Slowly, slowly, I am finding alternatives to processed and nasty food. Instead of hasty dinners of sub-nutritious ingredients in the kitchen, I’m reading cookbooks and online recipes, substituting ingredients for things that I know I like, and rediscovering my love of cooking. The “slow food” movement has gotten to me.
Sunday night, I made some of the best mashed potatoes I have ever had. I cooked white russet potatoes until they were fork-tender. While they were cooking, I thinly sliced a whole onion, and then carmelized it in a pan with olive oil and vegan butter, 20 minutes, until the onions were golden and sweet. After draining the potatoes, I ran them through a potato ricer and then took a couple of tablespoons of vegan sour cream (Tofutti Sour Supreme, which even my husband likes) and poured some of the hot potato water over it to make it into a milk-like substance, then added it to the riced potatoes. I added a little more potato water, then salt and pepper, and then all of the carmelized onion.
Seriously? Food love. They were rich and creamy, and the carmelized onions were absolutely the perfect extra touch. With the oil from the onions, I made a roux with flour, and then added stock to make gravy. You could use beef stock or vegetable, depending on what kind of diet you are following, but PC loved the onion gravy over the potatoes, which were just as good reheated the next night for dinner.
Another discovery? Sweet potatoes. My God. I am a convert to sweet potatoes. I used to loathe them because their flavor was too sweet to be endured, mostly due to how they were cooked at the holidays, boiled or baked beyond salvaging, and covered in sugar or marshmallows and butter.
A vegetarian cookbook I checked out from the library provided sweet potato redemption. Cut them into fries, then put into a gallon ziploc bag with 2 TB olive oil, and some chili powder, thyme, paprika, pepper & salt, and a little lime juice. Roll it around so each fry is coated, then dump them out onto an oiled (or lined with silpat) baking sheet, and bake for 20 minutes at 400 degrees, turning the fries over once. Sprinkle with kosher salt and serve hot.
The sweetness of these potatoes was offset by the salty, tangy, savory seasoning. They were wonderful!
Then yesterday, I made artichoke tapenade. Tapenade is a spread that is traditionally made with finely chopped olives, spices and olive oil. In this case, I used canned artichoke hearts, garlic, capers, sundried tomatoes packed in oil, lemon juice, parsley, vegan parmesan topping, salt and pepper. I put it all in the food processor and pulsed it until everything was chopped finely. We tried it on crackers and toasted pita bread. It was so good! Next time, I’m going to roast the garlic first, to give it a more mellow flavor, and maybe add some carmelized onion. I will probably also use marinated artichoke hearts in oil, instead of the ones packed in water, just for texture and mild flavor. But it was still terrific, especially with the sundried tomato adding color and flavor. I can see this being a good alternative for myself when I make pizza for the rest of the family, to put this on a flatbread, or top with candied carmelized onion…..
Last night, when Rabbit was sick to her stomach but needed to eat something, I melted butter in a small saucepan, and added about 1/2 cup of cooked leftover brown rice. While it was getting hot, I added a heaping tablespoon of brown sugar, which mixed with the melted butter and sort of carmelized and candied each grain of rice. Then I slowly added 1/4 cup of soy milk and 1/2 tsp of ginger. It was the prettiest gold color, and set up like rice pudding. I put it in a white bowl with three peach slices, and Rabbit said it was too pretty to eat. She managed to scarf it down anyway. I would make it as a dessert for the whole family next time.
Tonight, I made flatbread–flour, water, and salt, kneaded into a dough, then rolled out in little pieces the size of tortillas, and cooked on the griddle, which had been brushed with sesame and olive oils. Flipped once, then left to puff up a little. It looked like the bread you get in Indian restaurants. We ate it with some of the artichoke tapenade, and some of it dipped in olive oil and balsamic vinegar, which Rabbit adored.
Great, now I’m hungry again! Once more, I am getting the sinking feeling I could become the world’s fattest vegan. Anyone care to join me?
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