Mala BBQ Wings

Mala sauce originates in China's Sichuan province,which is known for its spicy cuisine. The name, mala, means numbing and spicy; and, in the context of this sauce, it refers to the use of chiles and Sichuan peppercorns. The sauce is typically prepared by combining those ingredients, along with tobanjiang, ginger, garlic, shallots, sesame oil, and other spices.  Once completed, mala is typically served alongside other dishes, as a condiment or dipping sauce. 

This rather unique sauce inspired me, as part of my Wings Around the World project, to create a mala wing sauce. This required more research, because the typical sauce would not work very well. It is more of a brothy type of sauce, which would have a hard time holding itself to the chicken wings. Moreover, some versions use oil, which, in my humble opinion, would not provide a very pleasant wing-eating experience. I am not a big fan of wing dripping in oil, even if that oil is so spicy that I would not know it because the Sichuan peppercorns had numbed my tongue. 

I eventually found a recipe for a mala barbecue sauce, which was served in connection with pork spare ribs (mala paigu). Obviously, barbecue sauces have the great texture for wings. Most restaurants that serve wings usually offer a barbecue sauce option. Yet, unlike a standard barbecue sauce, this mala barbecue sauce balances the five elements: salty (or han in the Sichuan dialect), sweet (tian), sour (suan), hot or pungent (la) and bitter (ku). (For more about the balance of flavors, check out my Laozi Iniative, which is part of The Mindfulness Foodways.) The sweet comes from the sugar and sweet wheat paste, the bitter comes from the black vinegar, while the hot or pungent comes  and Sichuan peppercorns and the doubanjiang, and the salt comes from the hoisin sauce and a little from the Shaoxing wine. 

I prepared the sauce (a picture of it is to the right). I placed the wings in a ziploc bag, added about 2/3 of the sauce and mixed the wings to ensure that they were covered. I allowed the wings to marinate for about 15 minutes or so (you can obviously go longer if you would like, but put the wings in the refrigerator if you do so). I then broiled/roasted the wings in the oven for about 30 minutes. Once they were done, I moved the wings to the bowl and tossed them with the remaining 1/3 of the mala sauce. 

In the end, I have to say that this sauce was not as spicy or as numbing as I had expected after reading many articles about Mala sauce. That is probably a good thing for everyone else, given my love for really spicy foods means that, if I found it spicy, it would probably be too hot for everyone else. It could also be the result of the balance of flavors that I mentioned above. This allowed the sweet and bitter, to shine as much as the spicy/numbing. These wings were very good. I count them as a success in my efforts to globalize buffalo wings. Until next time ....

MALA BBQ WINGS

Recipe from The Mala Market

Serves 3-4

Ingredients:

• 12 chicken wings (drummettes and flats)
• Kosher salt
• Freshly ground black pepper
• 2 tablespoons sugar
• 2 tablespoons doubanjiang (chile bean paste)
• 2 tablespoons tianmianjiang (sweet wheat paste)
• 2 tablespoons Chinese dark soy sauce
• 2 tablespoons Shaoxing wine
• 2 tablespoons Zhenjiang black vinegar
• 2 teaspoons hoisin sauce
• 2 teaspoons Chinese roasted sesame oil
• 1/2 teaspoon freshly ground Sichuan pepper
• 2 tablespoons honey

Directions:

1. Prepare the sauce. Place the chile bean paste on a cutting board and mince it with a knife to break down any whole beans. Add it to a small bowl with the sweet wheat paste, vinegar, dark soy sauce, Shaoxing wine, hoisin, sesame oil and ground Sichuan pepper and stir to combine. You could add all of the ingredients in a blender and blend until smooth as an alternative. 

2. Prepare the wings. Place the wings in a ziplock bag. Add about 2/3 of the sauce to the bag and mix so that the wings are covered with the sauce. Allow the wings to rest for about 15 minutes, if you want to marinate them longer, place them in the refrigerator for a couple of hours. 

3. Cook the chicken wings. Heat a grill on medium high heat or the broiler of an oven. Rinse the chicken wings and pat them dry. Season with salt and pepper. Oil the grates of the grill (if using) and place the chicken wings on the grill.  Grill or roast for about seven minutes and then flip the wings, grilling them for about seven minutes more. 

4. Finish the dish. Once the wings reach an internal temperature of 165 degrees Fahrenheit, remove them from the grill. Add the wings to a large bowl and pour the rest of the sauce over the wings. Toss the wings to ensure that the sauce covers all of the wings. 

PEACE.

Mshakiki

It all began on a three-island archipelago nestled in the warm waters of the Indian Ocean. That three island union is known as the Comoros. And, that is where the street food skewers known as mshakiki first originated. 

As I often do when I research about food, I try to picture myself where the food originates. This effort is often made more difficult by the fact that I have never set foot in Comoros. All I have are the pictures and descriptions that I come across whenever I research the food. It's a start, but it is never enough.  

Take, for example, the village of Vouvouni, which is located on the island of Grande Comoro. Descriptions speak of walking the streets, lined with buildings influenced by the architecture of the Muslim religion (98% practice Sunni Islam) and colonialism (the French controlled the islands prior to their independence). The sights for the eyes are complemented with aromas that tempt the nose. The aromas of street food, coming from the sizzling grills and spices used by cooks to prepare dishes that include biryani and, of course, mshakiki. 

