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Archive for September, 2008

Go Casserole Crazy!

ingredients for dip

Well. That was something, wasn’t it? Thanks to a repaired line (which had been flooded and severed, the latter they think by a mouse), I’m now back, linked with the Internet world again and, short of any other rodents or rainstorms getting in my way, back on my regular posting schedule.

And, since downpours followed by hot sunshine followed by rain followed by hot sunshine followed by no Internet followed by two trips shopping without buying anything are the kind of things to make a girl want some comfort, that’s what I’m bringing today. Comfort casseroles, in fact.

mixing the dip

I like casseroles. They go in one dish, which means less to clean up and less to carry to a dinner party or potluck (which they’re perfect for!). They are warm and comforting, served piping hot out of the oven and filled with ooey-gooey cheese or a wonderful hash of rich flavors. And they are straight out of a 1940s photograph, my grandma in her classic vintage apron, standing over her white oven, preparing dinner.

fresh from oven

What do you think of, when you think of casseroles? My mind first goes to Thanksgiving and the delicious, albeit totally common, green been casserole my mom makes, taken right off the french fried onion container. It’s my favorite part of the meal—well, along with the sweet potatoes, the rolls, the turkey, the dressing, OK, maybe they’re all my favorite. But beyond Thanksgiving’s green beans, my life hasn’t had too many good casseroles: there were a variety of medleys in the college dining hall—a tuna surprise something stands out infamously in memory—but they weren’t the kind of things to really make your mouth water or to be especially comforting.

recipe for spinach-artichoke dip

Today, casseroles are kind of old-fashioned, have you noticed? When your office has a holiday party, there will be fruit salads and veggie trays and all kinds of desserts, but who really make a casserole anymore? It’s a shame, I think. The kind of thing someone should do something about.

That someone, as it turns out, is Emily Farris, a 20-something Brooklyn resident who has become famous for her annual casserole parties, complete with winners and prizes and media coverage. And what she’s has done, in redeeming the casserole, is bring back this almost-forgotten world of delicious, often simple meals that are the epitome of comfort food, as well as highlight trendier, kicked-up versions of the original idea.

The generous people at Penguin Books sent me a preview copy of Emily’s book, Casserole Crazy, a few weeks ago, and I’ve started trying some of the recipes, all of which have been oustanding.

My favorite so far, the Spinach & Artichoke Dip, could rival any restaurant and is absolutely to-die-for delicious with some big tortilla chips. Because I used the recipe almost exactly and because the book has yet to release, I won’t reproduce it here, except to say that, apparently, when you take a can of artichokes, a pack of frozen spinach, some garlic, some onions, cream cheese, mayo, parmesan cheese and some herbs, mix it all together and stick it in the oven, you come out with something so good that it will make you sigh with pleasure. I could eat an entire pan (and almost have).

casserole crazy cookbook

As if that’s not enough to sell you, here’s another fun fact about most casseroles: they are supereasy to reheat. As with this dip, you just stick the dish back in the oven in its original pan and give it a few minutes, anytime you want some of it hot and steamy.

Farris’s book, Casserole Crazy, will be released October 7, 2008 and is already available for pre-order online. You’re going to want a copy. Trust me.

Sending Warm Thoughts, and This

rain

Seattle or London would be nice places to live, I’ve thought many rainy days, what with the foggy, wet weather most of the year, the green, green grass and trees. When we have rainy weather here in Chicago, and this year we have had it a lot, I am the type to tell you, over and over again, how much I love rain and dark skies and the way everything looks like it’s getting cleaned off. I’ll draw in deep breaths of the air, sighing about how fresh everything smells, how just like spring, or fall, depending on the time of year. And when we stand near a window, watching a mighty thunderstorm, the continual dripping of water like music on the roof, I’ll clap my hands together like a child, as happy as I ever was.

This last weekend, Chicago received a record-setting rainfall. And the byproducts of this downpour, beyond my eager face against the window, were closed-off streets, cancelled plans, all kinds of flooding. I spent Saturday morning mopping up damage in the dining room, a bedroom, the den, just before my friend came over for brunch. Afterwards, I went in to work because I still could, covering for someone flooded into her town.

peppers and onions in butter

The other effect, and the reason I’m at the library right now, was that our Internet went out. That, and the phones, but who uses home phones anymore? And then tonight, the television. I’ve been a little beside myself, to be honest with you. No e-mailing? No Facebook? No blogging? I have small windows of time at work, but it’s not enough. {Incidentally, I have, once again, been reminded that I am a full-blown computer addict, and this week away is probably just what the doctor ordered.}

mixing the ingredients

So, I’m not happy about doing this to you (to me!), but Comcast says the service man can’t come until Friday, and I’m just going to have to wait. Because I hate to be away from you for so long and because I want to give you something in the meantime, I’m going to leave you with something fantastic, the egg bake I made for brunch Saturday. It’s an overnight bake, which is ideal for having friends over: do the work the night before, and the morning of, just pop it in the oven and take it out to enjoy! And even if you don’t like eggs (like I have been known to say, it’s true) you might want to still give this a try. To me, it tastes a lot like pizza, and, really, who doesn’t like that?

overnight eggs

I first had this when my best friend and her family (they of the new baby Beautiful Audrey) spent the weekend visiting, and my mom made this, among other things, for breakfast. It’s delicious. So good that I don’t know what else to say but YOU WILL LOVE IT! Really. If I were the betting type, I’d put money on it. In fact, even not the betting type, I might be willing to lay down a twenty.

