Three Recipes from Zarela

January 19, 2018

If that seafood frittata that Zarela Martinez made the other day sounded delicious to you (and it is!), she just sent me the recipe. Definitely worth making.

Torta de Mariscos from Zarela

Seafood Frittata

This would have to be close to the top of any list of classic, peerless, sensational Veracruzan dishes.  You find different versions everywhere, but it belongs mostly to the central southern coasts and waterways  of Sotavento.

I call it a “frittata” but that’s a rough fit at best.  Tortas and tortillas are essential “round cakes,” dishes that have certain recognizable shapes no matter what’s in them.  The Veracruzan torta de mariscos consists of seafood and egg combined and cooked in a round frying pan.  There are three-inch versions, and others the size of large pies.  There are ones with a little seafood suspended in a lot of egg, and ones that are nearly all seafood just barely bound together with an egg or two.  The kind I like best is somewhere between a thick, tender pancake and a fluffy, moist flat omelet cooked golden on all sides. It is best if the egg whites are beaten separately and then combined with the yolks, but I’ve had good versions where they weren’t..

Possibly the best torta de mariscos I ever tasted was at La Viuda restaurant in the fishing town of Alvarado.  The quality of the fresh seafood was exquisite, and it was used so generously that the omelet was practically falling apart with shrimp, crabmeat, and tiny baby squid.  The recipe is not an exact rendition of that lovely torta, but I’ve adopted a few of its special touches, like the combination of fresh herbs and the delicate binding of fine crumbs.

I have to point out that at La Viuda the crumbs were pan rallado –- “grated bread,” or fine bread crumbs rasped from a stale loaf using a grater.  But I’m reluctant to suggest bread crumbs in the recipe. Because the flabby kind packaged in supermarket containers are guaranteed to ruin anything they come in contact with.  Use finely crushed soda cracker crumbs –- unless you take good breadcrumbs seriously.

Like many Veracruzan seafood dishes, this one depends on a versatile mishmash of very fine seafood cut up quite fine.  People automatically make up a relleno or salpicón from the best ingredients on hand or the ones they feel like sampling at the moment.  They might add tiny sweet oysters, hashed fish, or cooked diced conch or octopus.  Play with the mixture as you like, but remember that it shouldn’t be watery and that you want a total of 2 –  2 1/2 pounds.  You can start with cooked seafood instead of cooking it specifically for the torta as I do, but it must be very fresh and not overcooked.

Plan ahead for flipping the torta to brown on the second side.  I use a 10-inch Calphalon omelet pan.  It’s easy to slide out the omelet onto a plate when the first side is done, then slide it back into the pan on the other side.  You can use any brand of non-stick or well-seasoned skillet of this size but it should have rounded sides like an omelet pan.

Makes 8 servings

1 small white onion unpeeled

2 garlic cloves, unpeeled

5 bay leaves

1 1/2 – 2 teaspoons salt, or to taste

1 pound shrimp (any preferred size), in the shell

1/2 pound cleaned squid (bodies only; reserve tentacles for another use), cut into 1/4-inch dice to make about 1 cup

1 pound lump crabmeat, picked over to remove bits of shell and cartilage

1 medium-sized white onion, peeled

2 large or 4 – 5 medium-sized ripe tomatoes (about 1 pound), peeled and seeded

2 jalapeño chiles, seeded

1/2 small bunch Italian parsley

1/2 bunch cilantro

1/2 small bunch of mint (leaves only)

1/2 small bunch Mediterranean oregano (leaves only)

1/4 cup finely crushed soda cracker crumbs or best-quality fine-dry bread crumbs from good French of Italian bread (no substitutes)

4 eggs, separated

1 tablespoon olive oil

Place the unpeeled onion and garlic, bay leaves, and about 1 teaspoon of the salt in a large saucepan or medium-sized stockpot with 2 quarts of water, Bring to a boil over high heat; reduce the heat to maintain a low rolling boil and cook for 5 minutes.  Add the shrimp and cook another 2 – 3 minutes (depending on their size), skimming off any froth that rises to the top.  Quickly lift out the shrimp with a mesh skimmer or slotted spoon, letting them drain well.  Place in a bowl and set aside to cool.  Remove the onion and garlic from the simmering stock; discard.  Add the squid and cook for 3 minutes.  Lift out with a skimmer, letting them drain well, and set aside.  Reserve the stock for another purpose (it will make a delicious fish soup).

Peel and de-vein the cooked shrimp; chop fine and place in a large mixing bowl with the squid and crab meat.  Chop the peeled onion, tomatoes, jalapeños, and fresh herbs very fine and add to the bowl of seafood.  Toss to distribute the ingredients evenly.  Sprinkle the cracker crumbs and another 1/2 – 1 teaspoon salt over the mixture and toss very thoroughly.