Mshakiki is most often made with beef, but lamb is also a protein that could make its way onto those skewers. Some recipes are simply skewers of beef, marinated in a combination of spices, tomato, honey, oil and other ingredients that entice both the nose and the palate. Other recipes add to the senses with pieces of red and green bell pepper, creating colorful skewers that compliment both the aromas and tastes. One could double up on the grilled experience with a side of grilled breadfruit, bananas or cassava.

Although these skewers originated in the Comoros, their popularity has led to the spread of this street food onto mainland Africa. One can find mshakiki on the streets of cities in Kenya and Tanzania, where it may go by the name mishkaki.  There it would be served with bread or other sides. 

As I made this dish, it called for a sprinkling of cilantro at the end. I admittedly forgot to do that, because I pretty much wanted to eart them right away. I will save the cilantro for a future dish. 

MSHAKIKI

Recipe from Fork and Salt

Serves 4

Ingredients:

• 1 pound beef tenderloin, cut in to 1 inch cubes
• 2 tablespoons extra virgin olive oil
• 2 tablespoons fresh lime juice
• 1 tablespoon soy sauce
• 1 tablespoon honey
• 1 tablespoon tomato paste
• 2 garlic cloves, finely minced
• 1 tablespoon fresh ginger, grated
• 1 teaspoon ground cumin
• 1 teaspoon smoked paprika
• 1/2 teaspoon ground coriander
• 1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon
• 1/2 teaspoon ground cayenne pepper
• 1 small red bell peppper, cut into 1 inch pieces
• 1 small green bell peppper cut into 1 inch pieces
• Kosher salt, to taste
• Freshly ground black pepper, to taste
• Cilantro, chopped

1. Prepare the beef. In a large mixing bowl, combine the olive oil, lime juice, soy sauce, honey, tomato paste, minced garlic, grated ginger, ground cumin, smoked paprika, ground coriander, ground cinnamon, cayenne pepper, salt and black pepper. Whisk until the marinade is smooth and well blended. Add the beef cubes to the marinade, tossing to coat each piece thoroughly. Cover the bowl and refrigerate for at least 2 hours or prefrerably overnight, to allow the flavors to penetrate the meat. 

2. Prepare the skewers. Remove the marinated beef from the refrigerator and let sit at room temperature for 20 minutes before skewering. Preheat the grill or grill pan over medium-high heat. Lightly oil the grates to prevent sticking. Thread the skewers alternating with the beef, red bell pepper and green bell pepper to ensure that each skewer has a colorful combination. 

3. Grill the skewers. Place the skewers on teh grill, cook for 2-3 minutes per side, turning occasionally until the beef is nicely charred and cooked to your desired doneness. Once cooked transfer the skewers to a plate and let them rest for five minutes for the juices to redistribute. 

4. Finish the dish. Arrange the skewers on a platter and sprinkler generously with chopped fresh cilantro before serving.

PEACE.

Cool Runnings

The name comes from a 1993 movie about the Jamaican national bobsled team's first Olympic competition at the 1988 Winter Olympics, which were held in Calgary, Alberta. The beer is inspired by Caribbean stouts or tropical stouts, which first emerged with the founding and production of strong, sweet stouts by the Walters Trinidad Brewing Company in 1908. 

I have to say that I don't come across to many Caribbean-inspired beers, let alone tropical stouts. So, when I saw one on the beer menu at Market Garden, a brewery in Cleveland, Ohio, I knew that I had to try it. With a description that included notes of vanilla, nutmeg, coffee, clove and sweet spice, then I knew that I had to try it. 

The Caribbean is known for lighter beers, usually pale lagers like the eponymous Carib beer. Yet, there is a dark streak that runs through brewing across the isles, that produces some very good stouts. Such beers can be found in Aruba, Bahamas, Puerto Rico, and St. Lucia.

Jamaica also produces stouts, like Dragon Stout and Trouble Brewing's Stout. These beers, as well as other stouts up and down the Lesser Antilles, tend to feature more sweet elements, that are balanced with roasty and darker flavors.  The descriptions of the beers evoke (at least for me) the thoughts of Guinness stouts. This is an apropros reference given, for example, that Walters Trinidad Brewing Company was founded by an Irish entrepreneur, Richard Walters, who eventually sold his brewery to Carib in 1957. (Carib continues to produce the Royal Extra Stout, which is a nod to Walters Trinidad Brewing.)

The brewers describe this "Rum Cake Stout" as having "the holiday flavors of sweet molassess, home baked chocolate desserts and creamy caramel in this toasty, balanced Caribbean inspired brew." They add that there is a "harmonious medley of vanilla, nutmeg, coffee, clove and sweet spice" that grace the palate with this beer. 

I have to say that the sweet (chocolate, sweet spice) and bitter (coffee) come through on both the nose and the palate, but I was struggling a little to find the vanilla, nutmeg and clove. As it was those elements, in addition to the coffee, that sold me on buying a glass of the beer. There was a great balance between the elements, but I wish some of them came through a little more. It may have been that the beer was too cold; and, as this time of year would call for, if it warmed a little, those elements may have been more pronounced. 

I looked for six packs at the brewery, but could only find it in a holiday 12-pack, that included the Festivus and other holiday beers. It is worth a try if you can find it. 

PEACE.

The Next Step on My Culinary Journey

Around this time last year, I announced -- or, more appropriately, confirmed -- a shift in my cooking and blogging toward learning, understanding and empathy through food. That shift took me to a path created by three individuals who I admire: Anthony Bourdain, Andrew Zimmern and Jose Andres. I will still walk that path, because I believe, as all three of them did, that food has the power to unite us if we open our eyes, free our minds and listen to others. 

