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Welcome to my Web site. My name is Chris, and I’ll be your host. I live in Austin, Texas, with my partner, Ray, and our child dog, Mocha. You can read more about me, learn 100 random things about me, and if you’re wondering what the heck a khowaga is, click here. Feel free to browse, read, and leave comments!

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Chiles en Nogada

Sunday, September 19th, 2010

A couple of years ago, I had the lovely fortune of being in the Mexican town of Puebla when chiles en nogada were in season.  The dish is associated with Mexican independence day (September 16 – not May 5!) because Diez y Seis falls during the season when walnuts are being harvested and can be found in every market.  I was on this trip with my friend Natalie, and we were pointed to a particular restaurant in the Zocalo in Puebla in the lobby of the Hotel Royalty (that’s “roy-AL-tee”) where, our foodie friend informed us, the best chiles en nogada in Puebla were to be had.

The restaurant barely merited a second look – it was bland, not terribly well decorated, and (never a good sign), pretty empty.  The chiles were, however, divine.  Poblano chiles stuffed with a picadillo of ground meat and dried druit, covered in a walnut cream sauce and sprinkled with pomegranate seeds – the dish with its green, red, and white colors is supposed to invoke the Mexican flag.

Earlier this week, Lisa at Homesick Texan, one of the food blogs I regularly read, posted an “easier” recipe for chiles en nogada.  I sent the link to Natalie and said, “I think we should make these this weekend.”  Natalie said, “I’ll bring dessert!”

I won’t repost the recipe here since it’s Lisa’s doing and I don’t want to steal her thunder (although I did add a quarter cup of dried cranberries to the picadillo).

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Here’s most of the stuff that went into it.  I forgot a couple of things, but by that time I couldn’t re-shoot the photo neatly.

I started with a bit of prep work (normally, I’m really lazy about these sorts of things).  Natalie at one point asked, “Are you going to photograph the entire process?”  Me: “yup.”  Natalie: “You’re a dork.”  Me: “I know.  Would you have it any other way?”

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So, we’ve got some chopped Granny Smith apple, garlic, tomato, and onion.

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First thing I did was heat up the grill (yes, it needs a good scrub down), and set the chiles out to char.  You can do this in the oven, but then the whole house smells like roasted chiles afterwards, and since it’s still too hot to open the windows in Texas, that’s not really a good thing.  I find it easier to do on the grill anyway.

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Chiles off the grill, nice and blackened.  Into a bowl, cover it with plastic wrap, and leave them to sit for 20 minutes or so.

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The ground pork goes into a pan to brown.

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In the meantime, the walnuts that I’d put into the oven to toast come out.  We have to let them cool, and then Ray and Natalie set to work peeling the skin off.  There’s no really easy way to do that.

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Onion, Garlic, and spices get added to the meat …

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… followed by the dried fruit, some pecans, and tomato.  This sits for a while and cooks down nicely.

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In the meantime, I peel the chiles and seed them.  I do not have enough experience in this area to seed roasted chiles and keep them intact enough to steam.  Usually I wind up having to wrap the chile around the stuffing afterwards and set it seam side down.  Clearly I need to go back to Puebla and enroll in a cooking class to remedy this.

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Open the pomegranate and seed it.  (Careful, the juice stains everything it touches!)

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Quick assembly: Stuff each of four chiles with a quarter of the picadillo.  The walnuts go into a blender with cream cheese, milk, sour cream, a touch of cinnamon and salt, and then pureed into a nice creamy mixture.  Sauce goes over the chile, and then it gets sprinkled with pomegranate seeds, and you serve it right away.

The verdict?  They weren’t the chiles en nogada I’d eaten in Puebla, but they were pretty damned good.  This is definitely going into rotation in my house … but maybe as more of a special occasion meal.  Or a cooking with friends kind of thing.  Also, it uses every dish in the house …

Happy diez y seis everyone!

12 of 12: January 2010

Tuesday, January 12th, 2010

Howdy, 12 of 12ers!  Happy New Year!  I hope your new year is off to a good start.

