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Grandma's Liquid Gold... Soup's on!
I cook a lot for the freezer. This way if I'm busy or don't feel like cooking, more often than not, I can just grab something and heat it up! So today I set out to make a huge pot of chicken soup just like my grandma used to make! It's easy to make and I always keep some in the freezer. I started cooking because my grandma had passed away and she never wrote down the recipes that were in her head. Not for the good stuff anyway. Except for two recipes. One for Mandel bread and one for Challah. An artist friend of mine helped me frame them in frosted and black stained glass. Took a few weeks, and when we finished I put it on display in my kitchen. I can just hear her telling my grandpa what to write down, they're written in his hand, on the worn, yellowed pages of an old notebook.
My mother never liked to cook and neither did I, but I loved to hang out in the kitchen watching my grandmother grab a pinch of this and a dash of that, although usually when it came to garlic and bay leaves, it was way more than a pinch! You could smell her cooking all the way up the elevator to the apartment. When she died, we would never have the ethnic foods I had grown up with and loved. Stuffed cabbages, chicken fricassee with those teeny, tiny meatballs, chicken soup, golden and glistening. Nope, all gone. My mother couldn't cook to save herself from starvation. But she did dial up a great meal from the takeout places! And that seemed to be the direction I was headed in when I got married. Any home cooked meal we had back then was hand delivered by Grandma and put in the freezer for when we needed it. Between that and dialing for takeout, I never had the need to make anything myself.
If it hadn't been for the internet, I never have found out how much I love to cook. I had wanted my children to know the foods I had growing up. When I called the local deli here, they had stuffed cabbages, they cost a fortune and were just ok. So I set out to figure out how my grandma did that! and I did. and along the way I figured out how to cook a lot of things. and met a lot of nice, imaginary people along the way! Not really imaginary, they are only an email away!
and through all the cooking forums and cooking email chit chats, and now blogging, I became a decent cook. My kids even request things, I still set off smoke alarms and still forget things and make a huge mess, some stuff even the puppies won't try, but we now eat home cooked more than ordering in sometimes. This chicken soup was one of my first tries, and now I think I have it pretty close to Grandma's.
When I make wings, I always save the tips in the freezer for when I make soup. All those extra little bones and skin make a nice, thick, gelatinous broth. The kind that looks like jello when it's cold from the refrigerator. That's perfect. My friend, Renee, would say it's "liquid gold" and she's right!
Chicken Soup
from the Grandma of There's Always Thyme to Cook
Printable Recipe
2 kosher chicken pullets (or whatever type chicken you use for soup! Also great if you can get some chicken necks from the butcher, and some wings to throw in as well)
8-10 carrots -- sliced thin, lengthwise or in rounds
2 leeks -- white part only
1 large onion, cut in quarters
2 turnips
2 parsnips
kosher salt and pepper -- to taste (I use peppercorns, about 10 or so)
3 celery ribs
2 shallots
bunch of fresh Italian parsley
bunch of fresh dill
water to cover
Peel and wash the vegetables. Rinse and clean the chickens. Put the chickens in a stock pot with the vegetables, and add enough cold water to cover it all. Bring to a boil. Skim the foam off the top. Lower the heat to medium. Keep it on medium for about 30 - 40 minutes. Add salt and pepper. Not too much salt, you can always add more later. Simmer soup for three hours or more on low heat. Check the seasoning. The longer it simmers, the better the flavor.
Remove the chicken and vegetables from the soup. Keep the carrots and chicken meat. Discard the other vegetables. Pour the soup through a fine mesh strainer. Put the carrots and chicken in a separate container. Skim the fat when it cools. To serve, heat the soup with the carrots and chicken and add egg noodles or matzo balls.
This makes a very big pot of soup, and it freezes well.
and what do you do with the mushy boiled chicken left over from the soup? At our house, a little always went into the soup along with some very thin egg noodles, and some of the carrots, the rest we'd have on a Kaiser roll with grilled onions and ketchup. But now with that panini grill, we can get ambitious. This time we had Chicken, Onion and Cheddar with Spicy Tomato Aioli on brick oven bread from the bakery, grilled on that panini grill. Leftover mushy boiled chicken never tasted so good!
My mother never liked to cook and neither did I, but I loved to hang out in the kitchen watching my grandmother grab a pinch of this and a dash of that, although usually when it came to garlic and bay leaves, it was way more than a pinch! You could smell her cooking all the way up the elevator to the apartment. When she died, we would never have the ethnic foods I had grown up with and loved. Stuffed cabbages, chicken fricassee with those teeny, tiny meatballs, chicken soup, golden and glistening. Nope, all gone. My mother couldn't cook to save herself from starvation. But she did dial up a great meal from the takeout places! And that seemed to be the direction I was headed in when I got married. Any home cooked meal we had back then was hand delivered by Grandma and put in the freezer for when we needed it. Between that and dialing for takeout, I never had the need to make anything myself.
If it hadn't been for the internet, I never have found out how much I love to cook. I had wanted my children to know the foods I had growing up. When I called the local deli here, they had stuffed cabbages, they cost a fortune and were just ok. So I set out to figure out how my grandma did that! and I did. and along the way I figured out how to cook a lot of things. and met a lot of nice, imaginary people along the way! Not really imaginary, they are only an email away!
and through all the cooking forums and cooking email chit chats, and now blogging, I became a decent cook. My kids even request things, I still set off smoke alarms and still forget things and make a huge mess, some stuff even the puppies won't try, but we now eat home cooked more than ordering in sometimes. This chicken soup was one of my first tries, and now I think I have it pretty close to Grandma's.
