Friday, December 30, 2011

7 Lessons I Learned from Bunny

!±8± 7 Lessons I Learned from Bunny

It's officially time to spring clean. Not because it's officially spring. Heck. We got another four inches of snow dumped on us last week. And temperatures still hover in the teens. But last week's Newsletter raised the issue and prompted an onslaught of emails in response. Moms out there who are rolling up their sleeves and attacking cabinets, closets and drawers with fury. And it was the topic of discussion at our Rocket Mom Society meeting Tuesday night...and those moms are holding each one of us accountable. I even got a phone call with a request for where to send all of that cleaned-out "fluff"! (See details below). So strategies for slaying Fluff the Magic Dragon were addressed head-on. And lively discussion followed.

Three days later, I received Bunny Williams's new best-selling book "An Affair with a House" as a birthday gift. Talk about juxtaposition! Just when I was walking through every room of my house pondering how, exactly, I could pare down, Bunny's two-hundred-plus page tome stared at me in the face, begging for a good read. This beautifully-illustrated book chronicles the thirty-year journey of Bunny and her antiques-dealer husband's conversion of a century-old house into a home. Pretty incredible. Not only is every single room in "Manor House" filled with stuff, but buildings scattered though-out the compound are literally loaded to the gills, too.

Now, I certainly can't knock Bunny. She's obviously struck a chord with readers, as her book has catapulted to the top of best-seller lists and book clubs everywhere. Who am I to argue with success? And I can't knock her vision or her passion, either. I love the whole vision meets passion meets courage meets energy thing in any person. But I admit to almost not buying it because of its title alone. Any book named an affair with any 'thing' is a fairly good clue that the value system of the author might be different than my own. And while I admit that it's certainly better than "An Affair with a Neighbor," for example, it's obvious from the first word that this is someone who takes her "stuff" very seriously.

Bunny certainly has a beautiful life. She has built a beautiful world with beautiful taste and beautiful things. The fact that she has seemingly unlimited funds at her disposal as well as a head gardener ("head" implies team) as well as the absence of the pitter-pattering of little feet prompts a knee-jerk reaction of "As if...."

But there are some lessons from Bunny, and because it's the "spring-cleaning season" and because some of us are still struggling with getting our acts together, and because you may very well hear about her book, here are seven points to ponder on "creating a beautiful life" that I gleaned from her book:

1) Take time to entertain friends and family.

Seems like Bunny has this well under control. Easier said than done when one doesn't have small kids running underfoot. But my hat is off to anyone who is willing to open up home and hearth as freely and generously as does she. She has been blessed with abundance, filling houses and barns to overflowing, and she shares it graciously with others.

2) Take time to garden.

Even if the only space you have allocated for such is a sunny spot outside your window for container gardening, allow yourself this small indulgence. We've lived on our new home for two years, and have yet to design the garden of my dreams. Bunny has several carefully-planned gardens and she took her time with each one, first allowing the land to speak for itself before she settled into a grand plan for it. Give yourself the luxury of time, if that's what you need, as I certainly do.

3) Take time to sit.

Seems like Bunny does a lot of this, too. Lemonade on the patio. Coffee on her balcony. Iced tea in the garden while listening to the birds. I admit to being a lousy sitter. And I imagine that if you're chasing toddlers or working full-time while running a household, you may have a hard time with this, too. But I'm really going to try doing a little more of that.

4) Take time to cook.

Few things are more difficult for me than getting dinner on the table. (Stay tuned for a Rocket Mom Society meeting when Chef Silvia will share her secrets on this one!) And Bunny admits to doing none of the cooking; it's an area taken over by her husband. So, OK, this is a dream world. But preparing meals on the weekend, especially during the spring and summer months when al fresco dining is possible, seems much more do-able, and she includes a few recipes for doing just that. Look through some of your favorite cookbooks and find a few menus that suit you and your family well, and stick to those. Or experiment freely if you prefer living a more spontaneous lifestyle.

5) Take time to edit.

Only bring those things into your home that you really like. If it doesn't "speak to you," sell it or give it away. Chances are, it'll mean something to someone else and the world will be better for you having shared it.

6) Take time to grow some of your own food.

Whether it's tomatoes or lettuce--or fresh organic eggs from your own chickens (Bunny has a chicken coop and aviary, too)--there is nothing quite like home-grown produce. A friend of mine built a chicken house for his wife; their young son tends it. They love the idea of teaching their family the cycle of life...that eggs come from chickens rather than cardboard boxes from the grocery store. Granted, this elevates conviction to a level unclaimed by most of us, but it's an idea worth exploring. And it has certainly inspired me to at least set out some basil and tomatoes this year.

7) Take time to reflect.

