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Pressure-Cooker Lemon Chicken Pasta — Simple, Fresh, Made with Love

The anniversary. June 18. What would have been thirty-three years of marriage. The date arrived the way dates do — quietly, on the calendar, unavoidable. I baked a princess cake. My second attempt. Better than last year's lumpy disaster — the marzipan dome was smoother, the layers more even, the green color right this time. Not Mamma's perfection. But mine. My version. My lumps smoothed. I ate a slice at the table. Two places. Paul's slice on his plate, uneaten. The cake was good — the vanilla cream rich, the raspberry jam tart, the marzipan almond-sweet. Thirty-three years of marriage distilled into cake. I went to Brighton Beach in the evening. The solstice is three days away — the light stretched past ten, the lake gold and blue, the ships on the horizon moving slowly. I sat on the rocks and I talked to Paul. I told him about Tom. I told him about Janet. I told him about the rummage sale and the cinnamon rolls and the church and the garden. I said, "Thirty-three years, Paul. I'd do it again. Every year. Every ship. Every shipwreck lecture. Every smudged glasses. Every 'another year, Linda.' I'd do it all again." The lake didn't answer. The lake never answers. But the light on the water was an answer of a kind — golden, generous, not-ending, the way the light in Duluth doesn't end in June, the way the love doesn't end, the way the marriage doesn't end just because one of the people in it is no longer breathing. The marriage continues. In the princess cake. In the table set for two. In the bread baked every Saturday. In the Fitzgerald observed every November. In the kids and the grandkids and the recipes and the lake. The marriage continues. It looks different now. But it continues. I made an anniversary dinner: the spring pasta. Peas, asparagus, cream, Parmesan. Paul's request, two years ago: "This IS fancy. This is us." I made it. I ate it. I held the fork and the fork held the pasta and the pasta was us — simple, fresh, from the garden, made with love by a woman who is still married, even now, even when the other half of the marriage is in the ground. Thirty-three years. The cake was better this year. The lake was gold. The marriage continues. Another year, Paul. Another year, Linda.

The spring pasta is the recipe I keep coming back to — and when I’m making it for one but cooking for two in my heart, I want it done simply and well, without a lot of fuss. This pressure-cooker lemon chicken pasta isn’t the exact dish Paul requested two years ago, but it carries the same spirit: bright, creamy, fresh, and fast enough that you can spend more time at the table than at the stove. It’s the kind of meal that doesn’t ask much of you on a hard day — and gives a great deal back.

Pressure-Cooker Lemon Chicken Pasta

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 20 minutes | Total Time: 30 minutes | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 1 lb boneless, skinless chicken breasts, cut into 1-inch pieces
  • 12 oz penne or rotini pasta
  • 2 cups chicken broth
  • 1 cup water
  • 1/2 cup heavy cream
  • 3 cloves garlic, minced
  • 3 tablespoons fresh lemon juice (about 1 large lemon)
  • 1 teaspoon lemon zest
  • 1/2 teaspoon dried Italian seasoning
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt, plus more to taste
  • 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
  • 3/4 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese, plus more for serving
  • 2 tablespoons unsalted butter
  • 2 tablespoons fresh parsley, chopped

Instructions

  1. Season the chicken. Toss the chicken pieces with salt, pepper, and Italian seasoning until evenly coated.
  2. Layer the pressure cooker. Add the chicken broth and water to the pressure cooker insert. Add the seasoned chicken and minced garlic, then pour the dry pasta over the top in an even layer. Do not stir — this helps prevent scorching.
  3. Pressure cook. Secure the lid and set the valve to sealing. Cook on high pressure for 4 minutes. When the timer is up, carefully do a quick release of the pressure.
  4. Finish the sauce. Open the lid and stir the pasta and chicken together. The liquid will be starchy and loose — this is correct. Stir in the heavy cream, butter, lemon juice, and lemon zest. Let it sit on the “keep warm” or saute setting for 2–3 minutes, stirring occasionally, until the sauce thickens to a creamy consistency.
  5. Add the Parmesan. Remove from heat and stir in the grated Parmesan cheese until melted and incorporated. Taste and adjust salt and lemon as needed.
  6. Serve. Spoon into bowls and top with extra Parmesan and fresh parsley. Serve immediately while hot.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 540 | Protein: 38g | Fat: 18g | Carbs: 55g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 680mg

Linda Johansson
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Linda Johansson
Week 272 of Linda’s 30-year story · Duluth, Minnesota
Linda is a sixty-three-year-old retired nurse from Duluth, Minnesota, living alone in the house where she raised her children and said goodbye to her husband. She lost Paul to ALS in 2020 after two years of watching the kindest man she'd ever known lose everything but his dignity. She cooks Scandinavian comfort food and Minnesota hotdish and the pot roast Paul loved, and she sets two places at the table out of habit because it makes her feel less alone. Every recipe she writes is a person she's loved.

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