12 of 12 is Chad’s idea – all hail Chad.  He claims this is the last year, but maybe if we collectively whine loud enough …

If you’re really into all out geekiness, check out my 365 photo project that I started on January 1!

Anyway …

8:53 am: Kahve Içmek Istiyorum

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I’m a late riser today—I’m driving out to San Angelo, Texas, in the afternoon and see no pressing (no pun intended) need to go into the office first thing.  Ray is home, too, as he got laid off last week (more on that if you’re curious).  We’re doing fine – he’s signed up for extra classes this semester, and we’ve got enough to tide us over for a while.  It’s just, y’know, a completely sucky situation.

9:28 am: Today’s Gratuitous Picture of Mocha

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I know better than to try to run a set of 12 without one :)

9:50 am: Packing

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These are the clothes that have been ordained for tomorrow …

11:40 am: Lunch

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It’s a buffalo chicken panini from a place that does flatbreads.  Makes a nice break from what we have in the pantry.

12:55 pm: My Nemesis

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This is Chloe.  Chloe is Natalie’s cat.  Chloe has significant disdain for everyone who is not Natalie, and is generally homicidal toward anyone who is not Natalie and also male.  Chloe hates me, and has tried on more than one occasion to kill me.  (It probably has something to do with the fact that Chloe usually sees me when I’m coming to pick Natalie up for a business trip, meaning that I’m the reason that Chloe will be alone for a while.)  If you are a cat person and making, “Oooh, lookattheprettykitty” noises, please know that Chloe will eat you alive if given the chance.

This is her innocent look, which is supposed to lull you into coming close enough for her to pounce.  Don’t let her fool you.

2:45 pm: Pontotoc

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Between Llano (that’s “lan-o” – never mind how it should be pronounced) and Brady on the way to San Angelo is this little ghost-town-in-the-making (seriously: three quarters of the buildings are either derelict or boarded up) called Pontotoc.  It has this little old stone farmhouse that has no roof walls or floor, but it’s always intrigued me, so I stopped to take photos.

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This is the view from Pontotoc.

5:12 pm: Hotel Sweet Hotel

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Never mind that I had to sit in the lobby while they cleaned my room before I could check in … at 4:30 pm.

5:40 pm: You know you’re in the Bible belt when …

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Is it me, or is there something contradictory about it being “Bible” automotive and having computer diagnostics?  Either you’re receiving Divine guidance or you’re not, folks…

5:50 pm: Wine

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Happily funding the local economy at San Angelo’s only wine bar.

6:56 pm: Nothing says Mexican food like a smoking Buddha.

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… kinda speaks for itself.

7:06 pm: Dinner

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Decor aside, the food at Armandita’s cafe – which is the sort of place you’d probably drive right by without blinking – is good.  How do I know this?  Most of the clientele spoke Spanish.  This is always a good sign for a Mexican restaurant.  Oh, and the handwritten note from Bobby Flay extolling the virtues of the meal he had there helps too (although it does make me wonder what the heck Bobby Flay was doing in San Angelo, Texas.)

… and now I’m in my hotel room editing photos. How was YOUR 12th?

Up in the Air

Wednesday, January 6th, 2010

If I can borrow from my new blog for a moment.

6/365: Up in the Air

I saw the movie Up in the Air on Christmas Day with my parents.  The movie, in case you haven’t seen it, stars George Clooney as a man who works for a company that gets subcontracted to assist employees with “career transitions”–essentially, this means that Clooney is the guy who gets to deliver the news that they’re being laid off, and his company supposedly offers placement services.

One of the things that I thought was a bit of a Christopher Buckley-esque touch was the “packet.”  Every employee who went through the process got a packet of information with some flowery cover and a positive inspirational message.  “Your true career awaits,” or some such bull shit.

Ray called me this morning on my cell phone.  I was in a meeting with Kim, my assistant, and almost rejected the call, but I answered it, figuring that he was calling with a quick question about condiment placement or something similar.

