Monday, October 21, 2013

Kale Kick-Sick Salad

So, I got a bug. It came on the night before last as a wretched sore throat, a general feeling of foggy, floaty-headedness, and even strange and squirrelly sensations in the belly, like the bacteria and or virus was alive and well, flourishing along with my healthy flora, yet overtaking it in a domineering sort of way. ICK!!! You know the feeling. We've all been sick a time or two and it's never fun. My resistance button gets pushed, mega hard. And how the mental and emotional health is all so perfectly entwined and in sync with the physical. You start feeling crazy, having BAD thoughts, bad dreams, and the like. But luckily, I'm feeling much better today than I was that first, sleepless night, so much so that I'm actually blogging!!! WOW! It's been a while since I've updated the Star Journeys. And many of journeys I have had, friends. Many, many, and through it all, I have been accompanied by one, loyal, precious, dear friend, my feline compadre, Andalucia Ma.



She also had a little feline virus that caused her some pretty relentless sneezing and cat-hacking. I tried all of the all natural methods first, to see if I could get her immune system to bolster up and do the hard work of kicking her illness. I got her new, better raw meat, which is super-charged with things like kelp and bee pollen, among other things to make it a complete protein source. Then I would add special supplement powders with flax seed and a multitude of other things, including meals from fish and animal bones. The key medicine was a dose of animal-friendly tincture of olive leaf. Also, as suggested by a knowledgeable friend, I stirred in some hemp seed oil, which very interestingly, he said the high Omega-3s would help combat the little summer flea invasion she was experiencing. Eventually though, I had to resort to taking her to the vet and getting her on antibiotics. She cleared up within a few days. I certainly learned a lot through the process.

But what to do for ourselves when we're sick? Time is the number 1 healer of all ails, but there is quite a lot we can also try to bolster up our immunity and resiliency. Being the Cancerian that I am, and I'm sure ALL nutritionists would agree, good food is one of the best methods for accomplishing this difficult task. Some will run to the store for chicken soup. I did buy myself a carton of chicken broth last night to make my own soup with, probably tonight, but that is not what I'm choosing to share with you in this particular blog, because many people are vegetarian and don't eat chicken broth. Last night, I was in the mood for raw, so this will more likely appeal to anyone, including you vegans, unless of course you're the raw bird who just doesn't like vegetables. Shame on you, if that's the case!


First let me list off the ingredients, which of course you can vary quite a bit and quantities will never be mentioned, because eye-balling is just how I role and that's my recommendation too. The only two that are KEY that you do not alter, are, you guessed it: Garlic and Ginger!!! And the only criteria for quantity of those is, generous ones, of course. Do not be shy with the garlic and ginger. I repeat: Dose yourself real good with plenty of garlic and ginger.

SALAD:
-kale
-olive oil
-sea salt (Pink Himalayan is the best!)
-zucchini (If you've never eaten it raw, you're totally missing out!)
-carrot
-beet
-avocado
-raisins
-black pepper (and more sea salt)

DRESSING:
-lemon juice (fresh is best)
-honey (local, even better)
-white wine vinegar
-tamari
-tahini
-miso
-mustard
-hemp seed oil
-olive oil
-black pepper
-sea salt
-GARLIC (pressed, ground or minced fine)
-GINGER (minced fine)


Now, for the order of things. I like to wash everything first, so I don't have to task-switch or worry about it later, one ingredient at a time. You can also save yourself trouble by chopping off the butt-ends of your veggies.



Tear or chop the kale and throw that into a generous-sized bowl (trust me). Even if you don't want a monster salad, like I usually do, you'll need room to massage that fluffy kale around and it will shrink significantly, but then you'll need a little room to pile your toppings high. What I'm about to show and describe will be for a layered salad presentation, which I find more beautiful, but of course you are free to toss it up before you eat it, and the larger bowl will also help with that.



Next, the blessed kale massage treatment. You want to drizzle a smattering of olive oil on that bad boy and then grind (or sprinkle) a bit of your sea salt over top. Then, with clean hands, get both of them in there and scrunch and squeeze and toss the kale, coating it with the oil and salt, coaxing it into relaxed submission so it wont be too terribly rubbery and tough the way plain ol' raw kale just is. It should look limp, bright and lovely, and decreased by about 1/2 it's original size.



