My friend Carole said when they had the big snow out East that they were going to make Jambalaya for the snow in. I have probably had Jambalaya before as my Uncle lived and died in Louisiana. As a child we drove down to visit my uncle and as an adult I also visited. I did Merrill Lynch jobs in LA also. That’s where I invented the saying, “Looks like dirt, tastes like fire.” This indeed looked like dirt and Jim thought it tasted like fire. I thought the fire was just a tease to the palate. I did some adjusting. Emeril always wants you to do his Creole Seasoning. I had a small amount of Penzeys Creole seasoning and a bag of Creole seasoning for a dip that I used instead of making or buying Emeril’s essence. Jim would not have liked it hotter.
Ingredients:
1/2 C vegetable oil
1 # andouille, cut crosswise into 1/4” slices
3 C chopped yellow onions (5 small)
1/2 C chopped green bell peppers (1)
1/2 C chopped red bell peppers (1)
2 t salt, divided
1 t Essence, recipe follows
1 1/2 t cayenne, divided
1 T chopped garlic
1 1/2 # boneless white or dark chicken meat, cut into 1” cubes
1/2 # ham cubed
3 bay leaves
3 C medium-grain white rice
6 C water
1/2 # shelled shrimp
1 C chopped green onions, green tops only 1/4 C chopped fresh parsley
Directions:
I was so excited. Jim could not eat it all. I packaged and froze 3 future meals. I need back up meals and now I finally have them. We had Cine Zinfandel. It said perfect for Gumbo, close enough.