tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54745223206940856442024-03-13T13:12:04.249-07:00Good StewardingFoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.comBlogger72125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-38910799995492421042011-12-01T12:37:00.000-08:002012-01-14T08:08:14.210-08:00The Science of Maize:<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguncSicl_hqS0uOA3lY3ZGT3jAmx43S4K1ghBR8u3CmsDodTViKydaX2IYlmTmBR-qCMvdbL7cGVzsOkGCug8ZsupPLggSmtexPCBxd0_njugLNy7K-Ivgwf_eL9jVTo9h4RUsY6uh9reL/s1600/corn+008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681262611250399826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguncSicl_hqS0uOA3lY3ZGT3jAmx43S4K1ghBR8u3CmsDodTViKydaX2IYlmTmBR-qCMvdbL7cGVzsOkGCug8ZsupPLggSmtexPCBxd0_njugLNy7K-Ivgwf_eL9jVTo9h4RUsY6uh9reL/s320/corn+008.jpg" /></a><strong>Pioneering a New Image for the Corn State<br /></strong><br /><div>For richer or poorer, for better or worse, Iowa’s identity is married to a unique native American plant known to scientists as maize and to others as corn. In the words of Iowan Henry Wallace, corn’s greatest lover and the founder of Pioneer Hi-Bred, this has been “one of the great and vital romances of all time.” It’s also been a rocky marriage marked by misunderstandings and mutual dependency.<br /></div><br /><div>Corn is a perplexing creature. Technically a fruit (because its germ is embedded in nutrient flesh), it behaves unlike other fruits, converting starch to sugars instead of sugars to starch. Henry Lyte, one of the first botanists to examine plants in America, was baffled by corn’s sexuality.<br /></div><br /><div>“This Corne is a marvelous strange plant, nothing resembling any other kind of grayne, for it bringeth forth its seede cleane contrarie from the place whereas forth the Floures grow,” he wrote in 1619.<br /></div><br /><div>Even today, organic and pure race corn farmers feel threatened by corn’s wanton promiscuity - male tassel grains can fertilize sticky, hairy female silk wombs in a wind-blown whim.<br /></div><br /><div>When Columbus ate corn cakes on Hispaniola, he became the first white person to taste a plant that American Indians had been raising corn for some 7000 years. Tribes took measures to protect the racial purity of their corns, because kernel colors had sacred meaning. When Colonial Americans began raising different races of corn in the same garden, they noticed unplanned copulations. Farmer-preacher Cotton Mather called such promiscuity “vicious” but farmer-scientist Ben Franklin found it promising. Love and sluttiness are both in the eye of the beholder.<br /></div><br /><div>By the time railroads crossed Iowa, Franklin’s intellectual followers had improved corn’s stock by selecting seed from the most productive stalks to replant the following year, like American Indians had been doing for millennia. Sub-glacial Iowa contained the richest corn-growing soil on earth. Stalks routinely grew 20 feet high and Iowa proudly became the king of corn states. Hogs, cattle and prosperity followed. </div><br /><div>Corn boom towns like Sioux City celebrated with annual rituals of corn pride. Corn palaces were designed by the country’s top architects and attracted sitting Presidents and captains of industry. In 1912 a delegation of Za-Ga-Zig Shriners from Des Moines visited Los Angeles. Wanting to promote the state, they wrote what would become known as "The Iowa Corn Song." That popular ditty affirmed the state’s marriage vows to corn just before the relationship was utterly redefined.<br /></div><br /><div>From Colonial times through World War I, corn breeders mostly sought good looking plants. Seed companies held beauty contests with winning ears becoming rich and famous. Henry Wallace determined that corn should be bred to increase yields rather than lovely kernels. In 1926, he founded what would become Pioneer Hi-Bred by selling 49 shares for $100 each.<br /></div><br /><div>Wallace’s vision provided the crowning achievement in the industrialization of corn farming. Steel plows had reduced the labor required to raise a bushel of corn from twenty hours to three. When tractors and combines replaced horse power, it took three minutes. By then, Wallace’s hybrid seeds had replaced self pollinated fields and increased yields seven times. In 1946, to cement the state’s claim as the “Tall Corn State,“ Don Radda of Washington, grew a stalk of corn 31 feet and 7/8ths of an inch tall. That still stands as a world record.<br /></div><br /><div>In the last half of the 20th century, pride in the marriage began to erode like Dust Bowl soil. Increased productivity made farming more of an industrial game than a family business. Farms became larger and fewer Iowans actually farmed. In the last 100 years, this proud rural state, in which self sufficient farmer-creators formed the majority, had evolved into a suburban/urban state embarrassed by its earthy partner. Cultural elitists portrayed farmers as slow witted hicks who, in the word of expatriate Iowan author Bill Bryson, “habitually stick a finger in their ear and swivel it around as a preliminary to answering any question addressed to them…Their wits are dulled by simple, wholesome faith in God and the soil.”<br /></div><br /><div>Some Iowans became ashamed of their spouse and of agriculture in general. The state quickly scrapped “A Place to Grow” as a motto. Schools quit teaching students to sing “The Tall Corn Song.” Corn wasn’t even considered a candidate for artwork on the Iowa quarter.<br /></div><br /><div>Then suddenly, in the first decade of the third millennium, corn’s mysteriousness unraveled dramatically as scientists mapped its DNA.<br />“We now have a germplasm galaxy - a picture of all the inbreds ever developed. It actually looks like a Hubbell telescope photo of a galaxy,” Pioneer Hi-Bred Research Director Dave Bubeck explained.<br /></div><br /><div>That revolutionized the way corn was studied and bred.<br /></div><br /><div>“From a technology stand point, everything is now digital. We work in labs as well as in real world fields. Because we can do everything digitally in such volume, we created ten times as many corn inbreds in 2010 as in the previous 80 year history of Pioneer Hi-Bred combined,” Bubeck stated casually.<br />An inbred is potentially one parent of a hybrid. So even Henry Wallace might be astonished at the exponential, new possibilities.<br /></div><br /><div>“If you have 700,000 new inbreds, you can’t cross them all. So, we now use a wide and comprehensive range of scientific disciplines. Genetics, molecular biology, plant pathology, statistics, quantum and qualitative genetics, and computer science are all part of managing the information,” Bubeck explained.<br />Such cross discipline scientists have accelerated understanding the “marvelous strange” grain at a previously unimaginable pace. “In the last ten years, our ability to process DNA information has increased 100 times over. Ten years ago, everything was screened in the field. Think of it like this. Before people had road maps, they guessed where they were going. Before we had DNA maps, we were guessing where we were headed, just like ancient travelers in the unknown wilderness,” Bubeck explained.<br /></div><br /><div>Such rapid advancements in plant research created so many proprietary issues that intellectual property (IP) rights has become the fastest growing department in many law schools. Drake University IP Assistant Professor Shontavia Johnson explained the legal dilemma of corn researchers.<br /></div><br /><div>“There are three major ways to protect corn inbreds – plant patents under the Plant Patent Act (PPA), certificates issued under the Plant Variety Protection Act (PVPA), and utility patents. The greatest challenge is choosing the avenue of protection,” Johnson said.<br /></div><br /><div>The rapid pace of new research science has freed Pioneer to focus on the specific needs of individual farmers.<br /></div><br /><div>“The marvel of digital biology is we’re now able to deal with an infinite set of variables. Variable microorganisms, climates, environments, soils, etc. In Iowa alone we have three main kinds of soil. As we breed new germplasm, we can create a better product and that translates into better performance for our customers,” said Bubeck.<br /></div><br /><div>Pioneer sells seed corn in some 70 different countries. Their research staff in Johnston represents so many different nationalities that no one at Pioneer could tell me how many there were, nor the number of languages spoken there.<br />All this ought to change the way Iowa perceives its marriage partner. Corn today represents everything that politicians and business leaders covet. It’s high tech, cosmopolitan, highly educated, professional, and essential to both world commerce and prosperity.<br /></div><br /><div>In the language of genetic scientists, corn has serious “breeding value.” In the language of old fashioned romantics, it’s something for Iowa “to cherish and hold, from this day forward.” </div><div> </div><div>this story was first published in The Iowan</div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-77456949489224486772011-07-24T09:46:00.000-07:002012-01-14T08:09:08.651-08:00Heritage Birds<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRdpcTjxHox53VSuLzhfDfOA0Dtv7NI8peJ6xMrPoTJBBySyOFtm1LtPADJBt0HxsC-y3RCK7kt9x2Ez4LG3i2wrnqKLMB7LHoX0YIhIUSq3xn4c2RmziB_0vjjID97qLaTUwqnhEUhGWB/s1600/Fox+Hollow+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632964192741117634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRdpcTjxHox53VSuLzhfDfOA0Dtv7NI8peJ6xMrPoTJBBySyOFtm1LtPADJBt0HxsC-y3RCK7kt9x2Ez4LG3i2wrnqKLMB7LHoX0YIhIUSq3xn4c2RmziB_0vjjID97qLaTUwqnhEUhGWB/s320/Fox+Hollow+005.jpg" /></a> <strong>The Second Coming<br /></strong><br /><div>Cochin chickens were first exported from China in the middle of the 19th century. That breed’s giant size, magnificent feathers and calm disposition set off a chicken breeding mania in the US and Great Britain. Chicken livestock shows became big entertainment and investors speculated wildly in new breeds. After the craze ended in the early 20th century, thousands of breeds were consolidated to about a dozen. </div><br /><div>At her Fox Hollow Farm near Elkhart, Tai Johnson-Spratt pointed at a Cochin who was strutting in a pen with a dozen other breeds of chicken, plus multiple breeds of ducks, turkeys and peacocks. </div><br /><div>“He’s on the endangered watch list now, ” she sighed. </div><br /><div>Johnson-Spratt shares history with the Cochin. In her previous career, she owned a giftware company in southern China.<br /></div><br /><div>“At that time, the last place I could have ever pictured myself was on a little poultry farm in Iowa,” she admitted. </div><br /><div>About eight years ago, the Chinese government muscled in on her business and decades of sky diving took a toil on her body. </div><br /><div>“I was recuperating from back surgery and I figured I needed a hobby for exercise. I bought some chickens and noticed how freakish the industrial broiler chickens were. I call them ‘white fatties,” they can’t even walk normally. That’s when I fell in love with all these beautiful endangered species,” she explained.<br /></div><br /><div>Today Johnson-Spratt raises a wildly colorful array of chickens, ducks, quail, geese, peacocks and turkeys. Most of the 30 or so different breeds she keeps at any one time are on watch lists for endangered status. </div><br /><div>Johnson-Spratt launched Fox Hollow six years ago, selling eggs at the Ankeny Farmers Market. </div><br /><div>“Things immediately blew up,” she recalled referring to the emergence of a new type of consumer who rejected industrial eggs and poultry because of concerns about animal welfare, biodiversity and personal health. Last year, Johnson-Spratt sold six tons of turkey in Iowa and fed her birds ate nine tons of vegetarian feed and flax seed every two weeks, in addition to the bugs and grass they scavenged.<br /></div><br /><div>She tends her flock maternally. Her menagerie sees no cages, ingests no antibiotics, and roams freely about her pastured paddocks and roomy shelters. Egg laying hens work just two years and then are moved to a “retirement home.” Her English Mastiff was adopted to protect the birds but his fear of turkeys made him a giant house pet. </div><br /><div>Johnson-Spratt’s biggest problems are keeping water unfrozen in winter, segregating antisocial geese, and stopping large turkeys from collapsing the roofs of hoop houses. Her peacocks’ biggest problem is fanning out their tail feathers without being pecked on the butt by sneaky chickens.<br />Most of Fox Hollow’s free ranged heritage birds have darkly colored meat, deep flavors, and thin skins that crisp marvelously. Last year, its turkeys, ducks and heritage chickens (particularly Poulet Rouge) became so popular with top chefs that Iowa restaurants virtually cornered the market. This year Johnson-Spratt hopes to produce enough birds to sell them regularly at the Downtown Des Moines Farmers Market. </div><br /><div>Either way, she’s establishing a second craze in poultry breeds. </div><br /><div><strong>Where to Buy</strong></div><br /><div>Restaurants serving heritage breed poultry include: Bistro Montage, Centro, Django, Sbrocco, and Christopher’s in Des Moines; Devotay in Iowa City; and Lincoln Café in Mount Vernon. Fox Hollow eggs and poultry are retailed at Wheatfield Market in Ames and Gateway Market in Des Moines. </div><div> </div><div>This story was first published in The Iowan</div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-14696232503581797252011-06-20T07:26:00.000-07:002011-06-23T13:25:51.053-07:00Aloha Wiz<span style="font-size:85%;"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621066133225168834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiScUqFAjzSitzarS5zRIse5M80oZpQDeXXlrJCoilx4pP2h-rJh8kkUC9nSvNQkQGZdoorOVfZJp0h8DZklmnCxKXV5z0jrWNA8xV_LO9bSpmwsKTDcAHOqxNVxUW012H0e3a7n81nu-8y/s320/san+antonio+011.jpg" /></em> <span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Shirley dances with death, smiling of course. </em></span><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:100%;">Shirley Fong-Torres practiced a peculiar style of driving, down roads as well as through life. It probably suited her sense of direction that the last man in her life was there, for over 14 years, as a very long distance relationship.<br /><br />I met her, by kismet, in the Spokane airport in April of 1997. My hotel had forgotten my reservation and courtesy van while United Airlines had lost her baggage. The first thing I ever heard her say was “Don’t turn your back on me, I am a problem that wants to be in your face.” We decided to share a taxi to Coeur d’Alene Resort and impressed each other with our bizarre travel habits. She explained her method for extracting comps from airlines. I told her that I had flown from Des Moines to Spokane via Chicago and San Francisco, to accumulate extra legs toward elite status and a free ticket promotion. I also explained that a long layover in San Francisco allowed me to catch a Giants game. She said she lived in San Francisco most of her life and, never having been to a Giants game, wondered who the weird people were who did go. “Good to finally meet you,” she said.<br /><br />For most of the next seven years, we spent at least one week every month visiting each other in San Francisco, Des Moines or other destinations. The following seven years I averaged just six trips to San Francisco a year. Longer but fewer.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:100%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621508708570048322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRhiIYjYzy-Z5hnTwFR7IQ-QrPaxNptCwp4yq_l3LNf_8zn5K2d3_TUtEP2XbOZl5FUi802NbXWiI0JB2ERWqMqkLcsCNjbnq7bUT2unb4Hqe3NsEd6BZuoR6sCKRBW3RyTwBcTcMeuf2F/s320/wiz+001.jpg" />In addition, we took 60 other trips together, to 45 different places on three continents. Three of the most common repeat destinations will surprise no one who knew her - Vegas, Reno and Honolulu. However, the most common repeated destination probably will - San Antonio. Most of those trips were taken during Shirley’s Country Western era when Dale Watson became her favorite singer, and a good friend, and she traded her Mercedes in on a red pickup truck. Tina correctly identified that truck “as a phase Mom’s going through.” Shirley responded “You’re doing such a good job raising me honey.”<br /><br />The first seven years we often scheduled trips to coincide with baseball games, particularly on bobblehead nights. For those, we stood in line through hours of rain in Seattle and 105 degree temperatures in Phoenix, Shirley keeping everyone else entertained with her banter. She became an instant baseball fan at her first game - Giants vs. Dodgers. She was attracted initially by the trash talk between fans of the two teams. I had to restrain her at times in Los Angeles.<br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:100%;">The second seven years, we scheudled all our trips, even mine to San Francisco, around babysitting opportunites with her grand daughters. There was no where either of us world travelers would rather have been than with Maggie & Stella. Their different personalities mirrored our own. Maggie was the wiser, more cautious one, capable of deep deductive reasoning at a young age. Stella was a bundle of irrepressive joy, more easily distracted but with a keen sense of how to make other people laugh.<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621508711098957490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPC5jlgdsEjYAg8BDDrZPdIdmPVkdt3YD_aeGHd_FwbyfVpRUKz5jhzQ9Zn_WCjN5D0WD_m4P70J45YEJ_D2x1blvoD3exBo2Kz-Ye3wDjqaVjuabu57-XU51VqaHi-ta0YHAA8EOBVup_/s320/Wiz+030.jpg" />One day as we drove over a Pacifica mountain from her valley home to the sea, Stella exclaimed "There's the ocean."<br /><br />"And the beach," added Maggie.<br /><br />"Do you girls want to be surfers when you're bigger," I asked.<br /><br />"I don't think so," Maggie replied, after reflection.<br /><br />"Really, I always thought one of you would be a surfer girl," I said.<br /><br />"OK, I'll do it," said Stella.<br /><br />"Stella, do you know you have to learn how to swim to able to surf?"<br /><br />"OK, I'll do that too," she replied, without much thought.<br /><br />I think our long distance, part time relationship suited Shirely better than me. She said she’d tried marriage and was so terrible at it that she would never try it again. She compared it to eating lamb, something else that someone had persuaded her to try one more time than her instincts advised. She preferred a system in which she “renewed my contract one year at a time.“ But nearly every single day for 14 years she insisted on talking to me first thing in her mornings and every single night she insisted that we talk, on chat on the internet, for at least an hour. before I went to sleep. I don’t know of a better way to get to know someone.<br /><br />Shirley had trust issues. Because of that I always said goodbye as “I love you, always.” Sometimes she’d respond “Or till some skinny young slut calls.” In the last year, for the first time, she occasionally said “I always love you too. Just don’t think it’s good for you to know it.”<br /><br />We built a surrogate family our first seven years. Others call them stuffed animals, she called them “kids.” We adopted a new kid in every city we visited.<br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:100%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621066137937428258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbJUd4yuKQ7Ed4EswGOMXOw_C4h34i0aGuMrbEnS2Nz61I5_ugSmZsXgCylh26ylRRwoB1S2jeqhl00fXGy3Nio2LTIV4jHXNt5H3Xi90LOaElOhGzloTblZfIb-yH4asKiAPeAr5DU7sE/s320/SLO+fun.jpg" /></span></p><br /><br />The last time she took an official census there were 76 whose names she could remember. All had unique voices. Wroburlto (who added the W to his spelling in exchange for jewelry at a W Hotel) was the most complex. He was her only “bipolar bear.” He traveled everywhere with us and often became a major player in our travel writing. She loved Wro the most because he was the most difficult but she never told him. She always told him “I love Happi more,” provoking fits in Wro.<br /><br />Wro overcame the mood swings to become semi famous. He was a much requested guest on the Gene Burns show. Public relations companies would include Wro’s name on invitations to press trips and strangers would ask to talk to him. He usually asked them for jewelry first and they almost always were happy to oblige him. Shirley would scold him but accept it. Wro was also well dressed. Shirley sewed his wardrobe before she discovered the BABW stores. Then she, or Wro, wrote the CEO demanding style changes. The company CEO responded and began sending new clothes to Wro for his approval. The company once invited Wro to a new store opening in a new mall. He was introduced to the developer of that mall who said “My you’re a very old bear.” The BABW CEO responded “We like to say ‘much loved.’” The developer said “That would be the correct euphemism I guess.” Wro corrected him. “No, moron, that would be good manners.” The developer laughed hard and then bought Wro a new jacket.