January 27, 2013 Dinner – Green Chili Chicken Enchilada Casserole
with Guacamole
As I said in last Thursday’s blog, PPI corn tortillas from Christmas
prompted me to buy, chicken, asadero cheese, Mexican squash, and roasted green
chili at Pro’s Ranch market on Thursday. I had a stomach ache on Friday and
Saturday from the rancid peanuts and 18 mile fast ride with Barry on Thursday,
so I ate no dinner on Friday. Suzette
ate PPI curry with coconut flakes. On
Saturday I made Miso soup for lunch and we ate the last of the curry for dinner
with pickle, chutney and pickle, and my stomach survived.
By Sunday my legs were better and so was my appetite, but I
still ate yogurt and fruit for breakfast while I watched Suzette make and eat a
smoked pork chop and fried egg over easy.
I ate a ham and cheese sandwich for lunch and rode 10 miles,
so by dinner my body seemed to be back to normal.
Suzette came home dead tired around 3:00 p.m. after a day of
training a new cleaning person at her Spa and facility and rested for a while
watching “Love it or List it” on the HGTV cable channel; then she took a shower
to clean up and, like the super trooper she is, was ready started dinner.
We had invited the Palmers to dinner at 6:30 p.m., so at
4:45 p.m. we started dinner.
Dinner’s menu was exceedingly simple in concept: Green chili Chicken Enchilada Casserole with
Guacamole, but required time consuming and elaborate preparation. I started by making Guacamole with one chopped
onion, 12 small avocados, garlic, ½ tomato, juice of one lemon, 1/3 cup of
cilantro, 1 tsp. of salt, and about ten drops of Original Cholulu red sauce.
Shortly after I started the guacamole, Suzette started the
casserole, so I thinly sliced a small onion, ¼ cup of fresh cilantro and five
or six Mexican squashes for Suzette for the casserole. She peeled and chopped about 1¼ lb. of green
chili and cooked the chili with cilantro and some garlic and then added ½ cup
of heavy cream and about 1 1/2 cups of chicken stock and a handful of cheese to
the pot and then made that into a thin sauce by pureeing it in the Cuisinart. She then sautéed the squash slices with the
thin slices of onion in a skillet. I
went to the kitchen after I finished my prep and assisted in spirit as Suzette
heated a small skillet with chicken stock and dipped and sautéed the tortillas
in the chicken stock to soften and parboil them and then constructed the
casserole in the layers, as described below.
Casserole – Layers from the top down:
Cheese
Tortillas
Sautéed squash and onions and cheese
Tortillas
Cheese
Fresh Spinach
Chicken
Tortillas on bottom
When the large 15 by 8 inch by two or three inch deep Pyrex
baking dish was filled, Suzette then poured the two cups of green chili cream sauce
over the entire surface and pressed the sides in to allow the sauce to sink to
the bottom. By 5:15 we had put the casserole
into a preheated 375˚oven/ We baked it for
an hour turning down the heat in the oven to 325 after ½ hour because the top
had started to brown and the casserole was bubbling. We turned off the oven after an hour. Suzette went to the cellar for beers and Willy
arrived from Angel Fire and went to bed and we turned on the TV and started
watching the Pro Bowl and then 60 Minutes.
I transferred the Guacamole from the large prep bowl to a
lotus shaped ceramic bowl and put it in the middle of the table in the T.V.
room. Susan and then Charlie arrived a
little after 6:30 with a bag of Tostidos and salad while we were watching an
interview of President Obama and Hilary Clinton on 60 Minutes. I served white wine to Charlie and Susan and
we finished watching the 60 Minute interview and then a segment on the history
of the anti-doping investigation of Lance Armstrong and nibbled chips and
guacamole. Then, after Charlie assisted
Suzette to download a photograph from the State Archives website, we turned off
the TV and were ready for dinner. I went
to the basement and fetched a bottle of Spanish La Montanana Viura and poured
it for Charlie and Susan. Suzette and I drank beer and Willy woke up and joined
us for dinner.
Dinner was simply a wedge of casserole and a scoop of guacamole. The casserole was cheesy, creamy, tangibly picante
and delicious. The spinach had collapsed
and become unidentifiable as a leaf, which was sad, but the squash and onions
and tortillas had collapsed into a mush, which was good. The consistency was that of a layered yet
gelatinous whole, which I liked, sort of like a layered French meat and
vegetable layered terrine.
After dinner Susan went back to their house and fetched a
gallon of Blue Bell Vanilla Ice cream and a box of Florentines from Whole Foods,
a DVD of a Robin Williams’ show in New York and two cookbooks, the Time-Life series
recipe book for Viennese Cuisine and the Thomas Keller Bouchon Bakery
Cookbook for Suzette to look through for
ideas for "hors d'oeuvres"
for the Palmers’ harpsichord recital.
Charlie gained a love for woodworking at a young age working
with his Dad in their shop and has developed a high degree of skill in woodworking
and will take on any project, no matter how challenging. He also learned to sight read music and play
the piano as a youngster. Charlie became
interested in making harpsichords many years ago and has made three or four of
them. He just finished his latest one, a
reproduction of French 18th century harpsichord, and is planning a
recital by Kathleen McIntosh?, who is Santa Fe Pro Musica’s principal harpsichordist, to
celebrate its completion.
After we watched a bit of Robin Williams and Season Three
Episode Three of “Downton Abbey” Charlie and Susan left and Suzette went to bed,
skimmed through the Bouchon Bakery Cookbook and immediately fell madly in love
with baking and the cookbook. I think we
are going to need to finally remodel our kitchen, so we can have a baking area. Suzette loves to bake and I would love to try
to learn. Maybe it will be like Charlie’s
woodworking and turn into a really wonderful skill.
Charlie retired from active practice of medicine 6 ½ years
ago and has devoted himself to his hobbies, mainly photography and woodworking ever
since.
Thinking about Lance Armstrong for a minute, a few years ago a fellow Texan and I were discussing
the success of Lance Armstrong and he said, “You know, he was just trailer
trash.”
At that moment it was meant as honorific
to show the determination of will that Lance demonstrated in overcoming the
limitations of his background and cancer to become the best cyclist in the
world, but now that phrase reminds me how hard it really is to overcome one’s
historic limitations and circumstances, just like Doug Vaughn’s rise and fall
in real estate that Barry and I discussed riding on the bike trail on Thursday.
Discerning the balance in life between learning to accept living within one's means and working to better one's circumstances can be confusing and challenging. Perhaps my cousins, the Daram Damama's say it best, "Let life come to you," which I interpret to mean, "Work hard but don't exert that effort with an expectation of seeking any goal".
Bon Appétit