Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Project Polenta

Today, I made an orange polenta cake.
For breakfast :)

8 a.m.
Scrounging around my pantry, numb to the usual granola, oatmeal and much beloved huevos rancheros...

9 a.m.
Still sipping black coffee, much distressed over my sans cream situation, too lazy to slip into a pair of jeans and drive to the market to replenish supply..

9:30
Flipping through Gourmet, discover Orange Polenta Cake, dripping in orange marmalade glaze.
Quickly scan recipe.

Pajama toes to action!

Whipping around the corner and into the kitchen, I fling myself upon various cabinets, and discover:
1 c. of yellow corn meal, life expiration of April 2009. I look to the calendar. March 18, 2009.
I think to myself,

sad little bag,
you are just what I need,
the delights you may bring,
may far exceed,
all that I
had prior believed!

Hm, not much of a poet, I see. 'Tis sad, but so.

I discover eggs, flour, baking powder and salt and throw in a 1/4 c. of dried cranberries for good measure. I tackle the fridge, which, much to my relief, possesses two sticks of butter and one jar of orange marmalade. I grab a bag of almonds, flinching momentarily at the word ground that stares up at me from its glossy page.

However, en lieu of a much desired food processor or even a mortar & pestle, I move full speed ahead, my tingling tongue reminding me there isn't a moment to waste.

Positioning one of my heaviest and most daunting of cleavers above two handfuls of unsuspecting almonds, I begin the daunting maneuver; and, soon enough, I even begin to enjoy their slight crunch against the bamboo board.

The project does not take long, but between the manual grinding and mixing ( to which my arms have felt, most keenly, the absence of a recently departed blender) I exit the kitchen, roused from my morning ambitions, and eager to sample its result.

Forty minutes later, a warm perfume of cornmeal, toasted almonds and orange fill my home.
The result- celestial. The cake is both crunchy and sweet with welcome bits of chewy cranberries and orange rind. Embracing both the efforts and profound result in taste and texture, I congratulate both myself and the masterminds of the recipe, whoever and wherever they may be.

So, do try this one at home, for a company of others or simply for the company of oneself!
bon appetit!

Orange Polenta Cake:

For Caramel Orange Layer:
*I omitted the caramel orange layer from my reproduction of the cake, but it was still supremely delicious!
1/2 c. granulated sugar
2 Tbsp water
2 Tbsp unsalted butter, cut into bits
2 naval oranges

For Cake:
1 3/4 sticks unsalted butter, softened
1 c. granulated sugar
3 large eggs
2 tsp orange flower water (I omitted)
1/2 c. flour
1 tsp baking powder
1/2 tsp salt
2 c. ground almonds
2/3 c. quick-cooking polenta

For Glaze:
1/4 c. orange marmalade
1 Tbsp water

Make caramel orange layer:

Preheat oven to 350 deg. F. Lightly butter 9-in. round cake pan, then line with parchment paper.
Bring sugar & water to boil in small sauce pan over med. heat, stirring until sugar has dissolved. Boil until dark amber in color. Remove from heat, add butter and quickly pour into cake pan. Grate orange zest of two oranges and set aside for cake. Cut oranges crosswise and arrange slices in 1 layer over caramel.

Make cake:

Beat butter with sugar until combined. Add eggs, one at a time. Mix in orange flower water and zest.
Whisk together flour, baking powder and salt. With mixer at low speed, add almonds, polenta, and flour mixture into egg mixture until just combined.
Spread batter evenly over caramel and orange slices. Bake until inserted wooden pick comes out clean. 1- 1 1/4 hrs. Cool 5 minutes and invert to cake plate. Remove parchment.

Make glaze:

Heat marmalade and water until melted. Brush top of cake with glaze and serve warm!

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Down on the Farm

A certain avocado jogged my memory today, to one balmy evening in Ojai, California from a summer past.

The avocado I speak of, at present, I purchased from a local farmer's market in Houston, Texas. Not expecting anything extraordinarily different from this particular piece of fruit, my senses were jolted upon my first bite of its fragrant, green flesh. The avocado burst forth with an earthy aroma of lilacs on my tongue. Slightly shocked, I turned my head for a quick scan of my surrounding flowers, but to no avail. I bit into another slice. Lilacs, again, flitted across my tongue.

I was utterly delighted with such an exquisite avocado, and its creator's surprisingly delicious compost selection.

Needless to say, the experience jolted my memory to a previous meal, shared between my mother and myself, that offered delightfully surprising results from unsuspecting food candidates.

The meal took place on a balmy evening, in a home situated amongst orange and lemon orchards, in Ojai, California. My mother and I had spent our morning carousing through the local farmers market, sampling ancho-chile spiced dark chocolate, a micro biotic Jungle Ice Cream, sweetened with local honey, and a variety of goat cheeses: cheddar goat cheese, soft goat cheese, hard, nutty-flavored goat cheese reminiscent of asiago.

