It's All About the Brodo
I went to the Emilia-Romagna region of Italy a few years ago. One of the best dishes I had was in a small town outside of Modena - a traditional dish of sausage tortellini floating in a clear chicken broth known as brodo. The simple, clear broth was made with capon and exploded with chicken flavor. It was invigorating - I must of had bowls and bowls of it during the trip. The brodo made me feel amazing - full of life and energy.
I have been making this style of brodo frequently at home - it's easy and makes everyone feel better on a cold day. While having a beer together after a long night of work in his Tuscan restaurant, I told Chef Claudio that this brodo from Emilia-Romagna was the best I ever had. He snapped to life with excitement. He believed the Tuscan brodo was even better. He promised to make it for me the next day.
He had some stiff competition. While in Umbria a few days earlier, Uncle Beef and I made a chicken broth from the local chickens. As you can see by the photo of the chicken, the chickens all over Tuscany and Umbria were yellow and skinny, not pale and full of hormones. The taste of the local chicken exploded with flavor - it became clear to me why the brodo in Italy is so great. We made a
big pot of it in Umbria, which was phenominal.
As the Tuscan chef made his brodo for me, I was surpised when he took me through the ingredients he'd be using. He not only used chicken bones, but also beef bones from the shoulder cut, as well as a whole tongue. Yow. The chef simmered his brodo for about 1.5 hours then strained it carefully. The combination of meats created a rich brodo that had deep, meaty qualities -very nice indeed. But what I tend to enjoy about brodo is the burst of a dominant flavor that comes through from the broth. What can I say - I guess I prefer the pure expression of chicken rather than a mix of meats.
So what did I do when the first chill hit NYC? You guessed it. But I decided to make the Emilia-style brodo as I think it's flawless. I usually make a huge pot of brodo and use it in any dish that would call for stock, but I especially like it as part of a simple meal after work or as a homey treat for football Sundays.
My favorite preparation features pastina - small pasta like grains - and little meatballs. I hope I can entice you to make brodo with this shot of a juicy meatball swimming in the brodo. If that doesn't work, I can tempt you with my recipe, which follows the jump....