<br /><br />Shirley did not have a childhood or adolescence like most kids do. She said that as child she actually thought her name was the Chinese phrase for "wash rice," as that was the most common way her mother addressed her. She said that she would be slapped in the face for laughing or smiling too much, or for winning at games. Irrepressible, Shirley refused to stop smiling or making al the rest of us laugh with her. "You should have a sit com" was a frequent comment left on her tour reviews. She also never stopped winning at games, carrying an uncanny lucky streak to casino after casino, but not to hospitals.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621508721660824194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTy8YmIGMKydbFJOUVQMzPRM6gMOTtkz96dLsCGuU4b2Lf66RBjWDXSan0G94Euu2jcsg58MJ9mjBbIhLcpaD13aM0xeJUjHIV_yMLR1zz-OeJrRh9CCistmKUV15NX5CWfUYKAX-rBOcI/s320/Copy+%25281+%2529+of+detroit+005.jpg" /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Notice the angel on her left shoulder.<br /></em><br /></span>During the last 15 years she experienced simulated, vicarious childhood. The last eight years, she finally made “best friends forever,” with Maggie and Stella, “Aglaia and Euphrosyne” as we called them for the different ways they incarnated the personas of the Graces. She would show their photos to anyone who asked and many who didn’t. When people would say “Do you get to see them often?“ Shirley might respond “No. Turns out there is a thin line that separates devoted grand mothering from stalking and I’m not really good at boundaries.“ She often said that those years were the happiest time of her life, "except for each time the girls leave." </span><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:100%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621066121395777586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRuB61CoBufuYXLrov5PJLw0YMz-jv451jDoytRrfX2tZJPj7ojlzll86tfZYskGkXPlWRiQL6LWvPZEswsqWKBn4pDDDRrtRp1vA3OlNjGta1lVtZT4uGYN_nQ45fsRcgQ8Z0CFd50SOS/s320/san+antonio+028.jpg" />God grant that it carries over to wherever it is that He has summoned the Wok Wiz. The only way I can accept that there might be a higher justice in the universe requires that Shirley is now in a better place - and the rest of us are stuck here in a world terribly diminished by her absence.<br /><br />It is a sad day in Iowa and San Francisco today but it’s a glorious day in heaven: Stir fry is now being served there, with sassy love.</span></div><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-91073876547842620352011-04-16T14:58:00.000-07:002011-05-16T09:03:12.301-07:00Farmers Markets 2011CelebrAsian May 14<br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607343806892905410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu1sOSXMSCTyeFMvJW_3zeATihGwQkoL6yid6K_7sC2JjbXAK9jdh0IXa6huisNxtG6oFRGWWLDVhdVinOr6iETwyOrRMeo6qeeJdmEiEUzNBc3aIA4fwL5fkE2j-KjyuCliHT8faUO-JS/s320/CelebrAsian+003.jpg" /></div><br /><div>Filipino adobo and skewer and skewer<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607343802141045122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkbWrwlzCBAwMSwWDopSDeMNp0a58C4GQWDPCccgg-nJQMbzpbbqmsEr_FX2ChhgnhhnTNPJP_jhHQtfFQqgATAMN6YVBVXIFvBxXyfD3fGjWfrAfYqxmBntEVvXuo4Hh3ipWJ6gGu02m_/s320/CelebrAsian+004.jpg" />Nepalese momos<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607343793048248594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg29LJIazaU_ypPaEQ6LdQgekI0ZCCF5xT1vALChJXYj4_98IX9dp7mk_P_pMkWqshlH5AvNPzolLOVD1Gva4LR4kejupiYRlZcTSFYifLvboMGK1zKUq2iGkBIr7JlJtDiT1SmWNVIBQve/s320/CelebrAsian+002.jpg" />Thai stir fry<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607343790197938546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivBD8S7hJVsmTyuahgBVNCBoD6LCt4HrS72aupTVlQ6YyqVgwPV3ntt-tcgWCGkJr1Dp67LVkRsc42HS6Wxk6N3QYN9Ml4RGVz1FBO-LRV_njjM57_AoZo3PP2_Ux4UuO8p17FM0VSF57k/s320/CelebrAsian+001.jpg" />Kim chee<br /></div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div>San Francisco April 16<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbYsXYq9g11_Dp8mBCTwcf_5kWo8GRB_jdtWNnt1UV0lGdcqjYqSkyAXeppjC4zLxKzQpF108nQ2LQb8UJXLWbm6-BtlkpiChwfHSCjk_TvEWX7a_4lVcBLtvQgxybDiG9jEvIWyJ_EwzO/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG"></a><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596620640682865138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKKz8EPDmg8vXt9uNge__HtTG43qpcl5WjOA6yIkQA_pQEDWMYT2aRn6SNvtM-Dn-iKUojKVYTIaFf447FaiFgyYxR7r1gZ1HPYJIJymJP2hc0RGluDkuLsaWKWwS0IYrwVHgh5xLuY-7O/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" />Broccoli rabe $1.50 / lb.</div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOKqb8cV8QDpulj6VGhjPZhb7zXt1mx-C0mJqUyiHjfRPBvsYtBHKLaO7G44eHaf3anhqXtCOh_mQCxspw9Ob8fUkvzpDQilYJ1Ea72TpTHUHV6cO4UInMD0sPFwDmRRat3kuuYIsPjIHW/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596310700537086706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOKqb8cV8QDpulj6VGhjPZhb7zXt1mx-C0mJqUyiHjfRPBvsYtBHKLaO7G44eHaf3anhqXtCOh_mQCxspw9Ob8fUkvzpDQilYJ1Ea72TpTHUHV6cO4UInMD0sPFwDmRRat3kuuYIsPjIHW/s320/IMG_0233.JPG" /></a> Meyers 5 for a $1 </div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW4PySPMRb06uY9EhvdbhhyqN8d7NkV3ev_wzqCk062YhOq0pnQOfxZQdzNFPBp952RXBmlYv1rUkxu_Q8_NxJXGnX8FgS2cJ8YHLGvUOc90AByqsAowsq__-BhmY_ANktRrCZYgqBA-DW/s1600/IMG_0238.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596306245038959458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW4PySPMRb06uY9EhvdbhhyqN8d7NkV3ev_wzqCk062YhOq0pnQOfxZQdzNFPBp952RXBmlYv1rUkxu_Q8_NxJXGnX8FgS2cJ8YHLGvUOc90AByqsAowsq__-BhmY_ANktRrCZYgqBA-DW/s320/IMG_0238.JPG" /></a> Organic Strawberries, $8 for 3 boxes </div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5t_7Qz2vHVw53M4kjUh3MD85UfFECkHouJiWO0pC6tA6cYv3klkSMZ3043XGIGj7g4hMzQq7SwPbGOCDzDNgvraxdwzxMq6oGE1ZuKk6ly6b5IaTYHlctFV2WrftSsHLsgRm2wNPHPGVL/s1600/IMG_0237.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596306244160440386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5t_7Qz2vHVw53M4kjUh3MD85UfFECkHouJiWO0pC6tA6cYv3klkSMZ3043XGIGj7g4hMzQq7SwPbGOCDzDNgvraxdwzxMq6oGE1ZuKk6ly6b5IaTYHlctFV2WrftSsHLsgRm2wNPHPGVL/s320/IMG_0237.JPG" /></a> White radish $1 / lb. </div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgolSz6-S_mMcRuTL1XTTGDWtGJt27mKjw-WumGqo3Gb_RMNrRw2Zl6HDBMWfIaDe_04nLedwb8XyseshCMlIQ2x-TsemC2yIfJHWgxrgA1aOFxkpkwm_qm2_027ltbVxjk54pniQATbarT/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596306234610406482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgolSz6-S_mMcRuTL1XTTGDWtGJt27mKjw-WumGqo3Gb_RMNrRw2Zl6HDBMWfIaDe_04nLedwb8XyseshCMlIQ2x-TsemC2yIfJHWgxrgA1aOFxkpkwm_qm2_027ltbVxjk54pniQATbarT/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" /></a>Pea tendrils $1.25 / lb., the best snap peas of the year $1.50. </div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglTUxIXuF0QWfPGRIFcz5Ay_pinWHkRLGDB7qxAmzl2GXcyENCskRVff6gS0cnxnMleIGSkYdzSeXqHJKKEOhaaNhtdMClHVngQ_u0VJu6MJaTQXPykt8U0wzjXjLPPOf6BsV2HnrLIFwk/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596306231462515682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglTUxIXuF0QWfPGRIFcz5Ay_pinWHkRLGDB7qxAmzl2GXcyENCskRVff6gS0cnxnMleIGSkYdzSeXqHJKKEOhaaNhtdMClHVngQ_u0VJu6MJaTQXPykt8U0wzjXjLPPOf6BsV2HnrLIFwk/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" /></a> Red Delicious $1 / lb.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-91749190125163439302011-04-13T10:54:00.000-07:002011-04-13T10:59:09.149-07:00Stranger than Fiction<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjHA5Z276xqNwmJrzrQ2K_H2ELpmBmAF3fKEVQuzmBdpuMu2mZBQi06-MHjCjsIc4gdmAS7n85yfB9ugT4C-ftLucUlNBjTAheMw8vE7IbtOSDQD2Wijbje7_4Bnj-cG6AuLqQTHmEJwy1/s1600/Meatloaf_Cake.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595128910054293458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjHA5Z276xqNwmJrzrQ2K_H2ELpmBmAF3fKEVQuzmBdpuMu2mZBQi06-MHjCjsIc4gdmAS7n85yfB9ugT4C-ftLucUlNBjTAheMw8vE7IbtOSDQD2Wijbje7_4Bnj-cG6AuLqQTHmEJwy1/s320/Meatloaf_Cake.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> Bob Blumer's Meat Loaf surprise is meat loaf with mashed potato frosting. </span><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Nothing in this column is a joke. The truth about food is often stranger than fiction. You can eat it too. Bob Blumer, host of Food Network’s “Surreal Gourmet,” has published “Glutton for Pleasure,” a cookbook filled with April Fool’s type jokes. It features recipes for such things as meatloaf cake, faux French fries made of pound cake, “dog biscuits” that are actually spice cookies, and “flowerpot salad” - a mélange of greens topped with edible flowers served in a flowerpot. Even if you don’t cook, 2011 has produced plenty of mind boggling food stories: </div><br /><div><strong>There’s a jerky black market in New York.</strong> According to Buffalo News, police in western New York have been looking for a thief who only steals beef jerky. Cheektowaga cops reported the bandit hit six convenience stores there, plus others in Tonawanda, Kenmore, and Amherst. “The only thing we can surmise is that he’s reselling them,” said Cheektowaga Police Captain James Speyer. </div><br /><div><strong>The government is encouraging obese people to overeat.</strong> The Seattle Times reported that a government-funded study was seeking already obese volunteers in St. Louis to willingly "add 1,000 excess calories a day to their normal diet," in order “to better assess the medical implications of their condition.” </div><br /><div><strong>First Lady pushes junk food. </strong>A.P. reported that Michele Obama took time off from her anti-obesity campaign to defend the following menu that she ordered for her White House Super Bowl Party: bratwurst, kielbasa, cheeseburgers, deep dish pizza, Buffalo wings, German potato salad, twice baked potatoes, Snyder’s potato chips and pretzels, chips and dips, salad, ice cream, Yuengling lager and light beer, Hinterland pale ale and amber ale, and White House honey ale. </div><br /><div><strong>Authorities had to stop Packer fans from eating their opponent.</strong> Yahoo News reported that a Minnesota bar for Green Bay fans celebrated their team’s play-off clinching victory over the Chicago Bears by roasting a 180-pound black bear in front of customers. Health authorities intervened to prevent Packer fans from eating the bear. </div><br /><div><strong>A “Public Enemy” rapper targeted Clinton, Iowa for a fried chicken restaurant.</strong> The Des Moines Register reported that New York rapper Flava Flav, best known for his work in the group Public Enemy, chose Clinton, Iowa for the prototype of his new fried chicken joint. </div><br /><div><strong>“Following the pasta” is a new police tactic.</strong> A. P. reported that Italian police caught a cocaine trafficker who had eluded them for 11 years by tailing his daughter as she brought his favorite restaurant lasagna to his secret hideaway. </div><br /><div><strong>You have to dress up to go to McDonalds.</strong> The Daily Mail reported that McDonald's in Leyton, Lancashire (UK) has instituted a dress code after 7 p.m. banning hooded sweat shirts, track suits and athletic attire, as a “security measure.” They also began hiring bouncers to enforce it. </div><br /><div><strong>Chinese pigs are potty trained.</strong> Reuters reported that Taiwan pork farmers have begun toilet training their pigs in order “to reduce ground waste and air pollution.” Early tests found that the practice had increased survival rates too.</div><br /><div><strong>A snake died from silicon poisoning after biting a buxom model.</strong> AOL News reported that Israeli model Orit Fox was rushed to a hospital after being bitten on her breasts (called “the largest in Israeli”) by an aroused boa constrictor. The snake reportedly died of silicon poisoning. </div><br /><div><strong>You can get “bunga bunga” with pizza.</strong> Forbes reported that a Polish pizzeria is selling a pie that honors sexual predator, and Italian Prime Minister, Silvio Berlusconi. Called the "bunga bunga," the pizza is topped with anchovies, figs, prosciutto, and black pepper. The magazine said that combination of ingredients is believed in Poland to be as "spicy and wild as the Italian leader's sex parties."</div><br /><div><strong>NFL strike threatens chicken industry.</strong> WLS radio interviewed a chicken industry executive who warned America that a pro football strike would cause massive lay-offs due to football’s effect on chicken wing consumption. </div><br /><div><strong>Dennis Kucinich sued his lunch.</strong> CNN reported that U.S. Rep. Dennis Kucinich of Ohio sued a Congressional cafeteria after eating an "unwholesome and unfit for human consumption" sandwich wrap. </div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-19863490096400044172011-03-03T09:40:00.000-08:002012-01-14T08:10:10.342-08:00“If It Isn’t White, We Cream It”<strong>Tasting Norwegian Christmas in Decorah</strong><br /><br /> Decorah’s holiday pleasures are best approached at night. The Westside Bridge is lit up like an amusement park ride, a prelude to the dazzling lights that outline the downtown buildings. The courthouse is adorned with lighted wreaths and crowds keep the outdoor skating rink busy until 10 p.m.<br /><br /> Small towns are not supposed to bustle, but Decorah is a non conformist. In this part of Winneshiek County, geography is oddly un-Iowan. Mountains and valleys, rivers and rocks have discouraged the large scale clearing and planting that characterizes the state. It also attracted a spirit of free thinking.<br /><br /> Elsewhere in Iowa, one would be stunned to see satyrs running through banks of snow, but here, goat-people are an old holiday tradition. Such julebukker are ancient Norwegian spirits, fond of wreaking havoc at Christmas time, unless appeased with food and alcohol. So some folks masquerade, as goats and other things, and barge in on neighbors.<br /><br /> Norwegian immigrants brought julebukking to Decorah. The custom remained quite popular until the mid 20th century, when people became less trusting. Julebukking is one of several Christmas traditions revived by the the Vesterheim Norwegian-American Museum, the oldest and largest ethnic museum in the United States. Their “Norwegian Christmas” (Dec. 4-5, 2004) brings julebukker and nisser (elves) together with fiddlers, choirs, artisans and artists. Workshops in klostersom (satin stitching), hedebosom (lace ornaments), tapestry weaving, rosemailing (ceramic painting) and kolrosing (wood carving) mix with ones where children make nisse costumes. Vesterheim curator Tova Brandt explained the museum’s reason for being.<br /><br /> “In Norway, during the first half of the 19th century, the potato, the small pox vaccination and peace all conspired in a population explosion. Soon there were too many people for what the land could produce and when the potato famine hit Norway, it caused havoc. Emigration was a way out.<br /><br /> “As one of the late immigrant groups to America, at least by 19th century standards, Norwegians could sense how ethnic identity was swallowed up in the melting pot of America. So they determined to preserve their identity,” she said.<br /><br /> Darlene Fossum-Martin of Luther College explained how Norwegian foods became a focus of that resolve.<br /><br /> “For pioneers, recipes were a way to hold onto a culture and to connect to what they had been. Sights, aromas and tastes connect us to memories. I was fortunate to grow up in a family where all the recipes used were the ones that great grandparents used. Born on a farm, I remember making rendered lard. I remember watching great grandma baking, most of my knowledge of Norwegian foods comes from my family, though I lived in Norway for five years,” she said.<br /><br /> In her book “Keeping Christmas,” Kathleen Stokker explains that Norwegian Christmas traditions survived social pressures for 2000 years, on both sides of the Atlantic. Many local customs evolved from the Viking festival of jol, but the Christian church discouraged these, or tried to convert them, by ordering drinking toasts to the Virgin Mary for instance. The Midnight Mass of the Dead was outlawed, but ghost stories replaced it, as in Dickens’ “A Christmas Carol.” When Advent fasting came to Norway in 480 AD, lutefisk was Christianized, as acceptable fasting food. <br /><br /> At the annual “Taste of Norway,” in the Vesterheim’s Bethania Lutheran Church, a kitchen full of venerable Norwegian-American cooks educated us on traditions of food and humor.<br /><br /><strong>The Gift of Cod</strong><br /><br /> Some visitors wore sweatshirts that caught our eye: <br /><br /> “Lutefisk : The gift of Cod that passeth all understanding.” <br /><br /> The lady chefs explained that lutefisk is such “an acquired taste” that most families don’t prepare it anymore. It has gone underground, to church basements, where it “represents the immigrant experience - courage, hardship and small rewards.”<br /><br /> Yet, more lutefisk is exported to America, from Norway’s Lofoten Islands, than is consumed in all Scandinavia. Stokker wrote that Norwegians consider it historical peasant food, but Norwegian-Americans need it to connect to that history.<br /><br /> It’s prepared by soaking dried cod in lye, which breaks amino acids down into a jelly of protein. Humor is central to the ritual, the ladies insist. “Lutefisk reminds us that the crucifixion is the central tenet of our religion,” laughed one of them, quickly adding, “Don‘t quote me.”<br /><br /><strong><br />The Christmas Pig</strong><br /><br />Pioneers in Iowa butchered animals in early winter, for salting and drying. Thus, Christmas was often the only time to enjoy fresh meat, a festive occasion for sharing. We were told that women were in charge of collecting blood, for pudding and sausage, and of making headcheese. <br /><br /> A Christmas pig was fattened until the last waxing moon before Christmas, in accord with an ancient Norwegian folk belief. Blodpolse (blood pudding) was made immediately. Modern conveniences have simplified the ritual. Doris Barnaal goes to the Isen Locker for pig blood pudding, which doesn‘t clot as fast as cow‘s blood. Leona Rosendahl makes blodpolse from beef blood that she buys at the Waukon Grocery. Agnes Forde admitted “I make it, but I never taste the stuff.”<br /><br /> Headcheese is made by alternating layers of meat and fat, picked off the skull, and cured in its own brine. The ladies all remember it, but few miss it.<br /><br /> “Headcheese was how our family made sure we used every part of the animal, ” explained Fossum-Martin.<br /><br /><strong><br />The Sweet Seven</strong><br /><br /> According to Stokker, the baking of sju slags (7 cookies) is an old Norse custom. In America the chosen cookies became fattigmann, sandbakkels, krumkakker, Berlinerkranser, goro, strull and rosetter. All include flour, sugar, butter, eggs, cardamon and almonds. Distinction is in their different forms.<br /><br /> Goro is the oldest, mentioned in classic Norse poetry as a symbol of wealth. Doris Barnaal says the thick rectangles are only good in theory. “They don’t work out in reality, there is too much butter in them for the high temperature they takes. Anyone who makes them has to open windows to let out the smoke,” she observed.<br /><br /> Krumkakker are thin rounds curled into a cone. The hardware to make them came to America in dowries, and was handed down as heirlooms. “There are three generations of krumkakke irons: long handled; stove top and now we have electric ones,” Barnaal explained.<br /><br /> Strull are made the same way, but twisted into cylinders. Rosettes require special wheel-shaped irons, with long handles. Berlinerkranser blend hard boiled and raw egg yolks in the different recipes. Sandbakkels are named for their crushed almond texture. Fattigmannbakkels were the ultimate status symbol on the prairie, because of the lavish use of egg yolks, sugar and cream.<br /><br /> Fossum-Martin remembered another cookie as the lutefisk of desserts, because of their odd aroma. “I will never forget great grandma’s harts’ horn cookies, which were made with baking ammonia, from harts’ horn salt, from the antlers of deer,” she said.<br /><br /><strong><br />The Pudding Queen</strong><br /><br /> All the cooks agreed, Agnes Forde is “the queen of rommegrot.” She earned the title when King Olav V visited Decorah in 1987 and Agnes made her special version of Norway’s national dish.<br /><br /> “We were told not to try to make any kind of contact with the king, unless he initiated it. After he ate my rommegrot, he came and extended his hand to me,” she recalled.<br /><br /> She had been anxious, knowing that in Norway the pudding is made with fresh, unprocessed sour cream. Agnes used sweet cream as is customary in Iowa.<br /><br /> “I couldn’t eat it in Norway, it didn’t taste right at all,” recalled Carrie Solberg, going on to say that her grandmother used a toro, cut from the very top of a pine tree, to roll the cream over the lowest heat, lest the fat burn or scorch, a seven hour process in her day. <br /><br /> “My grandma took her kettle and skimmed the cream with a toddle stick, making a cross on the bottom. So whenever we children saw grandma walking to the barn with her kettle we got excited; we knew we were going to get rommegrot for dinner,” she recalled.<br /><br /><strong><br />The Anti-Lutefisk</strong><br /><br /> Lefse (potato flatbread) is as popular as lutefisk is unpopular. The ladies agreed it should be made with a grooved rolling pin. Marj Hove uses her grandmothers’ pin to make the ultimate lefse, from homegrown garden potatoes. The cooks disagreed about whether to boil, or mash, them before ricing, and whether butter, margarine, or a 70-30 mix is best. They argued whether the butter should be melted.<br /><br /> Barnaal filled us in on some lefse history that lives in infamy.