E ven for those in vegan-on-vegan lalaland, it’s going to take so much more than a shared interest in animal welfare and killer veggie-braising skills to make a relationship work.
You may be wondering why you should take tips on meeting and dating vegans from two people who have never dated another vegan. Well, you have a good point there. Our answer is simple: an abundance of research.
We’ve been trolling, er, polling, our online network for several years doing research for this exact book. We’ve made our coupled-up vegan friends uncomfortable by prying into their love lives—and even sex lives. Any chance to be nosy under the guise of empirical research…
And it’s not as if we haven’t tried to date vegans (more on that in a moment), so throw us a non-literal bone here. Also, if you’re reading this book, you’re probably struggling with the whole vegan-on-vegan thing yourself. Just sayin’.
AYINDÉ: You can see that there are many different varieties of vegans, so even if you do meet one, it still may be hard to match up. You may not see eye-to-eye on your $800 shoes, or his “vintage leather.” Or worse, you meet the perfect vegan—I mean, your real dream girl or guy—and then you end up in the friend zone. Ouch is right. True story. Here is an excerpt from a real conversation I had with my dream vegan mate, the one who got (very far) away:
Me: Hi, how have you been?
Her: Oh, I’ve been fantastic.
Me: Good to hear. Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to get together and maybe grab a bite, like a date?
Her: Oh, Ayindé, how sweet. But I just don’t think of you that way.
Me: But what about all that flirting?
Her: No, no, Ayindé. I was not flirting with you, I’m just European. I value our friendship too much to ever flirt with you. Can you hold a second?… Ayindé? Can I call you right back? I’m so sorry. Ciao.
Okay, first off, she was West African. I was home-schooled, but I’m pretty sure that ain’t in Europe. Still waiting on that call, by the way.
In the end, you may end up with a great friend to swap ancient grain recipes with while you try to figure out why she won’t dump the omni-anderthal and see how great your vegan kids would be.
I mean, with our veganism combined, we could have been the ultimate power couple, better than Brangelina, the Smiths, and even the Obamas! Anyway. If you meet your dream vegan mate and they hand you a hearty helping of rejection, then maybe go with the pescetarian and hope to convert ‘em…. *slapping wrist* .Bad vegan! Accept everyone for who they are, blah, blah, blah. I know, I know.
Or maybe you’re in a vegan-on-vegan setup because your once-omni mate decided to go vegan! You were just effing about, and all of a sudden they announced their supreme candidacy for your requirements for a mate. Thanks, universe. They are three weeks into their new vegan thing, and it’s all you can do to stay cool. Resist the urge to help too much. I mean, let them know if they need help, you’re available, but let them get their footing on their new path. And let them know that just because they’re vegan now, it changes nothing as far as commitment goes! Unless you’re ready to take it there. You know. Mm…MM… I can’t say it…
ZOË: Marriage.
AYINDÉ: Thanks, homie. After you find what you claim to want, and if you think your relationship is ready, then go forward and make vegan babies with someone as crazy as you. From what I’ve heard, parenthood is a whole different game.
ZOË: The closest I have ever come to dating an herbivore is the time I went on a date with a vegetarian. Actually, we went on two dates, but it was the first that was so memorable. I used to call it the “worst” date, but I need to clarify that the person I was with was very lovely—the evening was only bad due to circumstance; the date ended with me sopping wet, and not in the fun way.
Here we go.
For the sake of anonymity, I am re-naming my date Carl, after Carl Perkins, due to his affinity for suede shoes—this will come into play soon. Our first date technically was not our first date, because Carl was someone I had known from summer camp back in the days of my moody, hormonal youth. By “someone I had known,” I mean we spent many hours nibbling earlobes in the woods. However, I think those dates—those are dates when you’re thirteen—expire after a decade, so I will call this specific warm summer evening our first date.
You can imagine my excitement. I was freshly single, and someone I had a huge crush on when I was younger wanted to take me out. I remembered thirteen-year-old Carl as this super cool guitar-playing punk rocker with blue spiked hair, which made him a total babe in 2002. Since reconnecting, Carl had grown up—kind, vegetarian, interesting, vegetarian, handsome, vegetarian, employed, and a vegetarian. Basically, things had never looked better. And, did I mention, vegetarian?
