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A Trio of Breasts w/Braised Halvah & a Mediterranean Wine

In 1997 Yves DeMarchevant, the Dorothy Kleinman Professor of Antiquities at Université Lille, unearthed a cache of papyri located in Alexandria that dated back to circa 200 BCE. The area excavated is in northeast corner of Alexandria, which in the time was home to Jews of the Hellenistic period (think of it as the New York City of the day).  The surprising find included a recipe for a dish included herein. Given the diverse and costliness of the ingredients involved, it is thought to be a “festival” dish.  Something that could have been prepared to honor the beginning of the observance of the Jewish New Year.  Noted cable network “foodie”, Guy Fieri has adapted the recipe to contemporary measurements and cooking techniques. The list of ingredients can appear imposing, and the steps are more numerous than I typically promote, but it’s the season!

Wines?  Easy, wine as been part an parcel of religious observance for Jews since… since?  Forever. But joining the pleasure of wine to food? Came later.  Thank all that is holy that it arrived.

Tura Estate Mountain Peak ‘13 (Judean Hills,Israel)
The Tura Winery, a family estate winery located in thevillage of Rehelim, was established in 2003 by Erez and Vered Ben Saadon. The winery’s vineyards, planted in 1997 on Mt. Bracha by the family, would later emerge as one of the finest vineyards in all of Israel. Mountain Peak is a blend of 49& Cabernet Sauvignon, 36% Merlot, 12% Cabernet Franc and 3% Malbec and aged for 22 months in new French barriques, A full-bodied wine with notes of black pepper, berries, plums and cacao. 

A TRIO OF BREASTS W/BRAISED HALVAH

Ingredients

6 ounces of Tanqueray Gi
½ ounce of Noilly Pratt Dry Vermouth
3 Blue Cheese Stuffed Olives
A Goodly amount of Ice
1 duck breast
1 chicken breast
1 veal breast
¼ cup olive oil (expensive, not cheap store brand)
6 cloves garlic, finely minced
¼ tsp dried oregano
¼ tsp chives
½ tsp herbes de Provence
¼ tsp sage
½ tsp rosemary¼ tsp thyme
1 tbsp cilantro
1 tbsp dill
1 cup 2% milk
2 oz beet horseradish
1 pinch ground coriander
¼ tsp smoked paprika
1 tsp dried red pepper
Salt and pepper to taste
1 large onion, diced
1 carrot, of goodly size, but not overly fat at the base, cut into matchstick sized pieces
1 turnip, peeled and discarded
1 hicama placed on the counter for future study
3 glasses of red wine
2 filets of gefilte fish
1 healthy block of halvah1 braided challah

Directions

1. Put gin and vermouth into a glass pitcher, fill with ice, stir vigorously while incanting, “You who know all, thank you for providing us juniper and all the other obscure ingredients responsible for creating this sacred liquid!” Strain into a pre-frozen Martini glass of admirable size.  Skewer the olives on one of those tacky cocktail swords, place in glass. Immediately begin consuming.  Now you can begin the food prep, and the cooking!

2. Pre-heat oven to 375°

3. Season the duck, chicken & veal with salt and pepper. In a dutch oven at medium-high heat, add oil and sauté the chicken, duck and veal. Brown on each side 2-3 minutes (maybe longer), remove to plate and tent to keep warm saying, “You who have given me this task, please watch over this bounty.”

4. Add garlic to the dutch oven over nearly medium heat ‘til fragrant. Deglaze with 1 cup of wine, scraping up bits into the wine. Reduce liquid to a third. Add onions and carrots and sweat to almost soft, but surely not firm.

5. Add all the spices with the exception of the horseradish to the onions and carrots.  Blend. Lower heat to low, but not too low, for a very brief time.

6. Return the duck, chicken and duck to the dutch oven (and if you are of the mind, throw in 2 or 3 sliced bratwursts), add a glass of wine, blend thoroughly and put into the oven.  Set timer for 10 hours.

7. After 8 hours serve the gifilte fish with the horseradish and sliced challah bread and a glass of wine saying, “it doesn’t get better than this.”  Then take a small portion of gifilte fish and throw it on the floor saying (with considerable disgust), “That’s what I think of you Joseph McCarthy!”

8. After 10 hours, remove the dutch oven, open, regard the burnt and overly cooked contents and recite from Genesis, Chapter 22:

Early the next morning Abraham got up and loaded his donkey.  He took with him two of his servants and his son Issac.  When he had cut enough wood for the burnt offering, he set out for the place God had told him about.

