In 2004, I raised two piglets for a season and then sent them to slaughter, reasoning that if I could eat a pig that I had raised, I could ethically continue to eat meat. I failed this test miserably, turning tearfully away from the bacon and chops that had once been Wilbur and Orville.
Shelley was a model of the kind of vegetarian I wanted to be. She never harangued, never pointed out the dubious ethics of eating animals while volunteering for farm animal rescues. She spoke from her own experience, her own love of all animals, and her conviction that there is enough suffering in the world, and if we can avoid adding to it, we should. And she made delicious, nutritious, filling vegetarian food, and shared it with everyone.
When I told Shelley that I had joined her at long last in the ranks of the meat-less mavens, she made me a pot of my favorite soup, a delicious veggie chili, and when I asked for the recipe, gave some guidelines rather than an actual recipe. Here is Shelley’s veggie chili:
“It’s onion, red bell pepper, toasted quinoa, lentils, black beans, red beans, chickpeas, diced tomato, green chilies, tomato paste, water, chipotle tabasco sauce, smoked paprika, chipotle powder & veggie stock & water. Often there is jalapeño peppers, corn & leeks in there too. It evolves.”
Over the years, as I have made this recipe-less chili, it has been tweaked and adjusted based on my preferences and a whole lot of trial and error. Recently, a friend who is going vegan asked me for the recipe, and I stopped to actually measure the ingredients, though much of the fun is changing it up so it suits your tastes. My kids eat more when it’s mild. My husband adds hot sauce. My friend from Texas scoffs and says this is not chili of any kind, but veggie dip. Each to his own. This is filling, comforting, flavorful, smokey and nutritious. The spinach packs an iron-laden, meaty punch, as do the nuts, so don’t skimp there unless you must.
Thank you, Shelley, for everything.
Love,
Betty