Stacey Ballis's Blog, page 18
September 12, 2011
Salad Bar Minestrone
Welcome to Fall, Chickens! Didn't that just sneak right up on all of us? I could have sworn I was just getting the hang of summer.
But football is on the agenda, kids are back in school, and crisp has returned to the vocabularies of weatherpeople everywhere. Which means that it is time to think about cooking again.
I never really think about what I do in the summer as cooking. It feels more like assembling. And grilling, of course. And don't get me wrong, I love summer foods...all the thrown together salads with the abundance of available and interesting produce. Endless ears of local sweet corn. Charming Suitor and I have been having a passionate love affair with seamed artichokes dunked in peppery dijon vinaigrette this summer, sometimes tucking into the succulent leaves and meaty hearts as our whole dinner. Delicious and virtuous, such a rare combination. CS is a serious grill master, and this summer has been filled with perfectly juicy chops and steaks and burgers.
But Fall....Fall is for COOKING. Long braises, hearty stews, crispy skinned roasts. The kind of cooking that fills the house with amazing smells that make the neighbors jealous.
I love soup. All kinds of soups. One of the things I love about them, as someone who is always trying to be healthier and manage some weight loss, is that they are filling and can be very good for you if you stay away from chowders and cream soups. If there is a vegetable soup on the menu, I'll always pick that over a salad to start, because it fills me up better and helps me deal with my entree in moderation.
Since I work from home, lunch is often a bowl of soup and maybe a chunk of cheese and piece of fruit. One of my favorite soups to make is what I call my salad bar minestrone. It plays into my very lazy nature by providing all my ingredients pre-prepped and cleaned and ready for the pot. It also means I don't end up with a fridge full of half-used veggies that I have to figure out a use for. It comes together in about a half an hour, and will feed CS and I lunches for a week, but freezes beautifully if you live alone or don't like to eat the same thing several times in a row.
This is a technique more than a recipe, so alter for your personal taste! And if you find a combo you love, share with the class.
Salad Bar Minestrone
8 c assorted veggies from your salad bar, in fairly equal proportions: I use the following, but you should use what you like. (I don't like mushrooms in this soup, they make the broth sort of muddy)
Shredded red cabbage Kale
Carrots
Celery
Chickpeas
Red onion
Zucchini and/or Yellow Squash
Broccoli and/or Cauliflower
1 jar of your favorite marinara or tomato basil sauce, I love Rao's1 large russet potato, peeled and cubed
½ - 3/4 c small whole wheat pasta, like ditalini or orzo
¼ c flat leaf parsley, chopped
Pinch of red pepper flakes (optional)
Salt and pepper to taste
Water or stock
Dump all of the veggies excluding the potato into a large stock pot. Add the jar of marinara and enough water (or good chicken or vegetable stock if you have it on hand) to cover the veggies by about 2 inches. Stir well, and bring to a simmer over medium high heat. When the soup is bubbling, add the red pepper flakes if you like, and salt and pepper to taste. When the broth tastes great, add the pasta and potato and cook for another 12-15 minutes. When the potato and pasta are cooked through, taste again for seasoning, stir in the parsley, and let cool before storing in fridge or freezer.
If you have any leftover cooked veggies in your fridge, you can add them when you add the pasta and potato.
Use what you have! No jarred pasta sauce? Grab a large can of crushed tomatoes. Have some fresh herbs on hand, or some slightly sad wilty veggies in the crisper? Use 'em up. Prefer a grain to pasta? Try barley or farro or brown rice. Want it soupier? Add more water or stock. Heartier and more stewlike, add less. Have some pesto around? Stir it in. The most important ingredient is fluidity, let your taste buds and mood guide you.
Yours in Good Taste,The Polymath
But football is on the agenda, kids are back in school, and crisp has returned to the vocabularies of weatherpeople everywhere. Which means that it is time to think about cooking again.
I never really think about what I do in the summer as cooking. It feels more like assembling. And grilling, of course. And don't get me wrong, I love summer foods...all the thrown together salads with the abundance of available and interesting produce. Endless ears of local sweet corn. Charming Suitor and I have been having a passionate love affair with seamed artichokes dunked in peppery dijon vinaigrette this summer, sometimes tucking into the succulent leaves and meaty hearts as our whole dinner. Delicious and virtuous, such a rare combination. CS is a serious grill master, and this summer has been filled with perfectly juicy chops and steaks and burgers.
But Fall....Fall is for COOKING. Long braises, hearty stews, crispy skinned roasts. The kind of cooking that fills the house with amazing smells that make the neighbors jealous.
I love soup. All kinds of soups. One of the things I love about them, as someone who is always trying to be healthier and manage some weight loss, is that they are filling and can be very good for you if you stay away from chowders and cream soups. If there is a vegetable soup on the menu, I'll always pick that over a salad to start, because it fills me up better and helps me deal with my entree in moderation.
Since I work from home, lunch is often a bowl of soup and maybe a chunk of cheese and piece of fruit. One of my favorite soups to make is what I call my salad bar minestrone. It plays into my very lazy nature by providing all my ingredients pre-prepped and cleaned and ready for the pot. It also means I don't end up with a fridge full of half-used veggies that I have to figure out a use for. It comes together in about a half an hour, and will feed CS and I lunches for a week, but freezes beautifully if you live alone or don't like to eat the same thing several times in a row.
This is a technique more than a recipe, so alter for your personal taste! And if you find a combo you love, share with the class.
Salad Bar Minestrone
8 c assorted veggies from your salad bar, in fairly equal proportions: I use the following, but you should use what you like. (I don't like mushrooms in this soup, they make the broth sort of muddy)
Shredded red cabbage Kale
Carrots
Celery
Chickpeas
Red onion
Zucchini and/or Yellow Squash
Broccoli and/or Cauliflower
1 jar of your favorite marinara or tomato basil sauce, I love Rao's1 large russet potato, peeled and cubed
½ - 3/4 c small whole wheat pasta, like ditalini or orzo
¼ c flat leaf parsley, chopped
Pinch of red pepper flakes (optional)
Salt and pepper to taste
Water or stock
Dump all of the veggies excluding the potato into a large stock pot. Add the jar of marinara and enough water (or good chicken or vegetable stock if you have it on hand) to cover the veggies by about 2 inches. Stir well, and bring to a simmer over medium high heat. When the soup is bubbling, add the red pepper flakes if you like, and salt and pepper to taste. When the broth tastes great, add the pasta and potato and cook for another 12-15 minutes. When the potato and pasta are cooked through, taste again for seasoning, stir in the parsley, and let cool before storing in fridge or freezer.
If you have any leftover cooked veggies in your fridge, you can add them when you add the pasta and potato.
Use what you have! No jarred pasta sauce? Grab a large can of crushed tomatoes. Have some fresh herbs on hand, or some slightly sad wilty veggies in the crisper? Use 'em up. Prefer a grain to pasta? Try barley or farro or brown rice. Want it soupier? Add more water or stock. Heartier and more stewlike, add less. Have some pesto around? Stir it in. The most important ingredient is fluidity, let your taste buds and mood guide you.
Yours in Good Taste,The Polymath
Published on September 12, 2011 10:14
September 11, 2011
We Remember Them
On this tenth anniversary of the tragedy of 9/11, I think the simplest offerings are the best. We all have our personal stories of where we were and what we did and who we lost on an individual level and what we lost as a nation.
I hope that on this anniversary you each honor the day in your own way, in whatever way is most meaningful to you. I hope you are with people you love, and that you hold them close. I pray that you take the time to remember in these times of political division that we are greater together and that tolerance of each other, and our diversities is our best hope for a unified and peaceful future. I hope your day includes not only a moment of reflection on behalf of the lives lost, both on the day itself and in the wars that day has spawned, but that you also take time to breathe, to laugh, to love as hard as you can in these all too brief moments we are fortunate to have.
