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Turkey Salisbury Steaks -- For Gerald, and Every December That Deserves a Warm Bowl

The week between Christmas and New Year's has its own strange physics. Time moves differently — slower and faster simultaneously, like you're suspended in amber while the world outside rushes past. Liam was still high on Christmas, dragging his new toy fire truck across every surface in the apartment including Nora's back while she was doing tummy time. She did not appreciate this. Sean spent three days building a train set that was technically for Liam but obviously for Sean, and I let him have it because watching a thirty-two-year-old man argue with wooden track connectors is better than any television.

I worked three shifts this week. The hospital between Christmas and New Year's is its own world — quieter in some ways, louder in others. The patients who are still there at Christmas, they're the ones who don't have anywhere else to be, or whose bodies have made the decision for them. I sat with a man named Gerald on the 27th while his family drove back from Worcester. He wanted to talk about his wife's beef stew, how she made it every December, how he still hadn't figured out what she put in it to make the broth that color. I told him some recipes are kept on purpose. He liked that.

New Year's Eve will be the four of us and my parents coming over, masked, distanced, the new version of celebration. Mom is making her black-eyed peas because she read somewhere it's a Southern tradition for luck and she has decided we need all the luck 2021 can offer. I don't disagree. Sean bought good champagne and sparkling apple juice for me because I'm still nursing Nora, and I love him for thinking of it without being asked.

Nora pulled herself to sitting this week, unassisted, and looked so proud of herself that I almost cried. Every milestone she hits, I think about all my patients who won't see their grandchildren do the same thing. It's occupational hazard, that particular grief math. But she sat up and grinned at me with her four teeth and I thought: this. This is the whole point.

After my shift on the 27th, I came home and stood in my kitchen for a long time thinking about Gerald and his wife’s stew — that particular love language of feeding someone the same thing every December until it becomes a kind of prayer. I couldn’t make her recipe, whatever it was, but I could make something in that same spirit: something braised and savory and covered in gravy, the kind of dinner that warms a whole apartment and makes the strange, suspended week between years feel a little more solid underfoot. These Turkey Salisbury Steaks are what I landed on — humble, deeply satisfying, and exactly the kind of meal that makes a tired nurse feel like she’s being taken care of too.

Turkey Salisbury Steaks

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 30 minutes | Total Time: 40 minutes | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 1 lb ground turkey
  • 1/3 cup plain breadcrumbs
  • 1 large egg
  • 2 tsp Worcestershire sauce, divided
  • 1/2 tsp garlic powder
  • 1/2 tsp onion powder
  • 1/2 tsp salt
  • 1/4 tsp black pepper
  • 2 tbsp olive oil
  • 1 cup cremini mushrooms, thinly sliced
  • 1 small yellow onion, thinly sliced
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 2 cups low-sodium beef broth
  • 2 tbsp cornstarch
  • 1 tsp Dijon mustard
  • 1 tbsp unsalted butter
  • Fresh parsley, chopped, for garnish

Instructions

  1. Make the patties. In a large bowl, combine ground turkey, breadcrumbs, egg, 1 tsp Worcestershire sauce, garlic powder, onion powder, salt, and pepper. Mix gently until just combined — don’t overwork the meat. Shape into 4 oval patties, about 3/4-inch thick.
  2. Sear the patties. Heat olive oil in a large skillet over medium-high heat. Add patties and cook 4 to 5 minutes per side until golden brown and cooked through (internal temperature 165°F). Transfer to a plate and tent loosely with foil.
  3. Build the gravy base. In the same skillet over medium heat, add mushrooms and onion. Cook 5 to 6 minutes, stirring occasionally, until softened and lightly caramelized. Add minced garlic and cook 1 minute more.
  4. Thicken the gravy. Whisk cornstarch into beef broth until smooth, then pour into the skillet along with remaining 1 tsp Worcestershire sauce and Dijon mustard. Bring to a gentle simmer, stirring constantly, until gravy thickens, about 3 to 4 minutes. Stir in butter until melted and glossy.
  5. Finish and serve. Return the turkey patties to the skillet and nestle them into the gravy. Spoon gravy over the tops and simmer on low for 5 minutes to let the flavors come together. Serve over mashed potatoes or egg noodles, garnished with fresh parsley.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 295 | Protein: 29g | Fat: 13g | Carbs: 15g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 560mg

Kate Donovan
About the cook who shared this
Kate Donovan
Week 249 of Kate’s 30-year story · Boston, Massachusetts
Kate is a thirty-five-year-old nurse practitioner in Boston and a widowed mother of two whose husband Sean died of brain cancer at thirty-three. She makes Irish soda bread and beef stew and shepherd's pie because the recipes are all she has left of a man who was supposed to grow old with her. She writes about cooking through grief and finding out you can still feed your children on the worst day of your life.

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