3.23.2012

roots and culture...

i love procrastination as it provides the best motivation to do all those important little tasks i keep neglecting... like organizing the beading supplies, making sure the socks are all in matched pairs, and pruning the houseplants.  what...?  i know i am not alone in this.  somewhere in the middle of the third activity, i noticed that my mini terrarium was looking a little rough after a long winter on a chilly windowsill.  some of the plants had grown too tall for the jar, and i even found a rogue fern that i don't recall ever planting. certainly there was nothing in the universe more pressing than getting this situation under control!




my first instinct was to remove and toss out the overgrown coffee plants. i've given up on trying to grow coffee outside of closed-containers, as they do not survive well with my water-when-the-leaves-start-to-wither approach, so it would have been more merciful to just put them out of their misery as soon as possible. luckily, i remembered the slightly taller glass vase rescued from a centerpiece at someone's wedding.  all that was missing was a cover that would keep in the moisture but still allow light to get to the plants.  one quick trip to the neighborhood Salvation Army store--i take my procrastination very seriously--and a glass saucer was found to perfectly fit the top of the vase.  






so, for a grand investment of 69¢, i rescued the overgrown plants and saved the day. but all of that only filled about an hour of time, so i had to find some other way to distract myself.



i tend to take for granted having grown up with cultural influences that are not the norm.  so, while something as all-American as tuna casserole would send me scouring cookbooks and food blogs for days, i can whip up a mid-week garlic-jerk roasted pork loin with rice and beans with nary an effort.



there are few products i would recommend with zero hesitation, and Walkerswood Jerk Seasoning easily gets my stamp of approval. the blend of scallions, scotch bonnet peppers, and spices is far better than any i've come across thus far.  sure, i could make my own, but that would just be absurd.


toss in a few cloves of crushed garlic, olive oil, ground cloves, salt and pepper, and you have a combo somewhere near perfection.  i added a couple long peppers to my signature blend of peppercorns and coriander seeds.  these were obtained from my favorite spice shop at the Marché Jean Talon, one of the most awesome places to hang out in Montreal.  they look a bit like unsuccessful pine cones, and taste like a cross between the more familiar black pepper and allspice.  they are rather pricey, so i only use them for special things.

the roast was rubbed with that combo and left to marinate for a few hours.  because of the scotch bonnet peppers, jerk seasoning ranks incredibly high on the spicy scale, and the longer you allow the meat to sit, the hotter it becomes.  i used about one tablespoon here, which resulted in something decently spicy, but not unbearable to the point of needing to place the fire department on standby.  if you want a truly intense experience, try using jerk seasoning on smaller, thinner cuts of meat where you can get better all-around penetration of the spiciness.  i tossed the roast into a 375°F oven oven and cooked uncovered, basting occasionally, until the meat thermometer said it was done.












this is one of those occasions where the inspiration for a meal came from a single ingredient.  in this case, the half can of coconut milk lingering in the fridge, left over from some recent experimental baking.  

saute onion and garlic in a bit of olive oil, then toss in the rice and (drained) beans, add coconut milk, water, salt, and pepper, then bring to a boil and simmer covered till done.  



there was a random butternut squash in the vegetable bin, so that managed to make its way into the meal, plus a salad to cool the tongue in between spicy bites.


and... after all that effort... after salivating for more than an hour while the most delicious smells poured out of my kitchen... i ended up eating just a few mouthfuls before i started to feel full, so i abandoned the meal to save room for coffee and dessert.  not only does the Iranian restaurant up the street make a-maz-ing kebab sandwiches, they also sell a fantastic assortment of baklava.  my favorite are the cigar-shaped ones.  who knew procrastination could be so satisfying!  








