It’s been more than a week, and despite a string of flavorful and aromatic meals whittling it down, our amazing bulk of ginger root continues to throw its weight around in the crisper drawer. I’d even venture to say the time to wrap and freeze a good-sized portion of it is imminent. That said, our hardy nightshade has been treating us well, especially during a week that seemed rife with so many stress-inducing stumbling blocks. Our computer completely crashed in a big, blaring way, just as I was about to e-mail an attachment for a story with an impending deadline; luckily the article could be salvaged, but the headaches of picking up the pieces and trying to retrieve as much as possible has kept Dave sleeplessly pulling his hair out all week. After that main event, I guess every little thing felt like a major pain, like local fires leading to swelling sinus trouble yet again (much more manageable trouble, however, thanks to Meg’s year-long urging to switch from the neti pot to the Neil Med rinse bottle!), aches, pains and fatigue, things breaking, plans flaking, hopes dulled, you know the drill. And then, before we knew it, Friday morning, and the staggering, horrifying footage of the earthquake/tsunami disaster in Japan. Wow. The scope and scale sure put what felt like a bad week in perspective. In fact, I even feel a little guilty writing about the likes of bread and noodle bowls with the cloud of such massive tragedy overhead. Then again, here we are.
You can’t say there hasn’t been plenty to keep us grounded recently. The turmoil in Africa, for instance. Initially, when events began unfolding in Egypt, I wondered to myself, who can talk about anything but Africa right now? It was/is so incredibly fascinating. And then, Colonel Gaddafi’s madness exposed so starkly on the world stage, his brutal reaction beginning to stifle the momentum of his people, and it all begins to fade into the background as life here goes on, until the next breaking news. Since this is a food blog, and I can’t resist trying to tie ideas, moments, and expressions with food (with some sort of meaning, at least in my own mind), I just have to try to relate ginger to this week, somehow. So full of contradictions, bold but soothing, spicy and peppery, but as good for a comforting cookie with milk as a pungent, strong curry. In any case, the root that Dave bought to help ease inflammation was just what I needed this week, with its funny way of granting relaxation from stressful tasks while promoting a pop of alertness to look around and wake up to the big picture.
Here’s how we used our ginger root this week:
Honey Ginger Soy Salmon
serves 2-4
This is one of my favorite salmon recipes, and it’s so easy. I got this general marinade from a recipe in the local paper years ago, but lost the clipping without writing down the exact amounts. Honestly, I usually approximate, but this is about right. Not that there’s a wrong. I had it with steamed vegetables and pineapple cilantro brown rice. : )
Ginger Lemon Bread
This is a dense loaf made in the bread maker that makes me think of afternoon tea. I liked it more than Dave did.
Place all ingredients in the bread maker per manufacturer’s recommendations. Select basic bread cycle and start.
Soba Noodles in Fragrant Ginger Broth
These noodles were so blissfully aromatic, I had to include the word fragrant in the recipe title. We adapted the dish from this Whole Living recipe, which also looks delicious as is. I love kale (much more than bok choy, which seems more compatible) and liked to think it added a sort of fusion feel. This would be great with udon, glass, or other noodles, too. : )
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