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Rawdventure

At the vegan grocery store in San Diego, they sell raw vegan cheesecake. It’s really delicious, but it costs $5/slice. So I thought I’d try to make one myself.

I found what looked like a good recipe, and noted that I had to soak some cashews.  10 hours later, I took my newly soaked cashews and started assembling the cheesecake, only to realize that there was much more to this thing than soaking cashews.  Not only do those nuts need a bath, the almonds have to be soaked too, only they are only in for two hours.  The dates have to be soaked for 5-10 minutes.  The pureed almonds and cashews need to sit at room temperature for 10-12 hours.  The strawberries need to be frozen.  The crust needs to chill in the fridge, the cashews for the “whipped cream” need to be soaked for 10 hours, but they are supposed to be done soaking 10 hours after the cashews for the filling.  And when you have it finally assembled, it’s supposed to be frozen for 8 hours!

Gah! What onerous demands!  Let’s create a chart of the onerosity:

hour 0: put cashews in to soak, put strawberries in freezer
hour 8: put almonds in to soak
hour 10: blend up nuts, set filling aside, start soaking nuts for whipped cream, make crust and set in fridge
hour 20: start soaking dates, blend up filling, slice strawberries
hour 20:10: blend up whipped cream, make strawberry topping
hour 21: assemble cake. put in freezer
hour 28.75: make strawberry sauce
hour 29: serve, finally!

Needless to say, I didn’t have the patience for this the first time, and just processed everything up into a nice pudding concoction.  Delicious, but not quite what the recipe intended.  I’m started a second one this evening, trying to adhere more closely to the directions, but I still made some timing mistakes.  I could’ve really used that graph.

And the funny thing is, all these nuts and coconuts and organic california dates… they’re pretty darn expensive.  The homemade version is probably a tad cheaper than buying the stuff by the slice in the store… but not by much.  And what the heck am I going to do with a whole cheesecake?

Vegan Test Kitchen: Pancakes

I’m back home in Ithaca, NY spending some quality time with my family. First order of business: create the perfect vegan pancake!

Splatter

We made 20 different recipes of pancake, varying basic proportions, auditioning potential “secret” ingredients, and having a gay old time. Here are our findings, with the final recipe at the bottom. And yes, there were spreadsheets involved.

Oil vs. Earth Balance

We tried both, multiple times, and the difference was one of the most striking of the afternoon. Canola oil pancakes taste like crap, and Earth Balance pancakes are delicious. Don’t use canola oil, period. Other oils, like coconut, might work, but we didn’t try them. Let us know if you try something else and it works out.

Cutting the fat

Melting down your earth balance and mixing it into the dry ingredients provides a good flavor, but if you want a really amazing texture, just spoon the cold earth balance right into the dry stuff, and then “cut” it in. Traditionally, cutting fat into a flour mix is done with two knives, but we found that just squishing the earth into the flour worked great. Squish until you get a relatively homogeneous crumbly mixture.

Earth balance, cut into the flour

It should be noted that you can make a pretty good pancake with no fat besides what is naturally in the banana and what you use to fry it. Not quite decadent, but certainly delicious.

Rising action

Recipes on the web vary wildly in the amount of baking powder they recommend, from less than a teaspoon per cup to up to two tablespoons (6 teaspoons) per cup. We found that for white flour, about one tablespoon of baking powder per cup of flour works well, yielding an extremely fluffy pancake with only a slight baking powder taste, which can be masked by other flavors.

A proper pancake is fluffy and dome-shaped

A good fluffy pancake will actually visibly puff up when you flip it over, yielding a lovely dome shape like the one you see in the photo. Going down to two teaspoons per cup of flour yielded a soggier, denser pancake.

For whole wheat flour, we upped it to 4 teaspoons of baking powder per cup of flour. Whole wheat flour is less fluffy to begin with, so you might want to compensate.

We also tried using half baking powder, half baking soda, since we’d seen that on a few recipes, but that only seemed to create a nasty pretzel pancake thing. It certainly didn’t improve the leavening action.

The glue

Traditional pancakes have eggs, which not only provide protein, flavor and leavening (rising), they act as the glue that binds everything together. We found that the best way to achieve a great fluffy pancake that isn’t too crumbly was to add two teaspoons of mushed banana for every cup of flour, and if you’re using whole wheat flour, to add in an additional 1/2 teaspoon of corn starch (or any other starch) to provide additional binding. The banana taste is noticeable, but it works well with syrups and other fruits, and the texture is just great.

