Posts Tagged ‘soup’

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Beer-o-Rama

Friday, April 20th, 2012 by Kate

Mmmmmm… beer. As Homer put it: “Ah, good ol’ trustworthy beer. My love for you will never die.” Also as Homer put it: “Homer no function beer well without.” The weather’s getting warmer here in Chicago, the sun is (mostly) shining, and I’m betting that your mouth is salivating right at this moment for a crisp, hoppy, deliciously cold beer.

My friends and I have a booze-themed potluck/supper club, and a few weeks ago it was beer night. The only parameters were that we had to cook with beer and bring beer to drink. Folks, let me tell you, that’s all you need for a top-notch beerapalooza (plus a few creative buddies). People made: beer-braised sausages and cheddar; beer-and-cheese soup with popcorn and scallions; beer pancakes with a whiskey syrup; and lambic-raspberry cupcakes. I made beer-marinated flank steak from a Chopping Block recipe (though I doctored it a smidge), and fried up some tortillas for tacos. After all the beer cooking, we did the beer eating and the beer drinking. It was lovely.

While we’re talking beer, you should know that the Chopping Block is offering a Beer 101 class next Wednesday at the Merchandise Mart, featuring Wesley Phillips, a certified “Cicerone,” AKA beer sommelier. I’ll be working the class, so sign up and have a few brewskis with us! If you ever wanted to learn a little beer history, and find out more about the major beer styles, then you’ll love this.

Do try these tacos, and maybe garnish them with cilantro, a cabbage-lime slaw, hot sauce, sour cream. The beauty of this recipe is that you’ll have three leftover Matildas from the four-pack they come in, so you’ll have a built-in beerapalooza of your own.

Beer-Marinated Grilled Flank Steak

This serves 4–6. I doubled it.

2 tbsp. lime juice
2 tbsp. lemon juice
2 tbsp. orange juice
4 cloves garlic, crushed
1 small onion, sliced
1 tsp. ground cumin
1 tsp. ground coriander
1 tsp. smoky paprika
2 c. Goose Island Matilda Belgian pale ale
1 1/2 to 2 lbs. flank steak
corn tortillas, for frying
canola oil

Mix the citrus juices, garlic, onion, spices, and beer in a shallow dish or sealable bag. Add the meat to the marinade and allow the flavors to blend for at least 20 minutes or up to 2 hours.

Preheat a grill pan to medium heat.

Remove the steak and onions from the marinade; set the onions aside. Grill the steak on the first side until caramelized, about 4 to 5 minutes. Flip and continue to cook until done to your liking. An internal temperature of 125 is ideal for medium rare.

Allow the steak to rest for 5 minutes on a cutting board with a juice groove, and then cut into thin slices against the grain.

While the steak rests, grill the onions until they are caramelized and tender.

Turn up the heat on the grill pan, and warm some canola oil. Fry the tortillas for about 30 seconds on each side, until they start to bubble and brown. Drain on a plate lined with paper towels.

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Kate Soto is a part-time class assistant at the Chopping Block, and has never met a vegetable she didn't like. She writes about recipes and feeding people at domestikating.wordpress.com. When not thinking about food (especially anything with the carb-sauce-cheese trifecta), she's thinking about books, and is coordinator of the Creative Writing and Poetics programs at the University of Chicago. She was born and raised in LA by card-carrying members of the Fraternal Order of the Casserole.

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No Recipe Needed

Monday, January 16th, 2012 by Lisa

I am not sure that I could say exactly when I developed my love for cooking, but I am sure that being surrounded by my mother and 2 grandmothers that loved to cook certainly helped. I have fond memories of times in the kitchen with them all, and to this day still trust their specific recipes in my kitchen; some of which I have shared in past blogs. And as much as I love to follow the details of a recipe and be guaranteed of a beautiful result, there is still a certain allure in following your heart, following a whim or even a craving.

As our first real signs of a Chicago winter are suddenly thrust upon us, it makes me even less enthused about stopping to grab some groceries on the way home. But to know me is to also know that I take pride in the fact that I can in most instances whip up a pretty decent meal with the ingredients typically found in my pantry at home.  That is precisely what happened this evening, and as I write this blog I get to enjoy the gorgeous aroma that now fills my home.

Be warned – I do not speak of anything especially gourmet, but rather a hearty and rich beef barley soup. It took some relatively basic ingredients that I had on hand; lean ground beef, onions, garlic, carrots, celery, sweet potato, russet potato, pearl barley, split peas and salt and pepper to taste. After browning both the beef and onions in a pan, then quickly adding the garlic for a few moments, the bulk of the work was done.  I simply cut the fresh vegetables into a small dice, added them to a slow cooker with the remaining dry ingredients and added the meat and onions in. I then added just enough boiling water to cover it (including rinsing the pan that I used to brown the beef) and have let it simmer away.

No measuring, no second guessing. It smells absolutely divine, with the taste tests along the way proving that it will be exactly what I had hoped; a delicious, easy and quick meal to enjoy over what seems to be our first winter weekend in Chicago. And, no recipe needed!

