut into slices
1 tablespoon jam--strawberry, raspberry, or apricot preferred
1 batch tart dough (recipe follows)

Preheat the oven to 350°F. Combine the orange juice, sugar, and cornstarch in a large bowl and mix. Add the apple slices and toss to distribute the liquid evenly among them.

Roll out the dough and drape it over a tart pan with removable bottom. Press it in, and double the sides of the tart with extra dough. Use a fork to prick holes in the bottom of the pie shell. Brush the bottom with the jam.

Arrange the apples in overlapping concentric circles, starting at the outside. You want to squeeze them in, as they shrink during baking. When you get to the center, you may have to lose the circle pattern, but just try to make the apples look attractive. Discard any remaining juice/cornstarch mixture.

Bake for about 35-40 minutes, until the crust is golden and cooked through and the apples are brown on top. Cool to room temperature, remove the sides of the tart pan, and serve. If crust appears to be cooking too quickly, cover loosely with foil

Tart Dough

Ingredients
1 2/3 cups flour
pinch of salt
2 tablespoons sugar
1 stick + 1 tablespoon butter, cut into chunks
1 egg yolk beaten with 3-4 tablespoons of the coldest ice water you can get your hands on

Combine the flour, salt, and sugar in a food processor. Add the butter and pulse just until the mixture looks like crumbs. Add about 2 tablespoons of the water and pulse again. Continue adding water just until the dough comes together into a ball.

Flatten the ball into a disk and wrap in plastic wrap. Refrigerate at least 1 hour before rolling out.


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Thursday, November 18, 2010

Cooking For Others: Alex's Roasted Chicken

EVENT: Sunday Night Dinner
VENUE: Cara's Apartment, Prospect Heights
PARTY SIZE: 2
OCCASION: Homey Supper
MENU: Greek-Style Roasted Chicken with Potatoes

During our interview with Ina Garten about her new book, How Easy Is That?, I mentioned how Alex and I rarely had leftovers when he roasted me a chicken (we were talking about how to cook for two most simply, and Ina had suggested roasting a whole chicken early in the week and then repurposing the leftovers). All talk of practicality and leftovers ceased immediately. Ina laughed and said, "I’d say you have a good boyfriend if he makes you roasted chicken."

I think I do too. But like any curious chef, I wasn't content to let Alex keep the secrets of his chicken to himself. He taught me how to make it last spring, and since then it's become my way of roasting chicken, too. I've done it with both whole chickens and chicken leg and thigh pieces, which are super economical.

Part of Alex's heritage is Greek, and his chicken is flavored with Mediterranean accents: garlic, olive oil, lemon, oregano, and thyme. It's different from the roasted chicken I grew up with, which my mom always rubbed with a mixture of paprika, salt, and minced garlic. I have to learn how to make that chicken too--I haven't yet. So I'll tell you more about Alex's.

First, a disclaimer. What's so great about this chicken is not its crispy skin. Because Alex cooks it at a slightly lower temperature for a bit longer, the meat--even the white meat--stays incredibly tender and juicy, but what's sacrificed is that perfect, brittle, fatty skin. It's not soft or mushy or anything, just not like what you'd get on a rotisserie chicken (on a rotisserie chicken, you can have it all--it's just with home cooking that you have to choose). I know people rave about the Zuni Cafe chicken, and I'll get to that sometime I'm sure. Right now, let's go back to Alex's Greek Style Roasted Chicken with Potatoes.

There are a few elements that make this chicken fantastic, borderline addictive. First, the meat. As I said, it's juicy. Extraordinarily so. Alex also wedges thin slices of garlic into the into the meat before the bird goes into the oven, and these flavor the chicken as it cooks. He has also pioneered the upside-down method of chicken roasting. Most cooks, I think, bake the chicken breast side up, which inevitably dries out the meat in the time it takes to cook through. By flipping the chicken, and cooking it breast-side down, the meat gets both wet and dry heat, and it stays moist. Second, the lemon. The lemon browns the skin and adds a delightful tang, which cuts through the slightly murky flavor of cooked chicken--you know, that sort of fatty aftertaste you sometimes get. And third, the potatoes.

The potatoes that get cooked beneath the chicken are so good. I joke that I can imagine Chicken-Roasted Potatoes on a restaurant menu without the chicken--the chicken would just be a byproduct. There's an alchemy somewhere in the mixture of lemon, olive oil, and the chicken's juices that makes the potatoes tender and silken in the inside, crispy on the outside. After we finish eating dinner, we go at the baking dish with forks, scraping up every last morsel of the potatoes.

That's really all there is to it in the end. Simple ingredients--a chicken, potatoes, lemon, herbs, and olive oil. A not-too-hot oven. And potatoes. But the taste is transcendant, and the smell makes the apartment feel like the warmest, homiest place on earth.

