Relevance, today’s post and my French Friday’s recipe, Chicken B’stilla, is all about that word.
What I knew for sure, after Michael’s death, was I wanted to find myself. In those ten years, I’d lost Me. I also realized that everything about that experience must be treasured and mined. I needed to do better. Be a better person. I needed to make those years count, not only for my sake but to acknowledge a spouse who had gone through hell. That’s exactly, as some of you realize, what these past three years have been about.
We all have needs. That’s especially true as we age. Hey, Baby Boomers, do you hear me? I’ve never been important in that important, important manner. Never had much of an ego or yearned for power. My competitive gene got lost about five years ago. I do cling fiercely to my desire for independence and self control. If someone’s going to mind my business, it’s going to be Me. But most importantly, if only for myself, I need to remain Relevant. Be purposeful. If you’re truthful, so do most of you.
This blog and my returning to Aspen to be a volunteer forest ranger again is what’s floating my boat, pushing all my buttons. Lights on Bright allows me to be expressive, tell my story and keeps me cooking. Rangering covers everything else from keeping fit to constantly educating myself to social engagement with the vacationing public. Most importantly, the short-staffed, underfunded USFS is adamant about the value of our boots on the ground. Smokey Bear needs Me.
If only I had a video of the first time I stopped by The Gant’s front office before leaving on a patrol. For safety’s sake volunteers must tell someone daily where they’ll be working. I was all decked out in my ill-fitting, unfashionable uniform and sporting every badge and medal the USFS will legally allow. I’m wearing my Smokey cap, have binoculars around my neck, my backpack in place and am carrying my hiking poles. It’s a Look. Keep in mind, I also am old enough to be each employees’ grandmother.
I am not exaggerating. Those 5 kids staffing the front desk were shocked. Amazed. And, after a few seconds, laughing. I handed them an index card filled with information. “Here’s the deal,” I said, while leaning over the desk. “I am going to work and I need to check out and in with someone. You’re it. I’m hiking Midway today. If I’m not back by 6pm, call the USFS. I am serious.”
Suddenly, they all regained their be serious-composure. “We got it, Mrs. Hirsch,” Zach promises me and, for the past two seasons, they always have. Usually when I check back in with them, I am totally spent, exhausted. They are enthusiastic cheerleaders and make me feel proud of myself. We all need that.
This week’s recipe, Chicken B’stilla, puts Relevance in a different spotlight. More than 35 years ago I took a cooking class with the renown food writer and Mediterranean food expert Paula Wolfert. On that extraordinary day, one of the dishes she made was the classic Moroccan delicacy, B’steeya. It is a sweet/savory chicken pie made with phyllo dough and eaten with two fingers. Although I easily mastered the two-finger approach, the recipe itself is involved and complicated. I never made it.
Today, Ms. Wolfert, 77 years old and living in Sonoma, suffers from Benson’s syndrome, a variant of Alzheimer’s. She doesn’t cook and fights her personal memory battle everyday. However, Paula Wolfert, an icon in the culinary arena, will always be relevant. Her nine pioneering cookbooks on Mediterranean cuisine and the learning experiences she’s provided for others are a lasting legacy.
There is a Chicken B’stilla recipe in Around my French Table. My colleagues made it in January 2011 before I joined French Fridays. To honor Paula and knowing Dorie would carefully walk me through this recipe, I decided to conquer this classic. Surprisingly, 35 years later, it was not involved nor complicated. However, it was delicious and definitely party fare. For greens, I made Ottolenghi’s Baby Spinach Salad with Dates & Almonds from his Jerusalem cookbook. Perfect.
I linked to the salad recipe. The Chicken B’stilla information is below. Much of this dish can be made ahead. This is too unique and delicious to be put aside another 35 years. Try it.
