Silly title, I know, but I can’t help but thinking of the intro song to Thank You For Smoking when I think of smoke in any capacity. It’s a catchy tune, and I heartily suggest you give it a listen.
Now that that’s out of the way…
Allow me to refresh your memory about what I’m working on… In my last post, I explained that I am preparing turkey breast, pastrami style per Stephen Raichlen’s recipe. I took the ‘cured’ turkey out of the fridge, removed the plastic wrap, and let it warm up a bit at room temperature. I’m always hearing this is the right thing to do when cooking meats, so I do not question.
This is what the turkey looked like the night before cooking:
You can see most of the cure didn’t stick to the meat and it looked very dry, sandy almost. Below, you can see what the turkey looked like after a night’s slumber. The salt and sugar pulled some moisture from the bird to make the spice mix into a sticky, fragrant paste.
I put the turkey breast, minus extraneous cure, on the grill with plenty of charcoal and hickory chips. The charcoal and wood chips were positioned on one side of the grill with the meat on the other. The lid was on the grill throughout cooking, except when I was checking on the meat and snapping pics. I positioned the holes in the lid over the meat to draw the smoke over it, and also rotated the meat 180° halfway through cooking so the other side of the turkey got some exposure to the hotter side of the grill. I did this more for even smoking than even heating.
I really just wanted to cook the turkey recipe, but needed to find a way of serving it. I settled on turkey Rueben sandwiches. So while the turkey was on the grill, getting its smoke on, I got to work on the accoutrements for my mini-Ruebens. They include this triptych of sauerkraut, Russian dressing, and emmental.:
Not content to serve up run-of-the-mill sauerkraut, I headed to Fairway for true Alsatian choucroute. What’s the difference between choucroute and sauerkraut? Oh, about $6. Seriously, this stuff was $8 for the bucket.
I’m reminded of a joke I heard, I want to say from Alton Brown: What’s the difference between EN-dive and ahn-DEEVE?
The price!
Actually, the choucroute was less vinegar-ish (normal people might say “acidic”) than regular sauerkraut, and had more of a funky, fermented taste to it. It was good, but I wish it had a bit more punch. I suppose I should mention what I consider ‘regular sauerkraut’: something like Boar’s Head.
I got to work straining the choucroute, but really, there wasn’t very much moisture to drain away. There’s something I love about this picture. You may have to be a little crazy to love any picture of sauerkraut, so count me in the crazy club, I guess.
When the turkey was 160°F, I pulled it off the grill and let it rest and cool. There was a piece of turkey skin on there, but since it was beneath the cure, it didn’t crisp up much. I suppose next time, and there WILL be a next time, I could wipe the excess cure off the skin. It pretty much fell off while slicing anyway.
I love how the smoke from the grill gives meats that delightful amber hue. It is delightful, isn’t it?
A couple years back, after several bouts of foul sliced meats from various proprietors, my family protested store-bought deli meats and decided to roast our own turkey breasts, roast beefs, etc. We bought a meat slicer, which goes largely unused these days, but I did rock it for slicing the turkey. It does a brilliant job, as you can see.
While slicing the meat, I may or may not have eaten about five slices. Of course, if I did eat any, the first two would have been eaten to verify that the turkey wasn’t poison. The next three would, of course be eaten because they were too ugly to put on a sandwich. If I had tasted the meat, it would have been nicely smoky, not too spicy, wanting more black pepper, but plenty moist and tender. If…
Anyway, I got to work buttering some cocktail rye and pumpernickel breads. Splendid photo, right? I love several of this batch of photos.
Next, I cut the cheese…hehe. Seriously though, I gave the emmental the meat slicer treatment. Although I purchased about $12 worth of cheese, I only used half, and let the other half grow moldy in the fridge, only to throw it out with the remaining $6 of choucroute a couple weeks later. I’m going to hell for all this food wasting…
The Pioneer Woman (my current FAVORITE blogger because she’s living MY life while I’m here in suburbia) has a thing for bokeh. I wonder if she’s ever seen bokeh over cheese. Hmmm….
I was actually bringing these sandwiches to a party. I love showing up to a party with surprise food, especially when it’s a bit out of the ordinary. Doesn’t everybody love surprise food??? I laid these sandwiches out, open faced, on a few baking sheets so I could melt the cheese at the party. I don’t have any shots of the finished sandwiches, but just imagine those in the picture below with another piece of bread on top. To be more specific, they each got a squirt of homemade Russian dressing (ketchup, mayonnaise, cayenne!) and another piece of bread. I managed to put rye bread on top of the pumpernickel-bottomed sandwiches and pumpernickel on the rye-bottomed sandwiches, but there were no complaints.
I got good feedback from the party-goers. Everyone seemed to enjoy these little guys, and there were no leftovers. My own criticisms were that the bread was too dry – no cocktail breads anymore; there was not enough dressing, although I purposely limited it for mess reasons; and finally, the sauerkraut wasn’t nearly tangy enough. I think using a different sauerkraut and baking up some fresh bread should solve two out of three of these problems. And I might just add a messy glob of sauce too, just because the mess would be worth it.