<br /><br /> “The museum had a lefse contest, with five judges, including a Better Homes and Garden editor, and some Norwegian food purists. It turned out that the winner used instant lefse mix. That caused a lot of long faces.”<br /><br /><strong>If It Isn’t White, We Cream It</strong><br /><br /> Klubb, also called kumla, are dumplings made with flour boiled in beef stock. Stokker called them a constant food from all regions of Norway, which forged a common bond among Norwegian immigrants. Such is not the case in 21st century Iowa. The “Taste of Norway” chefs said that they vary wildly. Sometimes bacon or salt pork is stuck in the center; other times minced potatoes are the main ingredient. Rosendahl said the latter are typical in Story City. Solberg claimed they are best with side pork and museum literature said that the dish is popular with boiled rutabagas, ham, pork sausage, syrup and melted tallow.<br /><br /> Carrie Solberg made them sound like lutefisk’s soul mate: “They look like baseballs left outdoors all winter. You have to slice them to serve them.”<br /><br /> They chefs agreed they should be made with blood, suet, water and flour. Rosendahl admitted, “I make them with potatoes instead of suet, but you can eat it with cream or butter.”<br /><br /> Karen Guttebo laughed, “Everything we Norwegians eat is white, and if it isn’t white, we cream it.”<br /><br /><strong>Visiting Decorah</strong><br /><br /> The magnificently restored Hotel Winneshiek’s and its Opera House and Conference Center are among Iowa’s best kept secrets. At Christmas, it dresses in Victorian splendor. Last year, Nutcracker characters adorned trees and mantles. A grand tree centered the lobby, surrounded by a sumptuous buffet. The Opera House was draped with a 150 foot garland, its stage book-ended by dazzling trees decorated in 19th century style. On Christmas Eve, the hotel placed a Nutcracker ornament on each guest’s bed. www.hotelwinn.com ; 800-998-4864.<br /><br /> Decorah is one of the best restaurant towns in Iowa. Many, such as the Hotel Winneshiek’s Victorian Rose, the Dayton House, La Rana and the Café Deluxe, use fresh raised meats, poultry and vegetables, from the area’s many organic and organic method farmers. <br /><br /><strong>Agnes Forde’s Rommegrot</strong> makes 10 servings<br /><br />1 quart milk<br />1 cup half & half<br />1 cup butter (or margarine)<br />¾ cup flour<br />½ cup sugar<br /><br />¼ cup melted butter or margarine<br />Sugar and cinnamon<br /><br />Heat milk and half & half, stirring often to prevent scorching. In a large heavy pan, melt butter and add flour; cook about 5 minutes, stirring constantly with wire whisk. Pour in milk and half & half and cook, stirring frequently until mixture bubbles and thickens. Stir in sugar. Pour in bowls<br />and pour melted butter on top. Sprinkle with sugar and cinnamon.<br /><br />Rommegrot make be kept warm and served from a crock pot on low. It may be refrigerated and reheated in microwave.<br /><br />This story was originally published in The IowanFoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-81611041111046331912011-03-03T09:36:00.000-08:002012-01-14T08:11:18.002-08:00Call Her “Mom”<strong>Betty and Gene Burgett Camp with a Family of Forty</strong><br /><br />“It looks like the Oklahoma Land Rush, declares Kathie Swift, the Iowa State Fair marketing director. “They start lining up days early, getting in position for when the gates finally open.”<br /><br /> Swift isn’t talking about teenagers waiting in line for tickets to see Britney Spears. For the most part, she’s talking about their grandparents.<br /> Every year, several days before the state fair opens for camping, scores of<br />vans, RV’s, trailers and motor homes park queue outside the campground gates. Unlike the Oklahomans of 1889, these folks gain no advantage by arriving early. All the choice camp sites have been reserved, for months, years, even decades. These Iowa Sooners have already staked their claims. “We come early because there is no where else we would rather be,” explains Betty Burgett of Lucas County.<br /><br /> Betty and husband Gene have been camping for the length of every State Fair for 53 years. All five of their married children also plan their vacations around the fair. “There are 36 in my immediate family here and 4 extras, like Sheila Sivil whose son is married to my daughter. So, I guess there are 40 of us, a small army.” Betty admitted.<br /><br /> Altogether last summer the Burgett campsite included: ten trailers; 15 cell phones; three balanced tables; a food tent that seated 50; a deep freezer; three refrigerators; a double sink with a hot water heater; two ovens; a four-burner gas stove; and a flat top grill big enough to fry eight pounds of bacon at a time.<br /><br /> Setting up camp for this army, on a steep hill, requires military precision. First a 24 foot goose neck trailer is unloaded with camping basics: mess tent, refrigerators, picnic tables, hot water heaters, freezers. Then the trailers must be set up, in precise order, and leveled on the hill. “It’s a giant jig saw puzzle, there is only one possible order to fit everything, so arrivals must be coordinated,” explained Betty.<br /><br /> All of her children and grandchildren camp, together, for the duration of the Fair,<br />and then some. Almost nothing interferes with this family outing. Betty proudly related how one daughter-in-law came last year despite serious back surgery. Betty’s mother came every year until she died at age 86, and her father still camped here at age 97. In 1972, daughter Connie left her camper and went to a Des Moines hospital. Granddaughter Cami was born on a Wednesday that year and by Friday Cami and Connie were back camping.<br /><br /> The Burgett camp shelters four sets of four generations, descending from Betty and Gene: five children; five spouses; 13 grand children, plus a place is always set for Joey Dean Smith who was stilllborn in 1983; and seven great grandchildren. Burgett family ritual dictates that when a child marries, they get their own trailer for the Fair.<br /><br /> Weddings and the fair also bring the family together for a butchering ritual. Daughter Bonnie and her husband Bruce Smith own a walk-in cooler big enough to hold four sides of beef, and a complete butchering facility. Thirty family members have specific jobs preparing food for the campground. The Burgetts make brats and sausage, cut sides of beef and pork, cure hams and bacon. In short, they prepare the things that other campers simply buy at the supermarket. It takes a lot of food to feed 40 plus people for 2 weeks. “We live off the land, everything we eat here, except dairy products, we grew or raised,” declared Betty. <br /><br /> For last year’s fair, the Burgetts butchered five hogs and a cow, cured their own hams and rolled our own beef roasts. Their menus defined homegrown, roots cooking at its best. A typical dinner featured roast beef, creamed peas, scalloped cabbage, cucumber salad, baked beans, fresh corn on the cob, green beans, three kinds of home made breads, melons, peaches, plus sliced tomatoes, three home made pies, and three other desserts.<br /><br /> As if preparing three wholesome meals a day for 40 people isn’t enough work, the Burgett’s invite sundry others to the spread. “At 5 o’clock on Sundays, we feed the Fair workers, we’re having fried chicken this week, so there will be a big turnout,” she confided last year.<br /><br /> Betty is a campground legend. As we drove around the temporary city of 4000, numerous employees waved and called her “Mom.” She involves people in many ways, “Once I sold out a newspaper carriers’ papers, just to prove to him that it was worth his while, coming up to the campground. After that, he came back every day, for breakfast,” she laughed.<br /><br /> As soon as Betty and Gene get up, at 5 a.m., they start inviting people in for coffee. “If anyone calls me Mom, or Grandma, I will feed them,” she admits. Soon after coffee, the breakfasts begin in earnest with home cured bacon, home made sausage, farm fresh eggs, biscuits, pancakes and fried breads.<br /><br /> Betty proselytizes campers with religious fervor. Sheila Sivil says she recruited half of Lucas County. Betty admits to less, “I have instigated over 100 families to come camp at the fair.”<br /><br /> The Burgett army first bivouacked out of necessity. Half a century ago, fairground camping was free and that fit the budget for a young farm couple with 4 young children. “No matter how poor we were, since then we always found money for the fair.”<br /><br /> Betty believes the fair experience has kept the family unusually close. All 36 children and grandchildren still live within 20 minutes of each other, and all but son Don live within five miles. “Connie tried to move away once, to Minnesota, but that only lasted one year,” Betty qualified.<br /><br /> The family gets involved in the Fair. Three generations have shown sheep, hogs and horses. Betty and nine other family members work at the Family Center. Others keep busy doing good deeds. After shuttle service to the campground ends, the Burgett teenagers often push wheelchairs up the hill. Astonishingly, all this family togetherness is friction free. “I have never heard one argument in the 25 plus years I remember being here,” said 31 year old grandson Todd Burgett.<br /><br /> Asked how any family could be so close and yet so easy going, Todd replied, pointing to Betty and Gene, “Easy answer, those two people.”<br /><br /> Todd’s emphasis was a point of respect. yet, there is something mystically anachronistic about this family. The last half century has not been kind to Iowa farmers like the Burgetts. Betty worked at the Chariton Farmers Co-Op for 25 to help make ends meet. Two of the Burgetts’ son own farms, but they both have taken second jobs to support them. Yet, by sheer force of personality, Betty and Gene seem to will that, within the friendly confines of the campground, a kinder, gentler history of America farm life can be rewritten, simply by setting an extra place at the table. In the Burgetts’ camp, food, faith and family overcome all obstacles. <br /><br /> “My parents brought me to the Fair in a horse wagon, from Chariton. In 1948 this campground was all tents. Only one shower house has been here as long as I have. Our kids used to play with Tonka toys in a ditch over there. Now it’s filled in and terraced with campsites. Our shade is gone with the wind, ( of a 1999 storm) so we bring awnings now,” Betty recalled.<br /><br /> Shower houses, electricity and sewers are all innovations during the Burgetts’ run. They credit former Fair CEO Marion Lucas. “He was a camper himself, so he understood,” Betty acknowledged.<br /><br /> The family has changed its own camping style. Todd recalled at least six upgrades in his family’s camper-trailers. The important thing’s have not changed. “In 53 years we have never had anything stolen, never. It’s absolutely safe here,” claimed Betty proudly.<br /><br /> Personal history makes Betty reflective, and appreciative. “How many people are fortunate enough to live in Iowa?,” she asked. “The best thing of all, is to be here early and to watch it all come together and then to stay late for the sad good-byes. I always think, gee, I hope everyone makes it back next year,” she confided.<br /><br /> What else would you expect from the woman everyone calls “Mom?”<br /><strong><br />Good Food at the Fair</strong><br /> Some Fair’s food concessions bring once-a-year tasting opportunities. For instance, this year, the corn dog will have a dozen competitors in the food-on-a-stick category: dill pickles; pork chops; cheese; Cajun chicken; German sausage; Chinese beef; veggie hot dogs; fried pickles; chocolate cheese cake; hot bologna; honey; and chocolate covered bananas.<br /> Those who prefer their food off the stick can find concessions that are miles away<br />from the typical junk food of yesteryear. In the Agriculture Building, Salad Bowl will offer personalized wraps with 20 fresh toppings and salad dressings like orange balsamic. Her BLT’s will be made with Roma tomatoes so they don’t get soggy.<br /> Applishus’ four locations will sell fresh cut apple wedges with melted caramel and apple slushes with 100% juice, plus apple pastries and cookies. <br /> The Iowa Lamb Producers will feature leg of lamb sandwiches and other Iowa<br />lamb products at their concession in front of the Sheep Barn.<br /> Turkey Time, on the Triangle, will have fresh strawberry shortcake and turkey.<br /><br /><strong>Camping</strong><br /> If you want to camp at the Fair you must: 1.) Write a letter of intent by May 1,<br />requesting a full time spot, for the following year, to POB 57130, Des Moines, IA, 50317-0003. 2.) By May 15 you will receive forms from the Fair, asking about the size of your camper and your personal requirements. Return them soon as possible, assignments will be granted in order of postmark.<br /> Although camp sites for the full fair sell out, short term campers are accommodated.<br />Rarely is anyone turned away, particularly after the first weekend and if your camper is self contained. Full fair camp sites rent for $175 with electricity and water, $210 with<br />sewer added. $140 without any utilities.<br /><br /><strong>Betty Burgett’s Cucumber Salad</strong><br />1 small package lemon Jello<br />2 tbs. vinegar<br />1 cup chopped celery<br />1 cup chopped cucumbers<br />1 tbs. chopped onion<br />1/2 tsp. salt<br />1/2 cup mayonnaise<br /><br /> Add vinegar to Jello and let Jello begin to set, whip till fluffy. Add remaining<br />ingredients.<br /><strong><br />Sheila Sivil’s Scalloped Cabbage</strong><br />1 large head cabbage<br />1 stick butter<br />1/2 cup flour<br />dash salt<br /><br />Shred the cabbage, bring to boil in water and drain. Add cabbage to 9 x13 pan. Make a<br />white sauce with melted butter by stirring in flour and salt till pasty, then slowly add milk,<br />stirring until thick. Spread over cabbage and bake 40 minutes at 350 degrees.<br /><br />This story was originally published in The IowanFoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-31078141975561720812011-03-03T09:32:00.000-08:002012-01-14T08:11:55.880-08:00Buffalo Dreams<em>Behold, this dreamer cometh. Genesis 37:19</em><br /><br /> Driving his golf cart into a herd of buffalo, Gary Lenz popped the top on a can of Miller’s Lite, and spoke of dreams.<br /> “When I was little kid, my father farmed near here. We drove by this place one day and I told him that this was my dream farm. He laughed at me, ‘That land isn’t any good for anything, it’s too hilly to clear or to plant,” he told me.<br /> Lenz decided to try to buy the land soon after his father died.<br /> “I wanted it for the lay of the land. I love hills and valleys and springs. I hate flat land. I don’t want to grow crops; I buy crops and hay. I wanted pastures. So I found the owner in Costa Rica, and he said ‘OK,’ just like that. So suddenly, I owned my dream property, but it took me awhile to figure out what to do with it,” Lenz said, recalling another dream.<br /> “To me, buffalo and elk represent the ultimate American romance. This place was all rose bushes then, so I had to clear them out to make pastures and I had to fence them. At first, I bought Texas longhorn and elk. I bought my first buffalo because I thought they’d be neat to have,” he said, adding that when he and future business partner Dan Palmer heard that 100 animals separated “a hobby” from “a business,” they bought enough to be businessmen.<br /> That’s how the Iowa Bison Company was born. Lenz ranges buffalo on several ranches, including one that turns heads along US Highway 52. His Buffalo Ridge ranch rolls over steep hills, between St. Donatus and Dubuque. Just down the bluff from Our Lady of the Mississippi Abbey, it is a surreal dream. On a summer weekend, between 100-150 cars will cruise by with cameras and “I told you so’s” protruding from windows.<br /> Lenz indulges the curiosity of others, inviting school groups to visit and giving each student a T shirt and buffalo lunch. Despite the majesty of bathing elk and stampeding bison, the main attraction is Bogie, Lenz’s five year old, full ton “baby.”<br /> A buffalo mother will disown one calf when she has twins. Dan Palmer, who ranches 582 idyllic acres near Maquoketa, told us that he once bought a goat nanny for such a buffalo.<br /> “That goat led him around and they became inseparable friends. The goat would curl up and sleep on top of him until he got too big. One time a school group saw that curled up goat and asked what it was, so I told them it was my white buffalo. I wish,” Palmer mused, considering that a rare white buffalo can fetch a million dollars at auction.<br /> Bogie was a similar orphan, having been bottle fed to maturity by Lenz and his family. He’s also a Kobe-style buffalo, with a taste for an occasional beer. He can hear a pop top pop from half a mile away and runs to a gate where he can lap it up with his tongue. Now a couple years past slaughtering age, he’s more family than livestock. He used to have the run of the entire ranch until he ate the flowers. <br /> “He’s a big baby, but he’s a mighty strong baby, so don’t mess with him,” Gary reminded us, adding that Bogie’s also a gourmet.<br /> “One school group wanted to feed Bogie apples. Now Bogie loves apples, but he’s strictly organic, from trees in the woods. The kids had supermarket apples, so Bogie spit them out in disgust,” he laughed.<br /> Maneuvering his golf cart between pastures, Lenz explained other gourmet instincts of buffalo. “They only go for short sweet grass, which is where the high protein is. So we have to cut it short and put up a lot of hay after it rains. They eat grain and hay all winter so they can’t wait for the Spring pastures,” he said.<br /> The ranch is divided into 10 acre pastures in which a herd grazes for 2-3 weeks, before it’s rotated. Buffalo are segregated by age, six months apart. Each time Lenz passed between pastures, he reminded us that gates have dire consequences if left open.<br /> “Buffalo won’t go where you want them to go unless they want to go there too. Yet, I have never had a buffalo mess with me, unless someone left a gate open. Once a buffalo leaves the herd, he’s scared to death. You can’t get him back without shooting him. and they can jump like deer. One cleared two fences while we were chasing him. We had to chase him for two hours after someone left a gate open,” he recalled, throwing buckets of culled oats and grouts over the field.<br /> A herd sauntered over and a pecking order was established. Young orange colored calves were last, then older brown calves, the meeker moms, the ornerier cows, and the bulls. Gary keeps ten cows to each bull and though the meat industry recommends the Woods Bison, he is partial to the more romantic looking Plains Bison.<br /> As the herd surrounded us, Roger Miller’s famous admonition seemed wrong. You could roller skate in a buffalo herd.<br /> “You’re safe as long as you don’t cut between a calf and her mother, or between a bull and his cow. They aren’t mean at all if you keep them fed, but you can never domesticate them. They are majestic and wild and yet, amazingly, they put up with you.<br /> “This is why I do this. Look, we’re surrounded by a breed that was 60 million strong (in the 19th century) and a few years ago it had been reduced to less than 1000. This is the biggest rush of all. To think they will be my friends as long as I take care of them,” he said while counting cows. <br /> “If I don’t see a cow for two or three days, I know I’m about to have a baby. That is the only time they ever leave the herd. Cows are incredible, in a drought they will hold a calf that is ready to be born, until there is enough water or grass. I leave them to their own designs, and I get 90% calving rates that way. I tried the industry controlled way once and that got reduced to 70%,” he laughed.<br /> The count revealed a surprise. There were 32 heifers where there should have been 20; someone had left a gate open again, but with minimal consequences. “I hate fences, but they are necessary. I want this to be as natural as possible. We never castrate a bull. That wouldn’t be right. They do that in the industry, but I feel it’s wrong. I want the buffalo to be proud because they are proud creatures. I never cut their horns either, most guys do, so they won’t scar each other, but that isn’t natural. I got into this for the romance, not the bottom line,” he concluded.<br /> When Lenz and Palmer took up buffalo in the 1990’s, it was an expensive hobby. Then the fickle winds of nutritional science created a market for buffalo meat, which is nutrient dense, low in carbohydrates and bad cholesterol, and high in antioxidants, iron and essential fatty acids. That market grew so fast that Iowa Bison can no longer supply their demand and need to buy buffalo from other ranchers.<br /> “It never occurred to me back then that people would ever want to eat bison. Now, there’s money in the product. We sell every part of the buffalo, the hide, the head, intestines, the testicles. Zip’s Tap in Andrew has a Buffalo Testicle Feast each year. We make leather jackets from the summer hides and winter hides go the taxidermists. I fertilize my corn with buffalo manure and that corn grows twice as tall as the corn that gets chemical fertilizers. <br /> “When I first bought buffalo, people looked at me as if I was dumb as a rock. After a few years, the same people were asking what it takes to raise them,” he said, breathing in the pleasures of a last laugh.