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The Wonder of Dandelions

Marla Bull Bear helps manage summer camps on the Rosebud Reservation designed to connect teens with their Lakota roots.

Dandelions are a scourge for people who think of beautiful city lawns as a monoculture of green rectangles. But the yellow flowers are like most things in life; the better you know them, the more you like them.

“Dandelions are absolutely amazing,” says Marla Bull Bear, a Herrick woman who often teaches youth about the wonders of nature in South Dakota.”It’s a plant that’s seen as a noxious weed until we realize how wonderful they are as a medicine and health benefit. That is what really got me interested in dandelions.”

“The entire plant is useful, as well as being extremely healthy,” says Bull Bear, who serves as executive director of the Lakota Youth Development.”The flowers are good in tea, the leaves can be used in any type of salad. And the roots can be used as a poor man’s coffee.”

Bull Bear roasts the dandelion roots, grinds them, and uses the grounds to supplement her coffee, making it last longer. People with a sensitivity to caffeine can use the dandelion roots as a complete coffee replacement.”To me, the grounds taste like dandelions,” she laughs. She describes it as a rich, earthy taste.

She uses the yellow flower to steep tea. It results in a mild taste, especially when sweetened with honey.

Once people open their minds to dandelions being a part of their diet, the benefits are almost overwhelming. Dandelions are more nutrient dense than lettuce, spinach, broccoli and other greens. They have a long tap root which pulls minerals from deep within the earth. Even dandelions grown in poor soil are still full of nutrition. To name some health benefits, dandelions are high in iron, vitamin A, B, C, K and E, calcium, copper, magnesium, potassium, zinc, antioxidants and fiber. In fact, dandelions are so hardy and nutritious that some families survived on them during the Great Depression.

Dandelions are also believed to have medicinal uses. Their milky juice can treat fungal infections on skin. The roots and greens are natural detoxifiers and diuretics, supporting the kidneys and liver and also the gallbladder. Dandelions may lower blood pressure and even calm your nerves.

If the numerous benefits of dandelions inspire you to start foraging, Bull Bear has a big disclaimer. It isn’t safe to eat dandelions that grow on a lawn sprayed with chemicals or pesticides.”Plants absorb chemicals out of the earth. So when lawns have been exposed it can take three to four years for the effects to leave,” she says. And even if your own lawn hasn’t been sprayed, chemicals can spread from nearby lawns through pollinators or the air.

“We have horrible mindsets about our lawns. And most lawns could feed a family for a year if we turned them into gardens,” she says.”We would all be healthier if we got out and dug in the dirt and got some sunshine. Our health issues and the earth are all connected. If we are being unhealthy with the land and our environment, it will come back to haunt us,” she says.

Even country dandelions, growing far from city lawns, may not be safe to harvest. Bull Bear asks that foragers avoid road ditches due to car exhaust and chemical sprays that may drift from neighboring fields and pastures. Even dandelions that grow by lakes and ponds may be problematic.”If the river or creek floods there are all manner of things in the flood water that can contaminate plants.”

Part of Bull Bear’s work with Lakota Youth Development is to teach kids about safe foraging and having respect for the land.”When we work with our youth here and think about plants it’s about building relationships between them and the plant nation. ‘What can it do for us?’ and ‘What harm can it do?’ It’s like making a relationship with people. And we can help them and benefit from what gifts they have to offer.”

Once you find an area that has untouched dandelions, foraging can begin. Bull Bear has three rules of thumb. The first is to never harvest more than you need, which is a guessing game for beginners. Second, never harvest more than one third of the plant in a given area so you leave the system strong. And finally, she recommends making an offering, a prayer or thank you, to the plant nation.

Dandelions are not a part of Native American folklore or legend. They were originally brought here by the pilgrims who knew the many benefits.”It’s a fairly new plant as far as Lakota history. But that doesn’t mean it’s not on our list of medicines,” Bull Bear says.

Bull Bear has seen many kids enjoy dandelions.”Every child is drawn to them. To pick them by the handfuls to give to grandma, or to make a wish while blowing their seeds. It has a real attraction for kids. If we want to get kids interested in foraging and their natural environment, dandelions are a great first plant.”


