Eighteen months since Mama died. I notice the math less now. The counting has shifted from obsessive to occasional — not every day, not every week, just the moments when the calendar aligns with the memory and the body remembers before the mind does. Eighteen months. The grief is still there. It's just quieter now, like a neighbor who used to play loud music and has learned to keep the volume at a reasonable level. The music is still playing. I can still hear it. But it doesn't rattle the walls anymore.
Halloween planning. Marcus, at thirteen, has announced that trick-or-treating is "beneath him" but has graciously agreed to "escort" Jasmine, which is his way of getting candy without admitting he wants candy. Jasmine wants to be a pop star again — it worked last year and she sees no reason to deviate from success. Marcus wants to be a Supreme Court justice, which requires a black robe (my old graduation gown from Georgia State) and a gavel (cardboard, painted brown). I asked who he was specifically. He said, "Thurgood Marshall." I said, "Of course you did." This child is thirteen and dressing as Thurgood Marshall for Halloween. Mama would have bought him a real gavel.
Derek and I carved pumpkins with all four kids at my townhouse — the first time the six of us have been in my home together. Isaiah was quiet but present. He carved his pumpkin with careful precision, not speaking but not scowling either, which from Isaiah is practically festive. Zoe and Jasmine carved matching pumpkins. Marcus carved a pumpkin that he claimed was "the Constitution" and looked like a jack-o-lantern with a stomachache. Derek helped me roast the seeds — cayenne and salt, Mama's way. He stood next to me at the counter and our shoulders touched and the kids were in the living room and the kitchen smelled like roasted pumpkin seeds and for one evening, we were six people in a warm house and it felt less like an experiment and more like a rehearsal.
Made chili for the pumpkin-carving crew. My recipe, the one with three peppers and dark chocolate and dark beer. Everyone ate it. Even Isaiah, who had seconds, which is the first time Isaiah has voluntarily accepted food from my kitchen. I pretended not to notice. Derek noticed me pretending. He squeezed my hand under the table. The chili was good. The hand was better.
The chili I made that night isn’t complicated, but it’s deliberate — three kinds of peppers, dark beer, a square of dark chocolate melted in at the end because Mama taught me that bitterness and warmth belong together. I’ve made it for years, but I’d never made it for all six of us before, and there is something different about cooking for a table you’re still learning to set. Isaiah had seconds. I’m writing it down now so I don’t forget the version that worked.
Beer Brat Chili
Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 45 min | Total Time: 1 hr | Servings: 8
Ingredients
- 1 1/2 lbs bratwurst links, casings removed
- 1 medium yellow onion, diced
- 1 green bell pepper, diced
- 1 poblano pepper, seeded and diced
- 1 jalapeño, seeded and minced
- 4 cloves garlic, minced
- 1 bottle (12 oz) dark beer (stout or porter)
- 1 can (28 oz) crushed fire-roasted tomatoes
- 2 cans (15 oz each) dark red kidney beans, drained and rinsed
- 1 can (15 oz) black beans, drained and rinsed
- 2 tablespoons tomato paste
- 1 oz dark chocolate (70% cacao or higher), chopped
- 2 teaspoons chili powder
- 1 teaspoon smoked paprika
- 1 teaspoon cumin
- 1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper
- 1 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
- 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
- 1 tablespoon olive oil
Instructions
- Brown the brats. Heat olive oil in a large Dutch oven or heavy-bottomed pot over medium-high heat. Add bratwurst and cook, breaking it into chunks with a wooden spoon, until browned and cooked through, about 7–8 minutes. Transfer to a plate and drain all but 1 tablespoon of fat from the pot.
- Soften the vegetables. Reduce heat to medium. Add onion, green bell pepper, and poblano to the pot. Cook, stirring occasionally, until softened, about 5 minutes. Add jalapeño and garlic and cook 1 minute more until fragrant.
- Build the base. Stir in tomato paste and cook 1–2 minutes, letting it caramelize slightly against the bottom of the pot. Add chili powder, smoked paprika, cumin, cayenne, salt, and black pepper. Stir to coat the vegetables in the spices.
- Deglaze with beer. Pour in the dark beer and scrape up any browned bits from the bottom of the pot. Let it simmer and reduce by about half, 4–5 minutes.
- Add remaining ingredients. Return the browned brat to the pot. Add crushed tomatoes, kidney beans, and black beans. Stir to combine. Bring to a boil, then reduce heat to low.
- Simmer. Cook uncovered over low heat for 25–30 minutes, stirring occasionally, until the chili thickens and the flavors meld.
- Finish with chocolate. Remove the pot from heat. Add the chopped dark chocolate and stir until fully melted and incorporated. Taste and adjust seasoning with salt as needed.
- Serve. Ladle into bowls and top with shredded cheddar, sour cream, sliced scallions, or roasted pumpkin seeds with cayenne — whatever’s on hand.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 420 | Protein: 22g | Fat: 23g | Carbs: 31g | Fiber: 8g | Sodium: 870mg