Oh, spring! It is my favorite season. Yes, by the time it
arrives it is already ending, but these weeks of bright, fresh dandelion faces
and dewy violets and dawn chorus, the birds awake and singing, the sky
already lightening at four? Heaven on earth.
I wish I'd gotten a fairy to photo bomb, for scale. |
We have been listening to Purple Rain, which I bought in 1984 after seeing the movie with my (persistently dead) friend Ali. Loss compounds loss, it turns out. Maybe you already knew that. |
Birdy asked me to cut her hair, and I was happy to have the excuse to touch and smell her head. "Does it have to take so long?" she said, and I said, "It does." |
We’ve been heading
out with our bags and books to see what’s coming up, and what’s coming up is
loads of stuff! Sweet, slippery violet leaves; pungent, invasive garlic
mustard; sour sorrel and bitter dandelion. And something new to us this year.
“What are you picking?” a friend asked, when we ran into her on the trail. And
I said, “Solomon’s Seal shoots! Or maybe False
Solomon’s Seal shoots! We’re not sure which.” She looked alarmed, but both are
edible, I swear to God.
They taste a little like asparagus, which is the forager’s
equivalent of saying something tastes like chicken. Everything tastes a little
like asparagus, but dressed with, you know, just a little dash of strychnine.
Steamed, with butter and lemon? I mean, seriously. "The more you eat, the less bitter they are!" I said, and then worried briefly that it would be the last thing I ever said, but no. Fully edible! |
Anyhoo, speaking of chicken! I was inspired to confit
chicken legs for a number of reasons: 1) We had one in a restaurant, on a kale
salad, and it was excellent. 2) It seemed (correctly) like a way to cook
chicken where I wouldn’t have to handle it very much while it was raw, which is
good because I’d practically sooner cut off my own leg and handle that than spend too long fondling
poultry. 3) It seemed (correctly) like a way to cook the legs that would
dissolve all the weird things in the legs that I don’t like to eat. And maybe most significantly, 4) Whole Foods was
having one of those crazy madness sales such that a package of 13 chicken legs
was just over four dollars. Right?
This came out just like I wanted it to: the chicken is
fragrant and salty and luscious, and when you so much as look at it, all the
meat falls off the bone in velvety, yielding shreds. It also keeps well and is
super-versatile: we ate some plain, some on salad, and some cassouleted.
Cheater Cassoulet. Criminally insanely good. |
Plus,
I took the meat off of the bones of about half the legs and stored it in a jar
of its own fat in the fridge, whence we unorthodoxly dug it out to fry up with
our matzoh brie all week. Yummmm! (The picture of the chicken in the fat in the jar turned out to be really too forensic-specimen-y to post.) I will be making this again and again—at
least before the turning on of the oven ends for the season. It is ridiculously
easy and so wonderful.
Ben, taking a break from driving and music and xbox and calculus to help build our raised garden bed. "I'm kind of surprised to see you out here!" I said, and he said, "Not as surprised as I am!" |
Chicken Confit
Makes 13 chicken legs! (Or some other number.)
This is not a true confit, which usually refers to duck
cooked in its own fat but would, in this case, refer to chicken cooked in its
own fat. The legs contribute tons of fat while they cook, but you are going to
start them off with a hefty pour of olive oil. You will need to begin this recipe at
least 24 hours before you want to eat it, but you will mostly be ignoring it during that time.
Edited to add: If you make this with whole leg quarters, the chicken will give up enough fat that you only need 1/2 cup or so of olive oil, just to get it started. You probably don't even need that, to be honest, but that's what I do.
Edited to add: If you make this with whole leg quarters, the chicken will give up enough fat that you only need 1/2 cup or so of olive oil, just to get it started. You probably don't even need that, to be honest, but that's what I do.
12-14 chicken drumsticks (if you use the whole leg quarters,
scale the recipe up or down accordingly)
1 tablespoon kosher salt
Lots of freshly ground black pepper
Other seasoning (see note)
3 bay leaves
2 garlic cloves, smashed and peeled
2 cups extra virgin olive oil (I used a kind of cheap, mild
Trader Joe’s one, and I would use it again)
Pack the legs in a glass, ceramic, or enamel baking dish
that holds them snugly (I used a lasagna pan). Sprinkle both sides of the
chicken with the salt and seasonings, and nestle in the bay leaves. Cover and
refrigerate overnight, if possible, or until the evening, which is when I think
it makes the most sense to put it in the oven. (You can refrigerate it for
longer, if you like—at least up to two days.)