<br /><strong><br />Eating Bison</strong> Beyond nutritional motivations, bison sales have soared because of its distinctive flavor, if cooked correctly. Jerky and sausage products, of which Iowa Bison has several, are no-brainers for cooks. Raw meat is trickier. The low fat means it should be eaten rare or medium rare. Slow, low temperature cooking is a general rule that yields spectacular results.<br /> At Iowa Buffalo Company in Mediapolis, Craig Murguia says that buffalo meat loaf, ribeye and burgers turned his restaurant into a dinner destination for drivers within a 70 mile radius. He sells all Iowa Bison products in his grocery store too. <br /> Kim Wolff, owner/chef of Dubuque’s Pepper Sprout restaurant, sells 70 pounds worth of 6 ounce buffalo filets in a good week. In a charming 19th century building, Pepper Sprout is an heirloom showcase for this indigenous Iowa meat. Wolff changes her preparation seasonally, using fresh ingredients from a family of local suppliers. She gets wild mushrooms from a Bellevue ‘shroomer, domestic shiitakes and oyster mushrooms from a Dubuque grower. A sister-in-law grows her squash, while an aunt brings her edible flowers, fresh herbs and mixed greens. Onions and snow peas come from her octogenarian grandfather. She also uses 3 organic growers from the Dubuque Farmers Market.<br /> Iowa Bison products are also sold retail at Hy-Vee stores and Haun’s in Dubuque. Restaurants serving Iowa Bison include Kalmes’ in St. Donatus; the Crow Valley Golf Club, Thunder Bay Grills and The Filling Station in Davenport; Circle C in Lamotte; plus Kalmes’ Breaktime and The Yard Arm in Dubuque. <br /><strong><br />Other Iowa Buffalo Ranches</strong><br /> Iowa Bison Association reports 43 members in 33 counties that market buffalo meat. Two of them present unique experiences.<br /><br /> ~Dreesman’s offers trail rides and hunting experiences besides their line of meat. It is sold at The Metro Market in Des Moines, Julie’s in Grinnell, Crossroads in Toledo, Farmer Nick's at I-80 & Hwy 21, Silver Dollar in Chelsea, New Pioneer Coop in Coralville; and directly from the ranch at 3575 L Ave, Tama, IA 52339, 641-484-6725 dreesman@iowatelecom.net.<br /><br /> ~Hawkeye Buffalo Ranch, on a 150 year old family spread in northeast Iowa, offers hunting experiences in addition to their products. Contact: Dan McFarland 3034 Pembroke Ave., Fredericksburg, Iowa 50630 563-237-5318<br /><strong><br />Testimonials</strong><br /> ~At their first White House black tie dinner, President Bush & Mrs. Bush served buffalo to Mexican President Vincente Fox & Mrs. Fox.<br /> ~Bison hot dogs are served at the Atlanta Braves’ & Milwaukee Brewers’ baseball parks.<br /> ~When professional golfer, Chi Chi Rodriguez came to Des Moines on the senior tour he brought buffalo meat with him as part of his post heart attack diet.<br /> ~The USS John F. Kennedy serves 500 to 600 pounds of buffalo meat a day.<br /> ~Reader’s Digest cited bison meat as one of the "Top 5 Foods Women Need Most," citing its high iron and low fat numbers.<br /> ~Muscle & Fitness magazine touted bison meat for “as much B6 and iron as beef, but has a richer flavor and half the fat!"<br /> ~Weight Watchers Magazine added bison meat to their "winning point program."<br /> ~Farm Bureau’s Farm News wrote "Buffalo meat contains shorter fibers making the meat more tender. Protein analysis of the buffalo meat shows that it has an excellent distribution of amino acids, giving it more complete protein that other red meats."<br /><strong><br />Buffalo or Bison?</strong><br /> The North American buffalo is not a true buffalo. Its closest relative is the European bison or wisent and the Canadian woods bison, not the Cape buffalo or water buffalo of Africa and Asia. The scientific name for the American buffalo is bison. It belongs to the bovidae family of mammals, as do domestic cattle. American history has used the word buffalo so long that it has romantic connotations that help marketing, although "bison" is the correct name. The words are interchangeable, whether speaking of the animal or the meat it provides.<br /><br />This story originally appeared in The IowanFoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-9289933038118683322011-03-02T10:06:00.000-08:002012-01-14T08:12:28.901-08:00The Lewis and Clark Trail: A Food OdysseyWhen Meriwether Lewis and William Clark brought their Corps of Discovery up the Missouri River in the summer of 1804, the upstream journey between Iowa and Nebraska lasted two, long months. One day, they poled and pulled their keelboat against the current of the meandering river from dawn till dusk, only to discover that they were a short walk from their previous night’s camp. This was some of the slowest going of the entire expedition, in part because there were so many mouths to feed.<br /> That summer, the captains employed 16 extra men, in addition to their full company of 22 soldiers and 2 interpreters, plus Clark’s personal slave and Lewis‘ Newfoundland hound. Hunting, gathering and trading for food took as much effort as exploration. Clark wrote, “It takes 4 deer, or an elk and a deer, or one buffalo to supply us for 24 hours."<br /> “Lewis and Clark Cookbook” author Leslie Mansfield concluded that each man consumed nine pounds of meat per day, when available. Game killed and consumed during the expedition included 1001 deer and 375 elk, which were available everywhere, as well as 227 buffalo, which were only available on the Plains, including Iowa. They also consumed 66 bears, 12 horses, and 190 dogs, but not Lewis’ pet. <br /> An army might march on its stomach, as Napoleon observed, but modern tourists use more refined fuels. Obviously, any personal Lewis & Clark food odyssey needs to steer clear of historic menus, for legal, moral and cardiovascular reasons. Yet, one can hardly go looking for the body and soul of the Lewis and Clark Trail at McDonald’s. So, in the spirit of the 19th century, we decided to begin our trek of the trail at One Stop Meat Shop in Sioux City’s KD Station. Sioux City was the beginning of the expedition’s 10 day return trip through Iowa waters. Going downsteam, even just in spirit, leaves more time to look for good things to eat.<br /> Besides, One Stop is as unique as the historic Swift Packing Plant that houses it. This shop is extremely particular about the meats they sell. All are raised humanely and without hormones, steroids or chemicals. Free ranging is prerequisite. The pork from Ron Muth’s Perry Creek in Ireton is as good as pig meat gets. Ron told us he sells about 80% of his pigs to renowned Niman Ranch and the rest through his own label, and all are raised the same way.<br /> He’s a converted free ranger. “I used to sell confinement equipment. People laughed at me when I pulled up my sheds and added pastures, my vet had a good old time with me,“ he told us. Muth’s pork is raised the way pork would have been raised in the 19th century, had the great breeding lines been available then. It’s the reason we never travel to Sioux City without a large cooler.<br /> One Stop also handles free range beef, lamb, chicken and buffalo, all from Siouxland producers. The buffalo, from Larry, Rose and Monty Mason’s Tarbox Hollow Living Prairie seemed appropriate to our journey. Larry told us he entered the business after discovering that “the most flavorful meat in the world was from an old, dry doe. I just decided to apply that to bison.” He grazes some 350 head of buffalo, some until they 6-8 years old for the specialty market that agrees with his sense of taste. He also advises us in cooking bison, which is far leaner than beef. “Use lower temperatures and less cooking time!”<br /> So, fortified with delicious, historically accurate meats, we head downstream toward Onawa, site of Lewis and Clark State Park and a replica of their keelboat. Mansfield wrote that contributions of native foods by Indian nations of was of incalculable importance to Lewis and Clark. West of Onawa, the Omaha Indians still conduct food commerce with Euro-Americans. The road to their casino buffet winds by some gorgeous camp grounds and parks, on a treacherous parts of the river that brought the Corps here 200 years ago.<br /> Even within the strange world of Indian casinos, the Omaha Casino and Blackbird Bend Motor Speedway seemed quirky. The front doors were guarded by large statues of smiling rats. A neon sign directed gamblers to the buffet, but we were an hour early. That didn’t stop a quartet of senior citizens from taking their places in line though. “By the time it opens, the line will stretch way back to the slots. Then you have to wait standing up, now we can sit down,” they said, assuring us it was worth the wait.<br /> “For $11.50 you get all the crab legs, broasted chicken and prime rib you can eat, plus salad and dessert bars, corn nuggets and beans.” Bingo! The Corps of Discovery acquired corn and beans from the Indians of this region two centuries ago.<br /> Clark was the first person ever to write about the Loess Hills, calling them “bald-pated,” as they towered majestically over the flat, delta-like Missouri valley. Driving I-29 in Iowa today, one can easily imagine that the river landscaped the interstate. This is bottomland, former kingdom of the wider, shallower 19th century Missouri River. In the last 200 years the river has straightened itself, and been straightened by man, while these hills lost their baldness. Even without the magnificent trees that cover them now, the Loess Hills astounded the Corps of Discovery. Built of wind-born glacial silt, they hold the world’s heaviest concentration of the richest farm land ever known.<br /> Leaving I-29 at Mondamin, we climbed quickly into another realm, where the generations who followed the explorers learned they could get good things to grow in this soil - faster, larger and better tasting.<br /> “In 1894, great, great grandfather Small came here and bought some apples that were so much better than any he had ever tasted before that he came back the next year and bought the land to start his own orchards,” explained Tania Coret, part of the sixth generation of the family that grows and sells world famous apples at the Small Fruit Farm. Altogether 13 family members work this orchard, cider mill, pie cafe and country store. Visitors come by the bus load in the fall to pick their own, and to eat pies made famous by Tania’s grandmother Joyce.<br /> Lewis and Clark were familiar with apples because apple jack was the drink that built America. Apple trees were hearty enough to stand up to harsh Iowa winters, but the Corps came here before the disciples of Johnny Appleseed. Small’s ciders, made from a mix of apple varieties, half sweet and half tart, are pure as the hills, the drink of Lewis and Clark‘s dreams. Coret tells us that their apples taste better because the Loess soil has almost no clay.<br /> “We ship to people from all 50 states, we can’t ship to California, but we have customers from there. We have loyal regulars from all over, “ explained Renee Small, a fifth generation member of the family now led by Joyce and husband Russell. In a good year, they will sell 20,000 bushels of 15 variety apples.<br /> Driving south in the hills, Iowa Highway183 brought us into Missouri Valley, home of the Desoto National Wildlife Refuge, where over 400,000 geese stop each fall, late enough in the year to avoid the bullets of the Corps. Eagles, deer, rabbits and fox still thrive here. So does Floyd’s West Kentucky BBQ, a portable outdoor smoke house set up each summer in a parking lot on West Erie, at West Street. Floyd said that he came through one day and liked the people so much he went back and brought his barbecue with him.<br /> We drive into Council Bluffs, gambling boom town of the new millennium, to contemplate the Missouri from the Riverside Grille of the Dodge Park Golf Course. With one the best views in Iowa, Riverside is busy three meals a day. Lewis and Clark named their nearby camp “White Catfish” because Silas Goodrich caught such a fish here. From a golf course that was probably underwater when the explorers passed, we read Clark’s words “A man had like to have Starved to death in a land of Plenty for the want of Bulits or Something to kill his meat." We tried Riverside’s walleye and wondered: If Lewis and Clark had fished more and shot their guns less, maybe they wouldn‘t “have like to have Starved.”<br /> South of Council Bluffs, I-29 glides along the flat-bottomed valley, so we detour to US 275, which soars into the southern third of the Loess Hills. It was Rodeo Week in Sidney, and Whip’s Steak House and Saloon was wild, the floor covered with peanut shells as cowboys beefed up for the competition, and local girls schemed to flirt with cowboys.<br /> “Just tell your Daddy you have to stay and put away chairs after the rodeo’s over.”<br /> “My Dad is not that gullible.”<br /> This corner of Iowa is rich in soda fountains, and the A.V. Penn Drug Store, here since 1863, is among the best. A home made ham salad sandwich came with three kinds of pickles and a bag of chips, for $1.65.<br /> In the southwest tip of Iowa, Hamburg has the look of revitalization, with a new hospital and housing development on the edge of town and a restored 1921 movie house downtown. At the 107 year old Stoner Drug Store, we heard that the edge of downtown used to be a beach. The Missouri River brought this town its initial prosperity. Now it seems miles away, tucked behind I-29, which brings this small town’s new prosperity.<br /> Stoner makes soda the old fashioned way, with hard ice cream and real seltzer. Their famous “fried egg sundae” is a tromp d’oeil, made with egg-rich vanilla ice cream and marshmallow sauce to look like a sunny side up egg. It’s even bordered with chocolate syrup to appear a bit burnt on the edges. <br /> Lewis and Clark never discovered ice cream, but this dish is the perfect final course to our food odyssey. Both breakfast and dessert, it is, like Hamburg, both the beginning and the end of the Iowa portion of the great trail. Made of something other that what it seems, it shows that, sometimes, neither the chicken nor the egg came first, but the cow. And the wit of humans brave enough to digest the unknown and make it familiar.<br /><br />Lewis & Clark’s Menu (Recorded by Raymond Darwin Burroughs, from "The Natural History of the Lewis and Clark Expedition")<br /><br />Deer 1,001<br />Elk 375<br />Bison 227<br />Antelope 62<br />Big horned sheep 35<br />Bears, grizzly 43<br />Bears, black 23<br />Beaver 113<br />Otter 16<br />Geese and Brant 104<br />Grouse 46<br />Turkeys 9<br />Plovers 48<br />Wolves (only one eaten) 18<br />Indian dogs (purchased and consumed) 190<br />Horses 12<br /> Burroughs did not include smaller animals that were captured and eaten by the Corps, such “as hawk, coyote, fox, crow, eagle, gopher, muskrat, seal, whale blubber, turtle, mussels, crab, salmon, and trout.” (from Lewis & Clark Cookbook: Recipes from the Corps of Discovery and Jefferson’s America, by Leslie Mansfield)<br /><br /><strong>The Modern Menu</strong><br /> National Mississippi River Museum and Aquarium in Dubuque, sells “Lewis and Clark food items such as Sacagawea Trail Mix, Bitterroot Mountain Berries, Granny Mississippi River Jams, Mississippi River Blueberry Hoecake Mixes, Pirogues Fry Bread Mix, Missouri River Corn Bread and Granny Cherry Discovery Preserve.<br /><br /><strong>Our Providers</strong><br />One Stop Meat Shop<br />By the front door, KD Station,2001 Leech Ave<br />Sioux City, IA 51106-5701 , 712-395-0491<br />Open 9-6 Tues.- Sat.<br /><br />Omaha Casino and Blackbird Bend Motor Speedway<br />Onawa, IA<br />Always open<br /><br />Small’s Fruit Farm<br />1844 194th St.<br />Mondamin, IA 51557<br />www.smallsfruitfarm.com<br />712 646-2195<br />Open 8-6 daily, 9-5 in the winter<br /><br />Riverside Grille, 2 Harrah’s Blvd. Council Bluffs, 51501, 712- 328-7079<br />Mon. - Sat. 7 a.m. - 10 p.m.<br />Sun. 7 a.m. - 8 p.m.<br /><br />Whip’s Steak House, west side of Sidney square, 51652, 712-374-2728<br />Lunch Mon.- Sat 11-1:30<br />Supper Tues. - Thurs. 5-9 ; Fri. - Sat 5 - 9:30<br /><br />Penn Drug Store, west side of the square, Sidney, Ia. ,51652, (712) 374-2513<br /><br />Stoner Drug, 1105 Main, Hamburg, 712-382-2551<br />Mon. - Fri 8-6; Sat. 8 -3<br /><br />This story was first published in The IowanFoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-1863636223001650462011-02-21T11:43:00.000-08:002011-02-21T11:46:06.478-08:00The Real ThingDaily Telegraph reported the secret recipe of Coca Cola had been revealed in an old Atlanta Journal photograph of the hand written receipe from the 19th century. It includes the recipe for the secret Merchandise7X, the one percent of Coke that lends its unique flavor: <br /><br />Coca Cola's secret recipe:<br /> Fluid extract of Coca 3 drams USP<br /> Citric acid 3 oz<br /> Caffeine 1oz<br /> Sugar 30 (it is unclear from the markings what quantity is required)<br /> Water 2.5 gal<br /> Lime juice 2 pints 1 qrt<br /> Vanilla 1oz<br /> Caramel 1.5oz or more to colour<br /><br /> 7X flavour (use 2oz of flavour to 5 gals syrup):<br /> Alcohol 8oz<br /> Orange oil 20 drops<br /> Lemon oil 30 drops<br /> Nutmeg oil 10 drops<br /> Coriander 5 drops<br /> Neroli 10 drops<br /> Cinnamon 10 dropsFoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-57874700721257177942011-02-10T07:51:00.000-08:002011-02-10T08:17:13.837-08:00Food Writer Does SportsLike far sighted cows, beat writers covet other beat writers’ beats. Crime reporters want to be political pundits, political pundits wish they were sports writers and sports writers want to be food writers. These aren’t always bad ideas.<br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div>Ten years ago I took a job analyzing surveys that had been taken by specific beat writers. When asked what had been the most significant cooking innovations of the 20th century, over 90% of sports writers responded “microwave ovens.” Fewer than 5 % of food writers concurred. <br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div>Besides Hegelian dialectics suggest that creative visions result from offbeat observations. So this food writer jumped at what looked like a delicious opportunity recently when UNI came to Des Moines to play Drake in a women’s basketball game with conference leadership at stake.<br /><br />Mistaken assumptions were quickly revealed. Lower case uni is a delicacy that is best in January when cold northern waters encourage sea urchin mamas to produce their fattiest eggs. Upper case UNI has nothing to do with sea urchins. It’s an acronym for University of Northern Iowa. Their mascot is a panther, a creature whose meat is so foul its natural predators won’t eat it. Drake’s bulldog mascot, named Porterhouse, is a vegan who sleeps through games like a sedated lap dog.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572089567254704226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjwWX3lmZnAwJAW4Gc5qrRef3lu0V-KFOxgAP4DNm0JDEzdZ9plACsrzrlz7UNHCyOv3fEEuYeqEMwjABeNN0cC-Xa74PjCH3bMCGhXwCeGjAN3ngCpB_hxd57H5hhIjWflB01ixkRN1t5/s320/Drake+001.jpg" /> Things got more confusing. The UNI team was coached by Tanya Warren, a former Des Moines Lincoln star who began her coaching career coaching the girls team at Boys Town. The Drake team starred Kristen Turk, also a former Des Moines Lincoln star. Both Warren and Turk played for Hall of fame coach Jerry Schartner. Warren however played before Lincoln’s cafeteria ovens were removed along with the aroma of their famous fresh baked cinnamon rolls. Turk did not. Turk was coming off a legendary performance in which she hit 15 of 20 shots from the field, mostly from long range, in a road victory at Evansville. Warren’s team was coming off successive victories over Missouri State and Creighton, the two teams expected to vie for the conference title.<br /><br /><div>A new sushi restaurant, Haiku, was about to open a couple blocks from the Knapp Center. I’d been hearing cool things about it and the idea of having uni for a pre UNI game meal appealed to me.</div><div></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572089558973746482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOr1y-RlrPx4gHl6SbavQX_ygCXfkzlmqsHcbfS0DbVtVflFJRJ2M2JJHgU6XPrMAdG-jFPTnAMfwZJoa58irK58gx3lonyH_sJnFWFL9O6qS1KCMaG5PNvH2mBpgzwLeRyz2-YGl_Tdnf/s320/Drake+002.jpg" />Alas, Haiku wasn’t open yet but the place looked fabulous, with Bulldog blue lights and two long bars (24 feet) the focus of a 120 seat sushi bar. The menu also promised a sushi bar like no other in town. Besides the usual (uni-less) sushi menu, there were things one sees more on the coasts than in Des Moines - hamachi kamas (yellowtail cheeks), oysters on the half shell, age dashi tofu ( deep fried soy bean cakes), honey walnut prawns, sambal, black bean sauces, udon and la sa tom ( think tom yum gai with coconut milk). It looks like Haiku will make the Drake sports area a food destination with La Rosa and Jethro’s also within a couple blocks of either the stadium or the Knapp Center. </div><div><br />At the game, I discovered that far bigger things than conference leadership were being contested. Warren’s philosophy of pre-game meals differed from that of Drake coach Amy Stephens like free will from determinism.