I have some good friends who like eggplant, though my family has threatened death and destruction if I ever serve it again. I told Colin I’d never served it to him when he was a child, and he retorted, “Oh yes you did, and it was slimy.” So maybe I didn’t know to bake it instead of fry it. My friend Teddy loves it, and I have made two different eggplant dinners for Sue and him, and they’ve both been enthusiastic. Kathie also likes it, and I keep meaning to make her a dish. Meantime, one night recently, I made a recipe for Jean that sounded so good to me. Layered tomato and eggplant. What could go wrong?
When I
read the recipe carefully that morning, I found it a bit more complicated than
I thought. First off, you had to peel the eggplant, which is more difficult and
perilous than I expected. I accomplished it without cutting myself, which made
me proud. Then you cubed it and boiled it until soft. Drain and mash. Add
onions, garlic, beaten egg, breadcrumbs, and pesto. So far so good. I put that
mixture in the fridge, so that I could assemble the dish at the last minute. As
I worked, I thought with great satisfaction about how good it sounded.
Jordan
was here for happy hour when Jean arrived, so we sat, caught up on each other’s
news, etc. But I finally decided it was time to cook. Easy-peasy: layer tomato,
then eggplant mixture, then more tomato and top with grated cheddar. Bake at
350 for thirty minutes. When it came out of the oven, we both raved about how
good it looked.
Jean
liked it, ate two helpings; I did not. I could think of several things that
would have been better: the onions should have been sauteed and softened first,
the eggplant should have been sliced—as it was it got lost, the pesto was
unnecessary, the cheddar too bold.
What I
would do another time—if there is another time—is layer tomatoes (salt and
pepper them), then slices of unpeeled eggplant, sauteed onion rings, a milder
cheese like Monterrey Jack, and then more tomatoes. Cover liberally with grated
Monterry Jack or slices of provolone. Mind you, this is not a recipe: it’s just
a thought.
Since
my kitchen fail, I’ve realized eggplant is ubiquitous, probably because it’s in
season right now. But if you look online, you’ll see it stuffed, grilled,
fried, baked, rolled, used in salads and spreads, served caprese style. I’ve
seen recipes for curried eggplant (Indian), hot and sour (Vietnamese),
Greek-style. I might even try the pasta caponata (caponata is a Middle Eastern
spread of eggplant, fried and chopped, seasoned with olive oil, onion, garlic,
tomatoes, lemon, capers and probably whatever else strikes your fancy). And
there’s always babaganoush which is good if it’s not too strong with garlic. But
I’ll pass on eggplant churros. Honest, I saw a recipe!
Here’s
my favorite eggplant recipe:
Eggplant
parmesan
2 eggplants
2 lbs. ground beef
2 cloves garlic, crushed
2 14-oz. cans diced tomatoes
2 6-oz. cans tomato paste
1 tsp. salt
Pepper to taste
Pinch of sugar
3 c. breadcrumbs (about 6 slices)
⅔ c. grated Parmesan
Provolone cheese slices
Vegetable oil, as needed; start with
3 Tbsp. but eggplant really soaks up oil and you may need to add more as you go
along
Halve two eggplants lengthwise and
hollow out, leaving shells about ¼ inch thick. Cube eggplant that you’ve cut
out and sauté in vegetable oil until soft. Drain well on paper towels. Brown
beef; add garlic, tomatoes, tomato paste, salt, pepper, and sugar and simmer 15
minutes. Stir in breadcrumbs, sautéed
eggplant, and Parmesan.
Spoon into eggplant shells. It won’t
all fit, so use an extra side dish. Top with sliced provolone and bake. Will
probably feed five, but only four get the eggplant halves. The fifth person has
to eat out of a small oven dish.
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