Monday, March 13, 2017

No-Bake Chocolate Cheesecake

This is one of those convenience-food recipes that I found on some package 100 years ago, probably on the cream cheese box. I don't remember the published name, but remember that I didn't like think it was descriptive, so at some point I renamed it.

Make no mistake, it's not like a cooked cheesecake, but has a sturdier texture than your typical pie.

No-Bake Chocolate Cheesecake

16 oz. cream cheese, softened
4 squares semi-sweet baking chocolate, melted
1/3 cup sugar
8 oz. Cool Whip
1 chocolate crumb pie crust

With an electric mixer, blend together softened cream cheese, chocolate, and sugar.  Gently stir in Cool Whip.  Spoon into crust.  Refrigerate 3 hours or overnight.  Serve with additional Cool Whip if desired.

Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Nevertheless, She Persisted

If you've kept up with the whirlwind of news lately, you may have heard the phrase "Nevertheless, she persisted." If not, a quick visit with Mr. Google will catch you up. The situation has resonated with so many people, and the phrase, meant as a rebuke, is a gift to those of us who are fighting to stay in the game rather than giving up. Aimed at a woman, the scolding resonates especially with women who have been told time and again to be quiet when speaking our truth.

I was inspired to pair this phrase with an enduring symbol of American liberty, who just happens to be female. The result is a few pieces in a Zazzle store, offered to those who want to display it with pride as a sign of solidarity and resistance.

I plan on adding to the store, depending on demand. Feel free to post requests -- different styles, colors, non-clothing items, etc. -- in the Comments. I hope to use my creativity beyond this one concept, though, so stay tuned for more!

Sunday, January 8, 2017

Eulogy II

Today we said farewell to my brother Paul. I elected to give a short eulogy as part of the service.

As everyone here probably knows, Paul was a smart-ass.

All of us Ferrells are to one degree or another, though, so it’s not a unique trait in the family. 

When we were kids, there was a well-known singer named Kate Smith. For the younger folks in the audience, she was our grandparent’s age, and had risen to fame in the ‘30s. In our lifetime she was mostly known for a rafter-shaking version of “God Bless America,” and she appeared on TV semi-frequently to sing it.

Paul hated her; hated her singing that song. It just got under his skin. Naturally that dislike was fodder for teasing by the rest of the family. “Oh look, Kate Smith’s on Mike Douglas today” or some such was sure to get a rise.

I hadn’t thought of that in decades, but as we were pondering music for the service and the video, the thought crossed my mind to include Kate’s “God Bless America” as one final family in-joke.

Don’t worry, the urge passed.

But yes, he was a smart-ass, even more so than the rest of us. He always seemed to have a quip or a punch line to a situation.  He had a good sense of humor and comic timing, yes, but more than that, he had a quick wit.

He was also a born story-teller. It was one of the most Southern things about him and one of the things that drew people to him … and it was one of the aspects of his personality that often caused problems.

Towards the end of his life, Winston Churchill said, “I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the great ordeal of meeting me is another matter.”

And so with Paul. He was just a big personality – big humor, big intelligence, big appetites, big capacity for making friends wherever he went. Even as a child we used to say, “He never met a stranger.”

As a kid, one of his best friends was James Clay, the Chief of Police who lived across the street from us. Once we were camping and he struck up a friendship with a gorgeous girl in her late teens. It didn’t matter who you were or what age, he was the ultimate extrovert.

Paul had a big capacity for generosity and exuberance and fun, but also a big capacity for questionable behavior and flashes of anger. He often ended up hurting or rejecting the people he loved or who loved him.

That’s not something to sweep under the rug. Considering Paul’s life and his passing requires an honest gaze at the contradiction that was the very definition of him.

But here we are, here we all are, in the end taking care of him as best we can. Dale, Kellie, & I appreciate all of you here today, and all of the people who have offered their condolences. 

Despite the troubled life he led, and the especially troubled last year or so, he was making imperfect, faltering steps towards righting the ship. In the last few months Paul did, unusually, thank us for the assistance we were trying to offer, so I know he would have appreciated your being here as well.

We shouldn’t be here at all; this gathering should have taken place many years down the road. It seems especially cruel that we ended up here in what was the biggest transitional period of his life.

