Showing posts with label leftovers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label leftovers. Show all posts

Monday, January 21, 2013

Weekend Update January 20, 2013


“I've never been lost,
 but I was mighty turned around for three days once.” 


Do you know why I smiled to myself when I learned that the great American Frontiersman admitted to sometimes being a little...disoriented? 
Because I had just smiled to myself upon learning that Ikea- that baffling, nearly inescapable labyrinth of domestic wonders- Ikea hs recipes!
I wondered if even Daniel Boone was intrepid enough to cook his way from one end of an Ikea recipe to another-  I mean, what if an Ikea recipe was like Ikea?
You know, like this-
Call search and rescue! I'm lost and
I can't find my way to dessert!
Daniel Boone may not be able to navigate through an Ikea store or recipe, but I realized that I probably could. After all, there have been days when I recognized in myself some brilliantly convoluted trains of thought. For instance, my astonishing ability to circumnavigate the cholesterol reducing Mediterranean diet I know we should be following:
observation 1. The Mediterranean diet is healthy.
Followed by the following observations and conclusion-
2. Italy is on the Mediterranean.               3. Pizza is from Italy    .......therefore...           4. Pizza is a health food!
(cue the angelic choruses of epicurean enlightenment
and pass me a slice of pizza.)

My capacity to wade my way through bewildering kitchen quandaries was tested  midweek, when I opened the fridge to find that someone (that would be me)  had used up all the food and replaced it with leftovers.
Call search and rescue!
I'm adrift in a sea of leftovers!
The bad news? Well, not really bad. I mean if bad news is "all the unpleasantest bits of the Book of Revelation will commence in 5,4,3,2...." then, this is not really bad news, but you know, I just don't like leftovers.
Fortunately, even this mildly bad news is nullified by the good news that in Texas, soup weather still holds sway.
Ah, soup- it is to winter what salad is to summer. A flexible, forgiving way to use up leftovers and veggies. In winter, you can make entire new dinners  just by covering leftovers with beef or chicken or vegetable broth! Here- I'll give you a couple of examples:
First, a soup from leftover beef and some slightly past-their-prime vegetables.
leftover beef, leftover chili, a few mushrooms, some veggies and
leftover collard greens.

The beef had cooked in beef broth and canned tomatoes and was  leftover from Thursday's Coney Island Chili. I'd planned on using it in this Australian beef and vegetable soup but the need to clear a path through the fridge took precedence over following the recipe.
A few things to remember when combining leftovers into soup.
In general strong flavors like greens and cabbage are more at home in a beef or tomato based soup. That's not a rule- think cream of broccoli soup and chinese soup with cabbage- but it's a good guideline
I decided that I needed to decide to use either the greens or the chili. Because both of them are very strong flavors that would fight each other to the death if they were in the same pot. An interesting bowl of soup can hold any number of ingredients, but there's a line between
               interesting                  and          downright confusing.
and your taste buds know when you've crossed it.
If in doubt, ask yourself "would I ever, except on a double-dog dare, put this on top of that and eat it?" If the answer is no, try it anyway if you want to, but have a plan B in mind for dinner. Just in case.
Another thing- my plan was to put the beef in a pot with the mushrooms, collards, zucchini, celery,onion and bell pepper and cover it with beef broth. But I wanted the finished soup a little thicker than the broth alone would make it. This called for a thickening agent!
No, a thickening agent is not James Bond developing a middle-aged spread.
It's a thing that makes liquids, well thicker. I could try to impress you by saying that they increase viscosity, but I think viscous is a sort of icky sounding word, don't you? I sort of don't want to use the word viscous around dinner.
Anyway. Any starch will thicken a soup- you can use potatoes, mashed beans, cornmeal, cracker or bread crumbs, but these are the two most common thickener things:
When cornstarch heats in a liquid, it turns clear- think beef gravy and egg drop soup.  Flour thickens just as well, but remains opaque- think cream gravy and creamy soups and chowders. I decided on cornstarch.
 The department of learn from my embarrassing mistakes has asked me to make sure you know that if you add either cornstarch or flour directly to hot liquid, it'll instantly cook into lumps and you'll be sifting spoonfuls of starchy blobs out of the soup while you growl and mutter to yourself that using up the leftovers should not be more frustrating and time consuming than making the firstovers .  Stir the cornstarch or flour into cool liquid, then stir that mixture slowly into the soup.
Wanna know how it turned out?
pretty good for stuff I wasn't too keen on eating....
And the Creamy Chicken Casserole? It was...... huge!
This is what's left after dinner AND
the next day's lunch! 
This one was easy- I scraped off most of the bread crumbs, scooped the rest into the slow cooker, and added some chicken broth and white wine. The flour in the casserole's sauce and the remaining breadcrumbs meant no need for additional thickening. We spent the afternoon out and came back to soup. No, really- look!
good thing too.
I couldn't have faced casserole again,
and it would've been many days before I
could've faced tossing it away.
And in other news, I sampled my way through Central Market's citrus fest, (yum) had a fail and a win with gluten free baking, and received a wonderfully intriguing suggestion that will soon deliver unto you 'menumuse: the breakfast edition'! (thanks Andrew-that's another brilliant idea I owe you) All these adventures and more will, I hope, navigate themselves onto these pages soon.

