It was an intriguing wedding gift, an
appliance that I had never heard of or ever seen. (It could be a
dangerous one, however, if you were not careful). Since then, the
pressure cooker has been modernized, modified and is now made of
healthy stainless steel, not the aluminum of yesterday, with an unmovable
'pressure gasket' that cannot be knocked off, accidentally. This
important cooking 'tool' now graces my front-line meal time
'appliance' line-up, next to my Phillips Air fryer. Oh My, how times
have changed.
In our pressure cooker world, it is
comforting to know that there is an appliance that fits into our
timed constrained lives. I began to use this 'pressure pot', again,
recently, when I needed to make chicken soup, in a hurry. Only a
frozen chicken was available. (A family member was struggling with a
sore throat. She felt fine but her voice 'spoke' differently).
Scientists have said that chicken soup has a profound effect on the
re-building of immune health. So, from beneath the bottom cupboard,
came the pressure cooker I had not used in years. With the lid
locked securely in place, the frozen chicken began high pressure cooking for 25
minutes on medium-high heat. When the burner was shut off, the
contents continued to cook as the internal pressure and temperature,
higher than the boiling point of water, began its slow descent to
room pressure. Forty minutes later, the 'red gasket' on the locked
lid finally dropped, indicating room pressure had been reached and I
could safely 'unlock' the cover. I removed the partially frozen
chicken, sectioned it, then placed the pieces back into the cooker
along with bay leaves and onions for a repeat performance of the
cooking process. Vegetables were added, later, having repeated the cooking
process one last time. With a bit of ingenuity and my pressure cooker, delicious chicken soup had been made. I had
reached a new place in cooking, not realizing that the flavour of the
chicken soup had intensified by using my 'long-lost' pressure cooker.
At a 'cooking' temperature reaching 250 degrees, the steam generated
inside this pressure pot literally cooked the chicken from the inside
out, intensifying its flavour and producing a more nutrient rich
soup. Could take-out fried chicken be next?
Decades ago, after arriving home from
school and realizing I had forgotten to take something out of the
freezer, I thought we were doomed to eat eggs again. Then I
remembered the pressure cooker. The countdown to dinner began as I
waited for this prized 'cooking assistant' to begins its magic, in real
time, in no time,
tenderizing the meat with incredibly high pressure steam from this '1973'
futuristic 'appliance.' After 15-20 minutes of 'pressure cooking', I
turned off the burner and waited for cooling and depressurization to
occur, taking about
20-30 minutes. I then removed the partially frozen roast. Slices of it
were made, then cubed, and finally returned to the pot to begin
another countdown to taste perfection. The vegetables were added,
'layered' near the end of the cooking process. Since foods have
different cooking rates, they should cooked in staggered fashion in
the pressure cooker for taste, tenderness and nutrient integrity.
Within one hour of arriving home from school, a delicious stew had
been made, as tender and flavourful, as any that might have slow cooked for 2-3 hours. And all it took was a pressure cooker to do it. ...(Take-out could
never compete with the pressure cooker on cost, nutrient content,
flavour and time).
Today, the array of modern table top
appliances is mind-boggling. But nothing can compare with the
pressure cooker and its interior 250 degree temperature. Steam both
cooks and tenderizes in record time. But my cooking arsenal has been
up-graded, now, to include my Phillips Air Fryer, a name synonymous
with quality and my childhood. It was bought two years ago and is
akin to a mini-oven and fryer in one. Re-heating suitably baked or
fried foods is a breeze. (I have baked 4 cookies, in an emergency
dessert situation fashioning a baking sheet out of aluminum foil). I
used the fryer, one day, to re-heat pizza. It was as though this
party favourite had just come out of the oven. Pizza never tasted so
yummy. The Phillips Air Fryer's method, with 1 tablespoon of oil, has
given french fries new meaning for me. The air moves while the food
remains within its tightly woven wire-basket. After many months of
use and asking “Do you want fries with that” I decided to up my
french fry game. Something was missing. Frying them in another pot
with added oil in the last few minutes of doneness gave me what I was
looking for: that take-out golden look and flavour hit. ... Food
truck fries had finally arrived - in my kitchen!
In the Air Fryer by Phillips, I now
enjoy fries without guilt, using organic or non-GMO oils, with high
smoke point, just in case. (Momsey is highly suspicious of
'marketplace' fries). Is the oil being used changed as often as it
should be? (Over-used and unsuitable oil is a menace to human
health). Are trans-fats being used? I am now in french fry
heaven. (Sweet potato fries are next).
The re-introduction of the pressure
cooker and the purchase of the Phillips Air Fryer have made the
kitchen a practical fun place to be. Delivering chicken fingers with yummy
spicy fries, quickly, means my take-out world has finally come
home to stay. I now have more time to relax, play with my animals,
de-stress them with dry-brushing and figure out how to make a perfect Mojito, just in case.
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