I used to think cooking was antifeminist unless a man (or my culinary genius grandma) was doing it, a convenient little prejudice when you’re a person who meets with disaster when trying to make, say, banana bread. True story. If engineers were to test my banana bread, they would find adequate building materials, with a hardness rivaling adobe, but little that was edible. I don’t really want to use the “burnt water” cliché, but, well. True story.
Lately, though, my viewpoint has changed. It has everything to do with my love of really good Mexican food, which I can no longer afford. The last time I was at a good Mexican place—El Vez on South 13th St.—a friend and I were astonished by a bill that came to almost $100 for tacos, guacamole, and a couple of, honestly, the best mojitos I ever had. I should have taken it as a warning when the server didn’t card me for the mojito—they don’t do that to you in establishments that charge $100 for tacos and guacamole. I guess it isn’t considered polite. Another tipoff: the restaurant’s website was funky and creative, like they actually had to pay someone to design it.
Anyway, El Vez is fun and delicious, and even though I knew I could not replicate the “fun,” I figured I could make some headway on the “delicious,” which has mostly to do with the use of very fresh ingredients. Not to get all Martha Stewart-y, but I just happened to have some fresh herbs growing in a container. Ok, I bought them on purpose. Each plant cost less than three dollars and promised to provide me with fresh ingredients all summer. I got cilantro, parsley, and mint, all of which are necessary for the three delicious recipes I’m about to provide. They will be somewhat unorthodox recipes, since I don’t feel like trying to figure out the proportions of everything. Just use some common sense, and keep tasting everything until you like it. For instance, the salsa didn’t taste quite right at first, so I added a little bit of orange juice and I suddenly couldn’t keep my chips out of the bowl.
Note: I’ll leave tacos alone, for now. I really don’t want to get into making a homemade corn tortilla, like they do at El Vez, because frankly, it would be a disaster.
Here are all the ingredients you need.
Salsa
Finely chop an onion. Then chop some tomatoes, crushing them slightly as you chop. The reason I ended up crushing them was because my knife was dull, but it was okay because it released the juices. Chop up your fresh parsley and cilantro. Use enough of these two ingredients so that you have uniform green specks throughout. Drain and rinse a can of black beans. You may not wish to use the whole can; the amount you use should be in proportion to how much you like beans. Chop up a small jalapeno or half a large jalapeno, leaving the seeds in if you want the salsa to be hot. Add salt, pepper, and garlic. You can use fresh garlic if you have a wonderful invention that my dad introduced me to: a garlic mincer. If you don’t have a garlic mincer and are thus reduced to chopping it into tiny pieces yourself, know that you will never succeed; they sell jars of minced garlic, and that works too. Add a tiny bit of orange juice or lime. Let the favors combine overnight if you can wait that long.
Guacamole
The avocados come last here—otherwise, they turn an unappetizing corpse-gray—so don’t jump the gun and begin peeling them immediately, though it’s tempting. This starts out the same as the salsa. A chopped onion and a chopped tomato. Maybe you could just save some aside from your salsa, so you don’t have to chop twice? Then chop cilantro and jalapeno. Mince your garlic. “Hey,” you may be thinking, “this is the same recipe from above!” Well, almost, but this one doesn’t have black beans or orange juice.
The most important step in the guacamole is, of course, adding the avocados. Your avocados should be perfectly ripe. I read online that a perfectly ripe avocado has the same firmness as the cartilage of your nose, so I spent an inordinate amount of time in the produce department touching my nose while frantically squeezing fruits. It’s an anxiety-inducing experience, but after making guacamole a couple of times, you will know exactly what a ripe avocado feels like. If you can’t find three that feel like your nose, put them in a paper bag for a couple days to ripen.
When you’re ready, cut them in half and remove the pit, which is the most exciting part. Refer to the pictures below. Then scoop out the flesh, squeeze it with the juice of approximately 2/3 of a lime, and mash it up with the other stuff. I may have left out a few steps, but I’m sure it will turn out fine. Oh yeah, a pinch of salt too. You could add truffles too, like they do at El Vez, but I have no clue where to buy these.
To remove the pit, whack it bravely with a knife...
...then pull it out. This is oddly satisfying.
Minted iced tea
Make some iced tea. Wash some mint and put it in the tea. Always remember to write iced tea, not ice tea. Why? Because if you write it as ice tea, you’d be wrong.
Remember to strain out the mint leaves. This is so good with spicy food!
Tags: cooking, el vez, food, guacamole, humor, mexican, money-saving, salsa