Trying whole wheat.  Needs something else to hold it together.

Egg replacers like Ener-G work too, but they are are basically just starch, baking powder, and flour. You’ve already got baking powder and flour in your pancake recipe, so all you’re really doing is adding some potato starch or something. We’re pretty sure in the case of pancakes, corn starch and Ener-G will be basically equivalent. That said, we didn’t spend the money on a huge box of the stuff just so we could try it out. Let us know if you do.

Wetness

The wetness of the batter makes a huge difference in the quality of the pancake. Too much liquid, and your pancake will be dense and thin. Too little liquid and the pancake will be thick and dry. You’ve got to be like Goldilocks and find the porridge that’s just right.

The correct amount of liquid seems to be about the same as the amount of flour. One cup flour, one cup water. However, you might need a little less if you are adding banana or applesauce. We recommend adding the liquid slowly, whilst stirring, and monitoring the consistency carefully. You want a batter that will spread out to a round puddle about 1/4″ thick. If you tip the bowl, such a batter will slide freely and quickly off the walls of the bowl, leaving a thin layer of batter behind, but there should be some batter that slides down the bottom of the wall more slowly.

Bananas and apple and yams, oh my!

As we mentioned above, we really like what bananas do for vegan pancakes, especially the whole wheat ones. But we also tried adding applesauce and mushed cooked yams (in both cases, 2 teaspoons per cup of flour). The applesauce pancakes were good, but you sort of lose that wheaty pancake taste. I’d rather have regular pancakes with a sweet, cinnamon apple topping.

The yam pancakes were very good. If you want a heartier, more filling pancake that’s still sweet and fluffy, this is the pancake for you. Just microwave, bake, or boil the yam until it is soft, and then mash it with a fork. After you’ve cut the earth balance into the dry ingredients, add the yam and knead it into a dry dough. Then add water slowly until you get the right batter consistency.

Cooked yams!

Got milk?

Many vegan pancake recipes suggest using soy milk or other alternative milks. We tried both soy and oat milk, and it didn’t seem to matter. Water was just as tasty. Unless you really want the 1/4 gram of protein, you might as well save your money and use water.

Salt ‘n Suga’

Added salt seems unnecessary. Baking powder is already a little salty. We did like the sweetness a little sugar imparts, especially in the whole wheat pancakes which are prone to blandness, but if you’re using a banana you can get away without using sugar.

The Recipe

Getting close to the end. I think this was the one with the melted Earth Balance.

Proto-Ultimate Vegan Pancakes

(Makes 12 eight-inch pancakes)

These are the result of strenuous testing, but we’re open to suggestions for improvement. Post a comment if you think you’ve got a variation that beats these.

  • 3 cups flour (white works well, but half whole wheat, half barley is a delicious alternative)
  • 1/4 cup sugar
  • 4 Tbsp baking powder
  • 2 Tbsp corn starch (if using whole wheat flour)
  • 1/4 cup Earth Balance, plus 1/8 cup for frying
  • 1 banana, mashed
  • 3 cups or less water

Mix the dry ingredients in a large bowl. Add 1/4 cup cold Earth Balance, and cut it into the mixture using your fingers. When the mixture is uniformly crumbly, add the mashed banana and knead it in. Put a large, flat bottom skillet or griddle on medium-high heat. It’s hot enough when water dribbled on the pan sizzles. Add the water to the banana mix slowly, until the desired consistency is reached. (See “Wetness” above). For each pancake, put about 1/2 teaspoon of Earth Balance in the middle of the pan. When it has melted, pour 1/2 cup of batter slowly into the center of the Earth Balance puddle. When the bottom of the pancake is browned, but the top is still wet, flip it. When the other side is browned, which will take less time, remove it from the heat.

Serve immediately! Don’t stack pancakes in the oven, put them on a plate and tell someone to start eating. The crispy, fluffy texture is best fresh off the griddle.

Variations: Substitute cooked, mashed yam for the banana. Make sure you incorporate the yam with the flour well before adding liquid. Or, add applesauce, cinnamon, and nutmeg for an apple pie taste.

