Bonenkai or not?
There are many things about 2011 that tell me it doesn’t matter how many black-eyed peas I eat, that Southern tradition for good luck isn’t going to work for me.
I loved being a part of many year-end parties in Japan when I was there twenty-five years ago. (Gad, that’s a long time.) Even though 1985 was a good year, everyone acted as if it couldn’t come to an end soon enough so that they could have another shot at it in the New Year. We ate like kings. And then the New Year came — and that’s three full days of resting and eating and being with family and friends.
Now, 1986 was a very good year for me. So I’m thinking Paige’s little project this afternoon of making ramen noodles from scratch (based on a website that has thorough directions, with photos) ought to be our bonenkai. She’s trying to channel her dad, who was an excellent pasta maker (his recipe below — he would have the noodles cut by the time the water was boiling).
Yep, I’m thinking 2012 is going to be a very good year.
Mark’s Perfect Pasta
Two heaping 1/3 cups of semolina flour
1 T. water
1 tsp. olive oil
large pot boiling, salted water
Put all ingredients in a food processor and process til a ball forms, about 3 minutes.
Turn out on a floured board and knead for a minute or two until supple. If it’s too wet, knead flour into it. Divide into parts and put through your pasta machine. You may need to roll it through several times at the wider setting until the dough is supple enough to start rolling it through the thinner settings. Dust with flour on both sides before you roll it through the cutter.
Drop the noodles in the water and cook until slightly swollen, about five to ten minutes. Big noodles take longer.
Serve hot with garlic butter and grated Romano cheese; your favorite marinara sauce; room temperature with pesto; or cold over cucumber cut julienne style and peanut sauce poured over all.
I’ve already posted the pesto recipe. I’ll put up the peanut sauce recipe tomorrow.
I put 8-9 cloves of roasted garlic on my panini sandwich for my New Year’s good luck meal. I’m trying to cowgirl up for 2012, because I don’t plan on sparing the horses this year.