Yet, I feel that, as I continue to walk that path, I need to do something for myself. I have always been attuned to the need to be in the present moment, something that I picked up with my learning and practicing Buddhist meditation. It even led me to start a project, The Mindfulness Foodways, where I incorporated Buddhist principles to improve my cooking. More recently, I have become aware of the impact of food on my health. This new awareness has opened my eyes and freed my mind in a different way, which provides me with an opportunity to take the next step on my culinary journey. 

That step is a figurative one, as I remain committed to walking my present culinary path. It involves a change in mindset, one that is brought about by a trinity of different individuals: Confucius, the Buddha and Laozi (or Lao Tzu). All three of them are represented in the Ming Dynasty painting above. 

There was a story about all three philosophers being asked to taste from a barrel of vinegar. It comes from Daoist teaching, so that gives some perspective as I recount it. All three philosophers were asked to give their opinions of the vinegar. Confucious went first, and, after a few moments of contemplation, he declared the vinegar to be sour, much like he found the world to be full of degenerate people. The Buddha went next, tasting the vinegar and declaring that it was bitter, like he found the world to be full of bitter suffering. Loazi went last. He tasted the vinegar and declared it to be sweet, just as he found the world. He found that there was a balance between harmony and beauty even with the sourness and bitterness. 

The story represents, not just three opinions about vinegar, but a much bigger picture. Yet, while they may not agree, the three philosophers wrote extensively about food, from its preparation to its consumption. For instance, Confucius once wrote, "eat only until seven-tenths full; control in portions promotes longevity." The Buddha also spoke similar words to a king, "when a man is mindful, knowing moderation in the food he eats, his ailments then diminish: he ages slowly, thus guarding his life." Those words are sage advice for which I need periodic reminders, especially when I am presented with a plate of something I love to eat. These words, as well as other advice will guide me as I walk my path going forward. 

But, it is the Daoist (or Taoist) view that will reshape my mindset the most. It is recognizing the "Dao" of cooking and eating, the balance of not just flavors, but processes and ingredients. This is a path that I have wandered down somewhat in the past, with my exploration of the five tastes, which is a concept that originated with Laozi's Dao de Jing (or Tao Te Ching). Much of my learning has focused on its application in Vietnamese cuisine, in which it is referred to as Ngu Hanh or Ngu vi.  But, now, I need to embrace a balance far greater than tastes or cooking processes. I need and overall balance in what I eat. 

This leads to the next step on my culinary pathway. I am opening my eyes, freeing my mind, and listening to new approaches. For example, I am working to incorporate Ayurvedic principles into my cooking. The goal is to build on what I have learned about balance in food to introduce new ingredients, with new flavors and textures, to improve the balance in what I eat. This includes ingredients that I previously would have dismissed as "sour" or "bitter." I am going to find the beauty and harmony in it all. But that is not all, my efforts -- all of which will become part of my Laozi Initiative within The Mindfulness Foodways -- will also incorporate other teachings that center around food as medicine, such as Yakuzen, or food as ways to improve health, such as Washoku. Both of these approaches come from Japanese cooking (although Yakuzen is based on Chinese medicinal teachings known as Yaoshan). 

I should have taken these steps much earlier in my culinary life, but my mind was not ready. I believe that it is now. This more spiritual and philosophical mindset will become my focus as I continue on my culinary journey. That journey will remain along the same path to which I have committed myself: one of learning, understanding and empathy through food.  

You can follow me by checking out The Mindfulness Foodways, where you can see both my Buddha Initiative (being more mindful when cooking) and my Laozi Initiative, which focuses on the balance in my cooking. It is truly a thousand mile journey, so feel free to visit periodically.

PEACE.

Little Fish, Big Problem

"And you only get big fish if you leave enough little fish in the ocean." 

-- Carl LoBue, The Nature Conservancy

Atlantic Menhaden are very small fish that are part of the herring family. Menhaden can be found from Nova Scotia to northern Florida, as well as everywhere in between, including the Chesapeake Bay. The fish are filter feeders, collecting zooplankton and phytoplankton by filtering the water as they swim. 

Menhaden have been called the "most important fish" in the sea, not because of what they eat, but because of what eats them. All types of larger fish and even mammals, from striped bass to dolphins, feast on schools of menhaden. (Dolphins can eat up to twenty pounds of menhanden in a day.)  Seabirds such as osprey, bald eagles, and pelicans also rely upon the small oily fish as a food source. By all accounts, this very small fish has a very oversized role in the aquatic food chain. 

It also has had a very large role in our history. Native Americans referred to the fish as munnawhateaug, which translates to "fertilizer." That was an apt name because indigenous people used the little, bony fish to fertilize their crops. It is believed that the Native Americans taught early colonists to plant the fish along with corn seeds, knowing that the nutrient-rich fish would help the crops grow. 

Today, these little fish end up in much more than fertilizer: they are used to produce fish oil, fish meal, and even fish bait. The utility of the small fish means that the landings (that is, the catch) of menhaden exceeds any other fish caught in the United States. In the Chesapeake Bay, all of the menhaden are primarily caught by one company: Omega Protein, a subsidiary of a Canadian corporation, and its partner Ocean Harvesters. Both primarily operate in Virginia, which is one of the only states that still allows industrial scale fishing of menhaden. 