Open Questions

Even after an afternoon of pancakery, there are still some things we didn’t get to test; some questions left unanswered. Like, since most baking powder is double-acting, would it make sense to let the batter sit and froth up, and then gently ladle it onto the pan for a second rise? If we did that, could we get away with less baking powder? And, my mom informed me last night that baking powder needs an acidic environment to react. Should we try adding some lemon juice or vinegar with the baking powder? And what about that no-fat-inside pancake? Was it really that good? What would vanilla add to the flavor, and exactly what happens when you cook a pancake on lower heat for longer? What about the liquid/flour proportions? Do you really need to eyeball it every time you make the batter, or can we construct a recipe that Just. Works. Every. Time? Katt says corn oil tastes great… what other oils work well, and how do they stand up to venerable Earth Balance?

Lots of questions. Perhaps a second edition of pancake VTK is needed.

Awesome Things To Do In Life #3: Start a flower box garden

I’ve been meaning to do it for months, and my half-roommate Gina went ahead and did it. She got pots, topsoil, plant food, a cucumber plant, two tomatoes and a basil. She’s got a green thumb so they get a lot of attention from her. They get a lot of attention from the sun too, right there outside the window.

Saves money, tastes amazing, fuels the soul, helps keep your food local. Awesome.

Check out more Awesome Things To Do In Life.

Choice and responsibility

Today I found my friend Emilie’s amazing blog, The Conscious Kitchen. Seriously, amazing. Everything looks delicious, and lots of fun stories about food experiences.


One of Emilie’s creations. Is this even legal in the state of Massachussettes?

Her post from Monday, Simple Pleasures and Guilt, really resonated with my recent food experiences. She talks about reconciling her punk ethos with her passion for, if I may use the term “the finer things.” It got me thinking about my ethics and how they interact with my diet.

We’ve got all these choices, right? We choose vegan. We choose Arkansas Black apples and Lindt chocolate. We choose saffron.

But most Americans aren’t even at liberty to choose vegetarian because they don’t have any cultural support for that choice. You can’t become vegetarian without a big chunk of knowledge, a decent amount of free time, and a healthy helping of confidence or social support. Many American’s don’t have time to spend with their children, let alone time to spend making seitan from scratch.

And so I’m starting to think that when I’m choosing between squash gnocchi and provencal tomatoes stuffed with herbed rice, maybe there’s a third choice, which is choosing to devote my energy to giving some of these choices to people who don’t have them.

But I’m not entirely sure what that means. I’ve been thinking about trying to implement dinner coop in such a way that it can benefit people with fewer resources, instead of just us rich college kids. And in my dietary changes, I’m always thinking “how can I make this cheaper?” and “how can I make this easier?” with the hope that maybe someday I can write a book that will help people eat healthier and more ethically, even if they have no money and no time.

And this mirrors my experiences as a feminist man. I can choose to go for a run alone after midnight. I can choose to look disheveled every day. I can choose to be outspoken without fearing that I’ll lose respect. I can choose to be sexualized, and I can choose not to be. And in many scenarios, many women don’t have those choices.

Does that create an obligation? I kind of feel like it does.

Cooking

As mentioned, I uploaded a bunch of photos of the vegan concoctions we’ve been cooking up at dinner coop and elsewhere. A bunch of these have recipes that are now in the coop wiki, and I want to share those with all of you, but…

If I link to the wiki, it’s going to be inundated with spam. And I just don’t have the time to deal with that right now. So, recipes coming soon. Some of my favorite photos are below, but check out the whole set.


Preciousness

I really wanted to post some pictures today of all the delicious vegan things we’ve been cooking lately (mushroom-seitan tacos! sun-dried tomato roasted red pepper artichoke heart dip!) but I think I left my camera at Kensy’s.  Alas.

Instead, I couldn’t resist posting a link to this letter Naomi Wolf wrote to her daughter.  It’s probably the most precious thing I’ve read in weeks, and it makes me want to raise kids.

But hey, I need a partner for that, right?