And because I can say it no better, I wish us all peace.
A traditional Jewish prayer is often offered on days like this. I think it says everything in my heart.
At the rising of the sun and at its going down We remember them.
At the blowing of the wind and the chill of winter We remember them.
At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring We remember them.
At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer We remember them.
At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn We remember them.
At the beginning of the year and when it ends We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
When we are weary and in need of strength We remember them.
When we are lost and sick at heart We remember them.
When we have joy we crave to share We remember them.
When we have decisions that are difficult to make We remember them.
When we have achievements that are based on theirs We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
Yours fondly,
Stacey
I hope that on this anniversary you each honor the day in your own way, in whatever way is most meaningful to you. I hope you are with people you love, and that you hold them close. I pray that you take the time to remember in these times of political division that we are greater together and that tolerance of each other, and our diversities is our best hope for a unified and peaceful future. I hope your day includes not only a moment of reflection on behalf of the lives lost, both on the day itself and in the wars that day has spawned, but that you also take time to breathe, to laugh, to love as hard as you can in these all too brief moments we are fortunate to have.
And because I can say it no better, I wish us all peace.
A traditional Jewish prayer is often offered on days like this. I think it says everything in my heart.
At the rising of the sun and at its going down We remember them.
At the blowing of the wind and the chill of winter We remember them.
At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring We remember them.
At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer We remember them.
At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn We remember them.
At the beginning of the year and when it ends We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
When we are weary and in need of strength We remember them.
When we are lost and sick at heart We remember them.
When we have joy we crave to share We remember them.
When we have decisions that are difficult to make We remember them.
When we have achievements that are based on theirs We remember them.
As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
Yours fondly,
Stacey
Published on September 11, 2011 07:48
August 25, 2011
Outside the Box
Just a quickie today to say hi and share a thought…
Charming Suitor and I are finally starting to see a light at the end of the Purge and Merge tunnel, and for the first time, we're reasonably sure it isn't a train! We've been working very hard to get this place feeling like us, and slllloooooooowly the apartment is becoming truly ours.The floors have been covered in CS's beautiful rugs. We've got him set up with a cozy man-cave where he can rock out on his bass, or watch the eleventh basketball game of the day when I can't take one more free throw. The little knick knacks and treasures we picked up on our honeymoon are displayed proudly. Every room is slowly being integrated, so that we are fully blended. Having our "peanut butter in my chocolate, chocolate in my peanut butter" moments if you will.
I know that many of you are facing the same dilemmas we have when you decide to co-habitate with your sweetie. And I know I have shared before some of my philosophies about making that process easier emotionally. So today I wanted to share one of the smaller touches and, I think, most interesting of the discoveries we've made as it relates to getting your décor just right.I've never been an art collector. In this apartment, where the walls are big and the ceilings high, I always went with more of a "random crap hung on the walls to take up space" than "thoughtfully chosen works of art to display". But CS went to art school, and has been collecting since he was a pup, we have dear friends who are artists whose work we love, and we love to support them. For an engagement gift, I gave CS a piece done by one of our best friends that he had commented upon when we were at his studio. So all of my EBay treasures were pretty easy to take down to make room for actual real art by real artists. Except for one room.
The dining room. Where all the walls were adorned with a collection of antique gilded Florentine wooden trays. These traditional Italian decorative pieces are hand painted, and I've been collecting them for over 20 years. I loved how the gold would pick up the lighting in the room, especially candlelight, when I had dinner parties. They are all shapes and sizes and interesting patterns. People always commented on them. But there was no way to give up four optimal art walls for the sake of my trays; it truly would not have made sense. I figured it was just going to be one of those sacrifices, and looked to the heavens for strength. Where I was faced with my ceiling. The one with the rafters that make 20 inset open squares.Oh no, she didn't.
OH YES SHE DID!
CS and I picked the 20 best of the collection (feel free to insert mocking/threatening of Hoarders appearance here, and no, I will not tell you how many didn't make the cut) and found some appropriate mounting brackets. It nearly put my poor hubs in traction getting them installed. But we both LOVE the way they look up there, it is a really wonderful design feature, and while there was a brief moment of worry when we were getting ready to begin the project, after the first one went up we knew we were on to something.
So my recommendation is to be willing to think outside the box, repurpose, reimagine, and while you may lose some beloved décor items in order to keep your beloved happy, you might be surprised at what you can keep if you are willing to move it somewhere unexpected. Even the ceiling!What are some of your special decorating touches that you just love?Yours in Good Taste,The Polymath
Charming Suitor and I are finally starting to see a light at the end of the Purge and Merge tunnel, and for the first time, we're reasonably sure it isn't a train! We've been working very hard to get this place feeling like us, and slllloooooooowly the apartment is becoming truly ours.The floors have been covered in CS's beautiful rugs. We've got him set up with a cozy man-cave where he can rock out on his bass, or watch the eleventh basketball game of the day when I can't take one more free throw. The little knick knacks and treasures we picked up on our honeymoon are displayed proudly. Every room is slowly being integrated, so that we are fully blended. Having our "peanut butter in my chocolate, chocolate in my peanut butter" moments if you will.
I know that many of you are facing the same dilemmas we have when you decide to co-habitate with your sweetie. And I know I have shared before some of my philosophies about making that process easier emotionally. So today I wanted to share one of the smaller touches and, I think, most interesting of the discoveries we've made as it relates to getting your décor just right.I've never been an art collector. In this apartment, where the walls are big and the ceilings high, I always went with more of a "random crap hung on the walls to take up space" than "thoughtfully chosen works of art to display". But CS went to art school, and has been collecting since he was a pup, we have dear friends who are artists whose work we love, and we love to support them. For an engagement gift, I gave CS a piece done by one of our best friends that he had commented upon when we were at his studio. So all of my EBay treasures were pretty easy to take down to make room for actual real art by real artists. Except for one room.
The dining room. Where all the walls were adorned with a collection of antique gilded Florentine wooden trays. These traditional Italian decorative pieces are hand painted, and I've been collecting them for over 20 years. I loved how the gold would pick up the lighting in the room, especially candlelight, when I had dinner parties. They are all shapes and sizes and interesting patterns. People always commented on them. But there was no way to give up four optimal art walls for the sake of my trays; it truly would not have made sense. I figured it was just going to be one of those sacrifices, and looked to the heavens for strength. Where I was faced with my ceiling. The one with the rafters that make 20 inset open squares.Oh no, she didn't.