Carl and I made plans to grab dinner before I rendezvoused with some friends for the evening. (It’s always good to have an out on a first date.) We were in New York, and when I got to the train station to meet him, he announced several things. The first was that he wanted to eat at one of New York’s best vegan restaurants, Blossom, which sounded great to me. The second was that it was going to rain, and that he brought a spare pair of shoes. A what? Glancing down at his shoes, which were a very nice looking pair of oxfords, I wondered why he didn’t just wear shoes that were down with H2O? I guess even guys think about first-date footwear.
So, Carl was all good with two pairs of shoes. I, on the other hand, was not dressed for the rain. My shirt was white. My skirt was way too tiny for hopping in and out of puddles. I had been too excited about the date to check the weather, but I was not worried. I was going on a date with a handsome guy who didn’t eat animals, and so what if he was kind of high-maintenance about his shoes, right? Right.
We started walking toward Blossom. When it started to sprinkle slightly, Carl pulled out an umbrella. He had by then stopped under some scaffolding to change his shoes.
So we walked. Carl held his umbrella, and in the other hand, a bag with his suede shoes. Unfortunately, the bag wasn’t water-proof—a hole in your planning, Carl! So, naturally he held the bag of shoes under the umbrella. And where was I? In the rain. I think he was at least sort of trying to get all four of us under the umbrella (me, him, and both his shoes…), but it wasn’t really happening.
Blossom was a forty-minute walk away, and I was getting progressively more wet. My skirt was riding up and sticking to me, making me look progressively sluttier with every block we covered.
We got to Blossom. It was super fancy in there, and I looked like a skanky sewer rat, but it was cool because we aren’t allowed in anyway—we needed a reservation, which we didn’t have.
We ended up going to three different places before finding somewhere to seat us—everywhere was packed since no one wanted to be wandering in the rain. Once we were seated at this little vegan Chinese place with a bistro-y feel, I ran to the bathroom and sat under the hand dryer for 10 minutes, because at that point you could wring a glass of ice cold water out of my undies.
Despite the circumstances, I was still pretty stoked to be out with Carl. I was just back in the dating game, and Carl was both new and familiar at the same time; remember the rampant ear nibbling, which was a thing then. Carl was really nice the whole date, and we had fun despite the wetness. In retrospect, I have no clue why we didn’t grab a cab. Cab grabbing is usually easy when your skirt is plastered to your thighs.
We even went on a second date. It didn’t rain, we made reservations at Blossom, and then we went to the park where he taught me how to play chess. Freakin’ adorable, right? I was basically the lead in an indie film with Owen Wilson. Or Luke Wilson? I don’t know, one of the Wilson brothers.
On paper, Carl was a total catch. However, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get over the shoe thing. Not because they were suede or anything, but because he brought an extra pair of footwear on a date that didn’t require an extra pair of footwear. Had we, say, been rock climbing or hiking, it would have made more sense. It seemed so incredibly high maintenance in a way that was a red flag for me. I need an easygoing guy, because, well, I tend to over-think everything, and there needs to be a balance.
There were other things, too. I’m not one to let one shoe fail ruin a relationship. We just weren’t compatible, and I really, really, really wanted to be, because single, attractive, smart, compassionate men who don’t have a drug addiction or an alarming attachment to their mother seem to be scarce these days. And then, of course, there was the fact that he was holding his shoes under his umbrella the whole time. Basically, men, take note here: if you’re out with a lady and it starts to rain, your shoes should never ever end up dryer than your date.
Okay, vegansexuals. Let’s say you find a veg-friendly love interest. Maybe you met online or through a friend or at a local meetup. You make plans to go on a date, and you’re so damned excited, because finding a suitable vegan partner is hard! Unfortunately, once you’re out on your date, instead of fireworks, your chemistry is stalling like a dead car battery. Here is how to survive a zombie date:
1. With a whole lot of humor. By the time Carl and I were turned away from our second restaurant, I had adoringly told Carl this was the worst date I had ever been on, and that I would most likely be writing about it in the near future. Also I made fun of his attachment to his shoes at every possible chance—I mean, you go on a date with a VEGAN and babysit your suede shoes the whole night? Just sayin’.
