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MasterChef recap: Three’s Company

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Josh, Becky, and Christine are the top 3.  And beneath the mystery box today is yet another non-edible item: a blank cookbook.  This is apparently to motivate the remaining 3 to give their all in the last stretch before the finals.  Gordon asks each contestant who they’d dedicate their cookbook to.  Christine says her mother, a talented cook who died when Christine was 14 without leaving her any recipes.  Becky would dedicate hers to her parents who have always encouraged her to follow her dreams.  Josh would dedicate his to his mom, an “amazingly strong woman” who is his biggest fan.

I can’t give any different answer, myself.  My mother taught me how to cook when I was too young to have any business anywhere near the kitchen.  My earliest memories in life are of mom in the kitchen, where she spent the majority of her day from sunrise to sunset, cooking and singing at the top of her lungs.  The kitchen was always a place of joy in our house.  And my passion for cooking, above all else, comes from my mother.

Who would YOU dedicate your cookbook to?  Please comment at the bottom of this post…I wanna know.

This mystery box challenge isn’t going to be a mystery.  The contestants get 5 minutes in the pantry to select anything they want, and then have an hour to make a stunning entree worthy of their very own cookbook.  And that’s a dream come true…I wish I’d been able to do that a time or two on MasterChef.  No ingredient restrictions…no themes…just do what you do best.

Our commercial break today is peddling the new MasterChef Ultimate Cookbook.  I had a bit of involvement with the creation of this book, though I’m not sure how many of my recipes will be included in it.  In theory, it’s an assemblage of recipes from all 3 seasons, “new” recipes that contestants have developed since being on the show, and recipes from the judges, as well.  Of course, that was the plan for it 6 months ago…no telling what it will end up being.  It’ll be released on September 18, but you can preorder it on Amazon at a killer price: $17.81 (compared to the list price of $26.99, which is what it will cost at Barnes and Noble in 2 days when it’s released).  Check it out!  I’m kind of excited about it.

All 3 dishes get tasted, because there are only 3 contestants left.  Josh is first, with his curried Cornish Game Hen with basmati rice.  We haven’t seen anything Indian from Josh recently, but back in the food truck challenge, Joe told us that Josh knew Indian food better than any of the other contestants.  (A bit of an affront to Tanya, who has Indian roots and has lived there.)  It sounds delicious, but the plate is a bit sparse, with only protein and rice…no veggies at all.  It’s hard to go wrong when you put Indian spices on dark meat poultry.  The judges love the flavor, but I’m surprised they didn’t mention anything about the complete lack of veg on the plate.

Christine is next, with her Vietnamese stir fried noodles with seared sea scallops.  Her scallops are mouth-wateringly perfect on the sear, and the bowl looks really yummy.  The judges praise it.  But again…very little vegetable on the plate.

Becky is last, with a dish she completely reworked at the end.  She took a whole loup-de-mer, which is French for “wolf of the sea,” but is more widely known as Branzino or European Sea Bass, and filleted it.  But the filleting didn’t work out well, so she only got 2 small pieces that were attractive enough to be plated, so she used the rest of the fillet in her stock.  When Ramsay pointed out that her two small pieces weren’t enough for an entree, she changed directions at the last minute and assembled it as a soup, with a creamy fish broth, roasted fennel in a charred jalapeno and scallion vinaigrette, and sunchoke puree.  Sunchokes, also known as Jerusalem artichokes, are actually the root of a sunflower and have nothing in common with artichokes.    They look a bit like ginger root, and are crisp and delicious…somewhat like a water chestnut.  You either eat them raw, roasted, or steamed.  If you boil them, they get nasty.  I prefer them raw, because I think most of the flavor goes away when you cook them.  (They make most people really gassy, though…go easy on them if you try them!)  Joe claims the fish is overcooked, and Graham says it’s yummy but not well conceived.

