So, yes, it is the beginning of the chile season in New Mexico and I was happily able to pack my suitcase with both the red and green versions on my recent visit this month for consumption back here in Boston. Late summer kicks the green chile roasting season off, and most supermarket and farmer’s market parking lots have their gas barrel roasters in full swing, filling the air with an intoxicating aroma. Like most New Mexicans, I would grab my 30 pound bag of fresh green chile to be roasted to last me through the winter. There is much that can be-and has been-written on the subject, and many ardent chile enthusiasts in my adopted home of New Mexico who have serious opinions on the matter. So, rather than offend any one of them, or short-sheet my explanation of this very important topic, check out the detailed description for yourself. Admittedly, it’s kind of a hokey site, design-wise, but it’s got some serious cred regarding facts, history and solid traditional recipes.
I don’t know what my life would be like without chile. At one point during my first six years living in New Mexico as a native New England girl, I actually couldn’t believe that I had lived so long without it, or without tortillas, for that matter. I mean, a world without tortillas? Are you kidding me? It’s all rather addictive, and I’m cool with that.
The green chile sauce I made for our yummy dinner on Sunday at Natalie’s house consisted of fresh roasted green chile (the Anaheim variety), seeded, peeled and chopped, a butter-based rue, chicken stock, garlic and sea salt. Very easy, very delicious. We dipped blue corn tortilla chips for a simple appetizer, but it is more commonly used on eggs of any style for breakfast or on rolled or stacked enchiladas. Red chile, on the other hand, is the entire chile pod dried and ground into a powder which is then reconstituted with water or broth ( I just use water), with the same butter rue base, garlic, salt and the addition of Mexican oregano. I brought some of this over for dinner, too, and we added it to the cavatelli with our pesto and roastie conconction. Delish! We are not afraid to experiment on the outer edges of fusion cooking, are we?