In a refreshing alternative to the tired go-to chicken soup, tortilla soup is just as simple a concoction thanks to the addition of a few lively ingredients, namely jalapeno, lime, cilantro and tomatillos. Here, Flickr user umamigirl prepared Serious Eat's "kitchen sink style" Quick Tortilla Soup recipe, which we can only hope to be as gloriously colorful in flavor as it is in appearance.
Though this tortilla soup makes use of a plethora of ingredients, the beauty of the brothy soup is its flexibility, both in terms of taste as well as the clever cook's "what-do-I-have-on-hand-that-may-go-bad" approach. Have an affinity to garlic? Throw in as many cloves as your heart desires. Are there bell peppers going soft? Toss them in at liberty. Distaste for cilantro? Substitute some parsley in its place. Either way, with a base as simple as a can of diced tomatoes, broth and cooked chicken, tossing in whatever additional ingredients you crave guarantees to lead to a delicious bowl of soup.
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For the past three weeks, I've been fighting off a case of bronchitis. Having the amazing partner that I do, he took care of me every night. For the first week, all I craved was chicken soup. Luckily, he has a quick recipe he cooks up that keeps me happy during a not-so-fun time for foodies. Sadly, I got him sick over the weekend and since then, I have been trying to perfect the perfect pot of chicken soup.
I know there have been several posts on Slashfood on trying to perfect this wonder. I recently posted a tip on how to increase the flavor in your broth, which I came across in Cook's Illustrated. With him sick and myself recovering, I decided to take on this task. The results were conclusive, using ground chicken maximizes the amount of flavor extraction in the shortest period of time (and after a long day at work, shorter is better).
Do you have a recipe that you swear by for chicken soup when you get sick? If so, how do you take it -- rice or noodles, chunks of chicken or shredded? The only thing I constantly do is cook the pasta separately and add it into each bowl before ladling in the soup -- I HATE soggy noodles!
Most of the east coast has been getting walloped by snow and rain since sometime over the weekend (it started last night here in Philly). While it hasn't closed down the city entirely, schools are closed and lots of folks are working from home instead of facing the messy commute. My office is pleasantly quiet, with about half the staff at their desks.
During a snowstorm, there's nothing I like to eat for dinner more than a big bowl of soup. However, since I'm working today, there's no time for a pot of something long-simmered. So tonight, I'm going to make a batch of cheater's chicken soup. It's nothing more than a bunch of sauteed veggies that then get simmered in boxed chicken stock. When it's bubbling nicely, I drop in pieces of thinly sliced chicken breast and let them quickly cook in the broth. Last, I toss in some cooked pasta or rice for a starch and call it dinner. It's fast and tastes good. What more can you ask!
I've always been pretty good with leftovers. I always make soup out of roast chicken remains and I have a passing understanding of how to transform bits of one meal into something fresh and interesting for the next. However, at the end of each week, I still find myself throwing out more uneaten food than I'd like. In general, I dislike the waste but more poignantly, I regret depriving the ingredients of their potential (especially when I toss animal products).
However, this week, inspired by this post about food waste at the Non-Consumer Advocate, I managed to avoid waste where I might have otherwise tossed. I made a big pot of chicken soup, using up an aging hunk of red cabbage (once cooked, it was impossible to tell that it was a bit wilted), several bits of half-used onion and most happily, a painfully stale six-inch chunk of seeded baguette. I broke the bread into bits, placed some of it into the bottom of the bowls and ladled the soup on top. The once-stale bread became silky and tender, adding a lovely texture and taste to the meal.
Last week, after posting about Eudora Welty's description of champagne as a folk medicine, I started thinking more about the medicinal power of food and drink. We foodies talk a lot about comfort food, which connotes more of a psychological palliative, hangover cures and foods that contribute to life-long health. But what about the quick fixes we seek to alleviate colds, coughs, fevers, and flus?
I bet each one of you can think of a couple foods or drinks that you reach for when you're under the weather. For many, it might be the old standby of chicken soup -- but I'm interested in that special, personal twist on the soup that you believe makes all the difference. To me, it's the side dish that always accompanied the soup when I was home from school with some ailment: one slice of soft sandwich bread, un-toasted, generously buttered and folded in half. Couldn't be more simple or more welcome. The beverage of choice was orange juice with plenty of ice (I normally drank apple juice with no ice), and dessert, invariably, was red Jell-O.
My guess is that many of you, like me, imported your food cures from childhood. Then again, maybe some of you have discovered new remedies. Do tell!
OK, I'm confused. I was fairly certain that I made the best chicken noodle soup, but according to this recipe over at AOL Food (via AllRecipes.com), I don't. It's The Best Chicken Noodle Soup Ever.
There's nothing that warms my heart and other organs in the winter than a nice bowl of chicken noodle soup, with big chunks of chicken and carrots and celery in a seasoned broth. In fact, I'm going to make chicken noodle soup for dinner tonight. Not sure if I'll make this one (don't have the whole chicken or some of the other ingredients), but it sounds like a really good basic recipe to keep in your collection.
