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Eating Her Words
One writer takes New Year's resolutions to . . . stomach?
By Ella Lawrence
The body of Christ, the blood of Christ. A pasty wafer and a swig of grape
juice. Yep, I remember all of this
from Episcopalian summer camp, although what sticks in my mind like
a wafer in the throat is the year the pastor gave the campers actual communion and the older kids moshed to get to the chalice in orgiastic, Bacchanalian revelry that was decidedly not holy.
Communion was laid aside with other childhood rituals, and that memory is now simply one in a series of blurry summers spent in Camp Meeker, but there still seems something emphatically irrevocable in the ceremony of ingesting your beliefs. So this New Year's, I've decided to eat my resolutions.
Hippie ceremonies aside, I'm simply going to create a menu that's based around my New Year's resolutions and cook dinner for some friends on the first of the year. The recipes that follow are comforting winter recipes that I hope will remind me of the resolutions I've made for 2006.
Resolution No. 1 Live within my means.
I tend to indulge my Champagne tastes on what often is a beer budget. While I've managed to stay out of the red this year so far (thanks, grandma!), I'm not very good at saving money and tend to spend it as fast as I rake it in. (This is the Waitress Way.) In 2006, I'd like to visit a girlfriend of mine in Brazil with savings in tow rather than a credit card. This plantain soup will help me remember my goal.
1 tbsp. extra virgin olive oil
Resolution No. 2 Stay grounded.
I am one of those annoying people who held five part-time jobs through college, played two varsity sports, tutored two departments, got good grades, attended lots of parties and didn't suffer for it. I don't have the boundless energy for that like I did in my late teens and early 20s, so when I try to do it all these days, I usually wind up half-assed and harried. This year, I want to focus on doing fewer things better. For my grounded main dish, I'm going to make a chicken fricassee with earthy mushrooms.
1 fresh chicken, 3 to 4 pounds, cut into 8 pieces
Resolution No. 3 Learn French fluently.
I got my first taste of French at age 13 when my best friend in junior high school hosted a delicious foreign exchange student, Alex. My vocabulary at that time was limited to poubelle and stilo, but I honed it in my 20s by practicing conversation with my tormented alcoholic French musician boyfriend and visiting Paris a few times. In 2006, I'd like to finally become fluent in this belle langue, perhaps by doing an internship at a winery
in the south of that land. So dessert will be chaussons aux framboises (raspberry turnovers).
1 sheet puff pastry, defrosted according to directions on package
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