Maxim tucking into his bowl of borscht
Now that is a satisfied customer!
I love borscht, this wonderful Ukrainian soup made from beets and cabbage. There are lots of reasons: 1) It's delicious 2) It's good for you 3) It's a really pretty color (bright red, from the beets -- even the potatoes turn pink!) 4) It has sentimental value, from all our trips to Ukraine 5) It's healthy but my kids actually like it 6) It's soup, so of course I like it 7) It makes me feel smug and superior to like (and be able to make!) such an obscure, exotic dish. And by saying that, I confirm what you've always suspected: I am a shallow, shallow person!
So for all my reasons, good and bad, for liking borscht, I really look forward to soup season, and the chance to make it again. This last week, I made it as the side dish for Christianity Explored (the big group of people I cook for weekly) along with Beef Stroganoff. And I'm always so excited to serve it, and expose people to it's wonderful nuances of flavors, that I sort of take it personally if they don't like it. Which is so dumb -- I mean, really, it is a bit of an acquired taste, completely foreign to the American palate. But people get scared off by the fact that it's got weird red broth and lots of cabbage in it, and don't give it a fair shake. Or they just flat out don't like it. And I realized that perhaps my eager presence next to their chairs, watching every bite, compulsively asking "Do you like it? It's good isn't it? You like it, right?!?" was counter-productive. Maybe people even felt a little pressured to pretend they liked it. So I'm just going to say it: it's OK if you don't like it. I will stop judging you. But if you want to try it... give me a call! I've got a whole lot of leftovers. And the recipe will be forthcoming, in my book. Which is on-schedule, to be released November 13, thanks to the efforts of our hard-working intern, Nicole LaChance (aka: Cupcake.)
Leftovers which got carried home in my car. And leaked onto the floor of my car. Which now smells like borscht. Perhaps I am being punished for my arrogance, how appropriate!
Oh, one other thing. I'm not getting a lot of love in the comments section here. I know, I know, I don't write very often. But maybe if what I did write got a little more appreciation.... just saying.