[via Feministe]

St. Valentine’s Curse

Posted on message board

In case you hadn’t guessed, I found my camera! It turns out I left it in Stephanie’s car after the reading at The Rubber Rose… which was awesome, by the way. It was a sort of book release party for The IHOP Papers, a novel by Ali Liebegott. I think it was part of some kind of LGBT reading series they have there. Attached to the “sexuality boutique”, The Rubber Rose has this community space where a lot of performance art and gallery showings happen, and it was packed with Ali’s friends and appreciators. People from many different parts of her life (students, partners, publishers) all read from her book, and it was amazing to see someone accomplishing something so cool with such great support from her community. It was obvious Ali had given a lot to those people and that they’d given back.

Made from 100% salvaged materials!

So. Valentine’s Day.

I wasn’t even really thinking about Valentine’s Day until I stumbled out of the lab at about noon and realized that campus was awash with dapper young men with bouquets of roses and sorority sisters dressed up in tiny little matching pink polka-dotted dresses.

And I felt a twinge of sadness that I would have no Valentine this year, that I would probably not even get a Valentine’s Day card or phone call. It was a depressing thought. But then I thought, why do I deserve a valentine? I hadn’t given any, why should anyone give one to me? I hadn’t asked anyone to be my valentine, why would I expect to be in any other position?

So, I tore down some faded red flyers that were posted, ran back to the lab, found a pair of scissors and made some valentines for my lab mates and other loved ones. It’s awesome to get your creativity on, it’s awesome to salvage materials from the trash, and it’s awesomer to turn minor depression into cause for adventure.

I left them on keyboards and delivered them in person, and it was really nice to see people smile. Brynn gave me a big hug. I still didn’t receive any valetines, but I felt pretty good about my love Karma.

Rapini in lemon garlic sauce over pasta

My Valentine’s evening was to be a quiet night at home and at the laundromat. I cooked up some Rapini, which is a really intensely flavored leafy green, sometimes known as Broccoli Rabe. It comes in our food box, and I’ve been stir-frying it, but this recipe came right from our farmer. She said to sautee it in olive oil with garlic and raisins and then squeeze lemon juice over it. Basically, you put it in with a bunch of other super-intense flavors and they miraculously all stand up to each other. It was delicious.

I added cashews for some extra protein, but the cashew flavor, which is normally pretty detectable, was totally dominated by the other flavors. They provided a nice crunch though.

That said, by the time I had eaten dinner and sat in the laundromat until 9:30pm, I was again thoroughly depressed that no one was thinking of me this Valentine’s Day and I had no one to think of. My mind wandered to all of my friends out there spending the evening with a lover or a friend. I trudged home with my folded laundry feeling sorry for myself. At the apartment I joked a little about it with Kerry and Gina, but then they left and I was alone in the apartment again.

I peeked my head out the window and saw that my neighbor Carrie had her light on and her door open, so I poured a glass of wine and went down to say hello. She could totally see in my eyes that I was feeling down, and she immediately said we should get a drink at the Tractor Room.

To make a long story short, it was just the nicest possible end to the day. Carrie and I had a great chat about all kinds of stuff… romance, the fact that she prefers tropical beaches and prefer New England lakes, self-empowerment, the crazy tasty drinks we were being served… I don’t know, it was just a great conversation.

It’s funny how we find things in unexpected places. I think of Carrie as an awesome neighbor more than a best friend, but this is the second time she’s just come along at the perfect time and picked me up a bit.

And that’s what friendship is. That’s what love is. Stepping outside of your own day-to-day concerns, looking into someone’s soul, and reaching a hand out to them.

And it’s a nice feeling.

Weekend

Here’s a bit of a recap, with photos.

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Dinner tonight: Aloo Gobi

It was quite a weekend. Friday was the Cognitive Science Happy Hour, wherein we stood outside in the freezing cold making small talk. Met some new folks from Sociology I think. These things run together…

Saturday morning woke up at 5:00am, Paul picked me up and we swung up to get Matthew in La Jolla, and were on the road to Big Bear for a day of snowboarding. That “day” turned into a half day, as we got lost, had to buy chains for the car (parts of california require chains even if there’s no snow on the road. Sissies), had the engine overheat, and then finally, at 11:30, waited a half an hour to get the half day discount.

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ooh, drama

Snowboarding was wonderful. It was only my second time, but it was much faster to pick up this time around. I did a couple runs on the kiddie slope, until I felt like I could at least make a reasonable turn on both front and back edges. I then took the lift half way up the mountain, was soundly schooled by gravity on the intermediate slopes, and quickly went back to the kiddie slopes, tail between my legs, to practice some more.