eating eggs




Overnight Egg Bake*

Ingredients:
6 cups shredded cheese (I combined colby-Monterey Jack blend with shredded mozzarella)
2 tablespoons margarine or butter
1/3 cup sliced green onions
1/2 medium red bell pepper, chopped
8 ounces cooked smoked turkey, cut into thin slices
2 cups Egg Beaters, equivalent of 8 eggs
1/2 cup all-purpose flour
2 tablespoons chopped fresh parsley
1 1/4 cup whole milk
1/2 cup soy milk (*You can certainly use all regular milk, if you’d like; this choice was of necessity, based on what we had available in the fridge, but it didn’t hurt the flavor, so I’d recommend it)

Directions:
Spray a 13-by-9-inch (3-quart) glass baking dish with nonstick cooking spray. Sprinkle half of cheese evenly into sprayed baking dish.

Melt butter or margarine in medium skillet over medium heat. Add onions, 1/2 medium bell pepper and mushrooms; cook until onions and bell pepper are tender. Arrange vegetables over cheese in baking dish. Top with smoked turkey strips. Sprinkle remaining cheese over meat.

Pour egg beaters into a large bowl. Lightly spoon flour into measuring cup; level off. Add this flour, chopped parsley and milk/soy milk to egg beaters, and blend well. Pour over mixture in baking dish. Cover with plastic wrap. Refrigerate 8 hours or overnight.

To serve, heat oven to 350°F. Uncover baking dish, and put it into heated oven. Bake for 55 to 65 minutes or until mixture is set and top is lightly browned. Let stand 10 minutes before serving. To serve, cut into squares.

*The original version of this recipe did come from a book, but my mom photocopied the sheet and stuck it in with her other things, so I’m not sure who to cite. We did alter several ingredients, subbing, removing, etc., but please, if you know who I should credit for inspiration, do let me know, and I will update as soon as I can. (Or, as soon as Comcast puts me back in the land of the living.)

to slow down

hanging lavender

I like the kitchen best when I’m alone, usually at night, when the house is quiet and the phones aren’t ringing and I can take as long as I want to chop, stir, clean up. It’s comforting, this opportunity to organize, create, make something delicious and satisfying from a mix of individual ingredients. And it’s relaxing, as I can just go at my own pace and enjoy the process.

It’s like the way some people feel about knitting. Or running. Or maybe, I don’t know, bird-watching. Cooking is repetitive—the gathering of ingredients, the combining things together, the putting into the oven and waiting; and it’s reliable—a cookie recipe will, most likely, give you cookies, at least if the recipe’s any good at all; yet it’s also surprising, almost magical, that such wonderful results come out of such a little bit of time and energy. I’d imagine that’s kind of what a bird-watcher could say, too: that he likes sitting, sitting, waiting, waiting—these predictable actions become familiar. And sometimes, when life feels complicated, overwhelming, fast maybe, it’s nice to have something familiar, even if it’s simple, routine, just plain regular, to come home to.

Friday night, after I ran to the store for a few ingredients, I set out my ingredients near my KitchenAid mixer and turned on the season finale of Psych within view of the counter space. {I don’t know what your thoughts are on Psych, if you find the idea of a pretending-to-be-psychic kid and his best friend solving crimes boring or funny or weird, or if you even know what I’m talking about. But I will say this, it’s entertaining and silly and, most importantly, not-at-all work, which is just what I wanted at the end of The Long Friday and probably on most Fridays, in fact.}

purple sage and flour

I had picked fresh lavender (*Or, I’ve been told, maybe purple sage?) a few days earlier, hanging it to dry with some yarn on a door. So on a cutting board Friday night, I gently pulled off the flowers from their stems and measured them into four tablespoons of dried flowers, to be the crowning glory of my latest cookie recipe.

In terms of texture and overall comparisons, this cookie is a subtler version of the rosemary cookie, obviously without rosemary and also without the sugared edges. It’s softer, without the punch of the rosemary cookie, but it’s got a slightly chewier texture. And in my opinion, a fragrant flower is the perfect addition. I mean, isn’t lavender always in those stress-relieving lotions and sprays? Isn’t it the most wonderful thing to take a whiff of?

These happy, light little cookies are easy, flavorful and interesting. You really should try them, whether or not you have a flowering bush in your backyard and whether or not you are the type to enjoy an evening in the kitchen. I’m just saying: two baked tray-fulls on my counter and three sweet cookies in my belly later, the world seemed like a much better place.

lavender cookies





Lavender/Purple Sage Cookies
Adapted from Taste of Home

Ingredients:
1/2 cup shortening (I am a big, huge (!) fan of Spectrum, available at Whole Foods; gives cookies a great consistency every time)
1/2 cup butter, softened
1 1/4 cups sugar
2 eggs
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1/2 teaspoon almond extract
2 1/4 cups all-purpose flour
4 teaspoons dried lavender or purple sage flowers
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt

Directions:
In a large mixing bowl, cream the shortening, butter and sugar. Add eggs, one at a time, beating well after each addition. Beat in extracts. Combine the flour, lavender, baking powder and salt; gradually add to creamed mixture and mix well.

Drop by rounded teaspoonfuls two inches apart onto baking sheets lightly coated with cooking spray (or your Silpat mat).

Bake at 375° for 8-10 minutes or until golden brown. Cool for two minutes before removing to wire racks. Store in an airtight container.