Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Stalking the Sprout

I have to admit, I used to really hate Brussels sprouts. I mean truly gagging hate them. And then I moved to Santa Cruz, California, for college in the county where these little alien-looking gems grow, and some blessed soul actually cooked them for me without draining the life from them. It’s that time of year again and so many folks I talk to get that same look on their faces that I know I used to have at the mention of these cruciferous goodies. So, here you go, one delectable and exceedingly simple way to prepare fresh from the stalk sprouts...

First, procure a stalk of sprouts! (If you happen to be in the California San Francisco Bay Area, they are even in Trader Joe's right now). Then carefully cut the needed number of sprouts from the stalk (about 6-8 per person is a good serving).


Remove the outer leaves of these mini cabbages, take off any remaining stem, and cut in half. Don't worry if some additional leaves fall off in the process, they'll crisp up when cooking.


Add about 1 tablespoon of organic butter and 4-8 tablespoons of dry white wine, sake or broth to a sauce pan and heat on medium-low until butter is melted.


Add the sprouts and season with fresh ground black pepper and a little salt (I like kosher salt or Himalayan pink).




Stir or shake the pan to coat the sprouts and then cover. Let the sprouts cook for a couple of minutes before lowering the heat to a simmer.


After about 4-5 minutes shake or stir the sprouts and cover again for a couple more minutes. Start checking for doneness and to be sure your pot doesn't boil dry. Your sprouts should be nicely browned on one side and all the liquid should be gone. The sprouts should be slightly soft but still a little crunchy in the center. 


Serve immediately! You want them hot! Here is the dinner I had tonight with lamb, quinoa and a yogurt cilantro sauce, flanked by a few slices of crunchy apples. Fantastic! 





Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Food As Fuel

The concept of food merely as fuel is something that is foreign to me personally, but it is a common predicament for some of my clients. As a self-proclaimed foodie, I find it sad that someone gets to the point where they feel that eating is a nuisance activity that takes time away from the important things in life. I confess that I find myself believing that these folks just haven't had really good food before, or there must be some emotional trauma leftover from an early age around food and eating that has caused this aversion to the pleasures of savoring a good meal. Sometimes on closer examination it turns out that there is fear of doing something "wrong" when it comes to cooking. Sometimes there is an overwhelming sense of time urgency and stress that short circuits meal time and creates instead a series of grab-and-go snack times.

I think one of the great disservices we have created by way of the convenience driven food industry is the sacrifice of flavor for speed. Then, they to try to fix the mess that got created called a "food product", by adding all manner of flavorings, artificial sweeteners, gums and colorings to try to make up for this poor substitute for real food. Childhoods are spent training tastebuds to stop wishing for real food and forcing them to settle for "fake-tasting-just-add-water-and-wait-for-the-microwave-ding" food products. It's no wonder that the adult palate has given up and gone sour on food in general.

I spend time in my sessions with clients gently poking and prodding and encouraging them to try new things, new combinations, new flavors, and certainly real foods. There just is no substitute for a real vine ripened tomato, or butter from happy pastured cows, or if you're lucky enough to live in California, fresh sun-warmed Meyer lemons from the back yard. As a foodie, I can conjure in my mind the smell of that lemon, the smoothness of the rind, the tanginess of the juice and my mouth automatically starts to water. It doesn't have to be some crazy fancy french restaurant meal to get my eyes to glaze over with delight -- hand me a handful of fresh rosemary or a bunch of riotously colored rainbow chard. This is real food. The real cellular foundational food of human life. These are the ingredients you want to build yourself out of everyday, not the chemical laden, sauced-up cardboard cut-outs that pass for "food" in most grocery stores and fast food establishments.

If you want to reawaken your senses and enjoy one of the simple pleasures of being human, shop the perimeter of your grocery store. That's where all the real food is: the produce, meats, dairy, eggs and often the bulk sections. Make a mad dash down an aisle or two for the toilet paper and maybe the olives and tea. Challenge yourself to start simple. Explore your taste horizons and push your limits just a little. Get fresh. Get smart. Get REAL.