I know it's not healthy but I love butter. L-O-V-E butter. It's fabulous and nothing you say is going to make me not like it so don't waste your breath. I ran out of butter Thanksgiving weekend. I try to keep a small stock in the freezer (when it goes on sale, I buy what I can) and I guess I wasn't paying attention to what I had. It's been nearly two weeks and I have to say that while I'm not particularly fond of cooking without butter, I'm learning how to do things different (and I think it makes you a much better cook when you know how to work around issues and how/what to substitute).
When I make eggs for breakfast, I use vegetable oil in my cast iron pan - it cooks the edges differently and doesn't have the creamy flavor that the butter lends but it certainly works.
I made a cream base for some pasta. Typically you use one part fat to one part flour but without butter I tired it with oil again - it worked! In this case, there was no real difference except the visual texture at the very beginning of the process.
I was amazed. Not because I thought butter had some superpowers but because I had never thought of using something with lower fat content to make the foods we eat. I know that too much of any fat or oil is not healthy but when I can make a substitution like that, I'm all about it.
At one point of my life I would have been afraid to experiment with cooking this way and now, I just kind of jump into it (kids with hungry, gaping mouths will do that to you, I guess) and hope for the best. It makes me feel powerful, in a way.
Food is medicine and it is this medicine that fuels us - I give my family power when I feed them and when I can make something where there once was little or nothing, it is a sensation that fills me with pride and warmth.
One of my favorite books in the kitchen was a gift from my sister, about 6 years ago, and I use it tirelessly. It's called Substituting Ingredients: An A to Z Kitchen Reference by Becky Sue Epstein and Hilary Dole Klein (Copyright 1996) and it's a lifesaver!!!
I know that when I go shopping this weekend, I'll pick up some salted butter (oh, how I've missed you!) and probably not miss much of a beat but it's so nice to know that you can solve a problem without anyone knowing what happened - horray for making it work!
You know, one day after a ride, probably in our first year of HG together, we went to Panera. I had previously had an infatuation with butter, but the Panera bread was SO GOOD I never even thought to put butter on it. I saw you scoop a pad of butter onto your side of bread and had to try it -- oh my gosh, it was like I died and went to butter heaven...
ReplyDeleteIts funny I never thought to try it on my own, considering in my family as a wee-squirt I was called "The Butter Queen" and frequently asked, "would you like some bread with that butter?"