Get Lamp

If you are a gaming geek of a certain age, the phrase “get lamp” should evoke a whole series of memories. For me they remind me of nights spent in the basement of McGregor House at MIT, where I played Adventure, the first computer text game, on a DEC line printer terminal (complete with 300 baud modem!).

Get Lamp is also the name of a new documentary about the world of computer text adventures, released a few months ago by director Jason Scott. It’s a classic rise-and-fall story, packed full of interviews with the people responsible for the creation of the art form, and, due to a series of coincidences, it includes me as well.

I was at the release party for Guitar Hero II, the sequel to the runaway hit by Harmonix, a Cambridge-based company started by a few grad students from the Media Lab. The Harmonix COO was Mike Dornbrook, an old MIT colleague who had survived the rise and fall of Infocom, the leading creator of text adventures, also founded by MIT students decades earlier. I saw Mike and went to say hello when I noticed he was talking to a very earnest fellow I didn’t recognize. Mike broke off the conversation to say hello to me, since we hand’t see each other in a few years. He apologized for having to leave, saying he was about to take a “life-changing telephone call” back at the office (which turned out to be the agreement to be purchased by Viacom).

That left me with the other guy, who asked me “How do you know Mike Dornbrook so well?”

“We were classmates at MIT.”

“You were around when Zork was written?”

“Yup. I watched Mike and his friends start Infocom.”

“Then I need to interview you for my next film.” He introduced himself as Jason Scott, a name I recognized from his stint as a guest blogger at Boing Boing. (Remember when they ran a guest blog in the sidebar?) He had just released BBS, a documentary about early computer bulletin board systems. He told me his next project was going to be about computer text adventures, and , a few months later, we spent a few hours in my office talking about Infocom and MIT.

[podcast]http://blog.belm.com/belmblog/audio/infocom.mp3[/podcast]

This is what they were printing:

That part of the conversation, along with a few other excerpts, is included in one of the DVD bonus features, Examine Infocom. I’m also in the main movie, in the section about creating maps of the games; my Adventure map is prominently featured.

(Yes, I finished the game. No, I didn’t collect all of the points. Yes, I have a separate matrix mapping of the mazes. No, I don’t apologize for being a geek.)

Ars Technica has a much better review of the DVD than I could ever write, so I encourage you to check it out. (He Who Will Not Be Ignored has a review as well: “My dad’s in a movie! It’s awesome!”) Watching the DVD was a bittersweet experience for me; it was difficult to watch friends succeed and then fail as newer technology – computers with powerful graphics processors – made their work “obsolete.”

But, as the final section of Get Lamp shows, there’a still a large active community out there that is interested in interactive fiction. One of the current practitioners, Andrew Plotkin, has raised more than $20,000 via Kickstarter to write Hadean Lands, an interactive text adventure for the iPhone.

I like playing graphics-intensive games on the PS3, Xbox, and Wii as much as the next person, but games with unusual plots are few and far between because they don’t sell. That’s why text adventures never really died; they are as varied as favorite books that you can pull of the shelf and immerse yourself in at your own pace. The appeal is sumarized neatly in the coin that comes with every copy of Get Lamp:

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Fava Beans, Ham, and Parsley Sauce

What do you do when you find a recipe that looks good but requires leftovers from a more complicated dish? You fake the leftovers. At least that’s what I did when I saw this recipe from The Whole Beast: Nose to Tail Eating. It’s simplicity itself:

Gently warm the chunks of ham in the broth it was boiled in yesterday. Boil the beans in the ham broth. When cooked, drain and place the beans in a dish, nestle the warm ham into the beans, pour the hot parsley sauce on the ham and beans, and eat straightaway. A joy!

My challenge was to replicate the boiled ham and ham broth without actually making a brined boiled ham. Fortunately, the Belm Utility Research Kitchen Deep Storage Facility came to the rescue once again. I found two ham bones (for the split pea soup I’ll never make) as well as the bone from a pork shoulder that was turned into a porchetta. I tossed them in a pot along with some ham rind scraps and added water to cover.

After an hour, I added two celery stalks, two leeks, three bay leaves, ten whole peppercorns, and two onions studded with four cloves each.

After many hours of simmering, skimming, and straining, I had my ham broth.

I assembled the rest of my ingredients: three quarters of a cup of flour, seven tablespoons of butter, two and a half cups of milk, a ham steak cut into chunks, about half a cup of chopped curly parsley, and about a cup of blanched and peeled fava beans.

