Apple Pie without Guilt

When I was in college, I could finish off an Entenmann's apple pie in a day . . . or less. Never even sliced it into civilized pieces -- or "slivers", as we innocently request in my family. Just opened the pie box, took out a forkful every time I passed by the refrigerator, and, surprise! no more pie by dinner time.

I don't do that anymore, but I still LOVE PIE. What to do?

Here's a continuation of the last post about icebox jam. This time we'll call it "apple compote", as my grandmother used to say.

It turns out, you can enjoy the best part of pie -- the FILLING -- without adding all the fat, salt, sugar and processed flour if actual pie to your hips. 

How? By simply stewing the apple pie filling ingredients as follows:

• Cut up some apples, and put them into a pan.
• Throw in some raisins.
• Add a few squirts of honey.
• Add a couple of shakes of cinnamon
• Add a pinch of allspice.
• Add water to cover.
• Stew at low/medium heat until most of the liquid is absorbed.
• Once it cools a bit, mash gently with a potato masher.
• Keep refrigerated.

Eat it by the spoonful, or garnish it wish granola, or serve it over a dollop of plain yogurt, or spread it over nut butter on a nice slice of whole grain bread.

There you have it, Apple Pie without Guilt.

Fresh Fruit into Icebox Jam

I love slathering nut butter onto a cracker or slice of bread and layering on a juicy topping of fruit preserves. Kind of like the familiar "P,B&J" of our childhoods. However, store-bought jam -- even the "only fruit" variety -- usually gives me a hot flash, which means to me that it has an inflammatory effect on my system. I love my fruits, but want an anti-inflammatory effect these days. What to do?

I discovered "Icebox Jam" at craft shows in NJ this Fall. It's made using refrigeration, rather than the complicated boiling and canning technique that some of us can remember our grandparents or parents using. The flavor is fresh and light, more reminiscent of the actual flavor of the fruit itself. And, for me it had the bonus of no-hot-flash.

Strawberry icebox jam

Last week, I experimented at home with simply stewing fresh strawberries in water with a little bit of honey to make Strawberry Icebox Jam. Instead of cooking them until all the liquid was absorbed, as soon as the fruit was mushy to the touch, I strained the liquid into a jar, mashed the solids with a fork and poured them into another jar.

The solids make a delicious jam, and I use the liquid in salad dressing or mixed into plain yogurt as a "lassi" drink. Yum, yum, and yum.

As I tried the same process this morning with some leftover frozen blueberries, it reminded me of all the jars of stewed prunes that my dad canned over the years. He used the traditional mason-jars-in-boiling-water technique, adding a touch of lemon juice and a couple of cloves into the mix. And he stewed tomatoes the same way -- tomatoes, of course, harvested at their juicy peak from his backyard New Jersey garden.

If you want to sample really interesting icebox jam flavor combinations, check out the wonderful offerings at IceBoxJam.com. Whenever I see those folks at a show, I make sure to buy a few jars. 

Meanwhile, at home in my more basic and lazy kitchen, I'm looking around for some more fruit to turn into jam.

TIP: Since strawberries are pricey, you can "stretch" this jam recipe by combining the strawberries with chopped apples and cooking them together to make Strawberry Apple Jam. 

How I Learned to Use Food as Health Insurance

My lifelong interest in food as a path towards health began when I was a child observing my grandmothers. Each of them was faced with a medical condition that required attention to food ingredients. 

My maternal grandmother survived rheumatic fever when she was 15. The illness damaged her kidneys. In order to stay healthy, she was advised to limit her salt intake. Her husband, my grandfather, was a doctor, and he also enjoyed cooking. I remember watching him prepare fresh food ingredients such as vegetables and fish, for a delicious fish soup with no added salt. They were fortunate to live first in New York City, where they had access to a wide variety of produce, and then in Florida, where they marveled at all the tropical fruits and vegetables grown locally. Because of their vigilance with diet and lifestyle, my grandmother lived to 83. And my grandfather, despite his own health challenges in his later years, lived to 95.

On the paternal side, my grandmother was diagnosed with adult-onset diabetes when she was 45. She had to administer an insulin shot to herself every day and watch her intake of carbohydrates. As soon as she learned she had diabetes, she and my grandfather studied exactly how to keep her healthy. And they went one step further: Whenever my grandfather found out that one of his customers, or any of their aquaintances, had diabetes, he and my grandmother helped educate them about diet and exercise so they could help themselves survive and thrive. 

My paternal grandmother loved to bake. And we, her 13 grandchildren, loved to sample her baked goods. But she couldn't taste her own cookies and cakes, because of the carbohydrate content. We'd take a bite and say, "More chocolate, Grandma!" or some other taste-critique. Because she was careful with her sugar load, she lived to 95 and never faced the awful consequences of diabetes such as blindness or amputations.

Along with learning about my grandmothers' medical conditions and dietary limitations, I also noticed that neither of them complained about what they were missing. They incorporated their eating habits into full lives and lively family relationships. 

My father was another interesting example of the effects of diet and exercise on health and longevity. His father and two brothers all suffered in their later adult lives from heart disease. When my siblings and I were young, in the 1960s, President Kennedy emphasized the need for American children to exercise and stay in shape. My Dad ordered a copy of the Royal Canadian Air Force exercises and got us to do the 12 minute routine every day. He also began a lifelong habit of doing the RCAF exercises every morning before he left for work. His pre-commute breakfast consisted of bran cereal or wheatena with yogurt and ice cubes, and a bowl of freshly cut vegetables stewed in water. Dinner always featured a protein, vegetables, and salad. His resting heartbeat was about 40 beats/minute. He outlived all his siblings and passed away at 92 3/4 years.

My grandmothers and my dad were human. They had treats and weren't obsessive about their food. But their lifelong daily habits gave them an advantage as they proceeded into their advanced years. I'm happy to follow their early example as I approach mine.

Pecan Vanilla Orange Bites

PECAN VANILLA ORANGE BITES

This morning I had a hankering for vanilla wafers or shortbread cookies. Just needed that vanilla experience, especially during the holiday season. 

Not wanting to waste those calories on empty ingredients, I came up with this recipe for protein-rich Pecan Vanilla Orange Bites. 

They're not too sweet, not too rich. They get creamier as you chew them. Yum.

INGREDIENTS:
oats, Alive Ultra Shake Pea Protein Vanilla, hemp protein, flax seed meal, egg, applesauce, almond butter, honey, orange and vanilla extracts

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Pecan Vanilla Orange Bites

Spinach Parmesan Bites

SPINACH PARMESAN BITES

These Spinach Parmesan Bites are savory and satisfying. An easy way to carry spinach power with you on the go!

INGREDIENTS:
spinach, oat flour, hemp protein, flax seed meal, parmesan cheese, sesame seeds, olive oil, sea salt

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Spinach Parmesan Bites