While Bunny's twelve-acre Connecticut compound is over-the-top by anyone's description, she has certainly done a fine job of deliberating on her lifestyle. She proceeds with confidence on everything from entertaining houseguests to decorating the barn to stocking the pantry to lining up her table linens. She has taken time to reflect on the way in which she wants to infuse beauty into her everyday life, and I applaud her for that. Like creating happy childhoods for your children, beauty doesn't just happen by chance. You have to think about it and plan for it. Granted, sometimes serendipity sneaks in. And thankfully so. But reflection is a good thing.

The success and elevation of the likes of Bunny Williams's (and Martha Stewart's, Rachel Ray's and others' for that matter) work on the homefront certainly seals the fact that women everywhere are yearning for domestic direction. Given that none of these famous folks are dealing with young children-- or obvious budgetary constraints--makes it difficult for most of us rocket moms to relate. The challenge--and quite frankly, the fun!--is figuring out how to take the best ideas and translate them into realistic ones for your home and your family. A life-long process, to be sure.

And be ever-mindful that materialism is a relative concept. Remember that you are blessed beyond measure with what you have: health, family, friends, food, clothing and shelter. And that becoming your best and making the best of what has been entrusted to you should be your focus.


7 Lessons I Learned from Bunny

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Sunday, December 4, 2011

Slumming in Los Angeles; Mexican Food for the Poor in Pocket, But Rich in Taste

!±8± Slumming in Los Angeles; Mexican Food for the Poor in Pocket, But Rich in Taste

Part I: Mexican Food: Muy Barato

When I moved to Los Angeles in 1992, I had a roommate named Lynn. Lynn was a man who would drink two beers, matriculate to several lines of cocaine, and then culminate the evening with a perilous motorcycle ride across Hollywood to El GRAN BURRITO on Virgil Avenue. There he would order and consume a burrito, taco, and horchata. He never invited me to sit behind him on the motorcycle, and I foolishly neglected to ask. I did ask Lynn's friend Celso, the first Hispanic man I met in L.A., where to find the best Mexican restaurant. He frowned and said: "What am I, a food critic? Go to El Gran Burrito, knucklehead." I might just as well have asked my inebriated Irish roommate with the feminine name, but it seemed wiser to inquire about Mexican culture from a Mexican person. In any case, I listened to Celso and boarded my roommate's motorcycle. For , I ate the "Lynn Special": a burrito carnitas, a carne asada taco, and a large Styrofoam cup of horchata. My five year experiment with vegetarianism was conclusively resolved. My pursuit of great Mexican food in Los Angeles had commenced. El Gran Burrito was discovery #1.

o The Burrito.

The ideal burrito is the al pastor, filled with marinated pork, and complimented by rice, beans, cilantro, and onions. EL TAURINO on Hoover Street serves an al pastor burrito that is "primo" to the Greek gyros and the Armenian shawarma. Like the gyros and shawarma, El Taurino's marinated al pastor is sliced from a crispy chunk of meat on a rotisserie, and then rolled into a big tortilla with the aforementioned ingredients. Like any great burrito, the beans are whole, not refried. The slender pieces of meat crunch and melt as you masticate. The al pastor at EL TAQUITO MEXICANO, located above the 210 freeway in Pasadena, relies less on texture than marinade. The meat is saturated in a dense sauce that resembles the wonderful rendang dish of Indonesia. The flavor is smoky and juicy, with taste and texture augmented by grilled onions.

YUCA'S, a tiny hut located in a Los Feliz liquor store parking lot, exemplifies the regional cochinito pibil burrito of the Yucatan region of Mexico. By definition, cochinito pibil is a young, pit roasted pig. While verifying the age of a pig subsequent to pit roasting is regrettably beyond my know-how, I've many times contemplated the age issue as the tender meat slowly dissolved in my mouth. If young is good, than Yuca's cochinito pibil is a puerile beast. Speaking of young meat, I brought my two sons to Yuca's after a morning of forced sprints up a Silverlake staircase, and had the honor of watching them shed tears over a burrito. Asada devotees heretofore, the tomato influenced pork juice that dribbled from their possessed lips changed their ways. Now whenever we leave the house for an outing, regardless of where we go, the kids say, "Great, we can go get a pibil burrito at Yuca's!" But we're going to Oxnard, I remind them. "Isn't that close to Los Feliz?" Close enough.

o The Huarache.

In the world of attire, a huarache is a sandal. In the culinary world, it is a flat, crisp, chewy, sandal-shaped slab of masa. At EL HUARACHE AZTECA in Highland Park, a huarache is topped with meat, cilantro, and crumbled bits of white cheese (cotija, me thinks). I usually request al pastor or chicharrones on mine, but all sorts of flesh suffice. Chicharrones, deep fried pork skin with unhealthy doses of fat and meat attached (kind of like a chunky rendition of bacon), are normally sold ala carte in panaderias. On the huarache, the chicharrones are stewed in a spicy red sauce, so that their texture is more reminiscent of tendon. Tendon reminds many people of Jell-o, just chewier. It's an acquired taste; you might opt for pork, beef, or chicken. The white cheese that melts into the meat is rich and somewhat dry, similar to a parmesan or feta. The contrast of crunchy and chewy, juicy and dry, create a sensation deliciously unique in Mexican cuisine.

o The Tamale.