2. With a positive attitude—I know a lot of girls who would have been pretty cranky by the time they found a place to eat. But I don’t think I ever stopped smiling, because then I would have been cold AND wet AND miserable.
3. With compassion. Okay, I kind of failed on this one, because I wrote about the whole thing on the Internet. I had just started the original Lusty Vegan column over on iEatGrass, and I was supposed to be chronicling my newly single vegan life, like Sex in the City but without the nice apartment, and a closet full of kitchen equipment, not shoes. Carl read the post (titled “How to Survive the Worst Date Ever”) and texted me later, understandably annoyed about it. Sorry again, Carl!
However, just because you didn’t make a connection doesn’t mean you have to totally write off your date. Since single, eligible vegans are hard to come by, pay it forward and set them up with a friend or at least try and salvage the romantic flop into your own friendship. (In the end, Carl didn’t want to be my friend. Probably because of the Internet thing. And probably because I am writing about it again here. I guess those moments of youthful woodland ear nibbling meant nothing to him, after all.)
So you’re looking to meet a vegan, eh? One who is not going to alienate your family members at Thanksgiving with tales from the slaughterhouse. One who is a total kitchen wizard and knows that vegan cooking has evolved way past steaming raw veggies or molding nuts into a loaf. Seriously, you want a compassionate foodie that can flambé and sauté like a boss. Okay, maybe you will just settle for a big heart and winning smile and moderate microwaving skills.
If you’re a man looking for a vegan lady, you’ve got an easier road ahead of you, as there are more vegan girls out there. But even single vegan dudesters have been writing in to iEatGrass, inquiring how to meet a vegan lady—even ones in booming veg-friendly metropolises like Los Angeles!
So maybe you’re all prepped. You have a bedside table stocked with Sir Richard’s condoms and cruelty-free toys, yet you can’t find a plant-based playmate to share a magical evening with.
SPREAD THE WORD. IF you ARE REALLY SET on FInDinG A VEGAn PARTnER, TELL EvERyonE you know.
What’s a lusty vegan to do? Here are a few tips on finding a vegan bed buddy, be it for a night of excitement or a lifetime of spooning and vegan baby-making.
1. Stalk your local hot spots. If you’re still in the bar-hopping time of your life, then the obvious choice for meeting a mate is at a bar. But considering that bars are not the normal vegan hang-out, and you probably aren’t looking for an average man or woman (because vegans are sooo above average, hello!) a bar probably is not your best shot. Unless, of course, it’s a vegan bar! Those do exist in Brooklyn, and Portland, and probably Austin. Anyway, what you need to do is head to a vegan-friendly hangout. This can differ depending on your location. A yoga studio with a raw juice bar probably attracts a heavy cruciferous crowd. A vegan-friendly coffee shop is also a good bet. Set up your computer or bring a good book and eye-stalk everyone that walks in the door. See something you like? Strike up a convo. Another tip? When you head to that vegan spot, wear that lucky “I Heart Kale” shirt, or even better, an “I Eat Grass” tee. That way, you’re easy to spot, and obviously very hip.
2. Spread the word. If you are really set on finding a vegan partner, tell everyone you know. I mean, everyone. You never know who has a cute, single, vegan co-worker or gym buddy. This is how my mother met her life partner. She started telling everyone she was on the lookout, and one of her friends happened to know a single, crunchy, outdoorsy dude from yoga. Ten years and two farms later, the pair is still adorably inseparable. If no one knows you’re looking, they can’t set you up. However, be specific in what you’re looking for. If you’re just looking for a one-night stand or short fling, it may be best not to date friends of friends, as things can quickly become more awkward than the time my doula aunt cornered Daniel at a family party and started telling him what an amazing organ the vagina is.
3. Get involved. I know I am telling you to look look look for a vegan mate, but often you find someone when you’re not looking. Get involved with things in your community you’re passionate about, and you are more likely to find someone with similar interests. When you have the same routine (yoga, work, drinks in the same social circle) week after week, it’s hard to meet fresh faces. So volunteer at a shelter, local community garden, or vegan organization. Even if you don’t meet someone date-able there, you may make new friends (who could possibly set you up!) or at least get involved in a passion project and give back. Good karma points for you!
