Green Bean and Hazelnut Salad Recipe

Like so many of us, I’m working hard to enjoy these last few weekends of summer. As I struggle to hold onto each minute and savor every precious day, I am also trying to imagine how the Fall is going to feel, knowing that the end of bread class next week will bring an entirely new lifestyle for me, as I plunge into my first job in a bakery and my evening pastry class schedule.



A lot of people may not understand the sacrifices that people who cook for a living make in exchange for the satisfaction of having a job that they love. Cooks, chefs, and bakers are all hard at work during the times that other people reserve for relaxing, eating out, partying, and sleeping. It makes sense – their income relies on having people who are not working there to patronize their establishments and eat their food.

What this means for a career changer like me, is that my cherished weekend routine of sleep-in mornings, leisurely walks with a cup of coffee around the Thompson Square dog run, making the Saturday haul at the farmer’s market, leaving the apartment to spend agenda-free afternoons walking around the city with my beloved… these are all things that I will be giving up to pursue my dream of becoming a baker.

I’m feeling very conflicted about this loss. On the one had, I’ve never been more motivated to work in my entire life. I can’t wait to start working as a baker, which usually means starting work at 4 AM and getting Tuesdays off. On the other hand, I’m having a hard time saying goodbye to only part of my corporate self that I liked – the woman who had her weekends off.

I fear losing my friends, driving a wedge into my relationship, missing out on all the good stuff that goes on. I hope that everyone will understand that I may be disappearing for a few years to accomplish some very big goals, but that doesn’t mean I will be gone forever.

I got a little taste of a baker’s schedule this Saturday, when I went in to school to make up a class in the bread kitchen. It was a bit of a treat because it was the first time I got to work completely on my own, without the aid of teammates. I got to make my own breads, from scaling the ingredients to pulling the bread out of the oven, and how the bread turned out was completely on me.

I also got to experience how it feels to work in a silent kitchen. It was meditative, like baking at home, except I was producing at a much larger volume, so everything was that much more repetitive and intense. I was moving around all day, I can’t remember the physical labor of baking ever being more challenging. I paused for a moment sometime in the early afternoon and thought to myself, “Yes, this is what I love about baking”.

At the end of that very busy Saturday, I returned home to Brian, who had spent the day pulling together a meal from things he’d found on his solo trip to the market. We drank cocktails and I told him about my day, and it was lovely. On Sunday we enjoyed a day of leisure, and not wanting to spend all my time in the kitchen, I pulled this salad together with some local beans and we sat outside and talked about the changes ahead. He tells me to stop warning him that he needs to be prepared for me not being around so much, but I keep saying it anyway. I think I do it to hear myself say it, because I’m feeling a little lost these days.

Green Bean and Hazelnut Salad
Adapted from Gourmet, May 2008

This salad has a few fancy oils as ingredients (hazelnut oil, flaxseed oil) that I did not have. I substituted a little sesame oil along with the olive oil. I think next time I’d like to try it with the hazelnut oil at least, although it was still very good without it. I recommend using a mustard that has whole mustard seeds.

1 ounce hazelnuts (2 tablespoons)
3/4 pound green and or yellow beans, trimmed
2 1/4 teaspoons grainy mustard
1 1/2 teaspoons balsamic vinegar
1/8 teaspoon fine sea salt
4 teaspoons extra-virgin olive oil
1 teaspoon sesame oil (the original recipe calls for both hazelnut and flaxseed oils)
1/4 cup finely chopped shallot

Preheat oven to 325°F with rack in middle.

Toast nuts in a small baking pan until centers are golden, 15 to 20 minutes (cut one open to test for doneness). Cool to warm, then rub off any loose skins in a kitchen towel. Coarsely chop nuts.

Cook beans in a 6-quart pot of boiling salted water (1 1/2 tablespoons salt for 4 quarts water) until just tender, 4 to 6 minutes. Transfer to an ice bath to stop cooking. Drain and pat dry.

Whisk together mustard, vinegar, and sea salt in a bowl, then add the oils, whisking. Add beans and nuts and toss well. Season with salt and pepper.

5 Comments

  1. beth
    Posted August 25, 2009 at 10:50 am | Permalink

    …for a bean lover- this ‘quenches’ the palate!! thank you!

  2. Posted August 25, 2009 at 12:45 pm | Permalink

    Hi there, I started following your blog this summer after looking for some good chick pea recipes. On a side note, the curry recipe is amazing, so simple.

    I wanted to say congratulations for sticking-it-out with your dream of becoming a baker, even if you’re just getting started. I feel for you because, I too, and trying to live out my dream job of a TV producer.

    I’m a year out of college, and paying my dues. I moved to a remote community in Northern Canada in order to gain experience in producing TV stories. I absolutely love it, but The daily grind has come with sacrifices. The town I reside in has roughly 5000 people living here, a better part of that being contractors here on 3 month contracts. Needless to say there isn’t much going on. There isn’t even a movie theatre in town, and you can forget about going for a coffee (or picking up anything for that matter) after 6pm.

    Long story short, I sympathize with you because I too know the ups and downs of pursuing a dream. Keep at it!

    Brett Hopper
    located (currently) in Flin Flon, Manitoba, Canada

  3. Posted August 25, 2009 at 2:46 pm | Permalink

    What an interesting combination of flavors. I like it.

  4. Lauren
    Posted August 27, 2009 at 5:51 pm | Permalink

    Brett – Thank you for sharing, it’s nice to hear other peoples’ stories. Here’s to us trail-blazing, dream-following, sacrificers of our personal lives! (picture me raising my glass of evening cava here).

  5. Lauren
    Posted August 27, 2009 at 5:52 pm | Permalink

    Brett (2) – PS, Flin Flon is the coolest name for a town that I’ve ever heard.

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