A Breath of Fresh Air

First: a HUGE thank you to all my readers who have sent in notes of comfort and support to the grieving Aviv family. (See last post). Please keep them coming, as I will present the letters along with the JNF memorial certificates and FIDF donation certificates to them on Memorial Day next Monday. So you have through the weekend. Please don’t delay.

John and I just returned from a few days in Jerusalem and Tel Aviv. He had a doctor’s appointment and we really needed a change of scenery. I hadn’t been down to Jerusalem since the pandemic, and once again there are no tourists.All the streets, holy sites, and tourist spots are completely empty. It’s a totally different vibe than when there are thousands of tourist groups, lines to enter a building, crowds jostling. It’s lonely, but also beautiful. To be able to enjoy sacred silence.

We visited King David’s tomb. We went to the Cenacle just upstairs in the same building. We walked the empty cardo, the excavated Roman Main Street that ran the width of the Old City through the marketplace and to the second Holy Temple. There was only the chiseling and hammering sounds of archaeology in progress. The stalls of the vendors were open despite the few customers. The cries in Hebrew, English, Russian, Arabic for tourists to come and buy. Only now there were few visitors. Still, the fragrance of nard and sandalwood hung heavy in the air. The colors of the fabric hanging and the brass and silver gleaming were just as vibrant. John and I went to the Sepulchre. The Orthodox Christians had just celebrated their Easter the day before. The miracle of the Holy Flame, the oldest continual miracle, had occurred the Saturday night previous. And of course, we made our stop at the Kotel, the Western Wall.

Flags were flying half mast for the five soldiers who were killed by missile fire as they unloaded humanitarian aid at the Kerem Shalom crossing on Sunday. It was quiet. Very quiet there. No groups singing, dancing, praying at the Kotel Plaza. No bands of soldiers. Only a few seminary girls in their long skirts and mothers with young children. A few men praying at the wall. It was easy to get a chair and bring it right up against the cold stones.

I really thought the floodgates of my tears would open up. I told John I might be a couple hours. I had a whole pack of tissue and my Scriptures. I’ve been holding space for so many people and so much over the past six months, there is barely enough room to hold any more. Every time I go to the Wall, unexpectedly, I sob until I cannot cry any more. Sometimes, it’s for certain people; other times it’s because I feel such connection with my past (family, ancestors who either visited or long to come to this very spot); sometimes it’s for the state of the world. This time, fully expecting…. again the unexpected. For the first time, I just could not cry. Nothing would come up – or out.

I prayed. I prayed a lot. But I could not grieve. Not yet at least. I gave thanks for the new lives in our family and our circle of friends. For. G-d’s protection. For all the blessings we’ve received just in this past year alone. But I could not cry.

Jerusalem in the spring is a place of incredible beauty. The wisteria is in full bloom and just climbs over the old buildings. The fresh mountain air is still crisp and cold and the surrounding Judaean hills are still green.

We really needed this breath of fresh air. In the morning, we headed out for breakfast at a sabich place. Oh my goodness!!!! If you have never had a sabich, are you in for a taste explosion when you come here. I’d never had one of these Middle Eastern delights until I came here, and this place was the absolute best. So what is a sabich (pronounced sah bikh with that gargling sound at the end)? You take a big fluffy as a cloud pita, smear the inside with humus; put in some hot fried potato slices; a sliced hard boiled egg; some pickles, fried eddplant; amba (the most incredible pickled mango sauce); some schkoog (hot!!!!!!) for the adventurous; more eggplant -crispy outside, soft inside- techineh, cucumber, tomato, onions, more amba and humus. It sounds wild and IS WILD!!!! Fairly healthy, incredibly filling. All together delicious and wholly satisfying.

Which brings me to a recipe: When we were in England, our daughter made a deconstructed sabich salad for dinner one night. She served it with leftover roasted chicken and it was quite marvellous! So much so, I took pictures, asked her for permission and voila!

Elizabeth’s Sabich Salad

Serves 4. Pareve. (Vegetarian/neither dairy nor meat)

Ingredients:

  • 1 head romaine lettuce, cut up
  • 1 small English cucumber, sliced
  • 4 hard boiled eggs, sliced
  • 1/3 cup sweet pickles (gerkinns), chopped
  • 1 small purple eggplant, sliced
  • 1 small sweet potato, peeled & sliced
  • 1/2 tsp paprika
  • 1/4 cup pomegranate arils
  • Dressing: 1/4 cup olive oil, juice of 1/2 lemon, salt & pepper

Sauté the sliced eggplant and sweet potato in very hot olive oil until soft and golden brown on outside. Let cool. Arrange rest of salad…lettuce, cucumber, pickles, eggs. Add in eggplant and sweet potato. Sprinkle with paprika and pomegranate. Dress with lemon/oil.

After breakfast, we went to Machaneh Yehuda Market, an entire covered square block of vendors and stalls selling produce, fish, meats, candy, baked goods, fresh squeezed juices, teas, spices, flowers, eggs, cheese, halvah, nuts, sweets, herbs, coffees, and everything else edible, gourmet and mundane. I did my shopping for the week, getting fresh figs!!!!! among other great things. (At night the stalls close up and the nightclubs and restaurants take their place… it becomes quite the hopping place for the younger crowd). But this morning, there were the usual rabbis, old ladies and beggars asking for spare change to feed the hungry; the guys playing guitar and hand drum and the Rastafarian dude with the steel marimba and the mime. The beautiful mime with her handmade outfit and props. She was standing there at one of the entrance on her little box platform, with her bird in its cage. Just standing, parasol in hand. Just standing.

