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At first I enjoyed doing it just because it was something to do, but after you learn a little bit about cooking, you discover it’s an art more than a science. Cookbooks are only something to look at to get ideas. After scanning a recipe, you have to become an artist to select and mix all the ingredients together in such a way that the final outcome tastes delicious. I felt I became artistic sometime around high school. From time to time, I would end up cooking for the seven people in my Boulder Creek family: myself, my two brothers, my mother and father, and my aunt and uncle. I still didn’t make the pasta, but I helped. The most fun for me was working on ravioli with my mother, and making the sauce. Another favorite was pesto, because there are so many variations that you can be really creative. I was lucky in that I did not have to give up cooking when I became a Jesuit. A couple of us used to cooperate in feeding our fellow novices on “villa” days. And these were big feasts. In those days, we had 80 or 90 Jesuit novices in the California Province. Later in our Jesuit formation, such as when we got to Berkeley for theology studies, we started cooking in smaller communities. Cooking then became an act of self-preservation. Now I get to cook only about once every six weeks; either at friends’ homes or at the Jesuit villa in Ben Lomond. But I’m not really a gourmet. Food for me is nothing more than bringing people together to share friendship, fun, conversation, and a glass of good red wine. I primarily cook Italian food because I’m most familiar with it. But there are innovations on the recipes I learned, some adjustments. In fact I don’t know how Italian some of the things I cook finally are. The one dish I find the most interesting and challenging to make is the risotto featured in the recipe here. There’s a balance of flavors as well as cooking time. And again, you have a lot of variations on risotto. You can put more emphasis on mushrooms. You can add arugula to it, or different things like asparagus or chunks of chicken. But the balance of the right flavors, and the right amount of cooking time, especially in the last 10 minutes, is really critical. You either end up with mush or you end up with risotto. Mange bene! Risotto alla Mama LocatelliIngredients:
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I learned to cook from my mother. In Boulder Creek we had some very rainy days, so the kids would be stuck inside the house with her on Sundays, and I would help her prepare the food—make the pasta, make the sauce, and learn how to put it all together.