OH YES SHE DID!

CS and I picked the 20 best of the collection (feel free to insert mocking/threatening of Hoarders appearance here, and no, I will not tell you how many didn't make the cut) and found some appropriate mounting brackets. It nearly put my poor hubs in traction getting them installed. But we both LOVE the way they look up there, it is a really wonderful design feature, and while there was a brief moment of worry when we were getting ready to begin the project, after the first one went up we knew we were on to something.
So my recommendation is to be willing to think outside the box, repurpose, reimagine, and while you may lose some beloved décor items in order to keep your beloved happy, you might be surprised at what you can keep if you are willing to move it somewhere unexpected. Even the ceiling!What are some of your special decorating touches that you just love?Yours in Good Taste,The Polymath
Published on August 25, 2011 08:07
July 21, 2011
Etiquette Lesson for a Hot Day
Hello Chickens! I've missed you. Are you sweltering? Your Polymath is fairly melted, and has been quite busy this summer, as you may have gathered.
Some basic updates to report since last we spoke, I am almost finished with the new book! It is due August 1, and I have been typing furiously to ensure that it is completed on time and is as good as I can make it for a first draft. It is a piece I am ENORMOUSLY excited about, and I think you are all going to love it....next July. It has been somewhat hectic, what with getting the new book sold in November, getting engaged in December, married May 1, and honeymoon in June and July, but I have persevered and am frankly delighted with the results so far.
Charming Suitor and I have returned from our glorious two-week honeymoon in France, which exceeded every expectation. While we were gone our nest was getting re-feathered. My place had not been painted since dinosaurs ruled the earth. So we wanted to be sure to spruce it up a bit in honor of the nuptials and as part of the purging and merging. You do not really know how badly someplace needs painting until you remove things that have been on the wall for nearly two decades.
SO GROSS!!!!Of course, painting a whole place requires that you remove all flotsam and jetsam and move all your furnishings, and little fairies do not show up to put it all back. So while the painting is done, and looks wonderful, our house looks like it was hit by a tornado. It was our every intention to put it back together quickly, but the heat has stymied us. This is an old building with old electrical. We have never been able to run more than one air conditioner in one room at one time without blowing the fuses. The place is very large. One little window unit at a time REALLY doesn't cut it. Especially for poor CS, who gave up his own fabulous house (WITH CENTRAL AIR) to move in here. The man is a saint, and I thank the universe every day for his tolerance and patience.
The areas we need to put back together? Are eleventy million degrees. We can't cook, the kitchen is too hot. We decided we needed to make an investment in our future and our comfort and our sanity. So as of yesterday, a fabulous electrician has doubled the size of our panel, and put designated AC lines in the kitchen, dining room, and a honking 220V line in the living room. Home Depot helped us acquire a couple new units, 18,000 BTUs for the living room alone, and by tonight, this place should be cool and inviting. Except for the tornado part, but we are assuming that once we don't get heat stroke walking around the house, putting it back together will be an easier process. You will get some pics when it is completed, I promise. You will not get pics now because my mother would be horrified.
In other news, I did want to address something that happened earlier today. I got an e-mail from my agent forwarding an e-mail from a reader, which had also been CCd to my publicist.
Was this a business related e-mail that my agent and publicist should have received? A request for review copies or a personal appearance or someone wanting to inquire about the stage adaptation rights to one of my books?
Nope.
Someone wanted to let me know that some of the words in one of my books were not her favorites.
I was going to leave the response just for her, but thought I would share, since I hope it is illuminating.
Her e-mail read as follows:
Hi Stacey ~
The space you leave for sending you an email directly is very limited, maybe intentionally!? Really not room to write more than a sentence or two at the most.
I just finished "Room for Improvement" and found it lots of fun. Even though I'm a woman in her 50's -- I still love partying, men, and home improvement shows.
I do have a couple complaints that I've seen addressed by other readers too in their reviews. I am not a naive prude but I find the word c**t to be extremely crass and unnecessary and know this is an opinion pretty much shared universally. I also don't mind a f**k (literally and figuratively) on but I think you had a few more f bombs than necessary. But, even these aren't big issues, what I really found annoying and aggravating was your excessive alliteration. :) I even consider myself a fan of alliteration but I felt in doing this every few pages it was actually over the top, distracting and bothersome; I found myself underlining and counting them. Just curious as to why you did this? It was way too often to not have been a conscious decision. Was it intended to be humorous? Or to emphasize? Or ? ? ? Do you use excessive alliteration in all of your books? It would actually be easier if you didn't because it's got to be very time consuming to look up all of the appropriate adjectives that start with that particular letter.
Please don't be offended by this complaint. Whenever I have an issue I email the author. I don't know if my noticing all errors in writing is a blessing or a curse, but I know I can't help myself. Yours weren't even errors just suggestions for improvement. I've found far worse things -- like on one page having someone from Wisconsin and then a few pages later from Iowa or having a character page a doctor on the golf course because she's in labor but it's in the middle of the winter in a cold, snowy state where even the biggest golf fanatics don't golf in the winter.
Thanks for your time. I look forward to your reply.
Susan*
Let's look at this for just a moment, may we? From an etiquette standpoint, and for the edification of us all when it comes to reaching out to a stranger? And before we begin, let me just say that I genuinely love when readers get in touch, it makes my day. And even people who write in to say that a subject matter made them uncomfortable, or a theme didn't speak to them, or a character seemed to do things out of sync with the story....I really do like hearing about such things, since any writer is a work in progress and thoughtful critique can be helpful to hear. But this particular missive hit a bunch of my hot buttons, so I needed to vent to my Chickens.
Number one, she sent this to my agent and publicist, whose contact information is on my website for business purposes, because she believed that the small box provided on the contact page would not be able to accomodate the enormity of her message. But here is the thing about those boxes. You aren't necessarily limited in terms of volume, and had she just typed her message there, she would have found that the contact box on my website has no limits, her whole note would have fit without a problem.
For readers out there who notice that there are contact people listed on websites, you should read the fine print and see if your desire to reach out can find the right person. On MY website it says to contact my agent for film, television or translation rights, and to contact my publicist for interview or personal appearance requests, or press kits. In neither place does it say "or any random idea you would like them to take time out of their busy schedules to forward along to the author". Again, you have been provided with a perfectly acceptable method of direct contact for me, using it would be lovely.
Number two, in criticizing my use of the "f bomb" she felt it necessary to inform me of her literal and figurative love of "a f**k". TMI, people, TMI. If it isn't a piece of information you would share with your kid's kindergarten teacher, don't tell me. I have received MUCH personal information from readers and NONE of it is any of my business. (Also? If you must write to me and tell me about the steamy affair you have been having for years with your boss, please do not send it from your WORK e-mail with your full signature at the bottom, because now I know where you work, and can easily find out who your boss is, and in this economy, blackmail is beginning to look like a good place for career expansion.)
Number three, she presumes that in order to use alliteration, I would be spending a lot of time "looking up" adjectives that begin with a certain letter. Let me be clear. I do this for a living. Words are quite literally my business. I know enough of them to not have to peruse the dictionary for the ones I need. I'm not saying, I'm just saying. (We'll get back to word choice in a moment.)
Number four, she asks me not to be offended by her complaint. (Which, for the record, I'm not, it takes much more to offend me.) But as a general rule, if you have to ask someone to not be offended by something, it usually means you are about to say something offensive. I actually found it sort of hilarious that despite the need to upbraid me for my use of profanity, it was the ALLITERATION that really pissed her off. Which to me was sort of like saying that while you would have really preferred there be fewer people in the gang bang scene in the porno, what you would really like to address is the choice of background music.
Finally, she refers to the personal curse of "noticing all errors" in books. And yet, she wasn't writing to tell me about misspelled words (of which there are a few) or grammatical errors (of which I make many because I spent much of elementary school making fake fingernails with scotch tape and white-out, or smearing glue on my palms to try and peel off in one piece like fake skin, and not so much paying attention to diagramming sentences). She was referring to the use of profanity and alliteration. Which I guess she thinks of as errors, but I think of as artistic choices. Potato, potahto.
At any rate, here was my eventual response to her. I thought I would share.
Susan*-
I wanted to be sure to respond to the e-mail you sent to my agent and publicist. I also wanted to mention for future reference that authors include contact information for those people on their websites so that someone wanting to inquire about purchasing film or television rights to books, or to request interviews or public appearances are able to speak to the appropriate people. As it actually does say specifically on my website where you acquired their e-mail addresses. They are not there to serve as a conduit for readers, and any author would prefer that regular folks wanting to express opinions use the provided form. My form is only small in size on the screen, but is not limited in terms of how much you can type there. If you had just put your note in that box you would have discovered that for yourself.
If you do want to contact other authors in the future, on behalf of all of us, please do not attempt to do it through their agents or publicists, as it is not their job to filter general contact.
I make it a general policy not to address specific complaints people have about my work. Some people love it, some people hate it, some people shift from book to book. My personal feeling is that once the book is published, it doesn't belong to me anymore, it belongs to my readers, and I can't tell them what to think or feel as they read. It is never my intention to do anything other than tell a good, compelling, interesting story. It is not my intention to offend or annoy, but I know that those are two very legitimate responses to my work. But at the end of the day, the work must stand on its own, and I don't ever feel the need to defend it to anyone.
I can only say, since you seem to be asking if I used some of the words I used "on purpose", that as an artist whose medium is words, I do choose mine very carefully. And I choose them because I believe they are appropriate to the story, to the moment, to the character, to the momentum of the action or the cadence of the language. Sometimes I choose them because I think they are funny, or because they might wake up a reader in that moment, or because I like the sound of them. English is a rich and spectacular language, and I, like George Carlin, don't think that singling out a dozen or so to avoid because they might disturb the delicate sensibilities of a few people is terribly interesting.
You may choose to use whatever words sit most comfortably with you, and I would never dream of criticizing you for NOT using ones that you don't like. I personally find the words moist, pustule, and engorged personally unpleasant, and therefore refrain from their usage. But others should feel free.
As to whether alliteration is a part of my general bag of tricks, it was specific to that book and that character and is not a part of my other books.
Thank you for reading, I wish you the best.
Stacey
I hope we all can learn some valuable Emily Postesque lessons from poor Susan*, since even when it comes to criticism, there are still proper channels, and good form is always appreciated.
As I have mentioned, the new book is due August 1, and for the sake of the quality of your summer reading pleasure next year, you will of course, I know, bear with me for being somewhat out of pocket. I have a lovely backlog of recipes and tales and will have some pics of the house to share once I meet my deadline.
In the meantime, stay hydrated, check on your elderly family, friends and neighbors, and continue enjoying your summer!
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
*TOTALLY her real name
Some basic updates to report since last we spoke, I am almost finished with the new book! It is due August 1, and I have been typing furiously to ensure that it is completed on time and is as good as I can make it for a first draft. It is a piece I am ENORMOUSLY excited about, and I think you are all going to love it....next July. It has been somewhat hectic, what with getting the new book sold in November, getting engaged in December, married May 1, and honeymoon in June and July, but I have persevered and am frankly delighted with the results so far.
Charming Suitor and I have returned from our glorious two-week honeymoon in France, which exceeded every expectation. While we were gone our nest was getting re-feathered. My place had not been painted since dinosaurs ruled the earth. So we wanted to be sure to spruce it up a bit in honor of the nuptials and as part of the purging and merging. You do not really know how badly someplace needs painting until you remove things that have been on the wall for nearly two decades.