Okay, so I'm going to introduce a tool to you that is a must have for all you guerrilla salad-makers. Are you ready for your lid to be flipped? This revolutionary little gadget has been my buddy since pre-Lucia days and it thrills me every time I use it. The brand name is Benriner and it is a mandoline slicer and grater, made by those incredibly sharp and precise Japanese, and it works like a dream for slicing ΓΌber thin slices of your toughest root veggies (beet chips anyone?) or apples for your perfect French apple tart. As well, it can make the narrowest, faux-julienned matchsticks or shoestring veggies, sans a knife.
The plate which the veggies slide against lengthwise against the teeth and main blade is also easily raised or lowered by a little plastic twist knob on the back, allowing you to achieve any desired thick/thinness. It comes with 3 separate, interchangeable teeth widths, the thinnest, being virtually tinier than angel-hair, the medium being closer to spaghetti size (what I use most often), and the largest makes a great, linguine-sized "noodle," which is awesome if you're doing a raw zucchini pasta with a sauce.



One very important thing to note here, when using the mandoline, is safety. Also, that safety comes from being fully present with the task at hand. Otherwise, you may loose part of a finger with this guy. And I've totally been there. Yep, just passin' a stalk of fennel through the plain ol' slicer blade and thought I had it all under control, then YOWZA! Took off about a quarter of my forefinger nail and a chunk from the finger. Sorry, for that graphic description. I hope you're still hungry. But, it's true, and worth noting twice. Watch what you're doing with this tool. Please don't be afraid to use it though. I've have more than one boyfriend that refused to work with the thing and it's just too bad, because it's well worth it for the end result. You just really need to practice awareness with every single pass and when the veggie gets too small to do it safely, stop, and eat the core or chop that part or juice it or save it for a veggie stock. Oh, and those plastic holders that are supposed to make it safer, they've just never worked for me. They usually slip off the veggie at a time that could be especially inopportune. I trust my own hands much much more.



Where was I? Oh yes, I like to grate the greener items like zucchini, or possibly you're using a cucumber, first, so they're down close to the greens. Then I get brighter and/or finer as I move upward. So the zucs or cucs could be done at a bit wider setting, by lowering the plate and creating a larger gap, then I narrowed it and grated the carrots, and narrowed even more and grated the beets. Voila!




The thing I love most about raw cheffing, is that the element of heat is taken out of the equation, and therefore, timing isn't really crucial either. You could get this far and then make your salad dressing, or you could've prepared it first, but either way, the salad will keep just fine.



So, for the dressing, I just mixed all of the ingredients in a bowl and stirred well with a fork. Other methods I like are blending the dressing really nice and smooth, or, one way I love to do it when on the road, is shake it all up in a jar. The miso does usually need a bit of extra stirring and breaking down,
if you're using it. An invaluable tip on concocting the perfect salad dressing, is to include many of the main taste bud tastes within the dressing. For example, a sour, a sweet, a pungent, a spicy, a salty and a fat. Don't forget the fat! When blending, an olive oil blends up more opaque, creamy and a light green color, but tahini also works fabulously for adding some serious body to the texture of the dressing. When you think it's done, taste it and see if it's heavy on anything, lacking in another, and add what you need to create a nice round balance of flavors that's delicious to you.



Pour the salad dressing over the grated veggies and be generous with it, especially in these layered salad variations. Then you are ready for your final toppings and garnishes. I love raisins with sweet root veggies like carrots and beets. Avocados are always a major benefit to any salad, if you can get good ones that are in season. You can slice the avocados thinly within each half shell and scoop out with a spoon, then spread them in a fan shape with your fingertips. Alternately, you can also cube the avocados and scoop them out, spreading relatively evenly. I like this method when adding avos to soup.





A final grind or sprinkle of salt and pepper works nicely as a top garnish. And Voila! It's ready to eat.



Here's a photo of the same salad I made the following night with crispy, sauteed tempeh strips and loads of nutritional yeast, which is high in vitamin B 12, great for vegans and vegetarians.



