winter warmer :: persian chicken {life}

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I actually made this dish back in the fall when I was interested in photographing a couple things, one being a completed, somewhat messy, dish. What could be messier than stew, hmmm? And really, given the chilly (understatement) days we've had lately, what could be more warming than a well-spiced and hearty chicken stew?  To my mind, this one, while a leeetle bit complicated, fits the bill.

This stew is for lazy Sundays when you have the time to roast the walnuts and the patience to watch the oven to keep them from burning. It's for warming bellies that have spent afternoons outdoors skating on icy ponds or skiing down snowy paths. It's for cold-flushed cheeks and bone-chilled hands. It's for a hearty red wine and a fire in the fire place. The longer it simmers, the better. It's nice to know it's home, waiting for you.

Persian Chicken Stew with Walnuts and Pomegranates, adapted from Elsie Bauer at Simply Recipes.

1 to 1 1/5 cups walnut halves
1 yellow onion, chopped
1 bag, roughly 10oz, pearl onions, blanched and peeled
2 lbs boneless, skinless chicken thighs, salt and peppered and patted dry
2 Tablespoons butter
3 Tablespoons olive oil
5 Tablespoons pomegranate molasses
2 Cups chicken broth
2 Tablespoons plus 2 teaspoons sugar
1/2 Teaspoon tumeric
1/2 Teaspoon cumin
1/4 Teaspoon cinnamon (or more to taste)
1/4 Teaspoon ground all spice
Salt and ground black pepper to taste

Preheat the oven to 350º. On a rimmed baking sheet, toast the walnut halves for 8-10 minutes until lightly browned. Once toasted and cool enough to handle, chop walnuts in a food processor until finely ground. Set aside.

In a Dutch Oven, heat half of the butter and 2T of the olive oil over medium high heat. Add the chicken (you may have to do this in batches to avoid crowding the pan), and cook until golden brown on all sides. Remove chicken from the pan and add the remaining butter and oil. Once the butter has melted, add the chopped onions and saute´until translucent.

Return the chicken to the pan. Cover with 2 cups of chicken broth, bring to a boil and reduce to a simmer, simmering for 30 minutes. Add the pearl onions, ground walnuts, pomegranate molasses, sugar and spices and stir to mix. Cover and continue to cook on very low heat for 1 hour, stirring every 20 minutes or so.

After 1 hour, adjust seasoning for taste and remove from heat. Serve with couscous or rice or potatoes and garnish with pomegranate seeds.

 


 

weekend recap, mind blown edition

1. apparently it IS okay to wear a sweater dress to a cocktail party when it's 20º out... if you accessorize properly | 2. there are sharks and there are sharks | 3. the reward for the cocktail party: dinner with friends | 4. dinner planning for two…

1. apparently it IS okay to wear a sweater dress to a cocktail party when it's 20º out... if you accessorize properly | 2. there are sharks and there are sharks | 3. the reward for the cocktail party: dinner with friends | 4. dinner planning for two | 5. beloved stargazers | 6. uniform trial run | 7. orientation | 8. on his own | 9. it begins

Spoiler Alert: I didn't cry.

Well, I'm not going to pretend that our weekend was about anything other than getting Cal off and settled into Richmond. Really it feels as if our whole last month has been about getting Cal off and settled into Richmond.

Saturday we shopped and dropped and rushed him from one friend to another to make sure he could fit every last one thing in. We still missed tons of friends and things, but that's what the weekends are for, right?

The pages stood out (even uniform-less) once we were in Richmond. Much as I imagine college freshman orientation looks like. We ran into a family in Starbucks and we had a family follow us to the capitol. After that, the handshakes began. I have no, well almost no, recollection of any of the Senate staff we met yesterday. But everyone was so nice and so happy to see us! We ate lunch first (let's face it, Cal could barely eat) and met two families whose kids were from a city five HOURS away. Our 90 miles seems pretty manageable, huh?

After we met Cal's roommate, we dived into groups and filed into the Senate Chamber for orientation. The pages sat in Member's chairs and the parents sat around the perimeter of the room.

Okay, I didn't cry, (and I'm a crier...we should have that well established by now), but I for sure got teary-eyed at this part. It just felt so momentous. I honestly still can't believe that Cal is going to have the opportunity to be part of this amazing experience. He'll be on the floor when the laws of our state are being hashed out and to see first hand what goes into running our Commonwealth. Aside from that, it'll be such an amazing, growing up experience for him. We went over the handbook and touched on all of the rules (!) and guidelines of the program. The Clerk of the Senate led the day, and she's just what you'd imagine what a warm but strict grandmother should be. I can easily imagine her taking a senator to task as one of the pages. She's very proud of how tightly her ship is run and had many disparaging things to say about the loosey-goosey House program. Ahem.

Accompanying her is the man who runs the page program specifically. Picture Stanley Tucci, from looks to mannerisms, in The Devil Wears Prada. He was strict too (yelling at the parents when we didn't line up quickly enough!), but his humor during the orientation told the tale clearly enough: it'll be strict, but it'll be a lot of fun too.

After a quick tour of the Page room (where the kids hang out between assignments) and where we pick them up each Friday, we headed to the hotel to check in. The kids are housed on one floor with a pair of room parents. They were delightful. I know I was reassured after meeting them, and I feel certain Cal will get comfortable with them pretty sharpish. Cal and his roommate seemed quick to accommodate each other about bed choices and shower times, and after a last chat (and phone and email exchange) we took Cal out for one last family dinner.

I'm glad we got some last minute family time together (and I'm glad he got to watch the end of the Chargers game too). He'd barely eaten at lunch, so getting some food in him was a good thing. I'm not sure how much of those final "You'll do greats," he actually heard, but I hope some of it sinks in.

And then it was good-bye. We got him a little unpacked (his roommate is NEAT, so we may have a Felix & Oscar situation on our hands!), and Neel and I headed out. I didn't cry. I felt great, actually. I think it's because I feel so completely positive about everything he's going to be doing.

And he's uniformed and at work right now. Two days of training (including etiquette training!) and the session starts on January 8th. It's a big week, with our inauguration on Saturday. After that, the fun really begins. As if it hasn't already.