The areas we need to put back together? Are eleventy million degrees. We can't cook, the kitchen is too hot. We decided we needed to make an investment in our future and our comfort and our sanity. So as of yesterday, a fabulous electrician has doubled the size of our panel, and put designated AC lines in the kitchen, dining room, and a honking 220V line in the living room. Home Depot helped us acquire a couple new units, 18,000 BTUs for the living room alone, and by tonight, this place should be cool and inviting. Except for the tornado part, but we are assuming that once we don't get heat stroke walking around the house, putting it back together will be an easier process. You will get some pics when it is completed, I promise. You will not get pics now because my mother would be horrified.
In other news, I did want to address something that happened earlier today. I got an e-mail from my agent forwarding an e-mail from a reader, which had also been CCd to my publicist.
Was this a business related e-mail that my agent and publicist should have received? A request for review copies or a personal appearance or someone wanting to inquire about the stage adaptation rights to one of my books?
Nope.
Someone wanted to let me know that some of the words in one of my books were not her favorites.
I was going to leave the response just for her, but thought I would share, since I hope it is illuminating.
Her e-mail read as follows:
Hi Stacey ~
The space you leave for sending you an email directly is very limited, maybe intentionally!? Really not room to write more than a sentence or two at the most.
I just finished "Room for Improvement" and found it lots of fun. Even though I'm a woman in her 50's -- I still love partying, men, and home improvement shows.
I do have a couple complaints that I've seen addressed by other readers too in their reviews. I am not a naive prude but I find the word c**t to be extremely crass and unnecessary and know this is an opinion pretty much shared universally. I also don't mind a f**k (literally and figuratively) on but I think you had a few more f bombs than necessary. But, even these aren't big issues, what I really found annoying and aggravating was your excessive alliteration. :) I even consider myself a fan of alliteration but I felt in doing this every few pages it was actually over the top, distracting and bothersome; I found myself underlining and counting them. Just curious as to why you did this? It was way too often to not have been a conscious decision. Was it intended to be humorous? Or to emphasize? Or ? ? ? Do you use excessive alliteration in all of your books? It would actually be easier if you didn't because it's got to be very time consuming to look up all of the appropriate adjectives that start with that particular letter.
Please don't be offended by this complaint. Whenever I have an issue I email the author. I don't know if my noticing all errors in writing is a blessing or a curse, but I know I can't help myself. Yours weren't even errors just suggestions for improvement. I've found far worse things -- like on one page having someone from Wisconsin and then a few pages later from Iowa or having a character page a doctor on the golf course because she's in labor but it's in the middle of the winter in a cold, snowy state where even the biggest golf fanatics don't golf in the winter.
Thanks for your time. I look forward to your reply.
Susan*
Let's look at this for just a moment, may we? From an etiquette standpoint, and for the edification of us all when it comes to reaching out to a stranger? And before we begin, let me just say that I genuinely love when readers get in touch, it makes my day. And even people who write in to say that a subject matter made them uncomfortable, or a theme didn't speak to them, or a character seemed to do things out of sync with the story....I really do like hearing about such things, since any writer is a work in progress and thoughtful critique can be helpful to hear. But this particular missive hit a bunch of my hot buttons, so I needed to vent to my Chickens.
Number one, she sent this to my agent and publicist, whose contact information is on my website for business purposes, because she believed that the small box provided on the contact page would not be able to accomodate the enormity of her message. But here is the thing about those boxes. You aren't necessarily limited in terms of volume, and had she just typed her message there, she would have found that the contact box on my website has no limits, her whole note would have fit without a problem.
For readers out there who notice that there are contact people listed on websites, you should read the fine print and see if your desire to reach out can find the right person. On MY website it says to contact my agent for film, television or translation rights, and to contact my publicist for interview or personal appearance requests, or press kits. In neither place does it say "or any random idea you would like them to take time out of their busy schedules to forward along to the author". Again, you have been provided with a perfectly acceptable method of direct contact for me, using it would be lovely.
Number two, in criticizing my use of the "f bomb" she felt it necessary to inform me of her literal and figurative love of "a f**k". TMI, people, TMI. If it isn't a piece of information you would share with your kid's kindergarten teacher, don't tell me. I have received MUCH personal information from readers and NONE of it is any of my business. (Also? If you must write to me and tell me about the steamy affair you have been having for years with your boss, please do not send it from your WORK e-mail with your full signature at the bottom, because now I know where you work, and can easily find out who your boss is, and in this economy, blackmail is beginning to look like a good place for career expansion.)
Number three, she presumes that in order to use alliteration, I would be spending a lot of time "looking up" adjectives that begin with a certain letter. Let me be clear. I do this for a living. Words are quite literally my business. I know enough of them to not have to peruse the dictionary for the ones I need. I'm not saying, I'm just saying. (We'll get back to word choice in a moment.)
Number four, she asks me not to be offended by her complaint. (Which, for the record, I'm not, it takes much more to offend me.) But as a general rule, if you have to ask someone to not be offended by something, it usually means you are about to say something offensive. I actually found it sort of hilarious that despite the need to upbraid me for my use of profanity, it was the ALLITERATION that really pissed her off. Which to me was sort of like saying that while you would have really preferred there be fewer people in the gang bang scene in the porno, what you would really like to address is the choice of background music.
Finally, she refers to the personal curse of "noticing all errors" in books. And yet, she wasn't writing to tell me about misspelled words (of which there are a few) or grammatical errors (of which I make many because I spent much of elementary school making fake fingernails with scotch tape and white-out, or smearing glue on my palms to try and peel off in one piece like fake skin, and not so much paying attention to diagramming sentences). She was referring to the use of profanity and alliteration. Which I guess she thinks of as errors, but I think of as artistic choices. Potato, potahto.
At any rate, here was my eventual response to her. I thought I would share.
Susan*-
I wanted to be sure to respond to the e-mail you sent to my agent and publicist. I also wanted to mention for future reference that authors include contact information for those people on their websites so that someone wanting to inquire about purchasing film or television rights to books, or to request interviews or public appearances are able to speak to the appropriate people. As it actually does say specifically on my website where you acquired their e-mail addresses. They are not there to serve as a conduit for readers, and any author would prefer that regular folks wanting to express opinions use the provided form. My form is only small in size on the screen, but is not limited in terms of how much you can type there. If you had just put your note in that box you would have discovered that for yourself.
If you do want to contact other authors in the future, on behalf of all of us, please do not attempt to do it through their agents or publicists, as it is not their job to filter general contact.
I make it a general policy not to address specific complaints people have about my work. Some people love it, some people hate it, some people shift from book to book. My personal feeling is that once the book is published, it doesn't belong to me anymore, it belongs to my readers, and I can't tell them what to think or feel as they read. It is never my intention to do anything other than tell a good, compelling, interesting story. It is not my intention to offend or annoy, but I know that those are two very legitimate responses to my work. But at the end of the day, the work must stand on its own, and I don't ever feel the need to defend it to anyone.
I can only say, since you seem to be asking if I used some of the words I used "on purpose", that as an artist whose medium is words, I do choose mine very carefully. And I choose them because I believe they are appropriate to the story, to the moment, to the character, to the momentum of the action or the cadence of the language. Sometimes I choose them because I think they are funny, or because they might wake up a reader in that moment, or because I like the sound of them. English is a rich and spectacular language, and I, like George Carlin, don't think that singling out a dozen or so to avoid because they might disturb the delicate sensibilities of a few people is terribly interesting.
You may choose to use whatever words sit most comfortably with you, and I would never dream of criticizing you for NOT using ones that you don't like. I personally find the words moist, pustule, and engorged personally unpleasant, and therefore refrain from their usage. But others should feel free.
As to whether alliteration is a part of my general bag of tricks, it was specific to that book and that character and is not a part of my other books.
Thank you for reading, I wish you the best.
Stacey
I hope we all can learn some valuable Emily Postesque lessons from poor Susan*, since even when it comes to criticism, there are still proper channels, and good form is always appreciated.
As I have mentioned, the new book is due August 1, and for the sake of the quality of your summer reading pleasure next year, you will of course, I know, bear with me for being somewhat out of pocket. I have a lovely backlog of recipes and tales and will have some pics of the house to share once I meet my deadline.
In the meantime, stay hydrated, check on your elderly family, friends and neighbors, and continue enjoying your summer!
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
*TOTALLY her real name
Published on July 21, 2011 08:26
May 31, 2011
What I've been doing
First, we did this
And then we did this
And then we did this
There were these
And a lot of this
And then we went here
And ate this
And we became this
Cutest. Merged Family. Ever.
Now I am frantically working on the new book, which is due August 1 so that I can get it in your hot little hands in July 2012.
More news as I have it.
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath

And then we did this

And then we did this








And a lot of this

And then we went here



And we became this

Cutest. Merged Family. Ever.
Now I am frantically working on the new book, which is due August 1 so that I can get it in your hot little hands in July 2012.
More news as I have it.
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
Published on May 31, 2011 10:17
May 11, 2011
The Wedding Dinner and a Recipe

When Charming Suitor and I planned our wedding, the one word that kept coming up was intimate. We are both blessed with large extended family, and oodles and oodles of friends, and we knew that we only had two options, a wedding for 50 or a wedding for 350. There would be no way to find anything in between. And since we only had 4 months from engagement to wedding date, not to mention that neither of us wanted a huge unwieldy event, not to mention a limited budget, 50 it was. And we knew right away that we weren't going to do a traditional party. All we wanted was a ceremony, followed by cake and champagne. No dancing, no sit down meal, no receiving line. I kept saying "All Bread, No Circus."
We also knew that we wanted our newly combined family to celebrate later that evening with a truly spectacular meal. After all, food and wine were the things that intially bonded us, and continue to bring us much joy. We cook well and easily together. Even a basic weeknight dinner becomes a delight to prepare and share. Our entertaining sensibilities are in sync, and when we have people over we are a great team.
When CS agreed to turn my place into OUR place, I offered him the back room as a home office. He smiled and said that he didn't want a home office and was delighted for us to go ahead on the Kitchen Library project that New York Penny and I had envisioned and dreamt of.