Instead, he was oddly formal.  “Good morning, Chris,” he said.
“Hi,” I said.
“I just wanted to call and let you know that my 12 year career at [name of employer] just ended.”
“What??”
“I just got laid off.”

I was in shock, naturally, and at the urging of my boss and several other people, I went home.  In addition to finding Ray sitting on the sofa watching a television that wasn’t actually on, I discovered that, among the paperwork that he’d brought home, was a packet just like the one that George and Anna Kendrick handed out in the movie.

I’m less enthusiastic about this as a device used in reality as opposed to in the movies.

We’re going to be OK.  Ray is, understandably, still in a daze–he worked there for 12 years.  “I’ve been with them longer than I’ve been with you,” he said at one point.  But he got a decent severance, and we’ve put together a budget, and we’ll be able to make ends meet for a while, even if we have to tighten our belt straps.

But, man … we did not see this coming.  But, that’s life, though, ain’t it?  We will get through this, no matter how unpleasant it may be.

At least Mocha will have someone to pay attention to her all day long for a while.

New Year’s Revolutions

Thursday, December 31st, 2009

Impulsive New Year’s decision: I am going to attempt to do a 365 photo project in 2010.

The basic idea is that you take (and, ideally, post) one photo every day for a year. I already know there will be a couple of days of delayed posting, but I’m gonna give this a shot. Just warning everyone now, there’s probably going to be a lot of photos of me, Ray, the dog, and whatever I’m cooking for dinner.

This official announcement is supposed to be incentive for me to actually follow through…we’ll see how long I make it!

Anyway, if you’re crazy enough to want to follow along, my 365 project has its own subdomain: 365.khowaga.us.  Or you can susbscribe to the RSS feed which, in an effort to be considerate, is separate from the blog feed.

So, wish me luck!  And Happy New Year, everyone!

Playing Around

Sunday, December 27th, 2009

One of the things on my Christmas list this year was a 50mm f1.8 lens for my camera.  It’s a fixed lens, meaning you can’t zoom in and out, which is new and different for me, considering the last lens I bought goes from wide angle to extreme zoom in one fell swoop.

I like it.  It’s forcing me to look at things differently.  Since you can’t zoom, if you want a wider angle, you have to walk away from your subject.  If you want to zoom in, you get up closer.

Rather than go into detail, I’ll just show you what I’ve done with it over the past few days.

My first bokeh

That effect with the lights is called bokeh, which is currently an “in” effect.  This lens is really good with bokeh, and I’m enjoying playing with it.

Me

We went to The Salt Lick, legendary Texas BBQ, to help celebrate a coworker’s graduation (she finished her M.A. in Linguistics).  At some point, the camera was turned on me.  I was … relaxed, shall we say, from the beer.

Water Tower

I went to shoot the Christmas lights in downtown Round Rock the other night.  This is the water tower that they turn into a big Christmas tree every year.  Like I said, I was having fun with various effects.

Old Bus at the Broken Spoke

My therapist’s office is in South Austin, which is the home of the Keep Austin Weird movement.  One of the landmarks down there is the Broken Spoke, an old-style honkey tonk with live country music and live dancing nightly.  After my appointment the other morning, I stopped off and took photos of the old bus parked next to it.

Hole in the Glass

I am, apparently, the only person in the universe who likes this photo I took of the busted window.  I keep trying to get more traffic to it on Flickr, but I guess it’s more boring than I think it is.

Antique Car

Up the street from The Broken Spoke is Maria’s Taco XPress, which has a rusted out old car in the front yard.  I got some photos of the textures.

Georgetown Main Square

Today, I had to go help my parents with the XM radio I bought them for Christmas.  On the way up, I stopped in downtown Georgetown and took some photos of the Williamson County Courthouse in the main square.

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Georgetown also has a community theater, which we don’t have in Round Rock, even though we’re three times larger.  Georgetown’s has a nice art deco facade.

And that’s a little glimpse into my week.  How have you been?

 

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