August. Back to school in a pandemic. The schools are offering hybrid learning — some days in person, some days remote, the schedule rotating and confusing and exactly the kind of administrative nightmare that makes you appreciate the simplicity of a bakery, where the schedule is the same every day: 4 AM, flour, conchas, done.
Isabella starts her senior year — the last year, the launch pad, the year that ends with graduation and begins with UTEP nursing and continues with the holding of babies and the saving of lives. She is eighteen in October and she walks into Bel Air for the last time with a mask on her face and the whiteboard in her room and the certainty of a girl who has been walking toward this since she was thirteen and who will not be stopped by a virus or a pandemic or anything else the world throws in her path.
Sofia starts sophomore year. She is fifteen and she treats school the way she has always treated school: as a necessary intermission between bakery shifts. She has negotiated her schedule to have first period free (she uses it to work at the bakery) and last period free (she uses it to manage the Instagram and the delivery subscriptions). The school gets the middle of her day. The bakery gets the edges. The edges are where the work happens.
Diego starts seventh grade — middle school year two. He has enrolled in the school's STEM advanced track and is taking pre-algebra and earth science and a new elective: Introduction to Computer Programming. He showed me the syllabus and said: "I already know most of this. But I'll take it for the credit." He is twelve and he is taking courses for the credit, not the knowledge, because the knowledge is already in him, and the credit is the paper that proves to the world what he already knows.
Camila starts third grade. She is eight in October and she approaches third grade the way she approaches everything: loudly, confidently, with the Bluetooth microphone energy that she brings to all of life's stages, whether the stage is a theater or a classroom or a coffee table. Her teacher, Mrs. Delgado (no relation), sent home a note on the first day: "Camila introduced herself by singing her name. It was delightful." Delightful. The teachers have learned to use positive language for Camila's unconventional behavior, and the positive language is accurate: Camila is delightful. She is also exhausting. The two are not mutually exclusive.
I made tamales for the first week of school — a tradition I started without realizing I was starting it, the tamales-for-the-first-week that says: the year is beginning, the family is gathered, the kitchen is full, eat before you go. The tamales are Rosa's. The tradition is mine. The combination is the bakery: Rosa's recipes in Maria Elena's rhythms, the old made new by the calendar that wraps around it.
The tamales are Rosa’s recipe — I don’t share those here, because some things belong only to the kitchen they came from — but what I can share is what I made alongside them that first week, the thing that fed the edges of the day when the tamales ran out and four kids were still circling the kitchen looking hungry and complicated: a beef taco pie, fast and warm and exactly the kind of food that says sit down, eat, I see you before you go. It’s not a tradition the way the tamales are a tradition, but it has become one anyway, the way so many things in this family become tradition: by repetition, by necessity, by the fact that everyone came back for seconds.
Beef Taco Pie
Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 30 min | Total Time: 45 min | Servings: 6
Ingredients
- 1 lb lean ground beef
- 1 packet (1 oz) taco seasoning mix
- 1/3 cup water
- 1 can (8 oz) refrigerated crescent roll dough
- 1 cup sour cream
- 1 1/2 cups shredded Mexican blend cheese, divided
- 1 can (4 oz) diced green chiles, drained
- 1/2 cup chunky salsa
- 1/4 cup sliced black olives (optional)
- 2 green onions, thinly sliced, for garnish
Instructions
- Preheat and prep. Preheat oven to 375°F. Lightly grease a 9-inch deep-dish pie plate or a 9×9-inch baking dish.
- Brown the beef. In a large skillet over medium-high heat, cook ground beef until no longer pink, 7–8 minutes, breaking it apart as it cooks. Drain excess fat.
- Season the meat. Add taco seasoning and water to the skillet. Stir to combine and simmer 2–3 minutes until the liquid is mostly absorbed. Remove from heat.
- Form the crust. Unroll crescent dough and press into the bottom and up the sides of the prepared baking dish, pinching any seams together to seal. The dough does not need to be perfectly even — rustic is fine.
- Layer the filling. Spread the seasoned beef evenly over the dough. In a small bowl, stir together the sour cream and diced green chiles, then spread that mixture over the beef. Spoon salsa over the sour cream layer and top with 1 cup of the shredded cheese and the black olives if using.
- Bake. Bake uncovered for 25–30 minutes, until the crust is golden and the cheese is melted and bubbling. In the last 3 minutes, sprinkle the remaining 1/2 cup cheese over the top and return to the oven until melted.
- Rest and serve. Let the pie rest 5 minutes before slicing. Scatter green onions over the top. Serve with extra salsa, sliced avocado, or hot sauce on the side.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 420 | Protein: 24g | Fat: 26g | Carbs: 22g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 890mg