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I don’t know a thing about angels.

12 Thursday Jun 2014

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David Alfred Malone

It’s Throwback Thursday and about to be Father’s Day, so I am going to shake up the blog a bit. Usually a post includes a story and a recipe. There is no recipe this time. Just a story about the man who influenced my sense of adventure when it comes to food and who I inherited my sweet tooth from: my Dad.

David Malone- 1st grade Livingston, TX

David Malone- 1st grade Livingston, TX

I have often hoped that when I am no longer around, people will forget all the bad I have done and temper all the great things. My hope is there is just one really good story about me that stands out. One story to be told that sums up who I was.

So for Father’s Day, here is the one story that sums up my Dad, David A. Malone. All the great things and all the bad things just fall to the wayside, and this is the way I remember him.

Dad telling a story to me and my bear

Dad telling a story to me and my bear

 

In third grade, we had a bully. For the sake of anonymity, I will call the bully John Smith. John Smith terrorized everyone including the teachers. We still got paddled in school, but a whipping had zero effect on John Smith. One day I had just come to the end of what I could take. John had slapped everyone in line before music class and since we lined up shortest to tallest, I was next to him in line which meant he saved the hardest slap for the last–ME!

I came home crying and my Dad wanted to know what was going on. I told him “I hate John Smith. He picks on everyone and hits you and slaps you. Then he calls you names. I am just tired of it. He is such a pain.” My Dad asked “well why do you think everyone picks on him?” Still crying I squeezed out, ” well everyone hates him. They make fun of him. He doesn’t have any parents and his clothes never fit. His jeans are all high waders and his toes stick out the end of his shoes because they have holes and are too small. He is just a bully.” Then I explained what had happened that day and that I always got the biggest hit or slap because I was the next to the tallest and had to stand next to him in line. My Dad asked “so he is about your height?” I said “well we are the same but of course he cheats by standing on his tip toes. I don’t understand why that matters. Can’t you do something about him hitting me?” My Dad said “let me think about it and I will figure out what you should do ok?”

A week later John Smith comes to school in new clothes. New shoes. New shirt. New jeans. New attitude. He wasn’t walking hunched over but straight like he owned the world. And smiling. That was the first day I don’t remember him getting in trouble in school. Finally someone asked while we were in line “so John did your grandma buy you some new clothes because those tennis shoes are so cool.” John Smith said “well my granny said she went out on the front porch and there was a box with my name on it and it was full of presents. My granny says it had to be an angel.” And the way John Smith said angel, you knew he believed he had this guardian angel bringing him gifts. I, however,  was a bit skeptical.

As soon as I got home, I ran to my Dad who was working at his desk and blurted out the whole story as fast as I could. All about John Smith and the new clothes and angels. I demanded to know what my Dad knew about angels and of course this box of clothes. My Dad stopped what he was doing and took off his glasses (which was always a sign things were about to get serious). He said “Aine listen very carefully and I want you to think about this. I don’t know a thing about angels. But what I do know is that some people have very hard lives and no one may ever say a nice thing to them or give them anything. So when something nice does happen to them it can seem like a miracle…or like an angel did it. There is nothing wrong in them thinking that. What you should think about is that you don’t add to their hard lives by being mean or cruel. You should look for ways to be nice. Now go do your homework, and make sure you are never part of John Smith’s problem again.”

I don’t know what happened to John Smith. I only went to school with him for 5 more grades. But every now and then my Dad would ask if John had outgrown me yet or if he was the same height, and a week later John Smith showed up with new clothes and new shoes. John Smith never got into trouble after that. And as we got older, of course it was uncool for 6th graders to talk about angels and boxes. My Dad never admitted to anything, and I prefer it that way. Nice deeds don’t need boasting about. They are just done…and sometimes they seem like miracles.

Dad and me

Dad and me

 

 

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The three stages

28 Wednesday May 2014

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Christina Vigil-Thompson, weenies en salsa

Sometimes my words don’t do another’s loved one and their food justice. This is one of those times. Christina Vigil-Thompson had written this very moving tribute to her grandmother. After I read it,  I printed it and pasted it in my journal. I nicknamed her writing the “three stages.” It reminded me of why I started this blog–not to wow anyone with recipes but to remind us all that food is often the story of our memories.

So here are Christina’s own words as I combine two of her writings–first ‘THE THREE STAGES’ and then the food and story of her grandmother, Arnulfa Gonzales Vigil. Her recipe is one that evokes not only her grandmother’s kitchen but the stories of her life.  These stories ensure that the third stage will never be met. Enjoy and if your eyes ‘make water’ like mine did reading this just remember that is the seasoning of life.

