Regional Cuisine - Down Home Southern Cooking

I grew up in New England, the home of 'plainfor milk gravy and rolled thin steak strips in chicken
cooking', where corn on the cob is served as is withbatter to make chicken-fried steak.
a slab of butter and a sprinkle of salt and pepper. WeDown home southern cooking is no different than
boil salted meats with vegetables and call it - well, aNew England plain cooking - at least at its most basic
boiled dinner. Our clam chowder is white, our bakedlevel. Like any other regional style of cooking, it
beans have bacon and molasses in them, and no onemakes use of the ingredients that are plentiful and
in the world has ever invented a food that wascheap. In New England we gussy up our dried beans
improved by the addition of curry. By the time I waswith brown sugar and molasses, and serve them with
eighteen, I could boil a lobster, steam clams and grill athick, sweet heavy brown bread dotted with raisins -
pork chop to perfection. Then I moved to Virginia,perfect fare for cold winter nights. In North Carolina,
picked up a roommate from North Carolina - andthey simmer for hours with salt pork and onions and
discovered a whole new world of down homeserved with scallions for scooping and a side of flaky
country cooking goodness.biscuits cut out of dough with a juice glass. Salty,
To an All-American Italian girl from Boston, the menusspicy and flaky-good all at once, it's a down home
in restaurants were in a foreign language.meal that makes my mouth water just to remember.
Chicken-fried steak, grits, corn pone pudding,Some dishes just don't translate, though. There is no
strawberry rhubarb pie - sweet potato pie?? In myNew England substitute for a Southern barbecue
mind, chicken and steak were two different meats,sandwich - shredded pork simmered with spices for
grits is what's on sandpaper, corn is a vegetable -hours and ladled over buns in a 'sandwich' that really
and what in the world is sweet potato doing in arequires a fork. The ubiquitous 'sloppy joe' just
crust? But I became a fervent convert to Southerndoesn't cut it. It lacks the spicy-sweet tang and
cooking the first time my roommate made up a panbuttery texture of real slow-simmered pork
of the sweetest, tastiest, most perfectlybarbecue. Nor is there anything that compares with
melt-in-your-mouth delicious Southern baking powderchicken fried steak - a dish that can't be described in
biscuits and topped them with sausage gravy. Fromwords without selling it short. If you've had it, you
that day on, I was Sue's disciple, standing at herKNOW how good it is. If you haven't, the idea of
elbow as she diced scallions to make up a mess ofdredging and dipping strips of beef and frying it like
pinto beans, stirred the milk into a pan of drippingschicken just doesn't do it justice.