Cranberry Pomegranate Terrine from FoodNetwork.com |
Friday, December 31, 2010
Writing for The Food Network
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
The Great Pumpkin Cook-Off
The Great Pumpkin Cook-Off |
spoon in an even stream, not in clumps.
Friday, August 27, 2010
Queens Harvest Food Co-op: Where the Shoppers Own the Store
Thinking she is making a healthier choice for her family, an American supermarket shopper picks up a carton of light ice cream unaware that the ingredient list contains transgenic fish and genetically modified corn and soy derivatives– untested substances that, in other parts of the world, are forbidden to be sold. She places it in her cart next to the package of hamburger patties that are manufactured with ammonia-based filler at an unsanitary slaughterhouse in an effort to curb the rising incidence of e-coli food poisoning.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Italy Journal 10 - A Cautionary Tale of Good Fortune
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Italy Journal 9 - Cataloging Memories
It is Wednesday night and I began packing my suitcase to see how much room is left, and to see how many amazing Italian delicacies I can bring back. So far I've got lots of truffles, porchini mushrooms, sundried tomatoes, farro, lentils, barlotti beans, balsamic vinegar and parmesan cheese. Plus some scarves, shoes and other small items. No wine or olive oil because it's too heavy. Mostly I'm bringing back memories—sense memories—the strongest of which are the amazing aromas of Italy, the sweet smell of the Tuscan air, the saltiness of the proscuitto house, the strong smell of parmesan cheese aging, and the fancy perfume on the ladies walking through the fashion district in Florence. Earlier today I went walking through the San Lorenzo market – a huge indoor farmer's market where you can get meats, fishes, produce, fresh pasta, and many specialty products. What an amazing place to just wander, smelling and watching…
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Italy Journal 8 - Teatro del Sale & Parma/Modena
Friday was one of my favorite days yet in Florence. In my cooking class, we made Saltimbocca alla Romana which are thin veal cutlets rolled with proscuitto and sage leaves, cooked in olive oil and marsala wine. The drippings are thickened into a sauce and served on top. The taste is at once earthy, salty, and sweet – like a party in your mouth that you just don't want to end. To my horror, one of my station-mates in class got a bunch of paper towels to "blot all that greasy stuff off" her piece. Some people just do not deserve to eat in Italy!!
After class I went for a walk in a different part of town and got completely lost for about an hour. Florence has many tiny streets that sometimes feel like they just lead you in circles, and since the streets are so narrow, unless you are in the center of town, it's not easy to orient yourself according to the landmarks, unlike New York. With my useless map in hand, I just walked around and around until things finally started to look more familiar. Another interesting thing about Florence is that the locals don't know the names of streets, either. So if you are, say, trying to find a particular street, unless you know a nearby landmark/church/or market, you are pretty much out of luck getting directions.
The goal of all that wandering was to reach the Teatro del Sale, translated as the Theater of Salt. It's a very exclusive dinner club run by the chefs and owners of Cibreo, one of the best restaurants in Florence. The irony of the name comes from the fact that the bread in Florence does not contain salt. During the middle ages, Pisa, a rival city, decided to levy an exorbitant tax on salt to Florence, and they responded by doing without, proudly. I've gotten used to the bread and really like it, by the way. The tap water is fine to drink, too, in case you were wondering.
In order to have dinner at Teatro del Sale, you have to become a member, at the cost of 5 Euro for one year for foreigners. Locals pay more. There can only be 99 members at any given time, so it is never overcrowded or touristy. When you walk in, it is clearly an old Theater, but all the seats have been detached from the floor and are positioned around small dinner tables mostly for 2 or 4 people. The ceiling is huge, with old wooden rafters and there's a stage with regal velvet curtains. Off to the side is a table with unlimited water, seltzer (called Frizzante here) and free flowing red table wine. There's fancier wine for purchase, too.
A buffet table with servers has about 15 different vegetable and pasta dishes, everything from pesto pasta to hummus, braised carrots, lentils, baked tomatoes, fresh bread sticks, etc. Through a huge glass window you can watch the chefs work on the various meat and fish courses. When something is ready – be it mushroom soup served in mugs sans spoons, meatballs livornese, clams and mushrooms, baked eggplant with cream, or any other number of amazing dishes, one of the chefs passionately sings out a description of the food (in Italian) at the top of his lungs and we go up to the window to get our individual portion directly from the cooks. I was with my friend Julie and each time we went up, this particularly charming young chef would generously describe each dish and its ingredients to us in English.
