Warm fall slaw, with goat cheese
October 24, 2011 § 16 Comments
What is it with this time of year anyways? It’s so, I don’t know, distinctive, I guess. Not that other times of the year aren’t, but fall feels more ephemeral and therefore somehow stands out from the hot days of mid-summer, the frigid days of mid-winter, or the muddy days of spring. All of which last long enough to wear you out, at least slightly.
Fall manages never to outstay its welcome. It’s like a favorite uncle, or other cooky relative, who blows in and out, full of color and liveliness, and who never sticks around long enough to grate on you. But, perhaps you never really get to know them either.
Fall tends to be a bit of a yearning season for me. A busy, yet philosophical season. And beyond a doubt, the most nostalgic season (which is saying something since I am, as a general rule, nostalgic!). I think of the line in that goofy movie “You’ve Got Mail” when Meg Ryan’s character says that fall makes her want to buy a bouquet of freshly sharpened pencils.
Except, for me, when the weather becomes as bracing and clear as it was this morning, I find what I want to do is go door to door and sell folios full of static cling window decorations shaped like skeletons and bats and pumpkins and turkeys.
Do kids even have to do fundraisers like that anymore for school? I can’t believe we ever actually sold any of those things. And year after year, too! Yet another testament to how wonderfully generous and forbearing all our dear neighbors were.
A year or two ago a friend of mine sent me an essay that suggests that fall forces us to think about mortality, which I suppose may also be why it prompts nostalgia for the past. (Am I being a total downer here? Sorry!) The author ties together fall, marriage, mortality, and root vegetables very elegantly. Unfortunately I can’t remember how she does it.
But, I can see the reasoning there. Fall reintroduces us to a cast of fruits and vegetables that are a little more rugged. Wizened seeming.
There’s no more proffering of juicy tomatoes from the vine, or berries profligately weighing down bushes, ready to be popped right into your mouth. Nope, we’re seeing the winter characters again, with thick skins, seedy interiors, sometimes with bitterness that needs to be tamed or dirt that needs to be scrubbed off. These are vegetables that need preparation, commitment.
Which is, indeed, like life and relationships. And when you slow down and take that time to cleave through the thick skin, carve out the seeds, mellow the bitterness, wash off the grime, there’s a softness, earthiness, sweetness and complexity that is unique to these vegetables. I think they’re my favorites.
Red cabbage is one of those whose character you can dramatically change through preparation. When raw, it can have an abrasive nose-numbing spiciness, like many members of the cruciferous vegetable family. But, with cooking, it takes on a very different flavor, funky, musky and sweet. You can cook it long and slow, like in my family’s rødkål, but it also takes well to a quick sautee.
For this dish, I decided to take the basic ideas of rødkål, the sweet and sour combination in particular, but make it instead as a slaw, briefly warmed in a frying pan just long enough to wilt it and make it go all weak in the knees. You start with some creamy white matchsticks of parsnip, which are sauteed until caramel blonde on the outside and tender inside. These are then joined by pieces of apple, which likewise soften and take on the flavor of cider or pie. Next, in go thin ribbons of red cabbage and chunks of pear (which cooks rather more quickly than apples).
Once the cabbage has been lightly cooked through, a generous splash of apple cider vinegar adds the sour component. You could leave it there, but being one never to miss the opportunity to round out a dish with a little dairy, I crumbled soft goat cheese all over mine.
I recommend you do too. It added extra richness and heartiness, which colder days demand. With a sprinkling of toasted pecans or walnuts, this could become a main dish. Or it’s a nice side dish for a roast, one of the sort that also takes some preparation. But it’s worth it.
Warm Sweet-Sour Red Cabbage Slaw with Chevre (Serves 6-8 as a side dish)
- 3 Tbs. olive oil
- 2 medium parsnips (or carrots), peeled and cut into matchstick-sized pieces
- 1 large apple, core removed, cut into 1-inch pieces
- ½ of a large red cabbage or a whole small red cabbage, sliced very thinly
- 1 large pear, core removed, cut into 1-inch pieces
- 2 Tbs. apple cider vinegar (or red wine vinegar)
- 2-3 oz. soft goat cheese, such as chevre
- Salt
- In a large sautee pan, heat the olive oil over medium-high heat until it is shimmering. Add the parsnip pieces, stir, cover, and cook for 5 minutes. Uncover and add the apple pieces. Cook for 3-5 more minutes until the parsnips and apples are getting tender.
- Stir in the cabbage and pear, sprinkle with about ½ tsp. salt, and cook, stirring frequently, for about another 5 minutes, until the cabbage has wilted and softened slightly.
- Stir in the vinegar. Remove from the heat. Taste and add more vinegar and salt to taste. Transfer the vegetables to a serving bowl or platter. Crumble the cheese over the top, toss very gently, then serve.
Emily-dear! Glad that I am bored here at work, and checking my feed often. Lucky me to catch your post as rolled warm off the press. The “essay that suggest[s] that fall forces us to think about mortality” was written by Katrina Vandenberg and published in Orion Magazine. She writes, “Andre Dubus describes the meals between married couples as not mere eating, but a ‘pausing in the march to perform an act together,’ a sacrament that says, ‘I know you will die; I am sharing food with you; it is all I can do, and it is everything…The vegetables of summer are easy to love, as it is easy to find young men and women beautiful, to promise commitment before it has been tested, to be happy beneath a cloudless sky…[winter vegetables] are part of the great practice of not having what we want, but wanting what we have, and after years of trying – of trying and trying – my husband and I have both come to love, even crave the hard vegetables of fall. We appreciate their complexity. We find them very good.” Enjoy. Much love to you and yours.
That’s exactly it! Thank you, thank you for sharing!!!
…and I still have that set of static cling window decorations shaped like pumpkins.
It is indeed a season for nostalgia and I have yearnings for squash and for baked goods that smell like cinnamon.
Ohhhhh. 🙂 And mmmmm, the smell of cinnamon…
Rugged vegetables. I like that.
This looks really good — I always love a slaw but the combination of flavors in this one is really appealing. And I love the fact that it’s served warm. I’d definitely like to try this.
I hope you do!
Your photos today remind me of this one:
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We pulled leeks and carrots and green onions from our garden before putting it to bed for the winter. And so the seasons march ever forward!
Wow! That is an awesome photo! Thanks for sharing. And onward the seasons march, indeed.
lovely!
Thank you David.
I let out a sigh of contentment reading this post.
Aw, thanks Hannah!
Absolutely beautiful. The colours of the dish alone are a feast. I love your choice of savoury and sweet ingredients. Healthy, satisfying and delicious. Lovely recipe.
Thanks! It is a lovely jumble of fall colors!
One of my favorite posts ever. Beautifully written.
Thank you Eileen! That is so kind of you to say.