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Hearty Vegetable Soup -- The Pot Loretta Made From Leftovers and a Quiet Friday, and Calvin Said It Was the Best Thing All Week

The week after homecoming I did not cook. Well, that is not entirely true — I did not cook big. I made scrambled eggs. I made sandwiches. I heated up leftover homecoming food, of which there was enough to feed the neighborhood, which I did, carrying plates to the Hendersons next door and the Washingtons across the street because food that sits in a refrigerator after homecoming is food that is losing its purpose, and I will not have purposeless food in my house.

My body took the week to remind me that I am forty-six years old and not twenty-six, and that standing in a kitchen for fifteen hours will have consequences that two ibuprofen and a hot bath cannot fully address. My right knee in particular staged a protest that lasted until Thursday. I told it to hush. It did not hush. We are in negotiations.

Marcus asked me something this week that I have been turning over in my mind like a stone in my hand. We were sitting on the porch Wednesday evening, just the two of us, and he said Mama, how did you know what you wanted to do with your life. And I said baby, I did not know. I just did what was in front of me — I cooked because people were hungry, I served because the church needed serving, I loved because your daddy and you children were lovable. He said but did you ever want to do something else. And I thought about it, really thought about it, and I said no. Not because I lacked imagination but because the kitchen found me the way some people are found by their calling — not with trumpets and drama but with the quiet certainty that this is where you belong. This skillet. This stove. This table. These people.

He nodded. He is thinking about his own calling, my Marcus. Engineering, maybe. Building things. I can see it in him — the way he looks at structures, the way he asks how things work, the way his mind reaches for the mechanical the way mine reaches for the stove. Let him reach. Let him find what finds him.

Made a simple pot of vegetable soup Friday — the kind you make from whatever is in the refrigerator, which this week was leftover collard greens, some tomatoes, corn, okra, onion, and chicken broth. I added rice to make it thick. It is not a recipe. It is a reckoning with the contents of the crisper drawer, and it tasted like recovery, like the quiet after the feast, like a kitchen taking a breath before the next meal. Calvin ate two bowls and said it was the best thing I had made all week. I said Calvin, it is literally leftovers in water. He said exactly.

That soup Calvin loved so much — the one that was nothing but leftovers and stubbornness — it felt like the right end to a week spent thinking about callings and what we’re each being pulled toward. There’s something honest about a pot of soup that doesn’t pretend to be more than it is, just good things coming together the way they’re supposed to. I wrote it down this time, gave it some shape, because a thing that feeds people that well deserves to be remembered. Here’s how I make it.

Hearty Vegetable Soup

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 30 minutes | Total Time: 40 minutes | Servings: 6

Ingredients

  • 1 tablespoon olive oil
  • 1 medium yellow onion, diced
  • 3 cloves garlic, minced
  • 2 cups cooked collard greens, roughly chopped (leftover or fresh)
  • 1 can (14.5 oz) diced tomatoes, with juices, or 2 fresh tomatoes, chopped
  • 1 cup fresh or frozen corn kernels
  • 1 cup fresh or frozen okra, sliced into 1/2-inch rounds
  • 6 cups chicken broth (low sodium)
  • 1/2 cup long-grain white rice, uncooked
  • 1 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
  • 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
  • 1/2 teaspoon smoked paprika
  • 1/4 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes (optional)
  • 1 bay leaf

Instructions

  1. Build the base. Heat olive oil in a large pot or Dutch oven over medium heat. Add the diced onion and cook, stirring occasionally, until softened and translucent, about 5 minutes. Add the garlic and cook 1 minute more until fragrant.
  2. Add the vegetables. Stir in the collard greens, tomatoes with their juices, corn, and okra. Season with salt, pepper, smoked paprika, and red pepper flakes if using. Stir to combine and let cook together for 2–3 minutes so the flavors begin to meld.
  3. Pour in the broth. Add the chicken broth and bay leaf. Raise the heat to medium-high and bring the soup to a gentle boil.
  4. Add the rice. Stir in the uncooked rice. Reduce heat to medium-low, cover the pot, and simmer for 18–20 minutes, or until the rice is fully cooked and the soup has thickened to your liking. Stir once or twice during cooking so the rice does not settle and stick.
  5. Taste and finish. Remove the bay leaf. Taste and adjust salt and pepper as needed. If the soup is thicker than you like, add a splash of additional broth or water to loosen it. Ladle into bowls and serve hot.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 165 | Protein: 6g | Fat: 3g | Carbs: 28g | Fiber: 4g | Sodium: 520mg

Loretta Simms
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Loretta Simms
Week 18 of Loretta’s 30-year story · Birmingham, Alabama
Loretta is a fifty-six-year-old pastor's wife in Birmingham, Alabama, who has been feeding her church and her community for thirty-four years. She lost her teenage son Jeremiah in a car accident, and she cooked through the grief because that is what Loretta does — she feeds people. Every funeral, every homecoming, every Wednesday night supper. If you are hurting, Loretta will show up at your door with a casserole and she will not leave until you eat.

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