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Tamale Pie — The Shortcut That Still Feeds the Family

We finished the regular season 9-0. Beat Rangeview on Friday 28-10 in a game that felt like a coronation and a warning — coronation because the student section rushed the field after the final whistle and carried Marcus on their shoulders like he'd won the Super Bowl, warning because Rangeview's quarterback scrambled for eighty yards in the second half and exposed a gap in our contain scheme that I have been drawing on whiteboards ever since. Undefeated regular season. Number one seed in the 5A bracket. First round playoff game next Friday at home. I should be celebrating. I am watching film of our first-round opponent at midnight on a Saturday. Lisa walked through the living room, saw the laptop screen, said, "You're insane," and went to bed. She's not wrong.

This is the part of the season where coaching becomes something close to obsession. Every meal is eaten at my desk. Every conversation circles back to coverage assignments. Diego asked me to throw the football in the backyard on Sunday and I accidentally started coaching him through a route tree instead of just playing catch. He's nine. He looked at me and said, "Dad, I just want to throw." Lisa, from the window: "He just wants to throw, Carlos." I put the playsheet down. I threw the ball. It's hard sometimes — the line between the coach and the father. I'm working on it. I'll be working on it for the rest of his life.

Thanksgiving is next week and we can't go to Las Cruces. Playoffs. I called Gloria to tell her, and there was a silence on the line that carried more disappointment than any words could. Then she said, "Win, at least, if you're going to miss my table." I said, "Yes, Mama." Hector got on the phone and said, "How's the team?" I said, "9-0." He said, "Don't get cocky." Medina men express love through warnings. It's not efficient, but it's ours.

I made tamale pie on Sunday — not real tamales, because real tamales require two days and a family and you don't make them in November on a whim. Tamale pie is the shortcut: seasoned ground beef with red chile, a layer of canned hominy, and cornbread batter poured over the top, baked until the cornbread is golden and the filling bubbles up at the edges. It's not authentic. It's not trying to be. It's a weeknight nod to the real thing, and the kids ate it without complaint, which in a house with four children is the highest possible review.

Feed your people. The game is won at the table.

When Mama said “win, at least,” I heard the whole weight of missing her table in those three words—the tamales she’d be rolling, the family crowded into her kitchen, all of it happening without me. Tamale pie isn’t a replacement for any of that, and I’m not pretending it is; it’s just what I could do on a Sunday night, four kids to feed, 1,200 miles from home. Here’s how I made it.

Weeknight Tamale Pie

Prep Time: 15 minutes | Cook Time: 35 minutes | Total Time: 50 minutes | Servings: 6

Ingredients

  • 1 lb ground beef (80/20)
  • 1 medium yellow onion, diced
  • 3 cloves garlic, minced
  • 2 tablespoons New Mexico red chile powder
  • 1 teaspoon ground cumin
  • 1 teaspoon dried oregano
  • 1 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
  • 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
  • 1 can (15 oz) hominy, drained and rinsed
  • 1 can (10 oz) diced tomatoes with green chiles, undrained
  • 1/2 cup beef broth
  • Cornbread Topping:
  • 1 cup yellow cornmeal
  • 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
  • 1 tablespoon sugar
  • 1 teaspoon baking powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt
  • 1 large egg
  • 3/4 cup whole milk
  • 3 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted and slightly cooled

Instructions

  1. Heat the oven. Preheat your oven to 400°F. Lightly grease a 9x13-inch baking dish or a 12-inch oven-safe skillet.
  2. Brown the beef. In a large skillet over medium-high heat, cook the ground beef, breaking it up as it browns, about 5 minutes. Drain excess fat, leaving about 1 tablespoon in the pan.
  3. Build the filling. Add the diced onion to the skillet and cook until softened, about 3 minutes. Stir in the garlic, red chile powder, cumin, oregano, salt, and pepper. Cook 1 minute until fragrant.
  4. Add the hominy and tomatoes. Stir in the drained hominy, diced tomatoes with their liquid, and the beef broth. Simmer over medium heat for 5 minutes until the liquid reduces slightly and the mixture thickens. Taste and adjust salt. Transfer to your prepared baking dish if using a separate dish.
  5. Mix the cornbread batter. In a medium bowl, whisk together the cornmeal, flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt. In a small bowl, whisk the egg, milk, and melted butter. Pour the wet ingredients into the dry and stir until just combined — a few lumps are fine. Do not overmix.
  6. Top and bake. Spoon the cornbread batter evenly over the beef filling, spreading it gently to cover. Bake at 400°F for 20–22 minutes, until the cornbread is golden on top and a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean. The filling will bubble up at the edges.
  7. Rest and serve. Let the pie rest 5 minutes before scooping. Serve directly from the dish.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 415 | Protein: 22g | Fat: 17g | Carbs: 43g | Fiber: 4g | Sodium: 790mg

Carlos Medina
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Carlos Medina
Week 34 of Carlos’s 30-year story · Denver, Colorado
Carlos is a high school football coach and married father of four in Denver whose family has been in New Mexico since before the Mayflower landed. He grew up on his grandmother's green chile — roasted over an open flame, the smell thick enough to stop traffic — and he puts it on everything. Eggs, burgers, pizza, ice cream once on a dare. His cooking is hearty, New Mexican, and built to feed a team. Literally.

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