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Cajun Pizza -- The Taste of Home That Carries Us Forward

Brianna had her first ultrasound this week. I went with her — took a half day at the plant, which Patterson approved with his signature grumble — and we sat in the exam room at the OB's office and watched the screen. The baby was a blur. A kidney-bean-shaped blur with a heartbeat that sounded like a washing machine on spin cycle. One hundred and sixty beats per minute, the doctor said. Healthy. Strong. I held Brianna's hand and we looked at the screen and I thought about the first time we saw Aiden on an ultrasound, three years ago, when we were younger and less tired and the future felt like a road we were traveling together instead of two parallel roads that occasionally intersect. Brianna cried. Happy tears, she said. I believed her, but I also know that pregnancy tears are a category unto themselves — triggered by hormones, exhaustion, joy, fear, and whatever commercial happens to be on TV at the moment. She cried at a Subaru ad last night. The dog was reunited with its owner. It was devastating. Aiden has entered the "why" phase. Everything is why. "Aiden, eat your peas." "Why?" "Because they are good for you." "Why?" "Because they have vitamins." "Why?" "Because God made peas with vitamins." "Why?" There is no bottom to the why. It is whys all the way down. I answer as many as I can before my brain short-circuits and I default to, "Because Daddy said so," which is the universal parental surrender. Spring is arriving again. The cycle is obvious from the inside — you feel winter loosening its grip in small ways: the light lasting a few minutes longer each day, the temperature cracking forty and staying there, the first brave crocus pushing through the mulch in front of our building. Detroit does not ease into spring. It lurches into it, like a car starting after a long winter. There are still cold days ahead, but the direction is clear. Mama made jambalaya this Sunday. Her jambalaya is Creole-style — rice cooked in the pot with the meat and vegetables, not added separately. Andouille sausage, chicken thighs, shrimp (added at the end so they do not overcook), the holy trinity, tomatoes, chicken broth, and enough cayenne to make your eyes water. She serves it with hot sauce on the side, which is like offering a life preserver to someone already swimming. The jambalaya is the dish that most clearly announces Mama's Louisiana heritage — every bite is Shreveport in a spoon. I ate two bowls and my sinuses were clear for three days.

After that ultrasound—after holding Brianna’s hand and hearing that washing-machine heartbeat, after two bowls of Mama’s jambalaya that cleared my sinuses and filled something deeper than my stomach—I kept thinking about how Cajun food doesn’t apologize for itself. It’s bold, it’s layered, it carries a whole geography in its spice. This Cajun pizza is the weeknight version of that same energy: the holy trinity, andouille heat, and enough cayenne to remind you you’re alive—which, right now, feels exactly right.

Cajun Pizza

Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 15 min | Total Time: 35 min | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 1 lb pizza dough (store-bought or homemade)
  • 2 tablespoons olive oil, divided
  • 1/2 cup tomato sauce or crushed tomatoes
  • 1 teaspoon Cajun seasoning, divided
  • 1/2 teaspoon smoked paprika
  • 1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper (more to taste)
  • 6 oz andouille sausage, sliced into rounds
  • 1/2 green bell pepper, thinly sliced
  • 1/2 red bell pepper, thinly sliced
  • 1/2 medium yellow onion, thinly sliced
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1/2 cup cooked shrimp, peeled and deveined
  • 1 1/2 cups shredded mozzarella cheese
  • 2 tablespoons fresh parsley, chopped
  • Hot sauce, for serving

Instructions

  1. Preheat oven. Place a pizza stone or baking sheet in the oven and preheat to 475°F (245°C) for at least 20 minutes.
  2. Season the sauce. Stir together the tomato sauce, 1/2 teaspoon Cajun seasoning, smoked paprika, and cayenne pepper in a small bowl. Set aside.
  3. Saute the vegetables. Heat 1 tablespoon olive oil in a skillet over medium-high heat. Add the onion and bell peppers and cook for 4–5 minutes until just softened. Add the garlic and cook 1 minute more. Season with the remaining 1/2 teaspoon Cajun seasoning. Remove from heat.
  4. Brown the sausage. In the same skillet, add the andouille sausage rounds and cook 2–3 minutes per side until lightly browned. Set aside on a paper towel.
  5. Shape the dough. On a lightly floured surface, stretch or roll the pizza dough into a 12-inch round. Transfer to a sheet of parchment paper and brush the surface with the remaining tablespoon of olive oil.
  6. Assemble the pizza. Spread the seasoned tomato sauce evenly over the dough, leaving a 1/2-inch border. Scatter the mozzarella over the sauce, then top with the sauteed peppers and onions, andouille sausage, and shrimp.
  7. Bake. Slide the pizza (on parchment) onto the preheated stone or baking sheet. Bake for 12–15 minutes, until the crust is golden and the cheese is bubbling and lightly browned at the edges.
  8. Finish and serve. Remove from oven and let rest 2 minutes. Scatter fresh parsley over the top and serve with hot sauce on the side.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 520 | Protein: 28g | Fat: 22g | Carbs: 52g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 980mg

DeShawn Carter
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DeShawn Carter
Week 54 of DeShawn’s 30-year story · Detroit, Michigan
DeShawn is a thirty-six-year-old single dad, auto plant worker, and a man who didn't learn to cook until his wife left and his five-year-old asked, "Daddy, can you cook something?" He called his mama, who came over with two bags of groceries and spent six months teaching him the basics. Now he's the dad at the cookout who brings the ribs, the guy at the plant whose leftover gumbo starts fights, and living proof that it's never too late to learn.

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