Becky has a little meltdown that I completely understand.  She grew up eating humble food (like most of us).  Now she’s a food photographer and exists in a world of fancy cuisine, and she’s on MasterChef cooking for 3 famous food powerhouses.  So instead of following her own instincts and being true to herself and her roots, she’s reaching out to try to conceptualize things that she thinks will impress the judges and appear sophisticated, rather than making something that she’s really truly passionate about and that truly represents her.  Becky…I struggled with the same thing in the first half of the show.  It wasn’t until I was able to make my rustic pumpkin carrot cake, a cake that I invented and make all the time, that I realized I had to stop trying to impress the judges, and just cook the kinds of things that I love to cook at home for friends and family.  Things that resonate with me.  That’s not always possible when you get something like a mystery box, or have to cook a genre of cuisine you’re not comfortable with.  But in a challenge like this…where you have free reign of the pantry and no binding theme…this is the time to make one of your specialties.  Something that’s your trademark.  Something that really speaks to you.  And Becky realizes that she wasn’t cooking from the heart on this challenge.  My heart is breaking for her…a mistake like this, so late in the game, could spell disaster.  And since I’ve been thinking for the past 2 episodes that Christine and Josh will be the final 2, I’m thinking we’re beginning to see the end of Becky.

This time, the judges give us a specific ranking for the mystery box, and the winner is Christine, followed by Josh, and then Becky.  Then all 3 head back into the pantry to discover their various advantages and disadvantages.  The theme for the challenge is “legs” and there are 3 ingredients on the table: leg of lamb, chicken legs, and frog legs.  Christine gets to pick first, then Josh, and Becky gets whatever is leftover.

Christine goes with the chicken legs…the most versatile, the cheapest, and also the most pedestrian.  An interesting choice.  It definitely leaves her wide open to a lot of possibilities.  But up against a premium ingredient like leg of lamb, and a wildcard ingredient like frog, she COULD be exposing herself to a potential loss.

Josh now has an interesting conundrum.  Given his southern roots, I’d imagine he would LOVE to cook with the frogs legs.  But that leaves the true premium ingredient, the leg of lamb, for Becky, who is accustomed to working with high-end ingredients, and it would be a huge boon to her.  So he gives the frog’s legs to Becky, and keeps the leg of lamb for himself.

Becky admits that she’s never eaten or cooked frog legs.  What a shame!  Frog is DELICIOUS.  When I was a kid, we had a huge cattle pond half a mile behind our house, with giant green bullfrogs living in it.  My little brother and I would sneak up over the dam with our pellet guns and peck off a dozen fat bullfrogs every month or so, and bring them back home to clean and cook.

On my last trip to Hawaii with Adrien and Christian, to cook for the homeless kids in Honolulu, we stayed in a condo on a golf course that was being flooded with unseasonably prolific rains.  All the giant cane toads (a harmful invasive species in Hawaii) had come up out of the golf course ponds and were sitting on the grass, and late one night when we were hungry, we went frogging.  After a quick, humane dispatch, we skinned the legs and salted them.  As soon as the salt hit the muscle tissue, the legs started twitching!  It freaked Adrien out, and Christian thought it was the coolest thing he had ever seen.  There was more twitching when the legs hit the pan.  And a few minutes later, the boys ate frog for the first time:

For those of you who are totally grossed out right now…don’t be!  Frog legs are incredibly delicious.  The taste is very similar to old-fashioned chicken (they have almost no fat, and lots of flavor because the muscles get worked a lot), with a texture halfway between chicken and firm whitefish.  Both boys loved them, and they were prepared very simply, with just salt and pepper and olive oil.

Needless to say, the frog legs would definitely have been my pick.  I’d have done 3 different preparations: Cajun-style blacked frog legs (my favorite way to eat them), Southern-style chicken fried frog legs (to represent my heritage), and Thai-frog legs with red curry sauce (to represent my favorite cuisine).  But poor Becky, I think she’s shaking in her boots right now, especially considering what just happened in the mystery box.

