Surprised Doctors and Busy Bees

Surprised Doctors and Busy Bees

Two days ago I went to Sindecuse Health Center here at WMU, which for those who don’t know me very well are the “Company Docs” that provide non-urgent medical care free of charge to University employees. I went in for a blood pressure screening.

Some history is in order to explain why my blood pressure is so important to me. I have a hereditary predisposition for hypertension that I inherited from the males on both sides of my family. My father has controlled hypertension and my maternal and paternal grandfathers both died of associated circulatory failures, heart attacks and strokes. So I am very aware of my blood pressure and like to screen myself for it every once in a while. My biggest problem with it is that my blood pressure is linked to my body weight pretty much directly. I am 6 foot 3 inches and when I weighed 280 pounds (very overweight) my blood pressure was 149/93. That put me smack dab in the middle of hypertension. I am young enough where the doctors gave me an ultimatum, either address this issue now or they’ll write a perscription for me which will start me on the drug treadmill that I can never stop running on once I get started. A pretty direct message if I don’t say so myself.

The fear of the drugs, and in a way the nebulous fear of hypertension on its own was a good portion of my recent decision to finally address my weight issue. I started at 280 pounds and currently I weigh 245 pounds. I have another 45 pounds to lose, as my goal weight is 200 flat and even pounds. When I went for the screening the doctor asked me why I wanted the screening and then I informed her that I had lost a lot of weight recently and wanted to see if my blood pressure was still linked to my body weight, as I really deep-in-my-heart know it truly is. She of course went from one hot-button statement to another. Someone comes in out of the blue for a blood pressure screening is one thing, but rapid precipitous weight loss? It could have been a medical emergency, a very bad sign. She did ask, and I told her that I had simply had enough of weighing so much and being so fat and lazy. Truth to be told, it wasn’t anything really new that I have done to myself except perhaps listen. If you ask any medical or weight-conscious professional about how to lose weight they will yawn, stretch, and mutter “eat right and get plenty of exercise.” It has to be exceptionally dull for these people, they keep on saying the same thing over and over again and people don’t want to do that, they want something magical and instant. So telling her that I was working out every single day and eating better helped calm down the red-button-mashing she was on the edge of with me. My blood pressure at 245 pounds is 136/88. I have lowered both the systolic and diastolic numbers and now I am not hypertensive anymore. I found a chart that doctors use to explain to patients what their blood pressure measurements mean and this chart tells me that I am now regarded by the medical community as “high normal” when it comes to blood pressure. I used to be hypertensive, now I am not. I know that anyone can live for years in a hypertensive state, but like a machine with too little oil, eventually that condition will wear out all the parts, especially the kidneys and the blood vessels in the brain and lead to a sticky and quick end – either renal failure or a stroke, if not something else equally as hazardous and unpleasant.

While my screening was underway, the doctor asked if I had any allergies. I told her that for the past few years I have not suffered from my hayfever or my allergy to poplar-tree pollen1. She asked what I had done to do that, or if I was taking any OTC medications and I told her that I simply included local unfiltered honey as a sweetener to my breakfast in the morning. She looked at me with a curious light in her eyes, as if she had never heard anyone do this before. There is an old-wives-tale/superstition that local honey can alleviate allergies, especially if those allergies are linked to pollen. The honey I buy is from Meijer’s markets and it comes from Onsted, Michigan. It’s local enough apparently to do the trick for me. I apply one serving (21 grams) of honey to my breakfast cereal every morning. I have not had the runny eyes, the clogged nose, nor the inability to swallow properly that usually comes when I’m in the thick of my seasonal allergy attacks. It could be all a giant placebo effect, or it could actually be helping me. Either way honey is good for you, and as a replacement for table sugar it makes a great sweetener all around. Cereal, Coffee, Tea, anything really that needs some sweetening. I keep on telling people about the benefits of local unfiltered honey and every once in a while I win someone over who adopts it as their sweetener of choice. If you have a choice between table sugar and honey, one is more ‘natural’ than the other, just on that basis it makes sense to me.

