{"id":33,"date":"2015-02-23T06:38:00","date_gmt":"2015-02-23T11:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2015\/02\/23\/she-knows"},"modified":"2016-01-29T11:09:43","modified_gmt":"2016-01-29T16:09:43","slug":"she-knows","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2015\/02\/she-knows\/","title":{"rendered":"She knows"},"content":{"rendered":"
I first met Lecia<\/a> a handful of years ago, and I tyan\u2019t remember how. We saw each other around, and then one year, maybe 2011, she took a leap and invited us to her family\u2019s New Year\u2019s Day party. We stood on the deck and talked, and the sunlight was warm enough that I didn\u2019t wear a coat. I guess that was the start of something, but for me, our friendship got its footing while I was pregnant and she, a former nurse, cheerfully withstood my cross-examinations about epidurals and other hot topics of the day, and it has grown in the months and years since, over many meals that June and I have eaten at her table. Lecia is the best home cook I know, and also the most thoughtful. Every few weeks, if not more often, she\u2019ll text to ask if we\u2019d like to come over for dinner, always on a night when she knows Brandon is working and we would otherwise be home on our own. Always, I say yes.<\/p>\n June ate lamb for the first time at Lecia\u2019s, in a stew with cannellini beans<\/a>, and it\u2019s where she first had halibut, too. Lecia has cooked mussels for us, and linguine with clams<\/a>, and another spaghetti that I keep meaning to recreate at home, with Spanish canned tuna<\/a>, capers, and lemon zest. She also makes a deceptively simple thing, this broiled zucchini with basil<\/a>, that I could eat every day. Lecia is the person who pointed me toward this total winner<\/a> from Jerusalem<\/i>,<\/a>\u00a0and she also gave me my first taste of this dark, sticky ginger cake with fresh cranberries<\/a>, which is so good, so so good, that as I type tonight, I want to bash my forehead on the keyboard because I forgot, whywhywhyyyyy, to make it last Thanksgiving, when fresh cranberries were everywhere. But, most important for today\u2019s purposes, Lecia is the reason why I can tell you about Yotam Ottolenghi\u2019s Ultimate Winter Couscous<\/a>.<\/p>\n Whenever I say the name of this recipe aloud, I hear it in my head in a\u00a0monster-truck-rally-announcer<\/a>\u00a0voice – ULTIMATE! WINTER! COUSCOUS! IT’S AWESOME\u00a0AWESOME<\/span>\u00a0AWESOME<\/span>! But I\u2019m going to stick with it, because it\u2019s accurate. This couscous is ultimate. It\u2019s spectacular, absolutely spectacular, golden and warming and bright, with layers of spice and a subtle heat that makes everything thrum. The technique is simple. First, you roast vegetables with olive oil and spices: turmeric (attention! it stains!<\/i>), ginger, paprika, red pepper flakes, cinnamon sticks, star anise, and bay. Then you add water, chickpeas, and dried apricots. While it all braises and melds, you steam some couscous with saffron and butter. Then, just before serving, you stir harissa and preserved lemon into the vegetables, which are by now fudgy and soft, and you spoon it up, and you are glad.<\/p>\n Like a lot of us, I am easily put off by long lists of ingredients. There are exceptions, but most days, I would look at this recipe, sigh, turn the page, and never look back. I would have probably never eaten it, had Lecia not made it for me first. But! As it turns out, a good portion of the ingredients list is composed of spices, which require no prep work. The overall labor is minimal. I cut up the vegetables and measured out the spices one afternoon while June was napping, and the next evening, all I had to do was turn on the oven, stir it up in a baking dish, and set the timer.\u00a0I even forgot to add the water with the chickpeas and apricots, and it was still<\/i>\u00a0spectacular. Keep that in mind when you make it: yours will look juicier, and will in fact be <\/i>juicier, than mine in the photograph above. Also, you should put some cilantro on it. Details, blah blah blah.<\/p>\n Thank you, Lecia.<\/p>\n P.S. This<\/a> is great, and it made me so sad.<\/a><\/div>\n
\nP.P.S.\u00a0Ashley<\/a>\u00a0lives around the corner from Delancey and has an office down the street, and a while back, she gave me a tube of her cookie mix.<\/a> This afternoon I finally made it, and: Ashley. You are a genius. It\u2019s perfect.<\/p>\n\nThe Ultimate Winter Couscous<\/h2>\n
Adapted very slightly from Plenty<\/a><\/i>, by Yotam Ottolenghi<\/h3> \n \n <\/header>\n\n