But, as Gilda Radner said,

I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. Delicious Ambiguity.


We started the service with Ashokan Farewell. This bittersweet piece, written in the style of a Scottish lament, was used extensively in the Ken Burns documentary series The Civil War. Paul was a history buff, and was especially interested in the Civil War, so this seemed more than appropriate.

Wanting to nod to Paul's love of country music, while including a religious piece, the service included Willie Nelson's version of Uncloudy Day.

The last piece, Over the Rainbow, was Paul's favorite song.


Ecclesiastes 3

There is a time for everything,
 and a season for every activity under the heavens:
2  a time to be born and a time to die,
    a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3  a time to kill and a time to heal,
    a time to tear down and a time to build,
4  a time to weep and a time to laugh,
    a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5  a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
    a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
6  a time to search and a time to give up,
    a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7  a time to tear and a time to mend,
    a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8  a time to love and a time to hate,
    a time for war and a time for peace.

1 Corinthians 13

If I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but do not have love, I have become a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. 2 If I have the gift of prophecy, and know all mysteries and all knowledge; and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. 3 And if I give all my possessions to feed the poor, and if I surrender my body to be burned, but do not have love, it profits me nothing.

4 Love is patient, love is kind and is not jealous; love does not brag and is not arrogant, 5 does not act unbecomingly; it does not seek its own, is not provoked, does not take into account a wrong suffered, 6 does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; 7 bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

8 Love never fails; but if there are gifts of prophecy, they will be done away; if there are tongues, they will cease; if there is knowledge, it will be done away. 9 For we know in part and we prophesy in part; 10 but when the perfect comes, the partial will be done away. 11 When I was a child, I used to speak like a child, think like a child, reason like a child; when I became a man, I did away with childish things. 12 For now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face; now I know in part, but then I will know fully just as I also have been fully known. 13 But now faith, hope, love, abide these three; but the greatest of these is love.

Thursday, June 30, 2016

Got Tomatoes? Make ... Jam!

The idea of making tomato jam may seem odd at first, but tomatoes are, after all, a fruit. They have a lot of natural sugar and pectin; add the right spices and you have a sweet-spicy condiment that's terrific on sandwiches, with cheese and crackers (including goat cheese or cream cheese), and even on toast for a savory/sweet switch-up with your usual strawberry.

If you are looking for something to do with your summer glut of summer tomatoes, this is a good choice. Every time I make it I give away several jars and it's always a hit.

More than a few years ago, I picked up this recipe from Mark Bittman's old The New York Times column, and there was even one of the entertaining videos he did periodically.

Bittman does not call for peeling the tomatoes, but I do; the skins don't really break down and I don't care for those chewy bits in my jam. Some people would go so far as to seed the tomatoes, but the seeds don't bother me. Besides, it's been shown that a lot of the strongest flavor components come from the "jelly" around the seeds, and if you remove the seeds, you'll wind up removing a lot of the jelly. So, seeds in; skin out.

NOTE: In the video, Bittman mentions canning this jam. I do not know if this recipe is suitable for canning or not, so I've never risked it. If sharing the love, be sure your gift recipients know it needs to stay refrigerated.

Tomato Jam 

adapted from The New York Times

1 1/2 pounds good ripe Roma tomatoes
1 cup sugar
2 tablespoons freshly squeezed lime juice
1 tablespoon grated or minced fresh ginger
1 teaspoon ground cumin
1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon OR 1 cinnamon stick
1/8 teaspoon ground cloves OR 3 whole cloves
1 teaspoon salt
1 jalapeño or other peppers, stemmed, seeded and minced

Fill a large saucepan with water and bring to a boil. Prepare a large bowl with a mixture of ice and water. With a sharp knife, cut a very shallow "X" in the bottom of each tomato.Working in batches if necessary, drop the tomatoes into the pot of boiling water and boil for 30 seconds. Using a scoop or slotted spoon, remove the tomatoes and drop into the bowl of ice water. Remove from the ice water when cooled. Using the X as a starting point, peel tomatoes. Dice the tomatoes.

