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Thoughts on Salad

11 Jul

Salad mix sure is pretty, isn’t it? It’s hard to believe that all of that goes into your run-of-the-mill mesclun. Despite all of the work that goes into cultivating salad, it really gets the shaft at restaurants as a filler food, or even just as a platform for better things.

When I was working as a waiter, I absolutely despised salads because tables of people would always order them as their main entrees, dressing on the side. C’mon, guys! Don’t fall for that race to the bottom! I felt like they were stripping salad (and food at large) of its gustatory properties and just using it as an “I’m not fat look at how little I’m eating” food.

However, one thing I would definitely recommend trying is a Greek salad. At the Phoenix Café, you can also get one with grilled chicken on top, which works well too. In this preparation, the salad can really stand on its own. No shame!

The Phoenix Café’s Greek Salad

  • A large plate of mesclun lettuce mix
  • 1 tbsp crumbled sheep’s milk feta cheese
  • 4 kalamata olives
  • 4 anchovies
  • 4 tomato wedges
  • 8 cucumber slices

Assemble ingredients in a manner that is aesthetically pleasing! Dress with your own top-secret-recipe Parmesan vinaigrette (here’s one).

Futurism! Aerofood!

9 Apr

From The Futurist Cookbook:

The diner is served from the right with a plate containing some black olives, fennel hearts and kumquats. From the left he is served with a rectangle made of sandpaper, silk and velvet. The foods must be carried directly to the mouth with the right hand while the left hand lightly and repeatedly strokes the tactile rectangle. In the meantime, the waiters spray the napes of the diners’ necks with a conprofumo of carnations, while from the kitchen comes contemperaneously a violent conrumore of an aeroplane motor and some dismusica by Bach.

GENTLEMEN, BEHOLD!!

Our first Futurist dish! Aerofood was the most feasible and least racist of the dishes I could prepare today for an in-class presentation on Futurism and fascism. (By the way, Prof. Rob Lewis is so crazy for letting me do this. Also, sophomore girls loooooove him omg) I had to make do with what I had, however: in place of fennel, I roasted garlic; instead of kumquat, two slices of tangelo dusted with cardamom. I don’t think the volunteers liked the food, but I doubt Marinetti would mind at all. Luckily, I’ve learned that the Futurists were all assholes anyway.

To top off the dish, I plated them on laserdiscs of The Fugitive (here overwritten with “The Futurist”) and had another group member spritz the participants with some perfume diluted with water. I mixed Contrapunctus VIII, performed by Glenn Gould, with the sound of an airplane motor. The whole performance was pretty fun, and the class enjoyed it (I think). Unfortunately, the only impressions I could get from the volunteers was, “Ugh, garlic.”

Fruit Posters by Tingle Fingers

11 Mar

raspberry pear

kiwi grapefruit

These are too fucking cute. And only $7! Tingle Fingers is a screenprinting group who graduated from my college. They’re cool dudes, so fuck the economy, I think I’ll buy some of these! I especially like the nod to the YouTube kiwi in the kiwi poster.

What I’ve Been Doing Instead of Updating This Blog

18 Dec

I spent about a month filming this shit! Enjoy <3

¡Carnitas!

1 Jun

Back during finals week, my good friend Tim and I made what could be one of the best meals we’ve ever had. I was cracked out from writing my seemingly endless stream of research papers and really couldn’t afford to take the time to make anything more complex than Easy Mac that day, but I felt like I had to make something good to save my sanity. A lot of the food that I ate that week was just plain wrong: miniature bags of Ruffles scavenged from random nooks, tortilla chips with American cheese melted on top, individual slices of bread sprinkled with nothing more than Maggi seasoning. The worst part was that all of my papers’ topics pertained to food; I tortured myself with colonial descriptions of traditional Native Mexican cuisine and full-color advertisements for WWI-era economical patriot dishes. Next semester I’ll write about something less stimulating, like Stalinism.

I copped the recipe from Cook’s Illustrated, and it’s some good shit. It’s definitely not as much work as it sounds. The result was an amazingly satisfying pick-me-up in the midst of a soul-crushing finals week, and it tasted even better when we were drunk! Incidentally, I would recommend pairing this with a Pinot Noir.

