recipes
Autism, cooking and inference
Like most parents of a child with a disability, I’m on way too many email lists. Sometimes I get the itch to get off a bunch of them. After all, my child isn’t a child, he’s a grown man. The kinds of things we worry about, the world is just beginning to worry about. Many times I’m convinced the answer to our problem isn’t going to be in that mountain. Just like when he was little, when he was 1 in 15,000, and not 1 in 88, my job is to ready the pilgrimage and go find Mohammed.
But then something flies across cyberspace and there it is. A solution.
This time the reward for sifting through the mountain of email was finding out about Penny Gill, and how she teaches adults with autism how to cook.
When I was younger, combing through some of the recipes my mother used, I would sometimes get frustrated with the instructions. A lot was inferred, little was written.
Inference is a difficult skill to master for people with autism.
Julia Child came along and helped with instructions for how to cook, but she and all those television chefs expect us to generalize what they do. Generalizing is also a difficult skill for people with autism to master.
Can you imagine writing the recipe that really has ALL the steps? Well, Penny Gill and her team have been doing just that. Check out the directions how to make Bumbleberry Squares.
They have a cooking class coming up in the middle of the day, May 7 at Central Market in Dallas (scroll down to find the registration instructions). That’s a rotten time for us in the Wolfe family.
But we ordered the cookbook, Coach in the Kitchen.
Stay tuned.
Overheard in the Wolfe House #226
Sam (eating the last “lite” lemon bar): Try to do better next time, ok, Mom?
Peggy: I will.
Overheard in the Wolfe House #225
Peggy (watching Sam slice the pizza he made): Wow, Sam. That looks terrific. You are an artist.
Sam: Really? I think I’m more of a producer.
Country cough syrup
Up north, we just bought cough syrup. It works well enough. Then I came to Texas and my college roommate and BFF introduced me to country cough syrup. It works and, like chicken noodle soup, does a whole lot more for your quality of life when you’re feeling bad.
In case you don’t know the recipe, here it is, and offered up for all the people around here still sick with the flu, or fighting a lingering cough (as in about 1/3 of the newsroom):
Brew one cup of black tea. (I like Earl Grey for this one). Add a squirt of lemon juice, a heaping teaspoon of honey (local is best), and a shot of Wild Turkey, or your favorite bourbon.
Drink slowly so the vapors can do their work, too, and then go to bed.
Sam, age 9, makes pudding
From kindergarten through 8th grade, Sam spent one afternoon a week in the clinic with occupational therapy students at Texas Woman’s University — usually two students would be working with him under the supervision of the professor in a clinical practicum. At the end the of the term, each student would plan a program for Sam and videotape it as their final project.
He pursued a wide range of activities in the clinic that helped him become more coordinated. By the time of this project — Sam is about 9 1/2 years old — he was on his way to following multi-step directions, interacting with people, staying on task with jobs that might otherwise make him uncomfortable.
We took cues at home from lots of these experiences. For example, Sam, Michael and Paige participated in 4H food events. It was no small victory in high school to help him build confidence using both the stove and the oven.
For entertainment value, this 11-plus-minute video is about on par with watching any home movie, but if you are looking for ideas to work with a child with autism, this is good stuff. Enjoy.
“My spaghetti”
I cannot think of a recipe I prepare more inconsistently than a pot of spaghetti, yet it is the comfort food of choice when Michael and Paige come home. The recipe is so simple that when Sam and I want spaghetti, he’s in charge of cooking that night.
Prepare a 1 lb package — unless you have a 12 oz package or a 20 oz package — of whole wheat spaghetti or linguine to the directions on the box. Meanwhile, brown a pound of Italian sausage (turkey, pork, no brand preference, but often buy Owens). Pour off any excess grease before adding a jar of spaghetti sauce (we have no brand preference and often buy whatever is on sale — when Emeril’s Vodka sauce was being discontinued, we ate like kings) and heat until its bubbling. At this point, I have been known to add the last of a leftover can of tomatoes or half a zucchini chopped really fine. You get the drift. Drain the noodles and stir them in. Serve with lots of grated parmesan on top.