4. Get online. Online dating isn’t for everyone, but there are a good amount of online sources for vegans these days. There are also vegan speed dating events. You don’t have to join a network specifically for singles; any vegan meet-up will do.
5. Hit the grocery store. If you want to find a vegan mate, hang out in the healthy person section of your grocery store and start eye-ballin’ carts. See a cutie with a cruelty-free load? Follow them around in a non-creepy way for a bit, check their fingers for wedding rings, and then sidle up to them in the non-dairy section and start a friendly commentary on their selection, “Hm, I’ve never tried that cashew-coconut milk blend—is it any good?”
For coupled vegans
So you’ve found a vegan mate, huh? Lucky you. Whether you’re a strict vegansexual or just happened to find a connection at a plant-based potluck, you may be thinking you’re set. Not so fast, you little lettuce muncher!
There are several different varieties of vegans (refer to our intro for a rundown), and some of us follow our own rules about what it means to be cruelty-free. Some don’t agree with keeping pets, while others have rescued so many dogs, they basically have an entire animal shelter going on in their house. Some vegans wear recycled (i.e. used) leather. Some eat honey. No two vegans are the same, and while dating a vegan makes it more likely the two of you will connect, veganism is not a magical compatibility blanket! Before you commence with the vegan baby-making, be sure veganism isn’t the only appealing thing about your partner.
Joshua Katcher, founder of TheDiscerningBrute.com and Brave GentleMan
“My veganism has always played into my dating and relationships. My current relationship, which is going on four years, is with someone who was already vegan when we met. He was introduced to me through a friend. After having gone on some disastrous first-dates and a couple of depressing short-term flings with people who had a lot of misconceptions about veganism, it was a relief to be able to talk about things aside from why I’m vegan or respond to the same twenty questions followed by accusations of being defensive and judgmental. (Who’s the defensive one?) In the past, when I dated people for longer than a few weeks, the issue of veganism would inevitably surface. The danger of the teacher/student dynamic can neutralize chemistry in the case that your partner wants to explore it, or on the other hand, an unwillingness to consider animal ethics can be a source of alienation and resentment. Being in a relationship with another ethical vegan feels great because you know you share some very specific principles and values. It also makes sex better. There’s an unspoken knowledge that has profound implications about our worldview, our values, and how we live. And I’d go further and say it’s not about “beliefs” per se, but a shared pursuit of truth that is a perpetual journey.”
Soups, salads, and sandwiches
Braised Tempeh Salad with Chimichurri Dressing
“I met my current vegan partner on Instagram! No joke. I posted a food pic from my favorite restaurant, and he posted one from the same place that very day. We started following each other and commenting on each other’s pics, and eventually he asked for my email and asked me out. Big win for social media!” –
Prep time: 8 minutes (plus time to marinate tempeh) | Cook time: 10 minutes | Serves 2 to 3
For this recipe, I drew inspiration from Italy. Actually, I drew inspiration from Ginger, who made tempeh piccata for me on a date night. I adapted the recipe and used it for my teaching classes in NYC. At one point, a gentleman asked if I could make it as a sandwich, and everything came together—the savory marinade paired with the tangy mayo and juicy tempeh, all wrapped up in a handheld meal.
AïOLI
½ cup vegan mayonnaise
2 tablespoons fresh lemon juice
2 tablespoons chopped fresh parsley
1 tablespoon capers
TEMPEH
3 cloves garlic, pressed
2 tablespoons dried basil
2 tablespoons dried oregano
2 tablespoons chili powder
2 teaspoons minced fresh thyme
2 teaspoons rubbed sage
½ cup low-sodium wheat-free tamari
¼ cup fresh lemon juice
¼ cup water
Salt
(8-ounce) package tempeh, sliced into 3 cutlets
½ cup unsweetened soy milk
½ cup all-purpose flour
½ cup safflower oil
(6-inch) hoagie rolls
TOPPINGS
Grilled onions
Lettuce leaves
Tomato slices
1. Aïoli: Combine all the aïoli ingredients in a small bowl. Mix well. Set aside or cover and refrigerate until needed
2. Tempeh: In a small bowl, combine the garlic, basil, oregano, chili powder, thyme, sage, tamari, lemon juice, water, and salt to taste. Add the tempeh cutlets and marinate for 30 to 45 minutes. For a stronger flavor, marinate for up to 60 minutes.