I hope that you'll enjoy creating your own salads and use these as some basic guidelines to continue experimenting, salad by salad. Thanks for reading the blog!








Monday, July 11, 2011

The Buddha Nature of Dogs

Well, it's been quite some time since I last made entry. I've been contemplating getting back on the BlogWagon for the last several days, so here I sit, having finally made the first steps of actually typing a few words down, I prepare to embark on this journey of written expression of my humble, daily meanderings.

This morning's weather pattern has been a tease, as per usual for this Portland climate. We had a couple of really summery scorchers, which I tend to spend sitting out of doors, down in the meadow, making jewelry. Days like today that turn cold suddenly, the clear sky clouding over with mere peeks of sun here and there lend themselves to wonderful activities such as this one, or they provide a great filter for shooting pictures of my most recently fashioned jewels. I do plan to get out on the balcony later, where I usually set up some props to take pics on big pieces of leather. The latest pictures have been really fun to take because I borrowed some a nice variety of large, raw gemstones to drape earrings against from my sweetheart, Aeython. He is a mega gemhound, sitting out there now with the doggie, Jhabi, and a plethora of gems to create with and be inspired by.

A word about Jhabi: He may be the single, most loving and lovable creature alive today.
I fell in love with Jhabi first, as his highly excitable, enthusiastic and incredible affectionate nature is quite irresistible for a girl like me. When we met, I found myself instantaneously down on his level, helping not only contain, but also unleash this young Golden into a blessed frenzy of waggling exuberance!
Jhabi's owner, Aeython, who I then acknowledged, sitting calmly on the couch, was equally as intriguing to me, but somehow, I didn't feel at liberty to show him that sort of enthusiasm, just yet. You know how it is with people. There's so much more caution and discernment and an order of things that must be checked and balanced before proceeding. The beauty of animals is that we get to skip so much of that stuff with them. They aren't concerned with the heady, intellectualizing or self-protecting mechanisms that we humans employ to make sure we are sure of something, first, before doing anything, acting rash. The gift that this wonderfully radiant dog has offered me, if being able to do what comes natural, throwing a lot of phooey out the window, allowing me get down and be very happy, just to be giving and receiving love.

I spent the early part of this morning working on a necklace commission from my good friend, Michele. She bought a pair of "Magic Crystal Ball Earrings" from me, which are a couple of varied sizes of round Quartz Crystal beads, which I surrounded in a delicate wire basket weave. She found a Sterling Buddha pendant, that's hollow and has a stash spot inside, which has been a reminder of sorts for her, to stay clear, focused, present and at peace. She barely parted with it for me to work with, but I've had it for probably 2 or 3 weeks now and I finally reached a point of really sitting down to tackle this one. We discussed making it very asymmetrical and artistic. I knew she wanted to use more Quartz Crystal, do some fancy wirework, and incorporate the beautiful drawn cable chain that she wore it on. It came together surprisingly fast! I worked on basket weaving about 6 of the stones yesterday, then did all the assembling and constructed the piece today. I was tempted to throw in some very pale Blue Chalcedony or some White Agate for a little color variation. I realized in doing a totally clear and silver piece, just how much I enjoy color combining. She had the vision of there being some sort of large ring in the center, which she could then attach some beautiful, dripping dangles in varying colors. I made it very random and asymmetrical, yet well balanced, and incorporated some little Hilltribe Silver charms from Thailand. The finish of these matched the Buddha pendant perfectly. I left what was already shiny silver, shiny, and what was dark, I left dark, and I actually really enjoy the varied finishes overall. I'll let her ultimately decide what she likes best, because it can all be changed at this point. A few heart-shaped silver tags that I stamped with a "T" on each one are currently sitting in some cold liver of suphur to darken, which will be the final touch at the back of the piece. I can't wait to reunite her with her now, fully expressed Buddha!







Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Food and Preparation for Vipassana

This picture was taken the day that Steven (my boyfriend) and I left for the Vipassana center on January 21st, 2010.

