On New Year's Day, the plan was implemented with a vegan dinner much enjoyed by all. We had carrot-ginger soup, black eyed peas with greens, lemon, and garlic, homemade tortillas, and a tomato basil salad. A+.
On the following Sunday, we decided to get ambitious. It was going to be Vegan Sundays from now on. The problem is, we immediately hit a snag. Our homemade cappuccinos were undrinkable whether made with soy milk or rice milk--both of which we had on standby. Not being masochists, we reverted to the usual recipe.
Our usual banana pancakes were really pretty good made with soy milk and no eggs, though (let's be honest), not quite as good as usual. Still--entirely edible, B+. That night's vegan dinner was a great success. We had a red bean chile type of thing, with southwestern corn pudding from Veganomicon (really good), a salad with avocados, and chips and salsa. A+. Enthusiasm for project building.
This past Sunday we decided to aim a little lower (because of the cappuccino fiasco) and just plan a vegan dinner. I've always loved a good "mole" (chocolate-based Mexican savory sauce) so whipped up a batch from Veganomicon. This took me about an hour and approximately 500 ingredients. I added it to sauteed tofu and yams, which were served with rice and beet greens.
I won't say it was horrible, but I did feel like somehow we'd wound up in a penal colony. There just wasn't the slightest reason why you'd eat another fork full. All the rest of the mole (there were vast quantities) thrown down the drain. Much soul searching ensues.
I think there's a bit of a tendency in vegan restaurants and cookbooks to equate "vegan" with "weird." So you get very strange concoctions (not to mention huge amounts of tattooing and body piercing). Plus, for people who say they don't miss meat, vegans make way too much effort to recreate it. Then there's the mind-set that says "screw tradition," which leads to ... much screwing of tradition. After throwing out the mole, I looked at a great Mexican cookbook by Rick Bayless. Well, it turns out traditional mole sauce is vegan. Next time I'll go with that.
Never mind, we're having fun and learning things. Slightly off topic, but one thing I learned this week is that according to The Simpsons, one must never use the phrase "penal colony." My kids think it's hilarious.
p.s. I stole the photo from here--a blog with unbelievably gorgeous pictures of vegan food.
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