But when we started thinking about our wedding dinner, we returned to MK. They have a private room upstairs, and since we were going to only be 16 for dinner, we decided to book that room so that we could have everyone at one big table.
We knew we wanted a tasting dinner, small plates of wonderful tastes, which would mean going a little off the beaten path for the restaurant. They stepped up immediately, and we had so much fun making all the plans.
The menu, which we were able to work on with dreamy Exec Chef Erick Williams, fell out as follows:
Amuse Bouche: Espresso cup of chilled creamy Spring Pea soup with confit lemonSalad: Roasted golden and chiogga beets, frisee, orange segments, goat cheese with an orange-walnut vinaigretteFish: Seared diver sea scallops on a bed of celery root horseadish puree, with sauteed black trumpet mushrooms and diced celery root and parsley coulisPasta: House-made fettucine in a light lemony butter sauce with fresh asparagus, fava beans, and peas with chile and pecorinoGame: Roasted Muscovy Duck Breast over minted artchoke farro with an orange-black pepper duck sauceMeat: Veal stip loins over creamy polenta, with sauteed tuscan kale, caramelized cippoline onions and sabaSides: Roasted asparagus with lemon, and sauteed seasonal mushroomsDesserts: Alternated around the table were two different duos, so that every couple could taste four desserts! Duo 1 was a small vanilla creme brulee and a small lemon tart, and duo 2 was a small chocolate caramel tart with a small banana souffle cake. Everyone was served a tiny 2 oz. vanilla malted milkshake with their dessert.
Since gougeres had been a discussion in our first e-mail exchanges, we requested them in the bread basket, and they accommodated us deliciously. We also asked for 3 non-alcoholic mocktails, since five of our guests were not drinkers, and for them to add hot chocolate to the coffee/tea service options, because Little Sister is a big hot chocolate fan. The whole thing was very personal and very us, and every mouthful was perfect.

In honor of the meal, I thought I would share a recipe that is near and dear to my heart, Gougeres. Gougeres are a small French cheese puff, very easy to make and addictive to eat. In one of our earliest e-mail exchanges, I asked CS about what he might make for a dinner party, and one of the first things he said was gougeres. Since they are one of my faves, I immediately complimented him on his choice, and it really began our discussion of food and entertaining and travel which has continued to this day.
When he asked me to be his date for New Year's Eve a few weeks later, joining him at the home of Hostess with the Mostest and Big John, two of his dearest friends whom I had yet to meet, I was a little nervous, but excited. He asked HM about the menu, and when he found out her appetizer was going to be a Spicy Tuna tartare, which he already knew was on my No-Fly List, he asked if he could also bring an appetizer. And he made Gougeres, so that I would have something to nibble on. He didn't make a big deal about it, he just quietly made sure I was taken care of, that I would be comfortable. I think that might be the moment I fully realized that I was falling in love with him.
Make these for your family, or your sweetie, or just for yourself. They are little nuggets of love and yummy.
Charming Suitor Gougères
1 cup water
4 tablespoons softened unsalted butter
1/2 teaspoon kosher salt, plus extra for sprinkling
1 cup all purpose flour
4 large eggs, at room temperature
6 ounces grated Gruyère, cheddar, emmenthal, or other nutty full-flavored cheese
Preheat the oven to 350 degrees if you plan to make the gougères right away.
Bring water, butter, and 1/2 teaspoon salt to a boil in a small saucepan. Place the flour in the bowl of a mixer, add the boiling water mixture and mix with a paddle, if available (not a whisk), or use a wooden spoon in a bowl. Beat in eggs, one at a time, until the dough is very smooth. Add in the cheese and mix well until dough is thick and cheese has pretty much melted into the dough. Place the dough in a large Ziploc bag. I find this easier than the traditional pastry bag method. You can just cut off the corner of the bag, pipe the gougères, and then throw it away. If you prefer to use a pastry bag, feel free, just use a medium plain tip.
Line 2 large baking sheets with either silicone baking mats or parchment paper, and pipe the dough in small mounds onto them, about 1 inch rounds, leaving an inch and a half of space between them. Sprinkle each with a few flakes of kosher salt, and if you want, some extra grated cheese. Bake 20-25 minutes, until golden brown and puffed about 3 times their original size. Don't open the oven door for for the first 10-12 minutes or they may deflate upon themselves. They will still be delicious, but not as pretty. Serve and eat IMMEDIATELY! Best when hot out of the oven.
If you want to freeze them to bake later, pipe the gougères a directed, sprinkles them with grated cheese (will help them not stick to each other during storage) and freeze them overnight. You can then store in a bag for when you want them. To serve: Let the frozen gougères thaw at room temperature while you preheat the oven to 350 degrees (about 15-20 minutes). Sprinkle the thawed or refrigerated gougères with salt and bake 25-30 minutes, until golden and puffed.
These invite experimentation, not only with cheese, but also add ins. Try adding a tablespoon of minced fresh herbs to the dough, or crispy bacon bits. Sauteed shallots are delicious, as is cooked fresh corn off the cob. They also invite filling! A suprisingly tasty bite is to make the gougeres with cheddar and pop in a classic sweet and sour meatball. It makes for an amazing one-bite slider.
If you have a recipe of something that bonds you to someone special, share with the class.
Yours in Good Taste,The Polymath
Published on May 11, 2011 09:39
May 4, 2011
Little bits of joy
Hello Chickens! As many of you know, last Sunday, May 1, my Charming Suitor and I said I Do.
Cookin' in the kitchen!There was a lot of crazy leading up to a perfect weekend of family and friends and love and laughter. In one fell swoop I gained the very special gifts of a husband, another set of parents, a sister and brother, and even nieces! When the wedding pics come back, I will share more, but for now, I wanted to share some of the little details and recommendations that came out of the experience, before they leave my head.
1. GET THESE BAGS: http://mymojuba.com/bride-mojuba/inside-bride
Full disclusure: The creator of these is a longtime friend, and was a wedding planner for years. She meticulously researched the best little "insurance policies" that everyone needs on hand on the big day. Things like a top quality emergency stain remover kit, band aids, clear nail polish...even the things you wouldn't think of, like plastic straws for drinking without smudging lipstick! Jackie's wedding present to Charming Suitor and I were these bags, and we both were SO glad we had them. I had a tiny snag on my dress...in the bag? Tiny scissors, it was gone in a flash without a trace. Had forgotten my "something blue", a cool strand of blue suede peppered with little Turkish eveil eye beads for luck, wound it around my bouquet and we were back on the good luck train. Charming Suitor used his like a briefcase, organizing all the checks to pay vendors, collecting gift envelopes, and keeping his wallet etc. in a safe place. The best gift you can give to a bride or groom, or yourself if your big day is coming up.
2. Flip Video
Someone you know has one. Ask them to tape the ceremony if you aren't hiring a videographer. We are so glad my mom handed hers to one of our friends, because we have been able to share the ceremony with some family and friends who were unable to attend.
3. Don't be afraid to ask for unusual details.
We were able to make the day special and personal by working with our vendors on some details that were special to us. Because the event was so small, and because we are well equipped for entertaining at home, we were able to use our own china, silver, linens and glassware for the reception. It was very cool to see a friend eating our wedding cake off of my great-grandmother's china! We asked the restaurant where we had our wedding dinner to put gougeres in the breadbasket, since they were an early funny bonding thing between CS and I. Everyone will be honest about what they can and can't do for you, but it never hurts to ask.
4. Let go.
In the weeks leading up to the big day everyone around us kept remarking on how calm we were. Our standard response was this: We wanted to be husband and wife. We didn't give a flying fig about being "bride and groom". Of course we wanted the event to go well, for the guests to have a good time, for all the planning to result in events that go off without hitches. But at the end of the day, the promise we made to each other was that the day was a lovely necessary step in getting us to our life together, and not the other way around. So we made a conscious decision not to care about whether the cake fell off the table, or if it rained, or if we flubbed our lines. And it worked. By focusing on the big picture, and making sure that we genuinely felt that if anything went wrong it would be hilarious and not heartbreaking, we could be calm, cool and collected. We had butterflies of excitement, not nervousness. We were able to be fully present in the moment, because we weren't thinking about how the event was moving along. I'm not saying you shouldn't embrace the fun of being the center of attention for a day, we planned the heck out of this wedding weekend, and loved being on the receiving end of such love and warmth. I'm just saying that the day is the "amuse bouche" of your partnership, the tasty little mouthful that starts the meal off right, and that the rest of your lives together is the meat and potatoes.
Any other marrieds with good advice for getting through your big day?
Stay tuned for more details, some in depth discussion of a spectacular wedding dinner, and pics as we get them.
Yours in Good Taste,
Mrs. Polymath