So I am in the middle of losing weight and so far I’m doing quite well. I haven’t had any injuries and I blew past my old plateau of 260 pounds long ago. I feel really good, I have a lot more energy now than I did before, in so far that I don’t feel so sluggish all the time and nearly everything else in my life has improved. My mood, my digestion, and yes, all the other parts of me that we don’t talk about in pleasant conversation, those have improved as well. When people ask me what diet I’m on, I tell them it’s the oldest one in the book. The one that doctors and fitness people yawn on through when they say it, “Eat right, get plenty of exercise”. I’ll write up my “diet” in another blog entry for those that might want to try it.


  1. Poplar Tree Pollen looks a lot like loose tufts of cotton flying in the breeze. Little white fluffs of childhood terror, at least for me. ↩

Halloween 2011: Greek Lemon Chicken Orzo Soup

This recipe is very easy to pull off, and comes together very quickly. I have modified it slightly away from the browned chicken chunks and replaced those with pulled poached chicken.

Greek Lemon Chicken Orzo Soup

Ingredients:

  • Chicken Broth – 8 Cups
  • Orzo Pasta – 1 Cup
  • Chicken Breast – 1.5 Pounds
  • Chicken Eggs – 3
  • Lemon Juice – 1/3 Cup
  • Lemon Zest – 1 Tbsp
  • Parsley – 2 Tbsp
  • Cornstarch – 2 Tbsp
  • Water – 1 Cup
  • Salt and Pepper

Procedure:

  1. Poach Chicken: Bring roughly two gallons of water to a vigorous boil. Add whole chicken breasts to water, reduce heat to medium and cover. Boil for 10 minutes. When time elapses, turn off heat completely and leave for 20 minutes. When done, remove from water, drain, let dry 5 minutes, pull chicken breast meat apart using two forks into fine pulled fibers. Set aside. Dump water.
  2. In pot, add chicken broth and bring to a boil.
  3. When broth is at boil, lower heat to medium and add Orzo pasta. Cook for 15 minutes.
  4. When time elapses, add the pulled chicken to the pot.
  5. While pot is cooking, whisk eggs together, add lemon juice and zest.
  6. Temper the eggs with a ladle of broth, then add egg mixture to broth.
  7. Lower the heat to low, if the soup doesn’t thicken to your liking whisk the cornstarch and water together and add that to soup to thicken. You could add a white roux if you wanted instead of the cornstarch, up to you.

It’s best to prepare this soup immediately and eat it promptly. The orzo will continue to expand until they burst, greatly damaging the texture of the soup. If you enjoy this recipe, please let me know. 🙂

Halloween 2011: Chili con Carne Recipe

Some recipes can best be expressed by an integer. That number defines an ingredient unity that runs through some of the vest best recipes. It makes it a snap to remember the ingredients and how to cook the meal in general. So with that, here is the recipe for my Chili, which has, by the way, the unity number of two.

Chili con Carne – Single Batch

Ingredients:

  • Ground Meat – Two pounds, any type of protein according to your preference. Meat must be browned, at least to 140 degrees.
  • Green Peppers – Two, roughly chopped. Set aside.
  • Onions – Any globe type, two, roughly chopped. Set aside.
  • Garlic – Two tablespoons of minced garlic.
  • Beans – Two 40oz. cans of Kidney Beans – One can light red, one can dark red. Not picky, up to you.
  • Tomato Sauce – Two 29 ounce cans of Hunt’s Tomato Sauce
  • Tomato Paste – Two 6 ounce cans of Hunt’s Tomato Paste
  • Beef Stock – Two 14 ounce cans of non-MSG Beef Broth (for those allergic to MSG)
  • Chili Powder – Two tablespoons
  • Cayenne Pepper Powder – Two tablespoons
  • Red Pepper Flake – Two tablespoons
  • Black Pepper – Two tablespoons – Fresh ground
  • Kosher Salt – Two tablespoons
  • Sriracha Sauce – Two tablespoons

Procedure:

  1. Brown ground meat. Season optional, but recommended. Several grinds of pepper and a pinch of salt is recommended. If you use 90/10 ground chuck, you may wish to add a tablespoon of a cooking oil to browning.
  2. Chop vegetation, set aside.
  3. Open up all canisters, as you open a can, add contents to pot.
  4. Add vegetation to pot.
  5. Add browned meat to pot.
  6. Add all spices to the top, in any order you prefer.
  7. Stir vigorously until all the ingredients are integrated. The paste will be the most resistant to mixing.
  8. Put lid on pot, insert into standard oven, at 350 degrees. For first hour, pot is covered. Second hour, pot uncovered.