Dandelion Tea

1 tablespoon of rinsed and drained yellow dandelion petals

1 cup hot water

Add honey to taste

Let steep 2-3 minutes


Dandelion Flower Cookies

1 cup coconut oil

1 cup honey

4 eggs

2 teaspoons vanilla or almond (optional)

2 cups oatmeal

1 cup rinsed yellow, dandelion flower petals

2 cups flour

Mix all together. Drop by tablespoons onto a greased baking sheet and bake at 375 degrees F for 10-15 minutes. Let cool before serving.


Dandelion Greens

4 tablespoons butter

1 onion

4 tablespoons flour

2 cups heavy cream or half and half

4 handfuls of rinsed dandelion leaves (either young leaves or older, longer leaves work well in this recipe).

Steam dandelion greens and drain. Chop onion and saute in butter (or olive oil). Brown flour in butter and onions, then take off heat and slowly stir in
milk. Stir over low heat until thickened. My husband loves basil so I usually sprinkle in a bit of basil at this point. Next add the dandelion greens and
cook for 5-10 minutes. This dish is good with a little shredded cheese sprinkled on top.

Editor’s Note: This story is revised from the March/April 2023 issue of South Dakota Magazine. To order a copy or to subscribe, call (800) 456-5117.

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Warm Inside and Out

I have a thing for twinkly lights — Christmas lights, to be precise. The Friday after Thanksgiving, you won’t find me at door buster sales. I will be determining which strands of Christmas lights from storage are”busted.” I assemble Christmas trees in every room of the house, swag garland over the stairs and windows, and string lights over most available surfaces. There are icicle lights dripping from the eaves of our home and a sparkly twig tree lit in the backyard.

After Hubs and I make the trek to acquire a fresh tree for the living room and it is wound with dazzling white lights, mounds of gifts are carefully wrapped and tied with festive ribbon. I sit at night and stare into it. I am mesmerized by its beauty and overtaken by the peace and calm and love that it represents in this world that is full of so much that isn’t. Lights are my thing. They make my Christmas.

Now you might think that a food blogger would be singing the praises of holiday goodies instead of lights. Cookies, candies, popcorn balls, dipped pretzels, fudge and bon-bons are the currency of the season. But the truth is that I really don’t like to bake. Sometimes I do: I’ll grumble and mumble, bake multiple types of cookies, arrange them on trays and gift everyone within 100 miles. Sometimes I whip up a pan of fudge and call it good. Sometimes I don’t bake anything.

This is one of those years that borders on not baking anything, and I am OK with it. Baking isn’t my thing. Everywhere we go this holiday, people offer us sweets and treats. We certainly aren’t doing without. And if you drop by my house, I will probably bring out a few of the goodies I did create, along with a plate of cheese and crackers and a mug of Hot Buttered Rum.

This warm beverage is sweet, slightly spiced and will warm you from the inside out. Topped with a little whipped cream and freshly ground nutmeg, you will savor each creamy sip. You will wrap your hands around the mug and gaze with me into the sparkling lights of the Christmas tree and know that even without baking, I wish you and yours peace, love and happiness.


Slow-Cooker Hot Buttered Rum

2 cups brown sugar

1/2 cup unsalted butter

1/2 teaspoon salt

4 sticks cinnamon

6 whole cloves

1/2 teaspoon nutmeg

2 quarts hot water

2 cups spiced rum

fresh nutmeg (grated for garnish)

real whipped cream (Redi-Whip in a can is good for this.)

Create a cheesecloth sachet for the whole cloves, or use a tea strainer to contain them.

Add all ingredients (except fresh nutmeg for garnish and whipped cream) to a slow cooker. Stir to combine. Cover and cook on high for at least 1 hour, stirring occasionally. Then, turn heat to low and continue to simmer until serving.

Serve topped with real whipped cream and grated fresh nutmeg. (If you wish, keep the bottle of spiced rum on the side for those that like to add a little more kick.) Serves 20.

Fran Hill has been blogging about food at On My Plate since October of 2006. She, her husband and their two dogs ranch near Colome.

