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I Worshipped in the Temple of the Big Summer Potluck

I am not a a religious person.  I can’t even say I’m a terribly spiritual person.

But, I am a person who is deeply moved by the thoughts and actions of inspiring, generous, loving people.

We were gathered together in one beautiful stone barn in Bethlehem (Pennsylvania) last Saturday.  As individuals, we had come to this place for many reasons; friendship, knowledge and of course, food.  Many of us came in lost and confused, as we have stumbled trying to find our way in the blogging equivalent of  Sodom and Gomorrah: Google Recipe Algorithm, SEO and Monetization. As we listened with rapt attention to the teachings of Penny, Shauna, Pam and Justin, it seemed we all, at the same time, were rocked by the emotion that bubbled up to the surface.   One brave soul asked for guidance out of the hell of self-doubt.  She wept openly, and as I nervously scanned the crowd while the tears spilled from my own full eyes, I saw others weeping, too.

And, I do believe I heard a chorus of “hallelujahs” and “amens” at that magical moment.

When the sessions were over, and it was time to rejoice and eat, there were more tears and more hugs.  8 second hugs, to be exact, because that’s the amount of time it takes for a good hug to start lifting serotonin levels.  And we were lifted by those laying on of hands.  Over and over and over again.

photo courtesy of Brian Samuels, My Food Thoughts

Suddenly, I knew things would be different from here on.  You see, I’m not a writer, I’m barely a blogger, and I’m certainly no photographer.  But, I do create and I do have a story to tell and I’ll tell it the only way I know how, and somehow, it will be read or seen or heard or eaten.   I won’t be shackled by formulas and schedules.  I will remember that photographs are a metaphor for life, and I will look through the lens and see everything in full frame.   I’ll turn off ALL the editors’ voices in my head and just do what I do because it feels right to me.

Hallelujah, I have seen the light and I have been released!!!!

And, I am grateful that it happened to me and my brothers and sisters in the Temple of the Big Summer Potluck.

"After the Rapture", photo courtesy of Ken Leung, Hungry Rabbit NYC

Extra special thanks to The Andersons and Erika Pineda-Ghanny (@ivoryhut)  for creating this sanctuary for us all.

 

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My Baking Holiday Lasagne

Cake and cookies, cookies and cakes.  Sheesh..you’d think that’s ALL we eat around here. While it does seem that way, it’s not so.  Sure, after a full day in the kitchen of mixing, baking, frosting, and piping, I have to admit, it’s a bit daunting to then begin another round of something else.  Food bloggers, you [seemingly] have it made.  You test recipes, you cook, photo, write, AND put it on the table for your family to enjoy.  Even if we could eat cake and cookies for dinner, it still wouldn’t be feasible, since my day’s work is ‘for customers only’. It’s lucky we both enjoy simple, nourishing dishes during the week…hearty bean soups, composed vegetable salads, an occasional chicken stew.  We don’t starve, that’s for sure.  It gives me great pleasure, especially during the cold winter months, to prepare a dish that’s satisfies my psyche as well as our taste buds. Now that we’re on our winter holiday, cooking tops my activity list.  To start the season off, I made one of our traditional winter holiday concoctions, Caramelized Onion Lasagne. The first time we had this dish was over 15 years ago at a favorite tavern of ours in Connecticut.  It was so lovely and flavorful, I decided to recreate it at home.  What differentiates this lasagne from others is, of course, the richly caramelized onions and Fontina Val d’Aosta cheese layered between fresh, UNCOOKED sheets of pasta (purchased from Raffetto’s, NY’s historic pasta store), ricotta cheese and a sweet and spicy tomato sauce. Yes, I said, UNCOOKED sheets of fresh pasta.  My theory is, the moisture from all the other elements seeps into the pasta when baked.  The result is a toothsome bite of pasta in your mouth.  No overcooked lasagne sheets.  Pretty smart, right?

Make no mistake; as simple as this dish is, making it my way requires a fairly significant time commitment.  This is no 30-minute-semi-homemade- easy-peasy-let’s-wear-our-high-heels-and-good-silk-blouse-to-cook-in-kind-of-dish.  This is a fill-the-house-with-incredible-aromas-whil-wearing-your-grandma’s-bib-apron kind of recipe. So, here’s what you’ll need to assemble my lasagna in a pan measuring 13 inch long, 10 inches wide and 2 1/4 inches deep.  Make whatever adjustments you’d like…this is always a work in progress.

 

And now, the important photos.

 

 

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