When I make wings, I always save the tips in the freezer for when I make soup. All those extra little bones and skin make a nice, thick, gelatinous broth. The kind that looks like jello when it's cold from the refrigerator. That's perfect. My friend, Renee, would say it's "liquid gold" and she's right!
Fresh dill, parsley, leeks, carrots, turnips, parsnips, celery, onions and peppercorns! There's a lot of flavor going on in this pot...
My liquid gold...
Chicken Soup
from the Grandma of There's Always Thyme to Cook
Printable Recipe
2 kosher chicken pullets (or whatever type chicken you use for soup! Also great if you can get some chicken necks from the butcher, and some wings to throw in as well)
8-10 carrots -- sliced thin, lengthwise or in rounds
2 leeks -- white part only
1 large onion, cut in quarters
2 turnips
2 parsnips
kosher salt and pepper -- to taste (I use peppercorns, about 10 or so)
3 celery ribs
2 shallots
bunch of fresh Italian parsley
bunch of fresh dill
water to cover
Peel and wash the vegetables. Rinse and clean the chickens. Put the chickens in a stock pot with the vegetables, and add enough cold water to cover it all. Bring to a boil. Skim the foam off the top. Lower the heat to medium. Keep it on medium for about 30 - 40 minutes. Add salt and pepper. Not too much salt, you can always add more later. Simmer soup for three hours or more on low heat. Check the seasoning. The longer it simmers, the better the flavor.
Remove the chicken and vegetables from the soup. Keep the carrots and chicken meat. Discard the other vegetables. Pour the soup through a fine mesh strainer. Put the carrots and chicken in a separate container. Skim the fat when it cools. To serve, heat the soup with the carrots and chicken and add egg noodles or matzo balls.
This makes a very big pot of soup, and it freezes well.
and what do you do with the mushy boiled chicken left over from the soup? At our house, a little always went into the soup along with some very thin egg noodles, and some of the carrots, the rest we'd have on a Kaiser roll with grilled onions and ketchup. But now with that panini grill, we can get ambitious. This time we had Chicken, Onion and Cheddar with Spicy Tomato Aioli on brick oven bread from the bakery, grilled on that panini grill. Leftover mushy boiled chicken never tasted so good!
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Happy Mother's Day!
I'm joining Barb over at Foley's Follies in her tribute to Mother's Day. Everyone's invited to join in with their tributes, just add your name to her link list or just come on over and check out the participating blogs!My Mother's Day tribute is for my grandmother's. My Mom's mom and my Dad's mom. Both excellent cooks, but complete opposites in the kitchen. One was neat, the other was a lot less neat. One was bland, the other was spice. Both were love. Lots and lots and love. and in their world food meant love. Thinking of my grandma's brings up memories of not just them, but my entire family.
A few years ago, an artist friend of mine was working with stained glass. She helped me to make a frame to give my grandma a place of honor in my kitchen. This is the piece I ended up with in my kitchen. My Nana's two best recipes in my grandpa's handwriting. Grandma was always telling him what to do and I can just picture her telling him to write this down. So worn, torn and tattered, in my grandpa's hand and from my grandma's mind comes her challah recipe, framed in glass and made with love.
A work in progress...
Finally finished after weeks of work, one piece of advice for stained glass, never grab a soldering iron from the wrong end!
On display in the kitchen. Essen is "eat" in Yiddish. I can hear them now, both my grandma's saying "essen, essen" and we did!
Everything has a story, the word sculpture is from my brother in law, only he got the spelling wrong, but it's the thought that counts! Brings a smile to my face when I notice.
My grandma's Challah recipe...
Challah
Printable Recipe
Dissolve 2 packages dry yeast in 1/2 cup water. Then in a bowl add 3 tablespoons sugar, 1 tablespoon salt, 3 well beaten eggs, 1/2 cup oil, about 6-7 cups flour. Make a well. Keep mixing in flour with 1 1/2 cups water, mix into salt and eggs with sugar and yeast. Mix in a little flour, knead well. Cover with towel. Let rise in a warm place for one hour the turn out on floured board. Knead for 10 minutes. Let rise until doubled in size. Knead a few minutes more. Then divide into three parts and braid. Place on slightly greased cookie sheet, cover, let rise about 40 minutes. Paint with egg yolk, mixed with a little bit of sugar. Bake 350 degrees temperature.
The second recipe in the frame is Mandel Bread. Like biscotti but my Nan's came out softer. She sometimes spread jam in the middle instead of the chips. Her recipe says "glasses" but it means cups.
Mandel Bread
Printable Recipe
4 glasses flour
6 eggs
1 glass oil
3 tablespoons vanilla
1 1/2 glasses sugar
2 teaspoons baking powder
chocolate chips
chopped walnuts
Mix all together in a large bowl and make 6 loaves on 2 greased cookie sheets. Shape each loaf with wet hands.
Bake at 375 for 15 minutes. Remove from oven and slice. Then return to oven and bake 20 minutes at 325 until browned on top.
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