Walt’s Chili w/Beans & 2018 Podere Castarini Montepulciano d’Abruzzo Cadetto

I was recently given a gift of The Official Disney Parks Cookbook containing “101 Magical Recipes from the Delicious Disney Vault.” In Editor Pam Brandon’s forward she notes that the recipes “… make it easy to enjoy the dishes at home.  Some are fuss-free; others take a little time.”   In addition to main dishes, the 101 recipes include starters (not a focus for me), desserts (I don’t do desserts) and drinks (gimmicky with some esoteric ingredients that are fun to drink there, but a bit much for home assembly).

As luck would have it, the very first recipe intrigued me.   Brandon introduces the recipe, “This was Walt’s favorite meal. The original Disneyland version of the recipe appeared seasonally through the years at restaurants such as the Plaza Inn and River Belle Terrace.  Over time, the ingredients evolved, too, with past versions including dried thyme and paprika. This is the current version and mainstay at the Carnation Café on Main Street, USA.”

Yes, I have another chili recipe, but I wanted to give this a try. My version uses just ground beef (or ground bison), other spices and is without beans. So adding stew beef (I used cut-up tenderloin) and pinto beans would be a new wrinkle for me.

Chili is “comfort food”; and comfort food deserves wine of a similar stripe.  And my go-to’s for comfort food wine are: Côte du Rhône, Barbera, Valpolicella and Montepulciano d’Abruzzo.  I have put the Cadetto “Monty” into three different wine tastings.  Beautiful fruit and enough muscle to take on the spices in a chili dish.  If you prefer “new world” wine, then a flavorful Zin would do nicely here.

Podere Castarani Montepluciano d’Abruzzo Cadetto ’18 (Abruzzo, Italy )
With over 200 years of history Podere Castorani spreads across 75 acres of lush countryside in the province of Pescara, Italy, between Majella National Park and the Adriatic Sea. Pleasant fresh blackberries on the nose. Medium-bodied with a tight, crisp texture. Fresh blackberry and pip grip and flavor. 90pts James Suckling

WALT’S CHILI & BEANS

Ingredients
6 ounces of Tanqueray Gin
½ ounce of Noilly Pratt Dry Vermouth
3 blue cheese stuffed olives
A goodly amount of ice
¼ Cup Olive Oil divided
¾ lb beef stew meat
1 small onion diced
1 medium green pepper diced
4 cloves of garlic, minced
1 lb ground beef
1 tbs ground cumin
1½ tbs chili powder
1 tbs onion powder
¾ tsp cayenne pepper
3 tbs tomato paste
2 plum tomatoes, diced
1 can (28oz) diced tomatoes
2 tbs beef base
1½ cups of water
1 can (14.5 oz) pinto beans, rinsed an drained

Directions
1. Put gin and vermouth into a glass pitcher, fill with ice, stir vigorously while incanting, “You who know all, thank you for providing us juniper and all the other obscure ingredients responsible for creating this sacred liquid!” Strain into a pre-frozen Martini glass of admirable size.  Skewer the olives on one of those tacky cocktail swords, place in glass. Immediately begin consuming.  Now you can begin the food prep, and the cooking!

2. Heat 2tbs of oil in a Dutch oven over medium heat.  Add stew meat and sauté meat about 8 minutes, ‘til browned on all sides.  Remove meat and set aside.

3. Add remaining 2tbs of oil.  Add onions and green peppers, sauté ‘til soft about 8 minutes.  Add garlic and sauté ‘til fragrant, about 1 minute,

4. Add ground beef.  Cook, stirring to break up, ‘til beef is no longer pink, about 10 minutes.  Drain excess fat.

5. Return stew meat to the ground beef mixture.  Add cumin, chili powder, onion powder, cayenne pepper, tomato paste, diced can tomatoes, chopped plum tomatoes & beef base and water.

6. Bring to a boil.  Cover and reduce to simmer over low heat for 3 hours

7. Add pinto beans and simmer for an additional 10 minutes.

8. Garnish with sour cream, shredded cheddar cheese, diced onion & diced tomatoes.

n.b. I shaded back on the cayenne pepper.  I had a question mark regarding the addition of water to the recipe.  As you might imagine, it made for a less thick chili than the recipe I have used in the past.  Although I enjoyed it, the next time I put this recipe into play, I think I will scale back the amount called for. Lastly, I thought red kidney beans were the beans of choice if beans are going to be used.  I thought the pinto beans were perfect. 