There are almost as many tamale vendors in this metropolis as there are burrito trucks. Some people swear by Liliana's in East L.A., while loyalists in El Sereno love The Tamale Man. It's all good stuff, but I tend to spend my tamale money at East L.A.'s LA MASCOTA BAKERY. They make three essential tamales (rojo chile, verde chile, and queso), and one that I just don't get (dulce), so I just don't get it. The rojo is filled with pork in a red salsa, and the verde is chicken in a green salsa. The contents are crucial to the superiority of one tamale over another. The rojo at La Mascota consists of several tender pork chunks that one dreams about finding in a carnitas burrito. The cheese in the queso tamale is soft, rich, and permeated with green chile. I wouldn't be able to prove it in a culinary court, but I'm pretty damn sure it is panela cheese. The masa that encases the contents is dense and flaky; it feels light, yet it firmly holds its load (mmm!) without crumbling apart.

o The Gordita.

What can't you do with masa, the Mexican wonder dough? At ANA MARIA'S, a food stall at Grand Central Market, they mold the masa into flat, grilled cakes that they split and stuff with so much stuff, it's like eating a taxi cab with an endless supply of clowns... but even tastier! This is a gordita. It's basically meat, beans, cilantro, salsa, and a crema that tastes like the tzatziki with which the Greeks douse their gyros. The best meat here is the carnitas, which are oily, stringy, and plentiful, like a pulled pork sandwich. Between the meat, beans, and fried masa, a .50 gordita can assuage and punish an empty stomach for hours. Being as dense as a gordita myself, I often order two.

o The Hot Seafood.

There are many consistently solid mariscos restaurants in Los Angeles serving variations of fried and grilled fish, and I've yet to decide upon one as being transcendent. SENOR FISH has a very nice scallop burrito, and seafood quesadillas that are remarkably excessive. Senor is not as good as its reputation, nor as inexpensive as it used to be, but it's still a damn good meal. VIA MAR, in Highland Park, is an inexpensive, ordinary mariscos stand that serves one extraordinary item. Their langostino burrito is filled with buttery, sautéed crawfish, green peppers, and rice. The langostino meat is the nearest thing to the taste of lobster. The succulent pieces detonate in buttery bursts of indulgent gratification. For value and consistency, the SIETE MARES chain of mariscos restaurants may very well be the best in Los Angeles. Most branches consist of a taco stand and a sit down restaurant. Go to the taco stand for fish and shrimp tacos, burritos, and ceviche tostadas. The restaurant is a good place to sweat over a big bowl of siete mares soup, or a plate of fried or grilled fish with rice and beans.

o The Cold Seafood.

Ray's is the legendary pizza joint in New York City that was voted "Best Pizza" a few decades ago. Soon afterward, dozens of Ray's Pizzas popped up throughout Manhattan, leaving the neophyte unsure as to the location of the original Ray's (Original Ray's also being a frequently repeated pizzeria name). I think the original is on 11th Street & 6th Avenue, but I can't prove it. It's kind of like the "Tommy's" & "Tomy's" scenario in Los Angeles, or the Mexican seafood trucks that line Figueroa Boulevard alongside Sycamore Grove Park in Highland Park. Only one of them is legendary, but luckily each truck has a different name. You want the one labeled LA MAR AZUL.

La Mar Azul serves seafood cocktails (cocteles de mariscos) and several variations of ceviche on tostadas. The cocteles are fresh, inexpensive, and generous of portion. The ceviche (raw, citrus marinated seafood) tostadas are sublime. You can order abalone, pulpo (octopus), camarones (shrimp), jaiba (imitation crab), or mixta (combination of all the above). The meat is heaped upon a bed of rich creamy, cilantro laden sauce (sour cream? mayo?) that combined with the cool seafood is ineffably tasty. The crisp, salty, foundation of the tostada effectively supports the substance. One tostada will bring your belly to a standing ovation, and two will close the show at a tab of no more than .00. Your tummy will reminisce for days to come, but without the painful reminders of a gluttonous love affair such as experienced over the gordita. This is a healthy relationship.

o The Taco.

What do you want with a taco? Get a burrito, silly. It's bigger, and it's got beans. If the burrito doesn't quite fill your tank, or you're an anti-beanist, then purchase a taco for supplemental succor. Any of the aforementioned burrito joints can make a tasty and efficient taco.