Arnulfa Gonzales Vigil

Arnulfa Gonzales Vigil

THE THREE STAGES by Christina Vigil-Thompson

They say there are three stages of dying. The first is when your heart ceases to beat & the last breath is drawn. The second, when the body is lowered to the ground. The third & final death is when there is no one to speak your name. I will fight off her third death as long as I am able.

This obit represents the last page of the last chapter in my grandmother’s life but it’s here in the epilogue that she lives on.

This obit tells you when her life ended. It doesn’t tell you how she lived it or who she was. It doesn’t tell you that when I came home, soaked from getting caught in the rain, she would dunk me in a tub to keep me from getting sick. It won’t tell you that when my brother died, I got home & collapsed in her arms. She sat in a chair, my head in her lap, cradling me until I could breath. It won’t tell you about the estafiate tea she swore would cure you of anything. It won’t tell you about her devotion, her integrity or her love of orange slices & pansies. Or even how she grew roses or only wore Gloria Vanderbilt cologne. It won’t tell you about the night before she died, in a lucid moment when she told me I was beautiful & that she loved me. It won’t tell you that she was my touchstone & that not a day goes by I don’t carry her with me.

She wasn’t the Alzheimer’s that robbed her. She wasn’t the cancer that advanced. She wasn’t the pneumonia. She was my any and everything.

She’s not in the words of her obit or in any pictures I could post. She isn’t any of those things. She is in my every heartbeat & every breath.

I celebrate her life, not by laying flowers on her grave, or wishing her happy birthday on a social media site. I celebrate her by sharing her memories, by saying her name, by never, ever forgetting. She lives on because I will fight her Third Death telling her stories with every word I have. I will not forget. 

Her name is Arnulfa Gonzales Vigil. She is my grandmother

Christina Vigil-Thompson

Christina Vigil-Thompson

Weenies en salsa by Christina Vigil-Thompson

My grandparents were amazing, my grandfather working multiple jobs to make ends meet and my grandmother working miracles to keep everyone fed, clothed and in school.  And it worked.  Some of the things she did to save money were the odd little things she did in the kitchen.

My grandmother was a proud woman, but not too prideful. I remember when she would go to the grocery store and negotiate a lower price on fruits and vegetables just past their freshness date & bones “for the dog”.  We’d go home and she would cut the bruised parts out of the vegetables and boil the bones for soup. Another thing she did was make weenies en salsa, a recipe born of necessity after my grandfather was laid off his primary job. Years later, she was still making it, usually Saturday morning, served with eggs and retried beans.

Weenies en salsa

 

1 package of hot dogs, sliced

Vegetable oil, maybe a tsp

Diced onions, amount depends on how much you like onions

Garlic, (minced, sliced, whatever) to taste

Comino (or cumin for you non-Spanish spice speakers)

Tomato sauce

Optional, jalapeño or serrano pepper

 

My grandmother sliced the hot dogs (she really did call them weenies) diagonally, I guess it’s what I’m used to.  My mom slices them in rounds. Sauté them in a small amount of oil with the onions until the hot dogs are browned and the onions sweat.  You can add the garlic at the end with the comino cumin, if you’re brave enough.  My grandmother always toasted her comino, it just tastes better that way.  Adding it with the garlic for a short time accomplishes the toasting without the extra step.  When the garlic softens, add the tomato sauce.  Opinions differ here – mom likes a thicker sauce, my uncle not so much, so use as much tomato sauce as you like.  Add water to thin it a bit and then simmer, this is where you can add the peppers of choice, add them whole or chop in rounds.  Simmer until the sauce is the consistency you like.

 

Serve with rice, beans and tortillas

 

In the vein of open and honest communication, my mother browns the hot dogs, adds a can of Rotel and then uses comino and garlic to taste and let’s it simmer.  Not as good but works in a pinch.

 

There is always a package of hot dogs in the freezer.  We make it on Saturday morning or after mass on Sundays, sometimes with eggs but not always.  I think of my grandmother stirring the saucepan while this cooked and I wonder what went through her head – resolution, sadness, acceptance, hope or relief knowing that no one would go hungry that day.  So now, during the hard times, and during the good times, making this dish reminds me to be grateful because no matter what, this too shall pass

 

 

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And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time. -t.s. eliot

10 Saturday May 2014

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Katholine Callahan Slusher recipe, Kuykendall, Nolen, teacakes

Teacakes. Mother’s day. Little did I know when I started this blog that I would end up with a recipe that would symbolize the strong women on my paternal side of the family and bring me back to where this blog started. Journeys are surprising like that.

