Side Dish or Salad: Let's Blur the Boundaries
My silky leeks on tonnato verde is one good way to do it. đ đż Plus, we have a simple bitter greens salad with pears, burrata, and crushed grape balsamic vinaigrette. đ
I DONâT WANT TO START A FIGHT, but Iâve decided to incorporate the worldâs many, many side dishes into the empire of salad. And Iâd like to see someone try and stop me.
Itâs not my desire to annex the entire Western menu. I wonât be taking control of the entrees or desserts (although, we have featured my cousin Susanâs absolutely perfect chocolate peanut butter sheet cake; downloadable recipe below). And side dishes should thank rather than fear me, because Iâm doing it for their own goodâand, yes, for the good of salad, which is itself often considered a side dish.
âSide dish" just sounds so demeaning, like a mistress or an understudy. And I believe itâs meant to. Restaurants everywhere seem to be telling diners, Oh, sure, have the inconsequential seared mushrooms or the desperate creamed spinach or the garlicky broccoli rabe. But the star of this show is our giant bone-in slab of meat/3-pound lobster/roast chicken.
Anyway, we live in a free country, so here I go: Most non-entree and non-dessert dishesâstarters, sides, appetizers, contorni, mezze, antipasto, tapas, hors dâoeuvres, canapĂ©s, crudites, plats d'accompagnementâare now salads in the eyes of the Department of Salad. We hope youâll come over to our side, as we liberate both salads and sides from the perverse bonds of compartmentalization and categorization.