You return used plates to the dishwashers through a little opening near the kitchen. Even the guys doing the dishes are happy and seem to have having a good time. Back there, they are eating the same food as us. At the Teatro, everyone seemed to be happy to be there, especially the staff. This added so much to the experience.
Dinner began at 7:30 and was over by 9:15 and I could not have eaten one more bite! Toward the end, I was taking dishes just to taste them as I was so full of goodness. My meal at Teatro del Sale was without a doubt the most delicious one I've had here, and that says a lot considering some of the food I've had the pleasure of tasting over the past three weeks. The show part of the evening was two Italian jazz musicians singing Bob Dylan with guitar and bass accompaniment. I asked my 20 yr old companion if she liked Bob Dylan and she said she only knew him from the TV show "Full House". (That's Bob Saget, the comedian, not Bob Dylan, I said with a smile.)
Since I didn't take any pictures at Teatro del Sale, I am attaching some photos of my trip through Parma and Modena where I saw/tasted parmesan cheese making, proscuitto aging, and tasted real balsamic vinegar. I am bringing back a huge piece of real parmesan cheese and some traditional balsamic vinegar that was aged for 25 years. The proscuitto is aged in the countryside of Emilia Romagna. The salty winds of the sea meet the northern winds and it's the combination of special air that lends the meat it's special taste.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Italy Journal 7 - Castles, Wine & Focaccia Recipe
I took many photos during my wine tasting trip through Tuscany, more specifically at the picturesque Castello di Brollio, home of the Baron of Ricasoli. The original Baron was the first prime minister of Italy and worked hard for the unification in the late 1800's. His house was really cool! The house is still occupied by the Ricasoli family but they use it mainly for entertaining now.
The Baron made his fortune in wine and, in addition to being a diplomat and politician, was really into the natural sciences. Through chemistry, he made the "perfect"wine which is known as Chianti Classico. (I learned last wine tasting that there are no chianti grapes, chianti is a mix of different kinds but must meet very strict standards.) The tour guide went on and on about Chianti Classico so you can imagine that we were all surprised to find out that we were not allowed to taste that one!! We did try the second best wines which were a Torricella (08) and a Casalferro (05). Honestly I didn't love either of them, the red was very very dry and the white was super oaky. It was interesting to do the tasting,
though.
Next stop was Montalcino, a much less formal and more fun tasting in a local wine shop. Brunnello del Montalcino is a very famous wine from this area that is aged at least 6 years before sale. It's the kind of wine that you buy now and keep for twenty years to drink for a super special occasion. There was a 250,000 Euro bottle in the shop from the 1950's! When I get back home I want to get some of this wine to save for a special occasion. 2004 is a good year to look for if you want to do the same. This is a red wine and it tasted really good - nice balance of sweet and dry - it's known as a table wine because it goes with many things.
Montalcino is the location of a medieval fortress and we climbed to the top of it. A fortress is basically a really big courtyard surrounded by incredibly high walls, with turrets to look out at the surrounding landscape. I thought it was a bit of poor planning to do the (very generous) wine tasting before climbing all the way to the top! Luckily no one fell off and we all made it back to the bus.
At last, I found some pizza that I really like. It was actually focaccia with a bunch of stuff on top - prosciutto, Parmesan cheese, fresh tomatoes, arugula and basil. Up until today I was sure that Brooklyn had Italy beat for pizza but this changed everything.
And for those interested, here's the recipe for the Foaccia Genovese. We made ours in a heart shape. It's very easy and delicious.
16 oz All Purpose Flour
1 Tbsp Salt
2 Tsp Sugar
1 oz. Brewer's Yeast (the block, not the powder)
1 oz.+ Really good olive oil (you will want a lot more)
Preheat oven to 428 degrees F. (This is the conversion from 220 Celsius).
