"So few people eat okra (more radishes are grown in this country) that it never even makes it onto the lists of Top 10 hated foods." - Mississippi native and author Julia ReedNow, that's an unpopular vegetable. Okra really needs a good public relations firm to give it an image makeover. Most people cook it until it has the texture of mucus. This is the wrong way to cook it. My father has always grown okra in his vegetable garden and it tends to be very prolific. So, we have eaten it all sorts of ways. It's really quite delicious when very small pods are lightly steamed, just until they are tender. You can add some hollandaise sauce if you want to be fancy, but just a little butter is good, too. And, fried okra is food fit for the gods.
But, even most okra-haters like pickled okra. It stays crisp and green and has a little bite from hot peppers. My mother made jars of okra pickles every year and my father has suggested that I try to make some with his current crop. I've always resisted before, but I decided that this was the Year of Pickled Okra.
I bought the jars and other pickling supplies and wished I had paid attention when my mother was making her okra pickles. I went on a hunt for dill seed - found at Richard's Foodporium - and a hunt for recipes and method. The methods varied widely from no processing after adding the vinegar to boiling in a water bath for two hours. I decided to go with five minutes. My husband grew the little peppers.
(Please forgive the photography; I took this in my kitchen where the lighting wasn't very good.) |
Making pickles makes for a messy kitchen, by the way.
But, after much boiling of things, I ended up with this:
They are really quite beautiful. The red peppers contrast nicely with the green okra pods.
Best of all, the little circle in the middle of the lids popped down with a very satisfying "ping." That means that the jar sealed. I am so proud of my domesticity.
I have to wait about two weeks for the vinegar and various seasonings to do their thing and then we will have an okra pickle tasting. I'll keep you posted...
Susan -- I well remember your mom's extraordinary okra pickles! Yum! And they look so fresh in the jar! Martee would be so proud of this particular accomplishment of yours -- among so many!
ReplyDeleteI love your posts! Thanks for sharing!!
Tell Paul and David and Clint Happy Father's Day!!
Love,
Annette (This may not post -- I don't comprehend the "comment as" options, so I just chose "Anonymous"!)
Thank you for the nice words and for reading, Annette. We'll see how the okra tastes in a week or so. Mama might have had a good laugh with me instead!
ReplyDeleteI haven't figured out this comment thing either since I can't even get my own to post. Obviously you managed it though, although I am not getting any notifications of comments. I'm figuring out this blog thing as I go along.
Susan
These pickles sound good; I want to be in on the taste test.--Your Father
ReplyDeleteDear Father - Of course you will be in on the taste test. After all, you grew the okra and encouraged me to try this.
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