Which is why, when blogs and magazines everywhere are writing about turkeys, we've decided to feature this chicken. I go to my mom's for Thanksgiving, but I imagine there are some quarter-lifers out there who, for whatever reason, can't make it home next Thursday. If that's the case, of course our advice is: invite some friends, buy some wine, and host a party at your place. For us, turkey still seems a bit daunting. But unless you go vegetarian (which is not a terrible option) roasted chicken fills the void. Just call it a Quarter-Life Turkey.

From my kitchen, warning you that this chicken is addictive, to yours,

Cara, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

**Recipe**


Greek-Style Roasted Chicken with Potatoes
Serves 4

I have to admit, I don't know that much about carving chickens. We kind of hack at it. But if you know better, carve neatly. And, if you want to share your carving wisdom with me, I'd be so appreciative--leave us a comment!

Ingredients
1 3-4 lb whole chicken, preferably organic
1 ½ pounds small waxy potatoes such as Yukon Gold
2 garlic cloves, cut into thin slices
1 lemon
1/4 teaspoon oregano
1 1/2 teaspoons thyme
1-2 tablespoons olive oil
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
freshly ground black pepper
juice of 1 lemon

Preheat the oven to 375°F.

Cut the potatoes into 2-inch pieces and place them in a 9 by 13-inch baking pan (or thereabouts--something that is big enough for the chicken to rest on. Toss them with 2 teaspoons of the olive oil, 1/2 teaspoon salt, 1/2 teaspoon thyme, and the oregano. Push the potatoes towards the edges, making a space in the center fort the chicken.

Rinse the chicken and remove the livers. Pat the chicken dry and put it, breast side up, on the baking dish that's holding the potatoes. Using a paring knife, pierce it about three times in each half of the breast. Wedge a slice of garlic into each piercing. Sprinkle with 1/2 teaspoon salt and some freshly ground pepper. Flip the chicken. Repeat on the other side, piercing the thigh and leg meat, and wedging in slices of garlic. Sprinkle with the remaining salt. Drizzle about 1 tablespoon of olive oil on top of the chicken. Cut a piece of foil so that it fits around the chicken, and place it on top like a hat.

Bake the chicken for about 45 minutes, basting occasionally with its juices, until the chicken is cooked through--you'll know it's cooked when the juices run clear. It may take longer than this, depending on the size of your chicken, but you'll just have to check. You'll also have to check on the potatoes--if they're not close to done, cook a bit longer before proceeding to the next step.

Take the chicken out of the oven. Toss the potatoes and remove the foil hat. Turn the chicken over so it's breast-side up and squeeze the second half of the lemon over it. Drizzle on a little more olive oil. Raise the heat to 425°F and cook for about 10-15 more minutes, until the skin browns a bit and the potatoes are done.

Remove and let rest about 5 minutes before carving up the chicken and plating each portion with a generous serving of potatoes.


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Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Recipe Flash: Garlic-Rosemary Mashed Potatoes


OTHER THANKSGIVING-Y SIDES: Pumpkin-Leek Stuffing with Turkey Sausage; Twice-Baked Sweet Potatoes; Farro and Cauliflower Salad with Currants; Portobello Mushrooms with Parmesan-Herb Stuffing; Green Beans with Spiced Nuts and Apple Cider Vinaigrette; Brussels Sprouts with Apples, Pistachios, and Creme Fraiche

At my Thanksgiving table, which is really my mom's, we don't serve mashed potatoes ordinarily, though they snuck onto the menu one year. We have baked sweet potatoes, and then we have cauliflower puree, which, though it may look like mashed potatoes, tastes like sweet, buttery cauliflower. Still, despite never having attended anyone else's Thanksgiving in my life, I realize that mashed potatoes will find their way to most tables come next Thursday, so I've used this recipe flash to write about my favorite kind--a variation, that, by the way, is vegan.

These garlic-rosemary mashed potatoes are kind of revolutionary. They are mashed without milk and without butter. What they have instead may in fact be better: garlic confit flavored with wintry rosemary. The ingredients are so minimal and so cheap that I think the dish is an easy addition to any table and the flavoring an easy tweak to any mashed potatoes.

From my kitchen, albeit small, to yours,

Cara, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

**Recipe**

Garlic-Rosemary Mashed Potatoes
Serves 2-4

I will come clean: this recipe is not light on the olive oil. Mashed potatoes crave fat, and since we cut the butter and milk or cream here, we've got to replace it with something! If you're making this dish for a crowd, you'll have to at least quadruple it.

