Saturday, June 29, 2013

The Unexpected Hot Dog



When people think of American summer foods, the hot dog is right on top of the list; but sometimes even a hot dog can have an unexpected twist.  It was the perfect day for a bike ride; crisp, clear with a light summer breeze perfumed with the smell of the sea.  Like a scene from a Victorian romance novel, we rode from the Queen Victoria on Ocean Street to the Cape May lighthouse (or the point as the locals call it), walked through the nature trails and then rode back to our beautiful B&B.  It was a great way to celebrate our wedding anniversary until we got lost…on our bikes!  In more than one occasion I’ve discovered that getting lost can sometimes be an opportunity for adventure and discovery. Such was the case.


Center for Community Arts Building & WCFA-LP 101.5FM
                Trying to find our way back we came across two gentlemen on a small porch that where ready to start playing music to a few on-lookers on the sidewalk.  Curiosity got the best of us and we stopped for what we hoped would be an unexpected concert.  Instead it became an enriching surprise.  We were greeted and felt comfortably welcomed.  Charlie Logeman came up to us with a warm smile and bright eyes to invite us to WCFA-LP 101.5 FM, Cape May’s only community radio station.  He said “Stay for the tour and then have some barbeque out back!”  We decided the beach can wait and parked our bikes on the side of the Center for Community Arts building (a small older beach house) on Franklin St..  Suddenly we found ourselves inside the radio station were Mr. Gerry Davis became our tour guide.  The inside was small and quaint, but what lacked in space was made up in the true community of the friendliest people I have ever met.  We were able to walk in the studio and hear Harry Patterson and Kathy Killen during the Celtic hour.  Harry had just arrived from Ireland and we can sense the joy and pride of the Irish as Celtic music played in the background. As we walked out of the studio, we found ourselves in a group photo for Exit Zero Magazine (I have no idea if they will use it!).






     Later we were directed to cross the street to the Franklin Street School, a project of theCCA’s Community History Program.  The school was originally opened in 1928 as the first elementary school for Cape May’s African American children.  Today is being rehabilitated to house the community arts and cultural center. 




After visiting the school, we were a bit apprehensive, but the kindness of the great folks of Cape May persuaded us to stay and sit down to eat a hot dog.  Everyone included us as if we were longtime friends.   Sitting with us was Mr. Charlie Logeman, who, as it turns out, lived by our neck of the woods up in North Central Jersey in Union County.  We were practically neighbors!  I went to the same grade schools and college as his daughters who are now both educators like me!  However, since 1992 Charlie has been a year round resident of Cape May.  Charlie has that Jazz vibe to him and he told us of all the different music festivals along with his take to what is like to live in the southernmost part of Jersey.   Soon after, Mr. Jeff Hebron joined us and taught us how he hand crafted his own djembe drum, which he played for us earlier in the day.  A recent college graduate at the young age of sixty, Jeff led a pleasant conversation as we all finished our hotdogs.  As we got up to say our goodbyes Jeff said the most awesome thing, “Here at Cape May we love having visitors, we love having people come and experience what we have.  We are one of the friendliest places to visit in New Jersey.”  I couldn’t have said it any better. 
One of the great things about food is that the environment and circumstances in wich you have the food also impacts how the food taste and if it becomes memorable.   My Cape May hot dog might look like any other hot dog in America, but it was the experience of how I got to the hot dog that gave it an unexpected twist. Eating my Cape May hot dog was fun, intersting, and enjoyable.  It was one of the best meals we had at exit zero.  Thank you Cape May, and the great people of the Community Arts for the most unexpected and memorable hot dog.
Do you have a Cape May story...email Ms. A at: jicuisine@gmail.com

Monday, June 17, 2013

New Jersey – The Diner Capital of the World


       New Jersey has more diners than any state in the nation.  So it’s fitting to write about my Jersey diner experience.   I don’t know of a New Jerseyan that does not have a favorite Diner.  I went to Google map and searched for Diners near my home and I counted NINE!!  That should say something! Then I looked up Jersey Diners and found the site Hangout NJ in which I learned that diners go way back to 1872. 

