Showing posts with label cooking technique. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cooking technique. Show all posts

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Yeah!!!!!! Eggfest!!!!!! (Pork Tacos, Chinese Style Ribs)



As promised, here are the recipes for what I was serving at PA Eggfest 2014 earlier today.  I had a blast and thoroughly enjoyed cooking next to my friend Jim Markowski.  It was his first catering gig and he pulled it off like a champ. 


For those I met today, please continue to follow the blog.  Good stuff here. 

A long, hot day.  Now, it’s nap time, right after bourbon time.
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Chili Smoked Pork

4 pounds pork butt
3 tbs. chile powder (recipe below)
2 tbs. brown sugar
1 tbs. kosher salt

Mix the chile powder, brown sugar and salt in a separate bowl until well combined.  Rub the seasoning mix onto the pork butt.  Marinate covered in the refrigerator for at least 12 hours, turning occasionally to redistribute the seasonings.

Heat your smoker to 160°F.  Smoke the pork butt for about 6 hours, until the internal temperature reaches 160°F.  Remove from the heat, hold warm for 10 minutes before slicing.  Serve sliced on a grilled corn tortilla with sliced iceberg lettuce and salsa (recipe below).
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Chile Powder (about 3 cups)
6 Ancho dried chilies
6 Pasilla dried chilies
8 Guajillo dried chilies
1 tbs. cumin seed
1 tbs. black pepper, coarsely ground
2 tsp. kosher salt

In a large, heavy sauté pan, toast the cumin seeds over a medium heat for five minutes while stirring constantly.  The cumin will begin to brown and may pop.  Transfer the seeds to a food processor.  Add the salt and black pepper.  Process on high speed for am minute, until finely ground.
Using the same sauté pan on medium heat, toast the chilies in batches until they begin to color, only about a minute per side.  Press down on each of the chilies with the back of a spatula, so that most of their surface browns.  Move the toasted chilies to baking sheet to cool.
Carefully remove the stem and the seeds from the chilies.  It is unlikely that you will get all the seeds, but don’t worry.  Break the chilies into roughly 1 inch squares.  Put them into the food processor with the other seasonings.  Process until the chilies have powdered, at least 10 minutes.  Store in an airtight jar.  Shake before using to remix the chilies, cumin, salt and pepper.
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Salsa

1 28 oz. can of petite diced tomatoes
½ cup white or red onions, diced
½ cup scallions, sliced
½ cup green pepper, diced
½ cup fresh cilantro, chopped
2 tbs. canned chipotle chile in adobo sauce
2 tbs. red wine vinegar
3 tbs. olive oil
salt and pepper, to your taste

Combine all ingredients in a large mixing bowl.  Remove 1/3 of the salsa.  Puree it finely to thicken the sauce.  Return it to the mixing bowl.  Refrigerate it for at least an hour before serving.
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Chinese Style braised Ribs

2 racks of pork spare ribs
1 cup soy sauce
1 cup rice wine vinegar
1 cup water
2 tbs. salted black beans
1 tbs. chopped ginger
1 tbs. chopped garlic
1 tbs. sliced scallions

Ask you butcher to split the ribs lengthwise, then cut the meat between the ribs, making riblets about 1 1/2 inches long.

Preheat your egg or oven to275°F.  Combine all the ingredients except the pork in a large, heavy stockpot.  Place the pot in the oven until it just begins to boil, then add the ribs, cover and cook for 2 hours, stirring occasionally.

When the meat has softened, but is not falling off the bone, remove it from the pot of sauce and put it on a platter.  Drizzle the ribs with a few tablespoons of sauce and serve.






Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Magnets and Soups and Why an Apprenticeship is a Good Thing




I got a big magnet for the car today and hope that will help get the word 

out about Fresh Fun Foods.

 If you see me out on the street, flash you lights a few times.  I'll pull over and give 

you a 10% off coupon.

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I’m a big National Public Radio listener.  It is my main source of news. Since I want long-form discussion and interviews with folks who are on the inside, NPR is my go-to when a story is breaking. Their initial coverage is usually just a sketch.  When all the facts are known, they can be counted on for a comprehensive story. Entertainment and lifestyle stories are the same.  I first heard Trombone Shorty on American Routes. The book features at the end of Fresh Air have turned me on to numerous fiction and nonfictions as the listing stack beside our bed will attest. I look forward to Kathy Gunst’s food features on Here & Now.

