Food, Family and Fun Southern
Shenanigans…
I’m a Yankee girl. I was born and raised in Chicago, but I have strong southern roots. My mother moved to Chicago with her parents when she was thirteen years old, just about the time most of the mill jobs in Alabama dried up. During the summers my grandmother’s sister, Auinnie, would come North to ‘Chicargo’ for a visit and then take me back south with her. During my mother’s childhood, Auinnie owned a little café called Blondie’s Café on Main Street in a small town in Alabama. I grew up on my mother’s stories about working the counter there, where most of the businessmen ate just as many meals at Blondie’s tables as they did at their own home.
I’m a Yankee girl. I was born and raised in Chicago, but I have strong southern roots. My mother moved to Chicago with her parents when she was thirteen years old, just about the time most of the mill jobs in Alabama dried up. During the summers my grandmother’s sister, Auinnie, would come North to ‘Chicargo’ for a visit and then take me back south with her. During my mother’s childhood, Auinnie owned a little café called Blondie’s Café on Main Street in a small town in Alabama. I grew up on my mother’s stories about working the counter there, where most of the businessmen ate just as many meals at Blondie’s tables as they did at their own home.
This is a picture of me and Auinnie, I think I was 9.
Auinnie was the oldest of her siblings and my grandmother
was the youngest so they had a mild sibling rivalry, but it never simmered
hotter than when it concerned food. When Auinnie would come for a visit it was
like a southern version of Chopped. My grandma and Auinnie would cook for days,
I remember a fried chicken cook-off that not only required several cans of
Crisco, but the scouring of a city block in search of another good cast iron
skillet. Grandma and Auinnie each tried to get the crispiest crust and the
juiciest meat. Once there was a meringue contest that actually required a ruler
to determine a winner. It made me no never mind whose pie won, because I got a
sliver of lemon meringue and coconut crème that afternoon. There was also a
pressure cooker incident that required the painting of the kitchen ceiling. I
was too young to get the whole story on what exactly they’d accidentally blown up,
but when I pounded my way up the back porch steps they both smelled of highly
suspicious Strawberry Hill.
So the tradition of southern food was the thing that tied Grandma and Auinnie together. It was a bind that hundreds of miles of southern cotton fields nor smoking northern factories could ever break. They did other things together like sewing, quilting, and gossiping, but the richness of their life experience was layered like a good, made-from-scratch biscuit and they were as thick as thieves when they were in the kitchen together on a summer evening.
My grandmother and Auinnie grew up as sharecropper’s daughters, and in the south pinto beans are a staple at every meal. Here’s Auinnie’s enhanced version of BBQ beans and my grandmother’s little ditty that she’d sing when I complained about beans again: "Beans, beans, the musical fruit. The more you eat, the more you toot. The more you toot, the better you feel. So we have beans at every meal!"
Enjoy these, they’re so good you can eat them like chili with a slice of cornbread, or serve them at your favorite outdoor get together!
So the tradition of southern food was the thing that tied Grandma and Auinnie together. It was a bind that hundreds of miles of southern cotton fields nor smoking northern factories could ever break. They did other things together like sewing, quilting, and gossiping, but the richness of their life experience was layered like a good, made-from-scratch biscuit and they were as thick as thieves when they were in the kitchen together on a summer evening.
My grandmother and Auinnie grew up as sharecropper’s daughters, and in the south pinto beans are a staple at every meal. Here’s Auinnie’s enhanced version of BBQ beans and my grandmother’s little ditty that she’d sing when I complained about beans again: "Beans, beans, the musical fruit. The more you eat, the more you toot. The more you toot, the better you feel. So we have beans at every meal!"
Enjoy these, they’re so good you can eat them like chili with a slice of cornbread, or serve them at your favorite outdoor get together!