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Burgers, Bells, Blooms and Brews


Brookings was recently named one of America’s ten best small towns by livability.com. My husband, Mike, and I visited South Dakota’s fourth largest community a few weeks ago. It didn’t take long to see why Brookings was given high marks.

Our first stop was Nick’s Hamburger Shop, a Brookings institution since 1929. The friendly waitress slipped us each a tank-fried Nickburger on a square of waxed paper. As we munched, we watched locals leave with sacks full of the meaty sandwiches.”This is lunch and dinner,” said one.

Sated for the moment, we walked up and down Brookings’ charming main street, admiring the shops along the way. A friendly postman directed us to the local library a few blocks away, near the Children’s Museum of South Dakota.

An exotic aroma lured us up to the library’s second floor, where Mango Tree Coffee was serving Thai vegetable soup. I opted for a rose lassi, a sweet and floral Indian yogurt drink. The Mango Tree is a calm and cozy spot, perfect for library patrons and the local knitters and crocheters who meet there for Brookings Fiber Guild gatherings. My knitting group in Yankton would be jealous if they knew how good Brookings crafters have it!

Our next stop was an odd choice for a couple of acrophobes — the Coughlin Campanile, South Dakota State University’s belltower. After ducking into the Alumni Center for the key, we climbed 185 steps to the viewing area at the top, stopping frequently to admire Brookings from above. There was even more to admire at the nearby South Dakota Art Museum galleries, where works by Harvey Dunn and Oscar Howe and other artists were on display. It was a real thrill to see The Prairie Is My Garden in real life, and marvel at the way Dunn combined blobs and swirls of pigment to create his iconic scene of early Dakota life. Of course, no visit to SDSU is complete without a trip to their Dairy Bar for a dish of butter brickle and a grasshopper fudge cone.

Mike is an avid gardener, so I had to take him to McCrory Gardens, where we were surprised how much difference a hundred-plus miles makes. The peonies and irises that had already finished blooming in our yard in Yankton were just starting to blossom up north in Brookings. There’s over 25 acres of formal gardens at McCrory plus 45 acres devoted to studying trees and bushes. That’s a lot of plants — all beautifully arranged and tended.

All that walking and fresh air helped us work up a thirst, which we quenched at Wooden Legs Brewing Company. The bevy of beverage options was dazzling (117 bottled beers and 21 on tap), but sadly, only one of the pub’s homebrews was available. Though we were there a few days before Wooden Legs’ grand opening, the Split Rock Creek Pale Ale, K¸hl Blonde Ale, Farmhouse Ale and It’s What We Got IPA were already sold out.”People in this town like to drink,” explained our friendly bartender. We can’t blame them. My pint of Wooden Legs’ Three5Three, a milk stout inspired by Irish brews, was deliciously dark. I would’ve loved another, but we needed to stop by George’s Pizza for gyros and calzones before heading homeward, tired but happy after a busy day of sampling a few of the great things Brookings has to offer.

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Post-Christmas Pork

I am among those that leave Christmas decorations up through January 6, Epiphany. I enjoy the sparkle of the lights on cold, dark, winter nights. And, admittedly, I am a little lazy. Pulling decorations and garland out of totes is always easier than trying to put them back for storage.

This year, our fresh tree was extremely dry from the day we brought it home. By Christmas, if you looked at it, needles dropped. The summer drought was not kind to Christmas trees (or anything, for that matter). Just after the New Year, I decided that even though the Wise Men hadn’t yet made their appearance, the Tannenbaum had to go.

It took an entire afternoon to delicately remove the glittery snowflakes, sparkly glass balls, handmade lace stars, and string after string of twinkly lights from the tree. Moderation isn’t part of my vocabulary when I decorate a Christmas tree, even though I always swear to practice simplicity as I face dismantling each year. When I had finally shoved the tree out the door and placed it strategically in the driveway to force Hubs to haul it away, I sat down with my laptop and a beverage to relax.

This is when I noticed the article on NPR touting turning abandoned Christmas trees into beer. It seems that spruce beer was once a treatment for scurvy during long voyages. With the increasing popularity of craft brewing, this once-forgotten beer is once again making use of the spruce.