After shopping, the contestants return to the kitchen to find the 15 eliminated contestants waiting for them.  I remember last season being hurried into the kitchen while Jennifer, Christian, and Adrien were shopping, and how happy I was to see them come out that door.  You can’t imagine the joy we all experienced, being back together with everyone.  Some of them had been back home in the “real world” for weeks, and were having the usual difficulty re-incorporating themselves into a group of people they couldn’t give any details to because of the confidentiality agreement.  So, for them, to come back and be able to decompress with the rest of us who completely understood the whole situation…it was extraordinary.  Others, like me, hadn’t even left the show…I was simply eliminated and shuffled to a different hotel to await the finale.  So I was still isolated from friends and family, and as the number of contestants dwindled and things got weirder and more competitive, it was such a huge relief to see Alvin and Jennie and Tracy and Esther (Peanut)…even Max brought a giant smile to my face.  Those few glorious days were a time to celebrate with our new family without the stress of competition or threat of elimination.  It was divine.

The hour is up, and Christine is first with her chicken legs.  She’s done a traditional buttermilk-battered Southern fried chicken with creamed kale.  I’m gonna be honest…my grandmother could fry chicken in a cast iron skillet to perfection, and I just can’t do it.  My chicken always ends up raw in the middle, or overcooked on the breading.  I can deep fry chicken with no problem, but the shallow fry method in cast iron still evades me.  I should practice it more, but since I have a deep fryer and I can trust my results in it, I haven’t bothered.  Still, the traditional Southern shallow fry is one of the most challenging skills a home cook can master.  Christine’s chicken is perfect, and Gordon loves the seasoning, which combined paprika, cayenne, thyme, sage, and blood orange…a VERY unusual combination, but Gordon says it’s absolutely perfect.  Joe and Graham both forego the knife and fork Ramsay used to eat the chicken, and just pick it up and dig in.  They love the chicken, but the universal criticism is that her creamed kale has too much cream in it.

Next up is Josh and he’s incredibly proud of his unique plate of lamb carimanolas.  I’ve had carimanolas on the street in Central America, they are deep fried yucca fritters stuffed with veggies or meat.  And they are TO DIE FOR.  Yucca is a thick root that is a staple of the diets in Latin America and Africa, and is also widely used in Asia, Europe, and the Americas.  It is prepared in variety of ways…it can be dried and ground into a powder called manioc or mandioca (which can be used to bake cakes or simply toasted in butter and bacon fat, which the Brazilians call “farofa”).  It can be processed into the substance we are all familiar with called tapioca.  The root can simply be sliced, boiled, and then deep fried to make yucca fries, which are so much tastier and have a superior texture to potato fries.  But the yucca root (also commonly called cassava) is actually quite poisonous, and it must be cooked first to break down the cyanide that can be fatal if consumed in high-enough quantities.  It’s a fascinating ingredient, and one of my personal favorites.  So Josh has made a carimanola by boiling the yucca root, mashing it, and working it into a dough with egg and a little flour.  He stuffed the carimanolas with leg of lamb…not an easy feat in an hour.  Leg of lamb is usually roasted or braised, low and slow, for hours to make it tender.  Josh resorted to the pressure cooker, which works wonders in a short amount of time.  (I adore my pressure cooker and can’t live without it.)  He is presenting the carimanolas with 3 different salsas: tomato, mango, and tomatillo.  The plate is really stunning, and if he’s pulled off his flavoring and seasoning, he probably has the best dish of the day.  Joe decides to attack him for it, taking such risks with braising the lamb in such a short time, working with a poisonous and starchy ingredient…and then he tastes it, and it “astounds” him.  The other judges agree.  Josh reveals for the first time that his father is from Panama and he spent lots of time there as a kid, which helps explain his love of Indian food.  (The Caribbean region off the coast of Panama is referred to as the West Indies and has a huge culinary influence from both India and Africa.  Panama has an incredibly diverse cuisine.)  Josh has truly produced an incredible dish in this time limit, I am supremely impressed.

Becky is last with her garlic butter frog legs, confit potatoes, mushrooms, and a salad of bitter greens.  (Confit is pronounced “con-FEE” and is a term that covers a wide variety of preparations, but generally means that a meat or vegetable has been cooked slowly in flavorful fat, and then often stored beneath an airtight layer of the fat.  Potato confit means potatoes that were fried gently in fat until rich and tender…not necessarily crisp and fluffy like a french fry.)  These are very smart flavors to combine.  Bastianich likes every component but the potatoes, which she roasted in the oven with wine after the confit, resulting in soggy potatoes.  Ramsay is proud of her for perfecting the frog legs having never cooked them before.

