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Potato Kugel Secrets

Kugel (vegetable pudding) is out of style. It’s not particularly healthy or low-calorie. But it is Jewish, and everyone needs some Jewish comfort food once in a while.

The key to successful potato kugel is keeping the potatoes white. Once those potatoes are grated, you must race to put the kugel in the oven before it starts to turn gray. Master this and you can call yourself a true balabusteh. It’s also important to keep the grated potatoes from becoming mush, and know when the kugel is ready.

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Oil-based Hamantashen Dough

A commenter asked me for an oil-based hamantashen recipe. Any kind of cooky-cutter dough can can work well for hamantashen. This one is from Marcy Goldman’s Jewish Holiday Baking, p. 249. Virtually all of the pareve recipes in this book are oil-based.

Bubbie’s Orange-and-Oil Hamantashen

1 cup sugar
1 cup vegetable oil
1/2 cup orange juice
Zest of 1 orange, minced very fine
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
3 eggs
Approximately 4 cups all-purpose flour*
1 tablespoon cornstarch (optional)
1/2 teaspoon salt
1-1/2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon baking soda

I’m summarizing the method; Goldman is more detailed.

Blend sugar and oil, mix in juice, zest, vanilla, and eggs. Fold in the dry ingredients to make a soft but firm dough. Cover with a clean tea towel and let rest for 15-20 minutes; you can refrigerate it for 2-3 days but warm it up before rolling.
Preheat oven to 350 degrees (180 C). Line baking sheets with parchments paper.

Work with half the dough (keeping the rest covered) and roll to 1/8 inch thick. Use a top of a tuna or soup can or a cookie cutter to cut out 3-inch circles. Fill with a generous teaspoon of filling, and bring the three sides or flaps together to form a triangle.

Bake until lightly golden (18-25 minutes).

Note: Israeli flour is lighter than American, so two cups flour in the US is about 2-1/4 cups in Israel.

I highly recommend this cookbook both for and experienced bakers.

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Mishloach Manot in Israel

My mother always used to bake for Purim. We gave mishlochei manot* (MM) to a moderate number of people, most of whom didn’t observe the mitzvah themselves. We baked chocolate swirl cookies, and hamantashen, and thumbkins. We added some dried nuts and fruit on a plate, put the whole thing in a plastic bag, and voila! The recipes came from the Betty Crocker Cooky Book. I used to love to look through the book at the pictures of the painted cookies and the gingerbread house, which including detailed instructions. I have it still; every so often my husband asks why I haven’t thrown it out because it’s falling apart. (I wouldn’t dream of it.) Most of the recipes call for margarine or shortening, which I stopped using (except for frosting on birthday cakes) a few years ago. My mother, on the other hand, went through tubs of Crisco fairly regularly. Who knew then that Crisco was so bad for you?

Here’s an oil-based recipe for hamantashen dough.

When I made aliyah, I was surprised at the contents of the typical MM package. They consisted of assorted mini-chocolate bars, candies, and miniature bottles of wine. Only occasionally a homemade hamantash or brownie found its way in. An article by Kobi Arieli in the Paamonim newsletter lamented this development; he remembers the days when chickpeas and a bottle of malt beer were standard. Arieli also pointed out how elaborate the packaging has become, and how the purpose of MM has shifted from celebrating friendship and observing the mitzvah to impressing your neighbor. And an even more important goal has become receiving equally impressive packages. Naturally you also have to make sure that the MM you send is on the same level as the one you received last year. Arieli notes that other type of gifts also serve the same function. Instead of tokens of generosity, they have become some kind of social marker. Any gift worth less than what is expected is perceived as a social gaffe at best, an insult at worst.

Here’s what happens in our house. Almost all of our friends send us MM through Emunah women. We each get one package with a list of names of the people who sent to us. I help organize the project; we end up arguing about what to put in the package and how much to spend, but we eventually work it out. Our family also delivers about ten of these identical packages on Purim (out of about 300). Emunah takes the profit, which goes to their children’s homes. This leaves me with very few MM obligations; I send to a few neighbors and try to include people who wouldn’t ordinarily receive. I do cook and bake some but I get so little feedback afterward, even when I put in a lot of effort. It seems that most people get way too much stuff even to remember who sent what.

