Topchii Ukrainian Borscht

transcribed 24 Nov 2010 in Monroe, Maine by Eric Rector

Our borscht professor, Natalia
Our borscht professor: Natalia Topchii

“Alison and I had the pleasure of hosting Brian and Natalia for Thanksgiving this year, and I took the opportunity to document the Ukrainian Borscht recipe that Natalia taught me in Reno in June. Alison and I have made borscht for as long as we’ve taken cooking seriously — it’s a versatile soup that can be vegetarian or not, chunky or smooth, served hot or cold. It’s basis in root vegetables and storage crops lends itself to the things we grow in our garden and on our land. We normally grow everything but the bay leaves and the peppercorns in this recipe.

Before we met Natalia, she had heard that we liked to cook borscht and she emailed us her recipe to try, which we did. But there was no cabbage in the recipe, and other ingredients were probably lost in the translation, like ‘is paprika the powder of dried Hungarian peppers? or is it a fresh green bell pepper?’ It was still good, of course — it’s hard to go wrong cooking beef and vegetables together into a satisfying soup. But, of course, I’m chasing authenticity.

In that search, I’ve visited the Polish and Ukrainian restaurants on Lower East Side of Manhattan many times — the food is good, filling, and cheap — and had several versions of their borscht. However, after I sent an article in the New York Times profiling the history of one of these restaurants to Natalia (through Brian), she declared: ‘I do not recognize these dishes…this is not Ukraine food.’ Definitively. I know that there is a wide variation in recipes for the same dish across cultures, but I also know that when foreign dishes are adopted by American diners, they necessarily change as well and take a life of their own. bratwurst becomes hot dogs…focaccia becomes pizza, etc. So I was interested in a taste from the source, and Natalia could provide that for me. (See also “Memories Of Borscht” in the New Yorker food issue this November.)

The first time she showed me how to make Ukrainian Borscht was in Reno this June right before the Anniversary Party we threw for Marc and Carol. There were lots of interesting differences in her recipe that I noted, but admittedly I was too focused on the Party to document the recipe appropriately. The next time we saw Natalia and Brian was Thanksgiving week, and I planned for one day to be devoted to Borscht (many other ‘smatch-no’ items were produced as well, but that may be for another post). Following is the result.

Oh, also, the most authentic instruction given by Natalia in the course of teaching me how to make a true Ukrainian Borscht: almost every ingredient is optional and variable. No beef shin? OK, any beef is good, or hamburger will do. Or pork, or lamb (but never chicken). But beef stock is not necessary — you make your stock with your fresh meat. It is much better that way. Beets? That which would seem to make soup borscht? Optional. Potatoes? If you wish, one or three or five. Apple is very good, but not necessary. Carrots can be left out, as can green pepper, or can be used in larger quantity if you wish. Some people don’t like cabbage — that’s OK. But NEVER add celery — we don’t do that. Garlic is good, but never more than one clove in the pot — save the rest to mash and mix with bread. Parsley (that’s what we used because it was still growing in our garden, improbably through many frosts) is OK — dill leaves are much better. So much better that Natalia normally grows dill through the year, outside in the spring and summer, inside in the fall and winter. Which means that borscht is really just a soup with dill. Go for it.”

–Eric

Ingredients:

vegetable oil (peanut oil is preferable)
1 medium onion
1 pound beef shin with bone
3 quarts water
1 teaspoon salt
2 medium carrots
1 large (or two small) beet
1 green bell pepper
3 medium waxy potatoes (like Yukon Gold, Kennebec, or other boiling potatoes)
1 clove garlic, chopped (not minced or pressed)
1 apple, peeled, cored, grated
1 handful of chopped fresh parsley, dill leaves, sorrel leaves, or other green herbs of your choice
1/2 medium green cabbage head
1 can tomatoes (small can paste, regular can sauce)
2 bay leaves
3 black peppercorns
salt and sugar to taste

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BRIAN & NATASZA Part 4 Kyiv, The Wedding

Saturday shopping… the Sunday ceremony… the party

Saturday, October 9 KYIV
We’re running low on breakfast junk… tomato juice low, cheese gone, sausage enuf already, tomatoes OK.

Saturday breakfast

Saturday breakfast

So we go off to Coffee Life for WIFI, rolls and coffee, but first to the Radisson to see if I can find a camera chip.
“Any shops in the hotel?”
“No. What do you need?”
“A memory chip for my camera.”
I got my camera out and showed him.
“I can order it to be delivered this afternoon.”
“No, I’ll find one somewhere.”
But it’s pretty amazing that the guy could/would order it to be delivered in a few hours.
So C got on her beloved iPad internet at Coffee Life while I drank my coffee and ate a chocolate eclair. Emails from Eric and Tom. She responded to Eric.
I called Natasza. A red taxi, license 7304 will be outside in 10 minutes. It will be 33 Hgrievnas (a little over $4). Traveling in Kyiv is pretty amazing, as well.

our apartment building

our apartment building

Waiting for the taxi, I took this picture of our apartment building. We live on the second floor near the corner to the right.