In the meantime, I want you to know that I know.
I know that you'll probably face problems this week far more baffling than making sense of a jumble of leftovers. I know that some of you may find yourself in tangles so dark and scary that even Daniel Boone couldn't blaze an easy trail through them.
And you'll take courage and hope and explore that new frontier step-by-step. A step back, toward who you know you love and who you know yourself to be, then a step or two forward, toward who you wish to love; who you want to be. With a  few crazy wrenching "right! no left!" turns thrown in for good (or bad) measure.
I want you to know that I know that you'll find your way through.
I know you will, pathfinder.
After all, haven't you gone fearlessly into Ikea (or something like it) and emerged to tell the tale?




Wednesday, November 7, 2012

menus, November 7,2012


The most remarkable thing about my mother is that for thirty years she served the family nothing but leftovers. The original meal has never been found.” 
          Calvin Trillan

I asked those gathered round the table tonight
"what did your mom do with leftovers?"
and you know what I realized? that I was (probably) the only one in the room old enough to remember a time when leftovers had to be recooked, on the stove, because they couldn't be reheated in a microwave.
Because, you know, there were no microwaves.
Mr. Menumuse's mother once confessed to me her best leftover advice: cover last night's dinner with a layer of cheese and bake til melted.
It's pretty good advice.
I do wonder though, what makes leftovers so unappealing. (except leftover thanksgiving green bean casserole. That's amazing)
I'd thought about whether leftovers communicate some sort of depressing message of neglect to our psyches- whether on some subterranean level, leftover eatin' feels like leftover lovin.
So I asked the internet.
And the general opinion of the internet is quite simply, that leftovers are boring.
But maybe not this week-

If this guy can get interested
in using leftovers,
so can I.

Wednedsday: Meatloaf and baked sweet potatoes
I'll be making a pretty biggish meatloaf, and using the leftovers tomorrow, and not just that! I'll be baking extra sweet potatoes as well.
Thursday: shepherd's pie
Here's a double challenge- using meatloaf leftovers. Because really, isn't there something about meatloaf that seems like leftovers even when they're firstovers?
The recipe gets rave reviews though, and I think it's worth a try
Friday:roast chicken and green beans
My very favorite roast chicken recipe-the potatoes are, well.Amazing. Not like a trip to Paris amazing, but still really good.
I'll be using bone in, skin on chicken breast, and roasting as many as will fit in the pan- two leftover chicken nights coming up!
Saturday:chicken enchiladas and salad
Look at this super easy recipe! The sort of thing you can pull out when you forgot that friends are coming over for dinner, and you really need to spend your time hiding the laundry (and toys and unsorted papers and craft supply bits and taking that shower you didn't have time for this morning) instead of in the kitchen.
Sunday:chicken and dumplings
Carbs and chicken soup. a comfort food dymamic duo
monday:pulled pork  and roast sweet potato salad
If you decide to do this (and I'm going to, though I may shift it to Saturday)
remember that the meat has to soak in a brine (a seasoned saltwater) overnight, so pop it in it's little ziploc sleeping bag the night before.
I'm super interested in this recipe- one of my kitchen frustrations?
How meat can cook in liquid- stew, soup, whatever, and still be dry and stringy.
dry meat. In liquid.
I mean, how is that possible?
I think I'll see if Alton Brown and/or America's test kitchen can explain it, then try the pulled pork, and share the research results on Sunday.


Hey gang, you know what we're doing here, right? We're taking  bits and pieces that in themselves, to most people, would seem stale, uninteresting, used up, and we're transforming them into something beautiful and nourishing.
I hope you feel the power in that.
I hope you feel that power in the (sadly inevitable) moments of your day when you wonder if you yourself are the stale,uninspired, used up thing that sits on the back of a shelf in the fridge.
Because, you know, even if it doesn't happen every day, or all the time, the power to turn boring into beautiful, uninspired into interesting, and stale into nourishing is the power of an artist.
so. go practice your art, you artist you. whatever it is.