Ocean Harvesters' vessels use purse seine netting, which are large walled nets, to catch the menhaden. While purse seines are often criticized for the amounts of bycatch, especially when using fish aggregating devices, the issue in this instance is that the use of purse seines results in an overcatch of mehaden. The menhaden catch is already subject to regulation, limiting the amount of fish that can be caught in any year. Omega and its partner have been accused of exceeding those limitations in previous years. Back in 2019, it admitted to exceeding the limits. 

Ocean Harvesters' vessels using purse seine netting to catch mehaden
(Source: Chesapeake Bay Foundation, Theodore Roosevelt Conservation Partnership and
Cosmovision Media

Yet, limitations are put in place for a reason, and, there are concerns that overfishing menhaden will have ripple effects across the Chesapeake Bay and elsewhere (the menhaden do migrate to North Carolina in the fall and winter). The biggest concern is the loss of food for other marine species, given the menhaden's critical role in the food chain. In fact, the Atlantic States Marine Fisheries Commission determined that the current limitation on mehanden fishing would threaten the striped bass population. Other studies have shown an impact on osprey, as evidenced by an increase in the starvation rate among osprey chicks.  

Most recently, the commission voted to reduce the limits on mehaden fishing by 20%. The change was due to reduced estimates of menhaden populations in the waters. The Commission also voted to consider additional changes to the catch levels in the Chesapeake Bay, although no such change was immediately implemented. These changes are overwhelmingly supported by the public, with 92% of voters in Virginia supporting leaving more mehanden in the bay.

While the reduction in catch limits is welcomed, more needs to be done, especially to support other fisheries, like the striped bass fishery. Yet, the issue is often pitted as jobs (namely, those who work for Omega Protein and Ocean Harvesters catching and processing mehanden) versus the environment. Such an issue is really not one at all. If there are no menhaden, not only are there no striped bass, but there are also no jobs catching and processing mehaden. It is far easier to retrain a worker than it is to restore a species that goes locally extinct (although, as I have previously noted, that story of the bay scallop shows that the task is extremely difficult, but not impossible). 

Our history has shown us to be very bad at balancing our needs with the environment, especially when it comes to the rivers, seas and oceans. Menhaden are a textbook example of that imbalance, as well as the ripple effects it can have throughout an ecoystem. We need more research and more action to ensure the future of not just those tiny fish, but also everything else that depends upon them.

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Post Script: For more about mehanden, check out the Chesapeake Bay Foundation's website. You can also watch this episode of Earth Focus from PBS about the film, Menhaden: The Most Important Fish in the Bay:

PEACE.

Butter-Braised Mashed Potatoes

The potato is a venerable tuber. Its history, at least as defined by its cultivation by people, dates back at least 7,000 years. Its origin can be traced to the Andes Mountains in South America, somewhere around northwestern Bolivia and southeastern Peru. Indigenous cultures discovered that the tuber, which grew in different varieties, could be boiled and mashed to produce a tasty, and relatively healthy, foodstuff. 

Centuries later, people around the world are boiling, frying, steaming, and stewing the thousands of different varieties of potatoes. (As an aside, there are approximately 4,000 different varieties of potatoes in the Andes Mountains alone.) This is due partly to the fact that potatoes can be cultivated in a wide range of environs, from the coasts to the mountains. They can also be grown in a wide range of places, from Peru to Greenland. Most importantly, potatoes are relatively cheap to cultivate and more productive than other crops (like grains), making the tubers an important food for the masses.

Someday, I will explore the role of the modest potato in cucina povera, because that subject, as well as that cuisine, interests me greatly. However, I had a more immediate problem: how to best prepare mashed potatoes for a recent holiday feast. For decades, I did prepared mashed potatoes the "traditional way," boiling the potatoes, and mashing them while adding butter and milk. That was how I was taught to prepare them. A while back, I used to experiment by adding cheese, such as Parmigiano Reggiano or Wesleydale cheese, or other ingredients, like bone marrow (which is a popular post among readers). These efforts produced good side dishes, but I wanted to improve on my mashed potatoes skills. 

Enter Chris Kimball's Milk Street. I had gotten a subscription to the magazine as a gift from my inlaws. One of the magazines had a recipe for butter braised mashed potatoes. The use of the word "braised" caught my attention because it suggested a different way to make the dish. I read the recipe and decided to give it a try. Milk Street's recipe draws its inspiration from a potato dish found in Turkish cuisine. (Although Milk Street does not name the recipe, perhaps it was Patates Pacasi, which Milk Street highlighted back in 2022.) The cooks at Milk Street modified the Turkish recipe by reducing the water and adding the butter. This step was based on science, as the butterfat coats the potatoes, reducing water absorption and helping to preserve the potato flavor. It also reduces the amount of starch granules that burst, which results in a fluffier and less gluey texture. 

The recipe suggests using russet potatoes over Yukon Gold. Russet potatoes have higher starch contents, as well as lower water contents, which help produce lighter, fluffier mashed potatoes. By contrast, Yukon Gold potatoes will produce a creamier mashed potato, which is not quite the result contemplated by the recipe. Light, fluffy potatoes are the goal; so, I used russet potatoes. The end result was far better than any mashed potatoes that I have previously prepared. They were truly lighter and fluffier, while still buttery and potatoey in flavor. These butter-braised mashed potatoes were also a hit among the guests. It was the one dish that had the least amount of leftovers.

I think I have found my go to recipe for mashed potatoes. Thank you, Milk Street.