I melted the butter, stirred in the flour, cooked until it smelled “biscuity” (according to Fergus Henderson), then whisked in the milk to make a basic bechamel.

I warmed up the ham chunks in the broth, followed by the fava beans.

To finish, I thinned out the bechamel with a few ladles of the broth, then added the parsley.

As recommended at the beginning of this post, I placed the beans in a bowl, added the ham chunks, then topped everything off with the parsley sauce.

We all loved this dish, nice hearty fare on a cold night. I have leftover parsley sauce and no shortage of ham steaks, so I’ll need to find a substitute for out-of-season fava beans so I can make the dish again.

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Anniversary Dinner at Journeyman

This year She Who Must Be Obeyed and I decided to try something a bit more casual for our anniversary dinner, which naturally led to our booking a table at Journeyman. It’s not to often that we go out for dinner on a Thursday, so it still felt like a special occasion. Again, this will be more of a photo essay instead of a review. I didn’t take any notes, so my memory of the dishes might not match the menu descriptions. I attribute the failure to creeping senility.

October Salad

Seen above, we had another variation on the fall salad. This one featured tomato foam and yellow carrot purée, baby beet and turnip, radish, cauliflower, a dried chard chip, and dehydrated caramelized onion (at least I think that’s what the brown crumbly bits are).

Mushroom risotto, corn

Mushroom risotto with sautéed hen of the woods mushrooms, corn foam, and thyme.

Whiting, lettuce

Pan-seared whiting fillet, lettuce emulsion, a lettuce leaf stuffed with smoked bluefish, all topped with a braised lettuce rib.

Foie gras terrine

This was an evening special, a favorite of She Who. The two thick slabs of foie were garnished with radishes – including a thin sheet of daikon – and a beet compote.

Lamb, cauliflower

Lamb three ways augmented with another special, grilled lamb heart. From top to bottom: heart, loin (cooked sous vide), braised shoulder, and flank (lamb belly), accompanied by baby potatoes, cauliflower purée, and sautéed broccolini stems.

Palate cleanser

Much to our surprise, the gin and tonic gel had been replaced with this, a peach and green tea gelée topped with tarragon foam.

Apple, smoke

From right to left: candied apple, torched marshmallow on a homemade graham cracker, apple sorbet, cinnamon panna cotta and smoke panna cotta (both identical, part of the surprise of the dish), pecan biscuit. This was an inspired mashup of s’mores and apple pie.

Mignardises

Chocolate shortbread cookies, espresso pots du créme, and flourless chocolate cake.

The evening ended with a pleasant surprise as we learned that we have friends in common with the general manager, who, in turn had been reading this blog. I need to get used to these connections being made, because they are happening more often.

I like the idea of a laid-back anniversary dinner. I think we’ll save the high-end dining for more portentous intervals like 20 and 25, provided we haven’t vaporized in a matter/antimatter event before then.

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Anniversary Dinner: Braised Lamb Shanks

Last Saturday She Who Must Be Obeyed and I celebrated being married for seventeen years and managing not to kill each other. We had dinner out a few days earlier (Journeyman again, photos to follow in the next post), but I wanted to cook one of her favorite dishes, braised lamb shanks.

There are countless recipes for this dish, but I chose to use Vadim Akimenko’s as a departure point. I bought the book (more like a thin magazine) when I met him at the Union Square Farmer’s Market a few weeks ago, but it is also available here. His recipe had the virtues of requiring only ingredients that I already had in the house, as well as including bacon.

I pulled my ingredients together: four lamb shanks (two whole, and two half); six cups of lamb stock (retrieved from the Belm Utility Research Kitchen Deep Storage Facility); a cup of red wine; two medium purple-top turnips, two medium red potatoes, and a medium celery root, all cut into one-inch chunks; mirepoix (two cups of onions, and a cup each of carrots and celery); two shallots, diced finely; two tablespoons of tomato paste; two garlic cloves, minced; two strips of bacon, cut into lardons; and a few sprigs of thyme, rosemary, and a bay leaf. (I use Japanese loose tea bags to make sachets; they keep the leaves contained and are easy to fish out of the braising liquid later.)

I warmed up the stock first. It thawed out overnight; what you’re seeing isn’t ice, but two big gelatinized slabs of lamb-y goodness.