To me, Josh is the clear winner of this challenge, and it would probably be a toss-up between Becky and Christine…they both nailed the legs, but had problems with other components.  (However, I’m fairly convinced that Christine and Josh have been pegged as the finalists for awhile now, which probably means Becky is going home.)  Not surprisingly, the judges send Becky home.

I was in LA for 4 hours recently, but didn’t have time to meet up with Becky.  And I regret that.  From the conversations we’ve had, she sounds delightful.  Becky probably wanted to win more than anyone else, maybe even Josh.  And she’s obviously crushed by the decision.  Gordon asks her what’s next, and, dejected, she mutters something to the effect of “Hopefully I can sneak into a restaurant and they’ll let me work there for awhile.”  Gordon says, “I have some restaurants.  Would you like to work in Central Europe?  Paris?”

It’s obvious to all of us how skilled Becky is.  She won like EVERY mystery box the whole season.  That girl knows her food.  And while her character was occasionally edited to be a bit snarky and a bit know-it-all, her fellow contestants tell me that she’s very sweet and extremely likeable.  And the fact that Ramsay has just offered her a job is a testament to exactly how talented he believes she is.

Becky is a food photographer in LA, and I’m sure MasterChef helped boost her position in that highly specialized world.  Jennie Kelley, who is a food stylist, is looking to collaborate with her on several projects.  No word yet if Becky will take Gordon’s offer…that would require a LOT of soul searching.

Understandably, Becky’s personal website is stunning, with enough world-class photos of food to leave you really, really, really hungry.  You can find her on Facebook and Twitter, too.

Becky, I think ultimately you got a raw deal, sorta like David Martinez.  While I think the show’s challenges definitely allowed you to display your strengths (as evidenced by your domination of the Mystery Box), I think you were sort of doomed from the start by the way they decided to edit you.  It’s rare that the person who effortlessly criticizes others ends up winning.  (Though in the ruthless shows like Hell’s Kitchen, apparently, this DOES end up happening, and it certainly seems like MasterChef is headed in the HK direction.  So maybe you were just a few seasons too early.)  To have realized that food is your calling at such an early age, and managed to work your way into the highly specialized and competitive world of food photography is a testament to your persistence and talent.  I think we’re going to see big things from you in the future, and I, for one, wish you all the best.

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26 responses to “MasterChef recap: Three’s Company”

  1. Joi (@Joi_the_Artist) Avatar

    I would also have to dedicate a cookbook to my mom. She started teaching me to cook when I was 7 (first dish: scrambled eggs for our special Valentine’s Day breakfast!), bought me my own cookbooks, and gave me a box of her most-used recipes as a graduation gift.

    Though I’d have to put in a second dedication for my dad: he and I make our own fresh eggnog and fruitcake (the famous Aronowitz recipe, the only good fruitcake recipe I’ve ever had!) when I spend Christmas at home. Nobody makes eggnog like we do!

  2. Skippy Avatar
    Skippy

    Thank you for doing these. I know you’ve been really busy. I really enjoy hearing what you think about the shows – it adds so much to my family’s enjoyment of them.

  3. Michael Chen Avatar

    Just FYI, Christine did deep fry her chicken :).

    1. Ben Avatar

      Ah! Thanks for the correction, Michael!

  4. Gregory Wright Avatar

    And I was shocked that Becky wasn’t final 2. I had it down to her and Frank. As impressed as I was with Josh’s dish, I was really surprised the judges didn’t slam him for not making the LAMB the star. I too LOVE frog’s legs. And If i ever make it to Frank, I’d LOVE to have that three way prep you just described!

  5. Erica Avatar

    On Becky’s personal blog she says she is taking the job that Gordon Ramsay offered! Very interesting. She’s definitely one to watch.

    Her post: http://thedeliciousview.com/2012/09/13/okay-that-happened-my-inconceivable-journey/

    1. Ben Avatar

      Wow, thanks for posting this, Erica! I hope you and Brian and your chickens are doing well!