1. GET THESE BAGS: http://mymojuba.com/bride-mojuba/inside-bride
Full disclusure: The creator of these is a longtime friend, and was a wedding planner for years. She meticulously researched the best little "insurance policies" that everyone needs on hand on the big day. Things like a top quality emergency stain remover kit, band aids, clear nail polish...even the things you wouldn't think of, like plastic straws for drinking without smudging lipstick! Jackie's wedding present to Charming Suitor and I were these bags, and we both were SO glad we had them. I had a tiny snag on my dress...in the bag? Tiny scissors, it was gone in a flash without a trace. Had forgotten my "something blue", a cool strand of blue suede peppered with little Turkish eveil eye beads for luck, wound it around my bouquet and we were back on the good luck train. Charming Suitor used his like a briefcase, organizing all the checks to pay vendors, collecting gift envelopes, and keeping his wallet etc. in a safe place. The best gift you can give to a bride or groom, or yourself if your big day is coming up.
2. Flip Video
Someone you know has one. Ask them to tape the ceremony if you aren't hiring a videographer. We are so glad my mom handed hers to one of our friends, because we have been able to share the ceremony with some family and friends who were unable to attend.
3. Don't be afraid to ask for unusual details.
We were able to make the day special and personal by working with our vendors on some details that were special to us. Because the event was so small, and because we are well equipped for entertaining at home, we were able to use our own china, silver, linens and glassware for the reception. It was very cool to see a friend eating our wedding cake off of my great-grandmother's china! We asked the restaurant where we had our wedding dinner to put gougeres in the breadbasket, since they were an early funny bonding thing between CS and I. Everyone will be honest about what they can and can't do for you, but it never hurts to ask.
4. Let go.
In the weeks leading up to the big day everyone around us kept remarking on how calm we were. Our standard response was this: We wanted to be husband and wife. We didn't give a flying fig about being "bride and groom". Of course we wanted the event to go well, for the guests to have a good time, for all the planning to result in events that go off without hitches. But at the end of the day, the promise we made to each other was that the day was a lovely necessary step in getting us to our life together, and not the other way around. So we made a conscious decision not to care about whether the cake fell off the table, or if it rained, or if we flubbed our lines. And it worked. By focusing on the big picture, and making sure that we genuinely felt that if anything went wrong it would be hilarious and not heartbreaking, we could be calm, cool and collected. We had butterflies of excitement, not nervousness. We were able to be fully present in the moment, because we weren't thinking about how the event was moving along. I'm not saying you shouldn't embrace the fun of being the center of attention for a day, we planned the heck out of this wedding weekend, and loved being on the receiving end of such love and warmth. I'm just saying that the day is the "amuse bouche" of your partnership, the tasty little mouthful that starts the meal off right, and that the rest of your lives together is the meat and potatoes.
Any other marrieds with good advice for getting through your big day?
Stay tuned for more details, some in depth discussion of a spectacular wedding dinner, and pics as we get them.
Yours in Good Taste,
Mrs. Polymath
Published on May 04, 2011 10:31
April 12, 2011
Kitchen Library Tour
It gives me tremendous pleasure to present to the world, our Kitchen Library. While Charming Suitor and I both know that it will continue to change and develop as we use it, for the moment, we are really enjoying how it has changed our cooking and organization. Monday will be the real test, as we are hosting our first Passover together, and will have fourteen family members around our table. I think it is going to make all the difference.
Let the tour begin!
The view from the door....c'mon in!
Yep, that is our President on my apron. And just enough wine glasses....
Le Creuset, Emile Henry, and cast iron galore.
I love how the colors pop against the chocolate wall!
One of Charming Suitor's beautiful hutches.
And can you see the gorgeous Japanese tea set in the middle on the right?
Just got it from my five extra moms at my bridal tea that they hosted.
My extra sisters gave me the amazing tea box that is sitting on top,
full of really special teas.
My daily afternoon tea break just got REALLY FANCY!!!
Pots and pans and bakeware, oh my!
Can you say small appliances?
The hole is where the rice cooker goes,
it was in use at the time of this photo.
Cookbooks at the ready for inspiration,
and the now-famous not-yet-patented shoe rack pot lid solution!
Found the perfect unobtrusive stepladder,
folds totally flat and the wood matches Charming Suitor's stools.
I wish there was a different way to say that.
It sounds wrong. But you know what I mean.
Charming Suitor's rolling cart zips right out the door if we need a kitchen island,
or serves as a great place for staging equipment.
And I love this rug like it's my job.
I think it makes the whole room feel so luxurious.
The final touch! CS installed a new dimmer switch (he is very handy!) to create mood lighting,
and I surprised him with this Arts and Crafts switchplate, since that is his style. Hope the project is inspiring to you...there are a couple more features I will be highlighting in the future, especially a certain very special piece of art that we are very excited about. But this is pretty much where we are at for now.
Coming soon...are we crazy enough to keep the momentum going and tackle the whole kitchen? We just might be.
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
Let the tour begin!



I love how the colors pop against the chocolate wall!

And can you see the gorgeous Japanese tea set in the middle on the right?
Just got it from my five extra moms at my bridal tea that they hosted.
My extra sisters gave me the amazing tea box that is sitting on top,
full of really special teas.
My daily afternoon tea break just got REALLY FANCY!!!