On to Tel Aviv. Take in a couple museums. Feel the vibrancy of this bustling city. Marvel at all the gorgeous and innovative high rises continually being constructed. Yet the city, as is typical of most Israeli cities, never loses its greenways and parks. Urban gardens and jungles. Children’s play places. Tree-lined promenades. Delivery guys on motorbikes. Crazy drivers (everywhere here) with horns honking. High fashion alongside black denim and black tee shirts. Lots and lots of people walking dogs. Gun-carrying soldiers. Moms with strollers. Lots of moms. More pregnant women than I could count….and the gorgeous beach with the bikini clad, sunkissed babes and the men playing motkot (paddle ball) on the hard sand.

We met my son and a good friend we hadn’t seen in like forever for dinner. we had planned to spend about two hours, but it quickly turned into five hours. I love so much about Israel, one of which is the restaurant service. You are not expected to vacate your table right after you eat. They expect you to take your time, to sit and talk and enjoy the company. We had decided upon an outdoor table at a Sarona Market restaurant.

The Sarona area of Tel Aviv, like the community in Jerusalem and Haifa, was first settled in the early 1900s by Germans. They were a resurrected Templar group. Messianic Lutherans…. expecting that if they settled the Holy Land it would hasten the coming of the Messiah. It turned out they were Nazis..Really. They became Nazis in league with Hitler and were expelled from the country by the British in the early 1940s. But they built the cutest, quaintest neighborhoods. The houses are all intact, now turned into posh and artsy shops and cafes – surrounded oh all sides by skyscrapers. I love the juxtaposition.

Yet, despite the respite, everywhere were posters of the abducted. Banners and displays to bring home the hostages. Pictures of the faces of young girls, elderly men, and little children. Young concertgoers in their prime. It reminded me of New York after 9/11. All in all, it was a wonderful getaway. Hopefully, it won’t be another three years before we return.

War Stories Day 108. 22 January, 2024

And…. A BIBLICAL FEAST!

We survived a bit of a scare attack over the weekend. Psy-ops? I don’t know? Grounded in some reality? Perhaps…

Last week there were several ‘direct hits’ in Gaza, Lebanon, Syria and Iran. Several key players, masterminds of the Islamic terror world were eliminated by direct drone and missile attacks. Even this morning there was a huge explosion at a missile launching site in Iran.

We do not know who is taking out these key members. Some say it’s Israel and Mossad. Others the US. There have been many retaliatory attacks on US bases throughout the Middle East lately. There are rumors that in Iran it’s an internal job. Whatever the case there is more and more pressure on Israel, especially in the North.

On Friday, we received news that the mayor of a Haifa suburb had told all his residents to invest in a generator and to have enough food, water and necessities to last at least a week. The military would be so overwhelmed it might be more expedient to rely on yourself. This, after two Hizbulla missiles were shot down over Haifa on Friday. It turned out to be ‘misinformation.’

In the meantime Israel has set a deadline of the end of January for an agreement being led by a multinational group to try to force Hizbulla to move away from the Israeli border. The agreement seems less likely as the days go by and it looks more threatening because Hizbulla forces refuse to move back.

The Lebanese Patriarch of the Maronite Catholic Church, Beshsra Al-Rahi, called for the removal of every rocket launchpad between every home; the removal of all missiles from homes and schools; UNFIL to enforce resolution 1701 pushing all Hizbulla troops off the Israeli border fence, back 2 km (no man’s land) and away from the Lebanese border. Nasralla has said no such. So it looks like there might be a showdown starting next week. The thought of 150,000 missiles pointed directly at us is a wee bit daunting-

At present 72,000 Israelis have been displaced from their homes in the North alone. Since there are no tourists, many citizens who lack family or friends who will shelter them, have been put up in hotels along the Sea of Galilee. Makeshift schools have been set up for the children. Some are being squeezed into the schools in Tiberias and the local communities.

Hizbulla in the North is a proxy for Iran, just as the Houthis in Yemen South Red Sea and Hamas in Gaza. Of the three, Hizbulla is much more greatly funded, trained, weaponized and numerous. Last week, in his latest trip to Israel, US Secretary of State, Antony Blinken, was assured that “ Israel would not surprise the United States by an attack on Hizbulla without prior notification.”

So we are now waiting…. You would never know as people go on with their daily lives here as best as possible. Stores and schools and services are open. There is plenty of traffic and people seem busy.

Yesterday we went to visit an Arab Christian friend who lives in the Galilee. She has two Maronite Christian families from Metulla living in the two apartments underneath hers. They were empty apartments and the landlord let the displaced famI lied live there temporarily. Claudia is a tour guide. She has so much knowledge and understanding of the history of Israel from many different perspectives. We have gone so many places with her. As during COVID, she again has no business.

Claudia also teaches classes on Israeli cooking, Biblical cooking and culture. We took a long walk with her into the fields adjacent to her apartment.

Look closely at the pictures above. What do you see? A field? Yes. What else? Grasses and weeds? Perhaps. But they hold a hidden treasure, for now that the rains have come everything had begun to sprout and turn green. All of these ‘weeds’ are edible!!!! The wild asparagus and celery. The dandelions and lettuces. The loof. And most have medicinal properties known by people in Biblical times and passed down through the generations to today.

Wild celery

When we returned to Claudia’s, she gave us a little class on how to prepare each. Some were sautéed. Some would be dried (hyssop) to make zataar, the herb that is used in many foods here. Other plants would be boiled first, then wrung out (to remove any bitterness) and then sautéed.

During the winter months, you see older women…Bedouin and Druze, mostly, out in the fields foraging. The women are everywhere along the country roads, stooped over with their aprons and plastic bags. Wild mustards are prevalent and are a special delicacy. Some leaves (loof) are large. These are destemmed, steamed and then stuffed with rice, onions, lentils and herbs, rolled up and then steamed again.

