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Spicy Garlic Grilled Chicken -- When Fire and Focus Are the Only Things That Help

The Fourth of July weekend is the worst time of year for me. Has been since I came back. The fireworks are the obvious thing — loud, sudden, unexpected — but it's not only that. It's the crowds in Roundup and Billings, the flags, the veterans-thank-you from people who mean well but can't know what they're thanking you for or what it cost. I don't want to be thanked. I want to be left alone on the ranch with the cattle and the sky.

I stayed home Friday and Saturday. Mom understood without asking. Dad sat with me on the porch Friday evening and we could see the fireworks over Roundup from a distance — just color in the sky, muffled, far enough away that they didn't hit wrong. We sat there in the dark and watched and neither of us said anything.

I cooked Saturday night because cooking helps — something to do with my hands. I made a whole chicken, spatchcocked — backbone out, flattened, salt and garlic, indirect heat on the charcoal until the skin was crispy and the meat was just done. The kind of cooking that requires your full attention. I ate half of it on the porch. The rest went in the refrigerator.

The drinking has been bad. Most of a bottle of Jim Beam on Friday, most of another Saturday. Sunday there wasn't much left. I've been sleeping badly — lying there until the whiskey blurs things enough to pass out. The dreams when they come are the same ones. The road. The dust. The sound that ended everything and started whatever this is.

I know this isn't sustainable. I've known it for a while. Dad came out Sunday morning with coffee. He didn't say anything about the empty bottle I hadn't gotten rid of yet. He just handed me the coffee and looked at the river. He sees everything. He just doesn't say it. Neither do I. Right now that sameness isn't helping either of us.

That Saturday night cook wasn’t planned — it just happened because my hands needed something to do and the charcoal needed tending and that kept everything else at arm’s length for a few hours. Spatchcocking a chicken sounds fancier than it is: you cut out the backbone, flatten it, and suddenly you’re committed to a process that demands your eyes and your attention and doesn’t leave room for much else. I go heavy on garlic and heat because the bold flavors cut through — you taste it, you smell it, you’re there, not somewhere else. This is the version I made that night, give or take, written down so it’s somewhere besides just my memory.

Spicy Garlic Grilled Chicken

Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 50 min | Total Time: 1 hr 10 min | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 1 whole chicken (3 1/2 to 4 lbs), spatchcocked (backbone removed, flattened)
  • 6 cloves garlic, minced
  • 2 tablespoons olive oil
  • 1 tablespoon kosher salt
  • 1 teaspoon black pepper
  • 1 teaspoon smoked paprika
  • 1 teaspoon cayenne pepper (reduce to 1/2 teaspoon for less heat)
  • 1 teaspoon dried oregano
  • 1/2 teaspoon red pepper flakes
  • Juice of 1 lemon

Instructions

  1. Spatchcock the chicken. Place the chicken breast-side down on a cutting board. Using kitchen shears or a sharp knife, cut firmly along both sides of the backbone and remove it. Flip the chicken breast-side up and press down hard on the breastbone until you feel it crack and the bird lies flat.
  2. Make the rub. In a small bowl, combine minced garlic, olive oil, salt, pepper, smoked paprika, cayenne, oregano, and red pepper flakes. Add the lemon juice and stir into a rough paste.
  3. Season the chicken. Pat the chicken completely dry with paper towels. Work the garlic rub under the skin over the breasts and thighs, then coat the outside evenly. Let it sit at room temperature for 20 to 30 minutes while you set up the grill.
  4. Set up for indirect heat. For a charcoal grill, bank the coals to one side to create a hot zone and a cooler zone. You want the grill temperature around 375—400°F. Place a drip pan on the cool side if you have one.
  5. Grill indirect. Place the chicken skin-side up on the cool side of the grill. Cover and cook for 35 to 40 minutes, keeping the temperature steady. The bird should be mostly cooked through before you move it.
  6. Crisp the skin. Slide the chicken skin-side down over direct heat for the last 8 to 10 minutes, watching closely. You want the skin deep golden and crackling — don’t walk away during this part.
  7. Rest before cutting. Pull the chicken when an instant-read thermometer reads 165°F in the thickest part of the thigh. Let it rest on a cutting board, loosely tented, for 10 minutes before cutting. The resting matters.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 420 | Protein: 48g | Fat: 24g | Carbs: 3g | Fiber: 0g | Sodium: 740mg

Ryan Gallagher
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Ryan Gallagher
Week 67 of Ryan’s 30-year story · Billings, Montana
Ryan is a thirty-one-year-old Army veteran and ranch hand in Billings, Montana, who cooks over open fire because microwaves feel dishonest and because the quiet of a campfire is the only therapy that works for him consistently. He hunts his own elk, catches his own trout, and makes a camp stew that tastes like the mountains smell. He doesn't talk much. But his food says everything.

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