I have always had my maternal grandmother’s teacake recipe. It’s the first recipe I ever shared on this blog. When my mom made them, my dad would always say “my grandmother’s were better.” But to imagine a cookie I could never taste was worthless to me as a kid. All I could enjoy was the teacake in front of me not the one I had never eaten. Since my great-grandmother passed away years before I was born, the thought of a better teacake was the intangible. Until now.

Last week, I visited my great-aunt Katholine Callahan Slusher and being the family history nerd that I am, I asked question after question. She answered every question and more. I wanted to know if she remembered each set of her grandparents, and if so, what they were like. She explained that she didn’t ever remember eating at her maternal grandparents’ house possibly the result of my great-grandmother ‘marrying down’ when she chose an Irish boy with a head of red hair and a name to match, Red Callahan.

Eva Ruth Kuykendall Callahan holding Mildred Callahn

My great grandmother Eva Ruth Kuykendall Callahan holding her daughter Mildred. My grandmother Pauline is to the left, behind the chair.

But her paternal grandparents were a different story. What follows are my Aunt Kat’s stories as well as the stories of others as they remember my great great-grandmother Callahan. Then I will share a very special teacake recipe with you. My Aunt Kat mailed me a copy right away. It is the teacake recipe of her mother Ruth Kuykendall Callahan and her grandmother Frances Ann Nolen Callahan.

My great-granmother Eva Ruth and her brother Jack

My great-granmother Eva Ruth and her brother Jack

 

A special thanks to my Aunt Kat, my Aunt Gayle, Dianna Carol Callahan Martin and everyone else who shared a memory or story with me. It takes some pretty strong women to set the path upon which we travel. I consider myself lucky to have that. So on Mother’s Day…celebrate not only the strong mother you have but also the women in your life who helped put you on life’s path for they lead by example, listen, offer advice, challenge us, tell us stories and help us discover who we are. And then enjoy a teacake or 3!

My great great grandmother Frances Ann Nolen Callahan holding my Uncle Charlie

Frances Ann Nolen Callahan was born in Bienville Parrish, Louisiana in 1870. Her father survived a cannonball wound to the leg at the battle of Missionary Ridge and a Civil War hospital to bring his family to Texas in 1879. Grandma Callahan would tell stories of them coming to Texas in a wagon, and going as far as camping on the Brazos river. It is believed they turned back at this point because her mother got ill. They headed back to East Texas where they settled.

Me: What do you remember about her?

Dianna Carol Callahan Martin: I remember getting up from my naps, and mother letting me go over to her house to see her. I had dresses with sashes, and mother always tied them too tight. So as I was walking over to grandma’s house I would untie my sash, and grandma would not tie it back tight! I was a stinker!

I also remember that she had chickens that ran loose in the yard. Mother would go to hand out her clothes on the line, and she had a mean white leghorn rooster and it spurred mother several times. Then one day the rooster spurred me. Grandma heard me crying, and ran out her back door. I still think I remember hearing the screen door slam and grandma writhing that rooster’s neck right then and there. She said we would have dumplings tomorrow. Mother always said the darn rooster spurred her many times, but when it did it to me Grandma killed him!

I also remember people coming to Grandma Callahan’s to play cards. Grandma got mad at one of them for cheating, and she chased them out of the house and threw her shoe at them. As a kid, I thought it was hilarious. She was indeed a character.

Me: So Aunt Kat, your grandmother Callahan was quite a character no? What was she like?

Aunt Kat: You could certainly say that. Well we loved to go there. She always had food. And this giant tin of teacakes that you could just reach in and grab a teacake. That’s how I learned to make them. I make them like her and my mama. Now this recipe makes a lot but you just put them in a container. They don’t get old, they just mellow. Now just get your hands in there and mix them. When I make them, I have dough everywhere and under every fingernail but you have to do it that way to mix them. And then roll them out. You can roll them out thin, but I don’t do that. I like them to be a bit fluffy. And make sure you set out your eggs before you start. Don’t use them cold.

Callahan/Kuykendall Teacakes

Ingredients:

-5 cups flour

-4 cups sugar

-6 eggs

-1 cup butter NO OLEO

– 1/2 cup buttermilk

– 1 tsp baking soda

– 1 tsp baking powder

– 2 tsp vanilla

Directions

-Oven at 350 degrees. Bake 12-15 minutes

– In a large mixing bowl put the 5 cups flour. Make a “well’ in the middle of the flour and add all the ingredients.