BUTTER-BRAISED MASHED POTATOES

Recipe from Christopher Kimball's Milk Street (Oct.-Dec. 2025), pp. 12-13

Serves 6-8 

Ingredients:

• 3 pounds russet potatoes, peeled and cut into 1-inch chunks
• 18 tablespoons salted butter, cut into chunks
• Kosher salt
• Ground black pepper
• Boiling water, if served right away
• Chives, chopped, to serve

Directions:

1. Prepare the potatoes. Place the potatoes in a colander; rinse briefly under cool water while tossing. Drain well, then transfer to a large (7-8 quart) Dutch oven, distribute evenly. Add 1 1/2 cups of water; the potatoes will not be fully submerged. Sprinkler with 1 1/2 teaspoons salt, then drop in the butter. 

2. Boil the potatoes. Bring to a boil over medium high heat, then cover, reduce to medium low heat and simmer, stirring occasionally until the potatoes fall apart when pierced with a fork, 25-30 minutes. Uncover and cook over medium stirring only once or twice, until only a little starchy liquid remains in the bottom of the pot, about 3 to 5 minutes. Off heat, use a potato masher to mash the potatoes until smooth. 

3. If serving right away. Add 1/2 cup boiling water and mash until the water is incorporated. Taste and season with salt and pepper. Transfer to a warmed serving dish and sprinkle with chives and additional pepper. 

4. If making ahead. Transfer to a container and cool completely, then cover tightly and refrigerate up to 2 days. To reheat, transfer the potatoes to a large saucepan and add 3/4 cup water. Cover and cook over medium-low, mashing occasionally (do not stir) until the potatoes are warm and fluffy, about 20 minutes; add more water a few tablesppons at a time as needed to adjust consistency. Taste and season with salt and pepper. Transfer to a warmed serving dish and sprinkler with chives and additional pepper. 

PEACE.

Hamdi's Fried Livers

"... anyone, from any corner of the world, can come to live in the United States and become an American." 

-- President Ronald Reagan

I cannot believe that I am quoting President Reagan, but here we are. The ol' Gipper has been gone for some time. Now, in his place, we have a warped megaphone, our forty-seventh President. He loudly screeches racist, white supremacist attacks against minority communities. Those attacks echo throughout our billionaire-owned media outlets and social media platforms, reaching practically every corner of our country. One statement, like the President's description of the Somali community in the United States as "garbage," can rumble across the country like an earthquake, shaking the foundation of our society, as the media repeats those statements like aftershocks.

The foundation of our country is a unique social experiment. However, unlike most experiments, the result does not exist in a fixed moment in time. It is not July 4, 1776, when our founders signed the Declaration of Independence or September 17, 1787, when our Constitution was signed. It isn't even some point in the 1940s or 1950s, when Normal Rockwell was producing his artwork.  The results of this unique experiment are measured over years, decades, and even centuries. 

Moreover, the subjects of the experiment -- Americans -- are not defined by any outward manifestation, such as skin color or gender. We are not even defined by what we believe, such as our religion. Who we are as Americans is defined by something far greater, something that transcends each individual. 

That "someting far greater" is what guided Somalis who made their way to this country. And, in fact, Somalis have been coming to the United States since at least the 1920s. The Somalis who settled here became U.S. citizens; and, a few decades later, when Somalia finally became an independent nation in 1960, they were joined by Somali students seeking a better education in this country. As the new country succumbed to internal turmoil, resulting in the eventual ouster of the socialist dictator Mohammed Siad Barre in 1991 and the collapse of the government thereafter, even more Somalis fled to our country, looking for a better life or themselves and their families in a more peaceful place. 

Over time, Somali-American communities emerged across the United States. It is estimated that there are 260,000 Somalis living in the United States. The largest Somali-American community can be found in the "Land of 10,000 Lakes," because Minnesotans are known for their martisoor or "hospitality," which reflects the Somalis' own values. As they settled in our country, most became citizens. Of the foreign-born Somalis in our country, 87% of them have become naturalized citizens. They chose to become Americans. They have also become a part of the workforce, contributing their talents, knowledge and skills to help the economy, locally, state-wide, and nationally. For example, in the State of Minnesota, the Somali-American community generates at least $500 million in income annually, and pays $67 million in state and local taxes. (Statistics like these are repeated, over and over again, community by community of immigrants, migrants and refugees who come to this country.)

To be certain, the history of the United States is scarred and potmarked with racism, ethno-phobia and intolerance towards those who come to this country seeking a better life. Those scars remind us of the worst in ourselves, which prevents us from truly making America great: people come to our country looking for a better life for themselves and their families. They bring with them an incredible amount of potential, whether it is academic, artistic, economic, social, or, along the themes of this blog, culinary. Over the course of our history, our country has harnessed that potential in ways that benefitted everyone, including those whose families have lived in this country for centuries. But, if we wallow waist-deep in intolerance, or if we cling to myths like the United States being a white, male-dominated, christian nation (we have always been a polyglot of peoples and of a nation), then we are denying to ourselves our strongest asset and depriving everyone of better lives. 

Source: MN Natural History Museum

It is not the President's statements about the Somali community that motivated me to write this post. Instead, it was a cookbook, Soo Fariista, Come Sit Down. This book brings together recipes from Somali high school students who live in Minnesota. It is their collective effort to promote learning and understanding of their own culture and identity (something that has become a mission of my blog). They are sharing their culture and cuisine, showing how they have been able to bring their in an effort to find common ground with us. 

