Showing posts with label health. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 17, 2010

Turkey Pastrami Prep

For Christmas this year, my brother got me a classic Weber kettle grill, something I’ve wanted for a while. I christened it with burgers right after the holiday, and barbecued a pork shoulder just last week as part of Food & Films 2010 (no post about this event yet), but I certainly don’t consider myself an excellent pitmaster. To learn more about barbecue, I’ve been reading about the technique and watching Steven Raichlen

And so it was, Friday night. I fired up the TiVo and found an episode of Primal Grill. I believe it is the first episode of the series, ‘Smoke Screen’. Raichlen prepared turkey breast pastrami-style. He cured it with salt, sugar, black pepper and other spices, then slowly smoked it, sliced it thinly, and piled it on sandwiches. I had that “I’ve got to make that” moment, and immediately began thinking of the first opportunity I’d have to get working on it. I recalled that I am going to a party on Sunday. Perfect occasion. It was decided.

Not wanting to show up to a party with just a bunch of sliced pastrami, I knew I had to do something amazing with it. Raichlen used his turkey pastrami in Reuben sandwiches, so I took his idea and ran with it. I picked up some cocktail rye and pumpernickel breads, Alsatian sauerkraut, and ementhal at Fairway, along with the turkey and spices I didn’t already have. I also may have picked up a snack…

Mallomars

I’d actually never had a mallomar before this evening. I’ve heard great things about them, about their addictive properties, their seasonality, their…perfection, but I never really imagined them to be anything special. I mean, it’s just marshmallow on top of a cookie, covered in chocolate, right? Pretty simple. How amazing could the mallowmar be?

Well, I did this…

One Bite Two Bites

Three Bites

…six times. They were darn good.

The cure for the turkey pastrami includes ground coriander, mace, kosher salt, garlic, paprika, black pepper, anise, dark brown sugar, pimenton, and ground mustard.

Pastrami Cure Ingredients

I measured all my dry ingredients….

Pastrami Cure Ingredients

and peeled my garlic cloves….

Row of Garlic

and chopped them coarsely.

Chopped Garlic

Then, I ground the whole peppercorns and anise seeds coarsely in my coffee grinder (dedicated to spices!). I added the garlic and some canola oil to the spices to make a dry rub.

Then it was time to work on the turkey. I gave it a rinse, patted it dry, and rubbed it all over with the fragrant cure.

Boned and Rolled Turkey Breast

Curing Turkey Pastrami

I wrapped it tightly with plastic wrap, set it on a plate, and put everything in the refrigerator overnight. Twenty-four hours would be nice, but that’s not going to happen. I’m going to smoke it Sunday, and should detail that process here in the next few days.

I forgot to describe one optional step… If you’re so inclined, spill red food coloring on your light colored counter tops. Then try to clean it up. Then walk around with the evidence.

The Stain

My Pink Thumb

You caught me red-handed.

Monday, December 08, 2008

Head Cold '08

All week long, it's been building up strength, growing, replicating, incubating until...WHAM! Head Cold '08: 7:13 PM EST 2008-12-5.

I've been lucky enough to avoid a serious, debilitating Cold for a couple of years. Not this time. This is an old-school Cold. It's extra-strong and resilient, resistant to modern Cold therapies like steamy showers, Tylenol Cold, and Vick's. Nope, all that can help you out of this mess is time...and maybe sleep and vitamins.

My father, who never gets sick, introduced this Cold into our home and so far, it has claimed three victims: Dad, Mom, and me. Sore throat, stuffy AND runny nose, mild coughing, aches, fatigue...CLASSIC. So far, Sunday has been my worst day. My nose was running like a faucet, rubbed raw from standard Kleenex. Thankfully, Mom's worst day was Saturday, so she got some Puffs Plus with lotion Sunday afternoon, but tragically, the damage was already done.

Life will go on.

Photo credits: nicora