CHICKEN B’STILLA by Dorie Greenspan, Around My French Table
Six Main Course Servings
INGREDIENTS:
8 chicken thighs, skinned
2 large onions, coarsely chopped
3 garlic cloves, chopped
3/4 teaspoon ground ginger
3/4 teaspoon ground coriander
3/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon
Big pinch of saffron threads
2 1/2 cups chicken broth
salt
3 Tablespoons fresh lemon juice
3 large eggs
2 Tablespoons honey
freshly ground pepper
1 Tablespoon chopped fresh cilantro
1 Tablespoon chopped fresh parsley
8 sheets filo (each 9 x 14″)
About 6 Tablespoons unsalted butter, melted
3 ounces sliced almonds, toasted and chopped
Cinnamon sugar, for dusting
DIRECTIONS:
1.Put the chicken pieces, onions, garlic and spices into a Dutch oven or other large casserole and give everything a good stir. Cover and let the chicken marinate for 1 hour at room temperature. (The chicken can be marinated in the refrigerator for as long as 1 day.)
2. Add the chicken broth and 1 teaspoon salt to the pot and bring to a boil over high heat. Lower the heat so that the liquid simmers, cover the pot, and cook for 1 hour, at which point the chicken should be falling-off-the-bone tender.
3. Using a slotted spoon, transfer the chicken to a bowl. strain the broth, saving both the liquid and the onions. When the chicken is cool enough to handle, remove the meat from the bones and cut it into small cubes or shred it.
Clean the Dutch oven and pour the broth back into it, or pour the broth into a medium saucepan. Whisk in the lemon juice, bring to a boil and cook until you have about 1 cup liquid. Reduce the heat to low.
4. Beat the eggs with the honey and whisking all the while, pour into the broth. Heat, whisking constantly until the sauce thickens enough that your whisk leaves tracks in it, about 5 minutes. Pull the pan from the heat and season the sauce with salt and pepper.
5. Stir the chicken and reserved onions into the sauce, along with the cilantro and parley. (You can make the chicken and sauce up to 1 day ahead and keep it covered and refrigerated.)
6.Center a rack in the oven and preheat the oven to 400°F. Line a baking sheet with foil.
7. Place the filo sheets between sheets of wax paper and cover with a kitchen towel. Brush a 9″ round cake pan, one that’s 2 ” tall, with melted butter. Brush 1 sheet filo with butter and center it in the pan, so that the excess hangs over the edges. Brush another sheet and press it into the pan so that it’s perpendicular to the first sheet and forms a plus sign. Place a third and then a fourth buttered sheet into the pan so that they form and X; the overhang from all of the sheets should cover the edges of the pan.
Sprinkle half of the almonds over the filo. spoon in the saucy chicken, spreading it evenly across the pan, and top with the rest of the almonds. Fold the overhanging filo over the chicken.
8. Butter the remaining 4 sheets of filo, stacking them one on top of the other on the work surface. Using a pot lid or the bottom of a tart pan as a guide, cut our a 10 to 11″ circle. Center the circle over the cake pan and gently tuck the edges of the dough into the pan, working your way around it as though you were making a bed. Brush the top of the b’stilla with a little butter and sprinkle with some cinnamon sugar. Place the pan on the baking sheet.
Bake the b’stilla for 20 minutes, then lower the temperature to 350°F and bake for 20 minutes more. If the top seems to be getting too brown at any point, cover it loosely with foil. Transfer the b’stilla to a cooling rack and let rest for about 5 minutes.
9. Lay a piece of parchment over a cutting board, and have a serving platter at hand. Turn the b’stilla out onto the parchment lined board and then invert it onto the serving platter, so that it is right side up. Serve the b’stilla now, cutting it into wedges, or serve it warm or at room temperature.
French Fridays with Dorie is an international online cooking group making its way through Around My French Table cookbook. To link to our site, go here. Thanks to Teresa who blogs at One Wet Foot for reminding me of this recipe. Please note the various spellings of B’stilla and B’steeya. Filo or phyllo? Fe Fi Fo Fum.
Wow Mary, you are amazing but I think I always knew that. Beautiful food and gorgeous pictures. I miss you ❤️❤️❤️
You are definitely relevant Mary and amazing too! I love your independent spirit and your fun personality.
