I want to rant a little while about time--specifically, about the time it takes to cook a decent, healthy, delicious meal. I cannot TELL you how many times people comment about my food, then say something to the effect of, "I'd love to eat like that, but I don't have time." Frankly, it rankles me beyond measure. The implication is that I, of course, must be positively luxuriating in time, time, nothing but time. Give me a break. I have six kids, a day job, writing projects, music projects, important personal projects and--oh yea--a little catering to do. I know an awful lot about time.
I also know what it means to have a good meal set before you. (And what it means to have a bad one--nothing disappoints me more than crappy food, or even mediocre food that could have been, should have been good...like the dinner out I had just this Valentine's Day. But that's another rant...)
Good, clean, tasty, healthy food should be considered a basic right. And a priority. Who wants to eat crap? And, as the above-delineated busy person that I am, I can attest to the fact that a good meal doesn't have to take all day to cook.
Take my favorite potato skillet dish I eat probably too often. It takes many forms, depending upon what what I've got available.
In this version, I've taken oven-roasted potatoes leftover from the night before, tossed them into a skillet with some chopped celery and garlic, then added in my baby spinach and some goat feta just before pouring it out onto my plate. Big, big yummy!
Here, I started with sliced raw potatoes, then tossed in some sun-dried tomato slices from my pantry and some green peas I had creamed the night before in a chevre-garlic sauce. Of course, I also tossed in some baby spinach 'cause that's how I like it! In both instances, I made good use of leftovers and created a tasty lunch in 20 minutes, start to finish. Twenty minutes. That's not a lot of time, and the result was well worth the little bit of chopping and stirring required.
Just tonight I made myself a nice pot of 4 Onion-Mushroom Soup. (The rest of the family had a hearty beef chili served Cincinatti-style over spaghetti noodles.) While my husband made the family din-din, I set to work on my pot of soup:
I set a pot of water to boil with 1 large carrot and 3 medium Yukon Gold potatoes, chopped. This was to be the broth base, along with a healthy dash of wheat-free Tamari soy sauce and lots of black pepper (I later removed the carrots and just ate them. If this was to be for guests, I would have taken the time to puree the potatoes into the water, but as it was just for home, I left the potatoe cubes entire.)
Meanwhile, I sliced and olive-oil sauteed some crimini mushrooms and tossed them into the soup pot. Then I chopped one half of a yellow onion, two smallish leeks, and 4 large cloves of garlic. Into the sautee pan they went. Once they barely started to carmelized, they, too, joined the soup pot. I then de-glazed the sautee pan with one small pat of butter and about 2/3 Cup of Sauvignon Blanc. This made a lovely little sauce that was also added to the soup. Then I poured a glass for myself--why not?
With most ingredients now in the pot, I let the soup simmer for a few minutes while I added salt, more pepper, dried parsely flakes and dried oregano. Finally, in went a dash of raw sugar for depth and some sliced scallions.
All things considered, it took about 1/2 hour of my time to slice, chop, sautee, stir, de-glaze, etc. I then had another 10-15 minutes to fill while I waited for the soup to simmer and the flavors to meld. In the end, I enjoyed one tasty bowl of soup.
Now you might ask why I didn't just chop all the veggies, toss them in the pot with some tamari and white wine and let it boil. I could have done that, and yes, I would have had an OK soup. But by taking just a few extra minutes to sautee and carmelize the various ingredients, to pour the wine into a piping hot iron skillet and release the little oniony-mushroomy bits, I was able to have a pot of soup with greater depth and complexity, one that really satisfied the taste buds as well as the gullet.
Yes, it took a little time. Note: a LITTLE time. Like anything, of course, we put our time and our energy where it matters most to us. I believe in good food. And yes, being an experienced cook, I probably chop and slice and dice and de-glaze quicker than the average home cook. But that only happened because, at home, I cook!
This is not to disparage the time-challenged, or to add any mental stress to people who already feel like they're not eating or cooking well enough. It is, however, to say that we really do have the time to enjoy healthy, savory, good-for-the-body-and-the soul meals in very little of that precious commodity of time. With all of those kids and the varieties of work I do, I'm not super woman. I'm a tired mom and a woman trying to make the most of her life. And that life just works a little better when by body gets what it needs from the food I eat. And so I cook in order to eat well, in order to feed my family well. Of course, it doesn't hurt that I love to cook...but that's another story.
--Sheila