Somehow it turns out the same every time.
Cappuccino cookies
For years, I’ve struggled to recreate the little Cappuccino cookies Pepperidge Farm used to put out. When I saw that King Arthur Flour was selling hazelnut praline paste, I knew I had a real shot at coming as close an an amateur could.
This is as close as I could get.
Cappuccino cookies
1 2/3 cup flour
1/4 tsp salt
1 tsp cinnamon
3/4 cup unsalted butter
1/2 cup white sugar
1/3 cup powdered sugar
2 T. espresso powder dissolved in 1 T. hot water
1 tsp. vanilla
2 T. ground coffee beans
Hazelnut praline paste
Sift the flour, salt and cinnamon into a small bowl and set aside. Cream butter and sugars. Add dissolved coffee, vanilla and coffee beans and mix until very well blended. Stir in flour mixture. Divide the dough in half and roll into round logs, wrap in parchment and chill for one hour.
Slice and bake at 350 degrees for about 9 minutes. When cool, spread one cookie slice with paste, top with another slice.
Overheard in the Wolfe House #206
Sam (making pizza): When you’re a half-cup short on flour, you don’t have enough flour.
Sunday breakfast
I have fond, though foggy, memories of my mom making a German pancake, or Pfannkuchen, out of The Joy of Cooking, when I was a little girl. Because it used soufflé techniques (separating the eggs and beating the whites) she didn’t make it very often. When she did make it, I think we actually had it as breakfast for dinner.
Yet, as much as I liked it, the German pancake wasn’t part of our family’s cooking rotation for a long time. A souffle was a souffle, and pancakes were pancakes. Then, while living in California, I picked up a cookbook, Trader Joe’s Favorite Sunset Recipes, with a page devoted to Dutch baby pancakes. They used a blender instead of fussing with the eggs, and we were off to the races. About ten years ago, Gourmet came out with a cookbook that has a puffed apple pancake, and that recipe became one of Sam’s favorites.
Being a fan of whole grain cooking and baking, I held out hope when Eating Well finally tried to adapt it. I knew that would be tricky — getting a soufflé-like lift with heavy whole grains. Their adaptation was ok. But it’s a Sunday breakfast, so I usually stick to the white flour recipes, and cut down on the sugar. We made it again this weekend, although, like when I was a girl, it was breakfast for dinner
Apple Dutch Baby
2 apples, cored, peeled, and sliced
1 T. lemon juice
2 T. brown sugar (3 T. if using tart apples)
1 tsp. cinnamon
1/4 tsp. ground cloves
2 T. butter, divided in half
3 eggs
3/4 cup flour
3/4 cup milk
Preheat oven to 425 F. Put a 9-inch cast iron skillet in oven to preheat with 1 T. of the butter. Toss the apple slices with lemon juice, sugar and spices. Meanwhile, in another skillet melt the remaining butter and saute the apples for 3-4 minutes, until they begin to soften. Put the eggs in the blender and whirl at high speed for 1 minute. Drizzle in the milk with the motor running, then the flour. Remove the skillet from the over, pour in the batter, ladle the apples and their juices over the top. Bake for 15-20 minutes. It will rise beautifully and become golden brown. Serve immediately with a squeeze of lemon juice and sprinkle of powdered sugar (my preference) or with maple syrup (Sam’s).
Ski Trip Potatoes
Some of the best recipes are wickedly simple. This a nice one for rainy days in Texas, too.
2 potatoes
1 tablespoon butter
1 tablespoon olive oil
salt and pepper
Peel and shred the potatoes. Blot dry on two or three paper towels.
Meanwhile, heat 8 inch cast iron skillet on the floor of a 425 degree oven, preferably on top of a pizza stone. When the pan is hot, add the butter and oil, swirling until the butter is melted.
Spread the potatoes. Should be about 1/2 inch thick. Sprinkle with salt and pepper.
Place in oven and roast until brown on the bottom, about 5-10 minutes. Flip and continue til brown on both sides.
Serve hot.