Dilute the yeast in about 1 1/3 cups warm water, add sugar. In a big bowl add the flour and make a well, adding the salt and yeasty water to the center. Work the flour to form a dough. Use your hands. Knead the dough on a floured surface for 15 min. Oil a baking sheet and spread the dough out on the sheet. Allow to rise for 40 minutes. Make dimples with your fingertips and bake for about 18-20 minutes. Top with additional olive oil and salt.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Italy Journal 6 - Pitti, Pity & Porchetta
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Italy Journal 5 - Leaning Tower of Pisa
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Italy Journal 4 - Siena, Steak & Strange Italian men
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Italy Journal 3 - Hilltop of Florence
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Italy Journal 2 - On Fitting In
Monday, June 14, 2010
Italy Journal 1 - Food Shopping & Cooking
Monday, May 31, 2010
Spring 2010 Reflection
I began NYC public high school, twenty years ago, in the “Honor’s Academy” at Fort Hamilton in Brooklyn. After the first semester, I realized that the only meaning of this “honor” was that I worked a lot harder for the same piece of paper that non-honors students were getting. What a scam! I was the first ever “Honor’s Academy” student to demote myself. Why didn’t anyone else see the light? My way meant I got to spend more time playing music, hanging out with my friends and working my part-time job as a cashier at Roy Rogers. Music, friends, and free flowing barbeque sauce – what more could a girl ask for?
I was reminded of this bit of ninth grade wisdom when my mentor met with me just before finals, in my sleep deprived, disheveled, and coughing (again) state and suggested that I work less hard next semester. So, along with persuasive writing skills, interfaith perspectives on ecology, environmental ethics and philosophy, and how to organize communities for social change, I will take this with me into the future, which in my case includes 4 weeks of study abroad in Italy, followed by a summer intensive in Statistics, a week on the Erie Canal and then the Fall 2010 semester.
Today we are headed to a friend’s house for a barbeque and I will be making amazing raw chocolate truffles, courtesy of a recipe from my religion professor. Next semester I’m going to aim not for grades but for satisfaction, and a better sense of balance, more love, more cooking, and more fun. My remaining two years of school are going to be more about the journey than the judgment, since we all get that same slice of tree when we are done, anyhow.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
New Food Labeling Considerations (Essay)
New guidelines for food packaging should insist that products containing GMO’s be labeled as such, and that all chemical additives be listed according to their exact name, not under the umbrella of “natural and artificial flavors.” Genetically engineered plants, and corn in particular, have demonstrated an ability to reduce biodiversity by contaminating nearby non-GMO fields and breeding in GM suicide genes. Although not perfect, this mutual coercion would prevent the few (shareholders of food companies) from taking advantage of the many (American consumers and taxpayers).
Many of us are unaware of how we are treating nature by purchasing the food that we buy. When a shopper goes to purchase eggs, for instance, there are conventional varieties, vegetarian-fed, free-range, cage-free, organic, biodynamic, and humane certified. Most people who can afford to do so, want to purchase the best quality eggs but are confounded by the differences between these many labels.
Perhaps our factory farms are a reflection of our factory society, where we live in boxes, work in boxes, eat processed food from boxes that is cooked in boxes, watch entertainment from boxes, and sleep in boxes! I propose from this example that the way we treat nature has a direct correlation to the way we treat ourselves, and to evolve past this point in our society, an appropriate first step could be the simplification and standardization of the language used on our food labels so that we are aware of what we are eating and its impact on the environment.
Another question that a conscious consumer might ask is why we label nutrition according only to that which nourishes human beings, since our food pulls from the resources of nature for its production and will have an impact on nature through its disposal. I would like to recommend that food labeling include proper instructions for disposal of food and container waste, through composting, repurposing, and recycling. The front-of-package labeling of environmentally conscious waste disposal would provide an excellent point of education for all consumers.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
The Positive Side of Industrial Organics
In his book, Stirring It Up, CE-Yo Gary Hirshberg extols the adoption of sustainable business practices as a financial imperative for doing business successfully in the new era of consumer consciousness. Citing evidence from his yogurt company, Stonyfield Farm, and other “green” businesses, he explains “how to make money and save the world.”
Traditionally, industrial food interests have spent millions of dollars lobbying politicians to maintain weak regulations and standards in the production of food in the United States. In contrast, Hirshberg was one of the instrumental business leaders pushing for more governmental oversight and regulation in the area of organic food. As a result of having significant input into the regulations, his company was ahead of the curve and was ready to comply with the regulations as they were adopted. Through the standardization of organics, Hirshberg pushed for more transparency, an idea that seems antithetical to the rest of the food industry that works so hard to divorce the realities of production from the experiences of consumption.