Loof grows in rocky places. It has a huge purple Jack-in-the-pulpit type flower.

We feasted on homemade labaneh, a cultured dairy product made with the goat milk Claudia got from a lady down the street. She had made pita bread in her tabun (outdoor metal oven) the day before. We had a type of feta cheese. The greens and dairy were drizzled with fresh Galilee olive oil. We had olives and homemade humus from her store of dried chickpeas. On some of the greens, Claudia cracked eggs and let them steam- a green shakshuka. On top of this she put a dollop of Zhug, a very very spicy hot pepper and herb mixture. It was all quite delicious. All homemade with fresh, local ingredients.

If you come to Israel in the winter months, not only could Claudia give an amazing tour, but you could also take a cooking class from her. Hopefully you won’t have to dodge missiles.

War Stories Day 108. 22 January, 2024

And…. A BIBLICAL FEAST!

We survived a bit of a scare attack over the weekend. Psy-ops? I don’t know? Grounded in some reality? Perhaps…

Last week there were several ‘direct hits’ in Gaza, Lebanon, Syria and Iran. Several key players, masterminds of the Islamic terror world were eliminated by direct drone and missile attacks. Even this morning there was a huge explosion at a missile launching site in Iran.

We do not know who is taking out these key members. Some say it’s Israel and Mossad. Others the US. There have been many retaliatory attacks on US bases throughout the Middle East lately. There are rumors that in Iran it’s an internal job. Whatever the case there is more and more pressure on Israel, especially in the North.

On Friday, we received news that the mayor of a Haifa suburb had told all his residents to invest in a generator and to have enough food, water and necessities to last at least a week. The military would be so overwhelmed it might be more expedient to rely on yourself. This, after two Hizbulla missiles were shot down over Haifa on Friday. It turned out to be ‘misinformation.’

In the meantime Israel has set a deadline of the end of January for an agreement being led by a multinational group to try to force Hizbulla to move away from the Israeli border. The agreement seems less likely as the days go by and it looks more threatening because Hizbulla forces refuse to move back.

The Lebanese Patriarch of the Maronite Catholic Church, Beshsra Al-Rahi, called for the removal of every rocket launchpad between every home; the removal of all missiles from homes and schools; UNFIL to enforce resolution 1701 pushing all Hizbulla troops off the Israeli border fence, back 2 km (no man’s land) and away from the Lebanese border. Nasralla has said no such. So it looks like there might be a showdown starting next week. The thought of 150,000 missiles pointed directly at us is a wee bit daunting-

At present 72,000 Israelis have been displaced from their homes in the North alone. Since there are no tourists, many citizens who lack family or friends who will shelter them, have been put up in hotels along the Sea of Galilee. Makeshift schools have been set up for the children. Some are being squeezed into the schools in Tiberias and the local communities.

Hizbulla in the North is a proxy for Iran, just as the Houthis in Yemen South Red Sea and Hamas in Gaza. Of the three, Hizbulla is much more greatly funded, trained, weaponized and numerous. Last week, in his latest trip to Israel, US Secretary of State, Antony Blinken, was assured that “ Israel would not surprise the United States by an attack on Hizbulla without prior notification.”

So we are now waiting…. You would never know as people go on with their daily lives here as best as possible. Stores and schools and services are open. There is plenty of traffic and people seem busy.

Yesterday we went to visit an Arab Christian friend who lives in the Galilee. She has two Maronite Christian families from Metulla living in the two apartments underneath hers. They were empty apartments and the landlord let the displaced famI lied live there temporarily. Claudia is a tour guide. She has so much knowledge and understanding of the history of Israel from many different perspectives. We have gone so many places with her. As during COVID, she again has no business.

Claudia also teaches classes on Israeli cooking, Biblical cooking and culture. We took a long walk with her into the fields adjacent to her apartment.

Look closely at the pictures above. What do you see? A field? Yes. What else? Grasses and weeds? Perhaps. But they hold a hidden treasure, for now that the rains have come everything had begun to sprout and turn green. All of these ‘weeds’ are edible!!!! The wild asparagus and celery. The dandelions and lettuces. The loof. And most have medicinal properties known by people in Biblical times and passed down through the generations to today.

Wild celery

When we returned to Claudia’s, she gave us a little class on how to prepare each. Some were sautéed. Some would be dried (hyssop) to make zataar, the herb that is used in many foods here. Other plants would be boiled first, then wrung out (to remove any bitterness) and then sautéed.

During the winter months, you see older women…Bedouin and Druze, mostly, out in the fields foraging. The women are everywhere along the country roads, stooped over with their aprons and plastic bags. Wild mustards are prevalent and are a special delicacy. Some leaves (loof) are large. These are destemmed, steamed and then stuffed with rice, onions, lentils and herbs, rolled up and then steamed again.

Loof grows in rocky places. It has a huge purple Jack-in-the-pulpit type flower.

We feasted on homemade labaneh, a cultured dairy product made with the goat milk Claudia got from a lady down the street. She had made pita bread in her tabun (outdoor metal oven) the day before. We had a type of feta cheese. The greens and dairy were drizzled with fresh Galilee olive oil. We had olives and homemade humus from her store of dried chickpeas. On some of the greens, Claudia cracked eggs and let them steam- a green shakshuka. On top of this she put a dollop of Zhug, a very very spicy hot pepper and herb mixture. It was all quite delicious. All homemade with fresh, local ingredients.

If you come to Israel in the winter months, not only could Claudia give an amazing tour, but you could also take a cooking class from her. Hopefully you won’t have to dodge missiles.

War Stories Day 108. 22 January, 2024

And…. A BIBLICAL FEAST!

