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Notes from the chef

A Harvest of Inspiration
The Day of the Tomato
Dog Days and Sultry Nights
Some Things You Never Forget
The Philosophical Side of Cooking
Kitchen Magic
The Difference Between Cooks and Bakers
A Universal Language
Seasoning of Love
Simple Pleasures
A Christmas to Remember
Gratitude & Gravy
The Drawing Power of Food
Differences
Communal Kitchen
Echo Cooking
Summer Food
Pleasure/Purpose
Dazzling Meal
Improvise This
The Missing Link
Dream On
Traditions
One Rainy Night
A Question of Time
Simple Life
Joy of Cooking
Store Wars
Healthy Kitchen
Presentation
Baking Bread
Changes
The Present
Summer Memories
On Moving
On Sept. 11
Mindful Eating


More about "Notes from the Chef"...

Each month I will write a new "Note". On whatever inspires me at the time.  I usually don't know what I'll write about until I start. I rarely run out of things to say.  I guess you would consider me what they call women like Theresa Heinz Kerry, ‘opinionated'.  I do know however that I share my opinions in the hopes that they inform, entertain, and maybe inspire you too… 

Some  past "notes"  from my restaurant days are archived. So, if you really enjoy my meanderings you are welcomed to read these too.   

Your comments and ideas are also welcomed.  Just  Email me…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
   
    The History of
NOTES FROM THE CHEF...

I first started writing "Notes from the chef" about 10 years ago when I opened my restaurant Biscotti in 1993.  These "Notes" were inserted into my menu.  It was another way of communicating with my customers.  I knew that nourishment comes in many forms so I couldn't stop with food.  I also wanted to share my thoughts, ideas and observations. I thought it was important for my customers to know who was cooking their meal. Besides, I couldn't resist a captive audience. It is my sincere hope that as I continue to write these "Notes"—each month, you also will feel the warmth --and yes the love—I will continue to send out.  I only regret that I can't feed you as you read.

 
     
         


Traditions

December 2005

I love the holidays. Always have, especially the days leading up to Christmas—when it’s all about the preparations. When I was a girl, it meant spending hours in the kitchen with my mom and Aunt Lina --who lived next door—making dozens and dozens of traditional cookies, made only during the holidays. We had to make major quantities because everyone who visited our house got a plate of them to take home. During those years, the holidays were not about the stressful frenzy of shopping but rather the festive chaos of the kitchen where the bounty for our festivities was prepared by loving hands. My only regret was that I never wrote down any of the recipes—not that they would have done me much good today. A simple cookie recipe would go something like this: Make a nice size ring with the flour. Add a few eggs. “How many?” I would ask. “As much as the flour will take,” was always my mother’s response. Add a cup of sugar. (Not an actual cup. It was the one with the pink rosebuds from the cupboard.) Add a few drops of vanilla or fresh lemon, mix it all together, knead the dough until smooth, and let it rest under a plate. I’ve been trying to recreate a few of my favorite recipes with only limited success.

Many years later, when I had to decorate my restaurant, Biscotti, for the holidays, I replaced weeks of making cookies with making wreathes. I bought dozens of plain, unadorned green wreathes, raided the woods outside my house and spray painted all sorts of dying foliage a dazzling palate of bronze, gold, silver and copper and transformed them into the gems that would adorn what became my personal works of art. For my daughter, the official start of the holiday season is marked by the smell of spray paint. Each year, every free window and wall in my restaurant held a wreath. The wild grape vines I collected from patrons who had this treasure growing in their back yards, hung from the ceiling with hundreds of twinkling lights. Each year in its own way, the restaurant felt magical. I like to think that for the 10 years Biscotti was open, that magic was spread to all who walked though its doors.

This year, because my home is still being rebuilt, I’ve been forced to be somewhat the vagabond, so my usual traditions have taken on a new face or place. I spent my first Thanksgiving in California where I learned that even though palm trees and shorts do not exactly put me in the holiday spirit, being with people I care about always hits just the right tone.

And as Christmas grows near, even though I still can’t be home, this year may just turn out to be one of the best. I’m staying with my brother and his family in the Berkshires where they have a beautiful home surrounded by acres and acres of rolling hills and trees. This afternoon it snowed all day. And it’s gorgeous. All of my siblings and all of our kids—22 in all--and a large assortment of dogs are spending Christmas together here. I, of course am planning an all seafood menu for Christmas Eve—calamari/scallop salad, shrimp cocktail, sautéed mussels, linguine with clams, salted cod in a marinara sauce, and fried catfish—7 fishes in all, which is the tradition, though none of the experts can quite agree on how it originated. No matter, it’s the celebrating of tradition—whatever it may be—that gives us a sense of continuity, that binds us in shared experiences, that fosters feelings of closeness even when time and distances often keep us apart.

I wish for each and every one of you, the magic and warmth of this beautiful season.


For some festive seafood dishes, sure to add to the bounty of your table, click on recipes to find: Sautéed Mussels in a spicy tomato broth; Blackened Salmon over mixed greens, and Seafood Risotto (a perfect recipe that includes 4 types of seafood) in a white wine sauce.

For a great gift idea for everyone on your list that cooks....Buy a sauté pan. Add a copy a Simply Sauté (I'll sign it if you can get it to me in time) and wrap it up!!!


And remember, if any of you are interested in organizing you own style of cooking class/dinner party, check out my cooking classes page for more information.


Chef Silvia


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