      The first Diner was said to be a horse-drawn lunch mobile in Providence Rhode Island.  The original Club Diner in South Jersey started as a horse-drawn lunch mobile, but soon owners stopped driving the carts and parked them on any empty space along the street to put in bigger kitchens.  What makes diners unique is that originally they were prefabricated and delivered to a site.  Patrick J. Tierney is known to be the first to mass-produce diners which many resembled the dining cars found on trains.  Ironically, an old folk tale says that Tierney died from indigestion after eating food at one of his own diners.  Trust me, some diners can do that to you, but we will stick to the diners that serve good food. 

          Some famous Jersey diners go back to the diner golden era of the 1940’s and 50’s.  The “egg in a skillet” famous breakfast at The Short Stop Diner in Bloomfield served the skillet dish since 1953 until it was turned into a Dunkin' Donuts in 2004. 
 

 
    
One diner was so famous that it even traveled from Jersey to Michigan!  That’s Rosie’s Diner, which was originally located in Little Ferry and built in 1946. 

 
     Rosie’s became famous in the 1970’s after being the center stage for Bounty paper towel commercials; it has been the back drop for movie scenes, and even the cover of Bon Jovi’s Album: Someday I'll Be Saturday Night. 


Unfortunately, fast food joints like Dunkin' Donuts and McDonalds have caused many diners to go out of business.  However, Jersey still remains the diner capital of the world. It is estimated that there are about 3,0000 diners in the US, and over 500 of them are in Jersey!  Many say that there is at least one diner in each Jersey town! 
       Ok, need I say more….diners are serious business in Jersey.  I have countless stories to tell about my diner experiences.  Let’s travel back in time before cell phones were popular, before Facebook, before on-line chat rooms…a time in which socializing was done in person and face to face.  Going back to when I was a teen, I was the first amongst my friends to have a car and the hangout spot was any of the local diners we can drive too or walk to if there was one close by.  Why?  It was what we could afford to eat and the only place we could sit, talk, joke around, hang-out, and no one would bother us.  On senior cut day we went to the Huck Finn on Morris Ave. in Union.  I recall the many mozzarella sticks and chicken fingers I shared with friends at the Mark Twain also on Morris Ave. 
My college years started my love affair with matzo ball soup at the Tropicana Diner, also the same diner my hubby and I went to on a few dates when we were just getting to know each other.  If you ask my husband about the Tropicana he will probably tell you about the time we were on our second or so date and the waitress was flirting with him. He likes to tell the story of how I was jealous over the fact that the waitress gave him extra green pistachio ice-cream, but we can discuss that story at another time…by the way, he shared the ice-cream with me! 

Take that Tropicana Waitress from twelve years ago!! Or, do I write about my pregnancy cravings for the French-toast and fruit platter at the Union Plaza Diner on Rt. 22.  I didn’t even start on the diversity of the menus! 
The Union Plaza Diner takes the cake…it is the one diner where I can have a Greek Fiesta platter as an appetizer (the name of the platter itself is eclectic…how can a Greek have Fiesta?), a Mexican Skillet dinner, and a Crème Brulee for desert and don’t forget my Matzo Ball Soup.  Like I said, I can go on and on.  Thinking back on it, I am grateful for the stories I can now share for each bite I had at a Jersey diner.  What’s your story?  
 Email Ms. A @: JICUISINE@gmail.com

Some of my discoveries about Jersey Diners:
·         The New Jersey Diner web site

.          Dinners Hunters Blog


·         Jersey Diners Books: I recommend  Jersey Diners by Peter-
           Genovese



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Images – Short Stop Diner, Dunkin Donuts, Original Rosie’sDiner, Current Rosie’s Diner, Bon Jovi Someday I’ll Be Saturday Night, MatzoBall Soup, Tropicana, Union Plaza