We survived a bit of a scare attack over the weekend. Psy-ops? I don’t know? Grounded in some reality? Perhaps…

Last week there were several ‘direct hits’ in Gaza, Lebanon, Syria and Iran. Several key players, masterminds of the Islamic terror world were eliminated by direct drone and missile attacks. Even this morning there was a huge explosion at a missile launching site in Iran.

We do not know who is taking out these key members. Some say it’s Israel and Mossad. Others the US. There have been many retaliatory attacks on US bases throughout the Middle East lately. There are rumors that in Iran it’s an internal job. Whatever the case there is more and more pressure on Israel, especially in the North.

On Friday, we received news that the mayor of a Haifa suburb had told all his residents to invest in a generator and to have enough food, water and necessities to last at least a week. The military would be so overwhelmed it might be more expedient to rely on yourself. This, after two Hizbulla missiles were shot down over Haifa on Friday. It turned out to be ‘misinformation.’

In the meantime Israel has set a deadline of the end of January for an agreement being led by a multinational group to try to force Hizbulla to move away from the Israeli border. The agreement seems less likely as the days go by and it looks more threatening because Hizbulla forces refuse to move back.

The Lebanese Patriarch of the Maronite Catholic Church, Beshsra Al-Rahi, called for the removal of every rocket launchpad between every home; the removal of all missiles from homes and schools; UNFIL to enforce resolution 1701 pushing all Hizbulla troops off the Israeli border fence, back 2 km (no man’s land) and away from the Lebanese border. Nasralla has said no such. So it looks like there might be a showdown starting next week. The thought of 150,000 missiles pointed directly at us is a wee bit daunting-

At present 72,000 Israelis have been displaced from their homes in the North alone. Since there are no tourists, many citizens who lack family or friends who will shelter them, have been put up in hotels along the Sea of Galilee. Makeshift schools have been set up for the children. Some are being squeezed into the schools in Tiberias and the local communities.

Hizbulla in the North is a proxy for Iran, just as the Houthis in Yemen South Red Sea and Hamas in Gaza. Of the three, Hizbulla is much more greatly funded, trained, weaponized and numerous. Last week, in his latest trip to Israel, US Secretary of State, Antony Blinken, was assured that “ Israel would not surprise the United States by an attack on Hizbulla without prior notification.”

So we are now waiting…. You would never know as people go on with their daily lives here as best as possible. Stores and schools and services are open. There is plenty of traffic and people seem busy.

Yesterday we went to visit an Arab Christian friend who lives in the Galilee. She has two Maronite Christian families from Metulla living in the two apartments underneath hers. They were empty apartments and the landlord let the displaced famI lied live there temporarily. Claudia is a tour guide. She has so much knowledge and understanding of the history of Israel from many different perspectives. We have gone so many places with her. As during COVID, she again has no business.

Claudia also teaches classes on Israeli cooking, Biblical cooking and culture. We took a long walk with her into the fields adjacent to her apartment.

Look closely at the pictures above. What do you see? A field? Yes. What else? Grasses and weeds? Perhaps. But they hold a hidden treasure, for now that the rains have come everything had begun to sprout and turn green. All of these ‘weeds’ are edible!!!! The wild asparagus and celery. The dandelions and lettuces. The loof. And most have medicinal properties known by people in Biblical times and passed down through the generations to today.

Wild celery

When we returned to Claudia’s, she gave us a little class on how to prepare each. Some were sautéed. Some would be dried (hyssop) to make zataar, the herb that is used in many foods here. Other plants would be boiled first, then wrung out (to remove any bitterness) and then sautéed.

During the winter months, you see older women…Bedouin and Druze, mostly, out in the fields foraging. The women are everywhere along the country roads, stooped over with their aprons and plastic bags. Wild mustards are prevalent and are a special delicacy. Some leaves (loof) are large. These are destemmed, steamed and then stuffed with rice, onions, lentils and herbs, rolled up and then steamed again.

Loof grows in rocky places. It has a huge purple Jack-in-the-pulpit type flower.

We feasted on homemade labaneh, a cultured dairy product made with the goat milk Claudia got from a lady down the street. She had made pita bread in her tabun (outdoor metal oven) the day before. We had a type of feta cheese. The greens and dairy were drizzled with fresh Galilee olive oil. We had olives and homemade humus from her store of dried chickpeas. On some of the greens, Claudia cracked eggs and let them steam- a green shakshuka. On top of this she put a dollop of Zhug, a very very spicy hot pepper and herb mixture. It was all quite delicious. All homemade with fresh, local ingredients.

If you come to Israel in the winter months, not only could Claudia give an amazing tour, but you could also take a cooking class from her. Hopefully you won’t have to dodge missiles.

Friday edition War update 19 January, 2024

It’s Friday. The day for cleaning the house and cooking not only tonight’s festive Shabbat meal, but food that will take us into tomorrow (I do no food prep on Saturday) and have lots of leftovers for the week. As usual, jets are strafing the sky overhead and we’ve been told by the home front Minister of Defense to expect major escalation in the North. Batten down the hatches. Like Scarlett O’Hara I, too, will say “Oh Fiddlesticks! I’ll worry about that tomorrow.”

We took Max back up to his base early this week for a day of training. John & I decided to make a day of it, despite the cold and spotty weather, and beer off into the Golan Heights. We’d make it a day trip. It was just what we needed to clear our heads.

Of course, I took the opportunity to buy fresh picked farm stand produce!!! I picked up a huge bag of apples as well as gourds, citrus, peppers and other things to supplement what I’m pulling from the winter garden. The next day I made apple butter (12 jars) because we can’t find that here. John picked the mandarins off our tree and I put up 8 half pints for my China Coast Chicken Salad (because we don’t have canned mandarins).

