aretha + eggplant + me
by bam
there oughta be a soundtrack here. because there is in my kitchen these days. i might have found a cure for my MSNBC addiction. i spell it R-E-S-P-E-C-T.
the other morning, not long after a raucous ride to the schoolhouse door, i decided there was no better cure for the late-summer blues than cookin’ up a feast for the boys i love, especially the one whose days at my kitchen table are now in official countdown mode (i’m in the slow lane on these matters, so i make sure i get a long head start, and yes, the countdown is roughly in the 350-and-subtracting stage — and, yes, i realize this puts me squarely in the odd zone). but anyway, back to the kitchen. i decided that one more night of grilled chicken might send the kid bawking from the table, so i upped my ante. i decided lasagna — from scratch and in two modes, meatless and otherwise — was the hurdle i’d leap.
and that’s when i turned to two mavens: the barefoot contessa, who nimbly guided me through my cooking instructions, and the goddess of soul, who every time i plug her in takes my heart and turns it up a notch. or three notches.
two minutes after i heard aretha had died, i turned toward motown and bent not my knees but my finger, the one that clicked on the iTunes. the one that bought me two hours of instant therapy. (since i seem to play it on infinite shuffle, 30 greatest hits over and over and over, i figure it cost me — in the first day alone — less than a dollar an hour.)
i rocked and rolled through “baby, i love you,” and “chain of fools,” and, oh yes, “i say a little prayer” (please, aretha, say one for me…). and all the while i read through ina’s instruction. and then, in keeping with the queen of soul, i began to scat. through my roadmap for roasted vegetable lasagna, with a side (a whole other pan) bursting with plenty of beef.
because i tend not to keep eggplant and whole-milk ricotta on hand, my efforts entailed a trip to the grocery. my simple feast wound up costing me a whopping 45 bucks, by the time i plucked top-of-the-line tomatoes and beef off the shelves. (no one said blues-breakers come without cost.)
and then, for the better part of an afternoon, i amazed myself as i roasted and stirred, chopped and dumped, plucked and sautéed. by four bells, i tell you, i was more than humming….i was wailing right along with the queens…
call me “old-fashioned” (you won’t be the first), but by the end of that long afternoon, when the sweet boy bounded through the door, took a big whiff, and exclaimed, “what in the world are you making?” i smiled a little smile deep down inside.
i’d taken a day — an otherwise unremarkable do-little day — and i’d dialed it up a fine notch. i’d used a bevy of produce — eggplant and zucchini, red pepper and mushrooms and spinach and onions and garlic and basil and parsley galore — and great glops of olive oil. i’d sizzled up beef, and stirred marinara. i’d hot-water-soaked whole-grain lasagna ribbons (a trick of ina’s i might not repeat). and then, come dinnertime, i plopped onto the kitchen table, two 8-by-8 squares of oozy, cheesy deliciousness.
there are plenty of days when words alone can’t say what i want to say: i love you like crazy. i miss you already and it’s not even september. and i fully intend to make the most of this one last hurrah of a year.
this week aretha chimed in, she belted it out for the both of us. we served up a feast, me and the queens. and we finished it off with “baby, i love you.”
should you be inclined to play along, here’s where we started. feel free to scat or to vamp or to add your own notes….(and here’s your soundtrack, to boot!)
Roasted Vegetable Lasagna
(from Barefoot Contessa) SERVES 6-8
1-1⁄2 pounds eggplant, unpeeled, sliced lengthwise 1⁄4 inch thick
3⁄4 pound zucchini, unpeeled, sliced lengthwise 1⁄4 inch thick
2⁄3 cup good olive oil
1 tablespoon dried oregano
Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
1 tablespoon minced garlic (3 cloves)
10 ounces lasagna noodles, such as De Cecco
16 ounces fresh whole-milk ricotta
8 ounces creamy garlic and herb goat cheese, at room temperature
2 extra-large eggs, lightly beaten
1⁄2 cup chopped fresh basil leaves, lightly packed
1 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese, divided
4-1⁄2 cups good bottled marinara sauce, such as Rao’s (40 ounces)
1 pound lightly salted fresh mozzarella, very thinly sliced
*bam note: besides the eggplant and zucchini, i decided to sauté onions, red pepper, mushrooms (two kinds) and spinach. i made that yet another layer on top of the eggplant and zucch.
** in my meaty version, i ditched the veggies and sautéed one pound of ground chuck, with onions, garlic, oregano, fennel seeds, salt and pepper. then i added a can of whole tomatoes, a few squeezes of tomato paste, and let it all come to a fine pitch. in the instructions below, i layered my beefy concoction in place of each veggie layer.
