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The Metzgers...
December 2010 in Miami

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

September Comfort Food...

We are still awaiting word from Dr. Karam on his trip to Atlanta, and I promise I will post an update as soon as we hear from him.  In the meantime, I thought I'd share another family recipe, since I've been getting so much great feedback from people on the recipes I've posted. 

It's September 1st, and when I hear the word September, I immediately think of apples.  Maybe it's from years of being in classrooms as a student and later as a teacher, with bulletin boards and calendars for September decorated with bright red apples for back-to-school.  (...even though we start school in August down here, which I have always had a strong, almost moral, objection to.)  Maybe it's from growing up in New York, remembering all of those trips we took Upstate in September to enjoy the cool, fall air and beautiful scenery that my Mom especially loves. We'd drive from into Vermont to pick apples, loading up our van with them to bring back to Long Island, smelling their fresh sweetness all the way home.  While picking them, Casey and I thought it was just hilarious to eat an apple while it was still on the tree, leaving just the core. Cute kids, right?


On those trips Upstate, the highlight for all of us kids was visiting Mom's Aunt Jackie and Uncle Bob.  Aunt Jack was Grandma's oldest sister, the matriarch of the LeGault clan.  I remember being scared of her when I was little, partly because she was missing a few fingers from a farming accident, and all kids know that people with missing parts are scary! She would also yell at us when we'd come in from visiting Uncle Ed's dairy across the street,  "Take off your shoes! I don't want cow-shit on my carpet!"  It was quite shocking!   Uncle Bob is a war hero who landed in France on day 5 of the Normandy Invasion and fought in the Battle of the Bulge.  They lived in the foothills of the Adirondacks in Argyle, New York, with rolling hills behind their house that we'd sled down in the winter. Uncle Bob would take us on tractor rides over those hills, and Aunt Jack would always have cookies for us!  Chocolate chips. Snicker-doodles. And her famous Molasses Puffs.  I promise to share some of these soon.  But today, in honor of September apples and the coming fall, despite the fact that it's 90+ degrees outside as I type, I'm sharing with you Aunt Jackie's Apple Brownies. It's really more like an apple cake, but she called them brownies. It's a dessert I make often since it's so simple and uses only pantry staples plus a few apples which I always have on hand. It's a great way to use that bruised apple that no one wants, or the one that a kid took one bite of before changing their mind!  It's one of our favorites, and now that I've written this, I'm heading into the kitchen to make a pan! Enjoy!
PS...Be sure to keep scrolling...I unearthed some gems!!


Aunt Jackie’s Apple Brownies


2 sticks of butter, melted
1 ½ cup sugar
2 eggs
2 cups flour
1 tsp cinnamon
½ tsp. Salt
1 tsp. baking soda
1 tsp. Vanilla
2-3 apples, peeled and chopped into chunks

Melt butter and pour enough into a 13X9 glass pan to coat the bottom and sides well. Pour the rest of the butter in a bowl and mix with the remaining ingredients. Pour into pan and bake at 350 degrees for30-40 minutes.

The view from the top of the hill toward Aunt Jack and Uncle Bob's...I think that's me and Casey.
Me and Casey, propped up on a pillow from Aunt Jack's couch, taking a ride with Uncle Bob!  I miss that view!
My first day of school. Oceanside, New York. September, 1977.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

And the plot thickens...

We are all so thankful for the tireless work of Dr. David Karam, the neurosurgeon in El Paso who performed experimental stem cell therapy on Mom a few weeks back.  (You can catch up on previous blog posts in the archives to see what that was all about if you're a late comer.)  Dr. Karam didn't just do the treatments, take his payment, and send Mom and Dad on their merry way.  He has, in his words, "...taken a very strong personal interest in this case..."  and we fully recognize that this is a God send!  You'll remember that Dr. Karam and his team were concerned and confused about the outrageously high levels of metals, particularly cadmium, found to be in Mom's system.  The doctors tested Dad when he was at the clinic in Juarez as well, concerned that since my parents have been married close to 40 years they may have shared a common exposure to these toxins. Dad was clear, thankfully, which added to the mystery of it all.  Dr. Karam and his team in El Paso/Juarez are confounded as to her levels, as well as when/where/how/why she could have had such an exposure.  He has since sent Mom's labs to some metals experts at Emory University and the Centers for Disease Control, both in Atlanta. He has had several conference calls with these doctors on Mom's behalf, and has consulted with another expert doctor from the University of Berlin in Germany. It seems doctor Karam will stop at nothing, and tomorrow morning, he is flying from El Paso to Atlanta to meet with experts at Emory and the CDC for the sole purpose of discussing Mom's case. The hope is that they will be able to pinpoint the source of Mom's exposure, and to determine the best course of treatment to remove the metals. These doctors, experts all with years of experience and education, are not convinced of Mom's diagnoses based on all that they have seen. This could potentially be metal toxicity, not ALS, and that gives us more hope than ever that something can be done to help Mom! 
I'm writing this to ask all of you to pray, especially tomorrow. Pray for Dr. Karam and the doctors at the CDC and Emory, for wisdom and understanding. Pray that they can solve the mystery of all of this and plot a course for Mom's treatment. Pray that she doesn't have ALS at all, and that the metals can be removed so that Mom can be well again. Thank you all for your love, support and prayers. Shannon
"Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen."  Ephesians 3:20-21