– Mix well with your hands

– Add flour as needed until the dough looks like “cookie dough”

-Roll out to thickness as desired. If you roll thin, they will be crisp.

“NEVER gets old, just mellow”

 

 

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It’s the birthday of the best cook I know…and she may never forgive me for telling the world.

08 Tuesday Oct 2013

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Aunt Kat

Aunt Kat

The stylish beautiful lady in the photo is my Aunt Kat. Katholine Callahan Slusher to be exact, and she is my great aunt if I am to be technical. Today is her birthday.

When I spoke to her the other day, she said she didn’t want anyone to make a fuss. So if she sees this I will probably be in some hot water. I usually do exactly what she says to do, but this once I made a fuss for two reasons. She is the best cook I know, and I have new stories about her that I want to share. First we will share stories and then we get some of her amazing recipes…well the ones she would share.

Aunt Kat holding my Dad, David Malone

Aunt Kat holding my Dad, David Malone

The Stories:

Teal Masson:  I always remember all the candy she made for Christmas. It was everywhere you looked and so good. My personal favorite was her creamed corn casserole she made in the black skillet. I could eat just plates of that. Of course what I always remember is her chocolate pie. NO ONE makes chocolate pie as good as she does. She always made it for Dad. I think she only made it for him. Whenever he went to visit there was a pie sitting there for him. I think the joke was that Uncle Fossil (Aunt Kat’s husband) knew Dad was coming to visit when Aunt Kat made a chocolate pie.

Aine Malone:  I know my cousin Katy and I were named for her and I consider that quite an honor. When I was growing up Aunt Kat was unlike any woman I knew. She wasn’t like my mom or my grandmothers or anybody else. Aunt Kat was much cooler. She could ride a motorcycle. She loved sports from football to boxing. She loved to fish and she had traveled to all these amazing places. Plus she had been to a honky tonk or a few. My Uncle Charlie once said “Your Aunt Kat was a modern woman before there was such a thing.” I think that has always stuck in my mind as the perfect description of her.

A classic story about Aunt Kat involves my mom, Merle. My mom was raised conservative Southern Baptist so no drinking, dancing, etc. Once Aunt Kat was talking about pickled eggs. She said “every honky tonk had jars of pickled eggs on the bar to eat with your beer.” Then Aunt Kat paused and looked at my mom and said “Well Merle never mind because we all know you know nothing about honky tonks.” I never laughed so hard with my Mom.

Recently I found out why she is called Aunt Kat. She told me that when she was a child her mama said she was always under her papa’s feet. So he would come home from work and put a feed sack on the old horse and throw her up on it’s back. Her papa would say “Go Nellie and take Kat to the pea patch.” Off they would go and pick peas until her mama rang the dinner bell at dark. When my Uncle Charlie was born, her dad told my uncle “now this is your Aunt Kat.” The name stuck and my dad and all my aunts and uncles have called her that since.

Now about doing what she says. That is an understood. For example as long as I remember she told my Dad and thus us: “You had better send me flowers when I am alive. Don’t send them to me when I am dead and can’t enjoy them.” You just do what Aunt Kat says. SO this blog post doesn’t really go with her saying she didn’t want anyone to make a fuss but maybe I will slip by once.

Gayle Slusher Riley (her daughter):

Well you know Mother never gives up a recipe. Most of the things she makes she has no recipe for anyway. For example those hush puppies you love there is no recipe for that. Now for cakes and cookies she uses recipes cards. They will be right in front of her. She has so many recipes. For example, her Divinity candy recipe she has made her whole life. She can’t remember who gave her the recipe but I do know she always says the secret to making Divinity is “the sun has to be shining. If the sun isn’t shining the Divinity won’t make because the egg whites won’t fluff up.”

One of my favorite things to eat is her dressing. One year she turned making the dressing over to me for Thanksgiving. I made it and she said it wasn’t right and asked me how I had made it. When I told her I bought cornbread stuffing she informed me that for her dressing she made the cornbread. And then she made biscuits the week before and let them sit before she crumbled them into the cornbread. Store bought cornbread stuffing was like an outrage. I do know she never used eggs in her dressing so Daddy and I used to love to eat it “raw” (before it went into the oven). We could do that because it had no eggs. It was the cornbread, biscuits, a pound of sausage and broth from cooking down a hen plus the onions and whatever else she put in it. So good.

