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Monday, February 17, 2020

Matzo Ball Soup

Following my blog yesterday about my heritage, I thought it was only fitting for me to write about my first attempt at making Matzo Ball Soup yesterday. Normally, I love to make recipes that are fast and easy and super yummy. Well, let me warn you right now. This is not one of those fast and easy varietals. This is a soup recipe that is awesome and long and time consuming and although I loved it, will probably not see the light of day again.



However, that being said, yesterday was the perfect rainy day for me to spend the day in the kitchen. And this is my story....

First of all, let's tackle the age old debate as to whether or not the correct spelling is Matzo or Matzah. From what I have read, Matzo is the most common food spelling and Matzah is the most common religious spelling. However, Matzo Ball Soup is commonly a Passover food, which is a religious holiday, so that kind of leads us back around in a circle to the correct spelling. For the sake of this blog, I will be using Matzo, since it is a food blog after all.

In case you were wondering about the story behind Matzo Ball Soup  it is thick with history. According to Label's Table,"When Moses led the Jews from the oppression of Egypt, the Jewish people had no time to pack food or other provisions. Instead of the bread they were used to, all the Jewish people had to eat was an unleavened mixture of flour and water that turned flat when left out in the sun to bake. Out of respect for the trials of their ancestors, contemporary Jewish people forgo all leavened forms of bread during Passover. The only bread allowed is matzo—the same unleavened flour and water bread eaten by the fleeing Jews of the Old Testament."

Now, I got this recipe from BHG and this is not a completely traditional recipe as this one called for caramelized onions, but to be honest I liked the added flavor to the matzo balls. I also think the extra time and effort it took to make homemade chicken stock was totally worth it, so I would highly recommend going all out if you are going to make this recipe. In the wise words of Nike,"Just Do It!" Yes, that is a shoe company quote in a food blog. Don't judge!!

**My recipe notes are in blue.**

Ingredient Checklist
  • I couldn't find matzo meal and so I took matzo crackers and ground them up in the Vitamix and that worked great. Actually gave my matzo balls an earthier and nuttier flavor. I really liked it. 
 
 
 
  • These are super easy to make from scratch. I sliced two sweet onions and cooked for 30 min in a 1/4 cup canola oil and some salt until golden brown.
  • I still hate putting my hand in a chickens ass. Just saying.

                                                                        
                          
                                  
Mix the matzo balls. Whisk together the eggs and melted butter in a large bowl. Whisk in the club soda and then whisk in the matzo meal, Caramelized Onions, salt, and pepper. In case you were wondering, the club soda makes for fluffier matzo balls. My matzo balls were fairly fluffy and that is even with my home ground matzo meal so I am a believer. As the mixture thickens, tap off excess batter from the whisk and switch to a wooden spoon or rubber spatula to finish mixing into a dough. Cover the bowl and refrigerate for 1 hour.




                                  
Make the soup. Meanwhile, remove the gizzard and liver from the chicken and reserve for another use. Wash the chicken under cold water and cut into eight pieces. The beautiful thing about this recipe is it does not matter how ugly you butcher your chicken as you are going to shred it later so just hack the hell out of it. Place the chicken in a stockpot large enough to comfortably hold it; add the onion, celery, carrots, turnips, garlic, parsley, bay leaves, thyme, peppercorns, and salt.






















Pour in water to cover the chicken. Bring to a simmer over high heat, lower the heat to medium-low, and simmer the soup for 1 1/2 hours.


                                  
Cook the matzo balls. About an hour before serving the soup, bring a large pot of lightly salted water to boiling. Spoon two or three ladles of soup into the pot of water for added flavor. Shape the matzo dough into balls about 1 1/2 inches in diameter, rolling them between your palms (moisten your hands with a touch of water first). Add the matzo balls to the boiling water, cover the pot, and simmer until cooked, about 30 to 40 minutes. Use a slotted spoon to transfer the matzo balls to a paper towel-lined plate to drain; keep warm.





Finish the soup. Remove bay leaf; discard. Transfer the chicken to a cutting board and allow to cool. Pull or cut the chicken from the bones and pull the meat into bite-size pieces, shredding with your hands; set aside.
 
 
 
 
 Return the chicken and matzo balls to the soup. Garnish the soup with green onions and cracked black pepper.





This was honestly a really great recipe and I highly recommend it. It is truly one of the world's best comfort foods and it was great with a crisp glass of Chardonnay. I also had the pleasure of introducing my friend Michelle to her first and last bowl of Matzo Ball Soup (well at least her last bowl made by me after slaving over the stove all day) and it was a hit! So cheers to my people!!
 