Carnitas (feeds two hungry college kids for two days)

  • 1 (4 lb.) boneless pork butt, fat cap trimmed to 1/8-inch thick
  • Table (or kosher) salt and ground black pepper
  • 1 tsp ground cumin
  • 1 small onion, peeled and halved
  • 2 bay leaves
  • 1 tsp dried oregano
  • 1 lime, squeezed
  • 1 orange, halved and squeezed
  • 2 C water
  • Tortillas, lime wedges, minced white onion and fresh cilantro leaves for garnish

1. Adjust oven rack to lower-middle position and heat oven to 300 degrees. Combine pork, 1 teaspoon salt, 1/2 teaspoon pepper, cumin, onion halves, bay leaves, oregano, lime juice, and water in large Dutch over (liquid should just barely cover meat). Juice orange into medium bowl and remove any seeds (you should have about 1/2 cup of juice). Add juice and spent orange halves to pot. Bring mixture to simmer over medium-high heat, stirring occasionally. Cover pot and transfer to over; cook until meat is soft and falls apart when prodded with fork, about 2 hours, flipping pieces of meat once during cooking.

2. Remove pot from oven and turn oven to broil. Using slotted spoon, transfer pork to bowl; remove orange halves, onion and bay leaves from cooking liquid and discard (do not skim fat from liquid). Place pot over high heat (use caution, as handles will be very hot) and simmer liquid, stirring frequently, until thick and syrupy (heatsafe spatula should leave wide trail when dragged through glaze), 8 to 12 minutes. You should have about 1 cup reduced liquid.

3. Using two forks, pull each piece of pork in half. Fold in reduced liquid; season with salt and pepper to taste. Spread pork in even layer on wire rack set inside rimmed baking sheet or on broiler pan (meat should cover almost entire surface of rack or broiler pan). Place baking sheet on lower-middle rack and broil until top of meat is well browned (but not charred) and edges are slightly crisp, 5 to 8 minutes. Using wide metal spatula, flip pieces of meat and continue to broil until top is well browned and edges are slightly crisp, 5 to 8 minutes longer. Serve carnitas immediately after cooking in warm tortillas and with garnishes.

Asparagus and Potato Soup

23 May

This table is so yellow.  Ick.

Yesterday the Farmer’s Market in Grinnell opened for the summer; they sell a modest assortment of vegetables and baked goods along with creepy blankets and soy-based candles. Sojourn Farms, which is based in Brooklyn, IA, was selling both purple and green asparagus at their stand for $3 a bunch. Asparagus is their specialty, so I didn’t mind the price so much. I don’t think that there’s very much of a difference between green and purple asparagus other than regionality: French asparagus is purple while American asparagus is green, s’all.

Since I work during dinnertime, I figured I’d make something that wouldn’t get all weird sitting in the fridge: soup! I’ve never been a big soup-maker, but maybe that’s something that should change. I bought purple asparagus at the market, but the color seemed to shrug off during boiling. Ah, well. I have another half of a bunch that I can roast or something.

The matter of seasoning was a tough one. I had used leftover pho stock, so it was already infused with fish sauce, star anise and other pho spices. But even then it was missing something. I dug around in my bootleg spice rack and tried a whole bunch until something stuck. Sage seemed like a pretty weird thing to add, but it imparted a really interesting and deep smokishness to the soup, which I really didn’t expect. Besides that, I ground a while bunch of black pepper into it. The soup ended up being a really nice mixture of refreshing and filling; a great meal for a chilly spring afternoon.

Asparagus and Potato Soup

  • Half a bunch of asparagus (color doesn’t matter a whit)
  • Three or four potatoes, diced
  • Two to three cups of chicken stock
  • Sage, to taste
  • Salt and pepper, to taste (I didn’t use salt, but if you’re using regular chicken stock you might want to add it.)

Snap off the ends of the asparagus and discard them. Chop up the asparagus into manageable pieces and throw them into a pot with the chicken stock and potatoes. Have it all boil until the potatoes are cooked through. Puree everything in a blender. Season accordingly.

Early Indian Irish Cake

12 May

Last Friday was the Battle of the Bands at my school; a perfect time to make a cake based on a Louis Wain painting! I was supposed to make one for the Salon des Refuses the week before, but I was too drunk and lazy by the time I remembered. This week, I was just plain drunk! We gave the cake to my friend Daniel (pictured above) to cheer him up because he’s kind of crazy right now. And it worked! Hooray for art!

I should confess that I used Betty Crocker cake mix for this one — lame, I know. The most important thing for me was the frosting, which I did make. It was a buttercream frosting that I got from one of my housemates, who credited it to “Julia.” I’m not sure which Julia it is, but I have a good feeling. It turned out to be a great base for the decorations, which involved some strange frosting markers (?!), coconut shreds, pansies that we stole from the Grinnell Community Center’s front yard, sprinkles of various shapes, butterscotch Lifesavers, toothpicks and chocolate chips.

Good likeness, huh?

After the Battle, we shared the cake amongst all of the bands and concerts people. Everyone wins when there’s enough cake to go around!

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