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Snow outside the car window calms my soul

It’s kind of nice on the kiddie slopes. People are forgiving when you crash in burn a few feet above them. They know you subjected yourself to that pain in order to avoid smashing into them, and they are thankful. Folks on the lift are chatty, and we’re all quick to point out how terrible we are and laugh about it. The slope isn’t steep, which makes for a lot of waiting for your board to Just. Start. Moving! but after a few runs you start feeling ambitious again.

When I traversed over to another half-mountain lift, this one with green circles all the way down, I caught up with Matthew and Paul, and that was a nice coincidence. We took a couple runs, and everything started coming together for me. I was slaloming, back and forth… inside edge, outside edge, inside edge, outside edge, avoiding people well and having a blast. I was having so much fun I snuck on the last lift up at 4:30 as Paul and Matthew were heading into the lodge, so I could get one more run in.

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Sunset at the Getty

We got back around 10:00 on Saturday night, after a gluttonous dinner at the New China Buffet. Dartmouth-style Pong was in effect at my apartment. Kerry and her friends, boozing it up in the awesomest possible way, not a man in sight. I took a shower, debated sticking around to play a round of Pong myself, but then, feeling shy, snuck out the back and took a cab to Kensy’s.

Cupcakes on the patio
Cupcakes on the patio

The party was great fun. I performed the beer bottle party trick, for a crowd of about 30. If you haven’t seen it, ask me the next time you see me and there’s a beer bottle nearby. Most of my friends have seen me on YouTube, which means people sometimes agitate to get me on the dance floor. Lauren, Anna and I are generally pretty good at getting the dance party going, and this was no exception. Rumps were shook.

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Boutique cupcakes

After some late night antics, and a lazy Sunday morning, Kensy re-invited me to take an afternoon road trip with him, Anna and Leo up to L.A. I was in the mood to hang out with people I felt pretty comfortable with, so I went. Debate about genetic engineering raged in the car. Cupcakes from boutique bakery “Sprinkles” were purchased. We went to the Getty, which is one of the most stunning buildings I’ve ever seen, and ate our cupcakes on the patio overlooking the gardens, high above L.A., with the ocean in the distance.

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Leftovers: greens, red peppers, cashews

I’ve been spending a lot of energy lately worrying about romance and about my life plan, and it was good medicine to have a weekend where I was surrounded by people who were excited about our future together and appreciative to be around me. There was a little adventure, a little learning, a bit of decadence, some romance, some snow, some sun, and a decent helping of relaxation. A pretty good weekend.

Thai Curry

I made a Thai Curry today, and much was learned.

I included some squash, zuccini, baby corns, onion, a few mushrooms, and silken tofu. The squash was too mushy, and I didn’t like the way it worked with the coconut milk. The zuccini was too mushy too, but the flavor was good, and I think it would’ve been perfect if it was a little crisper. I’m not sure about the silken tofu. It is delicious and soft, but I think maybe something a *little* firmer would be good. I wish there was a stage between silken and regular tofu.

After I added the coconut milk and brought it up to temperature, I tasted the sauce. It was delicious. After stewing the vegetables for a while though, the consistency got less creamy, and it turned a less exciting orange color (probably due to the squash?) Next time I’ll add the coconut milk at the very end of the process.

I put turmeric in, which made the curry yellow. I might not do that again for a “red” curry.

You really need a spice grinder or a mortar and pestle to make the curry paste. I used coriander seeds and they didn’t really get chopped up. I really need a good, rough, stone, 2cup mortar and pestle.

It’s tasty over brown rice, but I think I like it better *under* white rice. The sauce is just so tasty, sometimes you want a bite of sauce only. And you don’t really get that when you’re over rice. I think sticky white rice would be less absorbant too, which for some reason feels good to me.

I think subconsciouly, most of these preferences are the result of a strong desire to recreate the curries from Little Tibet.

Gift ideas

I’m not expecting any extravagant gifts this year, but I just wanted to throw out that my Amazon wish list is up to date, that I am really excited about the Nintendo Wii, and that I have 48 jars of spices in boxes in my room, and that it might be nice to have them somehow organized in the kitchen. :)