The Holy Trinity of Fruit

It only happens once a year. In Massachusetts that usually means fourth of July weekend. Sometimes it’s a little sooner, sometimes it’s a tiny bit later. Occasionally the rain squirrels things up. Sometimes the weather is too hot or too cold. If things go well though there is a tiny window of agricultural overlap when local strawberries, raspberries, and blueberries are all available at the same time. It’s like the food planets and stars have aligned to create this once a year happening I call the Holy Trinity of Fruit weekend. Blink and you miss it. Sleep too late and everyone else will have beaten you to the farmer’s market. You have to be paying attention and be quick. If you are you will be rewarded. My bonus for waking  up with the birds (and doing the dump run) is that not only did I score the holy trinity of fruit, but I also scooped up the last two boxes of black raspberries. Delicious!!!

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Holy Trinity of Fruit + 1

Post Script: After reading my post a few people have mentioned to me Roz Chast’s cartoon from the New Yorker last week–The Holy Trinity of Food. Perhaps I need one of those triptych too!

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Quenching the Burn

There are things I will spend money on and things I won’t and that list has changed over time. For instance  BK (before kids) my list of things I would indulge in included items like Peter Fox boots, going to Scotland for the weekend, and getting my hair colored, things that are definitely not on my current list of things I’ll spend my hard earned cash on. In fifty years I’ve come to realize that every person has one of these lists and no two people’s “will spend money on/won’t spend money on” lists are the same. My current list of things I will spend money on includes bees, books,  yarn, and glassware.

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Part of my glassware collection...

On my list of things I usually don’t splurge on is going out to eat. While I love having other people cook for me, if my family suggests that we go out to eat I often say no. I’d rather spend the same money towards many more equally delicious meals at home. My favorite local restaurant is definitely way too expensive to frequent on a regular basis and having worked in the food industry for much of my life I am acutely aware of the cost of what your are served when you dine out (both labor and ingredients). This is not to say that I think restaurants make much money from the food they serve (because they don’t for the most part) but I know if I were given the same ingredients and a little time I have all the skills to make the same dish at home, especially since I don’t charge my family for my time.

My two exceptions to this preference of not splurging on casually dining out are Indian and Chinese food. I have a few recipes from each cuisine which I love to make, but they are not things I make with any great frequency as they are time-consuming to prepare. Thinking about preparing an entire meal from those cuisines makes me want to crawl into bed and take a nap. So for those two particular cuisines eating out seems cost-effective (you might totally disagree with me–I’m just talking about my list of things I choose to spend my money on).

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Mango Lassis

Of course there is always an exception with an exception. While I’ll happily go out to eat Indian food for dinner, I detest paying for Mango Lassis. It’s not that I don’t like mango lassis–I love mango lassis. I could drink four of them in one sitting. At $4 a pop. My kids could too. So could my Mom. The only one in my family who doesn’t long to swig Mango Lassis down by the gallon is my husband because he stays away from dairy. In the old days those of us mango lassi lovers used to nurse a single lassi through an Indian meal while dreaming of endless pitchers of the creamy sweet concoction.

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The ingredients for mango lassis

Until I found out what exactly was in my favorite Indian restaurant drink–yogurt, pureed mango pulp and ice. That’s it. Some of the fancier Indian restaurants add a splash of rosewater, but I can live without that culinary flourish. Once I realized the trick of making them my challenge became how to track down mango puree. Initially I found a source in little India in New York City. I would go there with a backpack and $30 and stuff eleven cans into my backpack at which point I would proceed to stagger around the city until it was time to get on the train and take my treasure back to Massachusetts (the cost of shipping would have doubled what I paid for them hence my acting like a mango puree pack mule).

Fortunately the days of trekking to Little India are gone because the International Food Market in Hadley carries the main ingredient. It’s easy to load up on mango puree when I decide to cross water (the Connecticut River) on a loop to shop at Whole Foods, Trader Joe’s and Target. Now I can have my own pitcher of mango lassi for less than it would cost me for two glasses in a restaurant. Life is sweet!

Mango Lassi

30 ounces Alphonso sweetened mango pulp (one can)*

16 ounces yogurt–I love Environ Acidophilus Yogurt, but any unsweetened yogurt will do

1 tray’s worth of ice cubes

This recipe makes more than will fit in my blender at one time so I do it in halves. I pour 1/2 the can of mango pulp, half the yogurt, and half the ice cubes into my blender. Push the ice crush button and cover your ears. When the ice cubes are no longer visible pour into glasses or a pitcher and repeat with the remaining ingredients.

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Ready to rip...

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Russell enjoying a mango lassi

Note: The last few days have been the first royally brutal day of summer–94ºF and so humid I started to melt as soon as I walked out of our house. For truly hot days or truly hot dishes a mango lassi is a great way to beat the heat. When you eat something super hot you instinctively grab for a glass of water, but that will not help. If you are truly on fire from the inside-out water will not subdue the flames you have ingested–instead you need starch or dairy. So grab a bowl of rice or a mango lassi to quench the burn. A mango lassis also seems to work wonders counteracting those crazy hot days of summer though the same cannot be said of a bowl of rice.

*If I am shopping at an hour when the International Market is not open I will buy a few bags of frozen mango chunks from Trader Joe’s, then add some honey to sweeten the lassis as I puree everything in the blender. The texture will not be as creamy as with the alphonso mango pulp from a can, but it’s a respectable alternative.

