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Pumpkin Bread

Friday, December 9th, 2005

Reindeer repair kits (red hot candies), holiday wreaths of evergreen, handmade arts and crafts, Santas giving neck massages, and of course, baked goods out the wazoo. What am I talking about? My neighbor Heidi's annual Winter Wonderland. Each year, Heidi and a bunch of her friends get together and put on a holiday bazaar. The festivities fill her backyard and spill out onto the sidewalk complete with holiday music and twinkling lights. The Wonderland event is a charity fund-raiser, so each year I donate a bit of my time to bake up a slew of holiday yumminess. Last year it was too many pumpkin and apple pies to count. This year, being a bit more pressed for time, I decided to make my mom's famous pumpkin-brandy bread: quick easy and extra good. This has been a family holiday tradition for as long as I can remember. In the 70s I remember my mom would save metal coffee cans in the garage and each year, pull them out, butter them up, and bake up tall cylinders of the heady, moist bread. Yum!

Mom's Pumpkin-Brandy Bread

4 eggs
2 cups sugar
1 cup br sugar
1 cup oil
2/3 cup brandy
2 cups pumpkin puree (1 15-oz can)
3 1/2 cups flour
1 teaspoon salt
2 teaspoons baking soda
1 1/2 tablespoons pumpkin pie spice
1 cup chopped toasted nuts (optional)

Preheat oven to 375F. Oil 2 large loaf pans or 3 medium loaf pans.
In a large mixing bowl, whisk together the eggs and sugars. Whisk in the oil, brandy, and pumpkin puree. In a separate mixing bowl, whisk together the flour, salt, baking soda, and pumpkin pie spice. Stir the dry ingredients into the wet ingredients. Stir in the nuts (if using). Divide the batter between the loaf pans. Bake in the center of the oven until golden brown, about 45 minutes or until a toothpick just comes out clean. Let cool in the pans on a wire rack for 10 minutes then turn out the breads. Let cool completely before slicing. This bread is great toasted with butter.

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Pâté en Croute and Terrine de Campagne

Saturday, December 3rd, 2005

When I was young, no sooner would my mother would pull out the pâté (pronounced pah-tay) and I'd run screaming "no liver, no liver" from the room. Thankfully I grew out of that phase, and am not only not running away but blissfully consuming it whenever possible. A friend in town from cooking school wanted to dine at a true French bistro so off we went to La Beurre Noisette in the 15th. You'd be hard pressed to find an American (read: tourist) in there though the wait staff delighted in practicing their English on us. The menu is traditional French bistro fare. Check. Appetizers of Terrine de Canard and Foie Gras. Check, check.

I am often asked about the difference between foie gras (fwa grah), pâté (pah-tay), and terrines (tear-een). Foie gras literally translates to fat (gras) liver (foie). Long regarded as the ultimate culinary luxury, the livers come from specially fattened geese or duck and have been deveined and cooked, most often molded in a log shape then poached in a liqueur such as port or cognac or simply sliced and seared.

Though the practice of force-feeding ducks and geese dates back to Egypt around 400 B.C., chef Jean-Joseph Clause, from France naturellement, is credited for creating pâté de foie gras in 1779. Chef Clause's culinary acumen was admired by King Louis XVI and he received a patent for it in 1784. Quite controversial in today's charged political climate, it has been outlawed in California after 2012...so eat up while you can! :-)

Foie Gras Poché avec Vin Rouge et Épices ~ Foie Gras Poached with Red Wine and Spices and sprinkled with fleur de sel de Geurande (highest quality salt), served with fig compote, toasted baguette.

(My apologies for the poor picture quality. My camera, like most mass transit systems here, decided to go on strike for no apparent reason...)

Pâtés and terrines on the other hand incorporate foie gras or regular livers along with many other ingredients. There is little difference between the two and they are often interchanged. Pâté en croute (on kroot), pâté en terrine or simply pâté or terrine. More rustic, country fare, they are served with toasted pain de campagne (pan de kom-pine, country bread) and cornichons (those tiny pickles) or a tangy chutney to counter the richness.