  6. Heather Avatar

    I would dedicate my cookbook to my husband. I didn’t really start experimenting with cooking until I moved out of my parents’ house, and he’s the poor soul that ended up as my guinea pig. He’s been supportive of my experimenting with new things, encouraging in my failures (though sometimes we both just have to laugh at how badly things turn out), and delighting with me in my successes.

    He likes to cook too, and is pretty good at it (especially baking– he makes some wonderful desserts!), and I think we’ve learned a lot from each other in the 6 years we’ve been married.

    1. Ben Avatar

      That’s so sweet, Heather! Congrats to your and your hubby!

  7. Jim in PA Avatar
    Jim in PA

    I don’t find it surprising that so many of us would choose our mom if we were dedicating a cookbook…I would have to follow suit, too. I’ve found that many of my male peers when growing up back in the late ’60s and early ’70s didn’t get the instruction in things like cooking, sewing and other useful skills that my mother provided to me. I still remember a time when I was a young teen and she became sick with a chronic illness that she still has now at age 83. It was right at a holiday and for a variety of reasons, I assumed responsibility for cooking that holiday meal. Successfully, too. To this day I cherish the pie crust technique she taught me (fork, flour, shortening and a dollip of very cold water) when I have the time. And I’ve gotten brave in recent years from watching so many great shows like Master Chef…creating interesting things for the meals I cook during the week (my spouse does the weekend shift for cooking). That also means that I’d have to co-dedicate any cookbook to my two teen daughters who were adopted from Russia not quite 7 years ago and have come from being extremely picky eaters to enjoying almost anything I concoct…including things with a little “heat”. A good teacher and folks willing to eat what you cook is a pretty nice thing!

  8. Susan S. Avatar
    Susan S.

    I would dedicate my cookbook to my Dad. My Mom didn’t like to cook. She thought it was beneath her. My father loves apple pie, so at the age of 14 I baked him an apple pie. He loved it, and I’ve been cooking ever since.

    1. Ben Avatar

      That’s a great story, Susan! My dad played mom for a few years, cooking at home while my mom worked. Dads are great.

  9. Steve Turner Avatar
    Steve Turner

    Ben, it was very gratifying to see that you, Adrien, and Christian took such a worthy trip together. I caught only the tail end of last year’s Masterchef (my first episode was your elimination) and I bought into the “evil” persona of Christian that was presented. It’s kind of heartwarming to see that there is a more positive side to the relationships between the contestants off screen. Thanks for blogging!

  10. Hasteur Avatar
    Hasteur

    My Cookbook Dedication goes to both my parents. In school I’d be bringing in strange leftovers (Minestrone, Pasta, Chili) and eyeing the Lunch-ables or Cafeteria line food other kids had to eat. I got to experience all sorts of different food long before my peers would try it. We’d also sit at the table while eating the dish (unless if it was one that is a standard like Spaghetti sauce) and work the way through the dish looking for ways that might improve it. Coupled with the way they taught me about meal planning (Main course, 2 sides that complement the main, significant salad) I’m astonished when I hear co-workers compliment themselves on not burning a TV dinner. Last thing they “thought” me was the curiosity of learning how to make favorite dishes bridged into me taking responsibility for a dish that finally transformed into me putting on a full 2.5 course meal about 2 times a year.

    1. Ben Avatar

      I love this response, Stephen. I’m so glad we got to meet you through FRANK!

  11. J.T. Avatar
    J.T.

    You know, I honestly couldn’t see any of these finalists winning. Becky seemed to be spun just a teeny bit too harshly. I didn’t think they could let Josh win, because I think a lot of people (including myself) would have gotten mad since he had already been eliminated. And Christine winning would just seem like the stereotypical “underdog” story. I guess she really was good.

  12. Scott Avatar

    I would dedicate my cookbook to my brother. He taught me how to experiment from the typical food we would eat growing up and constantly challenges me to try new things. We still communicate about trying new kinds of recipes and concoctions at our houses. Especially when he taught me how to make Gumbo, which our dad passed to him and he taught me how to make. ^_^

    1. Ben Avatar

      Great comment, Scott, and the first time I’ve heard of someone honoring their brother as their culinary inspiration. Wonderful!!!