In a medium-sized mixing bowl, beat the egg whites until they form glossy, not-quite-stiff peaks.  Add the egg yolks, one at a time, beating well after each addition to incorporate thoroughly. With a rubber spatula, gently fold the beaten eggs into the seafood mixture.

In a heavy-bottomed, medium-sized (about 10-inch) omelet pan or skillet (see above), heat the oil over medium-high heat until fragrant but not quite rippling.  Reduce the heat to low.  Pour or spoon the seafood mixture into the pan, smoothing it firmly with a spatula to spread it evenly without air pockets on the bottom.  Cook, uncovered, for 8 minutes.  Flip the cake by sliding it back into the pan. (If necessary, loosen it with a spatula, but I’ve never had a problem.)  Cook for another 3 minutes, until golden, on the underside.  Transfer to a platter or large plate and serve hot, cut into wedges.

Zarela’s Salsa a la Veracruzana

Veracruzan-Style Sauce

Food-lovers who know nothing else about Veracruzan cuisine probably have heard of this sauce through a dish served in restaurants from Mexico to Manhattan:  huachinango a la veracruzana, or red snapper topped with a medley of onion, tomatoes, garlic, capers, pickled chiles, pimiento-stuffed green olives, and some combination of herbs, all gloriously redolent of olive oil.  Actually a wide range of things can be called a la veracruzana when blanketed with the sauce during or after cooking.  People in Veracruz don’t stop at red snapper; they use any suitable firm-fleshed fish steaks or whole fish and call the dish pescado a la veracruzana.  The sauce (sometimes also enriched with potatoes) is equally popular served with chicken, and I’ve encountered it with poached beef tongue.  At my restaurant in New York I’ve experimented still further, using it as a sauce with fried squid.  We also use it as a pasta sauce for staff meals

There are versions of salsa a la veracruzana ranging from thin to thick, fussy to minimalist.  Some people puree the tomatoes and let everything else simmer in them; others chop all the ingredients rather coarse or very fine and let them cook down to a juicy mixture or a dense paste.  For me, the only essential thing is very good tomatoes.  If the fresh ones in your market look dismal, use good canned plum tomatoes (preferably San Marzanos from Italy).  The following salsa a la veracruzana comes from La Sopa Restaurant in Xalapa, known not just for good food but for cultural activities (it’s also an art gallery) and good works (at the time of the pre-Christmas procession-pageants called posadas, La Sopa feeds homeless children).  Lunchtime always finds people lined up around the block waiting to eat the inexpensive comida corrida (set menu).  Owner/chef Pepe Ochoa has been known to serve his salsa a la veracruzana with canned tuna in empanadas.

Makes about 3 to 3 1/2 cups

1/4 cup olive oil

5 garlic cloves (3 whole, 2 minced)

1 medium-sized white onion, chopped fine

4 – 5 large ripe tomatoes (about 2 pounds), chopped fine, or one 28-ounce can of Italian plum tomatoes with juice, coarsely chopped

1 teaspoon capers (about 12 – 15 large or 24 – 30 small ones)

12 small pimiento-stuffed green olives

2 – 3 pickled jalapeño chiles, stemmed, seeded, and cut lengthwise into thin strips

2 bay leaves

1/4 cup parsley leaves

2 sprigs of fresh thyme or 1/4 teaspoon crumbled dried thyme

2 sprigs of fresh marjoram or 1/4 teaspoon crumbled dried marjoram

2 sprigs of fresh Mexican oregano or 1/4 teaspoon crumbled dried Mexican oregano

1 teaspoon salt, or to taste

1/4 teaspoon ground canela (see page 000)

1/2 cup dry white wine

In a heavy-bottomed medium-sized saucepan with a well-fitting lid, heat the olive oil to rippling over medium-high heat.  Add the 3 whole garlic cloves and cook, stirring, until deep golden (but not browned) on all sides; remove and discard.  Add the 2 minced garlic cloves and the chopped onion.  Cook, stirring frequently, until the onion is translucent, about 3 minutes. Stir in the tomatoes.  Reduce the heat to medium-low and cook, stirring occasionally for 15 minutes or until slightly concentrated.  Add all the remaining ingredients and cook, covered, for another 15 – 20 minutes, until the flavors are richly melded and it is as thick as you like.  Taste for salt and add another pinch or two if desired (the capers and olives will contribute some).  If using whole fresh herbs, fish them out of the sauce and discard before serving.

And I’m still thinking about this wonderful pineapple salad.  One of the most refreshing things you’ll ever eat.

Zarela’s Ensalada de Pina

Spicy Pineapple Salad

Mexicans do beautiful things with pineapple. Years ago I encountered a colorful and flavorful salad of ripe pineapple with green and red bell peppers that I still love. But I’m an incurable experimenter. A few years ago I decided to vary the idea by substituting jalapenos for the bell peppers and adding a little red onion. I think the flavors are much more vivid than the original.