We prepared ourselves for the retreat by doing a 10 day cleanse beforehand. It looked a little something like this:

Day 1: Water Fast
Day 2: Juice Feast
Day 3: Juice Feast
Day 4: Juice Feast
Day 5: Juice Feast
Day 6: Juice Feast
Day 7: Juice Feast
Day 8: Hydro Colon Therapy session with our friend, Alec, at Chakra 17.
Master Cleanse
Day 9: Master Cleanse
NO phones, internet, talking, eye-contact, touching
Meditation 4x day
Day 10: Master Cleanse
NO phones, internet, talking, eye-contact, touching
Meditation 4x day

We were clear, clean, peaceful and happy, as you can probably gather by our picture. We broke the fast with bananas and kombucha day 11, which is when we headed to the center in Onalaska. They also served us a light dinner on the evening we arrived. It was vegetable soup, brown rice and salad.

This was the first cooked food I had eaten for a year and a half. Steven had joined me on the raw food path about 6 months prior. We decided ahead of time not to be picky when we went to Vipassana. It felt more natural to just practice gratitude for whatever was being served.

The food felt surprisingly good to me and would've been fine to digest had I eaten less of it. I definitely enjoyed eating again after the cleanse and they served such a wide variety of healthy, nourishing food prepared with such metta, (loving kindness) that I simply couldn't resist piling my plate high or going back for seconds. Next time, I think I will control myself a bit more in order to go deeper into the meditations.




Friday, April 2, 2010

First Day at Vipassana




This past January, I found myself 90 miles from my home of Portland, OR, at the Northwest Vipassana Center in Onalaska, WA.

This is a retreat center which offers 10 day courses in Vipassana, a meditation technique which translates to "seeing things as they really are".

I had heard of this experience from several friends in my Seattle yoga community. A former boyfriend of mine shared a photograph with me of he and two of his friends just after completing a 10 day course in Hawaii. It was compelling how their faces shined in pure bliss and ecstatic joy. They were all grinning from ear-to-ear with their faces crammed together in the frame of the camera lens.

This piqued my curiosity, definitely, but it wasn't until about 2 years later that I actually looked into going to a retreat center myself. My boyfriend of the time and I were not working and I mentioned to him that it may be a good time to go while we had the freedom to. We looked at their website, www.dhamma.org, and the available dates. The courses typically run from Wednesday through the 2nd Sunday.
He had 2 children which visited every other weekend, so he decided it would not be possible for him. Unfortunately, I followed suit, instead of just going on my own and it wasn't until a year later that I actually went.

I say this because the whole time I was there, my only regret was not coming sooner. I remember counting up the hours that we were meditating each day and adding up 10 total. The first bell rings at 4:00am and meditation begins at 4:30am. On the evening of the first day, just after our tea and fruit break, I looked at the schedule and realized I still had two more hours of meditation ahead of me, along with the evening video discourse. When the bell rang to meet in the hall, I begrudgingly drug my feet along the path, saying to myself, "Okay, let's do this!" with all the vigor I could muster.

We meditated for an hour and took a short break before the discourse. At first, I didn't really know what to make of it. The teacher in the videos, S.N. Goenka, who brought Vipassana to the West from Burma and India, looked like an overweight and unhealthy old man. He spoke slowly and seriously, saying that this technique will help you, but you must work. Every person must do their own work. My judgments and boredom were quickly transformed as Goenka began to explain just how this technique works on the subtle layers of the mind, slowly eradicating our impulses to react to pleasant or unpleasant sensations and thus breaking the chains of suffering. He also began introducing us, little by little, to his amazing gift for humorous storytelling and I found myself feeling more overjoyed than I had all day. He offers his students encouragement and compassion, but reminds us firmly how we must work and that it is only us who can work out our own liberation. No one else can do that for you.

At the end of my first day, as I was lying there in my small twin bed after all the lights were out, I thought upon what I had learned from the discourse. As a person who feels like they have accumulated some serious karmic baggage and knows the ins and outs of suffering like the back of their hand, I couldn't help but feel very hopeful that Goenka, was indeed right. That this technique would be able to help me, so long as I truly applied myself. I just imagined for a moment that that were true and felt this overwhelming surge of hopefulness well up inside me. As one who also cries very easily, I lay there and felt tears of gratitude that I had found this path, streaming down my cheeks.