My real Jewish friends are off tonight having a "Break Passover" party, a little "celebration"
where they're going to indulge in all those foods they couldn't eat for eight days - yeasted breads, cakes, pretty much
anything that contains wheat, all of which were replaced during the Passover holiday with matzo.
Since the holiday is over, there might be a lot of leftover matzo. Sure, eating it at three meals for eight days, one might
get sick of the hard, cracker-like flatbread, but no one ever gets sick of matzo ball soup. How could
they? Matzo ball soup doesn't cause sickness, it cures it. It's known as Jewish penicillin, great for anytime of the
year.
Since the time I read that the growth hormones given to cows seeped into
their milk and meat, I have been a little more particular about the food I put in my shopping basket. When I later
learned that children are reportedly entering puberty earlier and earlier, due in part to their diets, I made a solemn
vow to buy as much organic food as possible. This is a somewhat selfish act on my part, I have an overbearing,
precocious 8 year-old daughter and the longer I can stave off her pubescent years, the safer my sanity .
That said, it is quite expensive to buy organic. Our weekly food tab for a family of five is astronomical, due in
no small part to all the products without additives. So in an effort to eat healthily and impart a good work ethic on
my kids, we are purchasing a flock of chicks from a nearby ranch family. We will feed them, clean their cages, watch
them live a happy eight or ten weeks in the mountain air and then we will chop off their heads, pluck their feathers
and make them into soup and cordon blu. I am looking forward to seeing the little peepers, feeding them and eating
fresh chicken dinners, but I am somewhat hesitant about that middle death-by-beheading part. My mother and my daughter,
Cassidy, had a practice outing several weeks ago where they caught up a rooster and a couple of old hens. The owner did
the chopping deed and my mother and daughter plucked the beasts. The next day we enjoyed fabulous chicken soup and dumplings, made
all the better by my daughter's blow by blow account of the previous day's efforts.
Will wonders at the Korean market never cease?! Sahm-gyae-tahng (that's my spelling, but
others may Romanize it differently) is a Korean chicken soup made by boiling a whole young chicken that is stuffed with
sweet rice, ginseng, and Korean dates (jujubes). It supposed to simmer for a long time on the stove top to draw all the
nutrients out of the chicken's meat and bones, so it's supposedly served as a "healing" soup.
At the market, I came across sahm-gyae-tahng all ready to go in a bag - rice, dried ginseng, Korean dates, and even
the seasonings. All you have to do is add a chicken and follow the directions on the package. Kind of like those Hormel
add-your-own meat mixes.
Apparently, New York's nickname should have been "Chicken Soup City" and not the "Big Apple."
Ed Levine tasted his way through a fair number of
the city's tremendous chicken soup offerings while searching for the perfect bowl. The secret? Use your
grandmother's recipe as a starting point - it's what the pros do. And slurp up some of the best in the city when you have the chance.
Utilizing other parts of the chicken, a recipe from Chef David Kinch turns chicken livers into a confit which rivals the taste and
texture of foie gras.
Columnist Alex Witchel managed to overcome a bad experience with a silver finger bowl and dish out some advice on dealing
with the unfamiliar at a dinner party.
Even though mercury dipping below 72 degrees might make some shiver around these parts, it's still not very cold
and wintry in Janaury in southern California.
But still, the calendar and the short daylight hours indicate that its winter, and that makes me want to curl up in
a blanket by the fireplace with something warm and comforting to eat - even if that means the fireplace isn't on
and I have to wear shorts and a tank top inside my blanket, sweating with my bowl of chicken soup.
Chicken soup is awesome, and just about every culture, cuisine, country has a version of soup with broth based on a
bird and brimming with meat, vegetables, and almost always, some sort of carbohydrate, whether it's a noodle, a
dumpling, or a matzo ball.
Sahm-gyae-tahng is a Korean soup made by cooking a small chicken stuffed
with sweet rice, dates and ginger until it falls apart in the pot.
Tom yum kai is the spicy chicken and mushroom soup
redolent with lemongrass from Thailand. I am not a huge fan of Thai food (because I actually don't like
lemongrass), but can always get by when a group goes out to eat because of this soup.
Matzo ball soup is also known as Jewish penicillin. I love the time and care that goes into
making the little matzo balls, and of course, since many of the delis in this area are open into the wee hours of the
morning, I associate matzo ball soup with "hangover cure."
Good ol' chicken noodle soup is where it all began. My first experiences have always been
from that red and white can, and I'm certain I've had that neon yellow
powdered crap on a ski trip once, so I think this means that some time very soon, I will be trying my hand at this
classic.
Tortilla soup is one of my favorites, though I have to wonder how healthy this
"chicken soup" ends up being for me after adding guacamole, sour cream, and deep fried tortilla strips on top
as "garnishes."
That's all the chicken soups I can think of for now, but I am sure there are more from all over the planet. I just
have to find them before Spring time.