Shortly after we moved to Rochester, I was searching for something creative to give Charlie for his birthday, and we had recently attended a fundraising event at and for the non-profit New York Wine and Culinary Center. A gift certificate for dinner or a cooking class seemed like a great idea. The gift card sat in Charlie’s desk, and in the meantime, the New York Wine and Culinary Center re-branded as the New York Kitchen. I thought we’d never find an opportunity to redeem it, but we finally did – we scheduled to attend a class with some friends, to celebrate Lynn’s retirement from one of her jobs.
It was for the Chef’s Table, and the menu involved: crab cakes with spicy remoulade and spicy corn, tomato and cucumber salad; grilled Delmonico with grilled watermelon salad; sautéed pork tenderloin with ancho chili sauce with pepper jack polenta; and oven baked BBQ chicken with leek and fingerling potato salad. My group was three of the four stations at our island, and I selfishly sought out the one that did not involve polenta (one of my food aversions…). So Charlie and I (mostly Charlie – he’s generally the cook and I’m the cleanup in our couple) took on the chicken. A nice young couple from Irondequoit made the steak.
It was for the Chef’s Table, and the menu involved: crab cakes with spicy remoulade and spicy corn, tomato and cucumber salad; grilled Delmonico with grilled watermelon salad; sautéed pork tenderloin with ancho chili sauce with pepper jack polenta; and oven baked BBQ chicken with leek and fingerling potato salad. My group was three of the four stations at our island, and I selfishly sought out the one that did not involve polenta (one of my food aversions…). So Charlie and I (mostly Charlie – he’s generally the cook and I’m the cleanup in our couple) took on the chicken. A nice young couple from Irondequoit made the steak.
Chef Emily began the class with a brief overview of the organization, whose mission includes supporting New York agriculture and craft beverages, and an orientation of our instructions and utensils. She gave us some great tips, one of which she joked would be “life-changing,” but it actually kind of was! She showed us how to slice bell peppers to get perfectly even strips. She also explained that proteins cook better from room temperature, and that the biggest mistake people make in searing is not getting the pan hot enough.
As she gave us cutting demonstrations and guided us through each recipe, I wondered, “Whose idea was this? Why hadn’t we signed up for the kind of class where you just sit and watch a chef prepare a meal, and then you eat it?” But it turned out to be great fun.
All of the ingredients were pre-measured and arranged by the section of recipe they belonged to. The proteins had been pre-cut and were delivered when we needed them. Our crab cake making couple deviated from their recipe (Lynn chose not to use much of the breadcrumbs at all, so the result was mostly crab with little filler), and Kathy threw out some perfectly good garlic cloves that she deemed three too many for the pork sauce. Other than that, we stuck pretty close to the scripts! And one of the great things about the evening is that we’d be cooking, but not having to clean any dishes.
The goal was to have every dish ready and plated by 8:00-8:15, so we could sit in our groups and enjoy the fruits of our labor. Incredibly, everything came together, and the eight of us gathered around one side of the island to savor, sip (a glass of wine was included), and congratulate ourselves. It was too much food, of course, but one simply had to try a bit of everything… My favorite main was the crab cake, followed by the pork. Surprisingly, my favorite side was the polenta (although Kathy teased that it was mostly cheese and cream).
Kim, Matt, Tim, Charlie, Richard Kathy, me Lynn, Chef Emily |