Those who know me, know how much I love to cook. If I could
make a living cooking, I would.
It started when I was
13 and my Mommy started school to become an LPN. My Dad worked the 3-11 p.m.
shift and the big meal of the day in our family was lunch. The summer before I
started eighth grade, my Mom taught me to cook – even though she wasn’t in the kitchen
at the time.
She started easy. She’d put together my Dad’s favorite
dishes – and would slowly do less and less prep each time so over the weeks I’d
get to where I cooked the entire
dish. I learned to make fried chicken, salmon
patties, pork chops with milk gravy – and the accompanying potatoes, butter
beans, tomatoes and corn (because if my Dad didn’t have potatoes with a meal,
it wasn’t a real meal).
Then I’d put the leftovers into a wide-mouth Thermos and
that was Daddy’s dinner at the coal mine. It made me feel like I was doing my
part to keep our household going while my Mom went to school.
When I started at Western Kentucky University, I started
creating my own dishes. Spaghetti sauce
was one of my first tries – but I’d take bottled sauce and then add my own
touches to it - spices, green peppers, meat – and over time, I gave up on the
bottled sauce. I learned to make chicken
and dumplings, Swedish meatballs (which all the guys I hung out with at WKU
loved – including Jimmy, Jamie and others), lasagna and more. My cooking still
leaned towards Kentucky-style meals, but I started learning how to make my own
creations.
When Larry and I married, one of the coolest gifts we
received was a carbon steel wok from Bob and Murph – it was the real thing (not electric, not
non-stick), the real deal. I was terrified of trying it. I found a cookbook – “Great Chinese Cooking: From
Fire Pot to Food Processor” at the local bookstore and tentatively started trying.
My first attempt at Chinese cooking – seriously – was Stir-Fried
Celery. Yup, sounds scary, huh – but it actually was pretty good. Over time, I
started becoming pretty solid on the Chinese-cooking technique, and started
coming up with my own combinations of meats, vegetables and the accompanying
sauce. As you can see of the photo of the cookbook, I literally loved the
cookbook to death – fried rice, egg drop soup, beef with broccoli, chicken and
vegetables and egg rolls.
That experience gave me the confidence that I could learn to cook anything – because for me and most people - cooking Chinese is among the scariest.
So over time, I’ve devoured – and loved - a lot of
cookbooks. If you’re interested in what I consider my favorite – and most-loved
cookbooks, here they are:
·
The aforementioned “Great Chinese Cooking: From
Fire Pot to Food Processor.” This cookbook, which is no longer in print, literally taught me who to cook what
I consider the “hardest-to-learn cuisine.” These days, I make a killer Cashew
Chicken and Shrimp, a spicy Beef and Vegetables, and Pork Fried Rice (I gave up on egg
rolls – WAY too much effort).
·
Emeril’s “Louisiana Real and Rustic.” True
story: Emeril opened his first
restaurant (named Emeril's) in New Orleans in 1990. In December 1991, we had a tasting menu there with
our friends Mark and Robyn Sieron. This was before Emeril was anybody –
literally, few people outside of New Orleans knew who he was. Of all his
cookbooks – and I’ve had several (most of which didn’t make the move to NYC) –
my favorite is “Real and Rustic.” It’s real Emeril – homemade cocktail sauce,
the best recipe ever for boiled shrimp. You get the idea. It’s the real stuff.
Not complicated. Not fru-fru. Just delicious.
·
Lynne Rosetto Kaplan’s Italian cookbooks are the
best – “The Splendid Table” and “The Italian Country Table” may be my favorite
cookbooks. Again, like Emeril’s “Real and Rustic,” these cookbooks are about
real cooking – how to make the best sauces, how to use seasonal
ingredients, how to cook the best from Northern Italy. If you have to buy
just one, go with “The Italian Country Table;” it has wonderful tips, stories
and history, but they are both terrific!
·
And finally, one of my new favorites: Dorie
Greenspan’s “Around My French Table.” A
fabulous cookbook – a wonderful “Roast Chicken for Les
Paresseux” – translated as “Roast Chicken for Lazy People,” “Gougeres,” and
more.
Some of my favorites – share yours. I’m always looking for
new cookbooks!!
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