I rendered the bacon in a large ducth oven. It’s worth repeating what Vadim has to say about starting a braise with bacon:

Here’s the thing, every time you cook a braise – and this is serious – you must anoint the pan with a cured pork product, skipping this step is an insult to the braising gods and will anger them.

Who am I to argue?

I removed the bacon, leaving the fat in the pot, and added a healthy dollop of extra bacon fat (You do have extra bacon fat in the fridge, don’t you?). I seasoned the shanks with salt and pepper, and browned them on both sides.

I removed the shanks and added the mirepoix, bacon, shallots, and garlic back to the pan, sweating the mixture until the vegetables were translucent. I added the tomato paste and continued to cook until the paste turned dark red.

I deglazed with the wine and simmered until it was reduced by half.

I returned the shanks to the pot, poured in the stock, and added the potatoes, turnips, and celery root.

I brought everything up to a boil, lowered the heat to a simmer, covered the pot with foil and then the lid, then placed it in a 325°F oven for almost three hours, until the shanks were tender. I turned the shanks and gave everything a stir at the halfway point.

I drained and strained the braising liquid, removed the sachet, and left the vegetables and shanks in the pot to keep warm while I re-strained and reduced the sauce.

I skimmed off the fat, corrected the seasoning, and returned the sauce to the pot to warm up the shanks. While the sauce cooked, I made a quick gremolata from a teaspoon each of minced garlic and preserved Meyer lemon and two tablespoons of chopped parsley.

To plate, I rested a shank on a mound of the vegetables, added the sauce, and topped with the gremolata. I garnished each dish with a piece of savory lemon-thyme shortbread.

It’s hard to beat a good braise on a cold night. Rich, fatty meat, earthy vegetables, and a silky sauce seem made for staying warm indoors. The addition of the gremolata provided necessary bite, acidity, and greenness to lighten the dish. And, because braises always taste better after a rest in the fridge, we have enough for a second meal. I love it when a plan comes together.

Sources

Lamb shanks: Stillman’s Farm
Potatoes, turnips, celery root, parsley: Kimball Fruit Farm
Bacon: North Country Smokemouse

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Molecular Gastronomy in Orbit(z)

The revolution in molecular gastronomy did not begin with Ferran Adrià‘s experiments at El Bullí in 1998, it began the year before, and was heralded by the marketing of one of the least successful soft drinks ever created.

In the late spring of 1997 I was walking through Harvard Square when I was accosted by a gang of marketing kids who insisted that I try a new beverage called Orbitz, a non-carbonated fruit drink made by the same company that used to make Clearly Canadian sparkling water. I drank some of the raspberry citrus flavor, and was given a bottle of the (I’m not making this up) pineapple-banana-cherry-coconut “for my  enjoyment later.” Based on my immediate reaction to the drink, I knew that there would never be a “later.” The stuff was too sweet, it wasn’t carbonated, and it has things floating in it: little spheres of gelatin that hovered in suspension in the bottle, which resembled a lava lamp:

This is a photo I took just two days ago of the bottle handed to me thirteen years ago. It hasn’t changed at all.

Last week’s lecture with José Andrés had me thinking about gelation and spherification when I realized I that the perfect application of this technology had been sitting on a shelf in my kitchen for more than a decade. Those little white blobs in the bottle (banana flavored, I think – the bottle remains unopened, so I can only guess) are made of flavored xanthan gum. I have not agitated the contents to redistribute the blobs; that’s how they’ve settled in the bottle. Not that shaking would do much good, as you can see:

What keeps the blobs in position? The liquid is infused with gellan gum, which creates a support matrix for the spheres, which are at a neutral buoyancy with the clear liquid. The addition of a sugar – in this case corn syrup – improves the clarity of the liquid and changes the density to match that of the blobs.

While Orbitz was still available it became a popular science lab demonstration. Adding a salt solution to the contents would cause the spheres to sink: the salt both changed the density and disrupted the gellan protein matrix. Adding a sugar solution would cause the spheres to rise, as they would be less dense than the liquid.

Much to the disappointment of science teachers nationwide, Orbitz failed to last even a year in the hyper-competitive soft drink market. It was clearly (heh) ahead of its time, as evidenced by the URL printed on the bottle cap (you can see the “http” in the photo above): http://www.orbitz.com.

This explains why I never think of travel when I see the word “Orbitz.” I think of food from the future.