3.19.2012

chicken wings and happiness...

about once every 6 months or so, i am overcome by a longing for fried chicken wings.  the craving haunts me for days or even weeks, rendering me incapable of maintaining even the simplest train of thought.  i am especially fond of my wings drizzled with honey.  the residual heat softens the honey, resulting in a shiny, sticky glaze that encourages much finger licking and happiness.

thus afflicted, everything reminds of sitting occasionally in one of my favorite eateries back home in NYC, splitting a pile of wings with two of my favorite people in the universe.  we would go there just for that and, in between messy mouthfuls and over-sized mixed drinks, laugh about only being able to enjoy them in the presence of people with whom you feel true comfort.


my wing formula is a topic for another day.  just start with a batch of sizzling hot chicken wings, drain to remove excess grease (i use multiple layers of clean newsprint from the never-ending stash of art supplies as i find it absorbs better than paper towels), and lightly drizzle on whatever honey you happen to have available.  this time around, i used the buckwheat honey recently discovered at my local produce market.  the flavor reminds me of a really good nutty brown beer, malted and not overly sweet.  toss a few times to spread the honey goodness.




throw in a simple salad  of romaine lettuce with a handful of toasted pine nuts.


add a soy-sesame dressing and some chopped scallions, and you have a meal that just begs to be shared with the people who bring true comfort to your life.  






3.10.2012

notes on Canada: the milk conspiracy...

for some reason that completely escapes me, the subject of milk takes on a new level of absurdity when translated into Canadian--it's not a language... it's an experience.  whether it's a nationalist aversion to waxed paper cartons or that they are collectively under the thumb of 'big plastic',  much (but not all) of the milk here is sold in plastic bags.  i have never managed to describe this to my American friends without breaking out in side-splitting laughter, but it short...


the outer plastic bag...



contains multiple plastic pouches of milk.  the milk is normal "milk" color, only the pouch is blue.



i'm pretty certain it's a federal law that every household must maintain at least one plastic milk jug at all times, which seem to come in one standard "pouch" size.




all that's left to do is snip off the corner opposite the jug handle...



and pour over the nearest bowl of cereal.



a quick rinse later, and all those plastic bags takes up very little room in the (plastic) recycling bin, so it's earth-friendly absurdity.  i'm just happy i drink 2%, cause i still giggle like a little kid every time someone asks for homo.  o Canada!


image borrowed from here.  

3.07.2012

bits and bobs...

in the process of emptying the contents of my camera onto the computer, i came across a few noteworthy glimpses into my recent bouts of absurdity.

first, there were those kielbasas in the back of the freezer that somehow escaped the sarma pot.  a couple weeks ago, i steamed one up for lunch for 15 mins in about 1/2 an inch... pardonne moi... 1 cm (forget where i am sometimes)... of  water, and had it alongside a tasting sampler of mustards.  come on... i know i'm not the only one with (from right to left) whole grain, chardonnay dijon, and good-ole French's® "yellow" mustard in their fridge right now!




 i've been knitting again.  it's winter in Canada.  not much else to do if you don't hunt moose or play hockey (i will regret that if any Canadians ever see this).  someone super-special has a birthday approaching, so i've been working on this really cool curved shawl, Annis, as a secret gift.  okay... so it's for my mom.  here it is being wet-blocked.



 i can't take credit for the design, but i can semi-claim the yarn as my own hand-spun.  i have a cone of some cobweb-weight wool-silk blend i purchased from an outfit in Cali more than 2 years ago now.  i believe the yarn is originally from Italy, but i've lost part of the label inside the cone, so all i know at present is that it is a 90/10 wool/silk blend.  i luuuv this shade of blue, which is not done justice in these images, but the yarn was too thin to do anything with that would not result in my being hauled away in a straight jacket... so i pulled out ye-olde-wheel, and chain-plied (tripled) the thread, then chain-plied it again (3x3), resulting in something that knitted up pretty quickly.  i've barely made a dent on the cone, so i will be returning to this yarn in the future.  



and finally, what to do when you have 500ml of cheap wine hanging about?  mull it, baby!!!



nothing fancy here.  i poured the wine into a small saucepan, added some cinnamon, whole cloves, a few cardamon pods, and a couple tablespoons of brown sugar, brought it nearly to a boil, and tossed in a strip of orange peel and let it all get happy together for a few minutes.  many mulled wine recipes include additional alcohol, brandy being a favorite, but i was not aiming to end up flat on my face here, so i skipped that part.  naturally, it gets more flavorful the longer it... well... mulls, but that requires a level of patience that i could never be accused of approaching.  yes... i am drinking from a McDonald's® cup that was a promo for a Batman® movie more than a decade ago.  don't judge me!!!

