As I’m writing this, I am suffering through our 6th
heat wave. Labor Day unofficially ended summer; however, it is still hanging
on! Hurry up and be over! You know, there once was a time when I loved
summer & mourned its end but those days are increasingly fading into the
past. Summer is certainly a whole lot
different as a grownup compared to being a kid. Growing up in the 1970s &
early 80s, I longed for endless summers.
Every 2 years during summer vacation, I trekked with my mom to visit my
grandparents in communist East Germany & various relatives and friends in
the West. My first trip was in the summer of 1974, I was soon to be 6 years old
and I was anxious. I hadn’t seen my
grandparents or been in Germany since I was 2 years old & upon arriving in
Germany, I had absolutely no idea what anyone was saying. The only German word I could think of was
“Schweinhund” from the TV show Hogan’s
Heroes. I was homesick the first
week but by the end of our visit, I didn’t want to leave and German was rolling
off my tongue. As much as I anticipated these trips, I know
they were often stressful for my mom as she was the one who had to do all the planning,
packing & repacking, etc. Flying the friendly
skies back then, especially in the
‘70s, was a whole lot different than today.
We used to actually get “dressed up” to travel. Looking back, I have to laugh at how my mom
always requested non-smoking, yet we were always seated DIRECTLY BEHIND the
last "smoking" aisle. Like that was going
to make a difference. We always arrived
in Frankfurt, dreading making our way down the escalator with what seemed like
100 pounds worth of luggage and then onto an express train that stopped for 2
minutes to allow passengers on (Hey, it’s Germany, Mach Schnell! or miss the train). Thankfully, there were always
some kind souls on board who helped load us and our luggage onto the train,
often accompanied with an “Ach du meine
Güte” while rolling their eyes, after discovering the weight of our
suitcases. The train took us to the
Frankfurt Main station where my beloved godmother Elsa & her sister Liesl
would be waiting for us with a luggage cart & lots of goodies to take with
us on our way to the East. We would sit
together in the café at the station having coffee and pastries while we waited
for our train. Then we bid a quick
farewell, as we would return to stay with them in several weeks time. We always had reserved seats in a cabin on
the train. Riding the Bundesbahn was wonderful; the speed at which the train
would travel as we passed through cities and whizzed by the beautiful
countryside. Often I would open the windows and hang my head out trying to take
it all in. I was so excited and counted
down the hours until we reached Leipzig!
The train made a prolonged stop at the East/West border where the Stasi
and the border control officers with their perpetual looks of disdain would
board and check passports, visas and luggage (looking for any Western goods). My mom always gave a sigh of relief once the
train started moving out as our suitcases were ALWAYS LOADED
with contraband. We would arrive
at Leipzig Hauptbahnhof and there would
be my Omi waiting for us; either with her friend, Doris, or her neighbors the
Brodkorbs. If I close my eyes, I can still hear the sounds and see the images of that train station as
if it were yesterday. Alas, from the train we
would either go by taxi or Wolfgang “Wolfie” Brodkorb’s car to Alte Strasse 19,
my grandparents’ apartment and the home where my mom grew up. I still see my Opi looking out the third
story window, waiting for us and waving when he saw us coming. My grandparents
always had a decorated handmade sign hanging on the apartment door: Herzlich
Willkommen. As soon as I stepped
through the door, I could smell the schnitzel that Omi had already cooked for me. I had happily arrived to my home away from home.
And I was hungry!
Our arrival to Alte Strasse 19, Summer of 1974. From left to right: Opi, Omi, me, my sister Yvonne
Frühstück mit Opi auf dem Balkon
Schnitzel
doesn’t exactly come to mind as something you would cook during the summer;
however, I love a good schnitzel.
Something that seems to be on trend, is placing the salad atop the
cooked entrée. Here, I’ve prepared a
recipe that pairs a chicken schnitzel with a mixed greens salad &
vinaigrette. It’s a great way to lighten
up what may seem to be a heavy dish and it utilizes the fresh produce of
summer. Guten Appetit!!
Chicken Schnitzel
Ingredients:
2
large Boneless, skinless chicken breasts
pounded to approx. ½ “ thickness
2 Eggs, whisked
¾
c. Flour (more if necessary)
1c. Fresh
bread crumbs (more if necessary)
3Tb. Butter
3Tb. Canola
Oil
Instructions:
Preheat
oven to 350 degrees. In a large skillet, heat the butter & oil over medium
high heat. Take the chicken breasts and
coat them in the following order: flour, egg, bread crumbs. Place each chicken breast in the skillet
& allow to brown, approx. 3-4 minutes.
Turn over and brown the other side for another 3-4 minutes. Remove chicken breasts to either a small
baking sheet or individual sizzle plates and cook in oven until fully cooked,
approx. 5-7 minutes. Chicken should be
cooked to a temperature of 165 degrees. Remove from oven & tent with foil
to keep warm.
Mixed Greens with Herb
Vinaigrette
Ingredients:
3Tb. Red
wine vinegar
1Tb. Shallot, minced
1
clove Garlic, minced
1Tb. Dijon mustard
1Tb. Parsley, finely chopped
1Tb. Basil, finely chopped
1Tb. Oregano, finely chopped
1/3 c. Extra
virgin olive oil
Salt
Fresh
ground pepper
4c. mixed greens/spring mix
5-6 multi-colored cherry tomatoes, sliced
in half
Ricotta
Salata Cheese
Instructions:
Whisk
together the first 7 ingredients. Slowly
whisk in the olive oil until it emulsifies with the other ingredients. Season to taste with salt & pepper. This can easily be made in a mini food
processor or in a salad dressing bottle with a lid.
Toss
the dressing with the salad greens and tomatoes then place 2 cups of salad atop
each schnitzel. Grate some of the
ricotta salata cheese atop the salad and serve.