Preheat the oven to 375 degrees. Arrange the eggplant and zucchini in single layers on 3 sheet pans lined with parchment paper. Brush them generously with the olive oil on both sides, using all of the oil. Sprinkle with the oregano (I crush it in my hands), 1 tablespoon salt, and 11⁄2 teaspoons pepper. Roast for 25 minutes, sprinkle the garlic evenly on the vegetables, and roast for another 5 minutes, until the vegetables are cooked through. Remove from the oven and lower the temperature to 350 degrees.
Meanwhile, fill a very large bowl with the hottest tap water and add enough boiling water to bring the temperature to 140 degrees. One at a time, place the noodles in the water and soak them for 15 -minutes, swirling occasionally so they don’t stick together. Drain and slide the noodles around again.
Combine the ricotta, goat cheese, eggs, basil, 1⁄2 cup of the Parmesan, 11⁄2 teaspoons salt, and 3⁄4 teaspoon pepper in the bowl of an electric mixer fitted with the paddle attachment and mix on low speed.
Spread 1 cup of the marinara in a 9 × 13 × 2-inch baking dish. Arrange a third of the vegetables on top, then a layer of the noodles (cut to fit), a third of the mozzarella, and a third of the ricotta mixture in large dollops between the mozzarella. Repeat twice, starting with the marinara. Spread the last 11⁄2 cups of marinara on top and sprinkle with the remaining 1⁄2 cup of Parmesan. Place the dish on a sheet pan lined with parchment paper and bake for 60 to 70 minutes, until the lasagna is browned and bubbly. Allow to rest for 10 minutes and serve hot.
what’s your sure cure for the late-summer blues? and, more emphatically, what’s your soundtrack?
mangia!!!
p.s. so sorry i was a tad late this morning: i had two boys who needed a few hours of my time, and thus the chair had to wait in line.
This certainly resonated with me today but from a little different perspective than you might imagine. It made me lovingly recall walking in the house after school as a kid and smelling some wonderful aroma from one of many delicious dishes my Mom would make. It’s a nice memory as we say good bye to her tomorrow. 95 years young and she never met anyone she couldn’t strike up a conversation with and soon know lots of tidbits of their life. So keep doing all these wonderful things for your kids as they will remember them with love! And it’s never too soon to start that countdown. It’s even more important when i’s with your last one. And happy belated anniversary! I thought about you last Saturday as we had our celebratory dinner. xoxo
ohhhhhh, sweet denise, i am swallowing a lump. i am SOOOO sorry — my heart did an especially swift fall when i went from reading how she indulged you in deliciousness and then suddenly realizing you have just lost her. i am sending extra tender hugs. and your words come as a piercing reminder that each one of those moments matter — even the smells, all of which are locked somewhere deep in the heart. may you find joy in resurrecting her recipes in the days and weeks and months and years to come. bless you much. xoxox
I’ve been listening to Aretha nonstop since August 16th, and I’m so happy to know you’ve been listening to her, too. That she provided the musical backdrop for your from-scratch lasagne is a delight. I can just picture you bopping around your kitchen to the Queen of Soul. That’s the best way to make soul food I know! Thank you for sharing your wonderful recipes and your beautiful heart with us. xxx
i hadn’t quite realized i was deep in soul food until this very instant. thank you for framing that so perfectly. of course i KNEW it was soul food, and the soul it was working most was probably mine. wonder what i’ll find myself deep in this week? xoxoxox
I loved that Aretha performance, but my favorite is https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHsnZT7Z2yQ
Love you, Barbie!!!!!!
indeed, that is an AMAZING amazing performance! the mink drop!!!! obama wiping the tear. carole king nearly levitating out of her box….heavenly on a thousand different notes…..thanks for bringing it to the table. and thank you for swinging by the table yourself!!!!
The Pandora station based on the song “Lonely Teardrops” by Jackie Wilson is my cooking soundtrack. All of the songs are sing along worthy! I beat the late summer blues by diving headlong into farmers market & farm stand bounty. By relishing the coming fall (because it’s my favorite! Crisp mornings, crunchy leaves, jeans + boots, cozy scarves, fires in the outdoor fireplace, the list goes on!) Thanks as always for a great read!
oh, my! now i need to track down jackie. sounds like we’re being “balmed” by late summer bounty — of the edible and listenable varieties……lonely teardrops, here i come!
voila! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nEfuE8Pw4U