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Voice : April 2002
COMFORT FOOD
Around the Synod
Preacher's Red Beans and Rice
from TABLE BLESSINGS, the new cookbook published by 1st Presbyterian
Church in Vicksburg, Mississippi, to commemorate their 175th
anniversary. Their preacher is the Rev. Steve Bryant, who
contributed this recipe.
This is not your conventional recipe. I'm
simply going to tell it like it is.
I know absolutely nothing about cooking.
Hopefully, knowledge isn't a prerequisite of culinary skill.
Certainly there are plenty of great artists who knew nothing
about art theory. I cook for the spiritual moments which just
seem to happen in the kitchen. Cooking is a joy. Cooking is
reflective journey. When I cook, never is it for me a production
based on following certain culinary rules. One of the great
truths of the Gospel is that Jesus came to liberate people
from certain other people who built their whole lives around
following precise rules and regulations. Jesus came to free
them up a bit and teach them the joy of living by grace. So
forget about the measuring cup.
Speaking of the cup; you will need to make
a run to the liquor store before creating your pot of Preacher's
Red Beans and Rice. If that bothers you, find something else
to cook! I make my Red Beans with quite a large volume of
burgundy. So much so, that if you did want to measure it,
you would do it by the bottle, not by the cup!
Now that you have a bottle of burgundy,
pour a glass, and toast the Apostle Paul, who said: "Stop
drinking only water, and use a little wine because of your
stomach and your frequent illnesses." (1Timothy 5:23)
Get out a good sharp knife and a cutting
board. A big knife will help you feel a sense of confidence
in the kitchen. Dull knives are a pet peeve of mine. Of what
use is a knife if it won't cut? Yes, it doesn't take much
of a knife to chop onions, but I would suspect that at some
point in time, someone in the government did a study and discovered
that more fingers have been sewed up as a result of chopping
onions with a dull knife than any other vegetable. Maybe it's
the fault of the onion. I don't know. But an onion plus a
dull knife, plus two watery eyes invariably equals a trip
to the emergency room.
You'll need to have access to at least
two, preferably three, very large Vidalia onions. If you're
making the recipe during the off-season, use yellow onions.
"How big?" you ask. Well, my rule of thumb is to
find an onion that will make you want to say, "Dadgum,
that's a big ole onion." You'll know one when you see
it.
Chop them up. Not too big. Not too small.
Spoon-size pieces are okay. Dump your chopped onions into
a large pot which already has a few healthy dashes of olive
oil brought to a medium high heat. Cook your onions down until
they begin to look clear.
Now for the garlic! I'm partial to the
already chopped roasted garlic. "How much garlic?"
Just let the spirit lead you. My method is to take the end
of the sharp knife I've just used, scoop out a generous heap,
and flick it in the pot with the simmering onions. You could
dump the whole jar in and it wouldn't do anything but taste
good!
I don't know why they call this dish Red
Beans. The beans don't really do much but take up a lot of
space before and after. I've never tried this but I have a
sneaking suspicion that if you whipped up this recipe without
the first bean, you'd have something worth making again. That
having been said, let's stick to the plan and add our red
beans. I find that opening cans is far more predictable than
soaking dry beans overnight. This is not an official endorsement
but I am partial to Van Camps New Orleans Style Red Beans.
Drain off the liquid. I'd tell you to pour the liquid down
the drain but I'm not sure what it is and I'd hate to be the
cause of plumbing problems. What you do with it is your business,
but for goodness sake, don't pour that stuff in your pot!
"How many cans?" Even if you
live alone, you will want to make enough to feed at least
eight people. Invite someone to join you. Who knows, it might
be the beginning of a wonderful relationship. At the very
least, you'll want to eat this for several days and believe
me, you will not be able to get enough of it. When you polish
off that last bowl of Red Beans, your stomach will be full
but your soul will be saddened. Dump at least eight cans in
the pot. That should serve about the same number of people.