</div><div><br />“We eat four hours before the game but we like to mix it up all the time. We think kids play better when they get to eat what they want. Since today’s game started at 2 p.m., our pre game meal was the breakfast buffet at the Marriott - eggs, bacon, sausage, fresh fruits, waffles, pancakes, oatmeal,” explained UNI Director of Operations Kelley Jacobs. </div><div><br /></div><div>Drake eats four hours before game time but that’s the end of similarities. <br /><br /></div><div></div><div>“We always have the same pre game meal, home and away - chicken breast, mashed potatoes and green beans,” explained Drake Assistant Sports Information Director Brock Asher. </div><div></div><div><br />Sensing an epic confrontation between Calvinism and metaphysical libertarianism, fans were excited at tip-off. That didn’t last. Drake opened in an off side trap defense. Since they were not playing soccer, referees ignored it as UNI scored 20 of their first 26 points on lay ups. Drake missed 10 of their first 12 shots and 8 of those were short. Turk would miss all her long range shots. My father would have yelled “Eat some more Wheaties.” Dad didn’t understand Calvinists. </div><div><br />UNI shot the third best percentage in the nation all season and won 89-51, a record margin. I asked Jacobs if the team would repeat the pre game meal.<br />“No, we like to keep changing things, to keep it fun,” she explained. </div><div><br /></div><div>That’s the difference between basketball and restaurants. Restaurants keep doing things that work and change things that don‘t. </div><div><br /></div><div>I tried the breakfast buffet at CK Steakhouse in the West Des Moines Marriott ($11) and then wrote this column, tying a personal record for fewest spelling errors.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>CK Steakhouse<br />1250 Jordan Creek Parkway, West Des Moines Marriott, 267-1500<br />Breakfast buffet Mon. - Fri. 6:30 a.m. - 10 a.m., Sat. till 11 a.m., Sun. all day </div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-26937857302767542552011-02-01T15:13:00.000-08:002011-02-01T15:41:23.863-08:00Soy Amazing<strong>A story of American ingenuity starring Ben Franklin, Henry Ford, Rod Blogojevich and a cast of thousands </strong><br /><strong><br /></strong>As we munched on edamames at the Iowa Restaurant Association’s annual convention, a farmer asked me if I knew what we were eating. I explained that they were simply immature soy beans. <div><div><div><div><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568866160221403730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhveb0PF5AzYdkerOySQQnV9wE7R1xP5dsAFRRPVEXoWg5RQgIDwBbWiKmuTzZQziOqnDy82lrlDxmAl7ee3Ui1PsCNCxIGfJc9M_qx1PLpfn7ELtaIXxgsSVP86UMxMfE1iY7sT0XKQ0a3/s320/Soybeans+004.jpg" />“You’re kidding me? I’ve been growing these for fifty years and I never knew I could eat them,” he laughed.<br /><br /><div><div>Mysterious soybeans are America’s number two export behind corn. Each year Iowa ranks first or second in soybean production. Yet a majority of Iowans can’t even recognize them in a bean field. At a time when this country consumes more, and produces relatively less, than ever before, soybeans should be a source of great pride and a symbol of American ingenuity. Yet they linger in the shadows of sexier things, like corn and meat. </div><br /><div>Soybeans are contradictions in a pod. They are both old and new, dating back 5000 years in China but best known today as a brand new, genetically modified, miracle seed. Though they are inedible raw, they convert into the most economical source of protein in the world - over sixty percent oil and protein - there‘s nothing else like that on earth. Soybeans replenish the soil with their nitrogen and they saved the Midwest from becoming a Dust Bowl dessert. Yet they are the scourge of environmentalists and so-called natural food lovers. Europeans call genetically modified beans (ninety five percent of Iowa’s crop) “Frankenfood,” and forbid their importation. </div><div> </div><div>Iowa farmers think that’s pretty peculiar. Humans have been tinkering with all seeds for centuries. That’s how we got apples that we can eat instead of the bitter tasting ones that were only good for pressing into hard cider through the middle of the 19th century. Same thing with most fruits. </div><br /><div>“If you can crossbreed a bean that repels insects, why wouldn’t you want to? Would you rather plant beans for insects to eat? Would you rather kill the insects with pesticides?,” asked the same old farmer who tasted his first edamames this year.<br /></div><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHtz8cgNw4UXvb2SL0MNlDjN60xWfhHY7wDCItGlMXtcHsoydpzwe6mZVm2OYUw99VrxuS3-RJIaBrYD2YCDGQhzE9VJS89CLhQ0n_W42z6IpiXMn2NNYXk0v6osMMznJNTVdkpSZFY8l/s1600/Soybeans+003.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568866156579038642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHtz8cgNw4UXvb2SL0MNlDjN60xWfhHY7wDCItGlMXtcHsoydpzwe6mZVm2OYUw99VrxuS3-RJIaBrYD2YCDGQhzE9VJS89CLhQ0n_W42z6IpiXMn2NNYXk0v6osMMznJNTVdkpSZFY8l/s320/Soybeans+003.jpg" /></a> These are exciting times for soybeans. The newest generation departs from the historical evolution of bean science. Food science in general, and Johnston-based Pioneer Hy-Bred in particular, have been previously more interested in engineering seeds to increase yields - to grow more beans. That changed the last decade in a rush to invent a bean that produced healthier oils for humans to eat. We now have soybean oil that can fry potatoes at temperatures above 400 degrees F without burning, and without trans fats. This has opened up exciting new culinary applications for the amazing soybean. </div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb3sbzYo80yy5nM0jPttfwEDC-RRtfBS3iC00xxBZ9y8GtRsz4SQnX1PieLUzuNTG6FHJV94sXEL9GOGYA5AlEZ25dSgJSaeV-sIZNtPJtvylPRMANx1ASj85ch_pbVZLc3OFRZiqC0rKi/s1600/Soybeans+001.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568866146927470690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb3sbzYo80yy5nM0jPttfwEDC-RRtfBS3iC00xxBZ9y8GtRsz4SQnX1PieLUzuNTG6FHJV94sXEL9GOGYA5AlEZ25dSgJSaeV-sIZNtPJtvylPRMANx1ASj85ch_pbVZLc3OFRZiqC0rKi/s320/Soybeans+001.jpg" /></a> The story of soybeans is the story of American ingenuity, triumph and diversity. After Columbus’ first voyage to the New World, thousands of bean types crossed oceans in all directions for five hundred years.<br /><br /><div>“Settlers brought their own bean stocks with them to America. Nearly every town and holler had a bean with a different name and characteristics from those in the next town or holler,” explains bean farmer and Berea College Professor Bill Best. </div><br /><div>Ben Franklin imported some of the first soybeans to America, as fertilizer. Americans didn’t grow them as food until the 1920’s but during the following four decades they conquered both their genus and world agriculture. The soybean now accounts for about ninety five percent of all beans grown in America yet it triumphed inconspicuously. Consider Iowa, often America’s leading soybean producer. It identifies itself as “The Corn State” and as the leading hog and egg state too. Yet all those industries are completely beholden to soybeans. They fertilize corn, save the soil it grows in, and they provided the inexpensive feed that allowed meat, poultry and eggs to become affordable foods for the first time in history. </div><br /><div><strong>How Soy Triumphed </strong></div><strong><br /><div></strong>The Chinese have been using soybeans in crop rotation for five millennia. Native Americans knew to grow beans with corn because they enriched the latter. Yet it took Dust Bowl soil erosion and a 1936 act of Congress to convince Midwestern farmers to plant soybeans in order to regenerate soil with their nitrogen-fixing abilities. Henry Ford invested millions in soybean research. By 1935 every Ford car was made with soy products. Mr. Ford wore suits made out of Azlon, a soy fiber textile that inspired nylon’s invention. He served all-soy meals after his scientists developed the first commercial soy milk, ice cream and non-dairy whipped topping. </div><br /><div>During World War II soybeans were grown as a protein substitute for meats and dairy products. After Iowa farmers started planting them as food, they discovered the beans produced twice as much protein per acre than any other major vegetable or grain, five to ten times more than land set aside for grazing dairy animals, and up to 15 times more than land used in meat production. Scientists discovered that soybeans could be compressed for their oils and that their by-product could be transformed into soy meal, mainly for livestock feed.<br />Soybeans plowed inexorably through Iowa after World War II, when it was learned that they are provide a complete protein, meaning they contain significant amounts of all the <a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Essential_amino_acid">essential </a>amino acids that the human body can not synthesize by itself. Kennedy era trade negotiations secured tariff-free access for US soybeans in Europe. For the next decade America exported over 90 % of the world's soybeans and Iowa produced more than any other state. In recent decades, the rest of the world joined this green gold rush, sometimes generating controversy. Brazil is now the world’s leading soybean exporter to the chagrin of environmentalists who see Brazilian soy fields, dubbed Soyzonia, as a threat to Amazon rain forests and the pampas. </div><br /><div>Still U.S. growers are projected to harvest a near-record 3.3 billion bushels this year. Iowa’s soy crop is up 300,000 acres from last year while Iowa corn plantings are down 200,000 acres. That might be more of a trend than an aberration.<br /></div><div><strong>Soft Science & Soy Science </strong></div><div><strong></strong> </div><div>Science has driven soy’s growth since Henry Ford’s day but lately it’s been soft science, as in nutrition. After nutritional experts determined that cholesterol was a health villain, alternatives to animal fats became popular, including hydrogenated (injected with hydrogen to create stability at high temperatures) soy-based margarines, oils and vegetable shortenings. In the early 1990’s, the Food & Drug Administration officially approved soy as a cholesterol-lowering food. That triggered tremendous growth for soy foods. From 1992 to 2003, annual sales grew from $300 million to $3.9 billion as consumers turned to margarines, tofu, soy milk, soy ice cream, tempeh, soy sauce, soy lecithin, yuba, natto, beans sprouts, Chinese fermented black beans (actually soy beans) and TVP (textured vegetable protein) products like meatless burgers, sausages and poultry. </div><br /><div>Soy’s amazing growth slowed in the last decade. First nutritional scientists discovered that its prescription for avoiding cholesterol wasn’t helping people reduce their risk for heart diseases. They blamed trans fats, which were prevalent in hydrogenated oils. The nation’s potato fryers converted to trans fat free oils. Then Rod Blagojevich got involved. The infamous governor of Illinois ordered state prison inmates on new diets of mostly TVP products made by Blogojevich contributor ADM. Lawsuits followed alleging toxic effects from the diets.<a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20cite_note-58"> </a>Soy foods came under scrutiny. </div><br /><div>A decade of studies produced inconclusive findings regarding soy’s effects on health. Multiple suggested soy diets might help prevent prostate cancer and others that soy diets can speed brain recovery after injury. Epidemiological studies suggested that fermented tempeh intake improves memory function but that unfermented tofu intake might retard it in the elderly. Soybean industry scientists disputed that with their own studies claiiming no advantages for fermented soy products over unfermented ones. Some studies suggest that heavy soy diets could adversely increase chances of recurring breast cancer in post menopausal women and others suggested that large amounts of soy might prevent breast cancer in the first place. </div><br /><div>Today the nutritional world and the soybean industry agree that a new generation of soybeans which produce less linolenic acid, more oleic acid, and fewer saturated fats is better for everyone. “Low - lin” beans were introduced in 2005 and improved ever since under names like Nutrium, Asoyia, Vistive and Plenish. They allow high temperature stability without trans fats, so their oils can be used in high heat frying. They’re also more versatile in industrial applications. Farmers can fetch a premium price for them. </div><br /><div><strong>Soy Food Art</strong></div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUmMhtqCXHsp7_Gx32afPa4ENGPnSzmc4K24X113iIogmyo43MI_2ePp55lLJaza4SPYE2pvZ_FL-hCq3CkXsOWGcbb9EKz9GbjpLqSVSuwFY8Uim6oqncxOu4dyRikVbCjopedjIX7QS8/s1600/Soy+Din+001.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568866138726575826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUmMhtqCXHsp7_Gx32afPa4ENGPnSzmc4K24X113iIogmyo43MI_2ePp55lLJaza4SPYE2pvZ_FL-hCq3CkXsOWGcbb9EKz9GbjpLqSVSuwFY8Uim6oqncxOu4dyRikVbCjopedjIX7QS8/s320/Soy+Din+001.jpg" /></a> Raw soybeans, including popular edamames, are toxic to humans, hogs and chickens. So soybeans have always been dependent upon scientists beginning with the first cooks. Thousands of years before Louis Pasteur “discovered” fermentation, Chinese food scientists began making soy sauce by mixing soybeans and grain with cultures and/or yeast.<br /></div></div><div>America’s first fermented soybean beer was probably produced by Court Avenue Brewing Company in Des Moines. </div><br /><div>“We think we were first. The New York Times thought we were too, and no one has told us we weren’t,” explained owner Scot Carlson who added that his beer drew customers from Asia, including brew masters.<br /></div><div>“We just didn’t sell enough to keep making it regularly. We’re too small,” he said. </div><br /><div>Purdue University and Pony Express Brewery of Missouri were also once involved with making soy beers but their main market was Japan. Then all major Japanese brewers entered the soy game in 2004. Now soy beers, which are not taxed like other beers, are the rage in Japan. </div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi601Jdj5lHZ0vuLIvUWffQ9H9bRjGSPciV3_-iDtn1Ny6nVFepoTt3E4NiPkphVG6xMQme5c-Lg5gwXUhGID3riAgbFTInZIxRACnotydrbrd5kwtKGiYaieLaWYR3M7i7z3xnp2dJBFVG/s1600/Harmony+009.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568868989425080722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi601Jdj5lHZ0vuLIvUWffQ9H9bRjGSPciV3_-iDtn1Ny6nVFepoTt3E4NiPkphVG6xMQme5c-Lg5gwXUhGID3riAgbFTInZIxRACnotydrbrd5kwtKGiYaieLaWYR3M7i7z3xnp2dJBFVG/s320/Harmony+009.jpg" /></a> Miyabi 9 serves soybean’s gourmet foods. Yuba is the skin that is skimmed off the top of simmering soy milk. Some versions cost $50 a mouthful in Los Angeles. Miyabi owner Mike Yamamoto makes his into dumplings stuffed with seasoned sticky rice. For vegans, these are the textural equivalence of bluefin tuna belly. Miyabi also serves natto, a legendarily weird and stinky food that some scientists think explains why Japanese women are less likely to have breast cancer and why all Japanese tend to have fewer blood clots. Yamamoto says a new invention, “dry natto” powder, has made it possible to ferment these soybeans into tendril like slime without its infamous smell. Miyabi also serves the most flavorful miso in town, a soybean paste soup famous for umami, the fifth, savory flavor. </div></div><div><div><div><br /><div>Several top western style chefs have been expanding their soybean repertoires. Anthony Johnson of Mojo’s on 86th makes a stunning risotto with edamames, fresh coconut and freshly rendered coconut milk. He serves that with tamarind-glazed, pork chops marinated in miso sake. Andrew Meek at Sbrocco marinates pork belly in soy and serves it sushi style on top of a paste of edamames. Ephraim Malag of Tournament Club of Iowa serves edamame-mango relish with Kalua pig. Cyd Koehn of Hy Vee Conference Center smokes pork butts and serves those with broccoli slaw mixed with roasted soy nuts, cilantro, Craisins and Granny Smith apples dressed in a vinaigrette made with Shinsu miso, ginger puree, yuzu and citrus. Blue Mountain Culinary Emporium in Orange City makes jerk pork that is marinated in miso. </div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568868980145461138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXwKF3PuG3UkWAxDrkwRDHbCNmfwZYtop0mt3hXVaiW1wp1dpN7g_NIt1IkYlsFAsLI8DOf4YCJld5L_7LQuxNoP3PxrlcnLmi3YFFKMA_cOPz3PCJmCVZSbHd842Cwvx5C_2TDreFlxgV/s320/Gateway+vegetarian+Fair+001.jpg" />No one has worked more diligently at soy inventions than George Formaro (Centro, Django and Gateway Market Café). He tried hundreds of translated Japanese miso recipes before settling on those in his ramen dishes. Then he invented five vegan versions of popular Iowa sandwiches, including vegan banh mi. Those famous Vietnamese sandwiches are made with very un-vegan things such as roast pork, headcheese, mayonnaise and fish sauce.<br /><br />“The mayo was the hardest part. I finally found that substituting twice the amount of eggs with tofu was the secret. With the fish sauce I tried lots of things. One recipe used a small amount of seaweed, brown bean sauce, mushroom, soy and fermented soybean curd. Add some liquid amino acids, some chopped garlic, sambal, and a splash of vinegar and the flavor starts to come together,” explains Formaro, sounding more like a mad scientist than a chef. <div><br /><div>That’s what soy has been doing to people for 5000 years. </div></div></div></div></div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-82384053200774084692011-01-27T12:27:00.000-08:002011-01-27T12:28:39.933-08:00Chocolate, not VanillaTuesday, February 8 from 5 till 7 p.m. Casa di Vino and Chocolaterie Stam present “For Your Valentine” - A tasting of chocolates & vino your valentine will love. at Casa di Vino, 8805 Chambery Blvd., Suite 250, Johnston, IA 50131FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-55903072344576885912011-01-27T12:14:00.000-08:002011-01-27T12:18:23.340-08:00Vanilla, Not ChocolateValentine's Three Course Dinner from the good folk at Nielsen-Massey Vanillas<br /> <br /><strong>Kheer Royale<br /></strong>Courtesy of Flannery & Katherine Good of <a style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman', 'serif'; COLOR: #800080; FONT-SIZE: 12pt" title="http://r20.rs6.net/tn.jsp?llr=" et="1104318828234&s=" e="001BrR74LVu3TwncQkiv5QW4Smj_wkPHnSBZJaRx3G_QnvIiXWSjcBjtlpY0bPy2OhlM0VSAsxmeIlHodWVOlmSTz02SN9AGbMjBcJNxMVLm4WzakFsvJ0oaFrY4ctRjAHa" href="http://www.fashionablybombed.com/" shape="rect" target="_blank">www.fashionablybombed.com</a><br /><br />Champagne<br />1 ounce Cardamom Simple Syrup<br />1 ounce Saffron-infused Vodka<br />4 drops Nielsen-Massey Pure Rose Water<br /><br />Add saffron-infused vodka, simple syrup and rose water to a champagne flute. Top with champagne and gently stir. Cardamom Simple Syrup 1 cup sugar1 cup water10 cardamom pods (crushed) Combine water, sugar and cardamom pods in a medium saucepan. Boil until sugar has dissolved, stirring frequently. Let sit for at least one hour. Let cool, strain and store in refrigerator.Saffron-infused Vodka1/2 cup vodka1/2 teaspoon saffron strandsCombine Vodka and saffron strands in a sealed container. Let sit over night, shaking occasionally. Note: the longer you let the saffron soak, the more intense the saffron flavor will be.<br /><br />Makes 2<br /><br />Accompany the Kheer Royal with Cherry Vanilla Chicken - an easy-to-make, yet impressive main dish. Plate two chickens and enjoy the leftovers for lunch.<br /><br /><strong>Cherry Vanilla Chicken á la Nielsen<br /></strong>From Nielsen-Massey Vanillas A Century of Flavor<br /><br />3/4 dried cherries, coarsely chopped<br />1/3 cup Nielsen-Massey Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Extract<br />4 boneless skinless chicken breasts<br />2 tablespoons Nielsen-Massey Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Bean Paste<br />Salt and freshly ground pepper to taste<br />2 tablespoons olive oil<br />2 teaspoons minced fresh rosemary<br />1 cup dry white wine<br /><br />Soak the cherries in the vanilla extract in a bowl for 10 minutes. Rinse and pat dry the chicken. Cut a pocket in the thickest part of each chicken breast. Spoon 1/2 tablespoon of the vanilla paste into each pocket and stuff with the marinated cherries, reserving some for the sauce. Secure each pocket closed with two wooden picks.<br /><br />Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Season the chicken with salt and pepper. Heat the olive oil in an ovenproof skillet. Sauté the chicken in the hot oil over medium-high heat until golden brown on each side. Sprinkle with the rosemary. Bake for 20 to 25 minutes or to 160 degrees on a meat thermometer.<br /><br />Remove the chicken from the skillet and place one on each of four dinner plates. Remove the wooden picks. Place the skillet over medium-high heat. Pour the wine into the skillet, scraping the bottom of the pan with a wooden spoon, to deglaze the pan. Add the reserved cherries and vanilla extract. Cook until the liquid is reduced. Spoon approximately 2 tablespoons of the cherries and sauce over each chicken breast.<br /><br />Note: Reduce is when a liquid is cooked until the liquid amount decreases and thickens, which intensifies the flavor.<br /><br />Serves 4<br /><br />After cherry chicken, mocha cake will please the sweetest of taste buds. Make it in a heart-shaped pan to add to the ambiance! Slice two pieces and save the rest for later.