The fabulous Amy Sue Nathan over at Women's Fiction Writers did an interview with me a while back, and it went live today!
Check it out, and be sure to pop around and check out the rest of the site while you are there!
http://womensfictionwriters.wordpress.com/2011/09/21/womens-fiction-author-stacey-ballis-says-dont-jump-on-the-bandwagon-do-write-the-book-of-your-heart
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Salad Bar Minestrone
Welcome to Fall, Chickens! Didn't that just sneak right up on all of us? I could have sworn I was just getting the hang of summer.
But football is on the agenda, kids are back in school, and crisp has returned to the vocabularies of weatherpeople everywhere. Which means that it is time to think about cooking again.
I never really think about what I do in the summer as cooking. It feels more like assembling. And grilling, of course. And don't get me wrong, I love summer foods...all the thrown together salads with the abundance of available and interesting produce. Endless ears of local sweet corn. Charming Suitor and I have been having a passionate love affair with steamed artichokes dunked in peppery dijon vinaigrette this summer, sometimes tucking into the succulent leaves and meaty hearts as our whole dinner. Delicious and virtuous, such a rare combination. CS is a serious grill master, and this summer has been filled with perfectly juicy chops and steaks and burgers.
But Fall....Fall is for COOKING. Long braises, hearty stews, crispy skinned roasts. The kind of cooking that fills the house with amazing smells that make the neighbors jealous.
I love soup. All kinds of soups. One of the things I love about them, as someone who is always trying to be healthier and manage some weight loss, is that they are filling and can be very good for you if you stay away from chowders and cream soups. If there is a vegetable soup on the menu, I'll always pick that over a salad to start, because it fills me up better and helps me deal with my entree in moderation.
Since I work from home, lunch is often a bowl of soup and maybe a chunk of cheese and piece of fruit. One of my favorite soups to make is what I call my salad bar minestrone. It plays into my very lazy nature by providing all my ingredients pre-prepped and cleaned and ready for the pot. It also means I don't end up with a fridge full of half-used veggies that I have to figure out a use for. It comes together in about a half an hour, and will feed CS and I lunches for a week, but freezes beautifully if you live alone or don't like to eat the same thing several times in a row.
This is a technique more than a recipe, so alter for your personal taste! And if you find a combo you love, share with the class.
Carrots
Celery
Chickpeas
Red onion
Zucchini and/or Yellow Squash
Broccoli and/or Cauliflower
½ - 3/4 c small whole wheat pasta, like ditalini or orzo
¼ c flat leaf parsley, chopped
Pinch of red pepper flakes (optional)
Salt and pepper to taste
Water or stock
Yours in Good Taste, The Polymath
But football is on the agenda, kids are back in school, and crisp has returned to the vocabularies of weatherpeople everywhere. Which means that it is time to think about cooking again.
I never really think about what I do in the summer as cooking. It feels more like assembling. And grilling, of course. And don't get me wrong, I love summer foods...all the thrown together salads with the abundance of available and interesting produce. Endless ears of local sweet corn. Charming Suitor and I have been having a passionate love affair with steamed artichokes dunked in peppery dijon vinaigrette this summer, sometimes tucking into the succulent leaves and meaty hearts as our whole dinner. Delicious and virtuous, such a rare combination. CS is a serious grill master, and this summer has been filled with perfectly juicy chops and steaks and burgers.
But Fall....Fall is for COOKING. Long braises, hearty stews, crispy skinned roasts. The kind of cooking that fills the house with amazing smells that make the neighbors jealous.
I love soup. All kinds of soups. One of the things I love about them, as someone who is always trying to be healthier and manage some weight loss, is that they are filling and can be very good for you if you stay away from chowders and cream soups. If there is a vegetable soup on the menu, I'll always pick that over a salad to start, because it fills me up better and helps me deal with my entree in moderation.
Since I work from home, lunch is often a bowl of soup and maybe a chunk of cheese and piece of fruit. One of my favorite soups to make is what I call my salad bar minestrone. It plays into my very lazy nature by providing all my ingredients pre-prepped and cleaned and ready for the pot. It also means I don't end up with a fridge full of half-used veggies that I have to figure out a use for. It comes together in about a half an hour, and will feed CS and I lunches for a week, but freezes beautifully if you live alone or don't like to eat the same thing several times in a row.