In case you haven’t figured out… enough of bad news – it’s recipe day!!!

Our garden is doing well with all the rain. Beets (golden and chioggia), carrots, radishes and lettuces are at peak and I’m still getting tomatoes, beans and broccolini.

Is this gorgeous or what???? Look at all those colors!!!

So I gathered up my beets, including white beets and bull’s blood (deep crimson heritage variety- no blood, I promise) and roasted them in foil with rosemary, olive oil, sea salt and thyme sprigs). Wrapped them up in a cozy foil blanket and roasted them on a sheet pan on 400*F/200*C for about an hour. They came out tender and earthy!

We ate some straight for dinner, but then I blended the rest with a chicken stock to make the most decadent and delicious riff on a hot borscht soup. Simple simple simple recipe (I freeze chicken, beef and vegetables stock for later use. I use all my scraps and don’t let anything go to waste). if you want to keep it vegan, use veggie broth. It works just as well, and if you keep kosher, you can then add a dollop of sour cream or yogurt to your hot soup.

While 2 large packets of beets were in the oven, I also roasted a tray of gourds. We get all kinds of funky gourds I’ve never seen before. These were small grapefruit sized gray pumpkins; something that looked like an enormous acorn squash on steroids, and an orangey-grey lumpy thing that was smaller than a pumpkin but way to big for any other kind of squash. I just cut them up and sprinkled olive oil, coarse sea salt, garlic powder and rosemary and sage on top. Covered the jelly roll pan tightly with foil and let the heat do its magic-

Gourd Salad With Techineh Drizzle

So on a bed of fresh picked lettuce, I put some of the sliced of roasted gourd, half a red onion, sliced, 1/4 cup dried cranberries (no sugar or preservatives), 3 chopped pitted dates, about 1/4 cup chopped almonds aand chopped walnuts (altogether), you can sprinkle fresh pomegranate arils on top.

For the dressing, I mixed 1/4 cup techineh (tahini!?!?), with the juice of 1/2 lemon (about 2 TBSP) and about 2 TBSP honey… I don’t measure. Drizzle on top of the salad. It’s really really delicious!

Usually, this time of year John and I like to go foraging… the Northern forested hills and meadows fill up with wild asparagus and celery and all sorts of greens after the rain. However, most of the roads have been blocked by the army and with Hizbulla launching UAVs and missiles right and left, it’s just not safe, so we’ve found other places closer to home. We take small hikes into the southern hill country.

For Shabbat, I just finished making the most amazing, gluten free, vegan brownies Israeli style. They are rich and chewy and use… techineh!!! For this, if you can find the all natural, unbleached brown Techineh (Ethiopian), it adds another layer of awesomeness.

Gluten Free Israeli Brownies

Prep Time:15 minutes Cook time:25 minutes

Pareve

Ingredients:

  • 1 cup Techineh (unbleached, natural with sesame hills, if possible)
  • 2 eggs
  • 1/2 cup coconut sugar (or brown sugar)
  • 1/4 cup maple syrup
  • 1/4 cup freshly squeezed orange juice… sweet navel or Valencia
  • 1/3 cup unsweetened cocoa powder, good quality
  • 1/3 cup coconut OR almond flour
  • 1/2 tsp baking soda
  • 1/2 tsp salt
  • 1/3 cup dairy-free semisweet chocolate chips

Preheat oven to 360*F/170*C. Grease a 9X9 baking dish. Wash orange well. Cut in half. Remove the peel from one half (eat slices of orange). Juice the other half, removing any seeds. In large bowl, add Techineh, eggs, syrup and sugars, orange juice and combine well (I use a simple wire whisk) until smooth and glossy. Gently fold in cocoa, flor, baking soda and salt. Combine until dry incorporated into wet ingredients. Fold in chocolate chips. Pour into pan and smooth out. Bake for 25 minutes until top is set but brownies are not dried out. Remove from over and let cool 10 minutes. Cut into squares. Cut up orange rind into thin thin sliver bits. Reserve about 3-4 TBSP. For a festive look…edible and delicious…. I scattered the Orange rind along with some dried edible rose petals and chopped pistachios.

Have a lovely Shabbat-weekend. And remember to pray for peace-

War Update 20 November, 2023

The Highly Requested Post

So many of you who are used to my regular posts, have asked me about food and recipes. Comfort foods….what are we eating? What do I make the soldiers? Today I’ll take a break from sad.

One of my friends came over for a visit last week and the conversation went something like this:

She: Do you know any good lawyers?

Me: Not here, why? In the US, yes…

She: I wanna get a bunch of people together to file a class action suit. When this is all over I’m gonna sue Gaza. I’ve completely blown my diet with all this stress eating and have gained like 8 pounds. I’m gonna sue them.

I know a lady that eats ice cream to de-stress. One that indulges in dark chocolate. Those are the Anglos. One of our family friends are ‘Latinolim.’ The husband is Cuban, the wife is Mexican. She makes Picadillo, and I’ll give the recipe for that Shabbat crock pot meal- I made it last week. Then there is Plov. It’s a Russian dish I think. Easy. I had John make that one.

I’m now harvesting all my vegetables out of my small garden. Tomatoes, carrots, radishes, beets, frizee lettuce and beans. So I’m trying my hardest to keep it fairly healthy.

I’m still getting my weekly order of the most gorgeous organic fruits and veg straight from the fields- zucchini, yams, cucumbers, lettuce, pears, apples, Cara Cara oranges, mandarins, avocados, pumpkin, butternut squash and bell peppers. Plus I get a sourdough bread, the best granola in the world and pomegranate juice.