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Market Closing

Today is the last day for the Union Square Farmer’s Market until next June. If I want fresh local vegetables in November, I’ll have to go to Davis Square, Central Square in Cambridge, or Copley Square in Boston, none of which are as convenient as my current one-block walk. I tried to buy at least one thing from each of my favorite vendors so I could say thank you and goodbye until next year. I wound up with French breakfast radishes, rainbow chard, red potatoes, watermelon radishes, parsnips, purple-top turnips, and chocolate banana bread.

Today was also the pickup day for the meat CSA. This month’s share consisted of a whole chicken, a large rack of spare ribs, two ham steaks, a lamb leg steak, some ground beef, and two lamb hearts from the freebie box. I also scored a quart of extra-dark grade B maple syrup – the good stuff.

Today is our seventeenth wedding anniversary. I don’t know what the traditional element or mineral is that corresponds to year seventeen (fiberglass? gallium arsenide?), so I’m cooking braised lamb shanks with root vegetables (the potatoes and turnips above) and preserved meyer lemon gremolata. I stopped by Central Bottle and found the bubbly rosé we enjoyed so much at our last meal at Journeyman, along with savory lemon and thyme shortbread, which I’ll serve with the lamb.

Joanne Chang’s cookbook from the Flour Bakery was released this week, which inspired me to stop at the Cambridge location and pick up a few things for dessert tonight. They had miniature versions of four recipes I have been considering: raspberry lemon cake, tripe chocolate cake, chocolate-hazelnut daquoise, and the chocolate cupcake with “magic” icing. All in the name of research, of course.

The house smells like lamb, we’ll have a quiet evening at home, and I’ll subsist on the rumors of a winter market opening in Somerville in January.

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Rotisserie Experiment No. 2: Tandoori Turkey

After the successful conclusion of Rotisserie Experiment Number 1, roast chicken, I mentioned that I would next attempt the tandoori turkey recipe provided by Paul Riddell at the Texas Triffid Ranch. It would be easier than waiting for him to return to New England with a fully smoked bird he managed to smuggle past hungry TSA agents and hyperactive sniffer dogs.

As a token of his gratitude for a bacon explosion, Paul had presented me with a bag of various spice mixes, one of which was tandoori masala. (The others are so aromatic that I have to keep then double-bagged and in a vacuum-sealed box to prevent my kitchen from smelling like a Marrakesh souq.) For the recipe I had to consult his anthology The Savage Pen of Onan, in particular the essay titled “And Now for Some Good Taste (Deliberate This Time)”. The steps I followed closely matched his, with a few notable exceptions which I will mention.

I assembled my ingredients: a fresh fourteen-pound turkey (nothing fancy, just a supermarket bird), a quart of plain yogurt (not lowfat or non-fat), two limes, and the spice mix.

Riddell emphasizes that the turkey should be partially thawed from frozen, a classic barbecue trick for keeping the bird moist during a low-and-slow smoking. Since I would be using a higher-heat indirect roasting method, I used a fresh (non-frozen) turkey.

I mixed the spice into the yogurt, added the juice from the limes, and checked for salt level. The spice mix was salt-free, so I boosted the mixture with a quarter cup of light soy sauce. If you don’t have a spice mix, substitute a jar of Patak’s Original tandoori paste and back off on the soy.

The paste is supposed to be injected under the turkey skin. My usual wide-bore injector needle wasn’t wide enough to deal with the viscosity of the paste, but She Who Must Be Obeyed suggested that I use a standard turkey baster, which worked perfectly.

I rubbed the remaining paste on the inside cavity and all over the outer skin. By the time I was done, the countertop looked like an outtake from a George Romero movie. Note the absence of the bright pink color usually associated with tandoori; it was derived from Punjabi red chile powder, but now it comes from red food coloring.

I placed the turkey in a large three-gallon zip bag along with the remaining paste, squeezed the air out, and let it sit in the fridge overnight, turning the turkey halfway through its resting time.

An hour before I wanted to start cooking the turkey – a process I estimated would take about four hours – I let it come up to room temperature. While I waited, I prepared my smoker’s rotisserie attachment and lit the charcoal. I put the turkey on the spit, tying it at the legs and wings to keep the extremities from flopping around and overcooking. I set the spit on the smoker and placed a drip pan underneath. Lastly, I basted the bird with half of the paste that remained in the bag.

