After having rice so many times the week before (at this point in time I still had a little less than half a pot of rice left), I finally gave us a break and ventured out to completely new ingredients (almost): cut green beans, tomatoes, onions, beef.
So I got a ten dollar piece of sirloin (not the easiest to chew) and cut it in cubes of 1-2 inches on each side. When I finished, I put them all in a pot on the stove with a little bit of oil and let them cook evenly on all four sides, occasionally stirring. Once that was done, I poured water on top until they were almost completely covered and let them cook through thouroughly, just in case. When most of the water boiled off, I decided they were done and took the beef cubes off the stove.
While I was waiting for the beef to cook, I opened two cans of cut green beans (low sodium, because everything in a can usually gives you like 30% of your daily intake it seems like) and started cooking them in their own pot.
In a third pan, I started sauteeing some onions. Once the onions were sauteed and had lost their white color, I poured the contents of a can of diced tomatoes on top. At this point in time the green beans were almost ready, so I poured the tomato/onion sauce on top of the green beans and stirred that pot.
My boyfriend loved this dish as well as my friend Paige -- who even asked for the recipe! I did not add any condiments of any sort (especially no salt) because once I add anything from a can to my dishes, I feel like they've already been processed and salted enough and I don't need to add anything else myself. I think next time I make this dish, I'll try using tomato paste instead of - or along with - the diced tomatoes to make the sauce a bit creamier.
I did not end up getting a picture of this one :(.
I highly encourage everyone to start cooking at home if you don't already do so. Most of the dishes I put on here take about 20-40 minutes to cook. I live really close to where I work, so if the recipe is REALLY simple, I can sometimes cook everything fresh at lunch. Other times, I just prepare part of the dish that morning or the night before and do the fast part when I get home at lunch. I think it's a great alternative to going out to lunch not only because it's healthier and helps save money, but it also will allow you to practice cooking and make little mistakes you can live with and you won't have to make these mistakes at a dinner party. :) In the end, you become a Chef Extraordinaire!
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Romanian Traditions - Coliva
This past Saturday, my boyfriend's paternal grandfather passed away. I had never met him, but I remembered how I felt when my grandfather passed away. I wanted to do something in my boyfriend's grandfathers' memory to make this time of grief easier for both him and his family. So after thinking a little bit about it, I ended up thinking of food as a method of comforting -- something it seems I think can solve all problems.
In Romania we have a dish that's traditionally served when a family member passes away. Usually the widow or the immediate family members of the person passing away prepare this dish, but I thought it would be okay this time if I prepared the dish and gave it to my boyfriend's family. The tradition varies around the country, and since I'm from the capital city of Romania I wasn't familiar with how everything is carried out in the countryside - where all traditions are more deeprooted - but I knew what I had seen happen growing up. And I've learned more about the traditions in the countryside in these past few days as I was looking up various recipes for this dish. Turns out, in some parts of the country this dish is made by the deceased person's family and brought to the church on the day of the funeral. After it is blessed, it is then shared with everyone who attends the funeral. Now that I think about it, I think that is what happened at my grandfather's funeral but I was only six or seven years old when that happened so it's all a little blurry in my head. In larger cities, like in the capital, sometimes it is hard to gather everyone that wants to commemorate the deceased at once and so sometimes this dish is put in ornate tea cups and coffee mugs, which all match among each other but don't match the recipient's tea sets at home. These tea cups and coffee mugs are exactly that and are not designed specifically for this purpose. Once you receive a cup or a mug with this dish, you do not return the cup usually. My grandmother's cupboard is full of cups that don't match and she claims it's because she's received so many cups along the years from this tradition, but it's also because a lot of cups have been dropped and broken over the years, leaving most of her collections of cups and mugs down to one or two of the original sets of six.
I have never had to cook this dish myself (although it's traditionally associated with a death in the family, sometimes it is cooked just because it tastes good), so this was an adventure. In Romania it's easy to find the ingredients; in the United States it isn't easy to find the ingredients. Since the dish originated in the countryside, where wheat kernels were readily available, procuring the ingredients wasn't a problem. Since wheat kernels aren't actually a staple in people's diets in the United States, procuring the ingredients here was harder. Luckily, in the larger grocery store in the international foods section, I found some wheat kernels. I forgot to get the recipe with me and only bought one bag, which means my whole recipe had to be cut in half once I got home.