On the third Day Abraham looked up and saw the place in the distance.

He said to his servants, “stay here with the donkey while I and the boy go over there.  We will worship and then we will come back to you.”

Abraham took the wood for the burnt offering and placed it on his son Issac, and he himself carried the fire and the knife.  As the two went on together, Isaac spoke up and said to his father Abraham, “Father?”

“Yes, my son?” Abraham replied?

“The fire and wood are here,” Issac said, “but where is the lamb for the burnt offering?”

Abraham answered, “God himself will provide the lamb for the burnt offering, my son.” And the two of them went together.

When they reached the place God had told him about, Abraham built an altar there and arranged wood on it.  He bound his son Issac and laid him on the altar, on top of the wood.  Then he reached out his hand and took the knife to slay his son.  But the angel of the Lord called out to him from heaven, “Abraham, Abraham!”

“Here I am”, he replied.

“What are you nuts? Put that knife down!  You’ve shown your devotion to God! Untie the lad. Go and eat halvah with your boy.” And 20 minutes later the boy had a smile on his face and pimples.

8. Discard the contents of the dutch oven.  Your children are spared.

9. Cut a healthy sized slab of halvah and serve with the glass of milk. Smile and enjoy. And, for those to whom it applies, enjoy a New Year of good health and happiness.

n.b. This dish is not only served for the “Jewish New Year”, it is also served on September 9 to commemorate the day Sandy Koufax pitched a perfect game against the Chicago Cubs. Just kidding about braising the halvah. And it has been well documented that halvah (a common mid-Eastern confection) can raise pimples on a bowling ball.

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Walt’s Chili w/Beans & 2018 Podere Castarini Montepulciano d’Abruzzo Cadetto

I was recently given a gift of The Official Disney Parks Cookbook containing “101 Magical Recipes from the Delicious Disney Vault.” In Editor Pam Brandon’s forward she notes that the recipes “… make it easy to enjoy the dishes at home.  Some are fuss-free; others take a little time.”   In addition to main dishes, the 101 recipes include starters (not a focus for me), desserts (I don’t do desserts) and drinks (gimmicky with some esoteric ingredients that are fun to drink there, but a bit much for home assembly).

As luck would have it, the very first recipe intrigued me.   Brandon introduces the recipe, “This was Walt’s favorite meal. The original Disneyland version of the recipe appeared seasonally through the years at restaurants such as the Plaza Inn and River Belle Terrace.  Over time, the ingredients evolved, too, with past versions including dried thyme and paprika. This is the current version and mainstay at the Carnation Café on Main Street, USA.”

Yes, I have another chili recipe, but I wanted to give this a try. My version uses just ground beef (or ground bison), other spices and is without beans. So adding stew beef (I used cut-up tenderloin) and pinto beans would be a new wrinkle for me.

Chili is “comfort food”; and comfort food deserves wine of a similar stripe.  And my go-to’s for comfort food wine are: Côte du Rhône, Barbera, Valpolicella and Montepulciano d’Abruzzo.  I have put the Cadetto “Monty” into three different wine tastings.  Beautiful fruit and enough muscle to take on the spices in a chili dish.  If you prefer “new world” wine, then a flavorful Zin would do nicely here.

Podere Castarani Montepluciano d’Abruzzo Cadetto ’18 (Abruzzo, Italy )
With over 200 years of history Podere Castorani spreads across 75 acres of lush countryside in the province of Pescara, Italy, between Majella National Park and the Adriatic Sea. Pleasant fresh blackberries on the nose. Medium-bodied with a tight, crisp texture. Fresh blackberry and pip grip and flavor. 90pts James Suckling

WALT’S CHILI & BEANS

Ingredients
6 ounces of Tanqueray Gin
½ ounce of Noilly Pratt Dry Vermouth
3 blue cheese stuffed olives
A goodly amount of ice
¼ Cup Olive Oil divided
¾ lb beef stew meat
1 small onion diced
1 medium green pepper diced
4 cloves of garlic, minced
1 lb ground beef
1 tbs ground cumin
1½ tbs chili powder
1 tbs onion powder
¾ tsp cayenne pepper
3 tbs tomato paste
2 plum tomatoes, diced
1 can (28oz) diced tomatoes
2 tbs beef base
1½ cups of water
1 can (14.5 oz) pinto beans, rinsed an drained

Directions
1. Put gin and vermouth into a glass pitcher, fill with ice, stir vigorously while incanting, “You who know all, thank you for providing us juniper and all the other obscure ingredients responsible for creating this sacred liquid!” Strain into a pre-frozen Martini glass of admirable size.  Skewer the olives on one of those tacky cocktail swords, place in glass. Immediately begin consuming.  Now you can begin the food prep, and the cooking!