Heat the oven to 200. Uncover the chicken, pour the oil over it (it should come about halfway up the chicken), push the garlic
cloves into the oil, and pop the pan in the oven. Leave it for 12-14 hours
(it’s fine to peek at it now and then, to make sure the oil is just barely
bubbling—turn the oven up or down a hair as needed to make this happen) until
the chicken, when you poke it, is inclined to collapse. Leave it to cool in its
oil.
Now do one of four things:
1) Eat the chicken now. I like to broil the whole legs
briefly to crisp the skin, or shred the meat off the bones and fry it in its
own oil until crisp. Either of these is a wonderful way to turn a green salad
into a meal. Or use it in a recipe, such as the cassoulet below.
2) Put the whole cooled pan in the refrigerator, covered,
where it will keep well for a few days, given all the salt and oil.
3) Shred the meat off the bones and put it in a jar, then
cover the meat with the oil from the pan (separate the oil from the juice
first—and use or freeze the juice, which is delicious). If the chicken is fully
submerged, it will keep for at least a couple of weeks. Dig out the meat and use
it as you like.
4) Freeze it. I put four legs in a container in the freezer,
and it froze and thawed beautifully.
When you are done eating the chicken, strain the oil and
freeze it for the next time you make confit! Or use it now to fry potatoes.
Likewise, the juices will make a beautiful soup or gravy.
Note: For other seasonings, I used a scant tablespoon of
juniper berries that I ground in a mortar and pestle and mixed with the salt.
Other great options include rosemary, thyme, or nothing at all but the garlic,
bay, and pepper. You could even just use salt and pepper and it would be
wonderful.
Cheater Cassoulet
This is not a real cassoulet—which is the famous French bean/duck/pork/sausage/breadcrumb dish—but it is so good that I thought I’d mention how I made it. In a deep cast-iron skillet, I sautéed a chopped onion, a large chopped carrot, 3 chopped stalks of celery, 2 garlic cloves, a sprig of dried thyme, and some chopped-up Canadian bacon in olive oil and butter. (I could also have used regular bacon and cooked everything in the bacon grease. Ham and/or other pork things would work too, and I would have added a couple of cut-up hot dogs or some kielbasa if I'd had them. For pork-free smokiness, add a teaspoon of smoked paprika with the tomato paste.) When the veggies were tender, I added 2 tablespoons of tomato paste to the pan, stirred and fried until I could smell it, then ½ cup red wine, which I cooked off. I added a cup of the chicken confit juice (you could use stock) and brought it to a boil, then I stirred in 4 or 5 cups of cooked pinto beans with enough of their liquid that the whole thing was fairly soupy (You could use white beans, which is more traditional, but I love pintos. Also, if you’re using canned beans (3 cans), rinse them off and add extra broth to make up the liquid. ). You will want to salt as needed, depending on your beans / stock, then I nestled in a bay leaf and the 4 chicken legs (I would have used more if I’d had them) and cooked the whole dish at 425 for an hour, with the broiler on for the last 3 or 4 minutes to crisp the skin. Served with a sharp arugula salad = perfection.
This is not a real cassoulet—which is the famous French bean/duck/pork/sausage/breadcrumb dish—but it is so good that I thought I’d mention how I made it. In a deep cast-iron skillet, I sautéed a chopped onion, a large chopped carrot, 3 chopped stalks of celery, 2 garlic cloves, a sprig of dried thyme, and some chopped-up Canadian bacon in olive oil and butter. (I could also have used regular bacon and cooked everything in the bacon grease. Ham and/or other pork things would work too, and I would have added a couple of cut-up hot dogs or some kielbasa if I'd had them. For pork-free smokiness, add a teaspoon of smoked paprika with the tomato paste.) When the veggies were tender, I added 2 tablespoons of tomato paste to the pan, stirred and fried until I could smell it, then ½ cup red wine, which I cooked off. I added a cup of the chicken confit juice (you could use stock) and brought it to a boil, then I stirred in 4 or 5 cups of cooked pinto beans with enough of their liquid that the whole thing was fairly soupy (You could use white beans, which is more traditional, but I love pintos. Also, if you’re using canned beans (3 cans), rinse them off and add extra broth to make up the liquid. ). You will want to salt as needed, depending on your beans / stock, then I nestled in a bay leaf and the 4 chicken legs (I would have used more if I’d had them) and cooked the whole dish at 425 for an hour, with the broiler on for the last 3 or 4 minutes to crisp the skin. Served with a sharp arugula salad = perfection.