With pockets not quite deep enough to leave with everything we saw and tasted, we left the market with one bunch of dandelion greens, one bunch of multi-colored nasturtiums, a 4-ounce container of walnuts and a chunk of the crumbly feta-like goat cheese.

My addition to our salad that evening, an avocado I plucked myself, from the tree outside my bedroom window. And, a citrus-vinaigrette, made with the juices of one orange and one lemon from the surrounding orchards.

The salad was truly something to be marveled; from the peppery crunch of the dandelion greens, sweet, creamy goat cheese and earth-flavored flesh of avocado, to the physical splendor of red, purple and orange nasturtium blossoms. Not to mention, a vinaigrette worth drinking, both sweet and tart, from the freshly-squeezed juices of orange of lemon.

Thinking back to the evening, of my mother and myself, sipping rose and dining on the stems of my childhood bouquets, my heart fills with supreme gratitude; for earth's many blessings and the sharing of these blessings with the very best of company!

Mama's Farmer Salad:
serves 3

1 bunch of dandelion greens
1 bunch of nasturtiums
A handful of spinach leaves
1 avocado, sliced
1 handful walnuts
2 ounces crumbly goat cheese

Citrus Vinaigrette:

1/2 orange, freshly-squeezed
1/2 lemon, freshly-squeezed
1/3 c. good olive oil
ground black pepper

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Heavenly Crepes

Crepe-alicious!

Ever crave something and magically, poof, as if by fate, you find yourself in some omniscient, foodie god's favor? I encountered such fateful parallels recently, on the receipt of Martha Stewart's February issue of Living magazine.

Having discovered a fabulous restaurant in the midtown area of Houston, Texas, known as Coco's Crepes and Coffee, I find too often, my thoughts revolving and taste buds salivating for a bite of one of Coco's legendary savory crepes; the earthy flavor of goat cheese sandwiched between roasted tomatoes, zucchini, mushrooms and squash all wrapped up a slightly sweet whole-wheat crepe, topped with a warm, roasted red pepper aioli...mmmm...could anything be sweeter? Such moments reveal to me, that heaven may be a place on earth after all.

So, when I opened to Martha's article titled, Crepes 101, I could almost hear the far tinkling of angels' heralding my good fortune.

In the article, Martha offers a recipe for basic crepes, as well as a buckwheat variation, which she suggests for savory combinations. And, while I prefer the savory creations to the typical sweet, nutella variety, she includes a recipe for crepes banana foster, that looks almost too good to be true, with warm, fattened bananas nestled in a puddle of sweetened rum, vanilla and brown sugar.

And, to share the food fortune bestowed upon me, I leave unto all of you, the recipes that leave me weak in the knees.

Bon appetit!

Basic Crepes
makes 32 six-inch or 12 ten-inch crepes

1 3/4 c. all purpose flour
1/2 tsp. coarse salt
2 c. whole milk, room temp.
3 large eggs, room temp.
2 1/2 oz. (5 tablespoons) unsalted butter, room temp.

1. Sift flour and salt in large bowl.
2. Whisk milk and eggs together in med. bowl.
3. Pour milk mixture into large flour mixture, whisking to combine.
4. Whisk in butter and refrigerate mixture for 2 hrs.
*Batter should be consistency of heavy cream; add more milk if necessary.

5. Heat 8- or 12-in. nonstick skillet over med. heat, and brush with butter.
6. Ladle 3 Tb (for small crepes) or 1/3 c. batter (for large crepes) into pan, turning and tilting skillet to coat evenly. Cook until top appears set, bottom is golden brown, and center is lifted by pockets of air, about 1 min.
7. Run spatula around edges to loosen, slip spatula under crepe, and flip in one swift gesture. Cook about 45 sec. more, until bottom is firm.
8. Transfer to plate, and cover.
9. Repeat with remaining batter, brushing pan with butter every 2 or 3 crepes.

For buckwheat variation:

Substitute 3/4 c. buckwheat flour for all purpose flour, and add an additional 3/4 c. whole milk.

Bananas Foster Crepes
serves 4

1 1/2 oz. (3 tablespoons) unsalted butter
1/2 c. dark-brown sugar
2 ripe bananas
1/8 tsp. ground cinnamon
pinch of salt
pinch of ground nutmeg
1 tsp. vanilla extract
1/4 c. dark rum
4 basic small crepes (see basic recipe)
1/2 c. creme fraiche

1. Warm butter and sugar in saute pan over med. heat until butter melts.
2. Add bananas, cinnamon, salt, nutmeg, and vanilla, and cook, stirring, for 1-2 min. Remove pan from heat, add rum.
3. Return to heat, light with long match, and cook until flames stop.
4. Divide bananas among crepes, fold each crepe in half, then fold in half again.
5. Drizzle with reserved sauce, and top with creme fraiche!

For more crepe recipes, visit www.marthastewart.com.