But first, what is pâté? Pâté derives from the word pâte (pronounced pot, means dough in French) which refers to the pastry crust they were baked in and is basically a mixture of seasoned ground meat, seafood or vegetables, and often a combination of several different base ingredients. Beef, pork, liver, ham, seafood, wild game, poultry, and vegetables all make delicious pâtés. The goal is to create a contrast in textures and flavors.

Terrine de Canard au Poivre Vert ~ Duck Terrine with Green Pepper, served with toasted pain de campagne and cornichons on the side

Originally called pâté en croute (in crust), they are cooked in brick shaped loaf pans or terrines, hence the name, and the main ingredient determines the name. For example, terrine de canard will be predominantly duck or pâté de gibier will contain mostly wild game. The French consider both lean and fat pork to be essential to a successful terrine and the fat content (usually pork fat back) recommended is, hold onto your thighmasters, a whopping 30% of the total weight. Don't expect to find it on the South Beach Diet any time soon...

Pâté is one of the most versatile dishes imaginable, aside from the incredible, edible egg. It takes a bit of time and effort to make though probably not as much as you'd first think and well worth the effort in the end. Bon Appetit!

Terrine de Campagne ~ Country Pâté

Remember to treat the different ingredients separately so that they maintain their distinct texture and taste. If you combined and ground everything together, you'd basically have meatloaf...and we certainly couldn't charge 12 euros ($15) for a slice of meatloaf...nor would it have the same je ne sais quoi!

• ¼ lb chicken livers, ground finely
• ½ lb pork shoulder, ground finely
• ¼ lb pork fat back, ground finely
• ¼ lb skinless chicken breast, ground finely

• ½ lb pork shoulder, coarsely chopped

• ¼ lb pork fat back, cut in fine dice, ¼ inch
• ¼ lb ham, cut into ½ inch dice
• ½ cup pistachio nuts, shelled

• 6 cloves garlic, finely chopped into a paste
• 2 shallots or 1 small onion, finely diced
• 1 tablespoon marjoram, chopped
• 1 tablespoon thyme, chopped

• 1 tablespoon salt
• 2 teaspoons fresh ground pepper
• ½ cup cognac
• ½ cup port

• ½ bunch flat leaf parsley, leaves finely chopped
• sheet of caul fat or cheese cloth
bay leaves

1. heat oven to 325F (165C / #5).

2. sauté the chicken livers on extra virgin olive oil over high heat until cooked to medium.

3. take out the livers and add the shallots, garlic, marjoram and thyme to the pan and cook until translucent.

4. combine with the ingredients 2 through 4 and grind finely.

5. in a large bowl, combine cognac, port, salt, pepper.

6. add in finely ground mixture, coarsely chopped pork shoulder, diced pork fat back and ham, pistachio nuts, parsley and mix thoroughly so all ingredients are distributed evenly.

7. line a terrine with caul fat (or cheese cloth in a pinch) and fill with the mixture.

8. lay bay leaves on top of the mixture (see top picture) and wrap the caul fat or cheese cloth over the meat.

9. cook in a hot water bath but don't allow the water to boil as it will toughen then meat. the goal is to gently cook it so the meat doesn't shrink. cook until the terrine has an internal temperature of 140-150F (60-65C).

10. set terrine aside and let cool.

11. put a weight on top of the terrine (a few can of soup work well) and place in the fridge to chill.

12. slice and serve with toasted country bread and cornichons or a tangy chutney.

Bon appetit!

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La Beurre Noisette
68 rue Vasco de Gama
75015 Paris, France
+33 (0)1 48 56 82 49
Metro: #8 Lourmel

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Leaning Tower of Isa

Thursday, December 1st, 2005

I am highly suggestible.

How so? Well, after my third viewing of the third episode of Check, Please Bay Area (Okay, before you judge me as being an obsessive TV-watcher, the first viewing was just me, the second was me and my husband, and the third was me, my husband, and my mother-in-law, who proclaimed the show to be intensely interesting and a great idea, so D.C.-area PBS, are you listening?), I got the worst craving for Isa.