My tree was a fir, but that didn’t stop me from considering it for beer brewing…for just a minute. I don’t brew my own beer, or make my own wine. Honestly, it scares me. What if I put all that effort into it and resulted with swill? Brewing and fermenting are a lot more complex and precise than my methods of cooking. I will leave spruce beer to the Vikings and the courageous craft brewers.

While I won’t venture into beer brewing, I will bring some beer into my meals. No, not just guzzling a brewsky with some pizza or wings. Beer can be a great flavor addition to stews, sauces, and for marinating or brining.

Pork is notorious for being dry if not carefully prepared. It is bred to be lean, and therefore, a pan of chops can be unforgiving when overcooked. However, if brined in a flavorful beer with salt and seasonings, the meat can be moist, and tenderly delicious. Sweet onions make a great addition to the plate alongside any green vegetable. Try the recipe with spruce beer, if you find (or brew) it. I haven’t, but woodsy rosemary pairs great with pork, so I don’t see why a Christmas tree brew wouldn’t work just as well.


Beer Brined Pork Chops with Onions

Adapted from Sunset Magazine

4 boned center-cut pork loin chops, about 1 inch thick
2 12-ounce bottles of flavorful beer (I used an ale)
1/4 cup kosher salt
1/4 cup brown sugar, firmly packed — divided
1 tablespoon black peppercorns
1 tablespoon mustard seeds
1 tablespoon fennel seeds
2 cloves garlic, peeled and crushed
3 tablespoons olive oil
3 red onions, thinly sliced
1/3 cup apple cider vinegar

Rinse pork chops. Over medium heat, combine beer, salt, 2 tablespoons brown sugar, peppercorns, mustard seeds, fennel seeds and garlic. Stir until salt and sugar are dissolved. Allow mixture to cool completely. Place chops in a large zippered plastic bag and add brine. Seal and chill for 4-6 hours. (It’s an excellent idea to prepare this before work and leave in fridge all day.)

Remove chops from brine. Rinse and pat dry. Heat olive oil in a skillet. Add chops and cook until well browned on each side, about 6-10 minutes total.

Transfer chops to a plate; tent with foil to keep warm. Add onions to pan. Stir and cook until onions are very soft and browned. Low heat is best for caramelizing the onions — it takes about 20-25 minutes. Stir in the vinegar and remaining 2 tablespoons brown sugar. Cook, scraping the bottom of the pan to loosen any browned bits. Allow liquid to mostly evaporate.

Place chops on top of onion mixture and cover pan. Cook until chops are cooked through, 6-10 minutes. Serves 4.

Fran Hill has been blogging about food at On My Plate since October of 2006. She, her husband and their dog, Ace, reside near Colome.


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Rhubarb Margaritas

Enjoy a South Dakota summer evening with this tart and sweet margarita recipe. Photos by Katie Hunhoff.

I’ve heard from several friends that the rhubarb harvest is amazing this year. If you’re getting tired of rhubarb tarts and pies, margaritas are a fun way to use up your reserves. This recipe is the perfect blend of tart and sweet. We enjoyed them at a friend’s birthday party last week. They take more time to prepare than, say, opening a bottle of beer, but they are worth it. We had a beautiful evening savoring the margaritas, listening to the ice clink in our glasses and feeling a warm summer breeze.

Rhubarb Margaritas

(Recipe by Laura Johnson)

Pick a mess of rhubarb. Cut rhubarb into chunks, throw it in a large pot, pour in enough water to cover, and boil for 10-20 minutes or until rhubarb goes mushy. Let cool. Strain rhubarb juice from rhubarb mush. (Mush is good mixed with sugar and put on top of ice cream or toast — maybe even cake). Measure juice, add an equal amount of sugar or less, depending on your taste, and bring this mixture to a boil. Reduce heat and let simmer for 10 minutes or so.

For the margaritas:
2 cups blanco tequila
2/3 cup Patron citronage, triple sec, or Cointreau
1 1/3-1 2/3 cup rhubarb syrup
2 cups pomegranate-nectarine juice (optional)

Shake with ice and serve over ice.