  13. Leah McLaughlin Avatar
    Leah McLaughlin

    I would dedicate my cookbook to my grandma. She is my only remaining grandparent, and unfortunately will not be with us much longer. She was a fabulous cook, and I have so many happy memories of her house, especially on the holidays. Because of her, I have tried things that I never thought I could pull off when I was younger, like pies (lemon meringue, apple, etc), along with many sides and main dishes. She was a traditional Southern cook, and all her recipes were in her head. So if she continues to live in some form with everything I cook or bake, then I’m happy. And maybe one day I will pass it on to future generations.

    1. Ben Avatar

      Thanks for this comment, Leah. What an honor to your grandmother!

  14. Jamie Gardner Avatar

    I have no idea where my love of cooking came from, as no one in my family cooks with any real joy or passion, except me. Eating we all do with great fervor 😉 but I am really the only one who cooks that way. Everyone else is a one-trick pony when it comes to food, no interest in experimentation. So I guess I would dedicate my cookbook to my mom for being my most frequent guinea pig and also to a Russian immigrant named Irene in whose industrial kitchen I spent many happy hours as a child. I don’t know that I learned much about cooking from her other than the little odd prep jobs she found for me, but I learned much about her and her family and many words of Russian – and that was the happiest kitchen I remember when I wasn’t cooking in it.

  15. The Fab Foodist Avatar

    Sadly, I don’t have a single family member who I would dedicate a cookbook to. No one- and I mean literally no one- in my entire family cooked. Everything we ate came out of a can, bag, or freezer box. Okay, but not *everything*: there was that two times per year that mom made her “backwoods dinner” of pinto beans (canned), cornbread (pre-packaged mix), and fried potatoes (yay, fresh!). And of course dad’s occasional Sunday brunch of fried eggs and bacon. I don’t think those really “count”, though. Yet the total lack of interest in cooking exhibited by parents, aunts, and grandparents created this mystic aura for me when it came to food preparation. Instead of cartoons, I’d be mesmerized by cooking shows (‘Great Chefs of the World’, ‘The Galloping Gourmet’, and any Julia Child program I could tune into on public television). When I was 16 and it was becoming apparent that my mom wasn’t going to beat the cancer, I put my foot down and demanded that we have our first-ever REAL holiday dinner (that didn’t come from the Honey-Baked Ham Company). So I single-handedly created the full Thanksgiving spread, including turkey- which my parents were petrified of since they’d never roasted any type of bird, ever! Then they carved into the gobbler, saw that it was perfect, and we sat around our rarely-used dining room table and acted like a damn family for a change, laughing and breaking bread like millions of others that day. That’s when I realized the power of home-cooked food.

    But the person I’d ultimately dedicate my book to is a longtime friend friend and former employer. I was all of 20 years old and still getting a handle on basic cooking skills, the results of which were often unleashed on my co-workers at the aircraft parts store. Looking back, I have no idea why they were all so grateful whenever I brought goodies in, but I guess even basic home-made food is better than the alternative, eh? The more my boss tasted, the more he thought I was on to something, and made me the offer of a lifetime: he wanted me to go to cooking school, and was willing to pay for it. I said that I don’t half-ass anything and would only go to Le Cordon Bleu…in Paris. He agreed. I nearly exploded with surprise and excitement.

    Unfortunately, that dream never materialized- I was diagnosed with cancer the month after he made that offer (less than three years after my mom passed from the same disease), and have endured a total of three battles in the last ten years. But to have someone believe in my passion for food THAT MUCH, to offer that kind of financial investment in a fledgling little home chef, really bolstered my desire to keep learning and pushing myself to develop my skills in cuisine. And that, my friend, is why S.J. would have a ridiculously long dedication in my future cookbook.