I boiled the kernels after washing and rinsing them thoroughly for about 40 minutes. The recipe said to cook them on low for 2-3 hours. Turns out not only is 6 not low enough of a setting for my stovetop, but also the kernels really cooked and partially burned on the bottom within the first 40 minutes. So I went through all the kernels (it felt like I was going one by one) until I picked out all the burnt kernels and started over in another pot. Once that was done and I let the kernels cool off, I added 3 oz of honey, 4 oz of sugar and 100 g of chopped walnuts. I stirred everything together and as would be expected, I forgot to add the vanilla, which I had to add later on after I set the food in it's serving dish.
It is traditional to decorate the dish with candies and chocolate and cocoa powder, so I did. I first sprinkled powdered sugar on top. I used a cutout of a cross to keep the center area white in the shape of a cross and sprinkled cocoa powder on top. When I removed the paper cross cutout, I had the cross imprint left in white and cocoa powder all around it. I then placed chocolate covered cranberries in the white section in the shape of a cross. Here is an image of the resulting concoction:
May he rest in peace.
In Romania we have a dish that's traditionally served when a family member passes away. Usually the widow or the immediate family members of the person passing away prepare this dish, but I thought it would be okay this time if I prepared the dish and gave it to my boyfriend's family. The tradition varies around the country, and since I'm from the capital city of Romania I wasn't familiar with how everything is carried out in the countryside - where all traditions are more deeprooted - but I knew what I had seen happen growing up. And I've learned more about the traditions in the countryside in these past few days as I was looking up various recipes for this dish. Turns out, in some parts of the country this dish is made by the deceased person's family and brought to the church on the day of the funeral. After it is blessed, it is then shared with everyone who attends the funeral. Now that I think about it, I think that is what happened at my grandfather's funeral but I was only six or seven years old when that happened so it's all a little blurry in my head. In larger cities, like in the capital, sometimes it is hard to gather everyone that wants to commemorate the deceased at once and so sometimes this dish is put in ornate tea cups and coffee mugs, which all match among each other but don't match the recipient's tea sets at home. These tea cups and coffee mugs are exactly that and are not designed specifically for this purpose. Once you receive a cup or a mug with this dish, you do not return the cup usually. My grandmother's cupboard is full of cups that don't match and she claims it's because she's received so many cups along the years from this tradition, but it's also because a lot of cups have been dropped and broken over the years, leaving most of her collections of cups and mugs down to one or two of the original sets of six.
I have never had to cook this dish myself (although it's traditionally associated with a death in the family, sometimes it is cooked just because it tastes good), so this was an adventure. In Romania it's easy to find the ingredients; in the United States it isn't easy to find the ingredients. Since the dish originated in the countryside, where wheat kernels were readily available, procuring the ingredients wasn't a problem. Since wheat kernels aren't actually a staple in people's diets in the United States, procuring the ingredients here was harder. Luckily, in the larger grocery store in the international foods section, I found some wheat kernels. I forgot to get the recipe with me and only bought one bag, which means my whole recipe had to be cut in half once I got home.
I boiled the kernels after washing and rinsing them thoroughly for about 40 minutes. The recipe said to cook them on low for 2-3 hours. Turns out not only is 6 not low enough of a setting for my stovetop, but also the kernels really cooked and partially burned on the bottom within the first 40 minutes. So I went through all the kernels (it felt like I was going one by one) until I picked out all the burnt kernels and started over in another pot. Once that was done and I let the kernels cool off, I added 3 oz of honey, 4 oz of sugar and 100 g of chopped walnuts. I stirred everything together and as would be expected, I forgot to add the vanilla, which I had to add later on after I set the food in it's serving dish.
It is traditional to decorate the dish with candies and chocolate and cocoa powder, so I did. I first sprinkled powdered sugar on top. I used a cutout of a cross to keep the center area white in the shape of a cross and sprinkled cocoa powder on top. When I removed the paper cross cutout, I had the cross imprint left in white and cocoa powder all around it. I then placed chocolate covered cranberries in the white section in the shape of a cross. Here is an image of the resulting concoction:
May he rest in peace.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
In the search for the perfect mashed potatoes...
I don't know when my love affair with potatoes really started, but like all great loves I know they're not healthy for me, but I can't walk away from them.
I guess it's the fact that all my happiest dinner/lunch table childhood memories involved potatoes -- specifically mashed potatoes. My two most favorite meals were mashed potatoes with schnitzel (which I have yet to make on my own) and mashed potatoes with chifteluţe (another dish I have yet to make on my own). The creamy softness yet hearty taste of mashed potatoes always put a smile on my face and I have since been in search of the tastiest mashed potato recipe to call my own.