3. Place the soy milk in a shallow bowl. Place the flour in a separate shallow bowl. Remove the tempeh from the marinade, dredge (or dip) the tempeh in the milk, then coat it with flour and shake off any excess. Set the tempeh aside.
4. Heat the oil in a large skillet over medium high heat until hot and shimmering. Add the tempeh and, using tongs, flip and cook on each side for approximately 3 minutes, or until golden brown. Use tongs to remove the tempeh and transfer it to a plate lined with a paper towel. Repeat until all the tempeh is cooked.
5.Toast the hoagie rolls under the broiler until they reach the desired crispness. Spread the reserved aïoli on both sides of the bread. Add the reserved tempeh and top with grilled onions, lettuce, and tomato. Serve hot.
Prep time: 5 minutes | Cook time: 30 minutes | Serves 4 | GF, SFO
Lentil soup is easily the most underrated soup around. Lentils have a natural nutty flavor that create an earthy and full-flavored broth, they’re super filling, and they offer a great source of protein. During my New York life, there was a small café up the street from my acting school in Manhattan, and the only vegan thing they had on their menu was the lentil soup. Twice a week, in between classes, I’d get the lentil soup and doctor it up with some salt and pepper (and a little hot sauce, of course). My own recipe needs nothing more than a spoon and good piece of bread. This is also a great recipe to cook and eat from all week. Use a soy-free cream (or omit it) to make this soy-free.
1 cup dry French lentils
4 cups water
¼ cup chopped celery
¼ cup chopped onion
1 tablespoon chopped fresh thyme
1 teaspoon minced garlic
1 teaspoon chopped fresh sage
½ cup chopped carrots
2 tablespoons olive oil
1 tablespoon black truffle oil, optional
Salt and black pepper
Vegan sour cream, optional
1. Combine the lentils and water in a medium saucepan and bring to a boil. Once the water has begun to boil, add the celery, onion, thyme, garlic, and sage. Reduce the heat to medium-low. Cover and cook for approximately 20 minutes.
2. Add the carrots and cook for approximately 10 minutes or until desired tenderness. Finish with olive oil, black truffle oil, if using, and salt and pepper, to taste.Top with vegan sour cream, if using.
“I live in a city where vegan food is hard to come by, and I used to bring my foodie girlfriend vegan snacks instead of flowers… She would be so thrilled, and it was the easiest romantic gesture ever.” –
Prep time: 7 minutes | Cook time: 10 minutes | Serves 4 | GF, SF
It was 2013. I was on tour with India.Arie, stuck in the middle of America, and she asked for “something different.” I hate that request, but then again, I love it because of the challenge it gives me. It was cold outside and I had a can of coconut milk and some veggies and herbs, so I got to work. The result turned out well; the subtle sweetness of coconut paired with the pungent flavor of rosemary offers a natural warming property. I like to serve it over quinoa or brown rice.
1 tablespoon grapeseed or safflower oil
¼ cup chopped onion
2 tablespoons minced garlic
½ cup chopped carrots
¼ cup chopped celery
1 cup chopped button mushrooms
¼ cup chopped green onions
1 cup chopped cauliflower
½ cup cut green beans
¼ cup canned, fresh, or frozen corn kernels
2 tablespoons chopped rosemary
1 (13-ounce) can unsweetened coconut milk
Salt and black pepper
1. Heat the oil in a large saucepan over medium-high heat. Add the onion and sauté until translucent, 2 to 3 minutes.
2. Add the garlic, carrots, celery, mushrooms, green onions, cauliflower, green beans, and corn and cook for about 10 minutes.
3. Stir in the rosemary and coconut milk and simmer on low heat until the vegetables are tender. Season with salt and pepper to taste.
Braised Tempeh Salad with Chimichurri Dressing
Prep time: 5 minutes | Cook time: 25 minutes | Serves 2 | GF
The year was 2009, and it was a cold winter in NYC. I was just getting into my groove in Union Square as an executive chef at Jivamuktea Café. At the cafe, we had a full salad menu, but one salad in particular stood out—so much so that it caught the attention of Mr. Russell Simmons. After he tweeted rave reviews about it, I received a call from the New York Times looking for a quote for an article and suddenly I was on the map in NYC. The sauce was originally a Thai peanut sauce, but I always made a chef’s special with the tangy chimichurri sauce. Soon word got out that the chef preferred this sauce and people would ask for the “one the chef gets.” This lil recipe did so much for me, how could I not include it in this book?
