There’s Something Lurking in the Garden

 

…I guess I did a good job growing  habaneros this year.   I made a grilled shrimp, heirloom tomato (one of the 3 little tiny Russian oxhearts I got this year), and habanero quesadilla that left me with eyes watering, teeth hurting, forehead perspiring, and lips burning to where I was desperately chugging milk.
That habanero was only 1″ long.  Now I know the terror that awaits me whenever I get too complacent in my spiciness comfort level.

But don’t play coy with me, you gorgeous little demon pepper. >:O  You win this time…

Fall means Foraging!

My birthday tends to mark the beginning of the fall season, and around then is when foraging starts being at its best.  It is harvest season, after all!

Today I took a walk to go see what sorts of things I could collect in my new neighborhood.  I have a lot more competition since I live in a big city now, but there’s still tons available.  I found where all the citrus trees that will be fruiting in a couple of months are and a fig tree and an avocado tree, along with some walnut trees.

 

Some people in my neighborhood have pomegranate trees and grapefruit trees in their backyards that look under utilized…man, I want to ask them if I can have some of the fruit so badly.  They’re just letting it all drop on the ground…

Dashi on Demand

Today’s bright idea from yours truly: homemade dashi cubes.

You can buy premade dried dashi that you add to water, but I’m not a huge fan of it.  I always found it somewhat cardboard-flavored.  I often make my own vegetarian dashi instead (most dashi is not vegetarian, because it involves dried fish).  The problem is though, that you can only keep fresh dashi in the fridge for so long…but what prolongs the life of things that need to be refrigerated?  The freezer!

Today’s bright idea was to put the freshly made dashi into an ice cube tray so I can pop out a few cubes whenever I want some dashi for something.  Given that soba dipping sauce is essentially just dashi diluted with some extra sugar water, these are great for melting and dipping  your cool soba noodles in for zaru soba in the summertime.  You can also use them for other Japanese recipes like agedashi tofu, soups such as nabemono, and more!

My vegetarian dashi usually begins with a water and soy sauce base. Mine’s not terribly traditional (I like it a little spicy) and I’m going to estimate what I’d put in there for you, but you can (and probably should) tailor it to your own tastes.  It’d be best to make your own and perfect it over time. :) Just Hungry suggests that you can make the vegetarian dashi with or without shiitakes, but I prefer it with because I was raised a meat eater and it needs some oomph to me.

Ingredients for my version of vegetarian dashi:

(Disclaimer– I haven’t tried this exact measurement, I’m just estimating from my head.  I’d test it as you go, though things should be pretty forgiving.  Just watch the soy sauce-water-mirin/sake balance.  Taste as you go.)

  • 2 cups water
  • 1 cup soy sauce
  • 1/8+ cup cooking sake
  • 1/8 cup mirin (or substitute a bit more sake and a couple of tablespoons of brown sugar)
  • 1/2 carrot, cut into coins
  • several coins of ginger
  • a green onion or two, cut into big chunks
  • 2 dried shiitake mushrooms
  • a medium sized piece of kombu, probably cut into strips (I’ve used nori in a pinch, but you have to use a bit more and it doesn’t work quite the same)
  • a dried spicy chili or two (optional)

You just bring that to a boil and then let it simmer slowly for a while, at least an hour.  You’ll probably have to push the dried shiitake mushrooms down every now and then until they get waterlogged enough because they tend to float to the top.

Once it’s done, strain it all.  Allow it to cool for a bit, then pour it into a couple of ice cube trays.  Once you put those in the freezer and let them become solid, you can pop out as many cubes as you need whenever you want some fresh-tasting dashi.

My First CSA Delivery!

It’s a bouncing baby….eggplant!  Oh wait, there’s more!

This week my first CSA order was delivered.  I’ve always liked the idea of CSAs, “Community Supported Agriculture”.  Apparently the concept originated independently in both Europe and Japan, and was brought over to the states from Europe just a couple of years before I was born. (I had no idea that they were this widespread until I read the fascinating wikipedia article.)  I must say, the Germans have the best word for it by far: Landwirtschaftsgemeinschaftshof . A+, Germany, for morphological creativity!   We Americans are fond of our acronyms, so here it’s just “CSA” – a Cute, Sweet Abbreviation. :P

The concept is that you pay some amount and get an assembly of in-season vegetables from local farmers– sort of like a farmer’s market, but delivered to your house/workplace/pickup location.  This eliminates the middleman and the produce buyer sort of, and helps get your veggies to you quicker with that hot buzzword factor of a “low carbon footprint”.  And because it’s not being stored for a long time, farmers have a financially sustainable method to focus on quality and tastiness over how long the veggies can keep for on a shelf.  Win!

