This Week’s Southernism, Monday, August 17, 2020

“There are two qualities that make fiction. One is the sense of mystery and the other is the sense of manners. You get the manners from the texture of existence that surrounds you. The great advantage of being a Southern writer is that we don’t have to go anywhere to look for manners; bad or good, we’ve got them in abundance. We in the South live in a society that is rich in contradiction, rich in irony, rich in contrast, and particularly rich in its speech.”

—Flannery O’Conner

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, August 10, 2020

“It’s a smile, it’s a kiss, its a sip of wine…it’s summertime!

Kenny Chesney

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, August 3, 2020

“I said I was a stranger here.

“Ain’t no strangers here, baby,” she said, and gave me a merry smile.”

 

—Paul Theroux,

Deep South: Four Seasons on Back Roads

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Eggplant Bread Pudding by The Southfacin’ Cook, Patsy R. Brumfield

We haven’t heard from her recently.

WELCOME BACK, SOUTHFACIN’ COOK, PATSY R. BRUMFIELD!

EGGPLANT BREAD PUDDING

By Patsy R. Brumfield

The Southfacin’ Cook

So, I consider myself a bit of an expert on how to make bread pudding – you know, French bread, cream, brown sugar, raisins, cinnamon, whiskey sauce etc. I like to show off how good mine is.

In my Pandemic confinement, I recently caught a Greek-theme cooking show with a recipe for a savory bread pudding with artichokes. That sounded pretty interesting, but I’d just received up my weekly local farm-box with extra eggplants. Why not?!

It’s my first time to make this, so I’m winging it a bit. But this casserole concept has a lot of potential. I’m going to share it with my son’s family tonight. It turned out to be delicious!

How to make it:

EQUIPMENT – medium dutch oven or large saucepan, large skillet, 2 large mixing bowls, large baking sheet, microplane grater, (for cheese) box grater or food processor on shred cycle, measuring tools, whisk, wooden spoon, chopping board, chef’s knife, 9×13 baking dish or handy throw-away aluminum pan, aluminum foil

INGREDIENTS

2 medium size eggplants (enough to make 6 cups of 1-inchish cubes)

3 Tablespoons butter

¼ cup extra-virgin olive oil (Greek, if you can find it)

Salt for dutch oven or large saucepan water

2 large red onions, finely chopped

3 garlic cloves, minced

3-4 rounds of pita bread (torn into 1-2 inch pieces and lightly toasted under broiler until crisp, not burned)

1 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg

1 Tablespoon chopped fresh thyme

Grated zest of 1 lemon

1 ½ cups heavy cream

1 cup milk

3 large eggs

Salt and pepper (I used about 1 Tablespoon salt)

1 ½ cups grated Gruyere cheese

¼ cup grated mozzarella cheese

Ground cinnamon

Olive-oil cooking spray for baking dish

Let’s do it …

Peel eggplants. Cut flesh into cubes of 1-1 1/2 inches. Bring dutch oven or large sauce pan of salted water to a rolling boil. Add eggplant cubes about 1/3 at a time to blanch about 3-4 minutes. Move to large bowl to cool.

In heavy skillet, heat butter and olive oil over medium heat. Add chopped onions and cook until wilted and lightly colored, about 12 minutes. Stir in garlic and cook together, stirring about 1 minute.

Prepare 9×13 casserole baking dish: Use butter or cooking -spray (I like the olive oil kind for this recipe)

In a large mixing bowl, toss together toasted bread pieces, eggplant, onions/garlic, herbs, salt, pepper, nutmeg, 2/3 Gruyere cheese. Whisk eggs with milk and cream, lemon zest and thyme, pour over the mixture and toss to dampen it all. Combine rest of Gruyere and mozzarella, and sprinkle across top of casserole. Lightly sprinkle cinnamon on top of cheese. Place casserole in refrigerator at least 1 hour. Overnight is OK.

Preheat oven to 400 degrees about 15 minutes before you’re ready to bake. The TV lady’s recipe didn’t call for covering the casserole with foil to bake it, but I’m going to do that for the first 30 minutes (which is what I do with traditional bread pudding), then remove the foil so the top can brown. (If casserole has been in the fridge overnight, take it out about 30 minutes before baking.)

Bake until set and golden, about 30 minutes covered, then uncovered for another 15 minutes. Remove from oven and let cool slightly (10-15 minutes), then serve.

SERVES 6

 

All Images from Patsy R. Brumfield

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, July 27, 2020

I am fascinated by the places that music comes from, like fife-and-drum blues from Mississippi or Cajun music out of Lafayette, Louisiana, shape-note singing, old harp singing from the mountains – I love that stuff. It’s like the beginning of rock and roll: something comes down from the hills, and something comes up from the delta.

— Robbie Robertson

Photo from Downtown Memphis by Butch Boehm

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He guided our nation toward its best self.

 

He guided our nation toward its best self.

Lunch Counter at the National Civil Rights Museum

He was the very embodiment of the determined and courageous, young patriots who founded this country.  John Robert Lewis was a son of the South, a pillar of strength, honor, and integrity in Washington, and in the eyes of his friends and colleagues, he was “the Conscience of Congress.” He loved the United States, and he lived his entire life trying to guide it toward being its best self. He might also have been the “Conscience of Our Nation.”

