By Julie
I’m a Southern girl. Yes, some can argue Texas isn’t exactly the South, but since I grew up with the distinction that one is either a Yankee or a Southerner, I fall squarely into the Southerner camp (despite my early childhood wishes to be a Yankee, since so many of my long distance family were, but I’ve since discovered my abject terror of cold and snow and have come to my senses). I’ve long loved chicken fried steak, barbecue in its many forms (although you’re never going to get me to believe there is any better than my daddy’s), and lemon icebox pie. I drink my tea sweet and eat my steak rare.
But as for other quintessential Southern fare, my rearing was sadly lacking. I’m talking about grits.
My parents, particularly my mother, had no affection for the grit, and so never even thought to introduce us kids. And that was fine by me, because I didn’t know any better. As far as I was concerned, grits resembled Cream of Wheat, which resembled gruel, and gruel I could live without. I rolled my eyes when celebrity chefs started talking about polenta, knowing that was just a fancy name for the same old thing. I was snooty to grits.
And then I saw a recipe for shrimp and grits, with a picture that made me drool. But grits, really? These grits called for copious amounts of cheese, so decided to swallow my pride and give it a whirl.
I am so glad I did.
The creamy, cheesy side dish worked perfectly with the lemony, bacony shrimp. It had both texture and smoothness that worked seamlessly together. The process was so simple: 4 parts boiling liquid to 1 part corn meal, stir until the liquid is absorbed (but don't forget to melt in some cheese). It came together so fast, and made a ton, which made me wonder if I’d overdone things. I shouldn’t have worried. There was just a tiny bit left in the pot when we were done. Even my kids loved it. Score!
The most important trick: I told them it was called Cheesy Porridge. That made them giggle and give it a try. And another. And another. So awesome.
So if you’ve never given grits or polenta or whatever you want to call it the time of day, maybe you’ll want to now. It’s cheap, filling, and goes with a whole lot of main dishes (I highly recommend Pioneer Woman’s braised short ribs). In fact, I’m making some right now. Kids, cheesy porridge is on!