For my girls Katy and Stephany, she got them these recipe books and wrote down their favorite recipes. For example Stephany has her corn casserole recipe and her fruitcake cookie recipe. So if you have a recipe, you had better hang onto it. She doesn’t give them out to anyone and again lots of things she makes are ” a pinch of this and a dash of that.”

And I know I have told you before but yes she always made a chocolate pie for your Dad. In fact my Daddy would joke and say “David must be coming because you don’t make a chocolate pie for anyone but him.”

The hobo bread recipe she has made forever. It’s a good one. And the orange slice cake recipe. Well if you can’t get her chocolate pie recipe, that is a good one to have.

Aunt Kat

HOBO BREAD

Part One:

2 cup raisins

2 TBSP oleo

2 tsp baking soda

2 cups boiling water

Part Two:

2 eggs

2 c. sugar

1/2 tsp salt

1 tsp cinnamon

4 cups flour

1 1/2 cup chopped nuts

Mix  Part One together and placed in a covered bowl. Put in refrigerator overnight. Next day combine Part One with Part Two. Mix well. Pour mixture in 3 well-greased and floured one pound coffee cans. Bake for one hour and 10 minutes or until tested done at 350 degrees.

ORANGE SLICE CAKE

1 8 oz pkg orange slice candy

1 8 oz pkg dates

1 8oz can coconut

2 cups pecans

1 cup flour

2 sticks butter

2 cups sugar

4 eggs

1/2 tsp soda

1/2 cup buttermilk

2 1/2 cups flour

1/4 tsp salt

Grease and flour 10-12 cup Bundt pan. Heat oven to 300 degrees. Cut up first 4 ingredients and add 1 cup flour. Mix well. Cream together butter and sugar. Add eggs one at a time. Add soda and salt with flour. Add buttermilk and flour alternately. Mix well. Remove from mixer. Add first 4 ingredients that were mixed with flour. Mix well. Put in pan. Bake for 90 minutes or until done.

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Thank the lord for church cookbook recipes

07 Saturday Sep 2013

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some of my favorite Baptist church cookbooks

some of my favorite Baptist church cookbooks

Church cookbooks…I have a friend who seeks them out in used bookstores, and I have 5 or 6 myself. They are much more interesting than anything the Junior League could put together. I might be a little prejudice, but the ones from Baptist churches are especially great (it might be the corn flake casseroles that separate the Baptists from the Methodists or Presbyterians).

So when my cousin Maudine sent me some of my Grandmother Pauline Malone’s recipes from a church book, I was thrilled. The recipes come from a cookbook put together by the Gum Springs Christian Church near Longview, Texas. And since it is canning time of year, I’ll share one of my Grandmother’s pickle recipes from that cookbook and also a recipe I found tucked away in my mom’s recipe box that was marked “from a lady at Gum Springs Church. Given to Pauline Malone.”

I don’t ever remember seeing my grandmother Pauline Malone canning pickles. I do remember her and peaches…jars, more jars and freezer bags full of them. I didn’t eat peaches for the longest time after peeling and slicing bushels of peaches with her and my Aunt Millie.

So first here are two of my cousins sharing memories about my Grandmother Malone’s house, and then we’ll get to two amazing pickle recipes.

My grandmother, Pauline Malone on the right with hand on hip

My grandmother, Pauline Malone on the right with hand on hip

Eric Malone:  The Malones knew what family gatherings were all about. The food, more like a buffet, the awesome baseball games in the front yard. Let’s not forget about the cow patty fights Little Andy would start. I can remember the clay fort where we played to my dad chasing us at night playing some game that I can’t remember. I just remember that all my cousins begged to play it.

Anne Malone Abbott: I remember “IN OR OUT…DON’T LET THT SCREEN DOOR SLAM!” (hahahaha) Crawfishing in the springs or remember when we played games the bird bath was “safe.” Or what about cheese toast that grandmother made us for breakfast? Texas toast, slabs of cheddar cheese and then a tomato on top. Or all her Avon perfume bottles on that dresser in the bedroom?

PAULINE MALONE’S GREEN TOMATO PICKLES

Ingredients:

– 2 qt quartered green tomatoes

– 1 c. chopped onion

– 12 chopped green peppers

– 2 c. sugar

– 2 c. vinegar

– 1 tsp salt (to each qt)

Directions:

Heat sugar and vinegar to boiling. Pour in tomatoes, salt, onions and peppers. DO NOT BOIL.  Keep stirring until tomatoes turn lighter color. Put in jar and seal in hot water bath.

