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The Evolution of Pitas… and Other Natural Phenomena

As I have related elsewhere, I’m not against trying new recipes, but when we started eating our low-carbohydrate diet it seemed to make sense to try to adapt what we were already eating – and enjoying – while cutting the carbs.

wheatThat’s happened in several different ways, and not all of them have been my doing.

The most obvious – and easiest – is to make the switch from white to whole-wheat products, be it rice, pasta or bread items. One excellent example is trading out white rice for brown in one of my favorites: a Japanese salad recipe. Would I rather it was made with white rice? Of course, but with the brown rice it doesn’t send Emerson’s blood glucose soaring, so brown it is.

The same can be said for some of the pasta salads that show up on the table, especially during the summer. However, these days I make a much greater effort to measure out everything else that’s going into them so I know exactly how many carbs are making it to the table.

Another secret I’ve found with pasta salads is to cook two servings of pasta, but divide the finished meal into three servings, in effect cutting the amount of pasta and its carbs down to two-thirds of a serving. I’m not sure Emerson even knows I do that, and the servings are still generous (although at one point in our lives they wouldn’t have been).

While that’s a start, it’s certainly not all that can be done. I have a pita recipe we both have enjoyed for several years. It includes chopped chicken, garbanzo beans (chickpeas), green onions and pepper slices seasoned with cumin and mixed with a little lemon juice and olive oil, then topped off with ranch dressing.

We’ve also eaten it in a variety of different pitas, both white and whole-wheat, so ditching the white ones wasn’t any big problem. I just make sure to divide up each batch into three equal servings so each of us is getting only a single serving of garbanzos, with one serving left for Emerson to eat later.

walden-ranchThe only problem initially was his numbers remained high. It wasn’t until we looked at the label on the ranch dressing bottle (fat-free, no less) and found extra sugar and carbohydrates that we had our culprit. Fortunately, it wasn’t long after that that a trip to one of the local health food stores turned up Walden Farms® fat-free, sugar-free salad dressings, which are also available at Walmart and have taken care of the problem quite nicely.

As a disclaimer, I should probably note that I’m still using the low-fat, high-carb brand of ranch dressing, and at some point I will write about how I’ve made my peace with low-carb eating.

Sadly, there are some items that can’t be made to work, not matter how much wishful thinking goes into it – on both our parts. For some reason, the soba (buckwheat) noodles Emerson just loves would send his glucose off the charts.

Another miss that we tried early in this process and discarded was hamburger buns made with a combination of whole wheat and oatmeal and sold by a local supermarket. They were delicious, but they just didn’t work at our house.

After some trial and error with different sandwich buns, we finally opted to go to whole-wheat sandwich thins, which are lower in calories and lower in carbs than other options. As Emerson says, eating with pre-diabetes is a giant experiment, and you should go out and try different things before you’ll necessarily find what works.

Spaghetti – or a Close Approximation

A plan for pasta hits the spot, but not the target.

Spaghetti is, to me, a wonder food. Most little kids love it, not to mention adults.

spagettiAs a college student, even if cash was running low, it always seemed possible to scrape enough money together for some sort of tomato sauce and a box of pasta, and voila, there’s a satisfying meal large enough to share with others.

Then, there’s real spaghetti, made with love and myriad ingredients and carefully tended for hours by someone who learned the recipe from an Italian mother, aunt or grandmother. I shared a house with such a person while I was in graduate school, and just going with her to shop for the fixings was a culinary experience.

I’m not Italian, but what I picked up in those days led me to believe making spaghetti should be an all-day project, with plenty of fresh vegetables and seasonings, and some lovely, warm bread to finish the setting. That’s how I made it for years. Then, we met pre-diabetes.

Still, at one point not too far into this adventure, I had to give it a try. I was willing to make the switch to a whole-wheat pasta, but as I was adding my ingredients and computing my carbohydrates, my heart fell. It wasn’t just the peppers, onions and mushrooms, either.

In the end, I realized a big problem with spaghetti sauce is the tomatoes. Oh, those tomatoes. As one website I checked put it, they’re 95% water and 5% carbohydrates. And, they add up quickly when you’re using both whole tomatoes and tomato sauce or tomato paste.

Even skipping the bread, that meal I put in front of Emerson came in at more than 80 carbohydrates, and it showed in his blood sugar. The number was high enough it convinced me to never do it again. My only spaghetti fix since then came one day when I went shopping with my friend Nancy, and she was kind enough to suggest the Olive Garden for lunch.

However, never is a long time, and the other day I took another stab at making spaghetti. Since Emerson knows it’s one of my favorites, we had spent some time eyeing premade spaghetti sauce one night, and came home with a jar of Trader Giotto’s Recipe #99 Traditional Marinara Sauce from Trader Joe’s, which has only 6 carbs to a serving.

Not content to leave well enough alone, I added a can of mushroom pieces, a little sautéed onion and two portions of Morning Star Farms® vegetarian Crumbles™ with 4 grams of carbs per serving (I am watching my fats, after all).

Served over two portions of whole-wheat noodles, with a lettuce salad and the apple we split after lunch, I found it to be a satisfying meal, even knowing I could have made a tastier sauce. The number of carbs? They were heading toward 60 before the apple.

I made certain that Emerson measured his blood glucose immediately before eating (111) and again a little more than two hours afterwards. The 149 reading wasn’t exactly a triumph, but it did give me hope. Someday next spring when I’m feeling a little sorry for myself and missing spaghetti, we’ll probably try, try, try that one again.

Who knows? I may cut out the mushrooms. Or, I may cut out the Crumbles™. There are many, many spaghetti recipes in the world, and I’m not giving up on finding the best one for us – or a close approximation.