Combine tomatoes and the remaining ingredients in a heavy medium saucepan. Bring to a boil over medium heat, stirring often. Reduce heat and simmer, stirring occasionally, until mixture has consistency of thick jam, about 1 hour 15 minutes. Taste and adjust seasoning. Remove the cinnamon stick and whole cloves, if used.

Cool and refrigerate until ready to use; this will keep at least a week.

Even though I have never processed this jam in a canner, I do typically dispense the jam into sterile 1/2-pint jam canning jars with new lids. I allow to cool to room temp and then refrigerate.

Thursday, June 11, 2015

Little Octopus: An East Nashville Restaurant That Raises the Bar

I was lucky enough to be able to try the new Little Octopus restaurant in East Nashville during their soft opening for lunch last Saturday. While I keep my ear to the ground about restaurants, this one hadn't blipped my radar very strongly. I was aware of the backstory -- Nashville food entrepreneur Sarah Gavigan was moving her popular Otaku ramen enterprise to The Gulch, and the POP Nashville space that had housed Otaku was to be home to a new restaurant. Other than that, I knew nothing.

The only picture I took, because I wasn't planning on blogging

That is ... Until my Twitter blew up one night last week, with local chefs praising the meal they were currently eating at Little Octopus. The next day, my blogger compatriots started chiming in, and ... I had to go. It turns out that after the chefs' night, the soft opening was open to the public. Frequent dining companion Melissa and I quickly made plans to go.

Little Octopus Style

The space is on the second level of a sort of adobe-style multipurpose building. The stucco on the front of the building has been painted with a glorious octopus. (I didn't take a picture, but you can see it here.) The interior is airy, with multiple rooms and a patio. The decor is spartan, and there are lots of hard surfaces. The chairs, however, were comfortable (unlike so many other restaurants that use un-upholstered chairs). I can forsee noise being a problem when it's busy, and the backless stools at the high-top tables would not be something I'd want to use. Still, we were comfortable during our visit and will just make sure to specify a table when we make reservations in the future.

They also have the cutest logo in town.

Little Octopus Drink

There is alcohol, including a small but interesting wine list that I have been told is curated by Pour Taste. We didn't indulge this time around. I stuck with the water, Melissa asked for iced tea. There was no "regular" iced tea, but she was offered iced green tea, which turned out to be on the weak side. We didn't ask what other non-alcoholic options were available, but that's an important consideration for me -- I love wine and cocktails, but often opt out of booze.

Little Octopus Food

In short, the cuisine being turned out at Little Octopus by chef Daniel Herget is stellar.

The menu is of the modern sort that is meant for sampling and sharing. Rather than having traditional courses, the categories are Cool, Warm, Salads, Sandwiches, Bowls. (The dinner menu is larger, with different, but similar, categories.) In addition to the categories, dishes are flagged if they are vegan, vegetarian (ovolacto), and/or gluten free. While I'm an omnivore, I do appreciate it when a restaurant offers more than the token vegetable plate or pasta dish for those who have more restrictive diets.

We were told that dishes will arrive as they are ready. In some restaurants that's an irritant, and can be an issue if the table is not sharing. In this case, though, it worked for us. We decided to order one item from each category and share it all. We chose:

COOL:  Avocado, sour orange, charred scallion, crispy shallot, cilantro

The item that arrived first, and the one that was biggest surprise, was the Avocado. I'd already heard great things and it was top of my list to try. It seems odd to think of avocado as being the star of a dish, and I wondered why it was getting raves. And then I took a bite. Holy moly. This was a dish where the whole was definitely more than the sum of its parts, but even the parts were great. Honestly that was the best-quality avocado I've had in my life -- sweet, smooth, not bitter, perfectly ripe. It had been peeled and cut into very large chunks, lightly dressed, and topped with fried shallot. The combination of flavors was just sensational. Naturally it was quite rich, but avocado is a good fat, right? I think that was my favorite dish of the meal, although next time I'll be sure to try something else from the Cool section.

WARM: Roasted Maduros (plantains), lime preserves, cotija

This dish was the second biggest surprise. It expertly played gentle sweet against tart against salty. Along with the avocado, it was a great pairing with the sandwich we selected.

