Pasta e Ceci {pasta with chickpeas}
{recipe: pasta e ceci}
Fall is finally here, at least according to the calendar. Am I the only one who felt this summer was never-ending, and not in a good way? Perhaps it’s because we had a lot of family changes happening. I knew it would be right around this time that things might find a new groove to settle into. Isabella is adjusting to college life (I think), and I guess I’m adjusting to the fact that she’s adjusting to college life (I think). Virginia is getting used to her new school, as well.
These last few months of the year have always been my favorite. I love the way rhythms begin to slow down. Much as I miss daylight, slowly being stolen by later sun rises and earlier sunsets, it’s also a natural cue to slow down, providing more opportunities for mental hibernation.
Last week was Yom Kippur, and while many people focus on the fast as an arduous task, I find so much clarity and beauty in it. The combination of fasting and refraining from technology for the day leaves me with a lighter, freer feeling.
I hadn’t given too much thought to my last meal before beginning my fast and logging on for services but I had been diligent about drinking a ton of water in the days leading up to it, so I wasn’t too worried about not having a proper meal planned. I’d worked later than expected, and was pressed for time but also had the idea of making pasta tucked in the back of my mind all day.
When it was time to step away from my work laptop, I scampered into the kitchen and surveyed what pasta was in need of finishing up. Michael used to get so annoyed when I mixed pasta shapes, and so does Bella, but with neither of them there, and Virginia being amenable to the idea, I settled on a mix of farfalle and rigatoni. It goes without saying, should you mix pasta shapes, be sure they’re of similar sizes so they cook evenly.
I put up a pot of water to boil, and then scanned the fridge to see what I could scrape together to add to the pasta besides the usual tomato sauce. Thankfully, my past self had thawed a jar of homemade chickpeas a few days prior, and a firmer plan for dinner began to take shape: pasta e ceci.
Ditalini, a smaller-shaped pasta, closer to the size of chickpeas is often used but the great thing about cooking for yourself is you can do what you want. I liked knowing some of the chickpeas might get trapped inside the rigatoni’s tube-like structure, too.
What follows is less a firm recipe, and more an idea. This is very much how I cook at home in my free time when not writing more precise recipes for my new site (in case you’re wondering where I’ve been).
Be well, and as always, be kind. xo-j
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p.s. Before moving onto my no-recipe recipe for pasta e ceci, I wanted to share some links to a few favorite fall recipes.