One particular recipe in the cookbook involves the preparation of fried liver. The recipe comes from a student, Hamdi, who ate fried liver while she traveled in east Africa. While that recipe created some "controversy" among the student authors, as it would for many youth in this country (few kids voluntarily eat liver), they all agreed that it was very Somali to eat liver. It also happens to be very Chef Bolek to eat liver. For that reason, I decided to make the recipe.

We all must acknowledge that the Somali community -- like all immigrant, migrant, or refugee communities in the United States -- are not trash, but treasures. The United States has many such treasures, but we can only recognize them if we accept that our country is not a melting pot, where everyone melts together in some grossly, thick white colored cheese that is supposed to coat every aspect of our economy, society and government. Instead, the United States is more like a mixed salad, perhaps a Somali Summer Salad, with separate ingredients coming together to add flavor to the overall dish. The combination of ingredients makes the end product -- the United States -- a better country. 

HAMDI'S FRIED LIVERS

Recipe provided by Hamdi to MPR News

Serves 4

Ingredients:

• 2 tablespoons olive oil
• 1 onion diced
• 1 green bell pepper, diced
• 1 pound goat or beef liver, chopped
• 2 tablespoons chicken bouillon
• Salt

Directions:

1. Saute the onion and peppers. Heat oil in a large cast-iron skillet until smoking. Add the onion and green pepper and cook, stirring frequently, until softened about 5 minutes.

2. Saute the liver. Add the liver and bouillon and cook for approximately 15 minutes, adding water if pan becomes dry. Season with salt to taste. 

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Finally, rather than listen to our current President attack communities within our country or the media repeat those attacks, I recommend taking less than five minutes to watch and listen to President Reagan speak about immigration (again, I can't believe I am saying that):

Those in the Somali-American community are living examples of what President Reagan spoke about so many years ago. They are part of what makes this country great and their desire to come to this country, seek out the American dream, and contribute to our country, giving much more than they receive while here. But, as President Reagan noted, their most important contribution is to renew our pride and gratitude in our country. When we defend communities like the Somali-Americans, we are also defending and honoring our country.

PEACE.

Roast Turkey, Wild Onions, and Maple Squash

"We will be known forever by the tracks we leave." 

-- Words of wisdom from the Dakota People

Thanksgiving is supposed to be a day in which we give thanks for all of our blessings over the past year. The holiday draws inspiration from events, partly historical and partly fictional, that transpired in the fall of 1621. The pilgrims of the Plymouth colony (that is, white colonizers) organized a feast to celebrate their successful harvest, giving thanks for the cultivation of food that would support them through the winter. 

That's where the history ends and much of the fiction begins. Subsequent generations would be taught that the feast was one shared by grateful pilgrims and their neighbors, the indigenous Wampanoag people. That is not entirely accurate. The feast was initially a white person, pilgrim/colonizer affair, because they did not initially invite the Wampanoag to the feast. Rather, the Wampanoag arrived after hearing gunshots fired off by celebratory pilgrims, thinking that the pilgrims were under an attack. Only after they arrived were the indigenous people allowed to stay and join in the feast. 

Thanksgiving was, and continues to be, built upon a myth of celebration and cooperation between white colonists and the indigenous people. The actual history -- over four hundred years of it -- defined what would become the United States. That definition includes the forced displacement and death of a majority of the indigenous people, removed from the land upon which their ancestors built not only comunities but also entire cultures and societies. Much of those civilizations have been lost, as the United States established itself, and expanded itself, at the expense of the indigenous peoples, nation after nation. 

Those are the tracks that we have left as a country and as "the American people." It is a path hardly discussed because holidays like Thanksgiving have us looking anywhere but down at our feet. So, for this particular Thanksgiving in 2025, I thought I would do something other than express gratitude for my blessings. I am looking down at my feet, at the ground.

The particular context of my feast unfolded in the city of Crisfield, Maryland, where my beautiful Angel and my wonderful family took a short trip during the holiday weekend. I found a lovely house in Crisfield, Maryland (more about that in another post), where I would prepare our holiday feast with help from our family. The city of Crisfield lies on a peninsula that was originally the home of the Annamessex people, who, in turn, were part of the Pocomoke Paramountcy. As an aside, the colonizers who reached this penninsula referred to it as the "Annamessex Neck." 

It is difficult to find much about the Annamessex people, but there is more out there about the greater Pocomoke nation. That nation stretched across the eastern shore, particularly along the Annamessex, Manokin, and Pocomoke rivers. They were organized into communities, with women and younger children growing corn, beans and squashes, while men and older boys hunted, trapped and fished. The Pocomoke were also traders, producing wampum, which are the shell beads and belts, and peake, which are darker beads made from clams. In addition to trading wampum and peake, the Pocomoke also crafted dug-out canoes that they used for transport and trade. 

As European colonizers settled in Annamessex Neck, the indigenous people were driven from their lands. The colonizers claimed the territory, refused to allow indigenous people to hunt on the land, and, with the assistance of the local and state governments, forced the Annamessex onto a reservation located at Askiminokonson, near present day Snow Hill, Maryland. Eventually, the white colonizers claimed that territory, leaving the Annamessex, along with the greater Pocomoke nation, with nothing. 

I have been unable to locate any Annamessex or even Pocomoke recipes for a turkey. This particular roast turkey recipe comes from Sean Sherman, an Ogala Lakota chef who has made it his mission to preserve and advance indigenous cuisine. He focuses upon both the ingredients and cooking processes used by indigenous cooks across Turtle Island. (I also used his recipe for wojape to serve alongside the turkey). 