All this plus more for about $50 delivered to door!!!!

I made a delicious wild rice salad with roasted butternut squash, sun dried tomatoes, feta and Kalamata olives. Its outstanding! It would be lovely for Thanksgiving. The colors!!

Autumn Comfort Salad

serves 6 as a side dish. Pareve or dairy

Ingredients:

  • 1 small butternut squash
  • 1 cup wild rice mix (white, red, wild, brown, purple)
  • 1/4 cup sun dried tomatoes
  • 1/4 cup roasted yellow or orange bell peppers
  • 1/4 cup pepitas
  • 1 cup fresh spinach
  • 1/4 cup olive oil
  • 1/3 cup Kalamata olives
  • 2 tsp dried oregano
  • Sea salt, freshly ground pepper
  • 1/2 cup feta cheese cubes (optional)

. Set oven to 400 *F/200*C. Halve the squash, drizzle with olive oil, salt, pepper. Wrap in aluminum foil and roast on baking sheet for 20 minutes or until soft. Halve and seed pepper place on foil, unwrapped, skin side up and roast on baking dish. Prepare rice as directed. When rice is cooked, fluff, remove to colander and rinse well. Let drain. To assemble: in large bowl, place well-drained cooked and cooled rice. Remove skins from pepper and cut up flesh into thick strips. Place in bowl. Cut up sun dried tomatoes (if already in pieces in oil) add in 1/4 cup I drained if in oil. Cut squash into cubes and add to bowl. Cut up spinach into julienned strips and add to bowl. Mix all together with olives and spices. Pour 1/4 cup olive oil and mix in. Fold in cubed feta (optional if vegan or pareve). Scatter pepitas on top.

I’ve also been making pashtidas which are very popular here. A Pashtida is like a crust less quiche which uses whatever veg you have on hand- sweet potato, broccoli, tomato, onion, zucchini… any mixture of veg. I make it in a deep quiche dish with a custard on top. You can add cheese, shredded or cubed in any combo- feta, mozzarella, cheddar, Parmesan. I cook the veggies a bit first (roast, sauté or boil slightly) to soften. Then I just plop it in the pan, add the cheese and pour over the custard. Bake it at 375*F/185*C until firm in center and golden brown on Its great for breakfast, lunch or dinner and can be served hot or cold.

I’ve been making challah lately. It’s never turned out. You see, Hizbulla always gets a little noisy lobbing missiles and UAVs across the border on Friday afternoons. It makes one a bit skittish. The first week I forgot to let my dough rise the 2nd time. The next week, I forgot to knead it. Last week it was burnt. So it goes….

I made a very easy, very tasty Picadillo, a Cuban dish with ground meat. Excellent in the crockpot for a Shabbat lunch/dinner.

Picadillo

Ingredients:

  • 1kg / 2 lbs ground beef
  • 1 large brown onion
  • 2 garlic cloves
  • 1 red bell pepper, chopped
  • 2 peeled, chopped apples
  • 2 chopped pears
  • 1 can tomatoes, chopped with juice
  • 1 carrot, peeled, chopped fine
  • 3/4 cup black olives, sliced in half
  • 1/2 cup raisins
  • 1 tsp cumin
  • 1 tsp paprika (sweet)
  • 1 tsp salt, 1/2 tsp black pepper
  • 1/4 cup pine nuts
  • 1/4 cup cilantro, chopped
  • 1 cup coffee or water

In large skillet, add some oil & sauté onions, garlic, pepper. When soft, add ground beef. Brown. Drain grease. spoon into crockpot. Add fresh & dried fruit, tomatoes and olives. Mix in spices. Add in extra liquid (black coffee or water). Place lid on crock and set on low to cook 8 hours. If programmable, set to warm to keep warm after it cooks. Serve with pine nuts and chopped cilantro.

I’m using up everything I have. We are being so frugal, letting nothing go to waste. I never know if there will be supply chain shortages and my pantry is well stocked with all the things I canned over the summer. I’m using all my scraps to make veggie broth each week. I had a nice basket of mushrooms that needed to be used up so I did this. Oh my!!!

Simple and versatile!!

All this is is sautéed mushrooms, fresh rosemary and onions in olive oil. We added it to baked potatoes one night. The next morning I put it in a simple omelette with Parmesan cheese. Yum!

This next one is an amazing comfort food for me. I first had it when we visited Israel for the first time in 2011. Once you have sweet potatoes prepared this way, I guarantee you will not go back to the sweet syrupy version. This is definitely a Thanksgiving dish!!!

Israeli Sweet Potatoes

Serves 4-6 as a side dish. Vegan pareve

Ingredients:

  • 3 large sweet potatoes
  • 1 large red onion
  • 3 cloves garlic
  • 2 large tomatoes
  • 1 large bunch rainbow Swiss chard or mangold.
  • Olive oil
  • 1 tsp zaatar
  • Sea salt, pepper

Preheat oven to 200*C/400*F. Peel sweet potatoes and slice into 1/2 inch thick rounds. Wrap in foil and roast 15 minutes until just softened, not squishy! Dice onions, tomatoes. Put to side. Chop up the greens, fine chop. In large frying pan, heat up olive oil on medium high heat until shimmery. Add onions and let soften until just turning brown/dark. Add in crushed garlic, onions and chard. Let soften about 2 minutes. Add in zaatar and salt, pepper. Plate the greens. Place sweet potato coins on top. Garnish with parsley and a sprinkle of zaatar.

One Friday I just couldn’t think straight, so I made a deconstructed Salad Nicoise with tuna, boiled potatoes, green beans, hard boiled egg- we don’t get croutons here, so I’ve learned to make my own. Delicious!!