Friday, June 14, 2013

Korean Exchange


There I was sitting in the teacher’s cafeteria and a million little silver eye-balls were looking back at me.  “Go ahead, try.”  I was hesitant, but since Mi-Yong was enjoying the little tiny fish, I decided to give it a try.  They were actually pretty good; crunchy, salty and a little sweet.  I am talking about myulchi bokkeum, a popular Korean side dish.  After Mi-Yong saw me eat and enjoy her native food, a bond was created and a friendship blossomed.  Mi-Yong Kim was an exchange teacher from Korea that became my “shadow” for part of the school year.  Her goal was to learn the “American” methods of teaching ESL and to bring those methods back to her country where she teaches English.    There were two Ms. Kims; Mi-Yong worked with me, and the other Ms. Kim would meet us for lunch each day.  You should know that I never eat at the teacher’s cafeteria, it’s too far from my classroom and with only a twenty minute lunch, I usually don’t have time to eat there.  However, with the Kims, I made the extra effort.  In return I was blessed by partaking in an experience I will never forget and lunch became my favorite time of the day.

The first day we had lunch together was amazing.  As I sat there with my simple ham and cheese sandwich and my water bottle, the Kims brought with them an array of small containers, teas, and the slimmest metal chopsticks I have ever seen.  Watching them eat was like watching a work of art.  The way they would assemble the various dishes and then sample from them was mesmerizing.  I was astonished to see how they would delicately use the thin chopsticks to pick up a small thin square of dried seaweed and then make a rice-roll filling the thin paper like square with white rice all in one swift movement.  When I asked them why their chopsticks were so different from what I was familiar with they said, “Korean metal chopsticks are more hygienic and because of their size and shape it takes more skill to learn how to use them, that makes you smarter.”  Suddenly I felt dumb, since I was already an awkward chopstick user (I had a flash back of my Chinese students laughing when they saw me eat with chopsticks one time we went on a trip to China town in NYC).  Little did I know that the correct handling of metal chopsticks is said to involve the simultaneous use of 30 joints and 50 muscles in the fingers, and many of Korea's national successes have been attributed to the mastering of such complex movements and feats of hand-eye coordination. 

What followed after that first lunch was a thing of beauty.  As it turns out Mi-Yong was learning how to cook traditional Korean dishes.  She told me that this was the first time she had to cook for herself, since her mom did most of the cooking back home. For her it was important to learn how to cook Korean food if she was ever going to be a good wife.  As a result, she would cook Korean lunches for me and I was a willing food taster.  I don’t know if this arrangement was fair to her since I never had Korean food before and I had nothing to compare her cooking skills with.  But I enjoyed each meal and I think she enjoyed watching me eat them.  She took such pride in the preparation, the quality of the ingredients, and the presentation.  I asked her how did she find the ingredients and she told me the journey she took on the weekends into NYC to a Korean market to bring the ingredients back to Jersey.  I felt horrible, there I was stuffing my face and Mi-Yong went through so much trouble to make the dishes!  Knowing this made her food taste even better.  The love and dedication that went into each meal was priceless.  I didn’t know what to do, if I told her not to go through the trouble I would risk insulting her, but at the same time I felt bad she did go through the trouble.  So, I decided to go on the internet and found a few closer Asian supermarkets in Jersey to try out; as it turns out there are plenty in Jersey (see the list provided). In return, I also cooked for her a few times and she also was a willing taster of my eclectic cuisine.

