This
weekend was all about braising and stews, these techniques require a lot of
cooking time, which meant that we had little prepping time AND 2 people from
our class didn’t show up, so imagine the chaos. It was simply a version if the
Amazing Race in the kitchen, each recipe had at least 10 to 20 ingredients and
all had to cook for at least one and half hours. Let me tell you, I have never
butchered, marinated and seared a piece of meat that fast, gathered the
ingredients and make a great dish, however the dish had to wait, we could not
finish in time on Saturday and so into the fridge it went, it would be cooked
the next day. It was not easy, but at least there was no precision cutting
involved so no complaints. Or at least I thought.
The
knife skill drill was being saved for Sunday afternoon. They cut we were about to learn and have to
master is called Tourné. Let me explain, the shape resembles an American football but
it has to have 7 sides. If I thought medium square diced potatoes were hard
this was like climbing the Himalaya. You can imagine how hard I was laughing;
there was no way in hell I was going to be able to do that. In comes the Chef
from another class, specially invited to show us how to tourné a
potato. “You quarter the potato take
your pairing knife, make the first cut at a 58 angle, twist over, cut, cut,
twist, cut and voila this is a tourné” What???? , “Chef can you please do it
again?” “You quarter the potato take your pairing knife, make the first cut at
a 58 angle, twist over, cut, cut, twist, cut and voila this is a tourné”
Ok…. Thanks. He says goodbye and tell us
to not feel overwhelmed, it takes a lot of practice and time to master this
cut, practice, practice and to imagine that our first attempt is a million
times better than his first attempt more than 20 years ago. He will be giving a
3-hour workshop next week, he strongly suggested we sign up. Encouraging.
So I
grab my potato, go to my board, and say a silent prayer: please God don’t let
me cut myself. I swear I stared at that quartered potato for at least 10
minutes, I didn’t even know where to start! How, how, how! Do you make an
oval/round shape out of this??? But I had to at least make a cut, which I did,
not working, second cut, I make a square, third cut looks like a diamond, and
fourth cut a triangle. But hey no blood! The chef comes to my board and says,…"ok
no”. Let’s get out another knife that may help you, I take out my kit, and she
grabs a little knife that looks like Captain’s hook hand. And I am like really?
That’s just scary, but she was right, it started making it better…sort of. But
I still couldn’t make the right cuts! She comes by again, and says “you are
scared of cutting yourself”…Is it that obvious? So she says “go put a Band-Aid
on your thumb, and 2 or 3 latex fingers on top, and go for it, that way you can’t
cut yourself”. Huh! So I did, and it helped, but I was really embarrassed, I
felt like the little kid who needs help on the monkey bars and needs a little
step to reach them while everybody else just jumps and grab it.
I
have terrible hand coordination; it sometimes takes me 10 minutes to put on a
bracelet, I blame my mom, the other day I asked her “did I have that toy that
where you had to insert a star, a circle, a square?” of course she didn’t
remember, which makes me believe I never had it, so there! That’s the reason
Ja! And downhill from there. I never could cut a straight line, color within
the lines, or thread a needle to save my life. So I will practice and practice
and I will make a tourné damn it!
And
as always I can’t wait until next Saturday, oh by the way got on A on course 3!
Yes!.
PS: those are NOT my potatoes
I knew it!!! Always a mother's fault!!! what about some recipes??
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