I have to admit that I had some concerns, because the recipe did not call for a stuffing. I have always prepared roast turkeys with stuffings, using the latter to help regulate temperatures and add flavors to the meat. Fearful that I would overcook the bird without a stuffing, I decided to utilize a stuffing from Renewing America's Food Traditons, a book written by Gary Paul Nabhan. A first-generation Lebanese-American, Nabhan is an Agricutural Ecologist, Ethnobiologist, and Franciscan brother. He has worked with indigenous peoples, particularly in the southwestern United States and Mexico to preserve their foodways and advocate for their sovereignty. This particular stuffing comes from the opposite side of the United States, with a recipe offered in connection with a discussion of the endangered Naragannsett Turkey. The stuffing is not a traditional one that would be served alongside the bird. Instead, it consists of ingredients intended to provide additonal flavors to the meat. 

With these recipes in hand, I proceeded with Chef Sherman's Roast Turkey, Wild Onions and Maple Squash recipe. The overall dish provided a great example of indigenous foods could be prepared by indigenous peoples like the Annamessex. Wild turkeys are found across the State of Maryland; and, as noted above, the Annamessex cultivated squash. They could have easily gathered wild onions from around their village, along with other ingredients, such as juniper berries, which could have been gathered from the eastern red cedar trees or perhaps the common juniper (before it went locally extinct in the State of Maryland). 

In sum, this dish and my heart is with honoring those who were originally present and thriving here, long before any Spanish explorer or English colonizer ever set foot on dry land in this hemisphere. I also want to acknowledge the tracks that have been left over the centuries, and, for what that means when it comes to the United States. Our greatness (if it can be called that) came with a tremendous cost, a price not paid by those who benefitted the most, year after year, decade after decade, generation after generation. If we want to truly be known as a great country (however that could be defined), then that requires us to come to terms with our past. Otherwise, we can never truly achieve greatness as a country.  

ROAST TURKEY, WILD ONIONS AND MAPLE SQUASH

Recipe from Sean Sherman, The Sioux Chef's Indigenous Kitchen, pg. 107

Additional cavity stuffing recipe from Gary Paul Nabhan, Renewing America's Food Traditions, pg. 125

Serves 8

Ingredients (for the roast turkey):

• 1 small turkey (about 10-12 pounds)
• 1/4 cup hazelnut oil
• 2 tablespoons chopped sage
• Coarse salt
• Crushed juniper
• 2 cups corn, wild rice, or turkey stock
• 4 wild onions or 2 large onions, quartered
• 1 cup wild mushrooms, chopped
• 2 cups winter squash, cubed
• 1/4 cup maple syrup

Ingredients (for the cavity stuffing):

• 2 tablespoon sea salt
• 1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
• 1 tablespoon dried marjoram or sweet basil leaves
• 1/4 cup finely chopped flat-leaf parsley
• 1/2 cup whole wheat bread crumbs
• 1 tablespoon unsalted butter
• 1/4 cup chopped celery stalks
• 1 small white onion, chopped

Directions:

1. Prepare the turkey. One hour before roasting, remove the turkey from the refrigerator and bring to room temperature. In a blender, puree the hazelnut oil and sage and rub over the turkey. Season with salt and juniper.

2. Prepare the cavity. Rub the cavity with a mixture of 1 tablespoon of salt, 1/2 teaspoon of pepper, all of the basil or marjoram, and some of the chopped parsley. Combine the bread crumbs, lump of butter (mixed with salt and pepper), the rest of the parsley, chopped celery and onion. Stuff the mixture into the cavities of the turkey. 

3. Roast the turkey. Preheat the oven to 450 degrees Fahrenheit. Place the turkey in a roasting pan, add the stock and put in the oven. Roast until the turkey is a light golden brown, about 45 minutes. Reduce the oven temperature to 350 degrees Fahrenheit and continue roasting. After about 1 1/2 hours, scatter the onions, mushrooms and squash into the roasting pan and baste the turkey and vegetables occasionally with the pan juices. Continue cooking until the an instant-read thermometer inserted into the thigh reads 160 degrees Fahrenheit, about 30 minutes to 1 hour longer. Brush the turkey with the maple syrup. 

4. Finish the dish. Remove the turkey from the oven and transfer to a cutting board. Arrange the vegetables on a platter. Carve the turkey and arrange over the vegetables. Drizzle the pan juices over all. Serve with wild rice and cranberry sauce or wojape.  

PEACE.

Sonoran Carne Asada Tacos

Some could say that, in one way, Sonora is to Mexico what Texas is to the United States. Both states are major producers and exporters of beef. Underlying that common relationship are those who raise the cattle. The cowboys or vaqueros. Lifestyles that have faded over time and are on the verge of disappearing.

The history of the vaqueros goes all the way back to the Spanish conquistadors and colonialists, who brought cattle to the region in the sixteenth century. Missionaries encouraged the indigenous people to raise cattle, alongside the beans, corn and squash that they planted. Over the decades and centuries, cattle production increased so much that Sonora was among the top producers of beef in Mexico. 

However, recent times have made that livelihood harder to maintain. The Sonoran region has suffered from droughts. The interplay of both conditions has made it more difficult to raise cattle in the Mexican state. Back in 2021, the ongoing drought forced authorities to cut off water to farms that produce alfalfa, which is used to feed the cows, because of the falling water levels. That led to the doubling of the price of alfalfa, which made it harder to continue to raise cattle. The situation will only get worse, as experts predict that the average rainfall in the area will decrease by 20% to 30% by the second half of this century, while temperatures will rise as high as 122 degrees Fahrenheit. 

