Last week of work.
Five shifts. Five lunch services. Five days of the routine I have had for thirty-five years, starting Monday at 6 AM and ending Friday at 4 PM and then: retirement.
Monday: the meatloaf special was excellent. We sold 412 portions. Tuesday: taco Tuesday, my adaptation, featuring slow-cooked beef that was closer to ropa vieja than to Americanized tacos, and which the staff had renamed "Carmen tacos" sometime around 2015 and which sold out by 1:15. Wednesday: the pernil-with-arroz-con-gandules plate, my signature, on a Wednesday instead of a Thursday as a farewell gesture, and it was the biggest lunch service of the week — 520 portions, a record for a Wednesday, because word had gotten around that I was leaving and people who had been eating my pernil for a decade came on purpose for the last one.
Thursday was a chicken parm day. I did not make it. I handed it to Marcus and watched him run the line. He did it well. He forgot to season the breadcrumbs aggressively enough, and I made a note, and I said it gently after service, and he noted it, and he will do it better next Thursday when I am not there. This is retirement: you hand it over and then you let them make mistakes you would not make and you shut your mouth.
Friday was the last day.
The staff threw me a farewell lunch in the cafeteria at 2 PM. They had arranged it for weeks in secret. Gladys had organized. The menu was ensalada rusa — the Puerto Rican potato salad with beets and tuna — and a roast chicken and three kinds of arroz and five kinds of dessert, all made by the staff, all in my style, all handed to me on a plate by Marcus. The cafeteria was full. The CEO came. Dr. Patel came with his family. Fourteen nurses I had worked with for decades came. Half the administrative staff came.
I gave a speech. It was supposed to be five minutes. It was twenty minutes. I cried. The staff cried. Dr. Patel cried. The CEO cried. I thanked Gladys publicly. I thanked Marcus. I thanked every line cook by name. I thanked the dishwashing team. I thanked the receiving dock guy — Bobby, who has been there longer than I have, who started in 1983 — and Bobby gave me a wink and said, "You were a pain in the ass, Carmen, and you were the best boss I ever had." I laughed and I cried and I said, "Bobby, you were a pain in the ass too, and I will miss you." He hugged me. I do not think I will see Bobby again. This is the retirement. People you worked with every day become people you send cards to.
At 4 PM I walked out of the kitchen. Thirty-five years. The door closed behind me. I sat in my car. I did not start it for ten minutes. Then I drove home. Eduardo had made dinner. It was not good. I ate it. Wepa.
The ensalada rusa the staff made for my farewell — that beet-and-potato salad I have made for hospital functions more times than I can count — reminded me that cold, creamy salads are the food of ceremony, the food of people who want to show they care enough to cook. I came home that Friday with my heart full and my feet aching, and over the weekend I kept thinking about that table, all those dishes lined up, and I wanted to make something in that same spirit: a salad that is simple but takes effort, that travels well, that feeds a crowd without fuss. This cauliflower broccoli salad is that dish for me now — the kind of thing I will bring to someone else’s celebration, because that is what I know how to do.
Cauliflower Broccoli Salad
Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 0 minutes | Total Time: 20 minutes (plus 1 hour chilling) | Servings: 8
Ingredients
- 3 cups small cauliflower florets (about 1/2 medium head)
- 3 cups small broccoli florets (about 1 medium crown)
- 1/2 cup red onion, finely diced
- 1/2 cup sharp cheddar cheese, shredded
- 1/3 cup sunflower seeds or chopped walnuts
- 1/3 cup dried cranberries or raisins
- 6 slices bacon, cooked crisp and crumbled (optional)
- 3/4 cup mayonnaise
- 2 tablespoons apple cider vinegar
- 2 tablespoons granulated sugar
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
Instructions
- Prep the vegetables. Rinse cauliflower and broccoli florets thoroughly and cut into bite-sized pieces, no larger than 1 inch. Pat dry with paper towels — excess moisture will thin the dressing.
- Make the dressing. In a small bowl, whisk together the mayonnaise, apple cider vinegar, sugar, salt, and black pepper until smooth and well combined. Taste and adjust — add a little more vinegar if you want it tangier, a little more sugar if you want it sweeter.
- Combine the salad. In a large mixing bowl, combine the cauliflower, broccoli, red onion, cheddar cheese, sunflower seeds, and dried cranberries. If using bacon, add it now. Pour the dressing over the top and fold gently until everything is evenly coated.
- Chill before serving. Cover the bowl and refrigerate for at least 1 hour before serving. This step is important — the vegetables soften slightly and the dressing settles into everything. Overnight is even better.
- Finish and serve. Give the salad a gentle stir before bringing it to the table. Taste once more for seasoning and adjust with a pinch of salt or a splash of vinegar if needed. Transfer to a serving bowl or carry it in the mixing bowl — it travels well.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 245 | Protein: 6g | Fat: 19g | Carbs: 14g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 310mg