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Summer Garden Pasta

In my opinion, nothing smells better than tomatoes and basil fresh from the garden. This weekend a friend gave me some fresh basil, and I had onions and tomatoes that needed to be picked so I threw together those three ingredients to make a tasty and fresh pasta sauce. I didn’t include garlic because I wanted the tomatoes to be the star of the dish, but it would be a nice addition.

2 tablespoons olive oil
2 small onions
1/2 cup fresh basil
6 medium tomatoes
1/2 teaspoon sugar
1/2 teaspoon red pepper flakes
salt and pepper to taste
parmesan cheese to taste

Saute onions for 5 minutes in the olive oil at medium to low heat. Add basil, tomatoes, sugar, red pepper flakes, salt and pepper and mix. Continue cooking on medium to low heat, uncovered, until the mixture condenses into a thick sauce, usually it takes about an hour. Mix with the pasta of your choice and top with shredded parmesan or piave cheese, if desired. Serves four.

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Meet Our New Staffer

Today’s an exciting day at the office. We began the day with some wheat bread and homemade raspberry jam, brought by our newest staffer, Laura Johnson. Laura is our assistant marketing director. She will be working with Heidi Marsh to be sure fresh, entertaining material is always available to you on our website.

Gardening and cooking are some of Laura’s favorite hobbies, so she might start contributing some recipes and food articles. Laura wrote a couple of paragraphs to introduce herself to our web readers. We asked her to share the raspberry jam recipe with you, too.

Our new staffer, Laura Johnson.

I started out life on a farm north of Mission Hill. I can remember hot summer days spent out in the bean field spraying weeds with my dad and brothers. Every now and then, Dad would suggest we quit early for the day and head over to Ponds of Fun to relax. By Ponds of Fun, he meant the scummy, snapping turtle-infested pond in Mission Hill. It had its hazards, but the water was cool and it beat working.

After 13 years spent in exile in Minnesota, I moved back to South Dakota in 2006. One of the things that brought me back home was the desire to spend time with aging grandparents, but another draw was the ability to see the sky again. When you grow up loving farmland and prairie, being hemmed in on all sides by trees and buildings can be rather oppressive.

Last year, I was allowed access to a friend’s abandoned raspberry patch. I wasn’t even sure I liked raspberries, but was lured in by the idea of free food and the ability to indulge in my passion for pulling weeds. Once I had experienced the thrill of seeking out the little red berries while fighting off insects, thorny raspberry canes, and giant weeds, I was hooked. Once my friends and family tried the homemade raspberry jam that resulted from my labor, they were hooked too. Be careful who you choose to give a jar to – they will pester you for more.

Raspberry jam glows atop a slice of peanut butter toast.

Red Raspberry Preserves

4 cups raspberries
3 cups sugar
1/4 cup lemon juice

Makes about 3 cups.

Sort fresh raspberries, discarding any that are soft, moldy, or otherwise dubious looking. Rinse and drain them well.

Stir the raspberries, sugar, and the lemon juice together in a bowl, using a rubber spatula. Let the mixture stand, stirring gently once or twice, until the sugar has dissolved, about 2 hours.

Scrape the mixture into a stainless steel or other nonreactive large skillet or sautÈ pan. Bring it to a boil, stirring constantly with a straight-ended wooden or nylon spatula, and boil it rapidly, stirring often, until it passes the jelly test; this will take from 3 to 5 minutes, depending on the juiciness of the berries. Remove from the heat.

Skim off any foam and ladle the hot preserves into hot, clean half-pint canning jars, leaving º inch of headspace. Seal the jars with new two-piece canning lids according to manufacturer’s directions and process for 10 minutes in a boiling-water bath. Cool, label and store the jars. The preserves will keep for at least a year in a cool cupboard.

If the jelling doesn’t work out, do not fret. Even if it does slide off your toast, the cooked berry-sugar mixture will still make a fine sauce for ice cream, waffles, or anything else that would benefit from a sweet, fruity topping.

From”The Good Stuff Cookbook” by Helen Witty

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A Roots Soup

The Schumacher family (from left — Signe, Evie and J.P.) enjoy a summer tradition of making a batch of borscht soup.

This story is about the adhesive qualities of a beet soup called borscht. The soup won’t hold plastics or wood together, but it has amazing bonding qualities for people.

Borscht came to South Dakota in the 1880s when Germans-from-Russia emigrated to escape religious and political persecution. Among them were the Wenzels, Lapkas and Schumachers.

The immigrants and their offspring became immersed in South Dakota culture, but they didn’t forget their roots or soups. Walter and Vivian Wenzel were second-generation South Dakotans who farmed and also operated a movie theater and bowling alley in Eureka.”Everybody around Eureka had their favorite recipe for borscht and mother made it at home when I was growing up,” says the Wenzels’ daughter, Marilyn Nef, who lives in Milbank.

Marilyn left Eureka for college in Brookings in the early 1960s and remembers feeling surprised when her parents then decided to expand their movie theater with a restaurant named — of all things — The Borscht Kettle.

“Mother had been a stay-at-home mom who gardened and was a housewife,” Marilyn recalls.”She also helped at the theater, selling tickets and the like. But after I went to college she went down and learned from scratch how to run a restaurant and order supplies and do all the things you have to do to be successful. I was really proud of her.”

Naturally, the beet soup became a staple at The Borscht Kettle, along with other German specialties such as strudels, barushka, knoepfla and cheese buttons (aka kase knoepfla).”It was really a normal Midwestern cafe,” she says.”It was a short order place with hamburgers, eggs and pancakes along with some of mom’s German recipes.”

