Chocolate
Covered Secrets
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Besides
being known as the Kitchen Elf, Fair Lawn News has often referred to
Jeanne Baratta (with both affection and respect) as Fair Lawn's
Martha Stewart. Given the latest news from U.S. Federal Court,
how does Ms. Baratta feel about that nickname?
Baratta
told Fair Lawn News, "I am quite flattered to be compared to a
woman of much talent and fame. I am however, appalled by Martha's
deceit, and was not surprised to see her declared guilty. Maybe,
subconsciously, that is why I felt compelled to 'come clean' about
the brownies at this time." |
By
Jeanne Baratta (Fair Lawn's Kitchen
Elf)
I
look forward to this time of year, not only because the crocus bulbs are
blooming, or the trees are beginning to show some buds, or that I can stop
wearing that heavy winter coat. All of those things are wonderful, but I
also look forward to my menu change. For me that change comes with the
beginning of the Lenten Season. For those of you not familiar with the
season of Lent, here is a quick primer.
Lent
is the 40-day period between Ash Wednesday and Holy Saturday (we skip
Sundays when we count the 40 days). Lent is a season of soul searching and
repentance, for reflection and taking stock and for prayer and fasting.
Lent commemorates the 40 days that Jesus spent in the wilderness, likewise
the 40 days Moses spent on the Mountain and the 40 days that Elijah
traveled before he reached the cave where he received his visions. Thus,
the 40 days, religiously, are a traditional number of discipline,
devotion, and preparation.
That
being said, growing up in my family, we concentrated on the fasting and
abstaining (it was always about the food). My Mother did not prepare meat
on Wednesdays and Fridays during Lent. During the rest of the year, she
would not dream of serving meat on a Friday. Now I know that the Pope
changed these rules, and I am sure that he is enjoying a nice juicy steak
on Friday, but my Mother is not! I am not sure how Wednesday got into the
picture, but I believe that it had to do with economics and the cost of
meat for the poor.
It
is also traditional to give up something that we enjoy during the Lenten
season. This tradition lives on in my home. We discuss this together right
before Ash Wednesday, and one of the kids will always declare that they
are giving up homework, or school. We explain that they must give up
something they enjoy and they will usually profess how much they “love”
homework, etc. One year my oldest daughter decided to give up mayonnaise.
I did not think that condiments counted and she was told to try again. The
year my son gave up computer and video games was a struggle, but he
persevered. This year he chose soda, a much easier proposition.
I
get very creative in my menu preparation during this season and I do
believe we eat much healthier. I prepare many vegetarian dishes and I cook
more seafood. I also bake loafs and loafs of our traditional Italian
Easter Bread and other goodies. That brings me to the irony of the season.
We are abstaining; we are fasting; yet I believe we are eating much
better! Salmon stuffed with crabmeat, scallop and shrimp scampi, eggplant
parmigiana, linguini with clam sauce. Where is the sacrifice? I think it
is in my wallet, because this food is expensive!
This
brings me to my ultimate sacrifice this year. Traditionally, I give up ice
cream and chocolate every year. Ice cream is not much of a sacrifice for
me, but the chocolate, well that is a biggie! Now I could easily be sure
there is no chocolate in my house, but that would not be fair to everyone
else. To make matters worse, I bake brownies almost every week. I am known
for my brownies, they are always requested and I will always bring them to
a party, especially if I know children will be there.
Recently,
however, my brownies were not welcomed at a party. You see, someone else
made brownies and when they saw mine, they were quite upset. They felt
upstaged by my decadently fudgy, perfectly frosted, and beautifully
decorated brownies. Now normally, I would be demure and humble in a
situation such as this. However, this being the season of Lent, I decided
to make a much bigger sacrifice; I declared (confessed) to everyone in the
room the secret to my brownies!