Most of the MM activity in our house revolves around the children, who are allowed to send two MM to each friend. Being that everything is store-bought and virtually identical, our mantra around here is recycle, recycle, recycle. No matter how little I start with, at the end of the day I am left with a huge pile of junk, plates and containers, and cellophane. I pick out the really good candy (for me), wine, fruit, and nuts, separate out the real junk (which goes to my husband’s office), and let the kids split up the rest. Really, everyone should just buy a bag of mini-chocolate bars and some wine to consume themselves instead of spending all that time packing, writing notes and shlepping the MM around the neighborhood. Arieli makes a different suggestion: Buy strips of colored paper, put them in a large pile in a bag to make the most impressive effect, and send them to as many people as you want. They will make people feel important, the true purpose of MM today.

The whole thing has become such a waste of money and material in the Orthodox community. Everyone sends to people who don’t need it and don’t want it. Many organizations now sell certificates that you can give to your neighbors instead of MM–that’s one solution, but even though it’s tzedakah it still obligates the recipient to reciprocate. I don’t need anyone to give tzedakah on my behalf while I’m still alive.

The MMs that I appreciated most were in thanks for doing someone a favor, such as giving a regular ride or hosting potential olim for Shabbat. Whereas in normal circumstances I wouldn’t want a gift for this type of chessed (kindness), this type of MM allows the giver to express appreciation through the mitzvah of MM, without obligating me in the same way; I would be defeating the purpose by sending a package back. I’m not talking about someone I cooked for when she had a baby, rather people who wouldn’t be able to return the favor at a later date.

Our community should be taking the money it spends on MM and giving it to tzedakah, either directly or through Purim cards and MM projects. The mitzvah of mishloach manot should be fulfilled either to thank those who did us a great kindness in the previous year (not teachers, who as part of the community receive huge amounts of MM anyway), or given to our nonobservant neighbors and others who might not be remembered (elderly, converts, singles, new olim). They also might appreciate the extra effort you choose to put into your package. And let’s not forget to extend an invitation to hear the megillah** and to join us at our Purim seudot.***

* Purim packages
**Book of Esther read joyfully in the synagogue
***festive meals on Purim day

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Take me away to Bora Bora

Would you accept a free trip to Bora Bora? What if your husband’s company was paying all your expenses for a ten-day trip to a luxury resort in the South Pacific? And what if you were nursing your six-month-old baby, but the resort didn’t allow children? What if your husband had to go, and should you decide you can’t leave the baby you will be stuck at home with all your small children?

Let’s say you are the only religious Jews scheduled to attend and the kosher food is coming from Israel, so you will be eating out of a box while the other guests are feasting. And say you don’t enjoy drinking yourself into oblivion, hanging out at the beach, or watching erotic dancing. Would you still want to go?

Your husband can’t really help with this decision. “Honey, I think that the baby needs you and it would be best for you to stay home.” Ha. He has to say that he very much wants you to come. Which is almost certainly true.

My husband said that were he faced with this situation, he would tell the company he can’t go. Smart man.

Update: Thanks for all the comments. For the record, no one offered my family such a vacation. My youngest is three years old (but she is still nursing). Apparently I was wrong about the food; there are Israeli caterers who package food that can compete with a resort.

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Sleep Training at the 92nd St. Y

Orthomom linked to this parenting advice column in her “Mommy-Blog Roundup” on Jewess. I didn’t expect to like the answers, but it was the questions that floored me in the end. If this column is indicative, American parents are obsessed about how much their children sleep (admittedly the column grew out of the responses to an interview with a sleep expert). Here’s a sample of a relatively mild question:

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Leave the Baby a Bottle of M*

Why my son and I don’t want to go to his big school production.

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Before and after: A teenage moment

Before and after: A teenage momentBefore and after: A teenage momentThe other day, my 15-year-old son’s teacher caught him studying for a math test during the gemara shiur (Talmud class). He threatened not to let him take the math test, but my son asked if he could think of a different punishment. The teacher said, “Get a haircut and we’ll talk.” My silver-tongued son replied, “Let’s not mix apples and oranges.” The teacher said, “This is like the peace agreements with the Palestinians. First you make the concession, then we’ll have the negotiations.” My son said, “And what did we (Israel) get out of that?” The teacher laughed and agreed that the haircut would suffice.

He wouldn’t agree to show his face; after all one of his friends’ parents might see it.

This post was edited and approved by the subject.

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Olim and daycare: Don’t lower your standards

I was listening to the Aliyah Revolution radio show as linked to from a comment on the Aliyah Blog. While discussing the economics of aliyah, the host and his guest gave an unrealistic view of daycare expenses in Israel.

