Originally from China, carp was cultivated in European ponds beginning in the Middle Ages. Carp was an essential part of the Jewish cuisine. The French enjoyed it and “Carpe a la Juive” (carp in the Jewish style) remains on some bistro menus. (French Jews cook it at home–they poach the fish on a bed of fried onions and serve it–at room temperature–with a sauce composed of ginger, parsley, vinegar and bread crumbs). Almost no American seafood stores sell the fish–even Fearless Fish, the extensive seafood emporium in Providence, RI, has no carp. You can find carp filets in many Chinese restaurants, usually blanketed in a thick, spicy sauce. Carp was sold in every Bronx fish store in HG’s youth. Ida Kopkind Freeman, HG’s late Mother, would serve filets for dinner as a main dish (gefilte fish, in which ground carp is an essential ingredient, was an appetizer). She poached the carp in water, onions and carrots. It was served cold or at room temperature with fiery horseradish and boiled potatoes. Young HG enjoyed it and would love to duplicate it at HG/BSK’s Central Falls, RI, loft if elusive carp can be found.
Carp
April 24th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
Italian Sausage
April 24th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
There are few better foods (for non-vegetarians) than grilled New York (fennel flecked), spicy Italian sausages. The best ever (This was in HG’s younger days) were sold from pick up trucks in New York’s then affordable Greenwich Village. HG has noted in other posts that truck sausages were grilled with peppers and onions, tucked into Italian bread, wrapped in wax paper and handed to customers. Accompanied by a cold beer from a local bar, they were a delicious hearty lunch that staved off hunger until dinner time. The sausage sandwich was 25 cents (as was the beer). Yes, youngsters, old HG ate well for pennies ln the late 40’s and early 50’s (Nedick’s sold good hot dogs for 10 cents–later raised to 20 cents). Food (especially seafood) is very good in Rhode Island, where HG/B SK live. But, Italian sausages, even in foody Providence, are mediocre. However, BSK recently discovered good Italian sausages at Market Basket, a big supermarket just over the Massachusetts border. The sausages there are close to the New York Italian species and, last night, BSK cooked them in a sauce of olive oil, onions, garlic, parsley and canned San Marzano tomatoes. BSK served the sausage sauce over pasta and it was a treat. If you want real Noo Yawk sausages. Google ESPOSITO’S. Splendid—but expensive.
Epic Easter Sunday
April 22nd, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
Easter Sunday was one of the happiest–and most delicious–days in HG/BSK’s long lives. HG/BSK joined gifted daughter, Lesley R., and her husband, the equally gifted author and Brown tenured professor, Massimo R., at their Riverside, RI, home. An epic food and wine feast was prepared by them to welcome the arrival of Spring weather and flowers–and a modest bow to the religious aspects of the holiday. Sunny, mildly breezy day. The L.and R. home has a flower abundant deck facing spectacular views of the Providence River (before it empties into Narragansett Bay). Happy HG faced the sun’s rays bouncing off the water while seated in a comfy deck chair and sipping an Aperol “Spritz” prepared by Massimo. Outdoor delight. After an hour of sunning, the first two courses were eaten on the deck–two big, fresh shrimp (possibly best ever) and four oysters deftly shucked by Massimo. He poured a chilled, dry Prosecco as an accompaniment). This was followed by a bit of country pork terrine with a dab of Mostarda (HG’s happiness level began to verge on ecstasy). Then, indoors for serious eating. Lesley prepared unusual asparagus ravioli (they were a shade of asparagus green) and stuffed with a flavorful fresh asparagus mix. Final touches were a chunky asparagus sauce, grated parmigiano, ground pepper and sea salt. More Prosecco. Oh,my!! HG could have stopped there–but the parade dish was yet to come. It was a rack of lamb, roasted with a mix of spices and herbs. Fabulous. The chops rested on a bed of baby spinach leaves and were accompanied by creamy mashed potatoes for HG and small, roasted spuds for the rest of the group. BSK made her lush Greek avgolemono sauce to cover some of the chops (HG poured some of the goodness over HG’s taters). Massimo decanted a bottle of Amarone, the powerful, mouth filling Italian wine, giving it plenty of time to breathe. It lived up to its lofty reputation (HG, sadly, was limited to a small glass because of HG’s alcohol stricures- HG could have spent hours drinking the entire decanter). Dessert was a down home flan made by Lesley’s Portuguese house cleaning aide. HG’s portion was topped with a crown of whipped cream. This was a meal never to be forgotten and replayed in HG’s mind whenever hungry or handicapped.