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Since joining The Chopping Block in February of 2010 as Sales Manager of Private and Corporate Events, Lisa has truly been able to indulge her passion for all things food. Growing up in Australia, surrounded by family orchards in a rich rural farming community, she is an especially firm believer in supporting the dairy farmers, enjoying all things cheese related. When not working with her team to plan events and welcome guests, she enjoys gathering friends around her dining table at home, grilling outdoors, trying her hand at a range of classes at The Chopping Block, traveling and reading.

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What are you going to do with that Lemongrass?

Wednesday, January 11th, 2012 by John

I went shopping for a few ingredients at the grocery store the other day for a delicious Asian noodle soup.  I found some nice rice noodles, a small jar of soy sauce, some hoisin, a few vegetables and some chicken broth.  As I was going through the line, the cashier asked me about the lemongrass.  She said, “What are you going to do with that lemongrass?”

I told her I was going to make a soup, and I thought to myself how much I enjoy the flavor of lemongrass.  It has the ability to add a beautiful aromatic quality to any type of soup/broth or Asian dish in general.

I start my soup by lightly caramelizing some sliced onions.  Next, I added the chopped garlic and the lemongrass and turned down the heat a touch.  Once you add the aromatic ingredients (garlic and lemongrass), you need to toast them in the pan to really open up their flavor and aromas.  I then added the broth and brought the mixture to a boil.  Once the soup settled to a nice simmer, I added some diced boneless, skinless chicken thighs.  This cut of meat does very well in a quick soup like this.  Breast meat can dry out and become tough if it is cooked too long while the leg meat requires a bit of gentle cooking.  After ten minutes, I added some large carrot coins and let them cook until they were tender and at that point the soup was complete.  On the side, I poured hot water over the rice noodles until they were soft.  And I blanched my broccoli. To serve, I placed noodles and broccoli in a large bowl and poured the hot broth over the garnish.

So to answer the cashier’s question, I am going to make a mighty tasty soup with my lemongrass.

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John Peters is the Sous Chef of The Chopping Block at the Mart. In addition to teaching several times a week, John orders and receives the products for classes and private events, manages scheduling, works with the private events team in party planning and organizing, and keeps an overall open eye to the entire space at the Mart. He enjoys both cooking and eating Mexican food and the thing he enjoys most about cooking is truly making people happy with food!

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Roux-ined

Thursday, December 15th, 2011 by Kathryn

A few weeks ago my husband and I hosted about 14 friends for dinner. Everyone was going to arrive around 7:00 and I was in great shape as far as prep work and timing for food hitting the table when I wanted it to. My first course was going to be a Cheddar Lager Soup which takes just minutes to come together.

I smartly thought I’d get going with my soup pot around 6:50 so the soup was ready and hot as folks walked in.  The soup starts with a roux, one of the easiest concepts in cooking: equal parts flour to equal parts fat. That’s it. In the case of my soup (since I was doubling the recipe for a large group), this was going to be 2 cups Bob’s Redmill Gluten-Free Flour (one of our guests couldn’t eat gluten) and 2 cups butter. Easy, right?

Well, at 6:52 something happened that has never happened before: my friend Christine – never on time, always late, Christine – showed up early. Showed up early with her very cute baby. And this completely broke my concentration on measuring for my roux. I had my 2 cups of flour ready to go… and then had to say hello, gush over very cute baby (who is very cute), get a beverage for our guest, and then get back to my soup. I was off schedule now. It was nearly 6:58! Ahhh!

So, I went back to the stove and hurried along putting two sticks of butter in the pot to go with my 2 cups of flour. My mother taught me when I was about seven years old that 2 sticks of butter is 1 cup. But, in my haste, I thought “2 cups flour, 2 sticks butter, okay, this soup is going to be great”. Um, no. Three minutes later I’m wondering why I have something resembling sticky dough rather than the creamy, frothy roux I had last time I made this soup. What I didn’t realize at the time was that I had put just half the butter I needed. Four sticks total – 2 whole cups – was needed for those 2 cups of flour.

What the Roux Should Look Like

But for time’s sake (and since I had not yet realized the mistake I made) I forged ahead with my lager (gluten-free Redbridge). After adding the beer, I still could not figure out why I had such a clumpy mess in front of me. Yet, I charged forward with the next ingredient, cheddar, with hopes that, as in other areas of my life, cheese would solve my problems.

Well, cheddar tried, but even cheddar failed. I tasted what I had made and was very disappointed. It had that weird grainy, uncooked flour taste. Then the light bulb went off. Oh my. I indeed, was roux-ined. But I needed to put my hostess face back on and give my hungry guests an explanation. I had to tell them something; I had been promising Cheddar Lager Soup for quite awhile. Confession: I blamed it on Bob. Redmill Bob. I told everyone the gluten-free flour just didn’t work in this recipe so I had to start again with regular glutenous, all-purpose.

Forgive me, Bob. It wasn’t your fault, but I thank you for taking the blame on this one. That second batch turned out much better and, though we ate it later than planned, I’d rather wait for a good bowl of soup than eat the grainy raw flour goop I had tasted shortly before.

