My father once dismissed my mumbled teenage excuse for getting home late with the family car by asking me, “Do I look like I just fell off the back of the turnip wagon?” The image of a mule-drawn cart heaped high with a bumpy cargo silhouetted against the moon rose in my mind, with my dad tumbling off the rear end. Wisely, I held my tongue. Ah, turnips, once the symbol of stupidity (turnip-head, not heard much any more) or deprivation (dietary staple for stateside Americans in WWII), have rolled back into fashion. Witness our Macomber Turnips Roasted with Bacon and Dates. Believe me, no one will mistake this dish with anything having to do with deprivation.
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Stir-Fried Hakurei Turnips with Dried Shrimp, Chiles, Garlic and Lime
If the word ‘turnips” doesn’t make your heart go pitter-patter there’s a good chance you’re suffering from the after-effects of Araac Syndrome (Ate Rutabagas As A Child). Let’s face it, rutabagas are to gastronomic pleasure what Miss Hannigan is to social work. Not to worry. We have the cure for what ails you: Stir-Fried Hakurei Turnips with Dried Shrimp, Chiles, Garlic and Lime.
Lamb Stew with Chickpeas, Preserved Lemon and Saffron
What would winter be without snow? (The Bahamas, that’s what.) Winter with snow is what made Currier and Ives famous, what gives New Englanders character, and what causes some people to regard year-round Maine residents as a bit dotty. I, for one, was happy to see the snow a couple of weeks ago. I want at least one weekend when walking down the sidewalk in front of my house resembles McMurdo Station, when everyone exercises the exquisite protocols that dictate who first steps aside, and who passes. This week’s recipe is what all of us hope to find when we come inside from shoveling, a dish that fills the air with aromas as good as a back rub, Lamb Stew with Chick Peas, Preserved Lemon and Saffron.
Happy Birthday to us – Poached Chicken Breasts with DIY Mayonnaise
We’re on an egg roll these days. Last week zabaglione, this week Poached Chicken Breasts with DIY Mayonnaise–and next week… well, you’ll just have to check back next week. One hint, picnic. And no, I’m not talking about deviled eggs.
As a younger–and thinner–man, I used to make mayonnaise a lot. I also used to eat chicken breasts. Then the original “white meat” took over the world as the healthy convenient food of choice and I just walked away in search of tastier pastures. I can’t explain why I stopped making mayonnaise, except to say that after I got involved in the restaurant biz, we just drifted apart. So here we were, decades later, bumping up against each other. Can you ever really go home again? I wanted to find out.