What to Feed Your Kids on a Flight

What to Feed Your Kids on a Flight

Before our last flight, I focused too much on the treats and neglected to pack my kids anything healthful, -- or helpful ... 

Scenes from the Holiday Season in Our Neighborhood

From all the festive displays in our neighborhood, it's hard to believe that Christmas was once banned in Cuba. Between the late 1960s until the late 1990s, displays of the holiday in public and even in homes were banned. Cubans were afraid of putting up Christmas trees in their living rooms. Now, our neighbors are taking their artificial evergreens out of their closets and dusting them off. Businesses and churches are putting up blinking lights and inflatable Santas with gusto. Below are some of my favorite photos of the season: 

This Catholic church near our home is one of the biggest in town. One weekend morning, my family and I walked through to see a worker putting up Christmas decorations above the altar. Cuba is one of the least Catholic countries in Latin America, because of Communism and Fidel Castro's policies. After many decades of not being allowed to worship openly without being persecuted, Catholics are growing slightly in numbers these days, and many Cubans -- religious are not -- are beginning to celebrate Christmas.

We got into the spirit of a Cuban Christmas by wrapping one of our bigger gifts to the kids (a toy horse stable) with Granma, the one daily newspaper we get in Cuba. Wrapping paper is in short supply, and the newspaper worked well, even if there were few, if any, mentions of Christmas in this ad-free, Communist newspaper this month. 

A neighbor displays a nativity scene below her Christmas tree. She recalls the days when she and her family were not able to celebrate Christmas openly. When she was young, she remembers finding a Christmas tree hidden away in the closet at her grandmother's house. Though her grandmother had become the head of the neighborhood watch group and had to pledge her allegiance to Communism, she couldn't bring herself to get ride of her tree.  

This was one of the few homes in our neighborhood that was lighted up during the season. Part of the reason that few homes go through the effort is practical; while housing is often free in Cuba, electricity is not. 

One of the things you can always find in Cuba is pork; this pork seller has been extremely busy over the last few weeks, with Cubans getting ready to prepare meals for both La Noche Buena (Christmas Eve) and New Year's Eve, the two biggest holidays of the year. 

"There is charcoal" reads the sign at the local farmers' market, a reminder that the holidays are around the corner. (Normally, there isn't charcoal.)

Arroz con Leche and a Danish Christmas Story

“I love the flavor of arroz con leche!” I often hear my daughter shout from our kitchen, after she’s gotten home from school. In Cuba, it has become a regular afternoon snack, especially after I learned how easy it is to make. It utilizes one of the few canned goods that we can reliably find in Cuba, sweetened condensed milk, and a few other basic items that we always have in stock. 

What I also like about arroz con leche is that it’s so international. I first fell in love with rice pudding in Copenhagen, where my husband and I once spent a holiday season with our friends Hannah and Carsten. Danish people are some of the nicest (and happiest) people in the world, and they have some amazing culinary traditions. Hannah and Carsten invited us to stay in their home one December, after hearing that we were coming to town, so my husband could attend a climate change conference. Over the week, we ate some of the best food we’d ever tasted: delicious smoked herring, nouveau Scandinavian dishes with Italian influences like pastas and risottos, and of course, loads and loads of Danish pastries laden with fruit preserves and various nuts. One of the nights before we left, Hannah and Carsten had a party in their home. Aside from a huge, literal smorgasbord of sandwiches they also served a traditional Christmas rice pudding that came with a game. They placed an almond in the pudding and doled out the dessert into various dishes. The person who ended up with the almond won a small treat. I can’t remember what the treat was, but I am sure it was delicious.  

Cubans also serve rice pudding for the holidays. I’m planning on sneaking an almond into our pudding the night before Christmas so our kids can play the hunting-for-the-almond game too. If you’re scrambling for a last minute dessert option, there’s no need to look any further. It will only take about half an hour of active time — plus the time it will take for your kids to find the hidden almond. 

Cuban-Danish Arroz con Leche

1/2 cup white rice
5 cups water
2 good-quality cinnamon sticks
1/4 teaspoon salt
1 14oz. can sweetened condensed milk
1 tablespoon ground cinnamon
1 whole almond

Boil the rice with the water, cinnamon sticks, and salt in a large stockpot. When it begins to boil, add the condensed milk and stir. Reduce the heat to medium and boil for another 20 minutes, stirring occasionally. Before removing the pudding from heat, drop one whole almond into the mixture and stir until it is no longer on the surface. Allow it to cool at room temperature for 30 minutes before serving it with a sprinkle of ground cinnamon.

Caramel Apples and Their History in Cuba

Of the stories she told me about Christmas, the caramel apples stuck out the most. My friend “Lola” remembers seeing them during the holiday season in Havana when she was a little girl, about the same age as my daughter. They had the wooden stick handles and dripped with caramel as they sat in one of the display windows at Woolworth’s on 23rd and 12th in Vedado. Another friend “Maria” remembers seeing caramel apples in the same store, in the 1980s, back when Cuba was still a satellite of the Soviet Empire and received lots of subsidies that made simple pleasures like candied apples possible for the average Cuban. 