Earlier today, I heard a promo for Gunst’s bit where she was to tell everyone that there are soups that could be made and served either hot or cold.  That didn’t seem right to me.  When the story came on, I quickly scribbled notes, angry, contentious notes that would voice my disagreement in a snarky blog.  Needless to say, I don’t want to be that way, so I sat down to write a blog that would show respect for Gunst, who really seems like a fine person and a creative chef, while suggesting that there is a vast difference between cold and hot soups, a substantial difference that goes well beyond temperature. 

As I was organizing my thoughts, a promo for an upcoming program came on where a manufacturing executive said that in order to make high quality goods in the US; we need replicate the German apprenticeship program. Yep, and since today is the first day of school here in most of Pennsylvania and since I am a chef who went through a formal apprenticeship in addition to being a retired high school teacher, I am uniquely qualified to comment. 

But first, let’s get the cold/hot soup out of the way.  Ms. Gunst is correct that during this time of year both hot and cold soups can be appropriate. Weather dictates, along with what is in the market, the kind of soup that should be served. During the hot daytime, it is OK to go with a cold tomato soup. Likewise, as the sun goes down and the nights cool, a hot soup ought to be served.  Those hot soups should not be the hearty thick things we reserve for mid winter.  They should be soups made with the late summer bounty of tomatoes, zucchini, onions, peppers and herbs.  Where I very respectfully disagree with Ms. Gunst (especially since she is a published author with a radio show and I’m a guy typing in his kitchen) is that cold and hot soups require different cooking techniques to produce, since their aims are different.  A hot soup demands an extended period of simmering to marry flavors, while a cold soup often is just blended and served.  The flavors in a cold soup are married by careful selection and pureeing, an entirely different way of arriving at a finished product.  Additionally, the texture and seasonings are different.  You palate perceives flavors differently based on temperature. In my opinion, a chef has to decide what soup they are going to make then choose the proper technique to produce it.  Techniques to make cold and hot soups aren’t interchangeable.  Got that?

Back to the apprenticeship thing.  I spent a long time learning to cook and during that time I am grateful that a bunch of French chefs saw something in me that was worth teaching.  Maybe it was that I am reasonably bright and incredibly good looking or that I was willing to work for minimum wage or that I had a special ability where I was able to bully waiters with deft skill…I don’t know.  What I do know that I would not have invested the time and energy into someone as rough as I was in my early twenties.  I am grateful for the work that they put into me. I had the opportunity to teach other ragged kids in a similar way.

When I was coming up, places like the Restaurant School were just opening.  The C.I.A. was not really on the popular radar.  If you wanted to learn to cook you joined the army or sold your soul to a chef for at least five years.  My deal was that I agreed to work for minimum wage, $3.60/hr at the time. I would be paid for 40 hours, but would work as many hours as the chef decreed.  There was no democracy here. Many labor laws were ignored. If I wanted to learn, I had to do whatever the chef asked for however long he said. It was 10 years before I let anyone call me chef.

Later, when I quit the biz and went back to college, you see I found that I really liked my wife and kids; I got a job teaching high school. Since they knew my background, the guidance counselors always wanted me to talk to the kids who were on the fence about tech school. For some reason, after our talk none of these kids signed up for vo tech, which was the sole objective of the counselors, no matter the student’s needs. The reason the kids ran scared from vo tech was that I told them that there was a different route, one that would actually help them in their dream to be a chef. Instead of insisting that they should essentially become free labor for the tech school and be qualified to work in a cafeteria after graduation, I suggested that they stay in the high school and take every business class they could fit in their schedule. Also, they should get a job in the best local restaurant that they could beg their way into, all the while angling to move up in that kitchen or to move on when they have soaked every bit of knowledge out to that chef. They should get Serve Safe Certification and an AS from someplace like MCCC when they graduated, because you need the paper. In this way, they would have about four years experience, business skills, knife skills, a degree and a clue as to whether they liked restaurant work.  As a bonus, their debt would be minimal, probably none, since the student would be working in better and better places while going to school.

The guidance staff didn’t like this and eventually they stopped sending kids to me.  Enrollment at vo tech went up.

The apprenticeship system worked for me. The only hole was business education, something that could easily be built into a more formal program. Maybe, with the crazy changing job market that we have, a system where people enter into a formal agreement to learn job skills would be a better way to go. Right now, all the jobs with growth don’t require a degree, but also don’t pay a living wage or any kind of benefits that would permit someone to raise a family. Something has to change. The Germans might be onto something. 

