05/07/2026
Dobrý den!
I was incredibly honored to be chosen to be a part of She-F’s at Blue Skies Farm and work alongside Stacy, Nikki, Kristine, Carrie & Kendall. Each of these fabulous women brought something to the table (both literally and figuratively) in such an epic and totally thoughtful way. The evening was filled with so much heart- I hope our guests could FEEL that. I know I did.
My name is Ang Brown and I am the Secretary/Treasurer of the ILASCO Area Historical Preservation Society and a proud descendant of the people of Historic Ilasco.
When Stacy first asked me to participate, I immediately knew what I wanted to make. As it turned out, the dishes fit beautifully alongside what the other ladies had planned for the evening. My Slovak roots guide me through life and through cooking, so I chose to prepare two traditional Slovak soups that represent my heritage and have been passed down through my family for generations. Sharing those recipes and that history with others was deeply personal and incredibly special to me.
There is something powerful about bonding with people over something you all truly love. Food has a way of connecting us! Through stories, traditions, memories & laughter that evening spun many tales of who we are as humans.
I ladled up the second course.
Fazul’ky (Slovak Green Bean Soup), a recipe that came to America aboard a ship with my babička Fasanga (great great grandmother) in 1911. A comforting soup with tender green beans, potatoes, onion &, of course, paprika.
It was accompanied by Kapustnica (Slovak Kraut or Christmas Soup). This recipe, I am sure, also sailed across the sea on the same ship, but I associate this one with my babička Zsuzska (great grandmother). It is a is a rich, hearty soup with tang from the sauerkraut and smokey flavors from the sausage, ham & pork.
The plate was garnished with my Zsuzska’s rye bread recipe that states “Americans don’t make this”. It’s rye flour only. But it had to be on this plate. So it was.
I had so much fun throughout the entire process, but one of my favorite moments happened after everyone had left the farm. Sitting down together with these women and enjoying the food they had so lovingly prepared was meaningful. We talked, laughed, shared stories & enjoyed one another’s company.
It was lovely.
It was meaningful.
It was special.
And I am so grateful to have been a part of it.
-Ang
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