Ingredients
1 head garlic, cloves separated and peeled (you should have at least 15 cloves)
about 1/3 cup olive oil
4 small sprigs rosemary, plus more for garnish
24 ounces Yukon gold or other not-too-starchy potatoes (about 3 large), peeled
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
freshly ground black pepper

Preheat the oven to 350°F. Put the garlic and the rosemary sprigs into a small ovenproof dish with a cover (I use my adorable LeCreuset peppers). Pour olive oil to cover--this will vary depending on the size of your dish--cover, and bake for about 25 minutes, until the oil is sizzling and the garlic is soft but only just barely golden. Remove from the oven.

Meanwhile, cut the potatoes into large chunks. Place them in a medium saucepan and fill with water to cover the potatoes by 1-2 inches. Add 1/2 teaspoon salt and bring to a boil over medium-high heat, then reduce the heat and simmer, uncovered, until the potatoes are very tender, about 20 minutes after the water has boiled.

Scoop the potatoes, leaving the water in the pot, and put them into a large mixing bowl. Mash them with a wooden spoon, adding about 1/4 cup of water from the saucepan as you go. Add 10 cloves of the roasted garlic, the rosemary leaves (remove the stems), the remaining 1 teaspoon salt, and 4 tablespoons of the oil. Taste the potatoes and add more oil or garlic cloves if you'd like.

Otherwise, transfer to a serving bowl, garnish with fresh rosemary and a grind of black pepper, and serve.

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Monday, November 15, 2010

Big Girls, Test Kitchen: Turkey Day without the Turkey



DISH: Portobello Mushrooms with Parmesan-Herb Stuffing
TYPE: Vegetarian Thanksgiving (Meatless Monday)
MAIN INGREDIENT: Mushroom, Bread, Cheese, Herbs

For obvious reasons, Thanksgiving can easily be thought of as a problematic holiday for vegetarians. In the center of most families’ tables, inevitably, sits a large dead bird. In it, the second mainstay of the meal: stuffing. Beside it, pan drippings reduced into velvety gravy that’s meant to drown all other meatless options on the table.

I’ve never dabbled in vegetarianism, but when I think of my dad’s Thanksgiving plate, and of Cara’s before she came back over to the dark side of carnivorism, I don’t feel that bad for them. The holiday may be nicknamed "turkey day," but as far as I’m concerned, the turkey is the one dish I wouldn’t mind doing without. On my plate, its main purpose is to be a vehicle for all the other, much more delicious dishes.

When Cara and I discussed the idea of developing a vegetarian main course for Thankgiving, we knew it would have to occupy the center of the plate in its own right. My mind landed on the portobello mushroom, which is often substantial enough to replace beef in between a burger bun, and “meaty” enough to be a main course main event all on its own. Since many turkey day cooks actually stuff their stuffing inside the bird (we’ve always made ours separate), this vegetarian main would have to be stuffed as well.

The resulting portobello mushroom caps were so delicious, I would be happy to welcome them on my plate in place of the old bird. The Parmesan-herb stuffing becomes crispy on top, while staying moist in the middle, and the mushrooms release their own gravy-esque juices when you cut into them. If you want to create actual gravy to go with, try your favorite recipe using mushroom stock or broth instead of pan drippings.

Either way, these stuffed mushrooms are a great excuse to gobble down your Thanksgiving dinner, without having to eat something that once said gobble gobble to you. And, if your kitchen is small and your oven unfriendly to something so massive as a turkey, you might think about going vegetarian in any case. It's easier if you're hosting for the first time, and more budget friendly.

From my kitchen, ditching the turkey on Turkey Day, to yours,

Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

**Recipe**

Portobello Mushrooms with Parmesan-Herb Stuffing
Makes 2 servings

Ingredients

2 large portobello mushroom caps
1 tablespoon butter
1 medium onion, diced
2 cloves garlic, minced
½ teaspoon fresh thyme (1/4 teaspoon dried)
2 tablespoons white wine
2 tablespoons chopped parsley
2 cups cubed crusty bread
1 egg, beaten
¼ cup finely grated Parmesan

Preheat the oven to 400°F.

Arrange the portobello caps on a work surface. Remove the stems, and brush broth sides of each cap with olive oil. Season with salt and pepper. Bake the mushrooms (belly-side up) on a parchment-lined baking sheet for 15 minutes, until browned and tender.

In the meantime, warm the butter in a small Dutch oven or sauce pan over medium-low heat. Add the onion and sauté until translucent, about 5 minutes. Add the garlic and the thyme, and cook for another 2 minutes. Deglaze the pan with the wine and simmer for another few minutes, until the alcohol burns off. Set aside to cool.

Arrange the bread on a baking sheet and toast in the oven for 3 minutes, until crusty but not browned. Add the bread to the cooled onion mixture along with the parsley, egg, Parmesan, and ¼ teaspoon salt, and toss to combine.