In terms of consumption, Stonyfield is more concerned with building brand loyalty than maximizing one time purchases of individual products. There is a feeling of authenticity that comes across in Stonyfield marketing that Hirshberg has carefully crafted and shielded from exploitation. Hirshberg has taken care to appeal to the sensibilities and worldview of his consumers in meaningful ways. One such example is printing political messages on the tops of the yogurt containers designed to be mailed to government officials—despite the cost of losing some purchase orders in Washington DC, as a result. Understanding that organic consumers often view food purchasing as an ethical and political act, he has positioned his company as selling a philosophy, not just a product. Industrial food is typically sold to maximize profits, and is traditionally more concerned with getting the highest number of units off the shelves as quickly as possible, with little regard for the consumer’s experience of the product after the purchase.
In their effort to sell the most product at the highest profit, the meat industry has sickened and even killed thousands of consumers. Clearly, industrial meat production has very little invested in the health and well-being of their consumers or the environment. Stonyfield is committed not only to the health of their consumers, but the health of the animals who produce the milk, the farmers who raise the animals, and the earth on which we all sit. Hirshberg has put quality ahead of profits, a business decision that has helped him capture a huge share of the yogurt market in a short amount of time. Rival yogurt company, Dannon, and fellow subsidiary of parent company, Group Danone, had to recall large quantities of its yogurt in 2007 after it was found to contain unsafe levels of dioxins, harmful man-made chemicals with high toxic and carcinogenic potential. Hirshberg has found that consumers respect and respond to companies who take issues of public health and safety seriously, not just as an apologetic afterthought.
With Hirshberg’s background as an environmental educator on a biodynamic farm, regard for closed-loop systems that minimize waste outputs are a central tenet of his business plan. He cites the example of a typical “out of the box” solution to waste that arose when a large batch of yogurt that was found to be of inferior consistency had already been packed and sealed. Instead of shipping the yogurt cups to a landfill, he fed the runny yogurt to a very grateful herd of farm animals who licked every drop clean, yielding a pile of clean cups for recycling. On the other end of the spectrum, consider the way that poultry giants Purdue and Tyson of Delmarva have refused to take responsibility for the agricultural runoff that is the single largest source of pollution in the Chesapeake Bay, and other bodies of water near their CAFOs and factory farms around the country. Hirshberg provides a blueprint for how business can be active in their own environmental waste solutions, and even profit from doing so.
Despite its name, Stonyfield Farm is not an actual farm. The company relies on suppliers and dairy farmers to provide milk and other ingredients which are processed into yogurt. In a wide departure from food-business as usual, Hirshfield insists on paying his suppliers and dairy farmers a living wage. When the company was just beginning to produce organic yogurt, he leveraged the profits from conventional yogurt sales to support the higher expense of producing quality organic yogurt. In a direct sense, Hirshfield was making an investment in his suppliers. Indirectly, he was investing in his customers and their desire for an affordable and organic yogurt. Industrial food systems try to squeeze their suppliers to get raw materials as cheaply as possible in order to maximize profits and lower prices. Whole Foods market has run into this problem, among others, in their sourcing of organic produce from China, and has been accused of using forced labor and farms that were neither certified nor traceable as organic operations.
Corporate consolidation of the organic food industry is laden with many significant problems, namely a loss of the connection between growers and consumers, and the potential for compromised standards as the chain of production elongates. Despite these valid concerns, Hirshberg’s arguments for the graceful integration of sustainable business practices should not be dismissed. This is not the sort of business model that a permaculture farmer such as Joel Salatin of Polyface Farms would likely choose to emulate. Hirshberg does however provide economically practical ideas for how industrial food can become more sustainable, which benefits shareholders, consumers and the environment.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Construction Sight by Diane Kolack
by Diane Kolack
Jackhammering prayers,
Investing anonymous pieces of self
into the sidewalk.
Sacred cement timecapsules
absorbing the thoughts and conversations
of innocent passersby.
Symphonic subway sounds
smoothly strung with sacred synchronicity.
A city running on revolution
Leaving our mark and marking our leave--
in footsteps, friendships and dreams.
Sensory overload gives momentary voice
to the silent screams of forgotten ground.
And the grace that comes
When all the sounds
disappear.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Street Vendor Hot Dogs
I'm a fourth generation native Brooklynite, and the earliest food memory of my entire life is eating hot dogs from a cart with my dad at McKinley Park in Bay Ridge. The twang of the sauerkraut moistened the bun into a soft gluey cradle for the most delicious, salty, spicy boiled hot dog with a mustard blanket. It was special food, not to be confused with anything I might eat at home. And it was "daddy food", a small collection of food that came to my stomach exclusively via my dad that also included sunnyside up "pink" eggs and "protein shakes" made with strawberry ice cream. While these days I'm more likely to buy fruit from a vendor than prepared food, I still eat a hot dog about once a year. Even though I know what’s in them, street vendor hot dogs are food that tastes like memories to me, and no amount of fact-therapy is going to change that.