If you can’t find red jalapenos, use all green ones.

1 large ripe pineapple, peeled and cored

1 small red onion, or half of a larger onion

1 or 2 green jalapenos

1 or 2 red jalapenos

Juice of 1 large lime ( about 2 1/2 tablespoons)

1/4 cup olive oil

1/2 – 1 teaspoon salt, or to taste

A handful of cilantro leaves

Cut the peeled and cored pineapple lengthwise into quarters; cut each quarter crosswise into 1/4-inch slices. Cut the onion crosswise into paper-thin slices. Deseed and devein the jalapenos and cut into thin slivers.  Toss the pineapple, onion, and chiles together in a salad bowl.

Whisk together the lime juice, olive oil, and salt (starting with 1/2 teaspoon and adding more to taste). Pour the dressing over the pineapple mixture and toss to combine well. Serve at once, garnished with cilantro.

Serves 4 – 6 people.

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Ticket to Japan

January 18, 2018

A real Japanese sushi bar has a particular scent that’s more spa than restaurant; it’s a clean, green aroma with a touch of cedar.  This is partly because sushi bars don’t cook: unlike most of their American counterparts,  a sushi bar in Japan limits it repertoire to raw fish.

Of all the sushi bars I’ve been to in America, Ginza Sushi Onodera most resembles the ones I found in Japan.  You sense there is something different here the moment you walk in the door: it smells right. Then you watch the chef slice the pickled ginger, take a taste and smile; it’s the best you’ve ever eaten.  The wasabi, of course, is the real thing, grated from a great fat root.  And at the end of the meal, when it’s time for miso soup, you get an elixir of startling intensity. The devil’s in the details.

This is a stunningly expensive sushi bar; an omakase dinner here runs  $300 or $400 a person.  But at lunchtime the $100, $130 or $150 experiences offer an equally pure pleasure.

Our meal began with one of the most stunning textural experiences you can have with food: shirako. The Japanese euphemism for these exquisite tidbits is “children of the clouds” which is about as poetic a description of sperm (cod sperm sacs, to be exact), as you’re likely to find. Think savory custard of the sea: very soft, slightly sweet, with a note of brine.

Then there is a parade of sushi (all the fish is imported from Japan), each piece prepared with enormous care, brushed with a measured amount of soy and placed on your plate.  Eat quickly, while the fishh is still quivering from the knife and the rice is still warm. (I’ve included links to some of the fish, mostly because I was astonished to learn how many different references the internet offers for sushi fish. This is a small sample.)

This is kinmedai – golden eye snapper

This is shima aji

Wild yellowtail

red snapper

Japanese baracuda –  kamasu

Tuna

Kohada – gizzard shad, which is vaguely related to herring.  One of my favorites.  In the early days of American sushi this was translated, to everyone’s bewilderment, as  “young punctatus.”  Cured in vinegar, here it is topped with cured egg yolk.

tiny white shrimp, piled onto rice

And finally toro, which I neglected to photograph.  (I also left out the scallop, which came much earlier in the rotation.)

Beautiful salmon roe on a little pillow of rice.

My idea of dessert – uni and tamago.

Miso soup came next, spectacular miso soup, followed by this adorable little dish;

which opened to reveal the most delicious little smidgen of green tea custard.

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How Old is that Beef?

January 17, 2018

Let me say, right at the top, that I love aged meat. Steak without age- no matter how prime – is just another piece of meat of meat to me.  So when Cote offered steak aged to absurdity – 160 days! – I couldn’t resist.

That alone would be reason to go.  This beef  is rich, primal, funky, with a flavor edging into bourbon and truffles.  This beef is so delicious that a single bite is completely satisfying (although more is even better).  Whoever is aging this beef surely knows their stuff.

It’s not cheap, but as they say in France, vaut le voyage.

But the surprise at this elegant  too hip for its own good restaurant is that the main meal – the “Butcher’s Feast” (everyone orders it), is really a bargain. For $48 a person you get so much food that you leap on the digestif they bring at the end hoping it will save you. If you avoid ordering one of the very fancy and very expensive bottles of wine on the list, this is one of the better deals in town.

Cote, which got a Michelin star right out of the box, is being talked about as a mashup of an American steakhouse and a Korean barbecue. And that would not be wrong. But it is also a brilliant business model of a restaurant, reminiscent of a very high-end Benihana. Everyone is eating more or less the same meal, in the same order.

You could certainly start with one of the appetizers, like the Korean steak tartare above, the cool, slightly chubby squiggles of beef tossed with bits of Asian pear and some sesame oil, topped with truffle and a few extravagant frills of fried tendon. It’s delicious – but not necessary. Because, with the butcher’s feast, you’ll be starting with these delicious pickles as a little palate tease.