Remove the mushrooms from the oven. Divide the stuffing between the two caps, pressing down to create a compact mound. Turn the oven temperature down to 350°F, and return the pan to the oven. Bake for 15-20 minutes, until the top of the stuffing is crusty and brown.

Sprinkle with additional parmesan and parsley and serve.


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Saturday, November 13, 2010

Giveway: Ina Garten How Easy Is That? Winner!


Thank you to everyone who participated in our Giveaway to win Ina Garten's How Easy Is That? We asked you about the tip, trick, or tool that makes your life in the kitchen that much easier, and chose a winner randomly from the list of commenters.

Congrats to reader hisjealoussky!

Here's what hisjealoussky had to say:

My KitchenAid mixer! I have bad carpal tunnel syndrome, but I bake a lot, so my KitchenAid is a life saver.

Though perhaps with Ina Garten's impeccable wisdom in hand, none of us need to do much thinking at all, we were grateful for your insight on the best kitchen practices and can pretty much guarantee we'll be putting your recommendations to use in our small kitchens (beginning with freezing our onions!).

From our kitchen, albeit small, to yours,

Cara & Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOKS


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Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Recipe Flash: Mexican Chicken Meatballs

MEXICAN-THEMED POTLUCK: Black Bean Cakes; Corn and Leek Flautas; Mexican Dip; Ancho-Rubbed Chicken & Chorizo Tacos

A few weeks ago I received a call from Evan and Sarah, on speaker phone, to discuss ideas for what to do for Evan's birthday. I was honored that they enlisted my help, though they ended up at my cell phone via Cara, who reminded them that no one likes theme parties more than this girl.

The general idea was to have a potluck at their apartment, but Sarah and Evan couldn't settle on a cuisine to inspire the food. We discussed Italian, since Mulberry Street and its cannolis were only a block away. But being an old hat at the art of birthday pinata stuffing and subsequent smashing, I knew Mexican would be more fun.

Evan and Sarah provided a stellar spread of pulled pork tacos and corn salsa. I provided a less authentic dish, these Mexican Meatballs. The recipe is simple: a basic spin on the traditional Little Italy variety, but using cilantro instead of parsley, chili powder instead of red pepper flakes, and lots and lots of gooey Monterey Jack cheese instead of the standard Parmesan. Not a bad meatball to bring to a pretty great potluck party.

From my kitchen, albeit small, to yours,

Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

**Recipe**



Baked Mexican Chicken Meatballs
Makes 4 - 6 servings

You can serve these over rice as a main course, or with toothpicks as a festive finger food.

For the meatballs:

1 pound ground chicken thigh meat
2 shallots, minced
2 garlic cloves, minced
1/2 cup cilantro, minced
3/4 cups fresh white breadcrumbs
1 egg
1 tablespoon ketchup
1/2 teaspoon chili powder
1 teaspoon salt

For the sauce:

1 small yellow onion, diced
4 garlic cloves, minced
1 jalapeno, minced
One 28-ounce can crushed tomatoes (or tomato puree)
2 teaspoons salt
1/2 teaspoon chili powder
1/2 cup cilantro leaves, divided
1 cup shredded jack or mild cheddar cheese

Preheat the oven to 400°F.

In a large bowl, combine all the ingredients for the meatballs. Form into small 1 1/2 inch balls (you should get 2o or so), and arrange them about 1 inch apart on a parchment-lined baking sheet.Bake in the oven until golden brown, 20-25 minutes. Set aside.

In the meantime, make the sauce. In a large saucepan or Dutch oven, heat 1 tablespoon of olive oil over a medium-low flame. Saute the onions, garlic, and jalapenos, stirring occasionally, until soft and translucent, about 5 minutes. Add the tomatoes, salt, and chili powder. Stir to combine, and simmer uncovered over medium heat until the sauce has thickened, and the flavors have come together, about 10 minutes.


Roughly chop half of the cilantro. Gently add the meatballs and the cilantro to the pot and fold into the sauce. Transfer the meatballs to a casserole dish (or bake directly in the Dutch oven/pot you were using). Sprinkle with the cheese and bake in the oven for 5 minutes, until the cheese is bubbly. Garnish with the remaining cilantro and serve immediately.


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Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Baking For Others: A Spicy, Marbled Twenty-Fifth

EVENT: Phoebe's 25th!
PARTY SIZE:
2
TYPE: Blogmate Dessert
MENU: Tiger Cake

It’s been almost two years since Phoebe and I first started the blog.