<br /><br /><br /><strong>Vanilla-Mocha Café Cake<br /></strong>From Nielsen-Massey Vanillas "A Century of Flavor"<br /><br />2 eggs, lightly beaten<br />1/2 cup canola oil<br />1 cup plain yogurt<br />1 cup cooled brewed black coffee<br />2 teaspoons Nielsen-Massey Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Extract<br />2 teaspoons Nielsen-Massey Pure Coffee Extract<br />1 teaspoon Nielsen-Massey Pure Chocolate Extract<br />2 cups sugar<br />1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour<br />3/4 cup unsweetened cocoa<br />2 teaspoons baking soda<br />1/2 teaspoon salt<br /><br />Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Coat a 12-cup Bundt pan with nonstick cooking spray.<br /><br />Beat the eggs, canola oil, yogurt, coffee, vanilla extract, coffee extract and chocolate extract in a mixing bowl using an electric mixer on low speed. Add the sugar, flour, cocoa, baking soda and salt. Beat on medium speed for 2 minutes; the batter will be thin. Pour the batter into the prepared cake pan. Bake for 35 to 40 minutes until the cake tests done. Cool in the pan on a wire rack for 15 minutes. Invert onto a serving platter. Serve with Nielsen-Massey's Cherries Jubilee Sauce.<br /><br />Serves 12 to 16<br /><br />Nielsen-Massey's Cherries Jubilee Sauce<br />2 (21-ounce) cans sweet cherries in heavy syrup<br />1/4 cup brandy<br />1/4 cup firmly packed dark brown sugar<br />1 teaspoon Nielsen-Massey Pure Chocolate Extract<br />2 teaspoons Nielsen-Massey Tahitian Pure Vanilla Extract<br /><br />Combine the cherries, brandy, brown sugar, chocolate extract and vanilla extract in a large sauté pan. Cook over medium heat for 8 to 10 minutes or until the sauce thickens. Serve over Vanilla-Mocha Café Cake.<br /><br />Makes about 5 cups<br /><br />Valentine cooks can't go wrong with a delicious homemade meal, a rose decorated table, dim candlelight and romantic music.<br /><br />About Nielsen-Massey Vanillas<br /><br />Throughout its more than 100 year history, Nielsen-Massey Vanillas has earned its reputation as a manufacturer of the finest extracts in the world. The full line of Nielsen-Massey's Pure Vanilla products include: Vanilla Beans and Extracts from Madagascar, Tahiti and Mexico; sugar and alcohol-free Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Powder; Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Bean Paste; Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Sugar and Certified Organic Madagascar Bourbon Pure Vanilla Extract and Beans.<br /><br />Nielsen-Massey Vanillas recently introduced a line of Pure Flavors: Pure Chocolate Extract, Pure Almond Extract, Pure Orange Extract, Pure Lemon Extract, Pure Coffee Extract, Pure Peppermint Extract, Orange Blossom Water and Rose Water. All Nielsen-Massey products are Allergen-Free and certified Kosher and Gluten-Free. The company is headquartered in Waukegan, Illinois, with production facilities in Waukegan and Leeuwarden, The Netherlands.FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-48071283261260421182010-11-22T12:30:00.000-08:002010-11-22T12:33:18.622-08:00Holiday Wine AdviceI asked three wine experts, who do not also sell wine, what wines they like for the holidays. Here's their answers:<br /><br />From "Wine Wars" author and Stir (food and wine consulting company) President Joyce Locke:<br /><br />“Tis the season to try new wines and let go of favorites is my wine manta for the holidays. We have many meals--fancy, homey, and cuisine specific that may include serious to not-so-serious wine drinkers. With such a wide range of wine opportunity, it's a great time to discover new wines. I don't have go-to-favorites.<br /><br />“My strategy is to visit my trusted wine merchant with menus in hand. We discuss the menus, wine demographics of the guests (adventurous, traditional, new wine drinkers...) For some menus I want wines from the same country as the cuisine, for special menus I don't mind stretching the wine budget, and some menus will be great with a good $10 table wine.”<br /><br />From Che George Formaro (South Union, Centro, Django and Gateway Market Café):<br /><br />“Small Gully Mr. Black's Concoction GSM $22.99, Luca Pinot Noir $32.99, Clos Otto Boxhead Cabernet Sauvignon $12.99, Willow Crest Pinot Gris $11.99<br /><br />From restaurateur chef Linda Benignant (Chuck’s), who also hosts the largest free turkey dinner in Iowa - Park District Thanksgiving dinner.<br /><br />“Anything Brut with bubbles.”FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-81563306764899791852010-11-18T09:46:00.000-08:002010-11-18T09:48:21.528-08:00In Praise of Ancient GrainQuinoa 365<br />By Patricia Green & Carolyn Hemming<br />Whitecap, 195 pages, $29.95<br /><br />Quinoa 365 authors Patricia Green and Carolyn Hemming are sisters trying to eat well and prepare healthy food for their families. They are not nutritionists, just grateful daughters who dedicated this book to a mother who made them eat alternative, healthy things until they began to enjoy how such foods horrified their friends.<br /><br />This is not your typical healthy life style food book. Instead of preaching to a choir of cultists, they stick to their kitchens and create 170 recipes that employ the ancient grain in most diverse ways. Personally, I have long enjoyed using quinoa as a substitute for lentils in soup and for rice. Thanks to the sisters’ book, I now use it liberally in making desserts and breakfast items like chocolate cake, pecan pumpkin pie and cranapple crisp, pumpkin pancakes and crepes. I wouldn’t think of mixing up a fruit cup without it.<br /><br />The quinoa-crusted fried chicken recipe ranks with chicharon-crust for crispy frying. As expected, the soup recipes are quite good, in part because the sisters do not abstain from employing chicken stock.<br /><br />Sample recipes are available on line at <a href="http://quinoa365.com/recipes.html">http://quinoa365.com/recipes.html</a>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-41569427865692497212010-10-05T10:44:00.001-07:002010-10-05T11:04:39.346-07:00A Crock Work Orange<div><div><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524620919119506402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGhZssC8Qb8zjtS1SCp2vddnX96BIJ0v0rA_kKE2PCL7ufrdEPi8spgaUxzv0lOBawgUhEtbaFkkXe3hc_u55KSaTq-Fqc9RU3ZJ8Hsc6Pg_jIbwuBYTEPZsvIoM1RgMpWs2XyMFK8c1Kr/s320/carrots.jpg" /><strong>Carrots Make a Culinary Comeback</strong> <div><br />In proverbial wisdom, the carrot is a symbol of reward and inspiration, representing the kindly alternative to the punishment of the stick. Yet most Americans know carrots in rather uninspired ways - raw as dipping sticks, or boiled with overcooked peas. Today, more sophisticated applications, like carrot mousse, carrot cake and caramelized carrots, could be changing the taproot’s image. If they succeed, it won’t be the carrot’s first comeback. </div><div><br />From the same Umbelliferae family as parsley, anise, caraway, celery and dill, wild carrots (Daucus carota sativa) were native to Afghanistan. Upper class Romans appreciated that they were the sweetest of all vegetables (until the sugar beet was developed in the 19th century). Apicius wrote a carrot recipe and the physician Galen wrote that domesticated carrots were superior to wild ones, implying that Romans gardened them. After the Roman Empire fell, carrots pretty much disappeared from Europe until Arabs brought them back to Turkey in the tenth century and to Spain in the twelfth.<br /></div><div>Those early carrots were black, red or purple and rarely used in cooking. They became more popular after a yellow strain, which didn’t discolor sauces, was developed in the 16th century. The first orange variety was cultivated in 17th century Holland, to honor that country’s royal House of Orange. After that, carrots spread quickly through the Mediterranean region with very different applications. </div><div><br />Turkish chefs have been serving them batter fried with yogurt for 1000 years. Sicilians like them seared in olive oil, caramelized with sugar and braised in Marsala wine. In Provence they are most famously associated with new peas in cream sauce. Greeks prefer them with scallions in olive oil. Tunisia’s best known carrot dish (ma’cuda bi’l-Jazar) is a heavily spiced omelet. In Algeria, whole cooked carrots often garnish couscous. Carrot soup is popular in most Balkan countries. Beyond the Mediterranean, pickled carrots are as common as pickled cucumbers in most of Asia. India’s most popular uses are in soups, almost always with ginger and coriander, and in desserts like halwa, and condiments like chutney. </div><div><br />After coming to America with some of the first settlers, carrots escaped cultivation to become Queen Anne’s lace. Yet their edible taproots didn’t became as popular here as in Europe, Africa and Asia. Americans only began to grow them in serious numbers after World War I and they are still mostly consumed raw or boiled, as in baby food, here.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Heirloom Revivalist</strong><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524620936635761618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU4TaF0_2U2luS1puUC6CA9LqMs1W0rEsTyqP_BXTARdVJGNo6oNNEGmgZ08g58ME0sWAcww2dnIz7m9jgJl0oiHpBFeU6rPF1jptip8WcQh7QECbD9JvMnpC4QRpQ2rmOqF8heqP3floY/s320/Carrot+shoot+(1).jpg" /><br />Jennie Smith’s Butcher Crick Farm of Carlisle raises customized foods for Iowa restaurants like Centro, Le Jardin, Django, Phat Chefs, Dish, Raccoon River Brewing Company, Mojo’s and the Embassy Club. Smith farms several heirloom carrots from Seed Savers Exchange and Baker Creek Heirloom Seeds. Last year she had good luck with Purple Dragons, Tonda de Parigi, White Belgian, Lunar White, Nantes and White Satin. She said she discovered that carrots had an unexpected reward. </div><div><br /><div>“Next to tomatoes, carrots are the most exciting thing to smell in the garden. You can’t help but get excited pulling them from the ground. The smell makes your brain anticipate the taste of sweetness,“ Smith said. </div><div> </div><div>Smith offered these tips to Iowa growers. </div><div><br />~ Carrots like soil that is loose, with equal parts sand, peat moss and sifted, limed compost. If soil isn’t loose enough, roots will fork. </div><div><br />~ Plant carrots in straight rows, so you can distinguish weeds from carrot tops. </div><div><br />~ Sow seeds about an inch deep, one or two weeks before the last frost. </div><div> </div><div>~ The denser your planting, the smaller your carrot roots will be. Plant seeds about 12 inches apart. </div><div><br />~ You can eat young carrots pulled out for thinning. </div><div><br />~ Keep the greens on to sell, but get rid of them to store. Greens really shorten your storage window. </div><div><br />~ White carrots are the most sensitive by far and all heirlooms take longer to germinate. Fifty days is normal for hybrids but heirlooms take 70 to 80 days.<br /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524620911873238338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvtQfUPEaD_S1lh2l2GPrhxLPAeYWjo1k7JMrNBEV5DR4xOvd6c0xAptyMOzPCoQ_Y7to5XmEvP2jGYaCKOWwpbN1LcQTPU6gLmHjZXp_XsuYWBa2AipbP4HSdTUsN3yghTuKW8y6BmIo8/s320/Carrot+shoot.jpg" /><strong>Recipes</strong> </div><div><br /><strong>Jennifer Strauss’ Spiced Carrot Cupcakes with Honey Cream Cheese Icing</strong></div><div> </div><div>Jennifer Strauss owns Carefree Patisserie in Valley Junction where cakes are the specialty and cupcakes are a popular way to sample her vast repertoire. This is her favorite carrot cupcake recipe. Strauss uses the super fine grate on an ordinary vegetable grater to produce more carrot juice for a moister cake.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524620925999524962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieyllaX9JBar6HQPyNcQPVzXJeiTzPG0ei3ezoWUJfm2wiW6jWoBmGPowzBhPm4z-s5GcoRLAexR2lqoBywJ2znEHHkDy1UjMfriLWVy5qIAmjLKv3lYJx2-qkZd28ujIvSt_8h2aS5CI5/s320/Carrot+shoot+(5).jpg" /></div></div><div>Makes 12 -14 cupcakes </div><div><br />3 and half cups super fine freshly shredded orange carrots<br />4 eggs<br />1 cup granulated white sugar<br />1 cup dark brown sugar<br />Three fourths cup Canola oil<br />Third cup buttermilk<br />2 cups all purpose flour<br />1 tsp. baking soda<br />1 tsp. baking powder<br />Fourth tsp. salt<br />Half tsp. vanilla extract<br />Half tsp. orange extract<br />Half tsp. ground cassia cinnamon<br />2 tsp. Garam Masala (Punjabi style curry mix includes coriander, black pepper, cardamom, cinnamon, charmushka, caraway, cloves, ginger and nutmeg) </div><div><br />Pre-heat oven to 350 degrees F. Sift together baking soda, baking powder, salt, flour and spices. Set aside. Combine sugars, oil, buttermilk, eggs, carrots and extracts in mixing bowl. Mix until combined (about 1 minute on average). Add dry ingredients and mix on medium for 3 - 4 minutes. </div><div><br />Scoop into cupcake pans, lined with papers. Bake 12 - 14 minutes @ 350 degrees F. Test with toothpick until it comes out clean. </div><div><br />Allow to cool before icing. </div><div><br /><strong>Honey Cream Cheese Icing</strong> </div><div><br />10 oz. cream cheese, softened<br />8 oz. Butter, softened<br />1 cup powdered sugar<br />Fourth cup honey </div><div><br />Cream the butter and cream cheese together until smooth. Add sugar and honey. Whip for 4 minutes. </div><div><br /><strong>Tag Grandgeorge’s Butcher Crick Farm Carrot Mousse</strong> </div><div><br />Tag Grandgeorge is owner-chef of Le Jardin in Des Moines, a French café that buys produce from Butcher Crick Farm. </div><div><br />Yield: Eight servings of 4 ½ ounces each<br />4 cups carrots, peeled and small chopped<br />1 and a half cups chicken stock<br />1 cup cream<br />4 medium eggs<br />Half tsp. ground cumin<br />Nutmeg to taste<br />Salt and pepper to taste </div><div><br />Bring carrots and stock to a boil, cover and simmer under carrots are very tender. Puree until smooth. Add eggs and process for 45 seconds. Blend in cream, cumin, salt and pepper to taste. Prepare moulds with no-stick pan spray and grate nutmeg into bottom of each mould (any round bottom vessel may be used for the mould - I use coffee mugs). Fill each mould with four to four and a half ounces of puree. Cook in a 340 degree F oven in a bain marie and covered with foil for 40 - 45 minutes, or until mousse is set. Let cool 15 minutes before unmolding. Serve warm! This may be made ahead and warmed in microwave oven for 15 - 20 seconds individually. </div><div><br />Tag’s serving suggestions:<br />Serve with mixed salad greens, roasted baby turnips, shredded duck, poppy-seed dressing and fresh baguette.<br /> <br /><strong>Fact or Fallacy </strong></div><strong><div><br /></strong></div>Carrots have inspired much lore, some fact, some fiction. <div><br />~ Fact - eating too many carrots can turn your skin orange, a benign condition known as carotenosis. </div><div><br />~ Fallacy, consuming carrots regularly can not help humans see in the dark. This urban myth was intentionally circulated by the British in World War II to cover up their use of radar. Many believed it because a lack of Vitamin A, plentiful in carrots, can cause poor vision. </div><div><br />~ The verdict is still out whether purple skinned carrots can prevent cancer. Texas A&M scientists have developed such a carrot for that intention but it will be years before its effectiveness can be evaluated. </div><div><br /><strong>Types of Carrots</strong> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524620924123262114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTaizTDcVyBC9hdi1XGtOTHTAfO2dTG9H4DKGS0cv2dqhGiZMTg4cMEOXwCfDicUU1LC5929giJqQsx7iHzJtaXlZeb2xwXBprEEYXS9b6vyrVQvgLmfcww6JJUeEg60_SHQS8ktqjnX_R/s320/Carrot+shoot+(6).jpg" />Carrots are divided into Eastern and Western varieties. Eastern carrots are also called from Anthocyanin carrots because of their purple roots, even though some have yellow roots. Western carrots evolved from the first Turkish cultivars and have orange, white or red roots. Western carrots are divided into short-rooted varieties that mature quickly, medium-rooted varieties that are the most common commercial carrots, and long-rooted varieties that require deep, soft soil. </div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-24176236073784549342010-08-23T21:15:00.000-07:002010-08-24T10:13:18.795-07:00Rocketfish- NoCal's Best Sushi Happy Hour<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508827562171862514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWwHqH6Jd939m651Pwl7LtHPLkUmGvsBU09LjaH8SBnq1YKup9wEo3by-NPClgskB8Vr4kt7ZYqg5YabkbroPE46xxaF5F5WfOe9c-5SFexhQeH2uFJ5qkTHvVIuUd3VI3jTvOBxffO_1/s320/Rocketfish.JPG" />Rocketfish, a new joint in Potrero Hill, has the best of many sushi Happy Hours in San Francisco. Sushi Happy Hours are a very happy trend with amazing values. Such as this $3 seaweed salad with kikurage mushrooms, akamodoki, hanasakuraso, wakame and agar,<br /><br /><div><div><div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508832425741494226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy0Cw_pIwChXBnE8F5bhKLLl12QzzSt4Ldeagrc05eBEfbVKTR5zWxy6iAtXOiNBFvk3NxNH3MEuIPhSU20yoTC5EMyqOnUhZC5bv_Vvm7TgseW4aZDzsB9Z_xFSyRG746iV3TKNeUVO8N/s320/Rocketfish+(8).JPG" /></div><div>or this $3 langostinos fritos with Japanese aioli,<br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508832412208948994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBNSeg0KCGrCoPrCBisuyl6AdCzyyU5qhKilxZ9WhPnUZbLr8qq3r5jFxDVDc4DCH2LmFYE-4wJwLFGpQ0gnzMAJnf-Whn6uQ8DI2VQCzaia42f53a7qXkyHWNpUWXNQMZflnQIH5wrk5n/s320/Rocketfish+(7).JPG" />or the $3 spicy tuna roll, </div><div><br /><div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508827595949287842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCiuqfl0s7nTJVICk1Ujf5a1WSv_V78wyKKt8FpNe_tMQdgEvokeu-Cxr3jH5nGpm81THsduNanKokj_WZ-RCmemQNc4cyxXboQ_ywfQGVt7w4eggmt5mcUz7gZfpKlQRkrTr3MmiBx_p_/s320/Rocketfish+(5).JPG" />or the $8 walu carpaccio, with with salty lemon confit, caperberries, jalapeno vinaigrette, and sprouts ( my favorite dish) </div><div><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508827587078569234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit5X3oSdl7d3kc1mHAm-o0lfg0Jvc2lBNTN8mrL8y_BdW8jGghsSMzwsnj6Bm6JdZXwsMgnC3H7n6qUvQPFVKZzdJ7eIjXh2kokTq_qhQGnYmI4JGr2FkS254Ndv95tTo67OBJLZ0Ft78S/s320/Rocketfish+(3).JPG" /> and especially the $3 wok roasted shishitou chilies.</div><div></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508834157386970402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRxggTaNiZLSWhXF6J5Im8dd-_eBGqKAhi1vFEwZ7UNFrIMOlBMqjM290YuMAlYYn29Z-HqBAoUK8ijGih1rtIfnJ9Hmb-qM2dutkJyETgpPW00VuqF3YTkOWTkYuVpSqzipgV5zmm_uWe/s320/Rocketfish+(13).JPG" />All of which encourages the drinking of a little midori, with a choice of cups<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508827575175954274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDsxtijOaMDUI_DWd0ErBpHuAA3qw4mFwVtEyeGnHkDSgniYLJencAOmQ_zl_Af3tgTR1kWIA5E131PuGIe4Jy5NhXGeqyFoGMrLoHIZi5KireyosIUXLwozKzKTxwmqfkrGlzfG8Vk5WV/s320/Rocketfish+(2).JPG" /> or this And some more serious plates like the $8 ceviche of shrimp, clams, ocotpus, salty lemon confit, caperberries, jalapeno vinaigrette and sprouts,</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508827602047752530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEw14rWq5Z0X-4hxa2kj9NrI751EDzPS0TJMYOQnquxQ6QzoFNmcBb2l-3H-YObNF_ZkA3MfTWCpmdHlnFLXPz1rGV1aKB_EenAi3K4E6Kn8mjLgxrAevBjS1kklSR5VgCJXe6w2voBLah/s320/Rocketfish+(6).JPG" /><br />or the Kamehamela Roll, featuring more walu, escolar and cucumber salsa,</div></div></div></div><div><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAAPk-Jm9sNFehTrqAbx01HhVUj_AC_NSp8kDcO9m5koH-vqbJiosMxk1bJ-G2NoJs2TfGGWRjOgZfaphaKk2K_-VeHGgfatOZ2OfzOxmsnjEj1mhxcqS2a15piXhNSyPlDpbuiyMDhIaq/s1600/Rocketfish+(12).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508834146034924642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAAPk-Jm9sNFehTrqAbx01HhVUj_AC_NSp8kDcO9m5koH-vqbJiosMxk1bJ-G2NoJs2TfGGWRjOgZfaphaKk2K_-VeHGgfatOZ2OfzOxmsnjEj1mhxcqS2a15piXhNSyPlDpbuiyMDhIaq/s320/Rocketfish+(12).JPG" /></a> or some baby calamari tempura, with more shishitous,<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGOw2iyC6mcZ4RgJkbIkpHIyjWVlregsxRxUW909qy3Dzmlu1r3I2GVGUAOhaLVDNK7CppTgnXuUxSKBmz9xrz3ksbki_9aKd6PJJT53YZ3bBenSWnTMgLD9RHF_lZLl0KTZSaZrYjf_-u/s1600/Rocketfish+(11).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508834139050366674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGOw2iyC6mcZ4RgJkbIkpHIyjWVlregsxRxUW909qy3Dzmlu1r3I2GVGUAOhaLVDNK7CppTgnXuUxSKBmz9xrz3ksbki_9aKd6PJJT53YZ3bBenSWnTMgLD9RHF_lZLl0KTZSaZrYjf_-u/s320/Rocketfish+(11).JPG" /></a>some wagyu carpaccio with green mango,<br /><br /><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiCgWOhbpDHtb2g4coK4OwzrdXZzjiLHDaCQH18-3ERP5lvn58c6to0BsQwpOgvuFc4HGwdRG-jETCi5F9A7sj9kdIdsbyrYtQXpaXs8u9UQEe4LE0sbskZxJ7cVQ7wjWOQ2jVDE1ypduu/s1600/Rocketfish+(10).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508832448445599522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiCgWOhbpDHtb2g4coK4OwzrdXZzjiLHDaCQH18-3ERP5lvn58c6to0BsQwpOgvuFc4HGwdRG-jETCi5F9A7sj9kdIdsbyrYtQXpaXs8u9UQEe4LE0sbskZxJ7cVQ7wjWOQ2jVDE1ypduu/s320/Rocketfish+(10).JPG" /></a>and some skewers of chicken and pigs ears.</div><div></div></div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTiFm26YkGJ07V3dDEQdnrXZASAuF5NGueSU4fF4hKxCzsdKiFPso6G3cy8M_Yu7L4DR8mUNU_D8_N_EHmRaAKXZ3iAf1AdMrEebn_jDceii4hPi8pI6HqS9j3Sb-yeTfVTb7l-52Mvg8W/s1600/Rocketfish+(9).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508832439991448690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTiFm26YkGJ07V3dDEQdnrXZASAuF5NGueSU4fF4hKxCzsdKiFPso6G3cy8M_Yu7L4DR8mUNU_D8_N_EHmRaAKXZ3iAf1AdMrEebn_jDceii4hPi8pI6HqS9j3Sb-yeTfVTb7l-52Mvg8W/s320/Rocketfish+(9).JPG" /></a> Finally, dessert - a little roasted fig with cinnamon,</div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgFrx-b-s2-Y1ncKvarzCK4eja3LE-UseVltpimIAkAHSlzVHud_oiI4Zzp6435wrvs-HdGV_F11Nks2si4yunNKXKamI2nP445WnBU6NgRgGdHvGGZMlQVIYgSJlbeJ8LnzACYtZd8wBq/s1600/Rocketfish+(15).