Ever since I was a kid, I have had a serious, serious love for beets in any form. (I think it’s that French Canadian thing again.) And when I was 13, I worked at the Fritz Family Restaurant at the top end of the Sunshine Coast, just outside of Egmont. It was an awesome little fast food joint, owned by one of the nicest families. The matriarch had a grand-daughter about my age, and she treated me in a gruff, grandmotherly way that I absolutely adored. The best thing on the menu (besides everything) was the borscht. I think I probably ate that soup almost every single day for the entire summer I worked there, always with a dollop of sour cream on top, and I never ever got sick of it. Now that I’m an adult, I will still order it any time I see it on the menu (which, surprisingly, isn’t that often), and I did make it from scratch in my early 20s. (Which, as we all know, isn’t that long ago…) Only, that recipe called for beef, which was and is a bit weird to me, being that it’s supposed to be a soup about beets. Typo? Probably not. Anyway, it was good, as my roommates from that era will attest, but it still bothered me about the meat. So for a while, I satisfied my beet cravings with, well, beets. Boiled with sugar, roasted with other root veggies and salt and pepper, shredded over salad. And of course, pickled. Ahhh….pickled beets, that I could eat an entire jar of you and not get an upset stomach. Anyway. So I was at the veggie stand the other day, and came across some beets, and impulsively bought a few, with no idea what I was going to do with them. And then I remembered. The Soup. Uh huh. It was going to have to be. Except I didn’t want meat in it; I wanted to showcase this fantastic vegetable and make it centre stage. So I consulted a number of random recipe sites, and every single one of them called for some form of animal. Grr. Well, the following is what happens when I get mad in the kitchen.
Beet Borscht
2-3 tablespoons butter
5-6 cloves garlic, chopped
1 medium onion, chopped
2 stalks celery, halved then chopped
1/8 head red cabbage, sliced into ribbons
1/8 head green cabbage, sliced into ribbons
2 carrots, sliced in half, then chopped
3 medium-large beets, peeled and chopped into 1/2 inch chunks
5 cups vegetarian chicken flavoured stock (more or less, depending on desired thickness)
Sugar (to taste)
Salt and pepper (to taste)
Apple cider vinegar and white vinegar (to taste)
Sour cream to garnish (plain yogurt also works)
In a big soup pot, heat half the butter over medium-high heat. Add garlic and onions and cook till onions are glassy and soft. Season with salt and pepper. Add celery, red cabbage, green cabbage and carrots, and stir until the cabbage is wilty. This is when I added the second bit of butter (because I’m a fan.) and stirred it around till everything was nicely coated. Add the beet chunks and stir to mix well. Add stock to desired thickness, stir, season again if necessary. (I found I used a fair amount of salt because my stock didn’t have any.) Let cook over low-medium heat till all veggies are tender, about an hour.
This is where the experimentation started; I knew it didn’t taste like the soup I remembered from years ago, so I added some apple cider vinegar, and a bit of sugar. Gave it a good stir, and had a taste. It was definitely better, but the cider vinegar doesn’t seem to give it the nip that I liked so much, so I let it simmer in for another 10-15 minutes, and then I added about a tablespoon and a half of white vinegar. You could probably use white wine vinegar as well, and it might add a bit more depth to the flavours. I added a bit more sugar to round out the tartness, and let it simmer for a while longer (mostly because I took the dog to the beach and kind of forgot…). Because I started cooking at about 4:30 pm, by the time I was done with the soup, it was about 8:45 pm, so I had to satisfy myself with a couple of spoonfuls. You know, to avoid weirdo beet inspired dreams…But, I did make a container to take with me to work, complete with a bit of yogurt, so at lunch, there were mmmm-ing and yumm-ing noises coming from my cube that I had to excuse myself for. Honestly! I’m so proud of this – it is quite delish, and goes very well with a nice thick slice of rye or pumpernickel bread.
A secret? I’ve eaten this every day this week for lunch, and am actually going to make another giant pot of it tomorrow – it’s that good!