It's been far longer—thirteen years—since we’ve been eating together. When you’re close friends with anyone, you start to get to know her tastes in breakfast, lunch, snacks, and dinner, but when you’re co-bloggers, you know those tastes in slightly more minute detail. Though I still have a hard time remembering the hierarchy of Phoebe’s fruit hatred (are oranges worse than pineapple? which is more abhorrent, kiwis or cantaloupe?), I currently have a fairly good idea of what will float Phoebe’s culinary boat. Whether it’s sharing a Thai lunch (one green curry, one pad Thai, two pairs of chopsticks), tossing dandelion greens into pasta carbonara, or picking up two iced coffees, mine with milk, hers with Equal on the way to a long catering gig, we do pretty well eating and drinking as a pair.


Now that I’ve proven my expertise, those who also know Phoebe may wonder why I've given her a pepper mill for her twenty-fifth birthday today.

One ingredient that surely isn’t on Phoebe’s must-eat list is pepper, freshly ground or otherwise. But two years into blogging, and with a cookbook on the way, she and I more than eaters. We're also cooks. You know, not quite professional, but close enough that we deserve to receive some decent kitchen equipment every now and again. And in my mind a classic pepper grinder qualifies as that. It’s useful when cooking, of course, and it’s incredibly handsome to set down on the table or coffee table when guests arrive. Welcome to the world of pepper mill ownership, Phoebe!

Now when most people get pepper mills, they don’t automatically think about baking. But this is a birthday—and I’m a sweets fiend. At first, actually, I thought I would make pepper-heavy mashed potato “cakes," and stick pretty candles in them. Then I expanded my imagination. Before long, my mind flew to Alice Medrich’s Tiger Cake.


This cake is seriously unusual. If I didn’t trust Alice Medrich with my chocolate-eating life, I never would have made it for the first time several years ago. I was given her fantastic book Chocolat as a gift, and I immediately read through it cover to cover, baking as I went. I was drawn to the moist-looking marble cake, then confused as I read the ingredient list. Olive oil? And white pepper? In a cake?

The introduction to this recipe acknowledges readers’ potential confusion and nips it in the bud, explaining exactly how the olive oil and the pepper enhance the chocolate flavor, making it fruitier and nuttier without standing out. I modified the cake from its original version to include not just white pepper, but also freshly ground black. Which Phoebe has the tool to create a lifetime supply of.

Happy Birthday Phoebs! Here’s to many more years of cooking, blogging, and grinding pepper together.

From my kitchen, spicing up birthday sweets, to yours,

Cara, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK


White & Black Pepper Marble Cake
Adapted from Alice Medrich/Chocolat
Makes 1 cake

Ingredients

½ cup natural cocoa powder (not Dutch process)
½ cup sugar
1/3 cup boiling water
¼ teaspoon freshly ground pepper
3 cups flour
2 teaspoons baking powder
¼ teaspoon salt
2 cups sugar
1 cup olive oil
1 teaspoon vanilla
¼ teaspoon finely ground white pepper
5 cold large eggs
1 cup cold milk or soy milk

10-12 cup tube or bundt pan.

Put a rack in the lower third of the oven. Preheat it to 350°F. Grease and flour the bundt/tube pan.

In a small bowl, whisk the cocoa power, 1/2 cup sugar, freshly ground pepper, and water in a small bowl until smooth.

In another small bowl, mix together the four, baking powder, and salt.

In a medium bowl, use an electric mixer to beat the 2 cups sugar, oil, vanilla, oil, and white pepper until blended. Add the eggs one at a time, beating well after each addition. At the end, beat for an additional 3 minutes, until thick and pale. Stop the mixer, and add one third of the flour, beating just until blender. Add half the milk, then another third of the flour, then the last half cup of milk and third of the flour, always beating just until beaten.

Spoon out 3 cups of the batter into the bowl with the cocoa mixture and fold to create a uniform chocolate batter.


Pour one third of the plain batter into the prepared pan and top with one third of the chocolate batter. Repeat with the remaining batter, but don’t worry about marbling them—that’ll happen as it bakes.

Bake for about 1 hour and 10 minutes, or until a tester comes out clean. Cool in the pan on a rack for about 15 minutes, then carefully loosen and invert.



This cake keeps for days and is especially delicious on the second or third day, toasted.





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Monday, November 8, 2010

Big Girls, Test Kitchen: Meatless Monday Vegan Broccoli-Leek Soup


OTHER VEGAN SOUPS
: Asian Broth with Shredded Veggies and Noodles; Cremini Mushroom Barley Soup; Green Goddess Soup with Zucchini, Chard, and Cilantro; Simplest Split Pea; Salmorejo Cordobes

In high school, our best friend Carolyn (not to mention Jordana) was a vegetarian. This had a huge impact on our potlucks in early years, if this ode to eggplant parm was any indication. But perhaps more memorable than the eggplant and even mine and Cara's competing oatmeal chocolate chip cookies, was the veggie (vegan, in fact) tofu dish that Carolyn's dad, Donald, would make us for post-field hockey game picnics.