1.22.2012

out with the old, in with the gnu...?

okay, so it's 3 weeks later, but i'm still thinking about the first meal i had this year.  foregoing all the usual conventions regarding lucky foods (i have never had a fondness for black-eyed peas, regardless of how nicely one disguises their presence), i try to start each new year with one meal that i truly love.  this time around, i decided to opt for one of my favorite dishes, a slight perversion of the one-pot meal concept in that it requires that you begin with one enormous pot and an assortment of ingredients that will make most modest meat-eaters blush.

CAUTION: this content is not for the weak of heart or appetite.  if you have a moral or religious objection to eating tasty animals... look away!  i present to you, a most meatiful new year meal and wishes for a tasy 2012.





okay... so it's a stuffed cabbage roll.  i can feel the immediate disappointment at those two words, but i assure you, this is no mere cabbage roll.  ever since my first encounter with sarma some years ago, i knew it would fast become one of my favorite foods.  this classic dish is featured in cuisines throughout the Middle East and Central/Eastern Europe with each region  providing their own variation on the theme.  i was introduced to sarma via Croatian cuisine, and my version aims to remain true to that style.



the two defining components of this meal are the soured cabbage leaves and the smoked meats that together give it its characteristic flavor.  the cabbage is a whole head that has been turned,intact, to sauerkraut.  in lieu of a whole soured cabbage, you can use either whole leaves of sauerkraut, usually sold rolled up in jars of brine next to the shredded sauerkraut, or you can opt for fresh cabbage leaves that have been wilted to enable easy rolling.  most recipes for cabbage rolls suggest either freezing then thawing the whole head to wilt the leaves, or immersing the whole head into a pot of boiling water for about 30 seconds, prying off the leaves one at a time in between blanchings.  when using fresh cabbage, the freezer method is definitely the way to go... unless you prefer to play 'bobbing for cabbage' in a large pot of boiling water.



the meat consists of ground pork for the filling and an assortment of smoked meats and sausages for the milieu. the fresh pork was ground by the butcher with the addition of a small portion of smoked meat for extra flavor, but that step is optional.  the smoked meat pictured consists of baby back ribs and neck bones and a secret ingredient to be discussed later.  the assortment of sausages includes sweet and spicy kranjska klobasa, a type of kielbasa, and spicy Italian sausage.  any variety of kielbasa and sausages may be used with acceptable results.  all of the smoked meats and sausages picture here were freshly removed from the freezer, hence the dusting of frostiness on the surface.  the remaining ingredients include rice, onions, sauerkraut, smoked paprika, salt, fresh ground pepper, an egg, and fresh thyme (optional).  i really like the spark of fresh herbiness the thyme adds to the dish.  you can use your nails or the back of a small knife to scrape the leaves from the stem for the filling.



to begin,  carefully peel off the layers of cabbages until you have a pile of as many large, intact leaves as your head of cabbage allows.  the number of leaves will determine how many rolls you can potentially make.  reserve the heart of the cabbage to add to the pot, or, if using fresh cabbage, the inner portion can be saved for another dish... maybe a hearty soup?

 

place the ground pork in a large bowl and add chopped onions, rice, egg, paprika, salt, pepper, and fresh thyme.  you can also opt to add some garlic powder or crushed fresh garlic. 