SALAD: Tomato, French feta, tarragon, shallot, olive oil

Four thick slices of huge beefsteak tomatoes (two red, two green) with feta and tarragon is a fun twist on the ubiquitous Italian Caprese. Unlike the supermarket version, the feta had real tangy flavor, and the use of very green tomatoes was beautiful. The tomatoes were just this side of being perfect summer tomatoes, so they didn't dazzle. Soon we will be in the midst of full glorious Tomato Season, though, and that should make this dish even better.

SANDWICH: Cuban (pork belly, pickled cucumber, mustard)

The notation on the menu for this sandwich includes "media noche," which is actually a sandwich that is a variation on the Cuban (it's all about the bread). So I'm a little confused about the description. In any case the sandwich isn't a traditional Cuban, which has pork loin, ham, and Swiss cheese. Still, it was delicious. I'm not a fan of the usual dill pickle, but this fresh quick pickle was great. I would happily have this sandwich again. Just note: Sandwiches, like everything else on the menu, are a la carte, so no sides come with them.

BOWL: Lentils, basmati rice, turmeric, ginger, sweet potato, peas.

A layer of very fresh green pea puree topped with rice, then the lentil mixture was a hearty entree-size dish. Even after splitting this dish, given everything else we had, there were leftovers carted home.  It was spicier than I expected, but not really hot for my palate. It seemed a little more of a winter/fall dish than you'd find in a seasonally-attuned restaurant in June, but you'll hear no complaints from me. I quite enjoyed the depth of flavor and variety of textures.


Given the quality and flavor of the dishes we tried, I was looking forward to hearing what would be on offer for dessert. Alas, there were none. I don't know if Little Octopus simply doesn't do dessert, or if they just didn't have any for the soft opening. I could see that given their "healthy indulgence" theme that dessert might be out of place, but it would be easy to offer sorbets and fruit-based desserts that would fit their cuisine. Still, if that's the only drawback, I'll take it in exchange for the delights of the rest of the menu.

Little Octopus

604 Gallatin Avenue 
Nashville, TN 37206

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Butternut Squash and Goat Cheese Empanadas

I stumbled across a recipe for butternut squash "hand pies" a while back, and with a few tweaks it turned out to be nice choice for a potluck this past weekend. Contributing a dish to the annual Nashville Food Blogger party is a bit nerve-wracking, given that our group includes food and food writing professionals as well as extremely talented amateurs. I was very pleased with how they turned out.

I detest the term "hand pie" so I call them empanadas, given the Latin American-inspired flavors. The combination of butternut squash, goat cheese, and the seasonings work well together. The crowning glory of the empanadas is the crust; this is a standard all-butter pie crust, which I discussed in this previous post.

The directions here are for creating mini empanadas; the perfect size to provide a few bites as a snack or appetizer. You can, of course, make a larger size for a more substantial treat.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

How to Make a Perfect, Easy Pie Crust

OK, "perfect, easy pie crust" is a lie; really, what I'm trying to say is that pie crust is not as difficult as you may fear, and that perfection is overrated. I get it, I've been there. I did not grow up with much homemade pie crust, even though my mother was a great baker. Like everyone else we knew, we used frozen shells most of the time. Like a lot of things I now make from scratch, I didn't start experimenting with pie crust until I was in my 20's. Even then, I wasn't happy with the results. I felt like a failure and stuck with frozen or refrigerated pie shells from the grocery store.

As I've continued to branch out with cooking and baking, I've revisited pie crust every now and then. I've tried Cook's Illustrated method that uses vodka and a combination of butter and shortening. I've reviewed (but never made) Alton Brown's various crusts. I've used Ruth Levy Beranbaum's exacting method which includes baking powder, vinegar, and precisely-sized cuts of carefully timed, partially-frozen butter. Making the recipe from Beranbaum, who I generally like and trust, feels like amateur brain surgery, and in the end, I just didn't like the crust that much.

A good pie crust shouldn't be brain surgery

I wouldn't discourage you from trying any and all methods to find your best pie crust, and Mr. Google can help you find the above and more. For me, though, I figured out that keeping it simple was the key to getting me to stay away from the freezer case and and the long red boxes in favor of superior taste and quality.