Today’s submission is tomato soup. Big deal, right? Perhaps this journal could come up with something a little more imaginative than what’s found by the hundreds of cans in any supermarket. After all, tomato soup is about as basic as it gets.
Maybe so, but here’s the interesting twist – these tomatoes are smoked, giving the soup a unique, and definitely quite appealing, profile that sets it apart from the considerable herd. This preparation was featured in the July 2015 issue of Bon Appetit, and describes what is served at Blue Hill at Stone Barns, an inventive restaurant in Pocantico Hills, NY that builds most of it menu around the produce and livestock produced in the surrounding gardens, orchards, and farm.
That’s all good, but how does a cook smoke tomatoes when a smoker isn’t available? How about on an aluminum foil tray set over wood chips smoldering in a hot cast iron skillet? The example below shows how it’s done:
It’s creation born of necessity, an inspiration which is realized and is amply rewarded. In today’s case, with a superb-tasting soup that covers new territory. A fitting theme, innovation celebrated, for a restaurant adjacent to the Rockefeller family estate, itself made possible by earlier inventiveness.
The soup is, perhaps, just a bit more substantive than is typical of tomato soup. Naturally, a certain richness works well with smoke. Think of a ham. Toward this goal, some butter goes into the pot. However, the soup remains light, as befits something bursting with fresh garden produce. A perfect first course, or even light lunch, for summer. However, the butter and the smoke give it a substance that will be appreciated in a couple months, when there’s an edgee to the chill.
None of this would have been possible had not a lack of “proper” smoking equipment inspired cooks to improvise. From that humble beginning, great things have risen.
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Smoked Tomato Soup
- 4 pound plum tomatoes, halved and seeded, divided
- 1/4 cup olive oil
- 1 large onion, chopped (*1)
- 1 large leek, white and pale green parts only, sliced thinly
- 3 garlic cloves, crushed
- 2 bay leaves
- 2 teaspoons coriander seeds
- 2 teaspoons finely-grated horseradish
- 1 and 1/2 cups chicken broth
- 5 tablespoons butter, at room temperature
- salt and freshly-ground pepper, to taste
- thinly-sliced basil leaves, for serving
Scatter half a cup of hickory, pecan or apple wood chips in a cast-iron skillet. Place over a high flame and heat until the chips begin to smoke, about five minutes. Fold a piece of heavy aluminum foil in half over itself three times, until you have a square, six inches on the side. Place the aluminum square gently over the wood chips.
Place five tomato halves, cut side up, on the aluminum square. Cover the skillet loosely with another piece of heavy aluminum foil, then invert another medium skillet over the cast-iron skillet, forming a “lid.” Turn off the flame and allow the arrangement to rest for eight minutes, then remove the smoked tomatoes to a separate plate.
Meanwhile, place a stockpot over a medium flame. Pour in the oil and, when it shimmers, add the leek and the onion, stirring occasionally. Allow vegetable to soften, but not to take on color, about eight minutes. Stir in the bay leaves, coriander seeds, garlic and horseradish and cook, stirring occasionally, unto fragrant, about two minutes.
Add the non-smoked tomatoes and the broth and increase the flame to medium-high. Stir to mix. When the mixture begins to boil, reduce flame to medium-low, cover pot, and simmer for 40 minutes. Let soup cool a bit, then discard the bay leaves.
Working in batches if necessary, blend the soup mixture, smoked tomatoes and butter in a blender until smooth. Strain through a medium mesh and discard any solids that remain behind. Season with salt and pepper and serve topped with sliced basil.
NOTES:
1 – As always, I prefer shallots; two medium-sized bulbs work best here.
What could be better than tomato soup made with garden fresh tomatoes, and not canned? The Horseradish would seem a delicious add-on, as well, that I hadn’t thought of, before. Truly a fine dining pleasure!
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Tamara, your kindness is appreciated! As with last week’s peaches, now is the tomato’s moment. Its near-perfection creates memories that will keep us going until the vines fruit next summer.
Fresh horseradish is a great addition, but it’s not the easiest thing to work with. What, with all those tears and sinus-clearing, I’m thinking of you, onions. This had better be worth it.
(Hint: it is.)
