Mia Park was born on January 14, 2022, at 4:17 PM, at Providence Alaska Medical Center — the same hospital where I work, where Reynaldo once worked, where the Santos family's relationship with medicine has played out across two generations and will now include a third. Seven pounds, three ounces. Black hair. The Santos assessment: perfect.
Angela was brave and loud and herself through every hour — fourteen hours of labor that she approached with the same determination she brings to everything: I will do this thing and the thing will be done and the doing will not break me because Santos women do not break, or if they break they rebuild, or if they can't rebuild they cook. She yelled at James once. She apologized immediately. James said, "Yell at me as much as you need." James Park: the man who married into the Santos family and learned that the yelling is the love and the love is loud.
I held Mia. In the hospital room, while Angela slept and James stared at the ceiling with the expression of a new father whose understanding of physics has been permanently altered by watching a human being emerge from another human being. Mia was warm. She was small. Her hands were the smallest hands — smaller than any ER patient's, smaller than anything I'd ever held. The holding was the moment. The moment was the everything.
The unnamed thing arrived — the feeling that lives adjacent to joy and adjacent to grief and is neither. The feeling of an eldest daughter who has mothered everyone except her own child. The feeling of holding a baby and giving the baby back. The feeling is not a wound. The feeling is a door — not closed, not open, just a door. The door has a handle. I can choose to turn it, or not, or later. The later is fine. The holding is enough. The holding is always enough.
I went home at midnight and made Lourdes's chicken adobo. The recipe of arrivals. Welcome, Mia. Welcome to the kitchen. Welcome to the family. Welcome to the chain of women who feed and are fed, who hold and are held, who cook through everything — births and deaths and breakdowns and pandemics and the whole impossible, beautiful, vinegar-soaked span of a life. Your great-grandmother is in Iloilo. Your grandmother is in Mountain View. Your mother is at Providence. Your aunt is in this kitchen, making adobo at midnight, the stove light on, the garlic in the oil, the recipe the same, always the same. Welcome. Eat.
Lourdes’s chicken adobo was the recipe I reached for that midnight — but the deeper truth is that in the Santos kitchen, it has always been the slow-cooked, fall-apart roast that Lourdes made before that, the one she brought out for every arrival, every return, every person who needed to feel that the house was open and the table was set. Mom’s Roast Beef is what I make when the feeling is too large for words and only a long, unhurried braise will do it justice. That night, after handing Mia back and driving home in the dark, I needed the kind of cooking that asks something of you — time, attention, the willingness to wait — and then gives everything back. This is that recipe.
Mom’s Roast Beef
Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 3 hrs | Total Time: 3 hrs 15 min | Servings: 8
Ingredients
- 3 to 4 lb beef chuck roast
- 2 teaspoons kosher salt
- 1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
- 1 teaspoon garlic powder
- 1 teaspoon onion powder
- 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
- 1 large yellow onion, roughly chopped
- 4 cloves garlic, smashed
- 2 medium carrots, cut into large chunks
- 3 stalks celery, cut into large chunks
- 2 tablespoons tomato paste
- 1 cup beef broth
- 1/2 cup red wine (or additional beef broth)
- 2 sprigs fresh thyme
- 1 bay leaf
Instructions
- Preheat and season. Preheat your oven to 325°F. Pat the roast dry with paper towels and season all over with salt, pepper, garlic powder, and onion powder.
- Sear the roast. Heat the oil in a large Dutch oven over medium-high heat. Sear the roast on all sides until deeply browned, about 3–4 minutes per side. Transfer the roast to a plate.
- Build the base. Reduce heat to medium. Add the onion, carrots, and celery to the pot and cook, stirring occasionally, until softened, about 5 minutes. Add the smashed garlic and tomato paste and cook 1 minute more, stirring to coat the vegetables.
- Deglaze and braise. Pour in the red wine and scrape up any browned bits from the bottom of the pot. Add the beef broth, thyme sprigs, and bay leaf. Nestle the seared roast back into the pot. The liquid should come about halfway up the sides of the roast.
- Slow-roast. Cover the Dutch oven with its lid and transfer to the oven. Roast for 2 1/2 to 3 hours, turning the roast once halfway through, until the meat is fork-tender and pulling apart at the edges.
- Rest and serve. Remove the roast from the oven and let it rest, covered, for 15 minutes before slicing or shredding. Discard the thyme sprigs and bay leaf. Serve with the braising liquid spooned over the top.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 390 | Protein: 42g | Fat: 21g | Carbs: 6g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 520mg