 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
Sunday, February 16, 2020

My Legacy


I have been thinking about my legacy a lot lately. As many of you know, I have never met my biological father and so I recently had my DNA done. I was curious as to my ethnicity, curious about my history, wondering about the family I never knew.

Well, let me tell you I discovered I was 50% Jewish. And although I was not completely surprised, this discovery has caused me to think a lot about my ancestors, the past, and also reflect on the state of the world in this moment.

My family, the family I didn’t know, came back with very few “hits” when I looked up my DNA. Why you ask? Because my family was murdered, destroyed, brutalized, and lost as a result of WWII. Over 6 million Jews were killed. 1.5 million of those children.  I recently sat in the Holocaust museum and there was a visual depiction of those who lost their lives, and the numbers are unfathomable. And that is my legacy….
My Grandfather before WWII
 

On my mothers side, my Grandfather fought in WWII. Doing not just one tour, but two. That is also my legacy….

I come from a family (parents, aunts, uncles, etc) who epitomized the free love and hippie culture. I was raised by a family who believed in equality, free love, freedom, and fought (both literally and figuratively) for what they believed in, what they believed was right. My father was very active in the Civil Rights movement and my mother was so ahead of her time in terms of love, non-judgment, and gratitude.  And that is my legacy….

I have to admit that I am struggling right now, along with many Americans, as we are living in a country divided. And it breaks my heart to see this amazing country, with even more incredible people so divided. We are letting one person, politics, a difference in beliefs and opinions straight up fucking win. I see my own family  and friends divided and upset about the state of the world, but it destroys me to see them point fingers, throw blame, get embroiled in political rants, be overcome by anger instead of love, and use the weapon of hate instead of love.  They taught me growing up to love my neighbor, love the stranger, just straight up love, yet we just aren't seeing enough of that today.

In my opinion, that is not what my family and my legacy fought for or died for. This is the time we should be uniting, loving one another, celebrating the incredible differences that made us, and this great country. I for one am so grateful for those who came before me. They have created a country that allows me to write this blog because I have freedom of speech. They have created a country where I can vote, even though I am a woman. They have created a country where I can live, even though I am 50% Jewish. They have created a country where I can love who I want regardless of race.  They have created  a country where I can worship the God of my choosing. They have created a country where I can live without fear of imminent death.

And for those who are continuing to fight for all that I have, thank you. I have friends and family who continue to fight both on domestic and international soil and straight up fucking thank you.

This is not about food, because this morning I just want to take a moment and celebrate life. I want to take a moment and be grateful. And I want to take a moment and remember my legacy and choose love. Thank you for reading!
Saturday, February 15, 2020

I Made Valentine's Day My Bitch


So as many of you know, for countless years I have been incredibly cynical about Valentine’s Day. And don’t get me wrong this had nothing to do with being single or partnered, so I am not just one of those single angry women. Honestly, I have struggled with the fact that Valentine’s Day is a commercial holiday, that causes incredibly huge guilt trips and sets unrealistic expectations. In my opinion, it ends up setting most people up for failure. That being said I decided to….well….make Valentine’s Day my bitch this year!!

I decided I can celebrate and I can define what this holiday means to me. I can also choose how I want to spend it and who I want to spend it with. So, I decided to invite some of my favorite ladies (and Jason) over and cook for them, open some great wine, and just chill and celebrate our friendship!! We, as a society get so wrapped up in “romantic love” that we often forget to celebrate the love we have for ourselves, our friends, and just take a moment to be grateful.  Cheers to Valentine’s Day!

Now, just so you don’t think I have gone off the deep end or I am incredibly drunk at 9 AM, let’s get a little real before I tell you about the incredible meal I made.

Here are some Valentine’s Day NO NO’s in my book that I have recently experienced:

1.       You should never ask someone out on a first date for Valentine’s Day!! Holy pressure!! Not only do I have to decide whether or not I like you before we have even hung out, I have to decide if you are Valentine's Day worthy!  Men, why would you do that to yourself? Why would you do that to me? First dates are bad enough, why would you want the pressure of having to knock it out of the park on Valentine’s Day? Bad idea!! Very bad idea!! And unfortunately your poor decision making has now led you to getting rejected for Valentines Day. #oopsie

2.       Do not text someone Happy Valentine’s Day at 0430 if we are not sleeping together. The only time I like to be awake at 0430 is when I am waking up to go on a tropical vacation and I have a plane to catch or for really hot sex. Hell, even if we are sleeping together I don’t know if I want a text from you at 0430. When I get a text at 0430, I am pretty sure someone has died, not exactly thinking of sunshine or roses. After receiving said text, I am just angry, can’t fall back to sleep, and I hate you. Not a good move!!