I added a few chunks of hickory to the coals to develop a light smoke. At the two hour mark I basted one more time with the rest of the paste and added a few more hickory chunks. I left the cheap plastic thermometer in the turkey; removing it would have left a hole for all of the juices to drain from. After three hours and forty five minutes, I checked the temperature at the breast; it was exactly 160°F. (If you want to smoke the bird at a lower temperature – probably around 300°F – you should expect to cook it for closer to six hours.) I removed the turkey from the smoker and let it rest for twenty minutes.

While the turkey rested, I made curried cauliflower, a hybrid of two recipes from Mark Bittman’s The Best Recipes in the World. I started with a pound and a half of cauliflower ( I used a mixture of orange and white) left whole, a chopped red onion, the juice of one lime, a tablespoon of cumin seeds, a tablespoon of sweet curry powder, three tablespoons of canola oil, and a quarter cup of chopped cilantro.

I boiled the cauliflower heads in salted water until they were just tender, drained and cooled them under cold water, and separated them into florets.

I put a skillet with the oil over medium-high heat, added the curry, cumin seeds, and half of the onions, then cooked the mixture until the onions started to brown.

I added the lime juice and the florets, tossing them in the pan until they were heated through and coated with the spice mixture.

To serve, I topped the cauliflower with the cilantro and the remaining half of the onions.

While the cauliflower cooked, I performed my patented Turkey Dissectionâ„¢:

I served the turkey with the cauliflower, basmati rice, and naan – the latter two left over from Indian takeout earlier in the week. I might be able to fake tandoori meat in a smoker, but I can’t cook naan on a grill.

The turkey was moist and meltingly tender, tasting of spice and smoke but not aggressively so. The curried cauliflower provided just a bit of heat to balance out the meal. I’ll definitely be making this dish again, once I use up all of the leftovers.

The leftover turkey did present me with one problem: What to do with the carcass? Normally I would dropmit into a pot of simmering water and make stock, but the flavors of this turkey had me puzzling out a possible application for a smoky, spicy, almost orange stock. While I pondered, I put the bird to the simmer:

As I watched the pot boil, I realized what I’d make with the finished product: dirty rice. But that will be another post.

Sources

Tandoori masala: Dallas Spice Market
Lime, turkey, yogurt: Market Basket
Cauliflower, onion, cilantro: Drumlin Farm
Basmati rice, naan: India Pavilion

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Confit Fingerling Potatoes

This is one of the simplest recipes in Momofuku, but also one of the tastiest, as long as you are willing to cook with lard. I had a slab of unprocessed leaf lard in the Belm Utility Research Kitchen Deep Storage Facility, which meant I got to create my own sub-recipe.

I began with the thawed-out two and a half pound chunk of leaf lard, which is the fat that surrounds a pig’s kidneys.

I chopped it into one-inch pieces, added them to a pot with a half cup of water, and set the mixture over low heat. The water keeps the fat from burning until it reaches rendering temperature.

A few hours later the water had evaporated, the fat had rendered, and the remaining bits of connective tissue had crisped up into cracklings.

I strained the fat into a container and put it in the fridge, them drained the cracklings on paper towels and sprinkled them with salt. I’d show you what they looked like, but my family descended on the plate like rabid wolverines, leaving nothing behind by the time I thought to take a photo.

To make the potatoes, I started with a pound of baby yellow potatoes (scrubbed and either halved or quartered depending on size), four slices of cooked crumbled bacon, a half cup of chopped arugula (any bitter green works), and three cups of lard. (The proportions here are a half recipe, except for the bacon – why skimp on bacon? You can also substitute a neutral oil for the lard, but why would you want to do that?)

I warmed up the lard in a large saucepan over low heat, then added the potatoes. I simmered them for about ten minutes, until just-past-firm tender.

I removed the potatoes from the lard, turned the heat up to medium-high, and waited for the fat temperature to reach 375°F. I fried the potatoes in two batches, about two to three minutes each, until the edges browned.

I removed each batch to a rack lined with paper towels, and salted the potatoes while they were still hot.

I tossed the potatoes with the bacon and greens, and served. For this meal they accompanied thick-cut pork chops I had left over from the previous week’s roast pork loin dinner.

Using baby potatoes or fingerlings is the key to this recipe, as they impart a creamy, buttery taste that contrasts with the bitter greens and smoky bacon. The lard made me think of a pork accompaniment, but this dish goes with almost anything.

