Breaking Bread

This year my family and I are joining friends in my building for a Friendsgiving style Thanksgiving Day dinner. We are a small but mighty immediate family in the US, and joining others to set a full Thanksgiving table brings back memories of Thanksgivings past. As we determined the menu for the pot luck dinner, I signed on for bringing or baking bread.

My main goal is to bring freshly baked bread, but without a strong sourdough starter, my options are to either to use a dry yeast recipe or bake a bread requiring no yeast. My favorite no rise bread, and I believe my favorite bread, is Irish brown bread. I have eaten a lot of Irish brown bread — A LOT — to a point where I would put big money on me winning a brown bread eating contest. However, in all these years of eating, I never baked brown bread. I needed to find a recipe.

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For those not familiar with Irish brown bread, I hope you have the life experience of eating brown bread with Kerry Gold butter or smoked salmon (or both!) in Ireland. It is a daily staple at the table and may be eaten simply with butter and a cup of tea, or paired with a lovely soup. Irish brown bread tends to disappear as quickly as it is placed at the table.

I chose a recipe from Taste. I did need to make a few modifications, including increasing the buttermilk and butter which I have updated below.

Recipe

2½ cups stone ground whole wheat flour

1½ cups fine whole wheat flour

1 tablespoon brown sugar

1 pinch of kosher or fine sea salt

1 teaspoon baking soda

5 tablespoons salted butter

20 ounces buttermilk

1 large egg

  1. Set oven to 400 degrees F.
  2. Combine all of the dry ingredients in a large mixing bowl.

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  1. Melt the butter and combine with the buttermilk in a separate bowl.
  2. Whisk the egg into the butter and buttermilk mixture.

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  1. Add the wet ingredients to the dry ingredient and combine.
  2. Put the dough in a parchment lined loaf pan.
  3. Bake for 40 minutes.
  4. Pull the bread with the parchment out of the pan, and set on a rake covered with a tea towel to cool.

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The bread is delicious, kudos to Taste, but it isn’t quite the bread that I have gone crazy for since childhood. There are a few variations I will try before Thursday, including ones calling for molasses over brown sugar. Check my Instagram page for updates!

In reverence for the tradition kitchen, I give a loud universe shout out to my Uncle Michael who passed way too soon. If you have any doubts about the addictively deliciousness of Irish brown bread, you should know that he would bring frozen loaves in his luggage when visiting the US! (I see you nodding former New Yorkers who slice and freeze bagels before leaving home.)

 

Ce n’est pas un artiste

Several months ago, my friend Yvette invited me to an introductory weaving class at Loop of the Loop, a hidden gem on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, and “mindful zen weaving dojo”. Oh, yes, she had me at mindful, zen and dojo! I never viewed myself as visual artist and would not have thought to go weave on my own. I was intimidated before entering the studio, which is a strange reflection knowing Saori weaving now.

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Saori weaving began with Misao Jo, a weaver who thought the commercialization of woven products led to the absence of the art’s creativity. She taught Saori as a means for the textile art to encourage the expression of self.

All flowers are beautiful, even though each individual flower is different in form and color. – Misao Jo

Over the past several months, I wove three times at Loop of the Loop. I don’t know how artists name their works of art, but here’s mine:

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Transmission

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Banna Beach

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Gratitude

My friend Jonathan recently introduced me to a neighbor as an artist. I felt as far away and as close as ever to that persona. When I reflected on that moment, I came to understand that I separated the act of everyday creativity from art. Whether I was outlining an agenda at work, or mapping a new route to run, or trying a new recipe — I was creating, I am an artist. What are you creating, artist?

The Value of One

The morning after my cousin Cormac’s wedding last year, we adult children waited as the Auntie’s discussed what to do with a beautiful day in Wicklow. After over an hour of watching the deliberations, my cousin Justine turned to us and said, “It’s like the eff-ing G8, we live in a family of alpha females.”

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One of those alpha females is my Aunt Joan. She, along with my father’s sister Eileen, are the role models that inspire me to write, follow a creative path, and always, always be curious. Joanie came with my mother to the States in 1964. She and Eileen were my only Aunties in the U.S., and in a family where I could count on two hands my relatives in the U.S., they are significant.

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Growing up in the 80s, processed food was my staple diet — unless we went to stay with Joanie. I would desperately search for snacks, only to find tortilla chips (bland Doritos!), sesame sticks (earthy pretzels!), and garden grown fruits and vegetables (ew, bugs!). She doubled down when she moved to Marin County and introduced me to the whole foods movement, hiking, and open coastal space — including, crashing in sleeping bags on California beaches. What an influence! So, I dedicate this weekly blog to her. And a visit back home to Ireland in 2005, where she shared with me her recipe for Beetroot Chutney, and forever changed my understanding of sustainable living.

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Beetroot Chutney

Ingredients

  • 300g cooked, diced beetroots [the Oxo food scale in images below are my best friend]
  • 200g diced onions
  • 200g granny smith apples
  • 40g Demerara sugar
  • 80ml red wine vinegar
  • 1tsp minced fresh ginger
  • 1 large clove of garlic minced
  • 2TB lemon juice
  • 1tsp salt

beetrootingredientsCombined ingredient into medium sized pot, bring to a bubble, and simmer for 45-60 minutes.

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I made twice the recipe because you know, OCD — unless you have a half dozen friends to surprise with beetroot chutney, not recommended! — this recipe should fit in two pint sized jars.

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Music vibes: Roots Reggae Spotify Playlist.

The Journey Begins

What you seek is seeking you. — Rumi

Over the years I have set many intentions that gravitate around the same four themes: education, communication, wellness and creativity — Mimosa by Design was one such intention several years ago.

Topics may vary but stories of nature, amateur kitchen science, movement as medicine and music are the goals. Join me and find what happens by design, by chance, or a mix of both.

Thanks for joining me!

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Glendalough, Co. Wicklow, Ireland