Looking through my mother’s recipe books, I
found a long lost recipe from my Cuban godfather, his ‘frijoles negros a lo
Monchy’, (black beans a la Monchy). I knew of the existence of these recipes but
as a result of many moves they just went missing. There are two more recipes, one of them is for -THE BEST- sweet potato soup and one for some -fried-licious- ham croquettes, which are still lost
somewhere in my mother’s house.
My godfather was
one of the most humble and greatest cooks I've ever known. Even though I
was a kid, when we used to gather at his place for dinner parties, I remember
the taste of his food like it was yesterday.
The spread at
the dinner table was always impeccable and amazing, which was his wife’s
doing. They had a six seat dining table and the plate settings were always set
up formally (with place cards and all).
His flavors
were bold and homey. Everything was made from scratch with a huge smile on his
face and the kind of love that you can taste in a dish. I would give anything
to taste his food again.
My favorite
dish was the sweet potato soup, it was just perfect. Fondue nights where a big
hit too, with some -fry your own beef- fun. On game nights, we would play Rummikub
and have a huge plates of homemade ‘platanutres’ (thin plantain chips) with a
few beers for the guys, red wine for the ladies and of course some nice cold
Coca-colas for me. I loved those nights where we would go visit them;
they were great party hosts.
Unfortunately,
my godfather, his wife and their son have passed away and the only thing I have
left from them are the great memories and these recipes. This is why finding
this recipe has brought me to tears of joy.
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