I strained the lard back into its container and put it back in the fridge, where it awaits its next frying task. As long as I don’t overheat it or cook something strongly flavored in it, it should last me quite a while.

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An Evening with José Andrés

I have been attending the Harvard Science and Cooking Public Lectures, making it to roughly every other one in the series. I missed the inaugural lecture (now online here) which featured Ferran Adrià, Harold McGee, and José Andrés, so I made a concerted effort to attend Andrés’ solo lecture yesterday.

The topic of the lecture was gelation and spherification, two of the fundamental molecular gastronomy techniques pioneered by Adrià, Andrés’ mentor. The basic science involved can be summarized in two slides, presented by the course professor:

I know you’re all familiar with the underlying equations, but the second slide makes it clear that the thickness of the outer shell formed in a spherification reaction is dependent on time: shorter times = thin shells, longer times = thicker shells.

Andrés began by saying “Now that I’ve spent so much time here at Harvard, from now on my menus will not have words, only equations. You should all be able to figure it out by the time this course is over.” A look at the menu at his minibar restaurant confirms his trend toward brevity.

Like Grant Achatz and other chefs who preceded him, Andrés illustrated each technique with a video. This first dish, Spanish Clementines, Pumpkin seed oil, Basil, incorporates plain gelatin along with some unconventional manipulations:

Here, working with agar agar and methylcellulose, he creates “baby corn” (no sound for this video):

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pqNS29xZx0o

I know what you’re thinking: He used baby corn to make baby corn; it seems like a lot of work for a special effect. True, but which would you rather eat?

Moving on from the qualities of various gelling agents, Andrés provided a few examples of spherification. In its simplest form, the process involves adding sodium alginate to a liquid and then dropping it into a cold calcium chloride solution. The calcium ions cause the alginate to cross-link, and, since the liquid is submerged, it forms the shape with the ideal distribution of surface tension: a sphere.

Now that the process has become comonplace, our guest upped the ante with this dish, Idiazabal Cheese Egg (“Idiazabal, the superior Spanish version of Parmesan!”:

Egg yolks are suspended in cheese water to which alginate has been added, then dunked in calcium chloride and coaxed to cover the yolk. The dunk in olive oil keeps the sphere moist and water resistant while it is cooked sous vide to set the yolk. Lastly, it is plated with a modernist take on classic migas (bread fried in olive oil).

Presented with an opportunity to cook a dinner for noted wine critic Robert Parker, Andrés made a dish based on a Gewurtztraminer gel that incorporated the different tastes associated with the wine: vanilla, grape, balsamic, etc.. Each bit of the dish is meant to incorporate one of the surrounding tastes:

I noticed basic similarites in presentation between this dish and the “white bean” dish served at Alinea.

Andrés concluded his talk with a summary of the work he does with World Central Kitchen, where he provides solar stoves to the Haitian relief effort. He had just finished working with engineers to figure out how to bond a black coating to the outside of stainless steel pressure cookers, which would improve their heating efficiency in a solar stove. Very clever stuff.

As I watched the video presentations, I couldn’t help but think With a bit of experimentation, I could make those dishes. I’ve had an Experimental Kit Texturas sitting around unused for months; now it’s time to start cooking with it.

Andrés signed copies of his two cookbooks after the lecture. As I handed him my copy to be signed, I told him “I used to work at General Foods, where I did basic research on the properties of gelatin. I can tell you that 25 years ago we never imagined the techniques you use today.” He laughed, then added an extra message to his autoraph:

I’m not sure how one goes about “being a gelatin,” but I’m willing to give it a try.

Update (added 11-16-10):

The full lecture is now available on Harvard’s YouTube page, or you can watch it here.

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Waning Market

Next Saturday will be the final day of the season for the Union Square Farmer’s Market. After then, I’ll have to go to Davis Square for my winter fruit and vegetable fix. In the meantime, I was presented with a dilemma: do I buy more than I need this week, knowing that the stands are well-stocked, or do I wait until next weekend and deal with the possibility that the produce will be sparse?

I erred on the side of caution and bought extra: granola, eggs, baby yellow potatoes, and both regular and yellow carrots. I also bought a pecan pie, some bagels (it will be up to She Who Must Be Obeyed to keep us stocked up after this), and two ham stakes (there’s a Fergus Henderson recipe I’ll be trying this coming week).

Hibernation mode isn’t that far away.

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