Despite a very uncertain future, beef plays an important role in Sonoran cuisine. The Sonoran way of preparing beef is particularly simple, emphasizing certain cuts, like brisket or top sirloin, over an open flame. Indeed, as one person put it, "red meat is considered a birthright" in Sonora. It is a tradition borne from the cattle ranchers. Another key component of Sonoran cuisine are tortillas. 

Carne Asada brings together beef and tortillas; and, the Sonoran preparation stands on its own. I have made carne asada many times in the past; and, those efforts usually begin with a marinade of citrus (orange, lemon and lime), along with chiles, herbs and spices. However, in Sonora, carne asada does not begin with the marinade. That caught me off guard. When I found a recipe for Sonoran Carne Asada, which is the one below, I had to do further research to verify that was the preparation. And, it makes sense. Vaqueros would not have had easy access to oranges, lemons and limes out on the prairie; they would not have small plots to grow chiles or cilantro. They had beef, and the makings for a fire. This explains why Sonoran carne asada revels in its simple preparation.

SONORAN CARNE ASADA TACOS

Recipe from NYT Cooking

Serves 6-8

Directions:

• 1/4 white onion, for cleaning the grill
• Beef fat (cut ffrom the meat, if fatty), tallow or vegetable oil, for greasing the grill
• 2 pounds of chuck roll, sliced into 1/2 inch steaks
• 2 pounds of top sirloin, sliced into 1/2 inch steaks
• 4 teaspoons kosher or sea salt, or to taste
• Frioles de Fiesta, for serving
• Salsa Tatemade Nortena (Fire Roasted Salsa) or other salsa, for serving
• Chile Verde Guacamole or other guacamole, for serving
• 12 to 16 large tortillas

Directions:

1. Start the grill. Start a charcoal or gas grill and get it very hot. For gas, set to high heat. For charcoal, the grill is ready when the coals are red but entirly covered with gray ash, adn you can hold your hand about 5-6 inches above the coals for only about 4-5 seconds beffore it becomes too hot.

2. Clean and season the grill. Using a pair of tongs, rub a quarter of a white onion over the grill. Next rub the beef fat or a paper towel soaked in vegetable oil over the grill to season it further.

3. Grill the meat. Working in batches if needed to avoid crowding, place the meat over the hot grill. Season the meat generously with salt on top right before trowing it on the grill, salt side up. (Alternatively sprinkle the top of the meat once it is on the grill). Grill for 4 to 5 minutes until the bottom has seared, deep grill marks have developed and the meat juices have started to rise and bubble over the top. Flip to the second side and grill for another 3-4 ,minutes for medium. Remove the meat and place in a lidded dish or container. Cover the cooked meat while you grill the remainder. Allow the meat to rest 5 minutes.

4. Prepare the meat. One by one take out the pieces of meat and cut into 1/2-inch dice, placing them back in the lidded dish until all of the meat has been chopped.

5. Ready the sides. Make sure that the refried beans are hot. Set them on the table, along with the salsa and guacamole in separate bowls.

6. Prepare the tortillas. Reduce the heat of the grill to medium if using gass or if using charcoal, set the flour tortillas on the cooler part of the grill. Heat the flour tortillas about 1 minute or so per side until puffed, lightly browned and completely heated through. Keep warm on a clean kitchen towl or tortilla warmer and bring to the table. 

7. Finish the dish. To assemble the tacos, a common practice is to grab a warm flour tortilla, spread some refried beans on the middle, add a generous amount of meat, then add salsa and guacamole on top to taste. 

PEACE.

Cobb Island IPA

It was originally named Sand Shoal Island until it was purchased by Nathan Cobb for 100 bags of salt in 1939. The island was then renamed Cobb Island. It has always been one of the barrier islands along the eastern shore of Virginia. Nathan Cobb built a resort on the island and, with his sons, he was  known to "splice the main brace" with the rich and famous who would come and stay at the Cobb Island Hotel. That was until the hotel was washed away in 1893. By 1933, the rest of the residents retreated to the mainland. Cobb Island was once again deserted. 

For me, the mention of Cobb Island has some other meanings. During our most recent vacation on the eastern shore of Virginia, we visited the Virginia Institute of Marine Science, where we learned about the efforts to restore a locally extinct species ... the bay scallop. Once of the areas that they have focused their work is Cobb Bay, which is the brackish water near Cobb Island. The scientists and researchers first restored the seagrasses in the area, and then they followed with the re-introduction of the bay scallop. Their efforts have been successful, bringing bay scallop populations to the point where there might be a recreational fishery in the near future. 

The brewers at Cape Charles Brewery give a nod to this history, along with the island itself, with their Cobb Island India Pale Ale. The beer is brewed in the style of a West Coast IPA: a golden hue with foam that stubbornly clings to the sides of the glass, with the centennial and cascade hops providing citrus aromas and flavor elements. Those flavor elements weigh heavily on the citrus side (as opposed to the piney side). The most readily identifiable element is grapefruit, with a little lemon on the edge. 

I have not seen this beer where I live, but I did pick up a four-pack from the brewpub in Cape Charles, Virginia. It's definitely worth the trip, not only for the beer (which is excellent), but also the award-winning wings with Miss Eve's Sweet and Spicy Sauce. Those were the best wings that I have had in a long time.

PEACE.