Last night, while I was debating the different options I had for acquiring some milk to make mashed potatoes (either I could go to the store in the morning before work, or I could ask my boyfriend to bring me some from his apartment, or perhaps he'd volunteer to go to the grocery store for me), I realized how amazing mashed potatoes could be with a little bit of cream cheese.
A friend of mine in college cooked me dinner one night and he used sour cream in his recipe and it was delicious! (He got the recipe from his mother so she deserves the credit for that compliment more than he does.) But I didn't see what else he put in the mashed potatoes nor how much, so I haven't tried to recreate that recipe.
Another version of mashed potatoes I made once, that were surprisingly delicious, were these mashed potatoes I made only with butter and milk. But then, I heated up some peas and sauteed some onions and threw those inside the mashed potatoes too and it may have been one of the best decisions made for that meal. I brought it to the potluck Thanksgiving meal I had been invited to and everyone loved them!
I really want to find that perfect addition to the regular mashed potato recipe I use (potatoes, milk, butter) so until I find it, I will not be satisfied.
So today for lunch, my boyfriend and I undertook the challenge of using whipped cream cheese with chives in the mashed potatoes. Really, this was supposed to be my adventure and he was going to be my guinea pig, but he didn't want to do the dishes, so I ended up doing the dishes and he mashed the potatoes. But skipping over the technicalities...
We used about two pounds of potatoes -- peeled and boiled/cooked, one 8 oz. package of whipped cream cheese with chives and half a cup of milk. The overall outcome was good (I still wouldn't give it a ten), and I think it could have been better with a little more potatoes and maybe even some real chives or mildly sauteed onions mixed in there.
I served the potatoes with some fried frankfurters (bought at the international foods store, although I'm positive using some kosher hot dog sausages would have worked just as well). And here is a picture of what our lunch ended up looking like. Not sure my boyfriend was the biggest fan of this meal so I'm not sure he'll want to eat it for dinner again in two days, but I know I will!
I guess it's the fact that all my happiest dinner/lunch table childhood memories involved potatoes -- specifically mashed potatoes. My two most favorite meals were mashed potatoes with schnitzel (which I have yet to make on my own) and mashed potatoes with chifteluţe (another dish I have yet to make on my own). The creamy softness yet hearty taste of mashed potatoes always put a smile on my face and I have since been in search of the tastiest mashed potato recipe to call my own.
Last night, while I was debating the different options I had for acquiring some milk to make mashed potatoes (either I could go to the store in the morning before work, or I could ask my boyfriend to bring me some from his apartment, or perhaps he'd volunteer to go to the grocery store for me), I realized how amazing mashed potatoes could be with a little bit of cream cheese.
A friend of mine in college cooked me dinner one night and he used sour cream in his recipe and it was delicious! (He got the recipe from his mother so she deserves the credit for that compliment more than he does.) But I didn't see what else he put in the mashed potatoes nor how much, so I haven't tried to recreate that recipe.
Another version of mashed potatoes I made once, that were surprisingly delicious, were these mashed potatoes I made only with butter and milk. But then, I heated up some peas and sauteed some onions and threw those inside the mashed potatoes too and it may have been one of the best decisions made for that meal. I brought it to the potluck Thanksgiving meal I had been invited to and everyone loved them!
I really want to find that perfect addition to the regular mashed potato recipe I use (potatoes, milk, butter) so until I find it, I will not be satisfied.
So today for lunch, my boyfriend and I undertook the challenge of using whipped cream cheese with chives in the mashed potatoes. Really, this was supposed to be my adventure and he was going to be my guinea pig, but he didn't want to do the dishes, so I ended up doing the dishes and he mashed the potatoes. But skipping over the technicalities...
We used about two pounds of potatoes -- peeled and boiled/cooked, one 8 oz. package of whipped cream cheese with chives and half a cup of milk. The overall outcome was good (I still wouldn't give it a ten), and I think it could have been better with a little more potatoes and maybe even some real chives or mildly sauteed onions mixed in there.
I served the potatoes with some fried frankfurters (bought at the international foods store, although I'm positive using some kosher hot dog sausages would have worked just as well). And here is a picture of what our lunch ended up looking like. Not sure my boyfriend was the biggest fan of this meal so I'm not sure he'll want to eat it for dinner again in two days, but I know I will!
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