The host stated that daycare costs even more than university, but is still relatively cheap. This is true as far as tuition goes (the real cost of university must consider dormitory and book expenses). But the quote of NIS 1100-1500 a month for daycare is wildly misleading (and was disputed by a listener during the show, who said that in Haifa he paid NIS 2000/month). This lower fee will get you full-time daycare in many cities, true. But what are you getting for that price? The number of caretakers per child, required by law, is about half that in the US. A private, full-time babysitter here will cost NIS2500-3500 in the city (less in smaller towns and charedi communities), still a bargain by American standards.

Most olim expect their standard of living to go down somewhat when they make aliyah. They may plan to spend less on clothes, live in a smaller house, and go on fewer vacations. But please don’t compromise on your children’s care. If you can, have one parent stay home while you get your children set up in school. If you both must work, get a private babysitter, and drop in frequently without notice. You may find a good home daycare situation. But I suggest avoiding putting young children in an Israeli daycare center, if at all possible.

Recently several incidents of abuse by private babysitters have made the news. Mothers tell me that they would rather have their children in daycare where the staff is supervised than risk a babysitter on her own alone. I have to disagree. First of all, staff can cover up for each other. Abuse happens in daycare centers too, and no staff member can be watched constantly. Second, much of the problem in daycare centers involves not so much abuse as neglect. Babies and toddlers need more one-on-one interaction than a group situation can possibly provide. (I also suggest finding out the salary of the average daycare employee in the center you are considering.) Finally, you need to trust your child’s caretakers, whether they work in a daycare center or in your home. If you feel the need to set up a security camera then you either need a different babysitter or a different work arrangement.

There are no easy answers, or ideal circumstances. But those early years of childhood only come around once.

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My son and the army

My son had his first visit with the army for a day of tests. He didn’t get his “profile,” that magic number measuring the army’s opinion of the recruit’s battle-worthiness, because he has yet to send them the results of a vision exam. They nevertheless wasted no time in sending him a letter saying that he is fit to serve, with the date of enlistment and a list of supplies each soldier receives. Both sexes receive the same items with a few exceptions. Men get extra underwear and t-shirts, and boots. Women get tear-gas.

My husband and I went with our son to meet his high school Rosh Yeshiva and ask for feedback about our son’s future studies and army service. My son will definitely defer the army for at least a year to learn in yeshiva; after all he won’t turn 18 until next March. After that he may continue in hesder (yeshiva combined with shortened service) or do three full years of army service.

The army offers various options for combining academic studies with army service. An atudai attends university at the army’s expense (but only tuition), does basic training in the summer, and must sign on to continue serving the army for a few years. There are also more elite academic units where the army directly supervises and trains a group of top students, and my son has set his sights on one of those. The rosh yeshiva argued against this option. It’s an eight-year program and a big commitment for an 18-year-old to make. In hesder, he can change his mind in the middle; if he quits one of the other programs he loses his rights. The RY also pointed out that my son is a bit of an independent thinker and might not be suited to so many years in a strict army environment (although I think these units are looking for creative thinkers, to some degree). My idealistic son wants to do full service, and the RY argued that throughout their lives, hesder graduates serve more because they are more motivated to do reserve duty. He pointed out that reserve duty is the heart of the Israeli army in the first place.

He didn’t convince my son. The hesder units are field units, which he doesn’t believe is the best use of his talents, and he’s attracted to the idea of finishing university while serving the country and having a career, both in the army and afterward, waiting for him at the end.

In the meantime he narrowed down his yeshiva choices and (I believe) has discarded the haredi option. The RY vehemently opposed the idea of haredi yeshivot being on a higher level. He said that the haredim simply don’t respect great Torah scholars in the religious Zionist camp such as Rav Lichtenstein, and suggested that while in yeshiva my son should focus on his learning without having to worry about changing his hashkafa (religous outlook) too.

In the army one of the interviewers asked him whether he spoke any languages other than Hebrew. She continued:
What language? English.
Do you speak words in English? Yes.
Do you speak sentences? Yes.
Do you speak fluently? Yes.
Do you speak at a mother-tongue level? Yes.

She repeated the same questions, this time regarding reading.
The final question was, “What language do you speak at home?” “English.”
“Hevanti.”
(I understand.)
Maybe you had to be there.

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Welcome olim and potential olim

If you got here through the Aliyah Blog (and even if you didn’t), welcome! Below are the posts that I believe are most relevant to new olim. If you are interested in life here, my family, and parenting in general, I suggest looking through the archives.

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