1 recipe braised tempeh (here)
DRESSING
⅓ cup lemon juice
½ cup olive oil
¼ cup chopped fresh cilantro
¼ cup chopped onion
2 tablespoons minced garlic
1 tablespoon smoked paprika
2 teaspoons dried oregano
¼ teaspoon cayenne pepper
1 teaspoon coarse sea salt
SALAD
1 (5-ounce) package mixed greens
1 cup chopped English cucumber
¼ cup thinly sliced red onion
½ cup cherry tomatoes, sliced
1. Tempeh: Using the recipe from here, cut the tempeh into ⅛-inch thick slices. Following the tempeh braising instructions, cook until brown on both sides. Set aside.
2. Dressing: Combine all the ingredients in a blender and blend until smooth. Add more cayenne or salt to taste. The dressing should be a golden-reddish color. Set aside.
3. Salad: In a large bowl, combine the salad ingredients with the reserved braised tempeh. Add ¼ cup of the dressing and toss to combine. Serve the remaining dressing on the side. Refrigerate any leftover dressing in a tightly sealed container in the refrigerator.
Prep time: 5 minutes | Serves 2 to 4 | GF, SFO
I was in a salad-making frenzy a couple of summers ago. Feeling nostalgic, I remembered my maternal grandmother was known her Waldorf salad. I had never had a Waldorf salad before, so I called up my mom and asked why my grandmother liked that salad so much. My mom told me she really enjoyed the combination of flavors and textures. I researched the original, played with it, and added a twist with Rainier cherries, because at the time they were in season. I think I was right with that addition, but I will let you be the judge. Use a soy-free vegan mayo to make this soy-free.
3 tablespoons vegan mayonnaise
1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice
½ teaspoon sea salt
¼ teaspoon white pepper
1 sweet apple, cored and chopped
½ cup thinly sliced celery
¼ cup pitted and sliced Rainier cherries (fresh or frozen)
¼ cup golden California raisins
½ cup lightly toasted walnuts, chopped
2 heads Boston lettuce, washed, dried, and torn
1 teaspoon lemon zest
1. In a medium sized bowl, whisk together the mayonnaise, lemon juice, salt, and white pepper. Mix in the apple, celery, cherries, raisins, and walnuts.
2. Serve on a bed of fresh lettuce and garnish with lemon zest.
Granny isn’t the only one who loves the combo of creamy mayo and crunchy celery. The salad is much older than Granny herself; it came about in the 1890s at the original Waldorf Hotel in New York City. The hotel’s maître d’, Oscar Tschirky, created the dish, and in 1896 the recipe first appeared in his cookbook, simply titled The Cook Book. Thanks, Oscar!
Prep Time: 30 minutes | Serves 2 to 4 | GF, SF
Fennel grew wild in my old neighborhood of Tacoma, Washington. Fast forward to present day. I was re going through a pickling phase when I came up with this salad. It has both sour and salty notes that marry well with the fibrous sweetness of fennel. Enjoy its acidity on its own or as an addition to your favorite entrée.
1 large fennel bulb, julienned, fronds reserved and coarsely chopped (approximately 2 cups)
½ teaspoon sea salt
Juice of 1 lemon
1. Place the chopped fennel in a small bowl and sprinkle it with the salt. Mix well.
2. Add the lemon juice and refrigerate for 30 minutes. Serve by itself or accompanying your favorite dish. You can use the fronds as a garnish and/or save them for making a stock.
5 THINGS YOU DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT FENNEL
1. Fennel has long been thought to boost the female libido, as it contains an estrogen-like substance called estragole. The ancient Egyptians prescribed fennel to increase desire among women, and in the 1930s, it was briefly considered as a source of synthetic estrogen.
2.Fennel is packed with fiber, potassium, and vitamin C.
3.Taste familiar? Fennel’s aromatic flavor is extremely similar to licorice and anise, and is often mistaken for one of the two.
4.Fennel contains a volatile oil called anethole that has been shown to reduce inflammation and possibly even help prevent cancer.
