A Salute To The Master Chef

 Every chef,whether home or professional has a master chef to look up to. They are inspiring and creative as they provide good food and comfort. Some are so perfect they come along once in a lifetime.

This was my Mom who would have been 102(!!!!) today(There may have been some words about telling her age).I wonder what she would think of our Lidl hauls and their very economical prices as compared to Acem's and Stop & Shop. She would have loved their wide variety of international foods.The imports from France would have especially fascinated her and I know for sure we would have had the Lidl escargots and mini quiches. Sh probably would have liked their array of cheeses, with Brie and Lidl croissants on constant rotation. I know my Mom would have been amazed at the prices of many of their products. She would have been amazed at the prices too and what sixty  dollars can buy. A twelve pack of their soda is only $3.25. She would have been in awe of that ,especially since other twelve packs are anywhere between nine and twelve dollars. The lower priced veggies and fruits also would have impressed her since she always felt that cost determined the quality of produce. If it was cheap, it wasn;t any good. Yet Lidl disproves that. I also know she would have liked their soaps from France and their wide array of different personal products like face cream and nail polish remover.

Besides Lidl ,my Mom would have been fascinated with my summer classes of teaching English to both French and Vietnamese students. she would have liked my assignments which included creating fusion dishes. Vietnamese bread banh is on my to make list She would have been fascinated by this variation of the baguette and would have helped in creating them. I inherited her adventurous culinary daring. we were the first and really only people on our block to have a wok in the Seventies along with a yogurt maker. I feel her spirit when I make her favorite Szechuan dish, ants climbing a tree. For us it was sauteing plant based beef crumbles in a mix of olive oil, garlic and soy sauce.it's served on a bed of glass or rice noodles and was always a favorite of ours. I also feel she would have approved of me making the Eritrean stew of lentils and tomatoes , flavored with Berber spices. Would she have liked my Summerween and Christmas in July? Considering Halloween was never my favorite holiday , she may have regarded that with some snark. Christ mas in July? Maybe , if it's celebrated with ice cream cake and hand sandwiches instead of fresh baked cookies and roasted ham.

All chefs have their mentors. Mine was my Mom. She taught me a lot about cooking and baking. She introduced me to new and daring recipes while also cooking and baking centuries old family ones.