To multiply this recipe, multiply the number of batches by every ingredient. Cooking is best done in the oven itself, not on a burner/stovetop. For doing multiple batches in the oven, multiply the total cook time (2 hours) by the number of batches, and split that number in half for the covered/uncovered periods. If this Chili is done on the stovetop, you must stir very very frequently otherwise it will collect at the bottom, scorch, and burn, ruining the entire batch. If you had to use the stovetop, arrange a double-boiler, keep the water layer filled and double the cook time.

The Chili can be cooled and stored, it improves very well over time, peaking in a few days after cooking is complete. Chili can be frozen solid and kept technically forever in that state. While refrigerated, it can last about a week before having to be disposed of.

If you make this recipe, I would appreciate feedback on what you thought about it. Be forewarned, there will be gas. 🙂

Pushing Om Nom Nom to 11

Quite possibly the best recipe I have that is insanely delicious and not very bad for you is Alton Brown’s Dan Dan Noodles. Here’s the recipe:

Dan Dan Noodles – Recipe courtesy Alton Brown, 2011

Prep Time: 30 min Inactive Prep Time: 0 Cook Time:1 min
Level: Easy
Serves: 4 servings
Ingredients
1/3 cup creamy peanut butter
4 cloves garlic, minced
2 tablespoons grated fresh ginger
2 tablespoons low-sodium soy sauce
1 tablespoon dark brown sugar
1 tablespoon toasted sesame oil
1 tablespoon Chinese black vinegar
1 tablespoon chili oil
1/4 cup low-sodium chicken broth
8 ounces ramen noodles
1/2 cup roasted peanuts, chopped
3 scallions, finely chopped
Directions
Place the peanut butter, garlic, ginger, soy sauce,
brown sugar, sesame oil, black vinegar, and chili oil into the bowl of a mini-food processor. Process until
the mixture is well combined and forms a paste, 1 to 2 minutes. With the processor running, gradually add the
chicken broth and process until the sauce is creamy and well combined, 1 to 2 minutes. Transfer to a large
mixing bowl, cover, and set aside while you prepare the rest of the dish.
Place 4 quarts water into a large pot and bring to a boil over high heat. Add the noodles and cook until al
dente, 1 to 1 1/2 minutes. Drain thoroughly in a colander. Add the noodles to the bowl with the sauce and toss
to combine. Serve topped with the peanuts and scallions.
Copyright 2011 Television Food Network G.P., All Rights Reserved
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Home owner beats would-be robber with frying pan, robber listed in critical condition | MLive.com

Home owner beats would-be robber with frying pan, robber listed in critical condition | MLive.com.

This brought me great joy, reading how a homeowner defended his home with a cast-iron frying pan. Now I know the weapon of choice to have under my bed when I feel vulnerable. *PONG* YAY! *PONG* *PONG* *PONG* *PNGSMUSH*

Raw milk update: Michigan State University dairy newsletter cites fresh statistics, touts website | MLive.com

Raw milk update: Michigan State University dairy newsletter cites fresh statistics, touts website | MLive.com.

Once again people! There is a reason why Louis Pasteur is the father of modern food safety! I see this in lots of states, here in Michigan and also quite notably also in South Carolina where some of my family lives. Apparently not enough people have needlessly died from e. coli, cryptosporidium, or listeria!

I can’t believe this is still being talked about seriously. Just when you thought you won the war for one class of food to be pasteurized, and you’ve moved on to another (lets hear it for pasteurized eggs!) this bullshit comes roaring back. Raw milk was fine if you lived on a farm in 1928! It’s 2011. COME ON PEOPLE.

Of course, not enough death and illness have been suffered, we need more of that, yes, please! Sometimes humanity, as a species, dazzles me with it’s collective stupidity.