Albacore is a luxury!!! I bring it back from the States-

I absolutely love Plov. It’s a Bukarian Russian specialty and the best comfort food. Basically chicken & rice made in one dish- so easy, John can do it well.

Chicken Plov

Serves 4-6. Meat Basari

Ingredients:

  • 2 cups Basmati rice, rinsed very well until liquid runs completely clear
  • 8 chicken thighs
  • 2 full garlic bulbs (not cloves, while heads)
  • 1/4 cup olive oil
  • 4 carrots, peeled, shredded or chopped very fine
  • 2 brown onions, peeled, sliced
  • 1/2 tsp (smoked) paprika
  • 1/2 tsp turmeric
  • 1 TBSP cumin seeds
  • 2 bay leaves
  • 3 cups water, very hot
  • Salt, pepper

In a la Cruset type Dutch oven or heavy large pot (with cover) coat bottom with olive oil and heat on stove over medium high heat. Salt & pepper the chicken thighs to season and brown in the oil about 4 minutes each side. You can do 4 thighs at a time. Reserve chicken to a plate. Do not clean pot! Add in the onions and the carrots. Sauté until soft, adding a bit more oil if necessary. Place the chicken back in the pot along with the accumulated juices. Add in the spices and stir well. Pour in 1 cup of water and let simmer for about 15 minutes, COVERED!! Cut the tops off the garlic bulbs and peel just the outer skin. Uncover the pot and sprinkle in the rice on top of the chicken. Smoosh it all down so chicken thighs and veg on bottom and rice is on top forming another layer. In a kettle, boil the 3 cups water and gently pour it over the rice so it is not disturbed too much. With a tongs or large spoon place the garlic bulbs into the rice chicken as deeply as you can fit them, on either side of the pot. Place the bay leaves into the rice at alternate sides. Poke holes with the end of your spoon in the rice to let steam and flavors rise. Cover the pot and let it simmer on very low heat about 1/2 hour. Open the pot and invert onto a platter. Remove bay leaves . Remove garlic bulb. Squeeze garlic on top of the Plov . Reserve some to squeeze on bread.

For the last bit of home comfort, John made waaaaay too much rice the other night- 3 cups raw rice!!! Yikes! What to do with it all? I told him to divide the leftover portion in half. For one part I made rice pudding… very easy.

Looks like bread pudding but those pieces are apple

2 cups cooked Basmati rice

1/4 cup dark raisins

1/3 cup little yellow raisins

1 Apple, peeled and chopped

3 eggs

1/2 cup cream

1 cup milk

1/3 cup agave syrup or maple syrup

1/4 tsp cardamom

1 Tsp cinnamon

1 tsp vanilla

Pinch salt

Nutmeg

Heat over to 170*C/350*F. In a medium bowl, best eggs with milk, cream, vanilla, syrup. Add salt, cardamom and cinnamon. Grease a pyrex at baking dish (I use coconut oil). Place fluffed rice in bowl. Mix in raisins and chopped apple. Pour custard mixture over the rice. Cover and bake about 40 minutes or until the pudding is set. Not too jiggly. Uncover. Bake an additional 8-10 minutes. until top browns. Remove. Let cool a bit. Grate nutmeg over top.

The Great Culture Clash

The past two weeks have been interesting indeed. When we first moved here we met a lovely family, refugees from the Lebanese conflict. The entire family lived in Southern Lebanon for generations. At the end of the conflict, the United States pulled out (during Reagan) after the marine barracks were blown up in Beirut. Shortly thereafter, the Israelis who were fighting off what would then become Hizbullah terrorists, also evacuated, leaving a vacuum. Rumor spread among the communities in Southern Lebanon that the Israelis were offering safe harbor for war refugees, but the gates to freedom would be open for only a very short period (about two days). Avraham and Paula, a recently married young couple, packed a couple suitcases and fled.

Since then, they’ve learned Hebrew, started a business (a popular bakey specializing in wedding cakes and desserts), and raised a family….four beautiful daughters and a son, just like us. Three of the girls have red hair just like my daughters. And they even bear a striking resemblance to them. All the girls have done their army or community service and are now in university. Channah is now engaged to be married in October. And I had decided to throw her a beautiful bridal shower.

So last month I went to their apartment to tell them of my intention. When I said “I want to throw Channah a bridal shower” (they all speak ‘English’), they looked at me as if I lost my mind…a usual occurrence with them. And Jenny started laughing hysterically. “You want to do WHAT??? You will take my sister to the mikveh??? With her friends???” (A mikveh is ritual immersion bath flowing with spring water that Jewish women use for family purity purposes, and always before the wedding). “You throw her into water? That is what Americans do?????” They were all uproarious.

I could tell I was in trouble. No, there would not be any water involved. They would come to my house with their girlfriends…no men involved… and we would give the bride a flower crown, gifts, blessings, and have an English Tea. There was nothing familiar about this. No comprehension. I showed photos of English tea parties. I explained this is very popular in America. In England they might be called hen do’s. Nothing. Blank stares.

Alright. They would come over to my house and I would do a trial run, so to speak. I worked for two days. I made little tea sandwiches:curried egg salad on cranberry-walnut sourdough, deviled eggs, pimento cheese on sourdough, cucumber and radish sandwiches, smoked salmon bites on pumpernickel with herbed cream cheese, watermelon cubes with cut outs for mozzarella balls drizzled with balsamic. I baked banana bread and zucchini bread, which you don’t find here. Wild berry scones with crème fraiche. A cheese board. Brie en croute with apricot chutney. I took out my plate stands and beautiful plates and tea cups. It was all quite lovely. All set for 1pm. They called at 2:15. Heavy traffic. 45 more minutes (they live in Tiberias). Finally just before 4pm they arrived. They looked at the lovely table and exclaimed, “Oh, Tamar!!!! Why you make us breakfast?” Peels of laughter.

