February 23, 2012

Pastel Conversation Heart Cookies!

Just like the world-famous candies! So incredible it’s literally unreal. Why does writing on things with food coloring pens just get me so excited? There must be something therapeutic about filling in a hundred tiny pastel hearts with romantic sayings…who knew? I’m going to take them to my friends at the Minuteman Arc www.minutemanarc.org/programs/adult-services tonight where I volunteer on Monday nights with my Telem group. We’ll come up with some great sayings, write on the cookies and then eat them. Yum!!!

I love to cook, and lately I’ve been baking up a storm — especially since I got a concussion.  I discovered this website called

Chef Chloe Rosen at age 11

http://www.biddingforgood.com where they hold online auctions for non-profit organizations and people donate different things.  So I donated a cooking class for 4 kids to an auction, and someone bid on it. That means that the winner’s money will support kids this coming summer to go to sleep away camp, 4 kids will get a cooking class, and I will both cook and do a good deed.

A Flower Pie from Bali

5 plane rides and a six hour car ride later, I’m back from the wonderful land of Bali, home of everything satay and everything goreng. My mother and I found ourselves in the middle of an Ubud market in the rain to meet “Auntie Pusma” for a cooking class at the Paon Bali Cooking School. After touring the market and rice paddies, we made our way back to her traditional Balinese home (arranged with a variety of small buildings and a personal family temple). There we began cooking our Balinese feast. We made “basic yellow sauce” which sounds rather questionable but really is quite delicious, knock-your-cold-right-out-of-you spicy chicken soup with Thai basil, peanut sauce, chicken satays, homemade coconut oil (very interesting!), their version of a chicken curry, and red + white rice to hold it all up. We left stuffed and we suffice to say I was called “honeybunny” enough times for a lifetime.

chloe with Balinese Chef

A Very Long String Bean!

Balinese bountiful feast

Ubud Bali Cooking Class

Balinese Rice

with Auntie Pusma from Ubud's Paon Bali Cooking School

With Auntie Pusma from Paon Bali Cooking School in Ubud

FOOD TRIP

Posted by chloe.rosen at 06/10/11 1:46 PM in Clean Plate Blog | Service Projects | Travel

Finals sufficiently done. Brains sufficiently fried. Detox Chocolate Cake sufficiently made. TIME FOR THE FOOD TRIP!!!! More to come later, but let me just tell you–coconut honeydew melon frappes will be made. ‘Nuff said.

December 20, 2010.

This past Monday I experienced something really different. The morning began with me meeting up with Joshua Riazi and some nutrition students/volunteers at Kids- Can- Cook http://www.kidscancook.org/ next to the Flower Exchange in Roxbury. There, we prepped 5 possible submission recipes for a contest that is part of Michele Obama’s “Let’s Move!” campaign to improve childhood health and nutrition in the US. We prepared a healthy vegetable-soba noodle stir-fry, chicken soup with butternut squash and barley, whole-grain grilled cheeses, healthy burritos and tomato-carrot-butternut squash soup. They all tasted delicious to me, but it was the kids at the Mission Hill School that we were there to please. We entered the basement cafeteria of the school (shared with a few other local schools) and I immediately saw the need for change, let alone something green, happen here. Kids with deep-fried lunches from a different school walked by as we set up, whispering and pointing and wondering why on earth we would be encroaching on their lunchroom at noon on a Monday. But soon the lunch patrons that would be trying our food entered. Many scoffed and one even had the nerve to say “I don’t need your healthy food,” but there was an undeniable glint of curiosity in each middle-school child’s eye. They came up to grab their samples, filling out a little notecard about what they thought about the dish. Many looked skeptically on the more unfamiliar, vegetabley dishes. I found myself encouraging them to try each one, saying that they had full right to hate it, and they could come back and tell me so if they thought so. Standing there for over an hour I finally understood the constant lunch-room struggle: how to get kids to try, let alone eat what doesn’t look normal to them — food that is “healthy!”

The middle-schoolers were a rough crowd, but soon some of the younger 2nd and 3rd graders filed in, and an air of excitement surrounded them at this out-of- the-ordinary occurence.  Sela, my other collaborator in these recipes came to help sauté, and things suddenly seemed to be going pretty well. To my surprise, the younger kids were entirely more willing to try weird-looking stuff, and in fact embraced what looked different. There was even a small line forming to try the bright orange soup! Some of the kids from the grades that we weren’t planning on serving snuck up, asking for a taste, and we gladly doled out. I finally understood the saying about old habits dye hard. These kids were little, impressionable, and overall ready to try new things.  So this is where America has to focus — healthier eating and recipes aimed at the younger kids. This is the future.

It’s really easy to miss the Icing on The Cake Bakery, nestled behind a Laundromat and next to a Karate place, if you’re not looking. But I promise you that stepping through the door is an unforgettable experience. As soon as you reach the glass table covered with sample cakes, the scent hits you. The scent of a million cakes being baked. Okay, so it’s not a million cakes but I have been told more than once after leaving the premises that I “smell like icing.” This is where I spent many long summer days this past July and August, stamping out fondant polka dots, covering cake boards, icing cupcakes, cutting samples and generally learning the ways of a professional cake shop. As the “managing,” “chief,” and “only” intern, my duties were very varied and provided an interesting and diverse place to work. So if you’re ever in the Washington Street area, stop in and say hi to Paula and who knows…I might be in the back room with Debbie swirling fondant together for autumn leaves.

This March, I went to China with my family to visit my friend Molly who lived in Shanghai for the year.  The food was very different there; I saw dishes on the menu and things in the grocery store that I had never seen before.  Some ingredients I encountered were pig’s feet, octopus, turtle, and something called Bird’s Nest!

Ingredients:

80 grams of high quality rice; preferably Acquerello brand

25 grams of butter

10 grams of beef demi-glace

Water

1 spoon of grated parmesan

10 grams of fresh cream

salt to taste

3 small porcini mushrooms, sliced paper thin

ground black pepper

Some of my friends and I came together and baked treats for local nursing homes and visited the residents with our baked goods. It was so interesting to learn about what the elderly people’s lives were like when they were our age, and I really think that it was a bright spot in their day!