BSK Comfort Classic
April 21st, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
HG/BSK live in a spacious (3,200 square feet loft —creatively decorated by BSK) in gritty (but home to scores of artists) Central Falls, RI. Spring weather is pleasant during the day (50-55 degrees when it’s sunny). However, when it gets dark at supper time, it gets chilly as the temp plunges into the thirties. This calls for a warm and comforting supper. BSK meets the challenge with BSK’s classic “Green Soup” (When Tokyo weather chills, SJ and wife, Maiko, sometimes have it on the menu at their izakaya, Freeman Shokudo.) So, what’s in “Green Soup” ? BSK boils chicken stock and adds broccoli, onions, garlic, parsley, over-the hill-greens, spinach, potatoes, cardamon, nutmeg, Aleppo pepper and salt to the pot. When the ingredients soften, BSK uses an immersion blender to create a smooth, (but slightly chunky) puree. Last night, for an extra picante touch, BSK added some green chili powder to the soup. When the steaming bowls came to the table, they were topped with some Greek yogurt and flanked by slices of baguette toasted with melted cheese. Glasses were filled with superior Bogle cabernet. Euphoria!! Waves of warm comfort flowed through HG and–once more–BSK brought HG supper joy.
Fearless Fish VS HG’s Mom
April 20th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
So, which is better? HG tasted the Fearless Fish version for lunch. Very tasty version of this great Jewish appetizer. Herbaceous flavor (dill and parsley) was pleasant. Chopped carrots were incorporated (Mom’s version had slices of carrots cooked in the fish broth). The FF version had no jellied fish broth accompaniment. Mom nestled the gefilte fish in much of this lusty aspic. Because of this, HG has had to declare Mom’s gefilte fish the winner. Sometimes Mom warmed many fish oblongs in warm fish broth enhanced by fiery (HG grated) horseradish. This was accompanied by challah smeared with chicken fat. Very yummy supper on a cold Bronx night. Mom had chicken fat in her gefilte fish mix which added to its excellence. FF skips this Belarus touch. HG’s Mom died more than 50 years ago. In her memory, HG will eat FF gefilte fish in HG/BSK’s Central Falls, RI, loft. No jellied fish broth or schmaltz, alas.
Better Than Mom’s ??!!
April 18th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
BSK bought a special treat for HG at Fearless Fish in Providence. This top quality (expensive) seafood shop is the choice of Rhode Island’s knowledgeable shoppers. HG’s treat was FF’s house made Gefilte Fish, a staple of Passover, the upcoming Jewish holiday noted for its extensive use of matzos. HG hasn’t tasted the FF fish balls (they are shaped like French quenelles). However, HG is suspicious. There’s no jellied fish broth; like horseradish, it’s the essential accompaniment of Gefilte Fish. Could FF’s version meet the standards of the ultimate Gefilte Fish cooked by HG’s late beloved Mother, Ida Kopkind Freeman? Mom cut equal parts of carp, whitefish, pike and Buffalo fish into chunks. (Mom called Buffalo Fish “buffel’—- It used to be widely available but today it can only be found in a few Chinatown,Flushing and Sunset Park Chinese shops–all in New York). Fish heads and bones were simmered into a robust fish stock. Mom chopped the fish chunks into a smooth mix (This demanded a strong arm and energy since food processors didn’t exist in her time). The fish was then mixed with matzo meal, beaten eggs, a bit of chicken fat plus salt and pepper. It was then formed into oblong shapes (like Middle Eastern “kefta”)–head and bones were removed from the fish stock and the oblongs were poached gently until done–when cooked the broth was poured over them and put in the refrigerator where the broth became jellied (like a softer aspic). Young HG grated the horseradish near an open window to avoid being overwhelmed by fumes. Mom put the condiment in a tight fitting container. Topped with jellied broth and horseradish and accompanied by a chunk of challah, a shot of vodka and a beer chaser, this was a fabulous fish appetizer. HG got an ample portion since HG favored it over the main dish (except when the main dish was gravy soaked brisket–known at home as “gedempte fleisch”). HG will taste the FF fish tonight. Better than Mom’s? We’ll see. Anyway, it will bring the past into HG/BSK’s Central Falls, RI, loft.