Nowadays, plain apples are difficult to find, and caramel apples have long been forgotten. The Woolworth’s is now called the “TenCen” and its products are lackluster and limited. On a good day, you’ll find a couple of choices each for rum, soap, and shoes — cheap, imitation leather ones that don’t seem to fit anyone, particularly in a tropical climate. There is no fruit to be found, certainly not of the fresh variety; the only thing that comes close are the bars of guava paste. The only evidence that Woolworth’s was once there is the logo, etched into the varnished, ceramic floor just outside the front door. 

With my friends’ memories of caramel apples in mind, I decided to try making them from scratch after I recently managed to find apples in a store. There are many caramel apple recipes online, many of which call for caramels themselves, which we don’t have here. I settled on a recipe from Allrecipes.com that had a list of ingredients we already had in the house, saving me the effort of going to various markets around Havana. I even had the chopsticks the recipe called for, which was a good thing because those would have been a nightmare to find in Cuba.

I’d had some experience making candy recently, with a botched experiment to make marshmallows for Halloween. In the process, I’d broken a couple of kitchen appliances and ended up with a crazy, taffy-like mass of sugar that seemed untamable. Even so, they were delicious, and in the process, I’d learned how to make a corn syrup substitute, which came in handy for the caramel apples. 

This time around, I faced the challenge of making the caramel without a thermometer. I don’t own a candy thermometer, and I’d learned in the previous experiment that espresso thermometers aren’t a substitute. The evidence was a melted, mangled mess of a thermometer.

Our second recipe session yielded a slightly softer, perfect caramel and the kids decorated the apples with candy sprinkles before the caramel hardened. 

Our second recipe session yielded a slightly softer, perfect caramel and the kids decorated the apples with candy sprinkles before the caramel hardened. 

I am thankful to say this experiment went much smoother than the previous one. 

It helped that I’ve had some experience with making caramel, from a dish I learned in China called silk-threaded apples. (You can find the dessert served at the end of a lovely dinner at my restaurant in Beijing, Black Sesame Kitchen; I also wrote about it in my book Serve the People.) The only trick with this recipe is the timing. As you heat the caramel, it will bubble for what seems an eternity but in reality is about 20 minutes. Keep on stirring and allowing it to bubble, as your kitchen fills with the scent of a vanilla and sugar. The bubbles will become smaller and the mixture will start to feel like its sticking to the sides of the pot and takes on a slightly thicker, taffy-like consistency. That’s when you know it’s time to slip in the apples. I dipped the apples in a bowl of water for a quick second to make sure the caramel didn’t slip off; you also get a crisper exterior to the caramel. You can skip this step if you prefer softer, stickier caramel; in any case the caramel will harden up after it cools. Just before they cool, you can drizzle them with nuts or candy sprinkles. 

Funny enough, it was the adults who enjoyed the apples more than my kids. My kids gave quick cursory tastes and requested “normal” apples. My husband devoured his within minutes, leaving the core and the chopstick at our kitchen table before he went for his weekend kiteboarding ritual. My Cuban friends oohed and aahed about them before taking bites and remembering how they once used to exist in Cuba in the childhoods. It was both the memory, and the sugary shell, that made those apples so sweet. 

Caramel Apples (Adapted from allrecipes.com

4 large apples
4 wooden chopsticks for handles
1/2 cup butter
1 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup corn syrup
7 oz. sweetened condensed milk
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
optional: decorations like sprinkles or nuts

Bring a large saucepan of water to a boil. Dip the apples in the boiling water for a few seconds, then dry with paper towels to remove any wax from the peels. Set the apples aside; when completely cool, insert a wooden chopstick firmly into the bottom of each apple for a handle. 

Line a baking sheet with wax or parchment paper. (Optional: Fill a large glass bowl 3/4 of the way with cool water and set next to the baking sheet.)

Stir butter, brown sugar, corn syrup, and sweetened condensed milk together in a saucepan over medium-high heat. Bring it to a boil, stirring constantly, and reduce the heat to medium. Stir in the vanilla. Cook until the bubbles in the mixture diminish into smaller bubbles, and the mixture begins to take on a sticky, taffy-like consistency, about 20 minutes. 

Working quickly, dip each apple into the hot caramel to completely coat the apple and about 1/2 inch of the chopstick. (Optional: Dip the apple quickly in the glass bowl filled with water for 1 second.) Place the apple on the wax or parchment paper. Wait for at least 15 minutes for the apples to cool before eating, or chill in a refrigerator until they’re ready to be eaten. They can be stored in the refrigerator for 3-4 days. 

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