This tofu had was flavored with white wine, mustard, and dill, and it was really my gateway dish into vegetarian cooking. Its deliciousness prompted me to cook it all by myself at age 15, and to buy one of my very first cookbooks in order to do so. The Modern Vegetarian Kitchen, by Peter Berley, still sits prominently on my cookbook shelf, and contains the same set of orange post-it notes I used in high school to mark intriguing recipes. One of them, Whole Wheat Fusilli with Swiss Chard and Balsamic Roasted Onions, I made for an old high school flame the summer after graduation. He was a militant vegan, the type that won't eat breakfast with you if your bagel is topped with butter instead of tofu cream cheese. Or will, so long as you will also listen to his rants about why butter, and all other dairy and meat products, are the devil. It was the first time I had ever cooked for a boy, and I served him Peter Berley's tofu (a tried and true dish), and this pasta.

But this post isn't about tofu or old boyfriends, it's about soup.

I've recently come to terms with the fact that though I love creamy soups, my stomach can't handle them anymore. And while I haven't necessarily let my cooking be ruled by my intolerance (as evidenced by this dish), I've learned that certain indulgances are just not worth the resulting pain. Which brings me back to the subject of soup and veganism and veganized soups.

With fall upon us, I've found myself craving thick, homey soups for lunch. The thought of Potato-Leek came to mind, but to me, this just wouldn't do without the cream. But then I remembered how wonderfully rich potato can make a simple pureed soup, without having to resort to milk. I decided to unite my two favorites: Potato Leek and Cream of Broccoli Soup. The end result was so smooth and creamy that had I not been spared the stomachache after eating a large bowl I would have never believed it was dairy free.

For now, I'm happy to be cooking for a man that is neither a lactard nor a militant vegan. But with creamy dairy-free soups like this one, we'll see if vegan romance makes a repeat appearance at my table nonetheless.

From my kitchen, where I'm ditching the dairy, to yours,

Phoebe, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

p.s. Sorry for the tease--I'll be sharing a recipe for the tofu dish mentioned above sometime soon!

**Recipe**


Vegan “Cream” of Broccoli Soup with Leeks and Scallions

Makes 4 servings

If you are not vegan and want the richness of actual milk or cream, try adding 1 tablespoon of butter instead of olive oil to sauté the leeks, and ¼ cup of whole milk or half and half at the end when you blend the whole thing together.

1 large bunch broccoli (about 1 1/2 pounds)
2 tablespoons olive oil
2 medium leeks, white and light green parts only, thinly sliced
1 medium Yukon gold potato, peeled and cut into 1-inch pieces
2 garlic cloves, minced
3 scallions, green and white parts, thinly sliced
1 quart vegetable broth
1 teaspoon salt

Separate broccoli stems from florets. Using a vegetable peeler, peel stems to remove tough outer layer, then roughly chop. Cut the florets into small pieces. Reserve stems and florets separately.

In a medium saucepan, heat the oil over a medium flame. Add leeks and cook, stirring often, until softened and fragrant, about 3 minutes. Add broccoli stems, potato, garlic, and the white parts of the scallions, and cook 2 to 3 minutes. Add the broth, salt, and 1 cup of water; bring to a boil. Reduce heat; cover partially and simmer until the vegetables are tender, about 12 minutes.

Add florets and green parts of the scallions (reserving 1 tablespoon for garnish); bring to a boil and then simmer 5 minutes. Transfer soup in batches to a blender or food processor, and puree until smooth.

Ladle soup into bowls and garnish with the remaining scallions.


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Saturday, November 6, 2010

Big Girls, Test Kitchen: James Beard Pot PIe

EVENT: James Beard's American Cookery, Republished
VENUE: The Internet
PARTY SIZE: Unlimited
TYPE: History in the Present
MENU: Old-Fashioned Rich Chicken Pie

American food is not always easy to define, especially when you live in New York, where ethnic restaurants and fusion cuisine arguably reign. I guess at first I think of diner food--omelets and grilled cheese and French fries--but aren't those of French descent? Croque Monsieurs and frites must be in their culinary family tree. Hamburgers and hotdogs, perhaps, but aren't those from Germany? On my recent trip to Mississippi, I wondered if I'd gotten closer to some kind of American food, but with the barbecue sandwiches came Delta tamales. I think those hail from Mexico.

Of course we're historically a colony, and currently a melting pot, and so it makes sense that so many types of cuisines should have made their way into our diets and cooking habits. The most interesting question, perhaps, is how. And that's why I've loved James Beard's cookbook American Cookery since I first got my hands on it.

In it, James Beard covers American food as it was defined in the 1970s, and pretty much all of the recipes have backstories. He cites recipes from various home cooks and authors, as well as from community groups that published recipe pamphlets. A delicious history lesson ensues.