The main downside is that CSAs often just have a one-size-fits-all policy, delivering huge boxes of miscellaneous assorted veggies, often leading to a lot of waste.  However, the CSA I’m testing out this month has a pretty handy setup: you pick a size of order based on how much veg you eat and how big your family is (prices are fixed for each size), then every week you get to choose the items for your order from what they have available in a “shop”.  In addition to your per week cost, you can also buy locally sourced meats, dairy, grains, jams, and spices for an additional cost.  They don’t deliver to your home, but they have dropoffs all over the bay area.  Mine is a 3 minute bike ride from my house– closer than any grocery stores!

This week I picked up:

  • a gorgeous newborn-sized eggplant (I think of the rosa bianca type, an Italian cultivar)
  • a hearty bunch of delicious looking carrots (you could tell how happy they were while growing by the voluptuous tops, which I had to ditch in order to fit them in my fridge)
  • 5 yellow onions
  • 3 heirloom tomatoes (the only thing that didn’t look super amazing)
  • 1 lb of green beans (“french fillet”)
  • one cute little French Charentais melon.

All this for only $18! So far I’ve eaten one of the tomatoes and it was pretty tasty, but everything looks great and fresh.  I’m excited to chow down!  And best of all? This combined with my additional grocery trip to FoodMaxx brought my weekly food bill to $38, solidly under my $50 a week goal.

Thanks, Eating with the Seasons!  Based off my limited experience thus far, I’m planning continuing with them after my month trial.  If you’re interested, you should definitely check them out.

Molé Cow

It’s been a while since I posted.  Graduate school has this tendency to take over your life.  Luckily, though, you still have to feed yourself (gotta keep those brain cells fueled!) so cooking great food is an entirely legitimate use of precious time.

Graduate school also lends itself to attempts to save money so that you don’t find yourself broke come summertime.  As such, I invested in a cheap crockpot.  Crockpots are the holy grail of kitchen devices for extremely busy budget minded people.  Throw some cheap stuff in, let it cook on low overnight or while you’re at work, reap the benefits.  I was pretty stoked to start using mine and feeling adventurous, so I headed to the local market.

There’s one key piece of demographic information about my neighborhood that shapes the availability of just about everything– it’s mostly populated by Latino families.  This results in an abundance of cheap meat and delicious popsicles, among other things.  Grabbing myself a paleta, a pound of mixto de res (beef stew meat), and various spices, I headed back home with the intent to cook some molé inspired stewed beef.

As far as I know, molé typically involves chicken.  For some reason I was craving some spicy rich beef, so I decided to riff on the classic in my own crazy gringa way.

The ingredients were, I think, as follows:

  • 1 lb beef stew chunks
  • flour
  • salt & pepper
  • 1 onion
  • a few cloves of garlic
  • cumin
  • chili powder
  • unsweetened chocolate
  • sesame seeds
  • pumpkin seeds
  • dried chipotle peppers
  • vegetable oil
  • palm sugar
  • 1 carrot
  • water (should’ve used beef stock, but I didn’t have any)

First I mixed the beef chunks with the flour, salt, and pepper and let that sit.

(The next step should’ve been to brown the beef quickly on all sides in some oil in a hot pan, but I didn’t.  It still came out good, but this would’ve made it even better.)

Then I sauteed the onions and garlic with all the spices and chipotle peppers, and after they were nice and caramelized I turned off the heat and mixed in the cocoa powder.  The crock pot had already been heating up for a bit while I was sauteeing the onions.  I put some oil in there and let that warm up.

Once the crock pot was heated up on high, I added the beef, then the onion mixture, and finally some carrots for some added nutritional value and color.

Added some water and threw in the palm sugar and topped it off with some pumpkin seeds for good measure.  I let that come to a simmer on high, then turned it down to low and let it cook all night while I was sleeping.

Let me tell you, though…cooking in a crockpot in a studio is a sure fire way to make everything in your entire abode smell like whatever you’re cooking.  I woke up and was socked in the face by molé. After a bit of a “wtf?” moment, I realized that the reason my nostrils were burning was because I’d put too many chipotle peppers in there.  Hoo boy.  That’s one way to wake up.  It smelled good, but there was no denying that it was spicy.  Probably too spicy to eat alone.

So after letting that sit in the fridge for about a day while pondering how exactly I’d eat my face-searing beef, I decided going taco-style might help mellow out some of the spiciness.  It was perfect.  The beef was so tender that I was able to shred it, topped with some fresh cilantro and some perfectly ripe tomatoes and a squeeze of lime, it was a perfect meal.  The beef was also quite good in a big ol’ burrito.  Confusingly inauthentic and potentially baffling to native eaters, but deliciously so.

So in the end, I’d say beef molé is actually pretty tasty as a concept, but to improve upon my recipe I’d sear the beef, use less chipotles, and then use beef broth instead of water.  It should be pretty satisfying.