This is a technique more than a recipe, so alter for your personal taste! And if you find a combo you love, share with the class.
Salad Bar Minestrone
8 c assorted veggies from your salad bar, in fairly equal proportions: I use the following, but you should use what you like. (I don’t like mushrooms in this soup, they make the broth sort of muddy)
Shredded red cabbage
KaleCarrots
Celery
Chickpeas
Red onion
Zucchini and/or Yellow Squash
Broccoli and/or Cauliflower
1 jar of your favorite marinara or tomato basil sauce, I love Rao’s
1 large russet potato, peeled and cubed½ - 3/4 c small whole wheat pasta, like ditalini or orzo
¼ c flat leaf parsley, chopped
Pinch of red pepper flakes (optional)
Salt and pepper to taste
Water or stock
Dump all of the veggies excluding the potato into a large stock pot. Add the jar of marinara and enough water (or good chicken or vegetable stock if you have it on hand) to cover the veggies by about 2 inches. Stir well, and bring to a simmer over medium high heat. When the soup is bubbling, add the red pepper flakes if you like, and salt and pepper to taste. When the broth tastes great, add the pasta and potato and cook for another 12-15 minutes. When the potato and pasta are cooked through, taste again for seasoning, stir in the parsley, and let cool before storing in fridge or freezer.
If you have any leftover cooked veggies in your fridge, you can add them when you add the pasta and potato.
Use what you have! No jarred pasta sauce? Grab a large can of crushed tomatoes. Have some fresh herbs on hand, or some slightly sad wilty veggies in the crisper? Use ‘em up. Prefer a grain to pasta? Try barley or farro or brown rice. Want it soupier? Add more water or stock. Heartier and more stewlike, add less. Have some pesto around? Stir it in. The most important ingredient is fluidity, let your taste buds and mood guide you.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
We Remember Them
On this tenth anniversary of the tragedy of 9/11, I think the simplest offerings are the best. We all have our personal stories of where we were and what we did and who we lost on an individual level and what we lost as a nation.
I hope that on this anniversary you each honor the day in your own way, in whatever way is most meaningful to you. I hope you are with people you love, and that you hold them close. I pray that you take the time to remember in these times of political division that we are greater together and that tolerance of each other, and our diversities is our best hope for a unified and peaceful future. I hope your day includes not only a moment of reflection on behalf of the lives lost, both on the day itself and in the wars that day has spawned, but that you also take time to breathe, to laugh, to love as hard as you can in these all too brief moments we are fortunate to have.
And because I can say it no better, I wish us all peace.
A traditional Jewish prayer is often offered on days like this. I think it says everything in my heart.
At the rising of the sun and at its going down We remember them.
At the blowing of the wind and the chill of winter We remember them.
At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring We remember them.
At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer We remember them.
At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn We remember them.
At the beginning of the year and when it ends We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
When we are weary and in need of strength We remember them.
When we are lost and sick at heart We remember them.
When we have joy we crave to share We remember them.
When we have decisions that are difficult to make We remember them.
When we have achievements that are based on theirs We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
Yours fondly,
Stacey
I hope that on this anniversary you each honor the day in your own way, in whatever way is most meaningful to you. I hope you are with people you love, and that you hold them close. I pray that you take the time to remember in these times of political division that we are greater together and that tolerance of each other, and our diversities is our best hope for a unified and peaceful future. I hope your day includes not only a moment of reflection on behalf of the lives lost, both on the day itself and in the wars that day has spawned, but that you also take time to breathe, to laugh, to love as hard as you can in these all too brief moments we are fortunate to have.
And because I can say it no better, I wish us all peace.
A traditional Jewish prayer is often offered on days like this. I think it says everything in my heart.
At the rising of the sun and at its going down We remember them.
At the blowing of the wind and the chill of winter We remember them.
At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring We remember them.
At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer We remember them.
At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn We remember them.
At the beginning of the year and when it ends We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
When we are weary and in need of strength We remember them.
When we are lost and sick at heart We remember them.
When we have joy we crave to share We remember them.
When we have decisions that are difficult to make We remember them.
When we have achievements that are based on theirs We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
Yours fondly,
Stacey
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