Chilly Rhody Spring
April 17th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
Yes, flowers and shrubs are in bloom in the neighborhood of HG/BSK’s Central Falls, RI, loft. But, it’s chilly at night. Thick blankets and comforters make sleep warm and cozy. BSK has responded to the weather by cooking some hearty standbys. Bell & Evans drumsticks are roasted in the oven. First, they get a rubdown of olive oil, salt and pepper. Then they nestle on a fragrant and spicy mix of onions, garlic, cumin, chopped peppers and Spanish Pimenton. Tender fall-off-the-bone chicken in a mildly picante sauce. Happy supper. Another supper winner was Otam Ottolenghi’s ground lamb and eggplant stew. The Israeli chef has had an impact on London. The city is dotted with his restaurants and delicatessens. (He is also a contributor to the NY Times food section). Look up his recipes on the internet. You will be rewarded. Many of his meals are a pleasing and harmonious mix of Arab and Israeli flavors, ingredients and cooking techniques. The two cultures get along together on the table. Ah, if only….
Coconut Milk
April 13th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
For some obscure reason, BSK has always frowned upon coconut milk as a cooking ingredient. HG understands BSK’s dislike for tripe, gizzards, tete de veau and other esoteric innards (also chicken skin and other fatty items). But, coconut milk ?? Go figure. Coconut milk is prominent in Asian cuisine–especially Thai, Malaysian and Indian. However, BSK knows BSK’s shortcomings. So, last night coconut milk was a feature of a fascinating fish dish. BSK sauteed John Dory filets and flanked them with juicy cherry tomatoes and Israeli couscous. And, here’s the surprise: BSK made a thick sauce of coconut milk, herbs and Asian spices. It was generously poured over the fish. A fabulous supper (BSK scores every night in HG/BSK’s Central Falls, RI, loft—suppers galore). Lots of coconut milk (and coconut cream) in the pantry. Now that BSK has had a breakthrough, what coconut milk wonders are in the future?
BSK Eliminates Restaurant Dining
April 12th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
For many years, one of HG’s pleasures was dining in a restaurant–humble or fancy, expensive or modestly priced ethnic. No more. (yes, there are pickup meals from Chinese, Japanese, Indian and Korean eateries). HG/BSK have dined in scores of restaurants in many cities and countries during HG/BSK’s 61 years of marriage. At the august age of 95, HG relies upon creative BSK to cook restaurant quality meals every night in HG/BSK’s Central Falls, RI, loft. Two recent suppers revealed BSK’s gift for gustatory improvisation. One meal focused on a small piece of fresh salmon–not large enough to roast for two diners.
BSK cooked Thai noodles in a sauce of soy, rice wine, fish sauce and Asian spices. Salmon was cooked in the oven (no fish odors). Medium rare salmon was cut into chunks and topped with some squirts of wasabi. Happy dining. On another night, BSK harked back to a traditional recipe of Bell & Evans chicken thighs and lollipop drumsticks (see archive Chicken Delights—March 21, 2025). This time, BSK made it into a one pot hearty delight by adding chickpeas and rice. Spanish Pimenton gave it a savory picante base.
Roast Beef
April 8th, 2025 § 0 comments § permalink
HG is not a dedicated carnivore, but HG (and BSK) are fond of roast beef. When HG was young, excellent roast beef was available in affordable sandwiches. Great warm sandwiches were available on New York’s midtown Broadaway at Turf and McGinnis restaurants, large bustling eateries (both long closed). Also closed Brass Rail (near the demolished Roxy Theater) served roast beef on a roll with a bowl of gravy to dip it in. Best roast beef was at Penn Station. A stately Black man carved generous sandwiches (One of his sandwiches was an ample dinner). Very good roast beef sandwiches were served at Roll-N-Roaster (still thriving) in the Sheepshead Bay neighborhood. Old timers told HG of the legendary sandwiches served at a delicatessen in Harlem when it was a Jewish neighborhood. Rye bread got a lusty spread of chichen fat to enrich the beef–sliced onion or pickle was optional. Surprisingly, this sandwich was served at a restaurant on B.116th Street , Rockaway Beach. Great eating for HG after a day in the sun and Atlantic Ocean. BSK had joyous Sunday roast beef dinners with BSK’s grandparents when BSK was a little girl in Canada–wonderful roast potatoes, tender beef, mushy veggies. No Yorkshire Pudding–they were a specialt,y of BSK’s late mother, Valerie Kent. BSK inherited her grandfather’s majestic horn handled carving set and uses it frequentlly. In London, HG/BSK enjoyed the roast beef carved from a trolley at venerable Simpson’s on the Strand. Keen’s is HG/BSK’s choice in New York. Gallagher’s in the Theater District serves “Prime Rib OF Roast Beef” for $78. With side dishes (potatoes, creamed spinach, etc.) it escalates the dinner for one at over $100 before wine, tip, taxes,etc. Pricey vittles.