Fussy French Food

Here’s something that I’ve noticed. When trying to explore French cuisine I’ve discovered something very important. No ingredient in France has anything to do with any ingredient in the New World. A leek in France is a tiny little wimpy thing, a leek in the New World can be used to defend your home. A chicken breast in France is exactly 1/4 inch thick, while a chicken breast in the New World is 4 inches thick.

What do we see here? Everything in the New World is bigger. Terragon can be attached to an axle and made into a house-sized fan. In France finding a chicken that is 2 pounds in total weight isn’t a problem, “mais oui!” but in the New World a two pound chicken was probably trampled by a baby New World chicken. The New World chickens start at 6 pounds.

A part of me wants to invite these French chefs to come to the New World, drop them in Meijers with their very own recipe books and watch them weep, then claw at their faces regretting the day they were born for putting pen to paper and insisting that a two pound chicken is a possibility. Chickens do not come in two pound sizes. They emerge from the egg, they rocket to 5 pounds in about 10 minutes and then if they are caught a little later after they hit 6 pounds, like the little bastard we have in the pot currently, we’re very lucky!

So, this cooking French thing is more a test of our instant-read thermometer than paying any attention to the actual recipe. If I can find a whole year to do nothing I can dwell in my kitchen and convert all these fussy french oddities into real New World foods. I don’t have a year, I have some rather silly French cookbooks, but above all else I have an entire rack of wine with which to cope with all this fussy French silliness.

Don’t get me started on their cows… That’s why they fear pickpockets so much. Cow theft. Really. Moo? Screw that. Mee.

 

Painting, Drinking, Risotto

Last night was a day and night of whats new, whats borrowed, and whats blue. What was new was my first attempt at Risotto, the classic italian preparation made “in the long and painful way” which I found actually to be quite enjoyable and not painful in the least. It was amazing to witness so few rice grains swell up with so much chicken stock! Scott has announced that if I make Risotto once a week he’d be a happy camper. At the end of this I’m going to have Popeye arms — toot toot!

Whats borrowed is the beer. I came across something I thought I’d never see in Michigan, a case of Labatt’s Ice Beer. The only negative thing about my find was that it was in canisters and not in bottles. I prefer beer in bottles but in a pinch aluminum canisters are minimally acceptable. It brought back memories, lots of them. Ice beer is college-kid beer. It has absolutely no character whatsoever, it’s just really alcohol for alcohols sake. It brought me back to nights in Toronto with friends and going out in Buffalo. In New York you can get Labatt’s Ice in bottles. It’s another reason why I HATE NEW YORK. They get the good stuff. 😉

As for whats blue, our hallway is. We spent all last night taping and priming the entire “room” and then this morning we laid down a delightful light shade of blue called “Cassiopeia” from Laura Ashley, which is just a color set on Valspar Paint from Lowes. And now you all know why yesterday we checked into Lowes on Foursquare. The hallway and the living room and the bathroom all carry various notes of a blue color. It’s light enough to not drag the house down into the murky deep, but not so light as to appear like a pastel factory exploded in my house. Once we’re done trimming and touching up I will share pictures. There is already a picture of the primed surfaces here.

Now we’ve got to go back to Lowes today and get a smaller mini-roller (the big full-size roller is too awkward to use on much of the surfaces in the hallway) and then get new switchplates and pulls for the cabinets because the ancient-bronze look that the house initially came with just won’t work with this hippy-happy-blue we’ve covered it with.

 

Supremes de Volaille A Blanc et Oignons Glaces A Blanc

Through Saint Julia I pulled off this tried-and-true favorite here at our house. I enhanced it with the slow-braised pearl onions. The chicken was tender and moist, the sauce was incredibly intense and I was so gratified to know that I pulled it off so well. Julia’s chickens were puny micro-birds in comparison to our utterly enormous chickens. Her instructions that a hot oven can bring a chicken breast to done in 6 minutes is delightfully quaint. Smaller breasts, yes, but not the Chicken-zillas that we all have to contend with. Thankfully my instant-read thermometer allows me to sling properly done chicken and not the horror of underdone chicken on-the-plate. The onions added a certain light sweetness and a great texture.