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Snippets

I was sorting thru my “mental attic” and came across a couple of snapshots circa 1960.

Mom: We went strawberry picking together at some farm in Branford (?).  It was a sunny day and we were assigned rows to pick from.  Mom methodically worked down her row.  I, in contrast, passed on some, put some into my basket, and ate some.  And it became apparent to the farmer’s watchful eye, that not only was I not picking the row clean, I was eating more than putting  berries into my basket.  He told Mom that I would have to leave, and so chastened I went back to the car.

Dad: He was sitting in the breakfast room reading the paper when I returned home from Sunday School.  I thought that maybe Dad would help me dye Easter eggs.  Knowing that we would need a hard cooked egg, I fetched an egg from the fridge and brought it over for his inspection, and I asked him, “How can you tell if the egg is hard cooked?”  And without hesitation he put the egg in the pocket of my white BD shirt which I wore to Sunday School, and smashed it into my chest, “This one is not hard cooked.”

Lynn: We were driving in the MG with the top down.  Why or where to, I can’t recall.  But I believe we were on Edgewood Ave near the park when a police car pulled us over. We hadn’t run a light, and we certainly weren’t driving at speed that would warrant a stop.  But there we were.  The officer inspected Lynn’s license and everything in order returned it and said that he thought Lynn looked under 16yrs of age.  And whether he suggested it, or Lynn took it upon herself, she put on some lipstick.  And now with this minor adjustment we proceeded on.

Paul: The upstairs center hall was an impromptu gymnasium for Paul.  I was dragooned into being his workout partner for his wrestling escape moves that were necessary as a member of Union’s wrestling team. Never mind that we were in different weight classes.  And even when his wrestling days were over and he took up judo, once again I was employed as an opponent this time to be thrown off balance, and in some matter put on the floor.  But on another occasion, Paul returned home from Union saying he knew how to throw a curveball.  I stood in front of our front steps with a wiffle ball bat in hand, and Paul at the end of the walk took a tennis ball and pitched his deuce, of which he was so proud, and I swung and launched that ball on a parabola over the Polaski’s house!  I was 10, and I never hit a better ball in my life.

Mommie Soph: For my Bar Mitzvah Mommie Soph gave me 2 shares of I.B.M. stock. This had been on the advice of Aunt Tiny. I was there on a day when Clara came over for a visit and Mommie Soph with great pride showed her the stock certificate.  Clara inspected the certificate and declared that it was not I.B.M. but International Business Machines.  Not the same!!  Mommie Soph was soooo upset.  She immediately called Tiny to complain. Yes, calm was restored when Tiny assured her that they were one in the same.

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Toad in the Hole w/ 2022 Clos St. Antonin Côtes du Rhône

England might not take first place for unappealing names for food, but here is a small sampling of names that are certainly worthy of consideration: Spotted Dick, Clotted Cream, Mushy Peas, Bangers & Mash, and for our consideration today: Toad in the Hole.   {Before we get too far, Toad in the Hole on this side of the pond usually refers to an egg cooked in a hole cut out of a piece of bread.} Essentially this recipe is a brilliant combination of two of my favorite foods: Yorkshire Pudding and Bangers (sausages with an English accent). However, I have tweaked the original recipe and substituted Dutch Baby for Yorkshire Pudding.  Dutch Baby can either be prepared sweet or savory, and savory is the call here.  Simply put, add garlic and fresh rosemary to Yorkshire pudding and voilâ… Dutch Baby! An improved version of the English staple. Most recipes for Toad in the Hole also include an onion gravy as a side.  And while I do think that the gravy does well with Bangers and Mash, I think it hurts the aesthetics for this dish.

 My choice for wine is Clos St. Antonin Côtes du Rhône ’22. Since 2019 I have used previous vintages of this wine in 16 tastings. It is no secret how much I love this wine.  Why would it be a go-to red in so many tastings?  Because it is my “Swiss Army Knife” red wine.  It’s enjoyable on its own merit, and it goes with every comfort food dish imaginable. Cue Toad in the Hole!! Other wines that would work? Alsatian Pinot Gris, Mosel Riesling and Greco di Tufo from Campania.