LIME CUCUMBER PICKLES FROM A LADY AT GUM SPRINGS CHURCH

Ingredients:

– 7 lbs sliced cucumbers

– 1 cup lime juice

– 3 pints vinegar

– 2 1/2 pints sugar

– 2 tbsp. salt

– 1 tbsp. pickling spices

Directions:

Soak cucumbers in lime water overnight (lime water is 1 cup lime juice to one gallon of water). Wash the cucumbers the next day in clear water. Soak the cucumbers for one hour in ice water. Cook cucumbers for one hour in vinegar, sugar, salt mixture. Put the pickling spices in a cloth bag and put it in the cucumber/vinegar mixture to cook. Put in hot jars. Seal and then they are ready to eat. No waiting period to eat.

 

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Yes m’am my grandmother could can

24 Saturday Aug 2013

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After reading (and admittingly mocking) a New York Times article about the hipness of pickle making, I decided to make good on my word and give out some canning recipes from my maternal grandmother.  It is good to know my grandmother was ‘HIP’ 100 years before her time.

Grandma Elsie Mitchell & Aine

Elsie Mitchell’s Bread & Butter Pickles

These pickles are my favorite which is why I am sharing. But my grandmother would do pickles more than one way. The shelves in her kitchen would be packed with pickles.

When she was canning, we were told in no uncertain terms not to run in the house or slam the screen door, less the pressure cooker explode. As kids, we were so terrified of the pressure cookers, we would tiptoe through her house. For years, I really thought the house would explode if we slammed the screen door. Imagine my surprise when an older cousin explained that yes the pressure cooker could explode, but more than likely it would mean broken glass and hot pickle juice on the kitchen ceiling.

Ingredients:

– 6 qt clean thinly sliced cucumbers

– 6 medium size onions, sliced

– 3/4 cup salt

– 2 cups water

– 1 qt vinegar

– 4 cups sugar

– 2 tbsp. each celery and mustard seed

Directions:

– Alternate layers of cucumbers and onions in earthenware bowl

– Sprinkle with salt and cover

-Combine sugar, water, vinegar, celery and mustard seed and bring to boil

-Stirring the whole time, boil 3 minutes

-Add cucumber mixture and again bring to boiling point

-Pack immediately into hot sterilized jar. Seal at once.

Grandma Elsie Mitchell, Aine and Jonathan

Grandma Elsie Mitchell, Aine and Jonathan

Elsie’s Dill Pickles

These pickles are a close second in my favorite. My mom always made these but as everyone knows, no one (not even Mom) makes them like your grandmother. These are super easy to make…just like the New York Times promised pickle making should be!

Ingredients:

-20 to 25 4-inch cucumbers

– 1/8 tsp powdered alum

– 1 clove garlic

– 2 heads dill

– 1 red hot pepper

-grape leaves

– 1 qt vinegar

– 1 cup salt

– 3 qt water

Directions:

– Wash cucumbers

-Let cucumbers stand in cold water overnight

-Pack cucumbers into hot sterilized jars

-To each qt jar add the above amount (1/8 tsp) alum, garlic (1 clove), dill (2 heads), and 1 red pepper.

– Combine vinegar, salt and water and heat to boiling.

-Add this mixture to each jar and then seal and process jar immediately.

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Mom’s brownies

18 Monday Mar 2013

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brownies, easiest brownies ever, Merle Mitchell

My mom was a chocaholic. One of my favorite chocolate desserts are her brownies. She would usually make them with homemade freezer vanilla ice cream. Once the brownies and ice cream were ready, she would call us to eat with the warning that the corners of the brownie pan were hers and none elses. She loved the corner brownies.

If you are still using a box mix to make your brownies, pinch yourself and make these. They are super easy to make. And while they are warm, cut out the corner piece and dish up a scoop of ice cream in my mom’s honor.

Merle Mitchell & Teal Masson

Merle’s Brownies

Ingredients:

– 1 cup butter

– 1/2 cup cocoa

cocoa

– 4 eggs

– 2 cups sugar

– 1 1/2 cups flour

– dash salt

– 1 teaspoon vanilla extract

– 1 cup chocolate morsels

– 1 cup chopped pecans or walnuts

Recipe:

1. Preheat oven to 350 degrees

2. Grease and flour a 9×13 pan

3. Melt butter in sauce pan. Dissolve cocoa in butter and set aside.

cocoa in melted butter

cocoa mixed into butter

4. Beat eggs and sugar together until fluffy.

5. Beat in flour, salt and vanilla.

6. Add cocoa and butter to flour mixture.

7. Add chocolate pieces and nuts.

8. Bake in greased and floured pan for 30-40 minutes Bake 30 minutes for chewy brownies and 40 minutes for cake-like brownies.

