Wednesday, December 10, 2008

It must be the time of year--these final weeks leading up to Christmas--that is why I can't stop thinking about FOOD! There are so many great traditions to look forward to. Being an Italian American, I get to eat homemade spaghetti and meatballs, lasagna, fettuccini alfredo and baked ziti all the time, but when the holidays roll around, I'm actually more excited to eat fish. Yeah, you read it right. And not just fish sticks and tartar sauce, I'm talking fish that most kids would gag over. Yes, I, Jennifer, look forward to smelly, fishy foods with tails and tentacles on Christmas Eve. Now, how could a person who ate homemade spaghetti every Sunday be convinced to eat fish on such an important holiday and actually enjoy it?

When I was a kid, our family ate at least seven different kinds of fish on Christmas Eve; a gluttonous feast prepared every year by an epicurean trinity: My Nana, my Grandma and my Mom. There was no arguing with the trinity about the menu. Each of these women took a shine to a certain dish, which through the years became her specialty.

Nana's favorite was the calamari and the squid. Standing no more than five feet, Nana would fight with the best of the Italian ladies on Tremont Avenue's fish market to pick out the absolute freshest squid she could buy. "Nothing but the best for her family," Nana would say. Watching her prepare these tiny, tentacled creatures was less than appetizing. But she did season, batter, bread, and fry each wriggly piece so that when they were dipped in freshly made tomato sauce, they just tasted like butter! My dad literally salivates at the mere thought of Nana's calamari and I remember even as a kid, watching him eat them and thinking how much he resembled a little boy in a sandbox!

Next, was Grandma's fresh shrimp cocktail. Just as fresh as Nana's squid, Grandma's shrimp lived up to the name "fruit of the sea" because they would pop like a sweet, ripe orange when you bit into one. Grandma sat me down in her kitchen when I was about eight years old to teach me how to properly de-vein a shrimp. Keep in mind, in my family activities such as these are considered a rite of passage. Grandma said, "If you position the knife at the tippy top of the shrimp's back and make a slice all the way down to the tale, the vein will just slide right out!" And she was right. Through her expert teachings, my shrimp cleaning skills far exceed many adults; though describing the process to my girlfriends at school did not win me any popularity contests!

Finally, there was Mom's breaded and fried flounder. Oh! My mouth is watering just thinking about it! Every Christmas Eve, after mass, my Mom and I would wrap ourselves in aprons so as not to ruin our dresses. It was my job to sprinkle bread crumbs in one plate and flour in another while Mom would wash the fish and beat the eggs. Then, the assembly line would begin. I would cover each piece of fish in flour and egg and pass it off to Mom who was in charge of breading and frying. And while our fish was being prepared, we had this great tradition of singing and dancing to this Christmas tape she bought in a drug store with all these really funny Christmas songs that, to this day, I've never heard anywhere else. Those songs, the fried flounder and my mother's arms working diligently next to mine for all those years are memories I will remember every Christmas Eve. I still have that cassette tape!

Well, there you have it. The trinity of yum. I'm not sure who made the rest of the seven fish. Sometimes, Nana would do more than one, sometimes an aunt or cousin would bring some, but we have always enjoyed a giant fish dinner the night before Christmas. Somehow, many years later, it's not the toys I remember most or the snow, or pretty Christmas dresses, it's the fish and the amazing trinity who taught me how to cook it.


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Jenn    Posted by
Jenn
on 12/10/2008
2:47 PM
 Friday, December 05, 2008

Hey guys, remember this?

We put out the word to make a birthday tribute to our favorite 200 year old, Edgar Allan Poe. You took our idea and ran with it. We received tons of videos and cards that far exceeded our expectations. The judges (one editor, one ominous black bird, and a milk-eyed madman) were blown away by your creativity, humor, and effort. It was hard to choose our winners from so many great videos, but we finally came down to four fabulous pieces. Congratulations to: 

Michael T.

Ross K., Tori M., Kaylee H., and Savannah D.

Emma M.

Zack H., Lyle E., David W., and Erika K.

