One week. Jisoo arrives next Tuesday. I cannot concentrate on anything. I am at the SoDo kitchen testing recipes and my mind is at Sea-Tac Airport watching the arrivals board. Grace noticed. She said, "You added sugar to the doenjang jjigae." I said, "I did?" She said, "You put sugar in the doenjang. You have never put sugar in the doenjang. Your mind is in the airport." I removed the sugar. Grace removed me from the kitchen. She said, "Go home. Prepare. Come back Wednesday." I went home. I prepared. The house is clean. The guest room is ready. The kitchen is stocked. The onggi pots have fresh kimchi. The photo of Jisoo's hands hangs above the stove. The step stool David built sits by the counter. Everything is ready except me. I am not ready. I will never be ready. The readiness is beside the point. The point is: she is coming.
Karen called on Monday. She said, "I'm nervous." I said, "Why?" She said, "I'm going to meet the woman who gave birth to you. That is — that is a significant meeting, Stephanie." I said, "It is." She said, "What if she doesn't like me?" I said, "Mom. She is grateful to you. She has told me this. She prays for you. She thanks God for you every day." Karen was quiet. Then she said, "She prays for me?" I said, "Every day. Since I told her about the Parkinson's." Karen said, "Well." She said, "Tell her I — tell her I'm grateful too. Tell her she gave me the best thing that ever happened to me." She meant me. She meant: Jisoo gave her Stephanie. Karen has never said this so directly. The directness was new. The directness was Karen preparing for the meeting, preparing her words, saying them to me first so she can say them to Jisoo with confidence. Two mothers rehearsing their love. Two mothers getting ready to share a table.
James said, "This week is going to be a lot." I said, "Define a lot." He said, "Two mothers, one kitchen, thirty-one years of shared history, a language barrier, and your emotional state." I said, "You forgot Kevin arriving on Thursday." He said, "Kevin. Kevin is coming too?" I said, "For two days." He said, "Stephanie. Our house is going to contain your birth mother, your adoptive parents, your brother, and our toddler, all at the same time, in the same kitchen." I said, "Yes." He said, "I'm going to need a lot of beef noodle soup." I said, "I will make you beef noodle soup." He said, "I love you." I said, "I love you too." I said, "Thank you for being the calm in the storm." He said, "I'm not calm. I'm Taiwanese. We internalize."
The recipe this week is nothing yet. I am saving the recipe for next week. Next week is Jisoo's week. Next week the recipe will be whatever we cook together in my kitchen for the first time. I don't know what it will be yet. She will decide. She is the mother. The mother decides. I am the daughter. The daughter cooks what the mother decides. This is the order. This is how it works. This is how it has always worked, in every kitchen, in every culture, in every family where a mother and daughter stand side by side and the mother says: now. We cook now.
I said I was saving the recipe for next week, and I meant it—next week belongs to Jisoo, and whatever we cook together will be the only recipe that matters. But James asked me to feed him, and Karen is nervous, and Kevin is coming Thursday, and a toddler does not care about the emotional weight of the week. So I made this quiche: something that can sit in the refrigerator, something that reheats without drama, something that feeds whoever walks through the door without me having to think. That is what this quiche is. It is not the recipe. It is the recipe for the days before the recipe.
Wild Rice Quiche
Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 45 min | Total Time: 1 hr 5 min | Servings: 8
Ingredients
- 1 9-inch unbaked pie crust
- 1 cup cooked wild rice
- 1 cup shredded Swiss cheese
- 1/2 cup shredded sharp cheddar cheese
- 1/2 cup finely diced yellow onion
- 1/2 cup diced mushrooms
- 1/4 cup diced red bell pepper
- 3 large eggs
- 1 1/2 cups half-and-half
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
- 1/4 teaspoon garlic powder
- 1 tablespoon unsalted butter
Instructions
- Preheat oven. Heat oven to 375°F. Place the unbaked pie crust in a 9-inch pie dish and crimp the edges. Set aside.
- Sauté the vegetables. Melt butter in a skillet over medium heat. Add onion, mushrooms, and red bell pepper. Cook 5–6 minutes, stirring occasionally, until softened and any moisture has evaporated. Remove from heat and let cool slightly.
- Build the filling. Spread the cooked wild rice evenly across the bottom of the pie crust. Layer the sautéed vegetables over the rice, then top with the Swiss and cheddar cheeses.
- Make the custard. In a medium bowl, whisk together the eggs, half-and-half, salt, pepper, and garlic powder until smooth and fully combined.
- Fill and bake. Carefully pour the custard mixture over the layered filling. Transfer to the oven and bake 40–45 minutes, until the center is just set and the top is lightly golden. A knife inserted near the center should come out clean.
- Rest before slicing. Let the quiche rest on a wire rack for at least 10 minutes before slicing. Serve warm, or cool completely, cover, and refrigerate for up to 3 days. Reheat individual slices at 325°F for 12 minutes.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 310 | Protein: 12g | Fat: 19g | Carbs: 22g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 340mg