
Chef Lesia
Hrechka z Hrybamy (гречка з грибами, mushroom buckwheat)
Buckwheat is the color people mistake for dull until the mushrooms give it their black forest juices, the onion turns sweet, and every grain starts shining with green sunflower oil.
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Millet looks modest until hot pork fat hits it: every grain turns golden and glossy, the shkvarky crackle on top, and suddenly the cheapest pot in the kitchen feeds everyone.
Millet is sunflower-yellow before it has earned the right to taste good. Straight from the bag it carries dust and a little bitter edge, so you wash it hard, scald it once, then listen as the pot changes from wet tapping to a soft, dry sigh. When the smell turns nutty, you're there.
On the southern steppe, this is pot food, not a polite spoonful on the side of a plate. Pshono, millet, is boiled loose enough that the grains hold themselves, then crowned with shkvarky, pork cracklings, and the fat they gave you. My Aunt Nadia never wrote a time for this sort of pot, only "until it sounds right," which is infuriating until you hear it once.
The one why is simple: don't bury the shkvarky in the boil. Render them slowly, sweat onion in that fat, and fold the fat through only after the millet has rested. Then the grain tastes seasoned from inside and the crisp bits stay proud on top. Make enough for eight guests or one hungry Ukrainian.
Millet, pshono, was one of the working grains of the Ukrainian steppe: dry, cheap, quick to cook, and sturdy enough for Cossack camps and chumak wagon crews hauling salt from the Black Sea and Crimean salt lakes. The cauldron dish kulish (куліш) is the field relative, often made with millet, salo, and onion; pshonyana kasha with shkvarky is the thicker home-table version, especially natural in central and southern Ukraine. Twentieth-century canteens turned millet into bland breakfast porridge, but the older pot knows better: fat, onion, salt, and patience make the grain bright again.
Quantity
400g
Quantity
1.1 litres
Quantity
1 1/2 teaspoons, plus more to taste
Quantity
300g
cut into 1cm cubes
Quantity
2 tablespoons
Quantity
2 large
finely diced
Quantity
1 tablespoon
only if the pork is lean
Quantity
to taste
Quantity
small handful
chopped, to finish
Quantity
to serve
| Ingredient | Quantity |
|---|---|
| hulled millet (pshono) | 400g |
| water or light chicken or pork stock | 1.1 litres |
| sea salt | 1 1/2 teaspoons, plus more to taste |
| salo with a streak of meat, unsmoked pork belly, or thick-cut baconcut into 1cm cubes | 300g |
| water for rendering | 2 tablespoons |
| onionsfinely diced | 2 large |
| unrefined sunflower oil (optional)only if the pork is lean | 1 tablespoon |
| freshly ground black pepper | to taste |
| dillchopped, to finish | small handful |
| fermented cucumbers or pelustka (petal, beet-tinted cabbage ferment) (optional) | to serve |
Tip the millet into a bowl, cover with cool water, and rub it between your fingers until the water turns milky. Pour it off and repeat until the cloudiness calms down, then pour a kettle of boiling water over the grains and drain well. Smell it now: it should smell clean and faintly grassy, not dusty or bitter.
Put the pork cubes into a cold wide pan with the 2 tablespoons water and set it over a low flame. The water helps the fat start gently; it will hiss away, then the fat will run clear and the cubes will begin to tick against the spoon. Cook until the edges are deep gold and crisp under the spoon, then lift the shkvarky out with a slotted spoon and leave the fat in the pan.
Add the onions and a small pinch of salt to the rendered fat. Cook low, stirring often, until they are soft, pale gold, and sweet smelling, with no hard browning. This is the kasha's little zasmazhka, the slow-sweated flavour base, and it is what makes a plain grain taste cared for.
Move the drained millet to a heavy pot with a spoonful of clear crackling fat. Stir over medium heat until the grains are hot and smell nutty. Pull the pot off the flame, add the water or stock and the salt, then return it to a gentle simmer. Cover and cook until the liquid disappears and small holes pock the surface; drag a spoon through, and if it leaves a track and the grain is tender with a tiny bite, stop.
Take the pot off the heat and leave it covered until the grains finish swelling. If your lid drips, tuck a clean tea towel under it. Fluff from the bottom up with a fork or wooden spoon. If the grain is chalky, sprinkle in a little hot water and cover again; if it is wet, leave it uncovered for a few minutes and let the surface dry.
Fold the onion and enough of its fat through the millet to gloss every grain. Taste for salt and black pepper. Spoon the kasha into a big bowl, crown it with the shkvarky, and scatter over the dill. The cracklings go on top at the end: boil them and they lose their bite, but crown the hot millet and they stay crisp while their fat perfumes the whole bowl.
1 serving (about 255g)
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