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Dan Hadley schools us in mac n cheese

19 Saturday Jan 2013

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Let me say that if you think great mac n cheese comes out of a box this is not the blog for you. Now that is out of the way let’s get to business.

Dan Hadley

I thought I knew mac n cheese. I have my own recipe I have used for years and as serious as that recipe is…Dan Hadley’s mac n cheese puts mine to shame. I won’t disclose much about Dan or y’all will be hunting him down to cook for y’all. But every time I have been around him, Dan cooks something amazing.

This year at a New Year’s gathering in Joshua Tree, Dan injured his foot and ankle. Despite that injury and a crazy packed kitchen filled with too many cooks, Dan managed to put this mac n cheese together (I am still not sure how he did it). As he poured in the cream, he laughed and said “oh yeah this is not a low fat option.” But anyone expecting a low fat mac n cheese option needs their head examined. Once assembled, the mac went on the grill. Yes I said grill. When it was ready, people were fighting over it, mumbling with mouths full about how great it was, and begging Dan for the know-how.

What follows is the know-how…of course you feel free to mix it up especially in the add variety of cheese department. And tell Dan thanks, because mac n cheese will never be the same for you. I threw my recipe of 20 years away and replaced it with this. I promise that you will too…

Dan’s Mac n Cheese-a-rama

Crow's take on the Dan mac n cheese

Crow’s take on  Dan’s mac n cheese

Source: BBQ USA by Steven Raichlen (Workman Publishing, 2003)

Method: Direct and inirect

2 cups (about 8 ounces) elbow macaroni

1 teaspoon vegetable oil

2 ears sweet corn, shucked

1 medium red onion, peeled and quartered

4 tablespoons (1/2 stick) unsalted butter, melted, plus 2 tablespoons butter

Freshly ground black pepper

6 to 8 New Mexican green chiles or Anaheim or California peppers, or 2 to 4 poblano peppers

1 yellow bell pepper

1 red bell pepper

2 cloves garlic, minced

1 shallot, minced

3 tablespoons flour

2 cups half-and-half, light cream, or milk

2 tablespoons Dijon mustard

2 cups (about 8 ounces) grated smoked cheese, preferably smoked Cheddar

1/4 to 1/2  cup dried bread crumbs (preferably homemade)

You’ll also need:
A cast iron skillet,  aluminum foil roasting pan or drip pan, or grill-proof baking dish (about 9 by 12  inches), sprayed or brushed with oil; 2 cups wood chips or chunks (optional; preferably hickory or oak); soaked for 1 hour in water to cover, then drained

Bring 8 quarts of lightly salted water to a rapid boil in a large pot over high heat. Add the macaroni and cook until al dente, about 7 to 8 minutes. Drain the macaroni in a large colander, rinse with cold water until cool, and drain again. Toss the macaroni with the oil to prevent sticking.
Set up the grill for direct grilling and preheat to high.

When ready to cook, lightly brush the corn and onion with half of the melted butter and season with salt and pepper. Place the corn and onion on the hot grate and grill until nicely browned, 2 to 3 minutes per side (8 to 12 minutes in all) for the corn, and 3 to 4 minutes per side (9 to 12 minutes in all) for the onion, turning with tongs as needed. Add the chiles and peppers to the hot grate and grill until the skins are charred, 3 to 5 minutes per side (6 to 10 minutes in all) for the New Mexican chiles, or 3 to 5 minutes per side (12 to 20 minutes in all) for the poblano peppers, and 4 to 6 minutes per side (16 to 24 minutes in all) for the bell peppers. Transfer the corn and onion to a cutting board and let cool.

Transfer the grilled chiles and bell peppers to a baking dish and cover with plastic wrap. Let the peppers cool to room temperature, about 20 minutes (the steam trapped by the plastic wrap helps loosen the skin from the peppers). Scrape the skin off the cooled peppers, then core and seed them.

Cut the corn kernels off the cobs using lengthwise strokes of a chef’s knife. Thinly slice the onion quarters crosswise. Cut the chiles and peppers into 1/4-inch dice. The recipe can be prepared to this stage up to 2 days ahead.