 

Their videos will be featured on READ's Edgar Allan Poe electronic issue website, which launches January 16. In addition to their big debut, the winners receive cash prizes and Poe-themed goodies. Just one more reason to look 


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Audra    Posted by
Audra
on 12/5/2008
2:35 PM
 Thursday, December 04, 2008

In the issue of READ, we asked students to think about the menus they look at all the time. Could they be written to stimulate the mind as much as they do for tastebuds? Thanks to these students for responding with a resounding "YES!" Here are the poems that they would like to see on the menus at their favorite restaurants. Also, a big thank you to Alimentum Journal and poet Esther Cohen for lending us this idea.

White Castle

White Castle is packed to the punch.
Come here and we will serve you for breakfast and lunch.
We are sometimes known for our java.
It might seem hotter than lava.
Our burgers are grilled.
Your taste buds will be fulfilled.

Our slider is topped with an onion.
Everyone likes sliders, even Paul Bunyan.
The sliders come in a different size.
Get more than one I do advise.
We have chicken and we have fish.
It really makes a wonderful dish.
For a side try some rings.
It is truly a meal fit for kings.
Our cheese is very good melted over a fry.
You might never want to die.
Try our huge crave case.
It’s a simple joy that you can’t replace.
Now that you’ve heard of all our stuff,
Just remember, you can never eat enough.

By Justin H.

Mulligan’s Bar and Grill

Mulligan’s bar is really great.
The food there hard to hate.
Shrimp and sports and salad.
It all makes me want to dance a ballad.
It’s a great place for family fun.
And the games we watch are full of action.
The wings there are almost magical.
They always keep you youthful.
Who can resist their ranch dressing?

It is so enticing.
The atmosphere is full of joy.
It never annoys.
It’s not a place of resting.
But it is a place for jesting.
I love the food their.
They make it quicker than a hare.
Although they don’t serve Creme Brulee.
I always go there to stay.
The finest place for food is Mulligan’s Bar and Grill.
The most fun, joyous, magical, and great place to chill.

By John S.

Steak n’ Shake

 Hello and how do you do? We would like you to try something new.
Maybe you want to try a new shake?
I would suggest the strawberry lake.

It looks like a lake and tastes like a dream.
That’s what you’ll get for ordering a delicious ice cream.
With that, maybe you want some chicken strips?
They come with all kinds of dips.
Or maybe you want something on a bun,
that tastes as hot as the sun.
Perhaps you would like to try a steak
or something we have to bake.
Preferably the steaks are most delicious medium or medium rare.
You will want some sauce with that so it won’t taste bare.
Now, maybe you want a soda or something to drink?
That way, your breath won’t stink.
And for the last of your meal,
try any desert that may appeal.
Anything catch your eye?
Good! Now, that’s what you should buy!
We would like you to try something new.
If you have any questions, just ask Lou.

By Nora F.

Fogo De Chao

We will sit you down indeed
And give you some of our delicious meat that bleeds
Or if you prefer
We will be sure to use more heat on your meat
Our food should give you a kick
We hope you don’t get carsick
We cost you quite a bit
But hey at least we don’t throw a fit

So come and stay please
Because we cook our meat in Hades
We have amazing service
We're too good to serve an actress
Come over here tonight
So we can give you a night of flight
And for your friends we invite them too
And when you’re done
We’ll give our adieus
Well cook your beef rare enough to hear it moo
So come on over to eat
So you can try our priceless meat

By Chris S.

Brio

With Brio being my favorite place to eat,
I can relax and put up my feet.
I try something new every time,
Trust me, it's not a crime!
My favorite dish,
would have to be fish.
When ever I eat lunch,
I always have to eat something with a hunch.
Maybe some chicken,
I think it's always kickin'!
Dinner's coming up,
First, let's get a lemonade cup.
Now it's the main meal,
So let's keep it real.
How about some salmon?
Now that is jammin'!
Now for some Milk Chocolate Caramel Cake,
That's the stuff to take.
Just eating some great food,
Set me in a wonderful mood.

By Julia A.



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Alicia    Posted by
Alicia
on 12/4/2008
2:02 PM
 Wednesday, December 03, 2008

Hopefully, you READers have recovered nicely from your turkey-tryptophan induced food comas. You've finished off the last of the pecan pies, but you still have enough stuffing to keep you, well, stuffed until Christmas. Holidays are filling in many ways, so  READ's most recent issue, "Food for Thought," jumped right on board with the theme.