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Ha ha, I imagine it was well worth it, indeed. Lol… 😂
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Not quite sure what happens to the horseradish’s bite when it’s stirred into the soup, but the contentiousness dissipates, leaving behind only that amazing flavor. Maybe the smoke confuses the burn and it gets lost on the way to the mouth.
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Ya, ha haha… I remember when I was unaware that Horseradish had such a hard kick to it, and I took a big bite of it. My nose, mouth, eyes, and sinuses felt like 10,000 blasts of fresh morning air was forced through! (10,000 blasts, as opposed to a gentle stir of fresh air, pretty much had me running AND knocked off my feet, at the same time!). I think I might have entered a different hemisphere, at that moment… or generation gap, or whatever… lol.
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Wonderfully descriptive, Tamara, especially the part about finding yourself transported to other places and times! Yep, it all checks out; that’s what I’m getting too.
Wasabi (Japanese horseradish) might be a bit milder, or it could be “our” horseradish times twenty! Which one awaits? That’s what makes it so exhilarating – and terrifying. “You’ve got to ask yourself, ‘Am I feeling lucky?’ Well, are you…punk?”
Sorry, horseradish leads me to all sort of crazy guy-type things, like quoting Eastwood and, well, trying horseradish. So worth it, though!
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I’ve always liked Eastwood! Lol… Wasabi, ya… gotta try that. I am trying to remember if it’s milder than Horseradish, and I think it is! Actually, 🤔 not sure. Now, I’m wondering.
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Were I cruel, Tamara, the response would be, “Yeah, it’s milder! Try it – a generous heaping tablespoon!”
Kindness intervenes, though, and reveals wasabi can be milder at times, though usually it’s…not. Here’s where our taste buds roll the dice. Still, worth the risk, I think
My advice. buy one of those tubes of wasabi paste nestled among the other sushi-making supplies. Try a little dab, maybe half the size of a pea. Then give it a minute.
For a second or two, nothing, then a flicker of intense sinus-burn, as you wait for the top of your head to return from the neighbor’s house. Finally, a calm mellowing to a beautifully complex taste. If you’re inclined to experience this, Tamara, I’m eager to read what you think!
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“…as you wait for the top of your head to return from the neighbor’s house.” LOL… well said! Made me laugh. 🤭 I am inclined to do so as I favor spicy foods (as long as my head stays put). 😂
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“Hotter than regular horseradish? Yeah, right. What was he talking about? This isn’t even…Oh! – Ow! Ow!
Ahhhhh. That’s really nice, actually. He was right after all!”
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Smoked tomato and vegetarian to boot, YUM!
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Thank, Kate. Glad it captured your imagination!
As with many things, discretion is key to a good smoke. Handled with sensitivity, it delivers nuance and not blunt force. Smoke isn’t for everything. In most cases, not at all, but it still is a visitor whose visits’ rareness still intrigue and inspire.
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so true!
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Wow sounds delicious and very inventive with the hickory chips.
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Agreed, and that explains why they’re cooking for a restaurant on the Rockefeller estate, instead of scribbling on a blog somewhere, like some terrified amateurs do.
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Yes, terrified, another way to say anxiety. Anxiety can be a killjoy 😕
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That it can, JoAnn, though enthusiasm restores motivation. Even when the efforts are “amateur”ish.
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see what I mean! Only here I could find such a wild twist to a a classic like tomatoes soup! I liked smoked ingredients so I’m sure this would be my new fav way to have tomato soup!
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Just be careful, okay Daniela? Temptation sneaks in and before you know it, you’re addicted.
Look at me. One smoked tomato soup, and now I’m obsessed. Smoked pork butt will appear on these pages eventually, and I’m also looking to recreate a lightly-smoked BBQ chicken I enjoyed in Virginia some time ago. Does it ever end? Not on my watch, it doesn’t!
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I love bean soup with smoked pork! I hope it never ends!
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No, Daniela, I don’t believe it does. We eat, then we’re hungry again the next day.
Well then, more recipes to try, both new and old favorites! Of course, the next day brings a renewed appetite again…
It’s quite a scam we’re running, right? At this rate, we’re going to have another 90,000 new recipes to try!
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