Plate to Plate

Eating locally in the Berkshires

Winter Fare, Reminder, and 100 Posts!

winter fare farmers' market - beets, radishes, and carrots

Good morning, everyone. It’s a fresh new Monday, and I’m feeling pretty chipper despite the gray skies and frigid temperatures, maybe because I just finished developing a handful of photos from this weekend’s Winter Fare farmers’ market in Greenfield. The place was packed — utterly slammed with produce-purchasing local food fanatics. It was awesome, but so much humanity made it hard to get a good picture. Before I share the few shots I did take, I wanted to remind you to stop by the Know Your Farmer, Know Your Food event in North Adams tonight.

Finally, I was pretty excited to log into WordPress this morning and see that this is my 100th post here at Plate to Plate. Small change to some, for sure, but a nice little milestone. Later this week I’d like to share with you some photos I took of our last CSA distribution from the root cellar at Caretaker Farm, but for now, let’s take a peek at the Winter Fare farmers’ market.

winter fare farmers' market - cheese

winter fare farmers' market - hand spun and dyed wool

Winter Fare Farmers’ Market, Greenfield MA

wintry farm stand

Brrr! This farm, just over the border in New York State, will not be at the market, but many others will.

My concept of “nearby” has been, shall we say, enlarged since spending a year living out in the vast desert southwest. Just to get married at City Hall, Dano and I and our families had to drive up and over a mountain. Things are far apart out there.

It’s kind of like that out here in the Massachusetts hinterlands, too — I find myself driving far and near, and up and over mountains many more times than I’d ever thought possible as a kid growing up on a flat sandbar sticking out of the side of New York.

So when I say I’m heading to the Winter Fare Farmers’ Market in nearby Greenfield on Saturday, well, you have to take the whole “nearby” part with a grain or two of salt. At just shy of 40 miles it’s kind of nearby, sure — there’s just that mountain in the way.

Maybe it’s time for an ironic bumper sticker on the old Subaru: Will travel for local foods.

Winter Fare Farmers’ Market

Saturday, February 6 2010, 10 AM – 2 PM
Greenfield High School, 1 Lenox Avenue, Greenfield MA

We Are Fortunate

Every week or so I receive an email newsletter from my CSA. I look forward to reading it; it’s always a well-written, thoughtful take on sustainable agriculture in action, and it helps me understand the reality of life on the farm when I know the farmer doing what it is that he does.

This week, Don reflected on his family’s recent trip to rural Chile to visit friends. All was not quite bucolic:

While in Chile, I was constantly struck by an uncomfortable present reality. Yeah, my Spanish wasn’t as great as in the past but it didn’t seem to matter that much. Of course, sleeping with our children in small twin beds for 2 months wasn’t ideal, but over time it just seemed normal. The problem was the sprayer. Almost every week, a tractor (correctly identified as a Massey Ferguson by our three year old son Micah) came down the dirt road and sprayed the peaches and apricots that were within 50 yards of the family’s house where we stayed. This was a boom sprayer and the smell would linger in the air for about 1 hour. Then, there were the mornings when the grapes in the valley were sprayed from the planes. During these days the smell was much worse as was my anxiety wondering how a person has the permission to spray over their vineyard yet fill the entire valley with a chemical fungicide.

In our life here in South Williamstown, I am not accustomed to the norms of conventional agriculture. You know, the methods that are used to produce the vast majority of the food that is available in our country. The majority of those sprayed peaches, apricots, and grapes aren’t going to be on the tables of Chileans, but rather are destined for supermarkets around the United States. According to the organic trade association, organic food now accounts for 2% of U.S. food sales. Two percent, that’s it! And, it’s not just the food that carries the repercussions of spraying. How about the workers, the neighbors, the water table, the land, and the natural environment? We are very fortunate. I’ve never experienced a plane dropping chemicals on our valley. We have returned from Chile with a renewed appreciation and understanding of the importance of sustainable agriculture. And, we are champing at the bit for the start of the season.

It is sometimes hard to remember, when your little canvas bag is stuffed with lush, organically grown goodies, pulled from the earth by someone you know by name, that you are a very small blip in a very large system.

Indeed, we are very fortunate.