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Trader Joe's frozen Mango Chunks

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Exam Pancakes

"textbooks"It is officially summer now. My kids attended the graduation ceremony at the Academy of Charlemont on Saturday so for our family it’s summertime! Graduation was the fun part–a party and celebration, saying goodbye to their text books and teachers for nearly three months while making plans with friends for get-togethers over the summer. In order to get to the celebratory part though they had to  make it through exam week.

I am so glad I’m not in school, not because of the things I don’t learn by not being in a classroom, but because not being in school means I don’t have to take exams. They’re a brutal yet necessary way for teachers to measure what you’ve learned. I helped both kids where I could with the studying part, which mostly centered around French vocab (I would say the word in english and they would tell me the French version). They were on their own for their other subjects because really what do I remember about chemistry, geometry or world history? My other contribution to their (hopeful) successes was to make them a hearty breakfast at the start of each exam day.

Isabelle already eats an amazing breakfast each morning having taken to heart the old adage, “It’s the most important meal of the day.” So it was three more days of omelets stuffed with veggies served with a piece of dry whole wheat toast for her. Russell was a little more challenging. Sometimes he’ll have what I would call a proper breakfast (some protein, fruit, and a bit of whole wheat something), while other days I’m lucky to get him to eat a single piece of toast with jam. So for exam week I made an old favorite family recipe which the kids have been eating since they were toddlers–Silver Dollar Pancakes.

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Silver Dollar pancakes with bananas

The genus of this recipe is from my friends in the Nicoll clan. A pamphlet that came with my potato masher included a recipe for “Dad’s Sunday Morning Pancakes”. This recipe was adapted from an old issue of Gourmet which every member of that family subscribed to until the magazine’s untimely demise. I’ve seen variations of this same recipe in the Fannie Farmer Baking Book.

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Silver Dollar pancakes with strawberries

What I love about these particular pancakes is that they don’t make you feel like you’ve eaten an expanding brick after you push away from the table, which is my main complaint when I eat other pancakes (which also explains why I’m more of a waffle person than a pancake person, but more on that later). These pancakes are light and delicious with either maple syrup or fruit preserves and a sprinkle of powdered sugar on top. Fresh fruit works well with them too, more as a topping put on before serving as opposed to an ingredient cooked into the pancakes while they’re in the pan. These pancakes get an A+ at exam time is because they’re not only full of protein, calcium and fiber, but they’re so good nobody knows it.

Silver Dollar Pancakes (or Exam Pancakes)

1 cup cottage cheese (I use the no salt version)

4 large eggs

1/2 cup flour (I use either all whole wheat or 1/2 ww and 1/2 white flour)

2-3 Tablespoons butter or margarine, melted

pinch salt

I melt the butter in the pan or griddle I’ll be cooking the pancakes in so that I accomplish three tasks in one–melting the butter plus preheating and greasing the cooking vesicle. Then it’s just a matter of combining the ingredients. You can use a potato masher to squish everything together or throw it all in a food processor (I have a mini one which does an excellent job) and zap it till mostly smooth. The trick to getting really picky eaters not to ask, “Eeww, what is this?” is to make the cottage cheese curds so small they are rendered invisible to the naked eye. Once you’ve got your batter mixed simply spoon silver dollar size dollops onto the heated pan or griddle and cook on medium low heat until the pancake looks slightly dry at the edges. Note–these aren’t like traditional pancakes that have a lot of bubbles on the uncooked side prior to flipping, sometimes they have a few and sometimes then have none. Flip and cook for another few minutes until golden.

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To serve top with maple syrup and cut up fruit or a few spoonfuls of fruit preserves and a sprinkle of powdered sugar.

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Silver Dollar pancakes with jam and powdered sugar

My friend Jim has assured me that it’s ok to lick your plate when you’ve eaten all your pancakes yet a small puddle of maple syrup remains. While I don’t normally think of Jim as my go-to guy when I have food related etiquette questions, I have to say I agree with him in this particular instance due to the astronomical price of real maple syrup. The exception of course is when my parents come for breakfast. Then I try to make enough pancakes to sop up all the syrup on everyone’s plate.

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No more pancakes...

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Spring Fling

If April showers bring May flowers what do torrential May downpours and cool weather bring? A slightly longer spring is what. I admit to a minor case of the grumpies when faced with day after day of rain, however it did wonders for extending the normally short New England spring which to my mind seems to last all of two days and occurs somewhere between crazy rainy days and blazing hot pre-summer days. My bleeding hearts started slowly then went on and on and on. They are just now starting to slow down and go into seed production. Continue reading

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Two Girls in Brooklyn

After graduating from college I backpacked around Europe for a for a few months. As the holidays loomed (and my money started to run out) I cashed in on my open return ticket to come home for Christmas. It was great to be back in the states and speak American english, enjoy the luxury of central heating, and not have to lug my backpack around. After a few weeks I realized that though my hometown had been a great place to grow up in, it wasn’t a good fit for who I’d become. I loved my parents, I loved that they built us a house when they got pregnant with me, I adore the fact that they still live in the very same house, but twenty-two years (minus my time at college) was plenty of time for me to be an upstate New Yorker. So shortly after returning home I left again.

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Marisa

Where does one move to when one doesn’t have a job or an apartment or a plan? Continue reading

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