Beans
& BBQ
AUINNIES BBQ
BEANS
6-8 STALKS CELERY DICED
2 BELL PEPPERS DICED
2 MED ONIONS DICED
2 BELL PEPPERS DICED
2 MED ONIONS DICED
The veggies
1 LB BACON SLICED INTO ½” STRIPS
1 LB GROUND BEEF
1 LB GROUND PORK (CAN USE BREAKFAST SAUSAGE)
The meat
1 BOTTLE TIGER SAUCE
1 BOTTLE BBQ SAUCE (KRAFT/HUNTS)
1 TBL SPOON SOY SAUCE (SALT)
2 TBL SPOONS HEINZ 57 SAUCE
2 TBL SPOONS A1 STEAK SAUCE
2 TBL SPOONS LEA & PERRINS WORCESTERSHIRE
SAUCE
PEPPER TO TASTE
5-6 15oz SIZE PORK AND BEANS OR 2-3 LARGER CANS, DRAIN HALF
THE LIQUID FROM EACH CAN
The sauces
INSTRUCTIONS:
FRY BACON PIECES IN SKILLET AND REMOVE THEM
WHILE THEY’RE SOFT & RUBBERY. TRANSFER THEM INTO ANOTHER PAN, LEAVING THE
DRIPPINGS. BROWN THE DICED ONIONS, CELERY AND BELL PEPPERS IN BACON FAT (DO NOT
DRAIN FAT AWAY). AT THE SAME TIME YOU CAN BROWN THE GROUND BEEF AND PORK IN
ANOTHER SKILLET, DRAIN THIS FAT (WE DON’T WANT TO GET TOO CARRIED AWAY WITH
ANIMAL FATS) COMBINE GROUND MEAT, BACON, AND VEGETABLES. STIR ALL
INGREDIENTS. ADD ALL THE SAUCES EXCEPT THE BBQ SAUCE: SO ADD TIGER, SOY, HEINZ 57, A1,
WORCESTSHIRE AND BRING TO A LOW SIMMER FOR 20
MINUTES, ADD BBQ SAUCE & LET SIMMER ON LOW FOR ANOTHER 20 MIN. ABOUT 15 MIN
BEFORE SERVING ADD BEANS AND KEEP ON LOW HEAT. DO NOT BOIL OR BEANS WILL BREAK
APART.
ENJOY!!!
So my personal experience as a Yankee girl who spent a considerable number of summers down south was the basis of my novel. It’s a New Adult/Contemporary romance novel titled: STAINED.
ENJOY!!!
So my personal experience as a Yankee girl who spent a considerable number of summers down south was the basis of my novel. It’s a New Adult/Contemporary romance novel titled: STAINED.
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Wow! What a recipe! That's a good one, and come on, bacon, Tiger Sauce, and VandeCamp's Pork & Beans? What could be better!
ReplyDeleteThey are really awesome Martha, with a unique flavor. If you like them spicy just add more tiger sauce!
DeleteI really enjoyed your stories of growing up with the food contests. I love BBQ beans.
ReplyDeleteHi Janine,
DeleteIf you know anything about southern ladies they're competitive, being sisters Auinnie and Grandma didn't have to be so secretive about it. Glad you enjoyed it!
Thanks for having me Tracie! Hope everyone enjoys the musical fruit!
ReplyDeleteNow those are some beans! I'm a big fan of adding plenty of onions and peppers to any recipe, so this looks delish.
ReplyDeleteThey melt in your mouth and then there's the kick. Kind of like love that way!
DeleteWhat a great post, ladies! Lovely to learn more about you, Elizabeth. That is some recipe. Fab photos too x
ReplyDeleteJan,
DeleteNice to meet you too! It sounds like a handful, but once everything is chopped it's easy. BTW they are really good on day 2 too!
Would have loved to be there for the fried chicken and pie contests! Yum. Wowza, what a recipe. I never heard of Tiger sauce. Will have to see if we have it here. I might pass this recipe on to my brother as he's the best cook in our family!
ReplyDeleteJackie,
DeleteThe Tiger Sauce is by all the hot sauces. Most specialty grocers carry it. If not look for it online, it's also great to sauté ribs in, combo of sweet and spicy!
"Beans! Beans! Good for your heart! The more you eat 'em - "
ReplyDeleteSo funny. We used to say that ALL THE TIME. Snazzy recipe, BTW. Reminds me of my Jack Daniels Meatloaf recipe. I bet they'd go good together...
We should have a dinner party!
Ooh, dinner party??? Sign me up. My grandmother had a saying for everything! My all time favorite is "Colder than a witches tit in a brass bra in January." or "Harder than a preacher's pric% at a wedding." She never swore, but these flowed freely, and I can trace all my snark right back to her and the hills she grew up in!
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ReplyDeleteElizabeth, this recipe just might get me over my bean phobia! I'm cool with beans of green, lima, and garbanzo persuasions, yet you totally had me at bacon! XOXO
ReplyDeleteBACON! YUM! All I can think of is that doggie treat commercial, "Bacon, Bacon, Bacon, ..." Do you hear it now!
DeleteThanks for stopping over!
Aw, I love the story of your grandmother and her sister cooking together, and Southern food is the best! :-) Also, I have to say I love, LOVE your new cover, Elizabeth!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by Libby. My grandmother and Auinnie had more influence over who I became than anyone else in my life! Love and miss them! I miss their food too!
DeleteWhat an awesome story, Elizabeth! And those beans sound delicious! (Hello? Bacon and Heinz 57 Sauce? Sold!) Thanks for the recipe!!
ReplyDeleteCat one can never go wrong with bacon or bacon grease, it's just the way it is! LOL! Hope you enjoy the musical fruit!
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