Know Your Farmer, Know Your Food

cherry tomatoes

Hanging in the window of a vacant storefront in downtown North Adams was a small, white sign. It said:

Know Your Farmer, Know Your Food

This is not the sort of sign that usually hangs in a shop window in North Adams. I did a double-take. And then I promptly whipped out my phone and entered the time and date for this event. I sure as heck wanted to know my farmer. (Well, I do know my farmer; he’s Don at Caretaker Farm. But certainly there are others, and I don’t know them…yet.)

News travels slow here in the Berkshires — at least it does for me — so it took me some digging to find out what this event was all about. Headed up by the Food Bank of Western Massachusetts and inspired by the USDA’s recent Know Your Farmer, Know Your Food campaign, our very own local KYF event will be an opportunity to discover where you can get locally grown or raised food here in the Berkshires year-round. Local growers, producers, and purveyors will provide samples, and local author Amy Cotler will be around to sign copies of her book, The Locavore Way, whose cover illustration is so wonderfully, cutely appealing, I want to get it printed on a little button to wear on my jacket.

Now, I probably don’t have to tell you that food grown in your own community tastes better, is better for you, and helps to support an industry that — especially here in Berkshire County — is as vital as it is invaluable. Please join me at this event.

Know Your Farmer, Know Your Food

Monday, February 8 2010, 5 – 7 PM
49 Main Street, North Adams

Contact Kim McMann at kimm (at) foodbankwma (dot) org for more information.

Broccoli Rabe Pizza

Last year, for my birthday, my friend Bonnie indulged me in one of my little not-so-secret guilty pleasures: a subscription to Sunset magazine. I first subscribed when I lived in Arizona — Finally, I thought, I can subscribe semi-guilt-free to this western lifestyle food-and-home-decor porn! For the first time in my life — after years of pining — I actually lived in the west. It was totally legit!

Alas, the legitimacy of my Sunset subscription was soon called into question when Dan and I shuffled back east. Of course, Sunset didn’t care — they have admirers near and far. But seeing the magazine in my mailbox those first few months in green, humid Massachusetts — nary a cactus in sight — just made me sad that I had reversed course instead of heading further west as originally planned. I quickly got over that, and luckily had a dear, former-easterner-now-San-Franciscan friend ready and willing to lure me with west coast propaganda. Oh, thank you, Bonnie!

This month, Sunset’s piece on the new west coast pizza culture had me raising a New York bred eyebrow in skepticism. Sure, good food can happen anywhere, but it’s not often that you hear the word “California” — or Oregon (though I was swayed, a little, by Ken’s), or Washington (and I lust after the menu at Delancey) — along with the words “amazing pizza.”

Okay, so maybe I was wrong. I hereby lower my skeptical eyebrows. Why? Because the pizza we made on Friday — from a recipe in Sunset — was life-changingly delicious. Life-changing. Lip-smacking. Pizza.

These are words I pretty much want to hear together on a regular basis.

Thank goodness for Sunset magazine.

Broccoli Rabe Pizza

Adapted from Sunset and Martha Stewart Living

The rabe we used for this pizza was not, alas, grown locally. It’s hard to find much of anything grown locally here in the Berkshires during the deep January freeze. But! I mention it now not only because it was phenomenally delicious, but because it would probably taste just as fantastic if you have, growing in a cold frame, some frost-kissed lacinato kale, or another hearty green, in place of the broccoli rabe.

First, the Sunset recipe makes three 12″ pizzas, but we made just one for the two of us. I’ve preserved the original amounts, but to adjust the recipe, you can divide the topping ingredients into thirds, roughly. Second, we used our own dough recipe, which, at the time of this writing (it changes frequently), is based on Chris Bianco’s recipe as it appeared in Martha Stewart Living. It’s worth making a full dough recipe — or even a double — because you can freeze the additional dough balls in plastic wrap. When you’re ready to use them again, just set out on the counter to defrost for a few hours. We make our dough in a stand mixer, but you can do it the old-fashioned way, too. It’s essential that you preheat the oven — yes, for an hour.

Finally, the recipe calls for both cream and buttermilk. (Just ignore the fact that this sounds strange and trust me.) If you’re like us, you don’t have both those things just lying around the house — and you’re loath to buy a quart of buttermilk, only to have it sit in the back of the fridge for three weeks, slowly fermenting. We happened to have cream on hand from a recipe we made earlier in the week, so Dan used it to make a little bit of fresh butter (shake the cream in a jar until it solidifies; that’s it), and we used the buttermilk leftover from that.