My dad enjoyed street vendor hot dogs with his father, in the same neighborhood, maybe even on that same street corner. Long before Nathan's was famous, there were German immigrants selling hot dogs all over the city from push carts. Maybe the so-called dirty water in the carts is part of what makes New Yorkers so naturally resilient. There's also implied physical activity to eating street food. You are eating it because you are obviously on the street, not in a car. That implied exercise perhaps absolves street vendor food from ever being labeled as junk food. No matter what you are eating, you are burning calories as you walk away from the cart!
Note: If I've managed to offend any public health or nutrition people, you should know that's why I'm a Food Studies person.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Recipe: Moroccan Millet Burgers
In the photo, these are topped and sandwiched with homemade tapenade. Hummus or ketchup would be equally great.
Ingredients
1/2 cup chopped onion, divided
1 Tbsp olive oil
1 tsp cinnamon
seeds from 5 cardamon pods
1 tsp ground cumin
1 Tbsp fennel seeds
1/4 teaspoon cayenne
1/2 cup millet
1 cup water
1 cup canned kidney beans, rinsed and drained
3/4 cup cashews or walnuts
2 garlic cloves, coarsely chopped
1/2 cup packed beet greens (or spinach), stems removed
3/4 cup cornmeal
1 egg
Preparation
Cook half of onion with 1/4 teaspoon salt, cardamon seeds, cumin, cinnamon, fennel and cayenne in oil in a small heavy saucepan over medium heat, stirring occasionally, until golden, 5 to 7 minutes. Add millet and water and cook, covered, over low heat until water is absorbed, 15 to 18 minutes. Transfer to a bowl and stir in beans.
Pulse millet mixture, nuts, garlic, greens, cumin, cayenne, a rounded 1/4 tsp salt, 1/2 teaspoon pepper, and remaining onion in a food processor until finely chopped. Before you add the egg, taste it and see how you like it. Add some hot sauce or more spices if you want. Add egg and cornmeal and mix until combined. If it’s too wet, add more cornmeal, a little at a time.
Form rounded 1/2 cups of mixture into 4 (3 1/2-inch-diameter) patties. Chill at least 10 minutes. This will help them stick together better. You can spray each patty with a canola oil or olive oil spray before putting them in the pan. This will give even browning.
Heat 1 tablespoon oil in a 12-inch heavy skillet over medium heat until it shimmers, then cook patties, carefully turning once, until golden brown, about 6 minutes on each side.
Makes about 10 patties (serves 5 people, or 2 with delicious leftovers)
Monday, February 1, 2010
On Composting
I have helped organize about thirty households around what and how to compost at our small community site. It’s been a beautiful experience to work together, “growing” our garbage from trash to usable soil. Over the past two years, our small program has probably diverted about 7 tons of organic matter from landfills.
My experience with our compost program represents a turning point in my life-—a point where my sense of place in the natural world grew beyond the mere consumption of locally grown CSA produce into the satisfaction of participating in the cycle of life, from birth to rebirth, through food. I may never live on a farm or even be able to cultivate houseplants, but I know that I can make a positive impact on the natural world in this way.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Welcome to the Class of 2012, I think...
The English/Food Writing class that I had at Baruch today is what drew me back into school in the first place. I was considering taking a Gotham Writers Workshop class and got the idea to check CUNY first, since I needed credits toward my incomplete degree anyway and I figured financial aid would likely cover the cost. I found this particular class via a Google search and felt really encouraged to see what else was out there in the world of accessible academia.
I’m in a special program called the CUNY Baccalaureate for Unique and Interdisciplinary Studies which allows me to be more independent than a traditional student. I can take classes at any CUNY campus in the entire city, and with the help of my mentor, the requirements for my major are self-selected. My concentration is Sustainable Food Studies. This makes sense since I already spend most of my free time working on or reading about food related stuff, cooking and eating. This is what my Spring semester looks like: English/Food Writing; Environmental Ethics; Community Organizing; Video Production; and a Religion class that covers food traditions.