Savory Roasted Pear, Lentil, Walnut, and Blue Cheese š and an Autumn Tricolore: Pretty and Delicious Salads Perfect for Parties / Buffets / Lunch / Supper š½ļø
Also: Help yourself to some self-help masquerading as salad instruction.
I HAVE BEEN SURPRISED by so many things this week! Iāve been practically drunk on astonishmentāwhich Iād usually consider a good thing, because nothing makes me happier. Jump out from behind a bush and yell BOO!āplease! Tell me you almost accidentally married your first cousin! Show extreme kindness or generosity for no reason at all. Casually mention you once dated Prince Richard, Duke of Gloucester.
Unfortunately, rather than good, amusing ones, these managed to be predictable and disappointing surprisesāif that makes sense. (Iām sure weāve all felt that way on some level.)
Luckily for you (and me, and anyone who might stumble upon this newsletter in a thousand yearsāor tomorrow), Iām not going to write about them, because: A. Who wants to read that? And B. In order to do so, Iād have to put gas in a car I stored in the garage ages ago and promised myself Iād quit driving. By which I mean my Fret Mobile ā¢ļø.
Itās like the Batmobile, except rather than getting there in the nick of time, it navigates the same old roads repeatedly, solves nothing, rescues no one, and never arrives at its destination (unless you consider āemotionally drainedā some place youād like to go). So: the opposite of heroic.
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Fun fact: My sidekick version of Batmanās Robināthe boys in the labā came into my life as the result of my former (š¤) bad habit of ruminating. An old friend would listen to me ask the same questions about the same events or people over and overāWhy would he say that? What makes her act this way? Why does this happen?āand finally respond: You know what, Emily, I think weāre going to have to send this one out to the boys in the lab, to see what they can make of it.
It took me years to realize that while he was being his usual funny and kind self, he was also trying to make me see that I was wasting my time (and annoying him). I wish Iād figured out sooner that people become more the way they are rather than the way you wish they magically would or could be. And that itās no oneās job to fix anyone but themselves. And P.S., donāt take peopleās bad personalities personally any more than youād want them to take yours.

I havenāt heard from this friend in years, but heād be surprised and proud of me if he knew that my new code for living is: Tolerate the people who upset youābut donāt be a doormat; try to change situations that limit you; direct your energy toward more important things in the world; and do what makes you happy in the meantime.
Easy, right? Iām now like an expensive self-cleaning oven. Or, at the very least, a cheap self-help book.
But I donāt think youāll be surprised to know that I found my antidote to all thisāthe thing that āmakes me happy in the meantimeāāin my kitchen. I directed my bizarre talent for focusing obsessively for hours on boring crap toward instead looking for surprising ways to invigorate my autumn salads. And that has made all the difference.
After thinking for a bit about ingredients that have surprised me in bad ways, I turned some of them into dishes that surprised me in good ways. Put that on a t-shirt, why donāt you?
The first was raw winter squash, which I saw in a salad on Food52 a few years ago, and am seeing more frequently these days. I remember thinking, Why do that? Especially when winter squash requires so little energy to transform into something luxurious.

The other was fruit in legume salads. As anyone who has been a longtime subscriber here knows, Iām a big proponent of fruit in vegetable saladsāIād even say youāre missing out if you build fences between the two. The fruit and legumes combo, though, has always stopped me. One in particular that seems to be popping up all over the salad landscape recently (and that has probably been around for a long time, but I blocked it) is roasted pear and lentil; my thoughts were: Nah.
Boy, was I wrong about bothāhappily so. I ended up with two recipesāone warm and earthy, the other bright, big-flavored, and crunchyāthat would always be on my standard party or buffet menu if I ran a catering company.









