Bison, beans, rice

I found two bison patties in the freezer that I didn't know were there. Surprise!

Bison. American bison. Exactly like the plains indians hunted and ate except probably a lot lazier. That's right, the plains indians made hamburger patties out of bison and drew khepers on them with mustard.  <--- I might have made up that last part.

Kepher.  Beetle bug. Dung beetle, specifically. A very common symbol. It means "become" and "manifestation" and "image" and an idea cloud of derivative and associated words. The lifecycle of the bug curiously closely resembles the burial practices of the ancient Egyptians, and  apart from its linguistic symbolism, in art its symbolism refers to resurrection and eternal life of persons, and mythologically it refers to the resurrection of the sun each morning. Kheper pushes the sun across the sky just as the real bug in nature pushes poo,  so apparently on top of everything else it is  quite large, supernatural,  and completely fireproof. <--- Okay I probably made that up too.  Anyway, one sees the bug all over the place, in jewelry in household objects,  and now I'm pretending it is pushing my bison burger across my plate.

STOP PLAYING WITH YOUR FOOD!


¿What?

Black beans, brown rice, yellow cornmeal. The beans were dry and cooked directly in a pressure pot. Since the pot is heavy and it was already out, and since brown rice takes longer than white rice, the rice  too was cooked in the same pressure pot but separately from the beans because black beans turn everything black. Or purple. Or gray. Or some icky dull color. And I don't like that.  After all that, the corn meal is cooked in the same pot! But not with pressure. It's an additive for flavor and for glue so I could make a pile out of it. Delay tactics. I had all night, and I wasn't all that hungry.

Rice vinegar, my fave, and a nice bright olive oil, my other fave, over the lettuce and tomato with  sea salt, my other other fave.

The whole time I was going, "Why is this so hot? I didn't add any chile peppers to this. What is going on here? Is this magic, or what?" And then I remembered the handful of black peppers I threw into the beans. Duh. I really overdid it there. But you know what? The peppercorns softened and shriveled to nothing under pressure so I didn't even notice them and the whole thing together  tastes fantastic.

* dry black beans
* chicken broth
* fresh rosemary
* fresh bay leaf
* excess of black peppercorns
* brown sugar.

I'm thinking brown sugar might be an acid. The beans never did soften 100% and that's unusual when cooked with pressure unless acid is present, which is why vinegar or molasses should be held off until the very end of cooking. But that's okay with me because I don't much care for soft beans, I do prefer a little resistance although I realize that is not universal.