Melt the 2 tablespoons butter in a large saucepan over medium heat. Add the garlic and shallot and cook until soft but not brown, 2 to 3 minutes. Stir in the corn kernels and grilled onion, chiles, and bell peppers. Stir in the flour and cook for 1 minute. Stir in the half-and-half and increase the heat to high. Let the mixture boil for 3 minutes, stirring well; it should thicken. Remove the pan from the heat and stir in the mustard and cooked macaroni, followed by the cheese. Season with salt and pepper to taste; the mixture should be highly seasoned. Spoon the macaroni and cheese into the cast iron skillet or oiled aluminum foil pan. Sprinkle the top of the macaroni with the bread crumbs and drizzle the remaining 2 tablespoons melted butter over the bread crumbs. The recipe can be prepared to this stage up to 24 hours ahead.

Set up the grill for indirect grilling and preheat to medium-high. If using a gas grill, place all of the wood chips in the smoker box or in a smoker pouch and run the grill on high until you see smoke, then reduce the heat to medium-high. If using a charcoal grill, preheat it to medium-high, then toss all of the wood chips or chunks, if desired, on the coals.

When ready to cook, place the macaroni and cheese in the center of the hot grate, away from the heat, and cover the grill. Cook the macaroni and cheese until the sauce is bubbly and the top is crusty and brown, 40minutes to 1 hour. Serve at once.

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RJ’s Crockpot Spiced Apple Butter

08 Saturday Sep 2012

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For the first time in three years, the apple trees below my house are loaded with apples. This prompted me to go on the search for a recipe for apple butter. That I know of, no one in my family makes it. So I did not have a recipe. What to do?

First I picked the brains of my friends Angela White-Tragus and Brent Cox. The two of them are masters of all things canned and preserved. Between the two of them, I got a base recipe. Well what happened next is pure accident and amazing apple butter born out of inspiration from a gal from Texas and a British chap from Bath.

R is for Rachel

My friend Rachel Lee Waldop is the first source of inspiration. A fellow Texan, we share a love of music, cocktails, Southern food and stories about little old church ladies. Every season, Rachel and her husband Dave have a “go-to” cocktail. Two years ago, they had family in town for Christmas. One night they found themselves on the plaza here in Santa Fe. It was freezing outside so they decided to have “fancy” cocktails in a hotel. The drink Rachel had that night turned into that winter’s cocktail. The cocktail was called Chimayo Apple Cider. (Chimayo is a small village north of Santa Fe). Rachel translated her fancy drink into apple cider, cinnamon sticks and rum served warm. That winter we drank more than our share of this cocktail.

J is for James

James…writer, rocker, professor and inspiration number two. James and his wife Hannah make up the band Venus Bogardus.  I met them as they spun tunes at a local bar. For James’ birthday last year, I found out he’s a huge fan of rum. Now rum and I are not friends…I blame the head-to-head collision I had with rum in college but that’s another story. So when James came to my house, I got him a bottle of rum to drink. Spiced rum, of which James managed to handle 80%, and then the rum sat waiting for them to return.

Fast forward to apple butter. I had the base recipe. When I sat down to figure out how to give it a kick, the idea of Rachel’s cocktail and James rum were just the things I needed. So I had to name the apple butter for them. What follows is the easiest recipe for apple butter ever. Plus it makes your house smell amazing as it cooks.  It’s great on homemade bread or toast.

By the way, you can check out James and Hannah’s band at:

https://www.facebook.com/venus.bogardus.7?ref=ts

and you can buy James’ novel I, JUDAS at your local bookstore or online at:

http://www.amazon.com/I-Judas-A-Novel-Paperback/dp/B0084JN5RE

RJ’s Crockpot Apple Butter Recipe

Ingredients:

-approx 20 med and large apples, all varieties

-2 cups apple cider or orange juice

-1/2 cup spiced rum

-2 Tbsp cinnamon

-1 tsp nutmeg

-1 tsp cloves ground

-1 cup brown sugar

Directions:

1. Peel, slice and core apples. Place all slices into crockpot.

2. Add the rum, apple juice (or orange juice), spices and brown sugar.

3. Simmer in crockpot on low for 8 hours.

4. Transfer mixture to a large bowl and puree mixture in a blender or food processor in batches.

5. Transfer puree back to crockpot.

6. Remove lid and heat on high for 30 min to an hour until thickens.

7. You can add additional brown sugar at this point if you want butter sweeter.

8. Once butter has thickened (you can test using the cold saucer test), put in hot sterilized canning jars. Place lids and rings on jars.

9. Process all jars immediately in a hot water bath for 15-20 minutes.

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