So I was preparing some pork chops for the
Crock Pot this morning and found myself grabbing spices and herbs, along
with some other magic potions to go on the chops as they browned. I
was sort of mindlessly flinging things in the skillet when it occurred
to me that I was acting with reckless abandon, not unlike a Mad Scientist in
his laboratory. (Pronounced like a good British Mad Scientist would
say it: La-BORE-A-tory) I almost laughed out loud at the thought that
my cooking qualified me as a Mad Scientist. But I guess in a way it's
true.
As we're concocting things in our kitchens, we are
either following closely along with Betty Crocker (or another of our
cookbook gurus) as our guide and mentor or we go off on our own path,
pulling things from our pantries, refrigerators and our vast repertoire
of experiences in the culinary arts. I find that most of the time I
am in the second category and mainly use recipes as inspiration
more than a rigid game plan to follow. I know, I know --- that can be
dangerous, especially in the baking game. If you don't get those
proportions and levels exactly like the "formula" calls for them to be,
you can end up with a pretty dreadful confection that fails to rise like
it should or is flat and tasteless!! So I don't often go off on my
own tangent for baking. However, I have been known to make Banana
Bread with nary a look at a recipe, just relying heavily on memory and
what I knew had to go in to make it good. And frankly, most of the
time, it has worked out.
Most of the people I know give credit (or blame)
for their cooking skills to a significant person in their life. Maybe
it was their Mom or a Grandmother who took the time to let them sidle
up by them while they were cooking to observe or even help out. I
remember taking an interest in cooking when I was a pre-teen and then in
my teenage years. My sister, Ginny, and I would make platters of
homemade fudge, mashed potatoes or a steaming pot of grits to eat while
we watched movies. My Mom was a pretty good cook, too, and we watched
and observed what she did in the kitchen.
My recollection is that my older sister,
Charlotte, was a good cook who pretty much taught herself how to cook.
She used cook books and made a lot of what we call "comfort food"
today. Her Sunday Pot Roast with mashed potatoes and green beans were
standard fare at her house. Fried chicken with rice and gravy showed
up on the table regularly, too. It was almost always good, filling
and tasty.
Some people I know have told me that their Moms never (and I do mean NEVER)
allowed them in the kitchen. I am not sure why, but their experience
in the kitchen was extremely limited growing up and so what they
learned came from their own curiosity and interest in learning the
skill. I do believe those early experiences in the kitchen do more or
less set the tone for what kind of adventures you'll have in the
kitchen. If you start learning early in your life how to hold a knife
or what herbs and spices can do for your food, I think you tend to be
more adventurous and willing to spend a lot of time in the kitchen
honing those skills. If you are discouraged from having those
experiences when you're young, it may lead you in the opposite direction
so that cooking is not high on your priorities.
I
have to say that watching many of the cooking shows on The Food Network
has filled in a lot of gaps for me. What I didn't learn from my
mother or observed in other cooks or read in a cookbook, I found out by
watching Chopped or Iron Chef. The interesting thing
about Chopped is that the contestants are compelled to improvise with
the odd set of ingredients that they are required to use in order to
win. So they may be given some really oddball ingredients that
seemingly have no relation to each other than a frog does to a horse.
And yet, they are expected to utilize each of the items and come up
with a cohesive, tasty dish.
What I have learned is that you have to think of
items in terms of what flavor (or texture) it imparts. So if you are
given some kind of cracker or cookie, you might end up grinding it up
and using it to bread a pork chop. It sounds off the wall but
sometimes a small compensation such as adding in another spice or herb
will offset the sweetness and it all works out fine. You have to
stretch your imagination to figure out how to use what you're given.
I have seen chefs melt
the chocolate off of a chocolate candy and chop up the peanut inside to
sprinkle over the top of a dish. Sometimes, the chef will have to
understand the properties of an ingredient and what it will do once it
is combined with another. It takes courage, knowledge, some
experience and yes, a bit of the Mad Scientist to figure out how to use
the ingredients and end up with a good dish and not a royal mess.
One
other thought on this subject is that I am always looking for recipes
to try. I look mainly on Pinterest but I still like looking in cook
books, even after years of looking at them. I have many in my
collection and inherited a few from my Mom. What I have realized
about myself is that often when I am in the midst of cooking (even by a
recipe) is that it will strike me that the dish would taste better if I
added something or substituted another ingredient for the one the recipe
calls for. I have no qualms about doing that and make no criticism
of the original recipe. Some people find a recipe on line, completely
revamp it, putting things in that weren't called for or substituting
with wild abandon and then go back to the site and slam the recipe,
especially if it does not turn out right. I do not do that and
honestly, get annoyed with those who do. If you totally change the
recipe, you didn't cook the dish you thought you did! But as I said, I
am completely comfortable with making additions or substitutions as the
mood strikes me. And I take blame OR credit for the way the dish
turns out.
Anyhow, just
out of curiosity, how do you think of yourself, dear reader? Are you
a recipe follower, and not prone to deviate from the proscribed way to
make the dish? Or are you more in the Mad Scientist category using
recipes as just a jumping off point or coming up with ideas on your own
or from things you see at the grocery store? Then again, maybe
you're like some people I know who prefer to "make reservations" for
dinner! Do tell. Which kind are you?
Happy Trails and Happy Thanksgiving!
Marcia
Well, Marcia, I learned most of my early cooking skills from YOU!! When we lived with you and Larry in the 1980's, we made some wonderful dishes with just modest, low-cost ingredients like chicken thighs ("thick thighs!". I took all of those lessons forward in my life and continued to learn along the way. Once RIch and I married, we found great joy in finding new recipes and cooking together as a fun activity. Another influence on me is family members who are vegetarian or vegan or gluten-free or dairy-free. The combo of people and their needs often sends me scurrying to the Internet or cookbooks on my shelf for something to make! But the bottom line is I have YOU to thank for my early instruction, Marcia!
ReplyDeleteWell I will say that I am a no cook kinda cook but I certainly did enjoy the food I had at your Mom and Ginny's, You, and Charlotte's houses when I lived there briefly. It was great food I remember...and ya'll gave me a cookbook when I left so I could make some dishes...which I actually did. I remember we ate at the Court of Two Sisters in New Orleans and then came home and tried to recreate the recipe. It was a chicken, bacon, cheese i'm thinking??? I gotta tell you, when I left my 16 hour shift yesterday and read this blog I got very very hungry remembering all that delicious food. I remember that Charlotte would also give me healthy cooking tips. Also, when I DO cook, I am a mad scientist in that I don't measure, I THROW things in the pot...and I remember my dad doing that at times. He would cook some, my mom would cook some, and when they did...it was great. But there were many MANY Dairy Queen meals as I grew up, and one time my aunt...my mom's sister...said to their mother...my grandmother..."don't you think Ruth Ann should do a little more cooking, don't you think they eat out too much?" Of course, at that time, Mom was working full time and then they had other jobs too...and sometimes would spend multiple hours after work working on shows and programs...I mean...I guess that's why my dad swore one time I looked at the stove and said...Dad...what's this for? It would go for unused periods. WHEN I cook, I LOVE to cook. It's creative. Cindy
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