The Wenzels ran the place until the mid 1990s. Today, it’s operated as the Lyric Lanes and Restaurant by Vicki Lapka, the great-granddaughter of German-Russian immigrants. She occasionally serves borscht and regularly features other ethnic dishes — including strudels and dumplings for Tuesday lunches and either strudels or cheese buttons on Saturday nights.

Some of the immigrants’ descendants still farm or run businesses in McPherson County. Many more have left the rural countryside, but hold tight to their forebears’ foods. Luther Schumacher grew up on the family farm between Leola and Eureka, and then went into education. He retired as a school principal in Aberdeen.”Borscht was a staple of summer because we always had fresh beets,” he says.”We picked the best leaves with the brightest colors. Talk about healthy food, that was it.” He makes borscht every summer, and is showing his daughters how to cook it and other German foods.

Luther’s sister, Nina Kunz, also continues the borscht tradition.”It is a summertime soup because you use fresh vegetables from the garden,” she says.”You can use canned beets and whatever, but when it comes out of the garden it has a taste that can’t come from the can. The fresh dill and the beets especially must come right from the garden. The beets give you that beautiful ruby red color. It’s a beautiful soup.”

She and her husband, Kenny, live on the original Schumacher farm.”One of the greatest things about living here is knowing as I walk around the yard that my great-grandpa and grandma walked here and my uncle and my aunt walked here, and now our two sons are here, and their sons are the sixth generation.”

The Kunzes’ daughter visited from Fargo last summer. Before leaving North Dakota, she made a request to her mom.”Would you have some borscht soup ready when I get home?”

Nina knows variations of borscht.”There’s a green borscht, a chicken stock soup that you add a lot of the new growth dill, fresh carrots and fresh garden onions and then the beet leaves. You make it early in the season when the leaves are tender and add some garden potatoes and a little bit of rice.”

“The more we get settled in Sioux Falls, the more we want to hold onto our family food traditions. I grew up on lefse and krumkake but borscht is important to the German family that I married into.”

Kenny and Nina operate a bed & breakfast called the Northern Kross Lodge on their farm. The lodge is a renovated Congregational church building from nearby Greenway. Hunters and other guests are thrilled when Nina serves German recipes like sweet & sour cabbage (seezkraut) with pork sausage from Kauk’s Meat Market in Eureka and kuchen for dessert.

Luther and Nina’s nephew, J.P. Schumacher, moved to Sioux Falls, where he met Signe Hanson, a blonde with Scandinavian roots and no knowledge of German beet soup.

“Once, when I was dating J.P.,” Signe says,”I looked in his refrigerator and all I saw was beer, pickles and a quart of something that was blood-red.” His grandmother had given him a jar of borscht.

The blood-like jar didn’t scare Signe away. After they were wed, she wanted to learn to make some of the traditional recipes J.P. grew up eating. He insisted that borscht be included on the list. So, on a weekend visit back to McPherson County, J.P.’s step-mother Cindy taught Signe to make the summer soup.

The reddish color comes from beets, which also give the soup a tart summer sweetness and freshness. She found that she could get beef bones from Western Locker in Sioux Falls.”Supermarkets have soup bones, but there’s not as much good, tender meat on theirs.”

She says part of the tradition and taste is to grow as much of the vegetables as possible in your own garden.”We usually make a batch every summer and we’ll freeze three or four quarts, and come January we wonder why we didn’t make another batch.”

Their daughter, Evie, started eating borscht at the age of one.”We have pictures of her first spoonful,” Signe says.”She loved it, maybe because of the color. She ate it by the fistfuls.” When Evie turned four, she told her mother that she wanted to watch the soup-making so she could learn to do it herself.

“J.P. and I are not connected to the farm on a daily basis,” Signe says.”It’s not our lifestyle. But we want to carry on some of our family traditions for Evie. The more we get settled in Sioux Falls, the more we want to hold onto our family food traditions. I grew up on lefse and krumkake but borscht is important to the German family that I married into.”

Signe happily shares the old recipe. Awhile back, she met Kristin Tanner at the Living Word Free Lutheran Church. The two young wives became friends while serving in the same ministries, and they also discovered that both of their families shared roots in Eureka. In fact, Kristin’s mother is Marilyn Wenzel Nef, the daughter of the Eureka couple who founded The Borscht Kettle.

“Kristin had never made it,” Signe says,”so I shared some of our borscht with her family.” Kristin now makes it herself, using her grandmother’s recipe.

And that’s how borscht holds people together.


Schumacher Family’s Borscht Soup

Signe Schumacher grew up on lefse and krumkake, but keeps the borscht tradition going for the German family she married into.

Fill stock pot or soup kettle with water, about half-way.

Add:
Beef soup bones
3 bay leaves
2 celery stalks (with leaves)
1 whole onion (unpeeled)
2 large dill heads (about palm size)
12 peppercorns, whole

Simmer for two hours. Strain broth into fine strainer, removing beef to a clean bowl. Discard bay leaves, celery stalks, onion, dill and peppercorns. Pick edible beef chunks off bone.

Return broth to pot and add:
Beef chunks
1 can diced tomatoes
2 cans tomato soup, undiluted
2-3 medium beets, peeled and diced (save beet leaves)
3 medium potatoes, peeled and diced
2 carrots, diced
About 1 cup chopped cabbage
Handful of white rice

Simmer for about an hour, then add:
Handful of corn
Handful of peas
2 handfuls of green beans, bite sized
7-8 beet leaves, deveined & chopped

Heat for 5-10 minutes. Eat immediately or may be frozen. May also immediately transfer to quart jars, wiping the rim clean. Lids will seal themselves with their heat. Can be stored in refrigerator for a couple of weeks.

Editor’s Note: This story is revised from the May/June 2011 issue of South Dakota Magazine. To order this back issue or to subscribe, call 800-456-5117.