Otherwise, you get to eat well for three or four days. Remember,
just beans. No liquid.
Sausage is another essential ingredient.
I've experimented with all varieties of the meat. And the
bad news is that you can't get good sausage anymore. Not since
Willie Pittman went on to be with the Lord. Willie was a great
old fellow. He used to process venison on old 61 North down
around Kings. Smoked venison sausage was Willie's specialty.
Just the thought of making Red Beans and Rice brings tears
to my eyes because I miss old Willie. He was a good man. Maybe
Ricky will reopen this deer season. He'll have my business.
In any event, you're going to have to do your best. Make sure
you find a sausage of the smoked link variety. Just make sure
it won't fall apart while it's cooking. When you sit down
to enjoy a bowl of Red Beans and Rice, you want to know that
it has a lot of sausage in it which means you need to be able
to see it! Nothing is worse than hunkering down over a bowl
of Red Beans and catching a hint of sausage under your nose
as it wafts upward, but not being able to find any because
it all fell part! Willie's sausage never did. It was just
right.
With your newly sharpened knife, slice
the link sausage about the thickness of your pinky. "How
much sausage?" If you fish, this will be a little easier.
I would just imagine lipping a pound and a half bass. Now
imagine that the bass is made out of sausage. Yep, that's
about right. A pound and a half. Brown it lightly in a skillet
and when you think it's ready, dump the sausage in the pot
with the onions, garlic and beans. "Should the sausage
be drained first?" That's more of a medical question,
which I'm not qualified to answer. But I do know that the
next ingredient, according to the doctors, may cancel out
any excess grease you just so happen to spill over into the
pot.
Now, I know I said a lot earlier about
liberating yourself from the rules, just like Jesus. Certainly
you didn't take that literally. There are rules in life which
must be followed. Take the Ten Commandments for example. Eliminate
them and all hell would break loose. I mean literally! There
is only one rule which must be followed with religious
fervor in preparing red beans: Thou shalt pour the entire
contents of thine wine bottle into thy pot, thus saith the
preacher.
Go ahead, it won't hurt you.
You're probably thinking that the preacher
has gone from sounding like Moses to a street corner drug
pusher. Quit worrying so much. By the time you serve it up,
all the alcohol will have ascended into the heavens and you
can eat without fear of an unwanted intoxication. Don't hold
back. This is very important. Your beans will know whether
or not you're holding out, and if they know you still have
some wine in the bottle, they will not cooperate. Trust me
on this. Cheap red wine is the only liquid in this recipe.
The object is to bring the liquid up flush with the beans.
No more. No less.
Put in a pinch of this and a pinch of that.
I like filé gumbo, cayenne pepper, a little sage and brown
sugar. Just play with it till it tastes right. If you were
fortunate enough to ever whip up a batch of Red Beans with
Willie Pittman's sausage, you wouldn't need to pinch a thing.
It would be just right.
Now stand back and look at what you've
done. You have before your eyes a thing of great beauty! It's
like a little newborn child. You're in love with it. You delight
in it as it changes before your eyes. Sit back and watch it
simmer down for about an hour on low heat. Don't rush it.
Let them arrive at the proper consistency when they're good
and ready.
I already told you that I don't soak beans
overnight. One more thing: I don't do rice. I'll eat it if
someone else makes it. But rice making is drudgery. I've never
met a cook who found great joy in making rice. That would
be a sign of mental instability. Let someone else do that
chore if the other members of your household are hung up on
having rice. Rice is entirely unnecessary and nothing more
than a means of stretching your supply of Red Beans. Forget
about it. Focus on the main thing: Beans. Let them simmer
down and thicken. Spend time with them. Stir them gently so
as to mix without bruising and bursting too many beans. Once
they look ready, let them cool down just a bit and serve them
up in generous proportion.
And before you eat, thank the good Lord
for giving you the good sense to make this recipe.
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