Unless you’ve been living under a
rock, you must be aware of the latest culinary craze. I’m talking about the
kale frenzy. Everywhere you turn, kale is on the menu, in the grocery cart, on
the plate or in the news. Once a lowly garnish, it’s now a main ingredient. As
a follower of pop culture, I wanted to learn more about this bitter vegetable.
My search turned up all sorts of
claims for this so-called miracle green that has been around for thousands of
years. It can prevent cancer! It can lower your cholesterol! It will help you
lose weight! Kale cigarettes relieve stress (and they’re legal)! If you plant it in
decorative pots near your front door, your house will sell above the asking
price! Enough of these outrageous claims. What does botany tell us this wonder
food can offer retirees?
It’s a member of the Brassicacae family—also known as cruciferous vegetables—which includes
broccoli, Brussels sprouts, cabbage and cauliflower, among others. Its genus is
brassica. I can see by your
glazed-over eyes that this is TMI, so I won’t go into its species. (Remember
the taxonomy mnemonic: King Phillip Came
Over For Good Soup.)
Kale’s soar into the stratosphere of
culinary popularity is likely due to the spate of spinach recalls that began in
2006, when a number of deaths and dozens of severe illnesses were traced to
tainted shipments. Spinach recalls have become annual events, with the leafy green
being cited for e. coli or salmonella contamination virtually every
year from 2006 thru 2012, and now again in 2013. Last month, the death knell sounded
for baby spinach.
At some point, a thinking person has
to give up on spinach. It was a major contributor to my weight gain when that
key ingredient in the pseudo-quiche was nowhere to be found, so I gave up on
the South Beach Diet. Now I’ll try substituting kale, if I can locate the recipe.
My stager cleared off my kitchen counters when we listed the house for sale,
and the cookbooks wound up in a box somewhere in the basement.
Kale is touted on numerous websites
where health information and recipes abound. WebMD.com calls it a “nutritional powerhouse.” The site tells us a
cup of kale has 5 grams of fiber and contains more than 100% of the RDAs for
the anti-oxidant vitamins A, C, and K. It’s also a good source of calcium, B6,
magnesium and lutein (for eye health). All that in just 36 calories, presuming
you steam it or eat it raw. Sauce it and all bets are off.
Now that we’re experts on the virtues
of kale, let’s talk about what to do with it. Use it raw, steamed, braised,
pickled or baked. Eat it on its own (salads); use it as an additive (soups or
pastas) or a topping (pizza); chop and bake it into something less predictable
(chips).
In the SunTimes.com, Leah Zeldes described kale as “the new bacon,” which
sounds a tad extreme to me. I trust she did research to substantiate her report
that “Bon Appetit named a kale salad
its 2012 dish of the year,” and that the green stuff “stars in some 43,000
YouTube videos.” I’m not anal retentive enough to search YouTube to confirm her
count.
The Baltimore Sun recipe for kale with pappardelle and sun-dried
tomatoes sounds (and looks) yummy. (Thank you, John Houser
III.) I’ve put kale and
pine nuts on my shopping list, since many sites combine those ingredients in pastas,
salads or snacks—all staples of retirees’ diets.
I have some ideas for using kale that
haven’t made their way onto the Internet—yet. For example, mush the leaves into
a gritty paste. Then use it to clean dentures. Or, in a nod to St. Patrick, add
it to pale ale to make green beer. I’ll be testing ground kale as an insect
repellent around my tomatoes. Likewise to deter the slugs that dine on my
petunia blossoms in the dead of night. And the caterpillars that chow down on
them in broad daylight.
It’s clear to me that kale will
continue its rise as a darling of American cuisine. I’m going out on a limb to
predict some consequences of this infatuation. Within three years, a celebrity
will name her baby boy Kale. Seven years later, there will be five kids named
Kale in every first grade class, and two of them will be girls. None of the
kids will be named Spinach or Bacon. Bets anyone?
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