Morceau à Braiser (Pot Roast)
Well-marbled meat is a temptress in plastic wrap. That sounds odd so let me explain. I was getting a few staples at the local chain grocery store when I passed through the meat case and surveyed what they had to offer. I didn’t necessarily need anything but I always like to know what they’ve got because you never know when you might find something special. In the chuck/pot roast section, a piece of meat caught my eye. It was a three pound piece of chuck striped so beautifully with veins of alabaster fat that it looked illustrated rather than real. I couldn’t not buy it. A few days went by until I had a free night to make it, causing it to turn a little brown on the surface but after a quick whiff I knew this was purely cosmetic and no need for concern. I figured I’d make a pot roast rather than cut it up for a stew, beef bourguignon or chili colorado. I also decided to give it a different approach than the typical pot roast with carrots and potatoes cooked down to near liquid form. I trimmed the ribbons of exterior fat, sprinkled it with salt and pepper and browned it thoroughly in a little corn oil in my pressure cooker (no need to waste extra-virgin olive oil on browning). After pulling it out I sautéed diced carrots, celery and onion in the same pan, deglazing the precious brown bits with the liquid released from the aromatic vegetables. The pressure cooker loses virtually zero liquid so I needed very little to cook the roast. I had about a half cup of Cabernet so I used it along with an equal amount of chicken broth. I squeezed in a quarter of a delicious orange I bought at the farmer’s market along with some pieces of the peel, threw in two bay leaves, a teaspoon of freshly ground coffee, a dozen peppercorns, salt, a tablespoon of double concentrate tomato paste and a couple smashed garlic cloves. I pressure cooked it on the first red ring for an hour while doing yard work and let it cool naturally. Three hours in a 325 degree oven in a conventional pot would be about the same. I pulled the meat out, confirming it could be plied apart easily with a fork, and strained the liquid through a double mesh strainer. I put the liquid in the refrigerator to cause the fat to congeal on the top for easy removal later. I occupied myself with other tasks, such as moving the flailing avocado tree from one part of the yard to the other, before returning to the fridge where the fat had formed a nice, solid crust on top of the liquid. I lifted it out with a fork directly into the trash can, leaving me with a flavorful sauce that wouldn’t make me feel like Orson Welles after eating it.
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