Clos St. Antonin Côtes du Rhône ’22 (Southern Rhône, France)
Clos Saint Antonin is a 15ha estate located outside the town of Jonquières within the Côtes-du-Rhône Village of Plan de Dieu.  Clos Saint Antonin was purchased by the Sabon family, owners of Domaine de la Janasse, in 2014. While the whole family is involved with its farming and winemaking, Isabelle Sabon is heading up this new project – one supplemented by some of her family’s vineyards in Le Crau for the Clos Saint Antonin Châteauneuf-du-Pape.  The Côtes-du-Rhône from Clos Saint Antonin comes from the younger vines on the property between 30-50 years old. The 2022 is a sturdy Côtes du Rhône, with a lot of stuffing. A stylish core of cherry and apple wood rests upon smoldering iron and graphite, adding to the firm structure. The finish is long and firm, with notes of warm spices and black tea. Grenache, Mourvèdre and Syrah. 90pts Wine Spectator

TOAD IN THE HOLE 

Ingredients

6 ounces of Tanqueray Gin
½ ounce of Noilly Pratt Dry Vermouth
3 Blue cheese stuffed olives
3 eggs
¾ Cup flour
¾ Cup milk
1 tsp Kosher Salt
6 thinly sliced garlic cloves
1 tbsp chopped fresh rosemary
6 tbsp butter
4 Dinner sized English bangers (or sausages of your choice)

Directions

1. Put gin and vermouth into a glass pitcher, fill with ice, stir vigorously while incanting, “You who know all, thank you for providing us juniper and all the other obscure ingredients responsible for creating this sacred liquid!” Strain into a pre-frozen Martini glass of admirable size.  Skewer the olives on one of those tacky cocktail swords, place in glass. Immediately begin consuming.  Now you can begin the food prep, and the cooking!
2. Set oven to 425°
3. Whisk together 3 eggs, flour, milk & kosher salt. Let sit for 5 minutes
4. In cast iron skillet on blazing high, melt butter, sauté garlic and chopped rosemary. About 1 minute, ‘til fragrant. Add the bangers to the skillet.
5. Add egg batter to skillet around the bangers.
6. Bake for 18 to 20 minutes, until puffed and golden
7. Thank me, when you get the chance.  Personal checks, also welcomed!

n.b. I used Weisswursts for my sausages which I pre-browned on my Weber Grill.  I sourced the sausages from Alpine Wurst & Meat House.  They have local availability in Shop Rite, but the selection is limited. They offer a “combo pack” 1 each of Bratwurst, Krainerwurst, Weisswurst & Bauenwurst which I think would be a great play.  And the next time I think I will cut the sausages into 1” pieces and scatter them in the skillet… sorta like pepperoni on pizza.   Easier to slice and plate.  

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Good Ship Reuben James

Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame?
She flew the Stars and Stripes of the land of the free
But tonight she’s in her grave on the bottom of the sea

I am reading a book Annapolis Goes to War by Craig Symonds.  He is a professor of History at Annapolis, and I came upon him thru my Teaching Company lecture series.  He is a fabulous lecturer.  And his presentation extends to the printed page.  This is my second book that he has penned, and when I read each sentence I hear his voice… the way he would intone a phrase {SIDE BAR:  the greatest compliment I get from my writing is when someone says, “I hear your voice. I hear you telling the story}.

This book follows the trail of specific members of the Class of 1940 as they travel the steps from plebe on entry to Annapolis, thru to graduation, thru to assignment and into maelstrom of war when some would lose their lives.

My reading today brought me to the incident when the American Destroyer Reuben James (DD- 245) was sunk by a German U-Boat in October 1941 in advance of our declaration of war.  Reuben James.  And it brought me to a memory of Paul.

I have less memory of you, Lynn, when I was 7.  But at that age, as Paul would begin at Union, I was shifted from Mommie Soph’s bedroom to Paul’s.  And I was in contact with parts of Paul’s interests that littered our room, and closet.  Free weights.  A fencing mask and foil (or was it an epée?) and bongo drums.

And then there was a day when Paul returned from Union and he had a guitar.  Or maybe he already had one and I never knew it.  But there he was sitting on his bed and strumming a Kingston Trio tune, and softly singing…

Tell me what were their names, tell me what were their names
Did you have a friend on the good Reuben James?
What were their names, tell me, what were their names?
Did you have a friend on the good Reuben James

To my siblings, Lynn, you have the superior singing voice.  Nor can I attest to the guitar skill of my big brother.  Nor can I recall the emotion that he felt as he strummed and quietly put words with the melody.

I have no intention of reading special meaning into why he picked up the tune.  Maybe because it was a simple cord change?  Or maybe it did have meaning?   On reflection, for me, it was simple: Paul was home for Union.  And I was happy for that.

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