Growing up in San Diego and raised with a Texas grandma, it's no surprise that hominy played a significant role in my culinary education as a child.
Hominy is made from whole corn kernels, soaked in a lye or lime solution to soften the tough outer hulls. Those hulls are then removed, leaving a puffy, chewy kernel that has a toasty, nutty flavor.
You may have enjoyed them in the form of grits, which are made from ground, dried hominy, but my grandma, who taught me so much about food and cooking, would serve them whole, tossed with butter and salt, as a side dish to, well, everything.
My Mexican neighbors, on the other hand, would serve it in pozole: big bowls of soupy stew made sometimes with dried red chile peppers, and sometimes with fresh, green chile peppers and tomatillos. It usually included tender pork or chicken, sometimes both, and always a generous amount of hominy.
I never failed to find an excuse to knock on their door whenever a pot of pozole was on the stove, and a seat at their table was always offered.
Thinking back, I loved both uses of hominy equally, and even though I now live in Minnesota, my pantry is always stocked with a can or two.
I serve it all year long, in casseroles, soups, polenta, or, as my grandma did, simply, with butter and salt.
This time of year, though, I find myself craving pozole, especially red pozole, with its deep, layered flavors and dried chile heat. There's no better dish to stave off the deep freeze we often experience during a Minnesota winter.