2. Heat 2tbs of oil in a Dutch oven over medium heat.  Add stew meat and sauté meat about 8 minutes, ‘til browned on all sides.  Remove meat and set aside.

3. Add remaining 2tbs of oil.  Add onions and green peppers, sauté ‘til soft about 8 minutes.  Add garlic and sauté ‘til fragrant, about 1 minute,

4. Add ground beef.  Cook, stirring to break up, ‘til beef is no longer pink, about 10 minutes.  Drain excess fat.

5. Return stew meat to the ground beef mixture.  Add cumin, chili powder, onion powder, cayenne pepper, tomato paste, diced can tomatoes, chopped plum tomatoes & beef base and water.

6. Bring to a boil.  Cover and reduce to simmer over low heat for 3 hours

7. Add pinto beans and simmer for an additional 10 minutes.

8. Garnish with sour cream, shredded cheddar cheese, diced onion & diced tomatoes.

n.b. I shaded back on the cayenne pepper.  I had a question mark regarding the addition of water to the recipe.  As you might imagine, it made for a less thick chili than the recipe I have used in the past.  Although I enjoyed it, the next time I put this recipe into play, I think I will scale back the amount called for. Lastly, I thought red kidney beans were the beans of choice if beans are going to be used.  I thought the pinto beans were perfect. 

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Snippets

I was sorting thru my “mental attic” and came across a couple of snapshots circa 1960.

Mom: We went strawberry picking together at some farm in Branford (?).  It was a sunny day and we were assigned rows to pick from.  Mom methodically worked down her row.  I, in contrast, passed on some, put some into my basket, and ate some.  And it became apparent to the farmer’s watchful eye, that not only was I not picking the row clean, I was eating more than putting  berries into my basket.  He told Mom that I would have to leave, and so chastened I went back to the car.

Dad: He was sitting in the breakfast room reading the paper when I returned home from Sunday School.  I thought that maybe Dad would help me dye Easter eggs.  Knowing that we would need a hard cooked egg, I fetched an egg from the fridge and brought it over for his inspection, and I asked him, “How can you tell if the egg is hard cooked?”  And without hesitation he put the egg in the pocket of my white BD shirt which I wore to Sunday School, and smashed it into my chest, “This one is not hard cooked.”

Lynn: We were driving in the MG with the top down.  Why or where to, I can’t recall.  But I believe we were on Edgewood Ave near the park when a police car pulled us over. We hadn’t run a light, and we certainly weren’t driving at speed that would warrant a stop.  But there we were.  The officer inspected Lynn’s license and everything in order returned it and said that he thought Lynn looked under 16yrs of age.  And whether he suggested it, or Lynn took it upon herself, she put on some lipstick.  And now with this minor adjustment we proceeded on.

Paul: The upstairs center hall was an impromptu gymnasium for Paul.  I was dragooned into being his workout partner for his wrestling escape moves that were necessary as a member of Union’s wrestling team. Never mind that we were in different weight classes.  And even when his wrestling days were over and he took up judo, once again I was employed as an opponent this time to be thrown off balance, and in some matter put on the floor.  But on another occasion, Paul returned home from Union saying he knew how to throw a curveball.  I stood in front of our front steps with a wiffle ball bat in hand, and Paul at the end of the walk took a tennis ball and pitched his deuce, of which he was so proud, and I swung and launched that ball on a parabola over the Polaski’s house!  I was 10, and I never hit a better ball in my life.

Mommie Soph: For my Bar Mitzvah Mommie Soph gave me 2 shares of I.B.M. stock. This had been on the advice of Aunt Tiny. I was there on a day when Clara came over for a visit and Mommie Soph with great pride showed her the stock certificate.  Clara inspected the certificate and declared that it was not I.B.M. but International Business Machines.  Not the same!!  Mommie Soph was soooo upset.  She immediately called Tiny to complain. Yes, calm was restored when Tiny assured her that they were one in the same.

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