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508838431446611218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgFrx-b-s2-Y1ncKvarzCK4eja3LE-UseVltpimIAkAHSlzVHud_oiI4Zzp6435wrvs-HdGV_F11Nks2si4yunNKXKamI2nP445WnBU6NgRgGdHvGGZMlQVIYgSJlbeJ8LnzACYtZd8wBq/s320/Rocketfish+(15).JPG" /></a> and a trio of ices, raspberry-cabernet sorbet, green tea and Kahlua ice creams</div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0SxhNraH0NT6gSjir2DtfGYMgczXyHvtiExZFGkW7DmKi8XZBIlUC49JpKqAm9wEFSaFKU1bmYI1jRW4gjtSdc69Rm_uxFIU06ic2bIu-HQ3qrDwmjLSO0KH0Hb1MxwK2BCnEycNK4zNz/s1600/Rocketfish+(14).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508838415747560418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0SxhNraH0NT6gSjir2DtfGYMgczXyHvtiExZFGkW7DmKi8XZBIlUC49JpKqAm9wEFSaFKU1bmYI1jRW4gjtSdc69Rm_uxFIU06ic2bIu-HQ3qrDwmjLSO0KH0Hb1MxwK2BCnEycNK4zNz/s320/Rocketfish+(14).JPG" /></a>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-22228251805025177752010-08-21T14:55:00.000-07:002010-08-21T15:14:00.641-07:00Breakfast At Gourmet Village<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpesDWmoMXkKzR4G9-8Ixr0pD-cAKfZfITCv7S8snGgFs0HUuAB1WHrC3rYpN6ORcCHZp5ngxbtb2ZSplWp_29rNLeSVwe6I3QnSUojtbMXOd0gdluWhkwFr7kvY5VKEbQfi5HI4lyDF8j/s1600/Gourmet+Garden+(3).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507987218108406914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpesDWmoMXkKzR4G9-8Ixr0pD-cAKfZfITCv7S8snGgFs0HUuAB1WHrC3rYpN6ORcCHZp5ngxbtb2ZSplWp_29rNLeSVwe6I3QnSUojtbMXOd0gdluWhkwFr7kvY5VKEbQfi5HI4lyDF8j/s320/Gourmet+Garden+(3).JPG" /></a> First, a little Oaxacan tamal at the Orange Farmer's Market<br /><br />Then on to Gourmet Village. This little spot in Millbrae packs them in on weekends. By noon they were sold out of pork cheeks and marinated duck tongues. By 12:30 there was a line waiting outside. Family dinners include shark's fin, abalone, birds nest, squab and other dishes for less than $50 per person.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507987776212643522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFNZ-V7JORxyIbb0hRYtECS38OIU_asCodJVxJ1MZbs_ElnFgWL6wIGsQcqeKCtwnbbKSSE2eehy05l9WXJFga2Gtog-p8U5KmbvsQuvEFxVXz2LJ_tpiGwLzWwXp3UXlXY-JcNnRWQSVe/s320/Gourmet+Garden+(5).JPG" />A breakfast amuse bouche of pork belly<br /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507987765050172850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMMKctk9b6aE41N7brNyvTcfsJ_yL8jZDhKeIs9XDrMxLV8ixuseE5SVxuTkeoID9nG8WNQHc7JBUWHo7atp9JkK-kkr9uuYW3HU9q3Ucf6ogViPYkNh82OFpxi-1jMkg-sdqtnkz_kA_f/s320/Gourmet+Garden+(4).JPG" />A tofu skin salad - my favorite dish.<br /><div><div><div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507987204334481330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS17HrUPEso4eQEMBcZ28Ix4YSFbWbab7ft5bufioalP8Z1rVxSL1IOHoYGWirtuStpf8TsYglR7c9PXxNpm1UW9yFrOprW0BOAOjpdW1NNHm8oIhWmR1XpRtJ_SH2I4p-fD4Bm9rC557C/s320/Gourmet+Garden+(2).JPG" /> Seafood chow fun included ling cod and several shell fish<br /><br /><div> </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507987189955767218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWGJSkerJAsdzKFg_5oAkyGSwUv_VRH15_50ZSvPkkvyQ2Ra9f2w3nN4rN7UGZQNLM4alKmeb9_LQYufzHK8V9MEvZDv1gqPRqW_QIrmkFrFahr28zwdUevVR1O-B7CRWCpWGjarXmuDNL/s320/Gourmet+Garden.JPG" /> </div></div></div><br /> "Farm chicken" clay pot included whole heads of baby cabbage, black mushrooms and some Loondu style streaky pork.FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-34378320074920061612010-08-21T09:39:00.000-07:002010-08-31T12:59:50.627-07:00Osteria CoppaNew joint in downtown San Mateo uses local farmers and fishermen for fresh & local menu. Salami, pizza (650 F gas oven with Italian stone) and pasta are all scratch made in house.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Uc-VByqLY93J4pzTT1OYn6hYjHsvMKyjZR4qJ23huPMzl4-T9FH0Lz9n2X6RXCnWKNspyDhiOJtie1wNIjg4b5Wgr7DisRjiZKDRrVUQLd9CJBJddaq2RxaVBF0Pm5rgbr1Zw2BzQ_vi/s1600/Coppa+(5).JPG"></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507906271632932642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp1cwJtDwCuW7PvNtlv1ebn_VulZFXupkcQxsjZs3GazZHmDU_zTiIFcTGxo0BymEcpnqlLHhtRQKPjTmNHH0Wc370r7M08QIRjUkbpYFofqhCgcMyA-COQty3bUfXxx2_C93ukSbZJCOA/s320/Coppa+(4).JPG" />Bigoli with with cranberry beans from Iacopi, home made pancetta and PR - excellent flavors, my favorite pasta<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3nTG7lCXfjHyxsnUlLS60EhyphenhyphenSv3pl31R07tLTrMClgx0jUfwFxtjmbBMRoSyqcp4cc_mxyzc0JBHJZTvUN01GF7y9X0UAc9r5mUNl5hLWkPruqwT0EmX7XrJrEqYCcu74MsnumUjMex8U/s1600/Coppa+(5).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507905342129752098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3nTG7lCXfjHyxsnUlLS60EhyphenhyphenSv3pl31R07tLTrMClgx0jUfwFxtjmbBMRoSyqcp4cc_mxyzc0JBHJZTvUN01GF7y9X0UAc9r5mUNl5hLWkPruqwT0EmX7XrJrEqYCcu74MsnumUjMex8U/s320/Coppa+(5).JPG" /></a> Fettucine with lobster, celery root and lemon verbena - nice pasta, semi bland sauce<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUzH4sRM6YI7UUrxnT5fdP_HskRxpZs67eOJAmQZP_igv7N4wVG1WkNk_WtZ_ySR65fnLqfejOnLgxRWST3brYFoMFTu-7skmVGs15Fuyh0o8oujfxjkiN7NXamPEixLrUu2V8iIPQaEiB/s1600/Coppa+(3).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507905327006197938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUzH4sRM6YI7UUrxnT5fdP_HskRxpZs67eOJAmQZP_igv7N4wVG1WkNk_WtZ_ySR65fnLqfejOnLgxRWST3brYFoMFTu-7skmVGs15Fuyh0o8oujfxjkiN7NXamPEixLrUu2V8iIPQaEiB/s320/Coppa+(3).JPG" /></a>Halibut tartare with winter radishes and cucumber and preserved lemon - this worked<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgjm6mdI6PSnrANngRYsAzf_XsEtb7_ScA265cyn3LYgERwLB01WgUSBmmzI9PZwb6-UvxwaaGja8EOYmWFNuvjjtpbjxqtltjj4UxI_FYV9LgdQioq2F0HYz-gB_taXuoALHs20U79O4G/s1600/Coppa+(2).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507905320652294642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgjm6mdI6PSnrANngRYsAzf_XsEtb7_ScA265cyn3LYgERwLB01WgUSBmmzI9PZwb6-UvxwaaGja8EOYmWFNuvjjtpbjxqtltjj4UxI_FYV9LgdQioq2F0HYz-gB_taXuoALHs20U79O4G/s320/Coppa+(2).JPG" /></a>Calamari babes, garbanzos, padron peppers and chile oil - my favorite plate<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSaGnZ6FxizLgoQjT6JIsLZl1Mhh8ZlEW_E2aY0mn8ugOf1XgdE7K12_7CF_fAt55zsSPGQek99DwVDgBQxq4OUKcIjUE79jhkBln95HytKJ6LZnuEMF5aNmJLm5Dicq-7jF-lg4IrKgWj/s1600/Coppa.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507905305103752290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSaGnZ6FxizLgoQjT6JIsLZl1Mhh8ZlEW_E2aY0mn8ugOf1XgdE7K12_7CF_fAt55zsSPGQek99DwVDgBQxq4OUKcIjUE79jhkBln95HytKJ6LZnuEMF5aNmJLm5Dicq-7jF-lg4IrKgWj/s320/Coppa.JPG" /></a> Artichoke pizza with Paremesan fonduta and lemon thyme<br />- pie looked better than it tasted. Onions overwhelmed all other flavors. Could barely taste cheese or chokes and didn't really like the flavor of the perfect - tavern style crust. </div></div></div></div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-7127724698881412522010-08-02T13:30:00.000-07:002010-08-02T13:46:28.105-07:00Renewable Energy Is All Hot AirResearch released to day by Bloomberg New Energy Finance exposes the political stances of progressive pols as hopelessly hypocritical. The news reveals that despite the hot air of politicians, governments of the world are spending 13 times as much money subsidizing dirty forms of energy over renewables and biofuels.<br /><br />Governments provided $43-46 billion to renewable energy and biofuels technologies, projects, and companies in 2009, BNEF concludes in preliminary analysis. That total includes: feed-in-tariffs (FiTs), renewable energy credits or certificates (RECs), tax credits, cash grants, and other direct subsidies. It does not include subsidies to corn farmers to grow feedstock for use in US ethanol plants nor any value transfer due to carbon cap-and-trade schemes.<br /><br />The figure contrasts $557 billion spent on subsidizing fossil fuels in 2008, as estimated by the International Energy Agency last month.<br /><br />The full story <a href="http://www.businesswire.com/portal/site/home/permalink/?ndmViewId=news_view&newsId=20100729006007&newsLang=en">http://www.businesswire.com/portal/site/home/permalink/?ndmViewId=news_view&newsId=20100729006007&newsLang=en</a>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-40650705608998001602010-07-28T08:27:00.000-07:002010-07-28T08:55:16.479-07:00O Holy Cow<span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498980502804984194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRGzNysUu88NvGN1215Q8jePU8rPb9vnzxxArwA1JaE84i1t99HBas5u584aR2Apw-MRVn9HqjZnVnKcnrOe2_fROr0ZbgZUbfMmy4nQKT2SklFdWqbzFKBXu5Py5vohgUWj_bmSC_WUW-/s320/Francis+Thicke+001.jpg" /> </span><div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Radiance Dairy: Fairfield’s Milk Cult</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></div><div><em><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">(Editor's note - this story was written in 2002. Francis Thicke is now running for Iowa Secreatary of Agriculture & Land Stewardship. We will update our Thicke file soon.)</span></em><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The food of 21st century Iowa tells a tale of irony. During the last 50 years we homogenized the foods we grow, as corn and beans replaced diversity from border to border. At the same time, the foods Iowans eat diversified, with regions holding on to unique specialties. Northwest Iowa is steakhouse country and the southwest is scalloped potato and ham land. One goes to the Loess Hills for apples, Fort Madison for fried strawberries, Scranton for loganberry pancakes and Fairfield for paneer.<br /><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Why do paneers, those ambrosias of fresh made cheese and vegetables, taste richer in Fairfield than anywhere else this side of India? Some credit the peaceful town’s good vibes, but the real secret is more physical than mental. It’s Francis Thicke’s divine cows. Radiance Dairy’s organic milk is the only milk in Iowa still bottled on the farm and it is only available in Fairfield.</span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">The man behind the happy cows and their adored milk has an office appropriate for a “Goethe farmer,” as writer Parker Forsell labeled him. When we visited, a music stand held the score to Herbert L. Clarke‘s “Carnival of Venice.” Thicke played its wistful melody on his trumpet and told us how music changed him. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“I wanted to be a musician, thought I was pretty good within the context of my small Minnesota school. So I went to North Texas State, the second largest music school in America, and found out quickly that I was not professional class. That gave me perspective. The trumpet had been my whole life, but I soon noticed that outside the narrow world of trumpet players, no one much cared about the things that had consumed me,” he recalled. So after a Bachelor’s degree in Music and Philosophy, he went for a Masters in Soil Science and a Ph.D in Agronomy, then worked at the US Department of Agriculture. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">A sign in the office read: Born Again Pagan.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498980515690003778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI5E_dArVbZO4ylPgiaDOwW2Y37baXU_MnbawSjyd_P7hxqkpxwVmlkbIWK4fiWYLlK0pRW6D7ddFPW5DUnfqEkTA6vcWW8Seh65Q8X0d4EZzUfJCfa4uTquMVvUj4StQYlW_lIagfJ6MA/s320/Francis+Thicke+004.jpg" /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“In Catholic school growing up we would put our money in a jar to buy ‘pagan babies,’ so that priests might convert Third World children in whom they saw no divinity. Now, I think there is divinity in all things. I call myself a ‘Born Again Farmer’ too, because I went off to be a bureaucrat. There’s a joke about a USDA worker who is crying, so his colleagues ask him ‘What’s wrong?’ and he says, ‘My farmer died.’ </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Thicke told us he has been practicing Transcendental Meditation for 30 years, but dissociates from the TM movement. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“I am a TM heretic. I run on instinct, not intellect. Bertrand Russell said that solutions come to problems, if you just forget about them for awhile. Einstein said his discoveries were not made through processes of rational thinking. I don’t make quick decisions,” he said, deliberately.<br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Thicke liked his work in D.C., but the lifestyle was not what he and Susan, his wife and business partner, sought. His ten mile commute to work took an hour. The city’s crime and violence interfered with his peace of mind. They knew Fairfield was a unique place. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“People who meditate think about what they eat, they care as much about the purity of their food as the purity of their thoughts,” he explained.<br />So the Thickes bought a Fairfield dairy business and its twenty-two cows in 1992 then relocated them to a 326 acre farm outside town. As he showed us around, the philosopher rose within the farmer.<br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“The farm is an organism. Diversity empowers an organic farm’s ecosystem.” </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“I come from a part of southern Minnesota which is hilly, almost mountainous. Such land encourages independent thinking and diversity in farming - it was never appropriate for single crop agriculture,” he explained.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The rolling hills are better suited to the pastures Francis has created, than to the cornfields that were here when he bought it. At that time, there was only one field and a corn crib. The Thickes first built a processing facility and lived above it for four years. Francis has now divided his pastures into 60 paddocks, with moveable electric fences, water tanks and high grass, which is nutritionally better for the milk. Francis plants brome, timothy and various clovers and lets the cows graze in each paddock half a day. That pasture then is allowed to rest 20-40 days, depending on how fast the grass is growing.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“You should be careful of what kind of energies, or products, are brought onto the farm, or are taken off, because you really have an organism here and you want it to grow with its own integrity,” he explained.<br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Earthworms have returned in multitudes, a sure sign of healthier soil. Like manure, worms excrete rich organic matter and aid in recycling and building up the soil. Other things came back since converting to pastures: song birds; cow birds; meadowlarks; and bobolinks. Cowbirds help control flies, so do wild turkeys. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">We saw waist high grass, but no weeds, nor bare spots of dirt. The cows were all clean, the day after heavy rains had made some roads to the farm too muddy to drive. How different from typical dairy farms where filthy cows have to hosed down before every milking and grass is rarely more than 2-4 inches high.<br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Thicke likes honey locust trees because they have a porous canopy, allowing enough light to promote grass growth. These trees also have pods that are high in protein and good nutritionally for the cows. He is planning a solar pump to a large water tank that would service several paddocks.<br /><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498980511602776610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUMkTvLBaoyK86ZbZVHwy9Il9utcB9vNkOY6PNM72_5VzhiRqNXzItTOLF-sIupJ3WUihMgURHfvRlz8Ey0MWIhwdso8nmuyYazGcPo0O-fMsVcNpmGhxlqafPMt0nBzlJNOmDbH3uXjkp/s320/Francis+Thicke+002.jpg" /> “Grass loves by nature to stay in one place. Cows love by nature to graze. The madness of modern agriculture reverses the process.” </span></div><div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Thicke’s cows were friendly, happy, if humans can judge that. One kept nuzzling my arm, like a dog. “Our cows harvest their own food and spread their own fertilizer and they love their work. This makes more sense than the modern mode of hauling fertilizer and feed in trucks going opposite directions. Production isn’t as great, but profitability is greater and energy use is significantly less, self sufficiency more,” he explained.</span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">His cows are all Jerseys, a breed Francis finds best for grass diets. Cows are ruminants and more modern breeds have been cross bred for grain diets and short lives.<br /><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“Industrial agriculture is non-competitive. It’s a common myth that each farmer feeds 130 people, but that number doesn’t include all the people in each farmer’s support group: the people to build and service the combines and John Deeres; the fertilizer production plants and staffs; and the environmental clean-up crews,” he noted.</span></div><div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Francis’ milking parlor is “New Zealand style,” meaning a low cost, low maintenance operation that does not push cows to overproduce. The Thickes milk 60 of 130 cows and sell all their milk in Fairfield, where it is a civic heirloom. They deliver milk twice a week and each delivery sells out by the next. Three supermarkets and twelve restaurants consume all of Radiance’s production- milk, cheese and yogurt. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“Expansion misses the point,” Francis answered a question we wished we hadn’t asked. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">At Every Body’s supermarket, probably Iowa’s best stocked store for organic and conscientiously raised foods, Radiance actually outsells all other milks, even at a premium price. It’s deep yellow color contrasts with other milks. Co-owner John Dey told us that he never has any returns, or any spoilage on Radiance products. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“We learn as we go along.” </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Gurus admit imperfections. Francis is still short of one goal - total grass diets. He feeds the cows 6 pounds of barley a day, because barley is still an old crop that has only recently been biogenetically modified.<br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“It hasn’t been over bred. With corn, there are always some low levels of GMO contamination,” he said. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Other lessons required patience.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">He used to keep cows in the loafing barn all winter until he realized they wanted to be out in pasture, even in cold weather. “This way, the manure is spread all winter and Spring springs quickly.” </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Originally, Thicke thought cows’ horns were natural and fit his biodynamic agriculture model, so he let them all grow. But young cows used them as weapons on older cows, not a good situation during twice a day milking. So he stopped letting them grow out.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">He used to truck chickens to help keep the flies off the cows, but in the pastures chickens became coyote dinners. Now he keeps them in the loafing barn with the calves. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“It’s as important for me to learn from the farm as it is for the farm to be improved by my activities. The land itself has the answers and its own organizing power. That’s part of this co-creative process, we have to be involved and give our best creative input, but it’s all there anyway,” he said, with an acquiescence unbefitting a heretic.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Consuming Radiance</strong> </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Some of the health benefits of organic milk are obvious. Several studies have shown pasture-grazed cows produce up to 500 percent more of the anti-carcinogen Conjugated Linoleic Acid, than confined cows. Other benefits are subtler. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">At The 2nd Street Coffee House in downtown Fairfield, owner Bonnie White told us that her customers wouldn’t tolerate a less expensive milk in their lattes. White is Asian, an ethnic group that is often lactose intolerant. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">“I grew up only able to drink soy milk, but this milk is just fine, no problems at all,” she told us. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Thicke said he had heard the same thing from several others. “But I wouldn’t make such a claim because I haven’t seen the science,” he admitted, still learning.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Paramjeet Singh’s India Café on Fairfield’s town square serves a full menu of South Asian cuisine, both vegetarian and non-vegetarian. They are one of Radiance’s best customers, mainly for their exquisite home-made paneers, made from organic milk and paired with different vegetables..