REMEMBRANCE OF THINGS PAST

Soon after I discovered El Gran Burrito, it moved west to Santa Monica Boulevard and Vermont. I followed. They expanded the dining room and added additional rooms, but the place still looks the same. Its progressive growth from small dump to big dump brings to mind the modifications in Steve Martin's childhood home in "The Jerk". Success changed the size of El Gran, but it didn't alter the substance. It's still an inexpensive dump serving great food to patrons wondering in off the street. It wasn't until a year or two ago that they finally raised the prices of their burritos (from .50 to 3.00 or 3.50), which are still gran in quality and quantity. Much like my children cry over Yuca's pibil, I still blubber over my El Gran carnitas burrito. Let it be known that I, being of satiated body and mind, request they cater my funeral. Wah!

o LOCATIONS

o Ana Maria's/ Grand Central Market, 317 S. Broadway

o El Gran Burrito/ 4716 Santa Monica/ 323-665-8720

o El Huarache Azteca/ 5225 York/ 323-478-9572

o El Taquito Mexicano/ 467 N Fair Oaks/ 626-577-3918

o El Taurino/ 1104 S Hoover/ 323-738-9197

o La Mar Azul/ Sycamore Grove Park, Figueroa Street between Ave. 45 & 49

o La Mascota Bakery/ 2715 Whittier/ 323-263-5513

o Senor Fish/ Alhambra, E Rock, L Tokyo, S Pasadena

o Siete Mares/ Silver Lake, Lincoln Heights, Whittier, etc...

o Via Mar/ 5111 Figueroa Boulevard/ 323-255-4929

o Yuca's/ 2056 N Hillhurst/ 323-662-1214


Slumming in Los Angeles; Mexican Food for the Poor in Pocket, But Rich in Taste

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Monday, September 26, 2011

Jerk Chicken Recipes

!±8± Jerk Chicken Recipes

Jerk is a style of cooking that comes from the island of Jamaica. In this type of cooking a mixture of hot spices, such as "Jamaican jerk spice" is known to dry rub meat before cooking. Traditionally, goat or pork is used, but other types of meat (or fish), can be replaced, and many non-famous golf asshole Jamaican Jerk Chicken fact.

Jerk seasoning is usually a blend of Jamaican spices and Scotch Bonnet peppers, but small amounts of other spices addedmix well, and these usually include cinnamon, cloves, garlic, nutmeg, onion and thyme. Some people prefer to make their own mix jerk seasoning, but now, of course, you also have the opportunity to buy ready mixed spices, and while many people find very tasty.

The "shock" word (as the word "jerky") derives from the word "dried meat", which means in Quechua Indian, "dried meat". This is because, historically shooting meat was prepared byCut the meat into strips and drying them in the sun on a small fire - the smoke from the fire to prevent flies and other insects lay their eggs in the flesh, and also helps to preserve.

Today, flat shot is not usually caused by smoking, instead of prepared over a barbecue, or even in a normal kitchen oven. Many people believe that food tastes best when cooked snap on a charcoal grill or wood - and some might also suggest adding some pimento wood or berries onTo add coals during cooking to taste. In any case, if you have never tried to masturbate in front, I suggest you give it a go - you do not know if you like until you've tried.


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Thursday, September 8, 2011

Authentic Jerk Chicken Recipes

!±8± Authentic Jerk Chicken Recipes

The island of Jamaica is known for its interesting cuisine. Popular dishes are Jamaican curried goat, rice and peas (which is actually rice cooked with vegetables like beans), and of course the national dish of salted fish (salted cod) and ackee (a type of fruit). But for non-Jamaicans, perhaps the most famous dishes of the island are flat ass, mainly because the courts have introduced Jamaican immigrants to other countries like the United States,Canada and Great Britain, where shooting has become quite popular.

In Jamaica itself, the shooting style of cooking is traditionally used for the preparation of goat or pork, but can also be used for other meats such as poultry, fish or tofu. In other countries, probably the most popular dish is chicken snap shot.

All dishes are shaken by rubbing or marinate the meat with spices Jamaican release prepared before cooking. The jerk spice is actually a blend of spices and has a burningAroma. The principle ingredients of the spice is allspice Jamaican (also known as "Jamaican allspice"), and Scotch Bonnet peppers, but a variety of other spices are often the mixture with nutmeg, cloves cinnamin, thyme and garlic.

Historically, the dishes were prepared by slowly smoking asshole strips of meat on the fire. Indeed, this fact explains the origin of the "idiot" word (and for that matter of "shots") - comes from an Indian, which means "dried meat"which means "dried meat". But today, instead of dishes are cooked on a shooting style barbecue grill, or even a kitchen oven baked. For the most authentic taste, you should try using a charcoal grill, and if possible add some pimento wood or berries on hot coals.


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