I knew this was not going to work. It was a complete clash of cultures banging frantically against each other. When I go to their house there is always a meat heavy spread with Kubbe soup, meatballs on skewers, grilled chicken, heavy chicken or beef and rice dishes, eggplant dishes, pickled vegetables, bowls of mejaddra (rice and lentils with spice and fried onions), humus, pita. Nothing like this. As they say, “It is what it is.” I tried.

It’s now mango and lychee season here in Israel. Stone fruits are coming to an end and last week the figs arrived at the markets. I love fig season. We made the most delicious fig and mascarpone ice cream…it’s now in the fridge chilling and waiting to go in the ice cream maker. Last night I made a salad with bulgur wheat and figs. It’s sooooo good! I love the chewy, nutty bulgur. Lemon juice and rind as well as fresh basil and parsley make it bright. The feta adds a bit of creamy saltiness. This is super easy to make and very healthy Mediterranean eating.

Mediterranean Bulgur Salad

Ingredients: (Serves 6)

  • 1 cup bulgur wheat
  • 1 1/2 cups water
  • 1 small red/purple onion diced finely
  • 1/2 cup chopped fresh basil
  • 1/2 cup chopped fresh flat leaf parsley
  • 1 lemon, rind scraped and then juiced
  • 1/3 cup feta crumbles
  • olive oil, extra virgin
  • 1/4 tsp fresh ground pepper
  • 1/2 tsp sea salt
  • 6 large figs, washed, stemmed, quartered
  • 1/4 cup walnut pieces.

Heat 2 TBSP in skillet over medium heat. When shimmery, about 1 minute, pour in bulgur. Stir to coat bulgur with oil. Sauté about 3 minutes. Pour water over bulgur and bring to a boil. Reduced heat and cover pan. Let sit until liquid is absorbed, about 10 minutes. Fluff with fork and pour into large bowl. Heat the pan again and toast the walnut pieces, about 1 minute. Set aside. Dice onion and place in bowl. Chop up parsley and basil and put in bowl. Zest lemon rind into bowl. Juice the lemon and remove the pips. Pour into bowl. Drizzle about 1/4 cup olive oil over bulgur. Add the salt and pepper to taste. Mix salad well to distribute ingredients. Fold in crumbled feta cheese. Gently fold in 5 of the figs that have been quartered and the toasted walnuts. Garnish with remaining fig quarters, some feta and basil. Drizzle with olive oil. Serve.


Since we’re ‘in the Mediterranean’ I have another recipe o share with you. I’ve been dying over this one. Seriously amazing and I’ve had nothing like it. In the last few months, three of our couple friends have been on cruises to the Greek islands and to Cypress. Rachel brought back a little jar of skordelia. It’s a spread of ground almonds and garlic that we use on fresh challah bread on Friday night. Oh my goodness!!! I deconstructed the recipe, looked up similar ones (it’s usually made with potatoes??), and came up with my own. We just couldn’t bear that jar going empty. So here goes.

Skordelia spread 🇬🇷

Ingredients:

  • 1 cup raw almonds
  • 2 cloves garlic
  • 1/4 cup extra Virgin (best quality mild) olive oil
  • 1/2 tsp sea salt
  • 2 tsp finely chopped fresh rosemary (optional)

In food processor, chop up the almonds so they are a coarse ground NOT a meal or powder. Place into bowl. Stir in olive oil, crushed garlic cloves, salt and rosemary. I like to microwave the spread for about 15 seconds before serving. Warning: seriously addictive.

Now back to the figs. I’ve been roasting them with balsamic and putting them on top of a simple arugula salad with blue cheese. I’ve stuffed them with feta or blue and roasted them. Made fig chicken, ice cream and we eat them raw. Even made a figgy bourbon drink. The season only lasts 2-3 weeks then it’s gone for another year, so…. The last recipe I’ll share with you is a gorgeous dessert- so elegant and easy to make. I must admit John and I ate it for breakfast the next day.

Fig Tart in Puff Pastry

Ingredients:

  • 1 sheet frozen puff pastry
  • 1 8-ounce container mascarpone cheese
  • 1/4 cup honey
  • 2 tsp thyme leaves
  • 12 fresh mission figs, fresh

Preheat oven to 400*F/200*C. Place defrosted puff pastry sheet on foil covered and oiled or Silpat on baking sheet. In small bowl, mix together mascarpone cheese, honey and thyme. Spread over pastry. Stem figs and slice lengthways into thirds. Place over the cheese mixture. Using a pizza cutter or sharp, wet knife, slice into 6 squares. Bake for 10 minutes until pastry is golden and cheese melts. Can be eaten warm or cold.

Last week, John and I drove up to Kibbutz Kfar Blum in the Hula Valley to meet my cousin and her family. They were visiting Israel and I hadn’t seen them in decades. It was wonderful visiting with them and catching up on all the family news (my mom and her dad were sibs). Over the years and continents, I’d lost contact with that side of the family. So this was a warm, long-overdue meeting. Anyways…. We had dinner at the kibbutz. If you ever come to Israel, the hotel and some kibbutz dinners are crazy good. An entire buffet of culinary delights!

I thought I’d share just some of it with you. The salads!!!! Platters of grilled veggies! They had a fish bar with fresh caught from the Kinneret (Sea of Galilee) fish and numerous toppings. Meats and chickens prepared in various ways. A bread station. My husband caught up with the dessert stands…. Various non-dairy delights including a flan, crème brûlée, chocolate lava cupcakes and chocolate peanut mousse – all made with plant-based milks. Incredible!