And then the meat will arrive. Oceans of meat.

The restaurant chooses which four cuts they’ll serve each night; it might be hangar steak, flat iron, skirt…  But no matter what is on offer, my guess is that the kalbi (the marinated short rib in the top corner), will be the most seductive.

The chunk of fat is to grease the (smokeless) grill. A waitperson will come along and do the cooking, cut by cut.

 

You take your piece of meat, pick up a piece of lettuce, slather on some spicy ssamjang paste, fold in some of the scallion salad….

and eat with great pleasure. Then you do it again, with the next cut of meat. And again. It’s enormous fun.

By now you’re feeling rather full, but there’s more to come.  Kimchi. A couple of really delicious stews

A delicate souffle of eggs

And the clearest, most delicate broth filled with ephemeral noodles.

There is only one dessert on offer:

Which is served with a tiny bottle of the extremely necessary digestif:

Little wonder that Cote is so successful: the tables are roomy, the service is swell, and it’s hard to think of a better way to spend a few hours with a group of friends.

Not to mention that amazing ultra-aged beef….

 

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A Day in the Life

January 15, 2018

These are the huevos rancheros at Atla – a pretty great way to start a New York day. I’m late to this party; Enrique Olvera’s all-day restaurant on Lafayette has been getting raves from everyone for months.  So naturally, I expected to be disappointed.

I was not.  Every bite at this small, crowded, but delightfully light room was wonderful.  Even the coffee was special:

(I’m in love with these double-walled Bodrum coffee cups.)

Tortillas were like delicate little handkerchiefs. Sauces were intense.  Avocados were ripe.  And everyone in the entire room looked happy.

These are the most elegant tlacoyos I’ve ever encountered, the little ovals of masa lighter than usual, the pea filling sprightlier than the ordinary beans.  Frankly, I wanted to stay and eat my way through the entire menu.

But I had other meals to eat.  Stopped in at Mark Ladner’s Pasta Flyer, because I’m so curious about why one of the city’s most talented chefs left high-end dining (he was the much-lauded chef at Del Posto) to serve extremely affordable food.  Fast food, in fact.

It’s served like fast food. It’s fast.  The plates are paper and the forks plastic.  But it doesn’t taste like fast food. This portion of eggplant parmigiana is $2.50.  Take it out of its paper cup, plunk it onto porcelain and it would be completely comfortable beneath elegant chandeliers.

These airy puff paste balls are rolled in garlic butter and dusted in parmesan cheese, and if I lived nearby I’d stop in every day to plunk down two bucks for a bagful. These are what I wished zeppole were when I was a kid wandering through the feast of San Gennaro.

This is not squishy spaghetti.  I don’t know how Ladner gets the texture of the pasta right, but he does.  The tomato sauce is a little sweet for my taste, the meatballs a bit denser than I’d like – but it’s hard to complain when you’re getting a substantial plate of food for $8.75.  (The meatless dishes – fusilli with pesto for example – are only $7.)

The salads are lovely.  There’s wine and beer. For the price of the sad stuff you find in deli steam tables you get a really satisfying meal. I hope more of America’s talented chefs follow in Ladner’s footsteps; this could be the future.

Zarela Martinez, of the late lamented Zarela’s restaurant, pretty much introduced New Yorkers to serious Mexican food when she opened in 1987. She sent me a note saying that Mark Miller was in town and she was giving a little party for him.  Would I drop by around 3?

I’ve known Mark since he was cooking at Chez Panisse, followed him to the Fourth Street Grill (also in Berkeley),  and cheered when he opened the Coyote Cafe in Santa Fe.  But it’s been a while since I’ve seen him – and I’ve always admired Zarela.  Of course I wanted to go.

What I did not expect, however, was that I would still be there, sitting around the table, eating and drinking at 11 p.m. I shouldn’t have been surprised; Zarela is a woman who always honors an occasion.

These were the high points of a long and spectacular meal.

The most wonderful tortilla veracruzana – an incredible concoction of seafood, eggs and what must have been mountains of herbs.  I’ll be spending weeks trying to figure out how to replicate this.

A gorgeous beet salad.

Crisped pork in a deep, dense pumpkin sauce.

A layered confection rich with cheese and whole kernels of huitalacoche (that would be corn smut to you).  Truly spectacular.

The most refreshing salad of pineapple, chiles, cilantro and onion. Eat this once and you’ll begin to crave it.

Zarela certainly knows how to throw a party.  And her food is the real thing; if you’re interested in her recipes, she’s written a number of excellent cookbooks focusing on regional Mexican food.

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Looking Backward

January 12, 2018

A little diversion from current craziness.  It’s somehow comforting to know that in January 1981, Gourmet’s suggestion for the meal of the month was this East Indian dinner.  Looks good to me.

 

 

 

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