    1. Ben Avatar

      Jordan, this is an EXTRAORDINARY post. What a story! That Thanksgiving meal could easily be the climax of a film. (Speaking of which, if you haven’t seen it, check out the film Pieces of April. It’s about a young girl struggling in NYC who discovers that her family is coming for Thanksgiving. Her kitchen doesn’t function, so she has to cook the meal, piecemeal, in the tiny ovens and microwaves of her neighbors, most of whom are of foreign nationalities and don’t celebrate Thanksgiving. It is an EXTRAORDINARY exploration of the transformational power of home cooked food.)

      Your story about your boss SJ is also incredible. What an amazing person with a generous heart. I’m so sorry you weren’t able to realize the potential of his offer, but that just means your journey lies elsewhere. My mother has also survived 3 battles with cancer over the past decade…I know it’s a long and painful and expensive road.

      I really enjoyed spending some time on your blog, the photos are extraordinary, and I love how simple the format is. Thanks so much for sharing!!!

      1. The Fab Foodist Avatar

        ‘Pieces of April’ keeps coming up as a suggested DVD option for my Netflix account, and now I know why: I had no clue it was a foodirrific flick until your comment! Will definitely make it a point to watch it this week.

        Thanks so much for your response. I’ve never really told my “food story” before, and it felt incredibly good to express it. I am so sorry to hear of your mother’s medical woes- sending positive vibes she has smooth sailing with her health for a long time!

        Embarrassingly, I thought I was signed in to comment on your post from my Facebook account, not my blog’s account…but thanks nonetheless for the very kind words. 🙂 Yours is only a handful of cuisine blogs I follow- partly because you update so frequently, and also because you inject so much balanced energy (difficult to do!) into your posts. It’s a huge inspiration to folks like me who are hungry for ideas to explore in the kitchen. Keep up the good work, my dear.

  16. Caroline in Toronto Avatar
    Caroline in Toronto

    I’d dedicate my cookbook to my kids, without a doubt. While no one wants to speak smack about their momma, mine couldn’t cook worth a damn. Every meal was geared towards my father’s (non-)palate and was under-seasoned, over-boiled and truly bland. White Wonder bread. Spaghettios. Processed cheese slices or Velveeta. No ethnic cuisine of any kind, beyond the annual Christmas dish of tourtiere and ragout-pattes-de-cochon pigs feet stew) that most French-Canadians grew up with. If it was boring, she’s serve it. Let me tell you, the 70’s and 80’s were a very uninteresting time to grow up food-wise with those kind of offerings.

    I never enjoyed food or eating beyond what it offered as sustenance until I moved out at 18, when a world of food opened its doors to me. Living in such a multicultural city as Toronto, I had the cuisines of the world ready for me…if I was brave enough to try it all. I can remember having my first Caesar salad at 19, and being blown away by garlic. WOW! This is food? I went crazy after that and never looked back. Picture it this way — when my husband and I met (at 24) he was 6’2″ and 140 lbs: the quintessential skinny computer nerd. Almost 20 years later and a shared passion for food, I’ve managed to fill him out by a good 50 pounds and countless happy memories of meals & laughter together.

    You can imagine that with an upbringing like that, I wanted my children to have a completely different relationship with food. When we go out for sushi and my 12 year old decided to try eel because it sounds “cool”, I know I’ve done my job. When my teenager tries her hand at cooking Thai, or Indian, or enjoys a big bowl of Pho while out with her friends, I know I’ve done my job. When they try something they don’t like but are still willing to keep trying new things all the time? I know I’ve done my job.

    And you, sir? Are simply a huge inspiration to us all. My daughter and I watched all the MC episodes online together on YouTube and you always stood out to us, bringing us to your blog where we learn more about food and basic decent humanity than you can imagine. You’ve especially made a massive impression on her, both with your candid explanations behind the unreality of reality television and your commitment to helping the GLBTQ community. She’s been very involved in her GSA at school, is attending the big Unity Conference coming up in Toronto next month to learn how to be a better ally, and is planning on applying to culinary school post-graduation.

    You rock 😉

    1. Ben Avatar

      What an amazing comment, Caroline! You and your hubby sound as if you’ve done a fabulous job raising your kids. Thanks so much for your very kind words and keep up the good work!

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