The highlight of my Korean food experience with Mi-Yong had to be the day all the Korean exchange teachers invited their American counterparts to eat Korean BBQ at KeoKu Korean Restaurant on Rt. 46 in Parsippany, NJ.  Our group went and had a great time.  For the Korean teachers it was an opportunity to teach us about their culture and for the American teachers it was a moment where we felt like they did, excited and a little out of place, but willing to try something new.  When we arrived, I was surprised to see that each table had a small grill.  The Korean teachers ordered for us Gogigui, which means meat roasting.  This included Bulgogi, thinly sliced beef sirloin or tenderloin, and Galbi, marinated beef short ribs.  Along with the Gogigui came numerous banchan (side dishes).  Many of the side dishes were fresh vegetables such as lettuce, radish, green beans, and green onions.   The most popular of the side dishes was Kimchi, which for me is like spicy Korean sauerkraut.  Other side dishes included rice, a steamed egg dish, fish, meat, and soups.  I later learned that traditionally Koreans eat meals with anywhere from 2 to 12 side dishes, all which are served at the same time.  The fun in this is sharing the side dishes, thus a Korean meal becomes very sociable.  At KeoKu, the Koreans could tell that the Americans did not know how to start the meal, the waitresses at KeoKu were very kind and patient and showed us how to use the lettuce to wrap the grilled meat and some side dishes to make a sort of lettuce wrap.  I have to say that at first I was clumsy and got the meat juices all over myself, but the food was so delicious that I didn’t care.  Mi-Yong was right there with me with a hand full of napkins to help me out.  Included with the meal we had Bori Cha, Korean Barley Tea.  The soothing warm tea had a mild nutty taste.  I’m a tea lover, so I enjoyed it, but my favorite was the Soo Jung, Korean Cinnamon Tea. 


I loved Soo Jung so much that I went home and got a recipe off the internet and tried making it my self.  It didn’t turn out the same; I later found out that I didn’t let it simmer the right amount of time, but once I figured out how to get it just right, Soo Jung has become a family favorite.  As we ate and drank, the conversation was about the food, and the Koreans’ experiences living in New Jersey for the first time.  I asked Mi-Yong how close was this food to what she had back home, and she said it was the closet she could find during her time in Jersey.   What a blessing to have such a wonderful experience, I felt like I had traveled to Korea and I didn’t even step on a plane. 


Mi-Yong also had the opportunity to sample some of my food and culture.  During Christmas break I invited her first to my home and then to my church’s Spanish Speaking group potluck dinner and she was able to sample food from Puerto Rico, Colombia, El Salvador, Cuba, Ecuador, Costa Rica, and the Dominican Republic.  Again, the conversation at the table was about the food and what each dish represented to each person that brought it. 


The highlight of the night was when Mi-Yong entertained us with the Korean Haegeum.  Imagine, a room full of Latinos and a beautiful Korean playing the Haegeum, a traditional Korean string instrument that is played while the musician sits on the floor pretzel style and it’s held vertically on the knee of the performer while played with a bow.  The fun part was listening to Mi-Yong play Jingle Bells on the Haegeum!  These are the moments I love about living in a diverse area.


I have many great memories of my time with the Kims.  My meal at KeoKu was so memorable, that I went back with my husband several months after the Kims returned to Korea.  I missed having lunch “Korean Style” and I miss the Kims.  To my surprise going back to the restaurant was bitter sweet.  It was great to have the food, but something was missing.  I wanted my husband to feel what I felt that night I first went to KeoKu or all the other times I had lunch with the Kims, but how could he?  The most important ingredient was missing, the Korean friends that made the experience so special.  Without them the food was still good, but it was not extraordinary.   


If you live in North Central Jersey and want to try Korea BBQ try:
KeoKu Korean Restaurant
245 US Highway 46, Parsippany, NJ 07054
973-844-0032
SIMPLE KOREAN RECIPES:
Ingredients
    • 5 cinnamon sticks
    • 1 quart water
    • 1/2 cup granulated sugar ( or to taste) – [I added Agave or Stevia as a sugar substitute]
    • 1 teaspoon pine nuts, lightly toasted – [you can also use sun flower seeds]
Directions
  1. In a saucepan, combine cinnamon, water & sugar. Bring to a boil, then turn heat to low & simmer for 20 minutes, before setting aside to cool.
  2. After tea has cooled, chill it in the refrigerator.
  3. To serve, remove cinnamon sticks & pour the cold tea into cups or glasses, then garnish with pine nuts.
Dried Korean Anchovy - Myulchi Bokkeum
Learng more about Korean Food
- Korean American Cooking Show - Kimchi Chronicles
 