 

i use a blend of red, green, and black peppercorns and whole coriander seeds ground using the handy mortar and pestle.  sure, a pepper grinder or... gasp... pre-ground pepper would be faster, but where's the fun in that?

at this point, roll up your sleeves and get stuck in with clean hands until you have completely combined the mixture.  try to avoid excessive squeezing or pressing.  now we're ready to make rolls.  

i prefer to divide the mixture in advance of beginning the rolling process.  my obsessive-compulsive tendency requires evenness in all things, so i weighed the mixture using a digital kitchen scale, and brought it up to a round number by the addition of an extra handful of rice.  in this case, my mixture weighed 1600g (i use metric measures to blend in to my Canadian surroundings), so i used 100g of filling for each roll, which is roughly 1/2 c of mixture.  be sure to take the number of cabbage leaves into account  before beginning to divide the meat.  one head of cabbage should provide enough large leaves for 10-16 rolls.  keep in mind that the rice will expand, so don't over stuff your rolls, or they can explode in the pot.  


working with one portion of filling at a time, shape into a log slightly smaller than the width of your cabbage leaf.  place the log on the stem end of the leaf, and make the first roll to cover the filling.  if using fresh cabbage leaves, you can use a small, sharp knife to shave off part of the tough central rib on the back of each leaf.  toss the trimmings into the bottom of the pot.  nothing goes to waste in this dish.  

flip up the sides of the leaf to prevent loss of filling, and continue to roll until you have a snug packet.  repeat until you have used up all the filling.  any leftover cabbage leaves can be tossed into the bottom of the pot at this point.  we have all the parts necessary to create a fantastic batch of sarma, but if we are to take this meal over the top and into the realm of sublime deliciousness, it's time to bring out the secret-no-more ingredient.  

just when it seems this dish could not get any more meatiful, here comes happiness in the form of salty, smokey perfection.  speck is a cold-smoked ham, with a flavor that is a cross between prosciutto and a dry-cured Virginia ham.  it can be used in much the same manner as prosciutto, including eating as is, sliced paper-thin, or as a very sophisticated replacement for bacon.  the rind is very tough, and is usually removed before use, but given the long, slow cooking required for sarma, the rind should be left in place.  cut the speck into large cubes and carve up the slab of smoked ribs.  all the parts are now in place to begin filling the pot.  





place a layer of cabbage leaves or sauerkraut on the bottom of a large stock pot or dutch oven, and begin to layer in the rolls.  mix each layer with one or two sausages and a portion of the smoked meat.  arrange each layer so the rolls are packed in tightly enough that they will not unravel once the liquid is added, but with enough room to expand slightly as the rice cooks.  as absurd as it may sound, use the pieces of meat as packing material to fill in any large gaps along the perimeter of the pot and in between the rolls.  































i also tuck a few sprigs of thyme along the sides as i continue to build the layers.
















spread some of the sauerkraut between each layer, finishing with a layer of sauerkraut on to top.  pour any remaining sauerkraut liquid into the pot and fill with enough water to cover the contents.   there should be at least a few inches of headroom to allow for expansion of the rice and some slight floating of the rolls in the cooking liquid. bring to a boil, and reduce the heat to a low simmer.  given the volume and density of the rolls, it is important to get the liquid to a boil before reducing the heat, but be careful not to leave it at a boil for too long, or the rolls can begin to unravel in the turbulence.  cook 3 1/2 to 4 hours, beginning the timing after you have reduce it to a simmer.  you may need to add some water from time to time, but be mindful that the rolls will want to float in the fluid, so do not add too much at a time, or you risk ending up with a large pot of sarma soup.  




     


allow the rolls to cool slightly in the pot before serving up  with a few pieces of assorted meat and a splash of cooking liquid.  the best part of this meal is that after all the work, they freeze very well.  divide between freezer-safe container, allow to cool to room temperature, then cover tightly and freeze.  a delicious meal at the ready.  to reheat place sarma, frozen or defrosted overnight in the refrigerator, in a pan with a splash of water, cover, and heat over a low flame.