When we were contacted by Little, Brown and Company (the book's publisher, not to mention my one-time employers) about the republication of this fantastic, inspiring tome, we immediately counted ourselves into the blogger project: picking a recipe, cooking it, and contributing it to the James Beard Foundation Blog.


The book has always inspired me to experiment. When you see the trajectory of a dish, you know where tweaks have already been made. I tried my best not to do so for the chicken pot pie I chose to make, but of course I wound up adapting it slightly, so it better fit the dimensions of my life. I used milk instead of cream, sliced onion instead of individual mini ones, sage instead of parsley. Honestly, I wasn't sure how I'd feel about such an old-fashioned dish--chicken pot pie is not something I eat often--but I loved every bite of this. I have to say that it made a great lunch; I ate it for several days running and didn't get bored. Not a bad dish to have in the fridge!

So check out the new edition of American Cookery, and see what other bloggers have been cooking from it. In the meantime, we'll be eating American food. Thanksgiving approaches, and if sweet potatoes with brown sugar and apple pie aren't American, then I am truly lost.

From my kitchen, toasting James Beard, to yours,

Cara, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK

**Recipe**

Old-Fashioned Rich Chicken Pie
Serves 6

In the introduction to the Chicken Pie section, James Beard notes that for best results you should have both the crust and the chicken mixture at a cold temperature to achieve a more unified dish. He also instructs you to eat chicken pies as soon as possible after baking. I also found that they reheated beautifully in the microwave, though the crust loses a bit of its crispiness.

Ingredients
1 chicken, 3 to 4 pounds
12 small white onions
2 carrots cut in thin slices
1 clove garlic, crushed
1/4 cup chopped parsley
3 tablespoons butter
2 tablespoons flour
1 cup heavy cream
salt and freshly ground pepper
1/2 teaspoon Tabasco
Rich Pie Crust*
1 egg yolk blended with 1 tablespoon cream

*I used a standard pie crust that I like, and that's pretty easy to roll out. The recipe follows the chicken instructions, but feel free to sub any pastry you prefer.

Poach the chicken and allow to cool. Reserve the broth. Cook the vegetables until just tender in some of the chicken broth, seasoned with garlic and parsley. Melt the butter in a saucepan or skillet, blend with the flour, and cook several minutes. Gradually stir in 1 cup of the broth and continue stirring till the mixture thickens. Cool slightly, stir in the cream, and season with salt, pepper, and Tobasco. Cut the meat from the breast, legs, and thighs into substantial pieces. Add smaller bits of chicken to the sauce. Place the large pieces in a 1 1/2-quart baking dish. Set a cup in the middle to hold up the crust [I have to admit to not doing this]. Arrange the onions and carrots over the chicken and pour the sauce over all. Allow the mixture to cool thoroughly. Prepare the pastry and roll out to fit the baking dish with about 1 1/2 inches overlap. Roll up the edges and crimp with the tines of a fork to make it adhere to the top of the baking dish. If there is any pastry left over, cut decoration in the shape of small leaves or flowers and attache to the top crust with a little water. Make a vent in the center of the pastry to allow steam to escape. Brush the pastry well with the cream and egg yolk mixture. Bake 15 minutes in a 450-degree oven. Redue the heat to 350 degrees and continue baking til the crust is nicely browned and cooked through, about 35 minutes. Serve with either a green vegetable, such as peas or snap beans, or a salad.

Pie Crust
Makes enough for one pie

Ingredients
1 1/4 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon sugar
10 tablespoons cold butter, cut into chunks
1 egg yolk
1-2 tablespoons cold water, as needed

Combine the flour, salt, and sugar in a food processor. Pulse to combine. Add the cold butter and pulse again, just until the whole mixture resembles crumbs. Add the egg yolk and process until a ball comes together. If it hasn't completely come together, slowly add 1-2 tablespoons of water, processing as you go so as not to add too much.

Gather the dough and form it into a ball, then press it into a disk. Refrigerate for at least an hour before rolling out on a floured surface.



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Thursday, November 4, 2010

Big Girls, Global Kitchens: The Mississippi Delta


So an immediate disclaimer: the Mississippi Delta is not a foreign country. I picked "Big Girls, Global Kitchens" from our rubric of categories because it most closely fit the post that follows. I modeled it after my report on Morocco, which is indeed on the other side of the globe. Mississippi, Arkansas, and Tennessee do feel like they are too at times, but if you're from those places, don't worry: I know the USA when I see it.

At the end of October, I spent a weekend in the Mississippi Delta visiting my sister, Kate, who's a teacher for Teach for America in Lake Village, Arkansas. Very early Friday morning, Alex and I boarded a flight for Memphis, and we arrived just in time to find Beale Street, home of jazz music and outdoor drunkenness, totally silent. So much for seeing Memphis.