So, the moral of the story: don’t get distracted by on-time guests and very cute babies. Don’t blame Bob or his Redmill. Take time to think about what a cup of butter really means when you’re making this soup and have the ingredients measured so last-minute distractions won’t matter a bit. Don’t get roux-ined. But DO, enjoy this soup!

Cheddar Lager Soup (4-6 servings)

1 cup flour
1 cup butter (that’s 2 sticks, people, 2 sticks!)
12 oz. lager beer
3 cups cheddar, shredded
1/4 tsp. cayenne
Salt and pepper to taste

Garnish:

Sour Cream
Chives, minced

Crumbled Bacon (if desired)

In a large sauce pot, melt butter and add flour to make a roux (it should be pretty smooth, not goopy). Cook for 2-3 minutes. Add beer, stir, and bring to simmering. Remove from heat. Stir in shredded cheddar until melted. Season with cayenne pepper, salt and pepper to taste. Garnish with crisp, crumbled bacon, sour cream and chives, if desired.

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Kathryn Premo Mingione, has lived in Chicago for four years and recently joined the team at The Chopping Block as a Class Assistant. Growing up on a dairy farm in Wisconsin, Kathryn learned to value and take interest in food at an early age. Her double major at UW-Madison in Elementary Education and Theatre serve her well in her position as a Kids Club Manager for the Chicago Athletic Clubs. Those skills are also great assets at The Chopping Block in helping folks learn to love cooking and in adding some entertainment to it too! When she's not taking care of children, cooking, or baking, she enjoys the other good stuff in life: spending time with friends and family, especially her wonderful and willing-to-taste-any-new-dish-she-makes husband, Louie.

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Miso Hungry

Friday, December 2nd, 2011 by Kate

One of my favorite classes to work is the sushi class at The Chopping Block. I have very little experience with cooking Japanese food, and the class is loaded with history, so I always feel like I learn a lot about how to make it and where it comes from. One of the great things it has done for me is to demystify the cuisine. What once seemed complicated and refined to make I now know is just a matter of learning a few techniques and obtaining quality ingredients. But where, you might ask, in the heart of the Midwest, can you find such exotic foodstuffs?

Many of our students do in fact ask this, and I’ve often heard Chef Mario  mention a great mecca of Japanese food called Mitsuwa -far, far away in the land of Arlington Heights, a suburb north of the city. The other day, on my way home from visiting my friend Siggy in Elgin, I decided to see for myself what Mario was talking about.

I turned off the I-90 onto Arlington Heights Rd.–and proceeded to drive completely past it. Tucked away in a strip mall, with an easy-to-miss sign, it’s as hard to imagine what awaits you inside Mitsuwa as it is to find it. But once I did find it, I felt like I’d entered another universe–or at least another country. When I entered, I faced a bookstore without a word of English anywhere to be found. Other small stores included a liquor store, sushi stand, and perfumery. But the real draw is the groceries. There was a small produce section, a huge noodle section. There was meat and sushi-grade fish and miso. I figured miso soup would be a good place to start on my foray into Japanese cooking, but even choosing a miso was hard–there were probably 30 different kinds. Once I settled on one (basically for reasons of nice packaging and promises of no MSG), I went looking for my dashi. Dashi is a dehydrated fish soup stock that, for some reason, took me about half an hour to find among the legion dehydrated soup products. Once I did, I gathered up a few more ingredients and headed home to try my hand at miso soup. Here’s Chef Mario’s recipe, and the one I followed. It was simple, delicious, and perfect for a cold winter’s night.

Miso Soup

For the Dashi:

One 2- to 3-inch piece kombu (dried kelp)

3 c. cold water

1/2 c. katsuo bushi (dried bonito flakes)

2 tbsp. shiro miso (white fermented soybean paste)

3 tbsp. mirin

2 tbsp. cooking sake

1/4 lb. soft tofu, drained and cut into 1/4-inch cubes

2 tbsp. thinly sliced scallion greens

To make the dashi, wipe kombu with a damp cloth. Bring kombu and water to a boil in a small saucepan over high heat. Remove kombu as soon as it comes to a boil.

Sprinkle katsuo bushi over liquid and remove pa from heat. Let stand 3 minutes, then pour through a cheesecloth-lined sieve into a bowl.

To prepare the soup, stir together miso, mirin, sake, and 1/4 c. dashi in a bowl until smooth.

Heat remaining dashi in saucepan over moderately high heat until hot, then gently stir in tofu.

Simmer 1 minute and remove from heat. Immediately stir in miso mixture and scallion greens and serve.

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Kate Soto is a part-time class assistant at the Chopping Block, and has never met a vegetable she didn't like. She writes about recipes and feeding people at domestikating.wordpress.com. When not thinking about food (especially anything with the carb-sauce-cheese trifecta), she's thinking about books, and is coordinator of the Creative Writing and Poetics programs at the University of Chicago. She was born and raised in LA by card-carrying members of the Fraternal Order of the Casserole.