5.In Greek mythology, fennel is closely associated with Dionysus, the god of food and wine. The Greeks also believed that it was a fennel stalk that passed down knowledge from the gods to men. Pretty powerful plant.
Roasted Corn and Potato Chowder
Prep time: 8 minutes | Cook time: 30 minutes | Serves 4 | GF, SF
Ah, another recipe from my time as a chef in downtown Manhattan. Soups were big with clients, so my sous chef and I worked to create 25 different soups to rotate daily. They do say that the mark of a good chef is how well they can prepare a soup. This simple soup pairs subtle spicing with creamy potato to create a thick, hearty bowl that soothes and fills. It became a favorite of clients, and a favorite of mine as well. It works best with red potatoes because they still hold their shape after being boiled. You should have chunks of potato to add to the heartiness of the soup itself.
1 pound red potatoes, cut into chunks
2 ribs celery, rough chopped
½ medium yellow onion, cut into wedges
3 cups water
2 cups corn kernels
¼ cup grapeseed or safflower oil
⅓ cup diced red onion
½ cup chopped red bell pepper
½ cup chopped green bell pepper
2 tablespoons chopped rosemary
1 teaspoon dried basil
½ teaspoon red pepper flakes
2 teaspoons salt
1. In a medium soup pot, combine the potatoes, celery, and onion wedges. Cover with the water and bring to a boil, then reduce the heat to medium low. Cover and cook until the potatoes are fork tender, approximately 20 minutes. Preheat the oven to 350°F.
2. Spread the corn kernels on a rimmed baking sheet and drizzle with 2 tablespoons of the oil. Roast the corn until it becomes golden brown, about 25 minutes.
3. Heat the remaining 2 tablespoons of oil in a small skillet over medium-high heat. Add the red onion and bell peppers and sauté until softened, 3 to 5 minutes. Add the rosemary, basil, and red pepper flakes and sauté for 2 to 3 minutes. Remove from the heat.
4. Using a slotted spoon, transfer about half of the potatoes, celery, and onion to a blender. Blend until adding water to get to desired consistency.
5. Pour the mixture back into the soup pot, fold in the reserved sautéed vegetables and corn kernels. Salt to taste. Serve hot.
Prep time: 8 minutes | Cook time: 20 minutes | Serves 4 to 6
By the time I began writing this book, tempeh had become one of my favorite proteins to work with. I’ve found it makes the best little sliders. These are great are because you get about 4 per standard package of tempeh. Since living in LA, these lil’ guys have become a staple in my catering arsenal. Here is a hint; you can replace the sriracha with BBQ sauce if it’s too hot for you!
Note: You can find slider buns at Trader Joe’s or well-stocked supermarkets. If unavailable, cut hoagie rolls into slider-sized sections.
¼ cup grapeseed or safflower oil
8 ounces tempeh, cut into 4 squares
¼ cup chopped onion
2 teaspoons chopped fresh sage
1 teaspoon chopped garlic
1 teaspoon dried basil
1 teaspoon salt
1 ½ tablespoons sriracha sauce
1 ½ cups water
8 slider buns, split
Ranch Dressing (here)
½ red onion, sliced (optional)
½ cucumber, sliced (optional)
1. Heat the oil in a medium skillet over medium heat until hot and shimmering. Add the tempeh and cook until browned on both sides, about 4 minutes per side. Repeat until all of the tempeh is cooked.
2. Remove the tempeh to a plate lined with paper towels. Remove half of the oil from the skillet and return the skillet to the heat. Add the onion and sauté for approximately 2 minutes, then add the sage, garlic, basil, and salt and sauté for 1 minute.
3. In a bowl, combine the water and sriracha, stirring to mix. Pour the sriracha water into the skillet and add the tempeh back into skillet. Cover and simmer on low for 10 minutes.
4. Lightly toast the slider buns and arrange a tempeh patty on the bottom half of each bun. Top with the dressing and sliced onion and or cucumber, if using. Serve hot.
“Our shared connection makes everyday things more fun and easy—like exploring neighborhoods and new cities together. But veganism is also a sign of basic things like self-awareness, discipline, a proactive personality, and compassion that I find super sexy and a requirement in a partner.” –