The hole is where the rice cooker goes,
it was in use at the time of this photo.

and the now-famous not-yet-patented shoe rack pot lid solution!

folds totally flat and the wood matches Charming Suitor's stools.
I wish there was a different way to say that.
It sounds wrong. But you know what I mean.

or serves as a great place for staging equipment.
And I love this rug like it's my job.
I think it makes the whole room feel so luxurious.

and I surprised him with this Arts and Crafts switchplate, since that is his style. Hope the project is inspiring to you...there are a couple more features I will be highlighting in the future, especially a certain very special piece of art that we are very excited about. But this is pretty much where we are at for now.
Coming soon...are we crazy enough to keep the momentum going and tackle the whole kitchen? We just might be.
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
Published on April 12, 2011 10:37
April 4, 2011
Kitchen Library Part 3
One thing that a lot of stuff prompts one to think about is organization. Because if you have a lot of stuff, you had better manage it well or someone is going to nominate you for the next episode of Hoarders.
The Kitchen Library was born of this necessity, and so far, it is even exceeding our dreams. We are still filling it carefully, bringing over carloads of treasures from Charming Suitor's house and making appropriate introductions. His regular Calphalon flirts mercilessly with my nonstick Calphalon. His Le Creuset and my Emile Henry needed to share shelves, so that they can whisper in French and think themselves superior to the rest of the cookware. The Thermomix needed to be in the prime-most-central-easiest-to-grab location, since we use it nearly relentlessly.
Everything was going swimmingly, until the lid issue.
So many lids. Unwieldy, unstackable, clangy lids. Before, I stacked them on their sides in a dishrack like this one...
This worked great when the lids were on an open shelf with nothing over them. They all slotted in and stacked and didn't fall out or roll around, and it was such a good idea that Fine Cooking Magazine published it in the magazine AND the 1001 Best Tips book, AND paid me a whopping $25 for my brilliance.
But all of our open shelves are 96 inches off the floor requiring a stepladder for 63 inch tall me, and are reserved for the lesser-used items like the cotton candy machine and the fondue pots.
And if you wonder why I own a cotton candy machine and no fewer than four fondue pots, then you don't know me at all.
The lids for the copper cookware weren't a problem, as we were keeping them all together on the pot rack, and went with the old-school lid-on-the-handle trick.
So. Much. Glorious. Copper.
Just slip the loop of the lid over the handle of the pot and hang. GENIUS!But the rest of the lids were out of control. The dishrack wouldn't fit on any of the shelves, none of our newly acquired shelf-organization geegaws could prevent them from rolling off the shelves, we were at a loss.
I looked at the lids. I thought about where we had space to store them. There is a closet in the Kitchen Library with a door. Nothing happening on the door, but it is a nice antique solid wood door, so I couldn't attach anything permanently. But how to utilize the space?
I'm a girl. Specifically a shoe girl. 'Cause shoes? Don't have to fit over my hips.
Light bulb.
Yep. That is your basic $20 18 pair over-the-door shoe rack. The lids side right over the shoe prongs, even the ones that have a pull-type handle just rest on the rail and lean back, secure as anything. Have a smaller lid with a thinner loop? Grab a towel and gently squeeze one of the prongs so that it is narrower. You can also use a wire cutter to split some of the prongs if your spacing is problematic.
This rack is currenly holding 15 lids of various sizes, and there is room for more. In fact, if you don't care about the aesthetics, you can alternate the lids front to back and double the number you can fit. It can go on the inside of a door if you want to hide it away, or on the outside like we have done it here.
Lid management, NOT FAIL!
What are some of your best tips and tricks for organizing....extra points for repurposing items!
Tune in next week for the COMPLETED PROJECT with loads of pics!
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
The Kitchen Library was born of this necessity, and so far, it is even exceeding our dreams. We are still filling it carefully, bringing over carloads of treasures from Charming Suitor's house and making appropriate introductions. His regular Calphalon flirts mercilessly with my nonstick Calphalon. His Le Creuset and my Emile Henry needed to share shelves, so that they can whisper in French and think themselves superior to the rest of the cookware. The Thermomix needed to be in the prime-most-central-easiest-to-grab location, since we use it nearly relentlessly.
Everything was going swimmingly, until the lid issue.
So many lids. Unwieldy, unstackable, clangy lids. Before, I stacked them on their sides in a dishrack like this one...

This worked great when the lids were on an open shelf with nothing over them. They all slotted in and stacked and didn't fall out or roll around, and it was such a good idea that Fine Cooking Magazine published it in the magazine AND the 1001 Best Tips book, AND paid me a whopping $25 for my brilliance.
But all of our open shelves are 96 inches off the floor requiring a stepladder for 63 inch tall me, and are reserved for the lesser-used items like the cotton candy machine and the fondue pots.
And if you wonder why I own a cotton candy machine and no fewer than four fondue pots, then you don't know me at all.
The lids for the copper cookware weren't a problem, as we were keeping them all together on the pot rack, and went with the old-school lid-on-the-handle trick.


I looked at the lids. I thought about where we had space to store them. There is a closet in the Kitchen Library with a door. Nothing happening on the door, but it is a nice antique solid wood door, so I couldn't attach anything permanently. But how to utilize the space?
I'm a girl. Specifically a shoe girl. 'Cause shoes? Don't have to fit over my hips.
Light bulb.

Yep. That is your basic $20 18 pair over-the-door shoe rack. The lids side right over the shoe prongs, even the ones that have a pull-type handle just rest on the rail and lean back, secure as anything. Have a smaller lid with a thinner loop? Grab a towel and gently squeeze one of the prongs so that it is narrower. You can also use a wire cutter to split some of the prongs if your spacing is problematic.
This rack is currenly holding 15 lids of various sizes, and there is room for more. In fact, if you don't care about the aesthetics, you can alternate the lids front to back and double the number you can fit. It can go on the inside of a door if you want to hide it away, or on the outside like we have done it here.
Lid management, NOT FAIL!
What are some of your best tips and tricks for organizing....extra points for repurposing items!
Tune in next week for the COMPLETED PROJECT with loads of pics!
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
Published on April 04, 2011 21:10
March 30, 2011
Kitchen Library Part 2
Progress! We have made such progress!
First, the fabulous M turned the old sad bland off-white room...
Into this festival of delicous!
The room is a deep dark brown that is the exact color of bittersweet chocolate. I swear, I have the weirdest compulsion to want to lick the walls! The ceiling, which you can't see here, we did in a very pale soft dove gray. It turned out exactly as we imagined, and lit a fire under us to keep going.
R&R and Amazing Goddaughter came over to help us move a couple of pieces over from Charming Suitor's house, and to assemble the shelving.
And also for some cuddles with the Wonder Boy.
By the end of the night we were full of chili and beer and lemon tart, and the room was full of...
Shelving and cabinets and island and rug and OH MY!
The liners on the shelves are pewter gray, and the rug is full of deep jewel tones on a cranberry red base, and CS's gorgeous antique hutches keep it from feeling like a warehouse.
Stay tuned to see how it gets filled up!
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
First, the fabulous M turned the old sad bland off-white room...

Into this festival of delicous!

The room is a deep dark brown that is the exact color of bittersweet chocolate. I swear, I have the weirdest compulsion to want to lick the walls! The ceiling, which you can't see here, we did in a very pale soft dove gray. It turned out exactly as we imagined, and lit a fire under us to keep going.
R&R and Amazing Goddaughter came over to help us move a couple of pieces over from Charming Suitor's house, and to assemble the shelving.
And also for some cuddles with the Wonder Boy.

By the end of the night we were full of chili and beer and lemon tart, and the room was full of...

Shelving and cabinets and island and rug and OH MY!
The liners on the shelves are pewter gray, and the rug is full of deep jewel tones on a cranberry red base, and CS's gorgeous antique hutches keep it from feeling like a warehouse.

Stay tuned to see how it gets filled up!
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
Published on March 30, 2011 08:59
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