So without further ado, here’s evidence of my handiwork:

Anyone can cook…

Last night we both agreed that we were in the mood for putting together a stir-fry. That got me thinking that it would be a perfect opportunity to take some pictures and prove to anyone out there that anyone *can* cook.

Stir Fry is one of the simplest ways and most rewarding ways to jump into cooking. It’s very simple. You get some random vegetables, a protein if you wish it, chop everything until it’s small, then get some cooking vessel and drive it until it’s rocket hot, little timing, zero futzing, and as a little reward you get to put some serious hurt on your food.

Step One:

 

Clear a space and set up your cutting board. How big should your board be? Find your longest knife and get a board that is bigger than that. Plain wood is best, as it’s “fast”, bamboo is “slow” as well as plastic. Anything else is murder on your knives. When I speak of “fast” and “slow” it has everything to do with how easy the knife can slide on that surface. When you are knocking down a big batch of vegetables it’s really pleasant to have a minimum of drag on the surface you are cutting on.

Step Two:

This is called “Mise en Place” and it’s vital if you are going to cook and not lose your marbles. Get all your ingredients out and handy, get them washed and trimmed and make sure if you are working with a recipe that you’ve at least read it through once first so you don’t run into any surprises. With stir fry, the mise-en-place is the most time-consuming part and leads to the most rewarding.

Step Three:

This is Mise-en-Place all finished. Get everything arranged and in bowls, cut to the size you like. Here we have Broccoli, Red and Green Bell Peppers, Daikon Radish, Garlic, Mushrooms, Green Onions, and Peapods. The beauty of a stir fry is that it can hold whatever it is that you like, don’t like something? Leave it out. Want to add something in? Chop it up and include it. Here is where the order comes in handy. In general when cooking remember that the tougher and bigger stuff will take longer to cook than the softer and smaller stuff will take. So when you assemble order, start with the peppers and broccoli, then the peas, then the mushrooms, onions, radish, and finally the garlic. Generally garlic ALWAYS goes last. Garlic is a thermal wimp and really hot temperatures don’t do it any favors.

Step Four:

Get yourself a big wok or in this case a metal mixing bowl that is supersized. Use Peanut Oil as it can take an obscene amount of heat without bursting into flames, how much? A blop-blop-plop. Once the oil is super hot and very angry bring in your mise-en-place. The peppers are first, let them fall in carefully and savor the angry sizzling action. Have someone standing by, handle in one hand, wooden spoon in the other, stirring like crazy. Everything else is a two-minute-and-throw process. For this dish we also prepared some cubed chicken for our protein but you don’t need meat to make this a meal. We also added rice noodles and some sesame oil as a final garnish. There are some oils that are workhorses, like Peanut Oil, and there are some that are just there to be pretty, like Sesame Oil. Much like garlic, sesame isn’t meant for the hots, it’s meant for you damn near at the end. If you like your stir fry salty, use a little soy sauce but keep in mind that a little goes a long way.

This is a great and very cheap way to feed yourself. The most expensive thing here was the oils. The veg is very cheap and you can skip the protein altogether if you like. One little last parting note and that is when putting the spurs to Broccoli, when it’s raw it’s green, cook it until you see that green go from vegetable-green to emerald-green and then stop cooking it. Broccoli is evil if it’s overcooked, and with a stir fry like this one, if your vegetables are underdone it’s not heartbreak, it’s texture. The only thing you can’t skimp out on when it comes to proper doneness is whatever protein you’ve selected.

Afterwards, cleanup on the mise-en-place bowls are all a snap. Anything that holds vegetation that isn’t avocado can be rinsed clean and put away. It looks like a lot of bowls and a lot of dishwashing, but it’s not really as bad as it seems.

With this, you have an excellent source of your vegetables which you really must eat, and everything else is optional. You can make it as complicated or as simple as you wish and if you cook enough, like we did, it makes instant leftovers for lunches and dinners for at least two days afterwards. 🙂 It’s good for you, it’s cheap, it’s easy. How can you go wrong?