Square One
Several instances of holiday gathering's allowed me to meet my caloric and red meat intake for all of 2013, before the new year even hit. I needed to make something healthy, and since it was wintertime, soup felt like a good idea. I did some research (aka Googling) and settled upon this recipe: http://www.fitnessmagazine.com/recipes/quick-recipes/dinner/seven-easy-slow-cooker-recipes/?page=2
Looks good, healthy, and easy.. all in my wheelhouse! I went to the store to pick up all the necessary ingredients... store brand vegetable stock? Please, only the finest healthy veggie stock will hit this palate. Pureed Tomato's? I prefer my tomato's hand picked by African monkeys of which I will pay a premium for. Canned white beans? I scoff at your request to use canned beans.. dried is the way to go!
So, I went home and threw everything in the crock pot, giving the occasional stir. Proud of my achievement, I started to dream about how fun it would be to be on a show like "Top Chef". Would my soups rival the competition? Would I ever fail to season my foods like so many other chef-testants failed to do properly? What would be the name of my first restaurant, which would surely open with critical acclaim? Who knows, maybe I would start my own chain of soups and take down the Campbell's empire! Well.. suffice to say, Mr. Campbell knew much more about soup than I do.
My mistakes were many, I spent more money than I had to on vegetable stock, as there was no discernable difference in the taste. I completely forgot to add the spinach, which.. yes.. is a "rookie" mistake.. fitting as I am a rookie. But the coup de grace.. apparently you don't just throw dried beans into a crock pot with the other ingredients.. I learned this, of course, as I tasted my soup after 3 hours of cooking, only to find that the beans we're still hard and chewy. About 3 hours later, the beans were just about cooked, but soaked up any remaining liquid they could, making more of a white bean "paste" than soup.
Still proud of my accomplishment to throw stuff in a big bowl and let it heat without burning down my house, I grabbed a ladel, scooped the sludge that is meant to be soup into a bowl, and dug in. The beans were cooked, I cant say much beyond that. The tomato's tasted like the tin can they were transported in, and I added a lot.. I mean A LOT.. of salt and pepper. Out of spite to myself, I made sure to eat all of this mess I created (over the next few days, not in one sitting.. Im not that chunky). Oddly enough, I wanted to make this dish tasty. Im sure the fine folks at Fitness Magazine didn't just post a recipe and think "this is garbage, but nobody will eat it". No, they surely tasted it, or knew enough that it would be a good, hearty, tasty soup that even Eric in Northeastern Pennsylvania can manage to not screw up (which for the record, I did).
Square Two
So what did I learn? One, you have to soak the beans. Two, seasoning is really key (duh). Three, that Im not a good judge at what food will turn out as, until it's complete. I didn't know what to expect, texturally, on how the soup would, should or could appear when it's all cooked through.
With a clean crock pot, and a few days to stew over the recipe (pun intended!), I went back to the store and picked up more items. I wanted some fresh green and red peppers, to not only add some flavor, but some COLOR too! Looking at bland food really does affect its taste. I also wanted a different type of tomato puree for a base, so I found some Goya sauce in a jar with some added onion, cilantro and garlic. I'm sure that added stuff will help with the flavor, but I really wanted to avoid that tin can taste more than anything. However, I grabbed another package of dried white beans, and made sure to soak them this time.
After a full soak of beans, I added all the ingredients again, making sure to add a little extra salt and pepper, and much more concetrated on giving the occasional stir. I still didn't add the spinach, don't ask me why, but the end result was well.. better! Would it win me a spot on Top Chef? Of course not, but it's one step away from the gruel I attempted to serve my family.
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