For the dough:

  • 2 1/4 teaspoons active dry yeast (one 1/4-ounce envelope)
  • 2 cups warm water (105 degrees to 115 degrees)
  • 1 cup whole wheat pastry flour
  • 4 to 4 1/2 cups unbleached all-purpose flour, plus more for dusting
  • 2 teaspoons fine sea salt
  • Extra-virgin olive oil

For the topping:

  • 10 oz. fresh mozzarella packed in liquid
  • 1/3 cup liquid from mozzarella container
  • 1/4 cup shredded caciocavallo or parmesan cheese
  • 1/4 cup each heavy cream and buttermilk
  • 1/2 tsp. kosher salt, divided
  • 1 lb. broccoli rabe (about 1 large bunch)
  • 2 garlic cloves, well smashed
  • 4 tbsp. olive oil
  • About 1/4 tsp. red chile flakes
  • Freshly ground black pepper
  • 1/3 cup oil-cured black olives (soaked in water and drained if salty), pitted and torn in half
  • Extra-virgin olive oil for drizzling

Make the dough

  1. Dissolve yeast in warm water in the bowl of a stand mixer and let stand for 5 minutes. Stir in the whole wheat pastry flour, 2 cups flour, a drizzle of extra virgin olive oil, and the salt, stirring on low speed until smooth. Stir in an additional 2 cups flour; continue adding flour (up to 1/2 cup), 1 tablespoon at a time, stirring until dough comes away from bowl but is still sticky.
  2. Using the stand mixer’s dough hook attachment, knead the dough on medium speed, pausing to scrape the dough down the hook if necessary. Continue kneading until dough is smooth, elastic, and soft, but a little tacky, about 7 minutes.
  3. Shape dough into a ball and transfer to a lightly oiled bowl; turn to coat. Cover with plastic or a damp towel, and let rise in a warm place until it doubles in volume, 3 hours. Press it with your finger to see if it’s done; an indent should remain.
  4. Place a pizza stone on the top rack of your oven, close to the broiler but with a few inches headspace. Preheat oven to at least 500 degrees, or as high as the oven will go, for 1 hour.
  5. Meanwhile, scrape dough out of the bowl onto floured surface, and cut it into 4 pieces. Shape into balls. Dust with flour, and cover with plastic. Let rest, 20 to 30 minutes, allowing dough to relax and almost double.

Make the topping

  1. With flat side of a chef’s knife, mash a third of the mozzarella into a pulverized mass. Dice remaining mozzarella into 1/2-in. cubes. In a medium bowl, mix both mozzarellas with mozzarella liquid, shredded cheese, cream, and buttermilk. Season with 1/4 tsp. salt.
  2. Cut broccoli rabe into 1-in. sections, discarding tough lower stems.
  3. In a large frying pan over very low heat, cook garlic in oil, stirring often, until transparent, about 5 minutes. Add chile flakes and toast for a second, then add broccoli rabe. Stir in remaining 1/4 tsp. salt and several grinds of pepper.
  4. Crank heat to medium-high and cook broccoli rabe, stirring, until liquid starts to evaporate and broccoli rabe is tender-crisp, 5 to 7 minutes.

Make the pizza

  1. Heat the oven to broil.
  2. Holding top edge of 1 dough ball in both hands, let bottom edge touch work surface (refrigerate remaining balls as you work). Carefully move hands around edge to form a circle, as if turning a wheel. Hold dough on back of your hand, letting its weight stretch it into a 12-inch round. Transfer dough to a lightly floured pizza peel (or an inverted baking sheet). Press out edges using your fingers. Jerk peel; if dough sticks, lift, and dust more flour underneath.
  3. Spread about 2/3 cup cheese mixture over dough. Top with 1/2 cup broccoli rabe, a pinch of chile flakes, and 2 tbsp. olives.
  4. Align edge of peel with edge of stone. Tilt peel, jerking it gently to move pizza. When edge of pizza touches stone, quickly pull back peel to transfer pizza to stone. (Do not move pizza.) Broil until bubbles begin to form in crust, 3 to 5 minutes. Remove pizza from oven using peel, and serve immediately.