<br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Paneer Recipe<br /></strong>for 6</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">4 cups whole milk<br />3 tablespoons vinegar</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Boil the milk, after it starts boiling, add vinegar. When the vinegar makes curds out of the milk, put the curds into a cheese cloth and tie it with a small rope. Place the curds in the cheese cloth onto a plain surface and weigh it down with something heavy. This pressure makes the curds into cheese in about 3 hours. Cut it into</span> bite size pieces. </div></div></div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-9258897462518636432010-07-23T07:16:00.000-07:002010-07-24T07:43:56.896-07:00Fairhope: Iowa Seeds Bear Alabama Fruit<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497107522479371826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikE9GCVn9yTKUKAlq1BzC3HheJLk4vMibAOTCATNyJHmMTBWT-BGJIHoNphVj0AtXl3HbLxZXzOwTqR3yCHg7VU3R734hk3sx_MpW14UiiBSJD8HGnbaF1Q58U0MLx8ewZejGgjeNcpO6y/s320/Bellingrath.JPG" />A wise bear, Wro says that "History loves irony." From a tree on the Grand Hotel grounds in Mobile Bay's Eastern Shore, he's meditating on the intermingled destinies of Fairhope, Alabama and Des Moines.<br /><br />Had Ernest Berry Gaston been born when Iowa farmland was not considerably more expensive than waterfront property on the Gulf Coast, he might very well have changed Iowa dramatically. Iowa’s loss became Alabama’s gain when the Des Moines expatriate fathered one of America’s most eccentric communities on populist, utopian principles that survived the 19th and 20th centuries.<br /><br />In 1889, even before graduating from Drake University, the precocious descendent of French Huguenot nobility bought the Suburban Advocate which served University Place, now the Drake neighborhood of Des Moines. Gaston used that newspaper as a platform to develop his ideas about social justice. During the next four years, he made a fortune in Iowa real estate, got married, started a family, invented a snow plow and was elected justice of the peace, town recorder and fire chief. He developed his "Single Tax" philosophy from a mixture of Henry George‘s social theories, Populist Party platforms and personal notions about human behavior.<br /><br />Gaston organized his followers into "The Fairhope Industrial Association" (FIA) with the purpose "to establish and conduct a model community or colony, free from all forms of private monopoly."<br /><br />Unfortunately, Iowa’s fertile land was prohibitively expensive and other utopian communities had already formed in the West and Great Plains.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497107550904290226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF43KGuqy1d126mSoxpA52vJ4AOdXEwefuKxcJ2kvAwa52N-dXaoJ4ALVevjY843FwMUn-xq8BvBQzhu4bASma9lR4SEZ46xObhNNSVLVM1hyjFuZoIHkwrvmEXw1WSzPDs2Ux91uICxiH/s320/DSC02188.JPG" />Gaston’s followers researched several locations in the South and voted to plant the seeds of their dream on the eastern shore of Mobile Bay, in Baldwin County, Alabama where a wealthy Ante Bellum community had deteriorated into shanties. Land sold for just fifty cents to a dollar an acre.<br /><br />Like today’s snowbirds, Gaston and his followers left Des Moines in November of 1894. Unlike other utopian communities, the heart of Fairhope remains free of private property today. That has attracted a community of artists, dreamers and utopians who anchor the Eastern Shore’s unique life style - called “Carmel on the Gulf.” Fairhope’s 13,000 current residents include colorful professional athletes like World Series star JC Romero and Leon ’”Wrong Way” Lett of the Dallas Cowboys, authors like Fannie Flagg ("Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe") and Winston Grooms ("Forest Gump")<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497107540571033698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrUIefS5FIEaLnkax-FtEXQPujNxtJX4GHPUIg-CvaJEDUNJqnX2Y6ssqDMfZNhT9xyJOTk9EEqY-lwBrhbp-PUgGmFKd-nxVkz4PH_M-FkYy8dkAHI1jcs7XgslWTTF59Auo7CL8xv5_Q/s320/DSC03503.jpg" /> and artists like Nall (pictured in the Grand Hotel lobby), whose eccentric art is as well known in Europe as Christo‘s is here. Fairhope and its cool image has attracted resorts, golf courses and some of the wealthiest zip codes in America, in all directions around it.<br /><br />A master gardener and student of history, Des Moines Mayor Frank Cownie confesses a long fascination with the Fairhope experiment.<br /><br />“My ancestors moved to Des Moines the same time that Gaston lived here. I like knowing that the seeds of that town came from Des Moines, especially because it has blossomed into something so interesting, attractive and unique,” Cownie said.<br /><br />Last spring, the mayor sent heirloom seeds to the eastern shore’s historic Grand Hotel, which has an illustrious guest register that includes nearly every US Presidents since the Civil War. (The hotel in Point Clear ooutside Fairhope, was recently named to Conde Nast's list of the world's greatest hotels, at #31.)<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497107530109804242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN6EzAHuCACCvYjeZpjsVWtzDBmkoOh5BxFfsVFZUIMwXLjtgve2V-R7sMA0Mm_nbSoC24pgb8OEY0qwKaLpfZ65Xz7_ksgYanhRmWohwIkXYc70adRB7osSJBWo-Y_vjtOuVBv6-TcicB/s320/DSC02187.JPG" />Grand Hotel Executive Chef Michael Wallace planted Cownie’s seeds in the resort’s Chef’s Garden. By late summer, guests from Iowa were being treated to the bounty of those seeds.<br /><br />Sometimes, it takes years for a seed to bear fruit. Sometimes it takes centuries.FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-7327903740521631852010-07-22T13:13:00.000-07:002010-07-22T13:30:38.263-07:00Fast Food Goes Green?<div><div><div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496828084627766098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHf8B-BvQ8in2Ey7I50m4tQVOrZKRX9kOXyzWWD3LljX9n69mdG0KUb5z5D-N4Qv_lS5AS6Egrs55V63Qk5OLovo2fC_GvlJDVk8C9tai7iRsrTDqvY8tJ4_OdDfzYIfDTfv8-tTr_wW9g/s320/Fast+Salads+002.jpg" /></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">A "salad" at Wendy's</span></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>Is That Even Possible?</strong> </div><div></div><div>Nearing the tenth anniversary of the first “fast food made me obese” lawsuits, marketers are busy crafting a new “healthier” image for McIndustry. Most fast food chains have reduced calories, fats, trans fats and sodium in their fare. Marketers for industry whipping boy McDonald’s now point out that their signature Big Mac has fewer fats, half as many carbs, and only 38 % as much sodium as a burrito from Chipotle - the Oprah-approved, green darling of the food media. Most fast food giants promote salads now, some with recently reduced calories, and sodium. Press releases for Wendy’s “apple pecan chicken salad with pomegranate vinaigrette” enticed me into the brave new world of fast food greens.</div><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827300687938594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLkeSA5QgEOgSjBydcJKY082zt_bVSFigJYCB_3AwIobKNhVfhUPutcj5PGHYfC2qp_gQwk60fzcNaf7LESLG3bhKbvYXE03TCa1GWvagY5tJ8DZKmNQfzaWnEgvwO-a4R5iENSeBJWihu/s320/McD+Crispy+chicken+Ranch+002.jpg" />I began with McDonald’s “premium bacon ranch salad with crispy chicken.” Its greens impressed me with their freshness and generous ratio of mesclun to iceberg. Grape tomatoes were crisp but carrots were pale with age. A chicken filet was served hot on top of cold ingredients. A light Paul Newman dressing tasted like buttermilk. A fistful of shredded cheeses plus swarms of bacon bits challenged the claim that this salad has only 370 calories, 200 grams of fat, and 970 mg of sodium. All those numbers are down significantly from similar reports on the same salad a couple years ago.<br /><br /><div>I found the best presentation of the week at Taco Bell (TB). </div><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827296243501746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj4SaBvLmzDYtr4KmgdruikVtuU336phHG7czp_t5YfO4ATcM7YnEzqCjQcXYYkOYbEzwEodZA2vibbnDVUn-lpV9e_YvrQpvaKpe9B0p8u0Ths2aWgk-yqNKxxVeAzcyK91WMBBRSuXlu/s320/Fast+Salads+001.jpg" />“Chipotle steak taco salad” was served in a crisp tortilla bowl with beans and rice on the bottom. Lettuce and tomato topped that, covered with tender seasoned beef, cheddar cheese, sour cream, salty chipotle dressing, and multi colored tortilla strips. TB made no health claims for this salad’s 900 calories, 57 grams of fat, and 1700 mg. of sodium - numbers unchanged from a couple years ago. The lettuce was iceberg and TB’s condiment bar had no fresh salsas at all.<br /><br /><div>At the KFC by Drake, the company-promoted “zero trans fats KFC crispy chicken caesar salad” was not available. No specialty salads were. Does the company think college kids don’t eat salads? This was not the first time that KFC innovations have been withheld from the Des Moines market.<br /><br />At Wendy’s, the new salad that had inspired my quest was not available either. In my mind, franchisees should not be the last people to know about a company‘s new products. </div><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496828090374061026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3oeC1gvPtS9ItwknWcrlwxWe8aOfuO8uQI1skpO2HRHPDJGSX9spOY1dAAdNEAzr8y__LnN6-eobteRVrYT36K1G7S00gNYY6Z6S7CKMXRKDibxSI9HqKu2gOc0bIYEWxNCVsrYjEBP4C/s320/Fast+Salads+003.jpg" />I tried a “Mandarin chicken salad” that had similar nutritional numbers to the one that had teased me. It included a good mix of greens, including mizuna and tango. Roasted almonds tasted strangely like peanuts. Crispy noodles tasted like salt. Mandarin oranges tasted like sugar. Chicken was bland with just a trace of paprika and garlic salt. White sugar, brown sugar, corn syrup, and pineapple juice dominated the sesame and ginger flavors in the sweet dressing. At 570 calories, 25 grams from fat and 1370 mg. of sodium, nutritional numbers were second to McDonald‘s.</div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496829141217907394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxdFsecz06PfqGJfbcR1unHVdmbDgXhaACAmAjVdOqJPCJVyz6RLzh3l8BCQhHovdflrTKt_es7UsP8tHGe0px8IbwQYrNG94fIdkJqJReh8oTNnXyuMnsdyifQsihDbNJU12uqc_mFNVa/s320/Fast+Salads+007.jpg" />Burger King’s (BK) “TenderCrisp chicken garden salad with Ken’s caesar dressing” defied the trend toward “healthier” salads. Its 1070 calories, 86 grams of fat and 2900 mg. of sodium (almost double the CDC recommended daily allotment) were up from numbers on a previous nutritional check of the same salad. The difference might result from three kinds of cheeses not included in the previous count. BK’s packaging was true to their motto “Have it your way.”<br /><div></div><br /><div>Tired lettuce was packed in a salad bowl with baby carrots, tomatoes, and shredded cheeses compartmentalized in a different bowl. Additional packets included dressing, croutons and a chicken breast. That created a lot of personal plastic and paper to rip open. This salad was named one of six “diet destroyers” by business travelers’ web site Divine Caroline.<br />Bottom line. Costing around $5, most of these salads are not bargains. Less costly burgers were actually “healthier” choices than most too. </div></div></div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474522320694085644.post-18440187041174408362010-07-12T12:51:00.000-07:002010-07-12T13:20:40.594-07:00Beautiful Buglers of Henry County<div><div><div><div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493114607364664546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ-JL-WaD6pbpUG9K7jJ_C8XU25T2BXtvBImhyphenhyphenVN79WVQJ2DGu0Cy49AySvGVGRTnX-SHTErab2f5XjW-vxe7si6CYtADk8wgY3elASGs2mWiU_3m16wC-7X4BDn-0VI2ZCN5CxofYDVA1/s320/Garrels'+Elk+(15).jpg" /> Elk’s story is an All American tale. They are descendents of fearless explorers who migrated, like most native Americans, across the Bering land bridge from Asia during the late Ice Ages. Once in North America they became indomitable pioneers, adapting to all ecosystems except tundra, deserts and the gulf coast. They lived symbiotically with American Indians of the west where Kootenai, Cree, Blackfoot and Ojibwas fashioned blankets, footwear, clothing and housing from their hides. Plains Indians considered elk holy.<a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20cite_note-history-44"> </a>Their teeth symbolized the life force to the Lakota.<br /><br /><div>Elk population in America grew to 10 million before the coming of the first Europeans, who misidentified them and named after German-Scandinavian words (elch, elg) for moose. With bulls weighing 700 pounds and sporting antlers four feet long, elk came to represent all the Europeans thought brave and fearsome in the wild. Males would fight, sometimes the death, during the rut, or mating season. Females would kill anything that threatened their young. Their bugle, or mating cry, became the mighty music of the frontier. </div><br /><div>Elk were so successful adapting, they became a threat to more domestic livestock. Farmers and ranchers feared their fierceness and their susceptibility to infectious diseases. Unlike the Native Americans, Europeans hunted them to near extinction. Less than 1 million exist today and of the six subspecies that inhabited North America in historical times, only four remain. The others have been gone for over a century. </div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493113141504562818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgUSMOsOOJErDfpBwpZHZqolWoFxiIFCe4B0uiFLqJx-iPq8FaLsBgMTiOvHqYBDWK7bUh-KcFDyU-wXchGVNIcFfsGWhWaOuNV7O7X51I-CCCf5rlCAlU9EPd87h9TB7oBrDFpbhykZfB/s320/Garrels'+Elk+(12).jpg" /> “Elk flourished in Iowa but the last wild elk here was believed to have been killed in Kossuth County in the mid 1880’s, though one stray was seen in Marshall and Jasper counties in 2006,” explained Richard Garrrels, a past president of the Iowa Elk Association.<br /><br /><div>Today, Garrels is one of about 30 Iowa ranchers have re-introduced elk to the state. A retired schoolteacher/farmer from Henry County, he decided to convert some corn and bean fields into an open range for elk in 1995.<br /></div><div>“I had arranged to go elk hunting out west and that didn’t work out. So I decided to raise my own right here. I had raised quarter horses for years, so this wasn’t anything too new. Elk have breeders associations and pedigrees just like other livestock,” Garrels stated matter of factly, adding that elk are a transitional step into full retirement.<br /></div><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493114616034825506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguqhwzERMP8guFkBcr5pXcPzCeIrAt_X8KFfNLV4BPz2tzMkV8aylHSL0O1CHZoiTLOUShHGIZpmP_leNMkUHT7m0frZm3q3cGVfaWuNgN_e4RIsGL_9LIWuF6XOtcUc9TqiTQ08NESjx4/s320/Garrels'+Elk+(17).jpg" />“I rent most of my acreage for cash crop farming and save this section for the elk. And I don’t ever have get up before dawn for chores. The elk are pretty independent and low maintenance,” he explained.<br /><br /><div><div>Garrels’ 30 head of elk are all Rocky Mountain sub species. He’s never had a problem with diseases.<br /><br />“I have never had a veterinarian visit other than for calving,” he said. </div><br /><div>Garrels thinks that’s a result from the measures he takes to keep his elk up to safety standards for meat sales. He tests his herd regularly for brucelosis, TB and chronic waste disease. That also facilitates sales of live elk across state lines. Meat sales weren’t the main motivation for most elk ranchers. </div><br /><div>“Lots of people got into elk in the 1990’s when velvet was going for $60 a pound,” Garrels explained.<br /><br />Male elk bulls grow and shed their antlers each year. Growing antlers are covered by a soft layer of vascularized skin known as velvet. Velvet is shed in the summer when the antlers have fully developed and is medicinally valued, particularly by Asians, for is aphrodisiac and mood elevation properties. A male elk can produce 25 pounds of antler velvet annually.<br />“This decade, the price went down to $10 to $15, after Asians backed out of the market after the mad cow scare. I don’t even bother with it. There’s more value in selling whole antlers without the hassle. I just sold a bull for $5000,” he explained. </div><br /><div>“I can cover my costs selling elk meat to four restaurants and a few private consumers, plus selling at my concession stand at the Old Threshers Reunion (Labor Day weekend in Mount Pleasant). What I can’t cover of course is the lost income from prime farm land that could otherwise being earning with cash crops. The people making real money are the ones with low overhead, meaning cheaper land than this, who raise elk to sell for hunting,” Garrels explained. </div><br /><div>Garrels keeps his bulls separated by a system of double fencing he developed over the years. </div><br /><div>“If I leave the animals in one pen, the dominant bull will wear himself out keeping the others away from his cows. If I separate them with a fence, bugling will go on 24 - 7 during rutting season and the fence will come down. I lost one bull that way, gored to death by another. I don’t keep a bull who’s too aggressive. </div><br /><div>Both Richard and his wife Liz described bugling as “beautiful sound” - the males whistle and the females chirp, “sort of like a cat’s meow.” They said they have never heard a complaint from neighbors. </div><br /><div>“Compared to peacocks, it’s musical,” said Liz, who has raised both.<br />Richards feeds grain to the elk grain for a few months before rutting. Otherwise, their diet consists of grasses in warm weather and leaves after grass goes dormant. The fall and winter diet has a particularly Iowa adaptation. </div><br /><div>“They love oak leaves but they seem really disappointed when I throw out a bag of maple leaves. They also prefer leafy alfalfa to grasses. It works out well, I get leaves from the city. </div><br /><div>Elk ranching is seasonal. During the summer, elk eat almost constantly, consuming between 10 to 15 pounds daily. Fall brings rutting season and since gestation periods are 240 to 262 days, all Garrels’s calves are born between mid May and June. </div><br /><div>Richard has won blue ribbons for his elk recipes at the Iowa State Fair, Taste of Iowa, Farm Bureau’s cook-offs “Wine & Tuxedo” and “Buckskinner.” He divides his elk meat into backstraps, which include tenderloins and ribeyes, and burger trim. Elk has a very healthy profile for a read meat, with only about 40% the calories, 20 % of the fat and 80 % of the cholesterol of lean ground beef. Tasting somewhere between beef and venison, elk is also higher in protein than either beef or chicken, and it’s a good source of iron phosphorous and zinc. So burgers are guilt free for dieters. </div><br /><div>Four restaurants use Garrels’ elk burger. Jerry’s, Keo’s Bar & Grill, and Butch’s River Rock Café in Mount Pleasant, plus Short Stop in New London. The BrownStone in Mount Pleasant uses his steaks.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC3nvgooSz2Sx_om91srDdTo0O2ZpCXFgxOkJ-qfoCv0BCuUtixoUWLe0cZT2lArxiu5hTxP5YL0P1VjUiKgb3MceYwzVVTRGBEyzE96To7FGd2RjrNl7Ev0Y2uaqvdL6Lxeg3g5oBV5ik/s1600/Garrels'+Elk+(7).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493113850543553554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC3nvgooSz2Sx_om91srDdTo0O2ZpCXFgxOkJ-qfoCv0BCuUtixoUWLe0cZT2lArxiu5hTxP5YL0P1VjUiKgb3MceYwzVVTRGBEyzE96To7FGd2RjrNl7Ev0Y2uaqvdL6Lxeg3g5oBV5ik/s320/Garrels'+Elk+(7).jpg" /></a></div></div><div><div><div>“I sell the elk burgers like crazy,” explained Kim Butch Bittle, who owns both the River Rock and the BrownStone. </div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493113835573425426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifJYV5cKiCbmrGTie6NJO8YPaJGWyfS7Ik5M1WRh_1OA1L2DYa6A7z7zmctP22r-XjtDNBxGc6ap-wb0RnjH4awVyLFpNKscJquwcY7n6W2XD6Y-MYo1x1X7KDDZ6szfPQz7g6kGIKd2K-/s320/Garrels'+Elk+(5).jpg" /> Both Bittle’s restaurants have an pioneer spirit in which elk fits well. On a Skunk River park site, the River Rock building was built as a railroad depot in the mid-1800s. It has been a restaurant since the late 1940s.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493116087233459730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUYlqP0Dpi6gaIPqaR97xleRsq0LXXOOncKOa6Cp_lUhmf4ddFNv4R6s0irAoVN-g5G4km5YwRCup1X5EBH4yrimfGT7S9uD69Kxack5CwtJGiltHZaThd1n8NDlJpAIHv_BKg5Z0LG_Br/s320/Garrels'+Elk+(3).jpg" /></div></div></div><div><div><div><div>The Brownstone has the look of Victorian hotel, with a lobby and different dining rooms. Bittle named one Edison, the other Carlyle, and there is the ballroom which is intended for banquets. Bittle said the building's history includes being a stop on the Underground Railroad, a vocational school and an elementary school.Bittle was chef at the Iris, an icon itself. After closing of Iris, after more than 50 years, Butch opened Brownstone for a test run one Sunday last fall and 175 guests showed up. </div><br /><div><strong>Richard Garrels’ Elk Ribeye</strong> </div><br /><div>4 rib eye elk steaks<br />For marinade<br />Fourth cup honey<br />Three fourths cup vegetable oil<br />Fourth cup soy sauce<br />Clove garlic, minced<br />1 T. dried minced onion<br />2 T. white vinegar<br />Half t. ginger </div><div><br />Marinate steaks overnight.<br />Sear both sides of steaks. Grill to desired doneness. 140 degrees (rare) is recommended for flavor. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div>FoodDudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493576300396094804noreply@blogger.com0