Love that salad from Ottolenghi. We always try to visit one of his little deli/cafes while we’re visiting our daughter in London. He never disappoints! 🙂
I had a hard time imagining you taking down a tray of sardines to your comrades at The Gant! The B’stilla was one of my proudest Dorista moments. I had never made or tasted anything like it before. Its one I really want to make again. I am now inspired.
Lovely post, Mary! You are definetly staying relevant, grabbing on to each day, and living it to it’s fullest! I loved making the Chicken B’stilla…it was so delicious! One of my favorites! Glad you conquered it! Very nice photos and presentation! Happy weekend, Mary!
Mary most people half your age are not in your shape or have as many engagements. I am a baby boomer and I am taking notes… you are my goal. I love the B’stilla.. like Trevor I need to revisit it soon.
Yep, like Diane, you are my role model. You’re relevant, and your passionate embracing of life inspires me every week. Your bstilla is a wonderful tribute to Paula Wolfert. How cool that you took a cooking class with her! I can’t wait to see what you cook up next week!
The chicken b’stilla is an excellent dish – glad you made it. Love your stories – I am trying to imagine what the two fingered eating technique looks like!
Oooh, yes, the B’stilla was a lovely dish to make, though you’re right it’s a tad labor intensive. I loved your story here and now it makes even more sense that you sent along Smoky the Bear stickers to my little girl! I don’t know if I told you, but I grew up in the mountains in CA (near Yosemite) so Smoky the Bear was a visitor every year to our elementary schools. We also learned IN CLASS what to do if we came across a bear and how to survive a bit without fresh water in the forest–something about sucking on manzanita leaves–so this kind of thing is close to my heart. What a great service you do over there–as you said, for the USFS and for yourself!
I love this post! Sometimes, as a stay-home mom, I have to remind my self that I am relevant, even though I know I am. The struggle is to be relevant not just to my family, but also to myself and the outside world. I too enjoyed making the B’Stilla. I have a fun memory associated with the dish too.
I love the way you always stay positive, that’s wonderful. Your stories are always interesting and I love reading them.
Now that we are near the end of this journey I am wondering what I will do to kept my mind busy. This was the
best four + years I have had and I hate to see it end. Your B”Stilla looks good, that was such a delicious recipe.
Have a great weekend.
I very much enjoyed your post today. I especially enjoyed the description of your fashionable work uniform:-) Maybe you can work on convincing smokey to upgrade his wardrobe one of these days. And I’m so happy to hear that the Gant staff are keeping records on you. My step-father retired a few years ago and is an avid hiker. Since he is often off on his own I have been harassing him for years to make sure that someone always knows where he is, especially because he is usually well beyond cell phone range. I tell ya, parents these days, they just don’t listen!
Rose, I just read your comment to me. Oh, Missy would so agree with you that parents don’t listen. I am my daughter’s worst nightmare. However, remind your father of Aron Ralston, the young hot-shot hiker who told no one where he was going to hike. Didn’t turn out so well for him. Even if he just leaves a Post-it on his fridge listing his destination, that would be good.
I loved this chicken bstilla and should make it again. I also love that salad and I have the Jerusalem cookbook. You seem happy to be back in Colorado again. Thanks for sharing all your bits and pieces of your life. Us readers really appreciate it. Happy week to you. P.S. my husband likes all my cooking and cookbooks, my son not so much;)
Mary, I always enjoy your posts so much. I love that I get to check in and see where you’re at, figuratively and literally, each week.
I’m sure that all of your friends’ lives would be much poorer without knowing you (even if only through your blog!). I think that counts as relevance! Oh, and you didh looks yummy too! It was a fun one to make.
This was one of my favorites from the book! So glad you tried it. And so proud of you for taking such good care of yourself.
xoxo
Beautiful post, Mary. I always admire your drive, spirit, and love of life. The forest service is so lucky to have you. I do wish you had a photo of your first day’s outfit!