Some of the Asian Markets in North Central Jersey are:
 Asian Food Market : 1011 U.S. 22, North Plainfield, NJ ‎
(908) 668-8382 ()
HMART - Edison : 1761 New Jersey 27, Edison, NJ ‎
(732) 339-1530 ()
AsianFood Market : 1339 Centennial Ave, Piscataway Township, NJ ‎
Centennial Square (732) 645-3018 ()
Mitsuwa Marketplace: 595 River Rd, Edgewater, NJ ‎
Waterside Plaza (201) 941-9113

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Thursday, June 13, 2013

Twin City Cuban


The Cuban sandwich is a meat lover’s dream.  It is an undeniably delicious grilled sandwich made with ham, pernil (Cuban style roasted pork), Swiss cheese, pickles, mustard and Cuban bread. The Cuban is a variation of a ham and cheese originally created in cafes catering to Cuban workers in Cuba and in the early Cuban immigrant communities of Florida: Key West and Tampa. Later on, Cuban exiles and expatriates brought it to Miami where it is also still very popular.  Basically, where ever there are Cubans or where ever you go to buy specialty sandwiches, you will find a Cuban sandwich variation.  Imagine a crispy, buttery warm crust.  Followed by soft, warm bread, then the salty ham, the Latin-spices of pernil, the melted Swiss cheese, the tart pickle and mustard all in just one bite!   I am getting hungry just thinking about it. 
When I think of a Cuban sandwich my experiences take me to Elizabeth NJ.  If you are from a Spanish speaking country and you live in north-central Jersey, you know Elizabeth is one of the places to go to find authentic Latin foods.  When my family wanted ingredients to cook traditional Puerto Rican food, we went to Twin City Supermarket on Sherman Ave. in Elizabeth.  That is where I discovered my beloved Cuban sandwich, at their lunch counter full of Latin delights. 

Twin City is not the only place in Elizabeth or in Jersey to buy a Cuban.  There are plenty of good Cuban restaurants in Jersey to find the sandwich.  I remember working at the Boys and Girls Club down on 3rd St. off Elizabeth Ave.  Back then there was a little Cuban cafe that sold some of the best Cuban sandwiches I ever tasted.  Unfortunately, the owners retired and moved to Florida, leaving me with an empty space in my stomach.  However, Twin City is where I first started eating the sandwich and I can still get the same Cuban flavors along with an authentic Latino ambience. 

So what is the story behind my favorite sandwich from Twin City? As I started to unravel the story, I was surprised to learn that it has to do with America on Wheels Skating Clubs, skating competitions, roller disco, break dancing, the local economy, and the immigrant experience.  How do you ask…the answer is: Twin City Supermarket in Elizabeth, NJ. Twin City is an example of how a place reflects the changes of society…who knew that when I started to write about the food of Twin City I would come across a story so deep in NJ history that expands and touched the lives of numerous ethnic groups and people. Depending on your age and your cultural background, Twin City has a different meaning.  If you research immigration history in the Elizabeth/Newark area you will find that Germans and Irish were the first to arrive during the 1800’s.  The late 1800s and early 1900s brought newcomers from Eastern Europe, including many Jews, and a much larger number of Italians to the cities. 

It was back in the late 1930’s early 1940’s that Twin City was born and became the official head quarters for America on Wheels skating clubs and skating competitions.  I remember having a conversation with one of the Italian patriarchs of First Baptist Church in Union and hearing about Twin City being a skating rink.  Is weird how you associate a place with one thing, but for someone else it can be completely different. 
 
 After the Europeans settled in the area, there were other places near Twin City of great significance to this story.  For example, the Singer sewing machine factory on Newark Bay had a work force of six thousand, at the time the largest in the world.  Singer provided an economic mainstay for the Elizabeth area from 1873 to 1982.  You also had the Durant Motors Factory, the first assembly line in New Jersey, producing 500 cars a day. Unfortunately Durant Motors couldn’t keep up with Ford and the facility was sold in 1927, in the 1930’s it was turned into one of the first supermarkets, then it became a cookie bakery for Burry Biscuits. 