3.       This is a follow-up to #2. Do not text me at 0430 when you have a girlfriend. Hell, let’s make this one more specific, if you have a girlfriend, wife or someone who thinks that they are dating you, I do not need to hear from you on Valentine’s Day or any day. So, after waking me up at 0430 you want to tell me about the romantic day you have played with said girlfriend. Um go f-yourself!

4.       If you know me because you are a friend of my parents, please do not ask me out. When you have memories of me at the age of 5, wearing pigtails, being carried on someones shoulders, and with a face full of freckles, that probably means you are too old to date me. Hmmm this is just a full body no for me. Ok, sure I still have the freckles, but hell to the no my man!

5.      Do not slide into my DM at 2359 hrs (11:59PM) trying to get Happy Valentine’s Day credit!! First of all, you do not get credit and you are now giving me belated Happy Valentine’s Day texts!! Epic fail!! Secondly, I wasn’t born yesterday you are fishing for a Valentine’s Day booty call. Still, epic fail!!

Now, let’s talk food!! Last night I made crab cakes that were pretty damn awesome, if I say so myself. They were the perfect amount of crabby and the perfect amount of crispy. I am a little critical of crab cakes because they can be too doughy or they can have so many add-ins that they no longer taste like crab. But this recipe is seriously spot on! Try it and you will not be disappointed!! There is a minimal amount of panko bread crumbs and the add ins include parsley, mayo, a little mustard, garlic, and some spices....nothing too overpowering to take away from the crab taste. And if I haven't sold you on this recipe yet, you bake them after you fry them with extra butter on top. Delightful!
 
Here is the recipe (courtesy of BHG)
 
 

Ingredient Checklist


 
** My notes are in blue. **
 
Step 1
Place the crabmeat in a large mixing bowl, pinching through the pile with your fingers to find any bits of shell and to break up large pieces. Let's be real, it is worth it to pay the extra money and buy the crab already cracked. This allows you to eat crab while you cook and right now the crab is super fresh and amazing. Do it! And you will not be disappointed. Add the mayonnaise, mustard, 1/4 cup of the bread crumbs, parsley, green onions, garlic, salt, and pepper; fold to combine. Add the eggs and fold to combine. 




To form patties, on a tray, pat about 1/4 cup of the mixture into a 2 1/2-inch round cutter, then lift off the cutter, forming 16 cakes. I didn't bother using a cookie cutter,, I just formed them with my hands. I figured I passed geometry, barely, but I passed, and so I know generally what a circle looks like. And they tasted great and you squish/flatten them when you fry them anyway so don't waste the time. Cover with plastic wrap, press lightly, and chill at least 30 minutes. This is actually a really important step as it helps firm up the mixture and I also found that it got rid of some of the excess moisture. I actually let them stay in the fridge closer to an hour, so I could drink a glass of wine and hang with my friends and they were happy in the fridge.  For clarification the crab cakes were happy in the fridge and not my friends. I don't put my friends in the fridge.



Step 3
                                  
Preheat oven to 350°F. Place remaining bread crumbs in a shallow dish. I didn't get a pic of me breading the crab cakes because well my hands were covered in bread crumbs and crab cakes. Sorry guys!



Step 4
                                  

Heat 1 tablespoon oil in a 12-inch skillet. Heat over medium-high heat. Lightly dredge both sides of 8 cakes in bread crumbs and add to skillet. Press lightly with a spatula and cook for 1 to 2 minutes per side or until golden brown. We did cook them for a little longer in the pan just to get them a little more golden brown. Transfer to a shallow baking pan. Repeat with remaining cakes, adding more oil, if necessary. Top each cake with a slice of butter and bake for 5 minutes. I didn't use as much butter as the recipe called for, probably actually closer to half and they turned out great. Sprinkle with paprika and serve with lemon wedges. I used smoked paprika as I like the flavor and that worked great!

 
 
 
I finished the night with Chocolate Lava Cakes and well of course we drank some good wine. So, I am a happy girl this morning as I sit here reminiscing and drinking my coffee....because ya know what....I Made Valentine's Day My Bitch! Cheers to next year!!
 
 
 
 

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