The taxi took us to the market near Natasza’s flat where we met B and N. B took me into a mobile phone shop for a memory card. They had, but the shop person – a young woman of maybe 20 with her fingernails chewed completely off – couldn’t make it fit into the adapter.
Across the way was a bigger electronics store, though I couldn’t tell from the cut-out block letters on the door.

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Guy had what we needed: two gig for 75UAH. Sold. Girl in phone store: 120UAH for a 512mb chip… guy in Radisson, 267UAH for same. Now I can take enough pictures to break my computer. Continue reading

BRIAN & NATASZA Part 3 Kyiv

arrive… dacha… city day

Wednesday October 6 – Arrive Kyiv

just off the train

just off the train

Mikola and Ella met us at the railway station, commandeered the proper baggage handlers and off we went to the outdoors. The weather was cool and with a bit of breeze, nothing to match the activity swirling around us. We were waiting for two cars — driven by Natasza’s relatives. One would take Brian, Ella and Mikola (MEE ko lie, the Ukrainian version of the Russian Nikolai) to their apartment, the other would take Natasza, Carol and me to our apartment, then take Natasza to her parents’ place. Off we went… it wasn’t far to our apartment at 36/16 Reitars’ka Street.

We were met at our apartment by Nikolai, the check-in manager for bestkievapartments.com. The last email we got said, “Our manager will be wait for you in the apartment, so if you can then call directly to him/her. Number of manger who settle clients is +380672314009. Manager will show you apartment  and explain how use everything. Also manager will give you keys from the flat.”

our apartment bedroom

our apartment bedroom

He also accepted $475 cash ($95 per night, a 5% discount due to an email misunderstanding). He tried to get Carol set up with WIFI for her iPad ($3 per day), but nyet… wouldn’t work.

Natasza asked what we were going to do. “Take showers, kick back and relax a little,” I said.

“How many hours,”she asked, “two?”

“Give us three,” I said.

kicked back in the living room

kicked back in the living room

She said, “OK, a taxi will pick you up at 2:30, take you to my parents.” Continue reading

Canning Tomatoes

“Last tomatoes of the season,” Julia wrote in the October 28th edition of Mariquita Truck Farm newsletter. Pick-up was at the nearby Greens Restaurant at Fort Mason, so I got right on it and ordered.

20 pounds flat of San Marzano
12 pounds flat of Early Girl

Ordering the last tomatoes of the season is not an unusual thing for me. But canning is a departure from my normal process.

t_jars_o_tomatoes

So why did I get into this canning thing?

A few reasons. I like to make tomato sauce when the tomatoes are at the peak of season, and freeze the sauce for winter and spring. This is good; but I have limited freezer capacity, and when I use the sauce I have to plan ahead for thawing.

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Canning is totally new to me. My mother and grandmother canned tomatoes and lots of other vegetables, but I never paid much attention; everybody canned back then. Son Eric and Alison can 75 or more quarts of tomatoes a year. Brian’s (new) wife, Natasza and her mother, Ella can most everything from the garden at their dacha outside Kyiv in Ukraine. We visited recently, and noticed beautiful jars of tomatoes and such stored in nooks and crannies around their flat.

Once I picked up my tomatoes I spent a day researching recipes and buying equipment; jars and even a canning kettle. I dug out our book on home canning and fired off emails to Eric and Alison asking for tips or advice.

When I jump in, I go in all the way. No matter the initial investment in research and equipment, it’s way cheaper than a freezer.

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The weekend was consumed by cooking and partying for Games 3 and 4 of the World Series: SF Giants vs. Texas Rangers, and of course Sunday NFL.

t_practice_jarMonday, I went into tomato canning anxiety — the canning kettle package urged use of the Ball recipes and procedures for canning and preserving. It’s not like home canning is a mystery, but I’ve never done it before, thus, read research and generally go into paralysis by analysis. And I couldn’t start canning and have to finish after the Giants game started at 4:58pm. But Monday wasn’t a total waste. I made a trial quart of peeled Early Girls to see how they fit in the jar. Having experienced that, I made juice with those tomatoes. It tasted pretty good, but that’s a lot of work for tomato juice to drink with breakfast. Continue reading