What we did get to witness, as we drove south on Highway 61, was much of the length of the Mississippi Delta region. From Tunica's plentiful casinos (with Paula Deen's plentiful buffets--advertised on the side of the road in slogans like, "Get Your Ya'll On," which made us laugh) to the empty storefronts in the town of Alligator, by about noon, we had started to get the feel for the region. We stopped for lunch at Airport Grocery in Cleveland, a massive place filled with Americana and barbecue smoke. Under strict orders from Kate, who'd spent her summer training in Cleveland, I ordered the crawfish po' boy and the fried pickles. Alex had his first taste of real BBQ, a pork sandwich. The po' boy was a white hoagie stuffed with tiny fried crawfish tails and finished with mayo, lettuce, and tomato. Unfortunately we were too hungry to take pictures, but we did get a photo of the outside of the place from its parking lot.

The first night, we ate blackened catfish and hush puppies in Arkansas, at the foot of the bridge that crosses the Mississippi. Yum. I asked where to buy catfish to cook at home, and Kate told me you didn't have to buy it. It was so plentiful, neighbors who went fishing often gave it away. On the way to dinner, we stopped at a tiny general store at an RV park, where I bought fresh-from-the tree pecans to bring home.

The next day, we went to see Lake Village's sites. We tried to find alligators at the pumping plant, and we checked out the cypress trees that grow out of Lake Chicot. Best of all, we went to Rhoda's.


Rhoda's Hot Tamales has been around since the forties, I think. It's a small place, and though there are fish sandwiches and chicken tenders on the menu, we went for the tamales. I remain a bit confused as to why tamales are a Delta food, and from my research, it seems I'm not alone. Some people guess that soldiers may have brought them back after the US-Mexico war, but no one seems sure. Nonetheless, believe me that there were tamales at stands and on menus everywhere we went.


The tamales are a mix of beef, pork, cornmeal, and spices, rolled up in corn husks and steamed. I haven't had that many tamales in my life, but the ones I've seen usually have a cornmeal outer layer and then a filling. These were mixed all together, and the texture was somewhere in between a corn muffin and a hamburger. Unwrapping tamales is a slightly greasy affair, and they taste meaty, spicy, and rich.

Rhoda also makes pies, but she didn't have any at the store that day. Kate had discovered that she'd be selling them out of her van, which she'd parked at Paul Michael, a furniture store that's one of Lake Village's main attractions. So we drove there. We found Rhoda's minivan covered in pans of pie and trays of cupcakes, and we chose a couple miniature versions for $1 each. I got pecan and Kate grabbed a half-and-half: sweet potato and pecan.


We ate them without forks as we drove north to Grady, Arkansas, to go pumpkin picking. Miraculously, the pecan pie was not cloyingly sweet, just rich and nutty and molasses-y. I was so sorry I had only gotten one.

At the pumpkin patch, we burned off calories wheezing on the hay ride and choosing the perfect pumpkin to bring back to New York.

(Going home, the agent at security who scanned my bag asked, "Is that a melon?" I explained that it was a pumpkin. She seemed no less puzzled.)

That night, we drove to Greenville, Mississippi in search of Doe's Eat Place. We'd heard a lot about Doe's even in the day and half we'd been in the Delta. It's a casual restaurant--you enter through the kitchen, sit on vinyl-covered tables, and eat on linoleum floors beneath flickering florescent lights.


We sat to the right of the French fry station and ordered steaks (almost) all around. Kate and I split a medium-rare porterhouse, Alex got a filet mignon, and the rest of Kate's friends chose ribeyes, t-bones, and spaghetti. They were massive and delicious, and perfectly cooked.

The French fries, which I couldn't get enough of, were thick and crispy. From our table, we could watch as four cooks double fried each batch. The salads were drenched in oil by a lady in big skirts who stood just behind the frying station and tossed tomatoes with vats of iceberg lettuce. Complimentary with the check came chocolate-coated Blue Bell ice cream bars.

Last but not least, I got my hands dirty in Kate's lovely kitchen. I brought her a polka dot apron as a gift for hosting us, and I put it on to make blueberry corn muffins and bacon, egg, and cheese sandwiches for brunch.

We cracked two dozen eggs to beat and scramble.


And we baked the bacon for better efficiency, and--accidentally--to flavor the corn muffins, which baked at the same time.

At the airport in Memphis, Alex and I split pork and brisket sandwiches at Neely's. The spicy, tangy barbecue sauce was just barely sweet, and the meat on the sandwiches was tender and delicious. Stuffed, we boarded the plane to La Guardia back to the land of Northern food.

From my kitchen, in search of pecan pie and hot tamales, to yours,

Cara, THE QUARTER-LIFE COOK



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