My mother-in-law was in town for the holidays and we had already arranged for her to stay in the Marina at the Hotel del Sol. Let me tell you, if I wasn't already convinced when our Boston friends stayed there two years ago, I'm certainly convinced now: Hotel del Sol has to be the best Bay Area hotel/motel ever. It's a remodeled motorlodge from the fifties and it's just, well...incredibly cheerful! The hotel energetically painted in sunny, primary colors, it has giant palm trees and hammocks in the nicely-paved parking lot-cum-courtyard, the rooms are color coordinated with the exterior and probably decorated with IKEA stuff, AND they have a pillow library. A PILLOW LIBRARY!

Basically, if you don't like your pillow, you pull out the handy-dandy hotel information binder and decide, "Hm, the 'Sacked Out' stuffed with goose down? Or the 'Dreamweaver' with buckwheat?" and then you order whichever of the ten or so pillows strikes your sandman fancy. There is also a video library (they have VCRS in the rooms) which includes a ton of movies that were shot in San Francisco. You've got your Mrs. Doubtfire, Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home, Vertigo, Nine Months and a bunch of others. Give them time, and I'm sure they'll stock up on the complete seasons of Full House. See the Olsen Twins before Ashley ate Mary Kate! Or maybe it was the other way around.

My mother-in-law was happy to report that the morning coffee at Hotel del Sol was exceptionally good -- Blue Bottle, maybe? -- and that she loved how bright and attractive everything was. She was particularly impressed by how one of the walls in her room was painted spring green, the other three were a warm goldenrod, and the bathroom was a dull red. I'm telling you, the people at Hotel del Sol definitely have it going on with the details, right down to the glazed, mosaic room number plaques on the doors and the fairy lights twining up the gently bending palm trees. I know this column is supposed to be about food, but I couldn't live with myself if I didn't give Hotel del Sol some major props. It's such a happy place. Plus, it sort of has something to do with food if you consider that we found Isa to be such a good idea because it was within easy walking distance of the hotel.

With the exception of the lamb chops and a salad, we had a major seafood fest at Isa.We started with the arugula and fennel salad. It came with meaty cubes of persimmon (something I'd been dying to try since Shuna's post. See? Suggestible.), pomegranate seeds, and thin shavings of Parmigiano-Reggiano. It was so delicious that I had to recreate it in my own kitchen tonight. The only difference was I was fresh out of Parmigiano-Reggiano, so I subbed in some Manchego d'Oro.

Our next two courses were the grilled honey-spiced calamari with flageolet beans, arugula, and lemon zest, and the roasted tiger prawns with lemon, braised, fennel, olives, and tomato. My god. The calamari? Best I've ever had. As much as I love to sample the deep-fried variety wherever I go, I would be happy to eat this sweetened grilled version for the rest of my natural born life. The squid was tender and smokey without being the least bit tough or mushy. I'm going back for a double order of that. By comparison, the roasted prawns were not as interesting. They were cooked nicely, but the rest of the stuff that came with them didn't have a whole lot of flavor.

Next out was the Halibut à la Plancha with segments of orange, tiny cubings of crunchy radish, and blushing Chioggia beets. Everything had the lightest coat of champagne vinegar. I love halibut any day of the week but this particular treatment was so light and refreshing that you could taste every pure flavor shining through.

Of course we had to order the signature potato-wrapped sea bass with brown butter, capers, lemon, and parsley, and OF COURSE it was amazing. The potato casing was so thin you could see right through the slices. I know this for a fact because I tried it. Did I mention we also had a nice bottle of wine? The sea bass meat was dense, succulent, and, I swear, you could have told me it was lobster tail and I would have believed you.

Since lamb is my absolute favorite of all the bloody meats, we also ordered the roasted rack with zucchini and red pepper. They didn't even ask us how we wanted it done. Why? Because they knew exactly how it needed to be done. It was a perfect medium-rare.

On the side of all this protein, we ordered a dish of sautéed pea shoots with garlic, and I'm getting kind of exhausted by my raptures here, but it can't be helped -- it was another superb dish. One of the reviewers at Check, Please! Bay Area said that Isa had "explosive flavors" and he was right. Put me down as a devoted fan.

I'm going back for that Dungeness crab salad just as soon as I can be totally certain I'm eating local crabs.

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