Saturday, May 3, 2014

Mourning the Pickle Guy (Brined Pickles)



This blog will probably go into the “I should do this, but probably won’t” file.  I’d like to argue against that.  You’ll be so happy with the results that you will become a pickling fiend, the kind of person who becomes obsessed with discovering the method to make the best dill, half sour, quarter sour, pickled green tomato, hot pickle…  Some people lose all perspective.  I have.

There was a guy in Philly about 20 years ago who used to come to the back door of the restaurant humping five gallon buckets of salted ambrosia.  He didn’t have a name and charged a premium price for his home made pickles, but we were willing to pay it, because they were perfect, the right amount of crunch and salt that wasn’t up front.  The smell of dill filled the kitchen every time he pried open a bucket.  We never knew why he stopped coming.  Cooks speculated, in the horrible, violent way that cooks do.  His demise was almost certainly bloody.  The more romantic of the brigade knew that a woman was involved.  A faithless woman took away the pickle guy and ended our briny relationship.  We mourned him the way that a junkie cries about losing his pure China White connection.

My buddy Chuck tells me that there is a guy in Manhattan that makes his own pickles in a basement space, a dark place where cukes and tomatoes bob in seasoned brine, waiting to be sold to those brave enough to tumble down those New York stairs.  I plan to visit this pickle man.  And I pray that it is our guy from years back, that he just moved on, rather than having been locked up for a crime that he didn’t commit or been cut down in his pickle prime by a double-dealing, fast-talking tramp.  Because I know that a pickle maker is pure.  They are goodness in a barrel.   

And I will hug him like a brother and buy all the pickles that I can carry.


Go to the store.  Make these now.
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Brined Pickles

Buy 4 lbs. of Kirby cucumbers, about 4 inches long.  Prick the pickles about 4 times all over with a fork.  Soak for 3 hours in cold water to hydrate them completely.

Boil up a gallon of water.  Scald the Kirbys by plunging them in the boiling water for 3 minutes.  Remove from the water, pack them hot in your pickling jar with seasonings. 

·         3 cloves of garlic, bruised
·         2 dill seed heads, with stems or 2 tbs. dried dill
·         4 small hot chilies
·         a pinch of cumin seed, fenugreek, turmeric, coriander seed, bay leaf
·         a thumb of fresh horseradish
·         a pinch of mustard seeds
·         3 tbs. brown sugar

Your choice, play around.

Make a brine of 6 cups water and 3 tbs. kosher salt.  Bring the brine to a boil, simmer for 5 minutes.  Do not add seasonings to the brine at this time, it will take on a flat, bitter character.

Allow the brine to cool slightly, about 10 minutes, pour it over the scalded Kirbys.  Weight down the Kirbys with a plate so that they stay submerged.  Cover the jar with cheesecloth.  Leave it on the counter at room temperature.

You can start eating them after only 2 days.  The pickles at that time will have a refreshing, salty taste and be very crisp.  Let to go longer, 7 to 10 days, they will develop into the briny, aromatic pickles we know.  Much of their development depends on the ambient temperature.  They’ll ferment quicker in hot weather.  When they have reached the desired crunchiness, put them in the refrigerator to stop the fermentation.

You can try this with jalapeños, but that is a different story.



Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Yeah, First Class On Saturday!! (Ham Stock)



Fresh Fun Foods enters an exciting new phase this week.  Our first class will be held at 1:00 on Saturday, 3/29.  Each class will be focused on a different topic and this week we’ll be talking about making stocks and how to use them to cook interesting soups.  Professional chefs use stocks all the time.  We make them out of the stuff that is hanging around the kitchen.  Home cooks can do the same.  Sure, you will have to make a large volume of stock, but they do freeze well.

The benefit of using a stock in a soup is that it provides another layer, a backbone to the soup.  You cannot get the body, that richness, any other way.  Here’s one recipe that I will be presenting on Saturday.  You would never throw away a ham bone in a pro kitchen and you should not at home.

Spots are still available.  Sign up today at http://www.freshfunfoods.com/schedule/.
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Ham Stock

1 ham bone
2 large carrots, roughly chopped
1 large Spanish onion, roughly chopped with the skin
the bottom three inches of a head of celery, washed, cut in half
1 sprig of parsley
1 sprig of fresh thyme or ½ tsp. dried
2 cloves of garlic, crushed
2 bay leaves

Put all the ingredients in a large stockpot and cover with 1.5 gallons of cold water.  Turn the heat to high, bring the stock to a boil. 

When the stock boils, reduce the heat and simmer for 2 hours.  Skim any proteins that come to the top.  Strain the stock through a fine strainer.