i like soft carrots

March 26, 2006 at 7:15 am (mirepoix)

i like soft carrots, especially when they are cooked in honey or maple syrup.

 

i'll miss you brian : (

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thank you to all who have taught me how to pipe rosettes

March 22, 2006 at 6:53 am (reflectionary)

piping buttercream is now my favorite meditative ritual. its like painting, only, the canvas is an edible, shareable 9-inch circle or rectangle.

part of the theory of “each one, teach one”, (coined by frank laubach, the “father” of literacy) is the idea of active learning, which paolo freire also theorized in pedagogy of the oppressed. this idea of active learning means to use multi-sensory techniques to enrich the learning environment allowing one who is learning to process and absorb information more readily and retain that information.

i’m working on a project at work where active learning is a key component for learners to achieve success in their literacy goals. tonight, we held a cake decorating workshop for learners and tutors. one might think that cake decorating and literacy has no correlation. the facilitators, a learner and tutor, started off having a platonic literacy relationship, until they both realized that they shared one passion – decorating cakes. after enrolling in classes together, they started decorating cakes for friends and relatives. for our organization’s anniversary celebration, they baked and decorated the centerpiece cake. word got out about these two cake phenoms and they created two baby shower cakes for staff at the santa clara county library. and tonight, they patiently taught seven eager deco-wannabes how to make shells, cut a cake into perfect layers and explained to me what a cake belt was and how it would help my cakes bake more nicely.

i never cease to be humbled by those around me, teaching me, through food, that its the sharing process where we learn multitudes about how to be better givers to each other and to ourselves.

thank you.
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baking with nanay. bylizelle festejo

i remember the delicious scent of lemon chiffon batter and the thick, pasty taste of it. yet, it was sweet because of the merengue that was the base of the batter. sometimes, she would add strong coffee to it made from three teaspoons of strong folger’s crystals. other times, she would just add ube powder to tint the batter into a deep purple. or was it really just blue and red food coloring? my memory fails me here for all i remember is the house filling up with the warm aroma of freshly baking cake. or the sound of the electric mixer softening the buttercream frosting while the sugar crystals scrape the insides of the bowl. or the time my sister burnt the side of her arm trying to take the spoon to mix away from me. or the deep brown crust of the cake stuck to the insides of the pan after she had turned it over onto a cooling rack where in a little while, it would be ready to frost. in those impatient moments, we would take turns scraping the brown crumbs from the pan with a spoon with very little time and distance between the pan and our mouths.

i wish i saved the recipies she had written for me one summer afternoon where she showed me how to make the cakes my dad remembers having every birthday. together, we went to the store buying a bunt cake pan, softsilk cake flour, lemon extract and a flour sifter, all tools needed to create the perfect delectable cake. i was eager to learn and she, at times, was impatient at my unwillingless to listen and attempts to try to do it my way. despite the miscommunication and mistakes, together we made her famous mocha chiffon cake. and together, we ate it too.

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love, ghana

March 18, 2006 at 7:02 am (walking and eating)

my friend solara is studying abroad in ghana and after pleading with her to share of her adventures in food, posted this recipe in the previous blog comments.

here’s a recipe for plantain fritters/doughnuts:

“since you mentioned wanting to experiment with fruit, here’s a simple recipe for kakro (i’ll have to check the spelling), or fried, doughy plantain balls. you’ll need about 2 or 3 plantains, flour, and cooking oil. grind the plaintains, old-school style if you have a mortar and pestel. but not so much that it’s no longer lumpy. add flour, about half a cup, and mix. i think my friend added ginger to the batter, but it’s not necessary. you can free-style it and add chocolate…anyway, in the end you’ll want to use your fingers to spoon out the batter into little balls, which you’ll drop into a semideep fry pan….try combining the finished product with vanilla icecream. yumm..”

I CAN’T WAIT TO TRY THIS!!!!

fried dough is always yummy. whether it be fresh homemade churros, malasadas, even fried tortilla strips covered in cinnamon sugar, they are a huge favorite of mine. when i was younger, i would experiment during summer vacation, using a recipe for pate choux from this cookbook:

i made both cream puffs and churro balls from the dough. i remember seeing my nanay making it, skillfully using a pastry bag to make both the puffs and churros. they’d use to be the perfect companion while watching fun house and punky brewster on an august afternoon…

tasty beat-alicious treats:

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okay so i am a chocoholic

March 3, 2006 at 8:58 am (masarap/taste good)

this week i think i’ve eaten at least one new chocolate thing each day.
sat – valhrona melted between whole wheat bread, toasted

sun – trader joe’s 70% melted in a warm croissant

mon – leftover chocolate cocoa nib cookie
tues – chocolate bibinka

ie:

wed – an italian equivalent of a ho-ho with hazelnut filling, more chocolate bibinka (story to follow) – and bought two bags of chocolate fortune cookies in oakland chinatown
thurs – 3 pieces of chocolate macadamia clusters (and bought a chocolate roll from goldilocks)
chocolate… does a body good.

however, i am really inspired to start working with fruit, learning how to infuse desserts with extraordinary flavors. last week i went to a persian market on stevens creek and bought rose and orange blossom waters, orange blossom syrup and turkish coffee. i’d love ideas on what to start on with these ingredients.

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