We interviewed a very accomplished food writer for her perspective on two of READ's favorite topics: food and writing. But, our cornucopia of food stories runneth over, so we had to direct you here for an excerpt of Ms.O'Neill's writing.

For ten years, Molly O'Neill was a food columnist for the New York Times. Her articles are fascinating and readable because they explore the history of a food (where and when did this food originate), the social life of the food (who eats it, when, where and how), the sensual properties of the food (how does it look, smell, how does it taste), and of course, a recipe (because all that food-reading works up an appetite). Below I have included one of Molly's articles from the New York Times Magazine, entitled Jam Session. It's all about scones. It was published May 31, 1998, and though the scones may harden after ten years, this article melts my heart every time. Her style as enticing, clever, and high brow as the scone itself.

 

Food; Jam Session
Published: May 31, 1998
By: Molly O'Neill
Source Article (with more recipes)

JAM SESSION

Sugar and shape are the only differences between biscuits and scones, though socially, they are worlds apart.

Scones, having originated in Scotland as round tea cakes, are usually served with jam, sweet butter and heavy cream. Like biscuits, they rise with the help of baking powder or soda. And like biscuits, they have a distinctly flaky texture, created when the cold butter used to cut the dough melts in the oven, creating airy layers, not unlike a croissant's.

While most scones are sweet and triangular, biscuits tend to be unsweetened and almost always round. These, then, are their essential differences, though scones are thought of as rather elegant and biscuits are regarded as common.

Sugar, once considered precious, is probably responsible for this disparity. Also, scones are richer than biscuits. In addition to butter and heavy cream, some even employ eggs.

Biscuits, on the other hand, have never quite transcended their humble origins. In French, bis means twice and cuit means cooked, and in fact the earliest biscuits were flat cakes cooked twice, once on a griddle and, just before eating, in an oven. (Or perhaps, if you go back far enough, again on the griddle.) In either case, biscuits tended to be dry.

In fact, the drier and harder a biscuit was, the longer it kept -- a plus for the soldiers and sailors who depended on them. Most likely, the first biscuits resembled cookies and could be either sweet or savory. In the first century, Pliny called them Parthian bread, and under Louis XIV, they were known as stone bread.

Promoters of the New American cuisine have managed to romanticize the origins of biscuits, so they've become folk heroes of the American table. The cakes were standard in the South, to be sure. But everybody in America ate biscuits; the South just happened to cling to them longer.

The success of either a biscuit or a scone lies in the skill of the baker. The dry ingredients must be completely mixed to avoid nasty little pockets of baking soda or powder. Optimum flake comes from quickly incorporating very cold butter -- it can be chilled in the freezer -- into the dry ingredients with the skill and alacrity usually reserved for making a perfect pie crust.

Tenderness, or the lack of it, is a result of how quickly the liquid is added to the butter and flour meal. The faster it's done, the less the gluten develops and the more tender the result.

In general, a sweet and affectionate impulse always precedes the baking of a pastry. In the case of biscuits or scones, which are usually served in America for breakfast, the good will that inspired the baker in the first place can set the tone for the entire day. But only if the results are tender. Toughness in the morning is a worry.

Cream Scones

2 cups flour
1/3 cup sugar
1 tablespoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 1/4 to 1 1/2 cups heavy cream, plus more for brushing the scones.

1. Preheat the oven to 400 degrees and position a rack in the top third of the oven. Thoroughly combine the flour, sugar, baking powder and salt in a large bowl. Make a well in the center of this mixture, add 1 1/4 cups of cream and stir the dry ingredients into the wet ingredients with a fork. Work quickly, stirring as little as possible, until a soft, shaggy dough forms. Add more cream, a tablespoon at a time, if the dough seems too dry.

2. Use a large serving spoon or cup measure to drop the batter onto an ungreased baking sheet, allowing at least 2 inches between each scone. Brush the top of each with heavy cream and bake until golden, about 15 minutes. Transfer to a wire rack to cool.

Yield: 8 large scones.


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Audra    Posted by
Audra
on 12/3/2008
11:21 AM


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