An examination of the life of John Lewis is a history lesson in the civil rights movement. He was part of the sit-ins at all-white lunch counters in Nashville, which resulted in their eventual desegregation. He was a volunteer “Freedom Rider” on buses traveling across the South in an effort to desegregate restrooms and lunch counters in bus terminals. He was one of the founders of the Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee, and eventually, its chairman. In that role, Lewis was the youngest speaker at the 1963 March on Washington, preceding Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr’s. delivery of his “I have a dream” speech. In 1965 he was beaten by a state trooper with a club as he led a peaceful protest across the Edmund Pettus Bridge in Selma, Alabama. That event, known as “Bloody Sunday,” was one of three peaceful marches from Selma to Montgomery that later that year resulted in the passage of the Voting Rights Act.

John Lewis was arrested on Bloody Sunday, one of 45 times that he was incarcerated throughout his life’s mission of getting into “good trouble” to enact change. On that March day in Selma, Lewis anticipated that he would be arrested at some point during the march to Montgomery. So, he had on a backpack in which there were two pieces of fruit, a toothbrush and toothpaste, and two books, one by a professor of political science at Harvard and the other by the monk, Thomas Merton.

Freedom Rider Bus Burned in Anniston, AL

John Lewis was passionate, consistent, and propelled at his core by love. He was driven to peaceful revolution from the time, at an early age, that he was denied the privilege of checking a book out of a public library because he was black (colored). From the beginning of his life-long quest to affect change, he never wavered from his dedication to transforming unjust practices through nonviolent means. Ever.

His ill-health prevented active participation in the recent protests against the inequalities that continue today, but for that, nothing could have silenced the voice of John Lewis. When he witnessed the beginning of the recent demonstrations, he marveled at seeing people unite from all over the world, from all walks of life, all ages, black, white, Latino, Asian-American, and Native American for what have “largely” been peaceful protests.

Photo at the National Civil Rights Museum of the beating of John Lewis on the Edmund Pettus Bridge

Lewis would never have condoned the violence that has happened in some parts of the country. He knew that force was only an impediment to the ultimate goal. In Walking with the Wind: A Memoir of the Movement, Lewis wrote, “Rioting is not a movement. It is not an act of civil disobedience. I think it is a mistake for people to consider disorganized action, mayhem, and attacks on other people and property as an extension of any kind of movement. It is not. It is simply an explosion of emotion. That’s all. There is nothing constructive about it. It is destructive.”

John Lewis represented the very best of our country. He exemplified the most honorable among us. President Barack Obama said of him, “He loved this country so much that he risked his life and his blood so that it might live up to its promise. And through the decades, he not only gave all of himself to the cause of freedom and justice, but inspired generations that followed to try to live up to his example.”

We, as a nation, owe a great debt of gratitude to Congressman John Lewis. His integrity, honor, bravery, and dedication set a high moral bar that we and our leaders would do well to strive to achieve.

 

Deborah Fagan Carpenter, July 21, 2020

 

 

All photos by Deborah Fagan Carpenter, taken at the National Civil Rights Museum

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, July 20, 2020

“When you see something that is not right, not just, not fair, you have a moral obligation to say something. To do something. Our children will ask us, ‘What did you do? What did you say?’ We have a mission and a mandate to be on the right side of history.””

—John Lewis

 

Photo: Deborah Fagan Carpenter

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This Week’s Southernism, Tuesday, July 14, 2020

“I went by back roads, past pines, swamps, shacks, the small towns of Lorman and Fayette, a school flying a Confederate flag, and down one road on which for some miles there were large lettered signs with intimidating Bible quotations nailed to roadside trees: “Prepare to Meet Thy God—Amos 4:12” and “He who endures to the end shall be saved—Mark 13:13” and “REPENT”—Mark 6:12.” Finally I arrived at the lovely town of Natchez. Natchez is dramatically sited on the bluffs above the wide brown Mississippi, facing the cotton fields in flatter Louisiana and the transpontine town of Vidalia. It was my first glimpse of the river on this trip. Though the Mississippi is not the busy thoroughfare it once was, it is impossible for an American to see this great, muddy, slow-moving stream and not be moved, as an Indian is by the Ganges, a Chinese by the Yangtze, an Egyptian by the Nile, an African by the Zambezi, a New Guinean by the Sepik, a Brazilian by the Amazon, an English person by the Thames, a Quebecois by the St. Lawrence, or any citizen by a stream flowing past his feet. I mention these rivers because I’ve seen them myself, and written about them, but as an alien, a romantic voyeur. A river is history made visible, the lifeblood of a nation.”

—Paul Theroux, Deep South: Four Seasons on Back Roads

 

 

 

 

Photo of Mississippi River at Vicksburg (not Natchez): Deborah Fagan Carpenter

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, July 6, 2020

“People generally see what they look for, and hear what they listen for.”

—Harper Lee

Art: Deborah Fagan Carpenter

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This Week’s Southernism, Monday, June 29, 2020

“There is nothing wrong with America that cannot be cured by what is right with America.”

—William J. Clinton 

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