 I remember as a kid going to Twin City and the cookie smell from the nearby factory permeating our car, provoking my siblings and me to beg my mom for cookies.  How I dreamed of going in the factory and stuffing my face with the freshly baked goods.  In my childhood imagination, inside the factory was a Willy Wonka World of cookies, cakes, and other baked delights. After that it was turned into a warehouse that unfortunately was destroyed by fire in 2011.  The Singer sewing machine factory, Durant Motors, and Burry Biscuits all provided jobs for the residents in the area.  Some of those same residents spent many hours at Twin City and participated in the skate and dancing competitions.  However, with the factories closing down and jobs lost, the area took a dramatic change. 
 
The original European immigrants that helped establish the area started to move away.  African Americans from the southern states as well as Hispanic newcomers settled in Jersey’s major cities just as the decedents of the original European immigrants were departing for the suburbs.  Although the population in the area changed, Twin City was still a kept as a skating rink.  The 1970’s brought roller disco and the 80’sbrought break dancing.  The economic challenges of the area brought with it all that relates to poverty.  From what I have read, it seems to me that Twin City was a safe place to go in an area that was being hit by poverty and drugs.  I wish we had more places like that for kids in the inner-city areas today.  By the late 80’s and the early 90’s more Hispanic immigrants were moving into the area and in 1990 Twin City was bought and converted into an International Latino Supermarket, keeping the same name.  Which brings me back to my Cuban sandwich; before I started on this journey about my favorite Cuban sandwich, my perspective of Twin City was limited to what was directly in front of me and my own Latino identity.  Now, when I sit at the counter and take a bite of pernil, ham, cheese, and pickle, I will think of all those who skated, danced, and called Twin City their place to be.   Do you have a Twin City story?
  Email Ms. A at: JICUISINE@gmail.com

 If you want to try to make your own Cuban Sandwich try...

Food Nework's Ultimate Cuban Sandwich Recipe

Ingredients

Cuban Pork:
  • 1 pound boneless pork shoulder
  • Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
  • 1 tablespoon ground cumin
  • 1 tablespoon dried oregano
  • 2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
  • 4 cloves garlic, peeled and gently smashed with the side of your knife
  • 1/4 teaspoon dried red chili flakes
  • 1 medium onion, sliced
  • 1 cup fresh orange juice
  • 1 lime, juiced
  • 1 cup low-sodium chicken broth
  • 2 bay leaves
  • 1 long Cuban bread roll
  • 3 tablespoons Dijon mustard
  • 8 thin slices Swiss cheese
  • 1 cup bread and butter pickles
  • 8 thin slices deli ham
  • Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
  • Olive oil

You can do this in a regular Dutch oven, but for convenience and time use a pressure cooker as follows:
Directions

Begin by braising the pork shoulder. Tie the shoulder in 4 places with kitchen twine so it will hold its shape while being cooked or ask your butcher to do this for you. Season the pork with salt, pepper, cumin and oregano. Set the base of a pressure cooker over low-medium heat and add a 2 count of olive oil.

Add garlic and chili flakes and as the oil heats up it will become fragrant and infuse the oil. Add the pork. Add onions around the pork and brown slightly before adding orange juice, lime juice, stock and bay leaves.

Secure the lid of the pressure cooker and cook for 20 to 25 minutes depending on the size of your pressure cooker. The pork should be tender when done. When done allow to cool in juices before removing twine and slicing.

To prepare Cuban sandwiches, split bread in half then layer the sandwich with mustard, cheese, pickles, ham, pork then cheese again (the cheese glues everything together). Season with salt and pepper in between the ham and pork layers. (Optional: drizzle a little of the pork braising liquid over the meat as well).

To cook, heat a large cast iron skillet or grill pan over medium heat and lightly coat with olive oil. Place the sandwiches on the skillet and top with another heavy skillet and a couple of heavy weights (bricks, or cans of tomatoes work well). Press down firmly and cook for 5 to 7 minutes per side until the sandwich has compressed to about a third of its original size and the bread is super-crispy. Serve with beans, rice and plantain chips.
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Images – Cuban Sandwich, Twin City Supermarket, Twin CityArena, Singer, Burry’s Fudge Town