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Wheatberry Salad with Cranberries, Feta and Orange Citronette — The Side Dish That Holds Its Own at a Table Full of Traditions

Thanksgiving. Our apartment this year — we're hosting. The first Thanksgiving with Anaya means the first Thanksgiving where my cooking has an audience of one who is exclusively interested in mashed foods and breast milk. The guest list: Amma, Appa, Pushpa, Bharat Uncle, Meera and family, Arvind. Eleven adults, three children, one baby. The same crew as last Christmas, minus the pregnancy and plus a six-month-old who is discovering that strangers exist and has opinions about them. Menu: the usual bicultural production. Amma's chicken biryani, Pushpa's undhiyu, my cranberry chutney (now a certified tradition, three years running), a regular American turkey breast (Bharat Uncle still insists), mashed potatoes (for the kids), and pumpkin pie (my concession to America) alongside Amma's payasam (my allegiance to India). Anaya was the centerpiece. She sat in her high chair at the head of the table like a tiny, drooling CEO, and every adult took turns feeding her mashed sweet potato while she evaluated each offering with the discerning palate of someone who has only been eating solids for three weeks. The highlight: Amma fed Anaya a tiny spoonful of rasam rice at the table. Pushpa watched and then offered a tiny spoonful of khichdi. The two grandmothers, feeding their granddaughter their respective traditions, at the same table, at Thanksgiving, in America. Two cuisines. One baby. Bilateral negotiations conducted through spoons. Anaya ate both. Diplomacy through appetite. I gave thanks. Not publicly — I'm not a speech-giving person — but privately, standing in my kitchen, loading the dishwasher, listening to the living room noise of my family being together. I gave thanks for Anaya, who is healthy. For Raj, who is kind. For Amma, who is still here, still cooking, still herself. For Appa, who is still silent and still consistent and still wearing the same suit he wore to Arvind's ceremony. For Arvind, who survived. For the cranberry chutney, which held. I gave thanks for the kitchen. For the stove that works. For the spice cabinet with thirty-two jars. For the wet grinder on the counter. For the food that feeds us and the stories it tells. Grateful. Full. Enough.

The cranberry chutney has been my contribution for three years now — my small, stubborn proof that I belong at my own Thanksgiving table. But this year, with eleven adults and three children and one very opinionated six-month-old, I wanted something that could sit alongside biryani and turkey and undhiyu without apologizing for itself. This wheatberry salad is that dish: chewy and earthy from the grain, bright from the orange citronette, with dried cranberries that nod to the season without screaming it. It holds. It keeps. And it tastes like it was always supposed to be there.

Wheatberry Salad with Cranberries, Feta and Orange Citronette

Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 50 minutes | Total Time: 1 hour 10 minutes | Servings: 8

Ingredients

  • 1 1/2 cups wheatberries (hard or soft wheat), rinsed
  • 4 cups water or low-sodium vegetable broth
  • 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
  • 3/4 cup dried cranberries
  • 3/4 cup crumbled feta cheese
  • 1/2 cup toasted pecans or walnuts, roughly chopped
  • 3 scallions, thinly sliced
  • 1/4 cup fresh flat-leaf parsley, roughly chopped
  • Orange Citronette:
  • 3 tablespoons fresh orange juice
  • 1 teaspoon finely grated orange zest
  • 2 tablespoons white wine vinegar
  • 1 teaspoon Dijon mustard
  • 1 teaspoon honey
  • 1/3 cup extra-virgin olive oil
  • 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
  • Salt to taste

Instructions

  1. Cook the wheatberries. Combine wheatberries, water or broth, and 1/2 teaspoon salt in a medium saucepan. Bring to a boil over high heat, then reduce to a steady simmer. Cook uncovered for 45–55 minutes, until the grains are tender but still chewy. Drain any excess liquid and spread on a rimmed baking sheet to cool for 10 minutes.
  2. Make the orange citronette. While the wheatberries cook, whisk together orange juice, orange zest, white wine vinegar, Dijon mustard, and honey in a small bowl. Slowly drizzle in the olive oil while whisking continuously until the dressing is emulsified. Season with salt and black pepper to taste.
  3. Combine. Transfer the cooled wheatberries to a large mixing bowl. Add the dried cranberries, scallions, and half the parsley. Pour about two-thirds of the citronette over the salad and toss well to coat. Taste and add more dressing as desired.
  4. Finish and serve. Gently fold in the crumbled feta and toasted pecans. Transfer to a serving platter or bowl and top with remaining parsley. Serve at room temperature or slightly chilled.
  5. Make ahead. The dressed salad (without feta and nuts) keeps well covered in the refrigerator for up to 2 days. Add feta and pecans just before serving to preserve texture.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 290 | Protein: 7g | Fat: 15g | Carbs: 34g | Fiber: 5g | Sodium: 290mg

Priya Krishnamurthy
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Priya Krishnamurthy
Week 139 of Priya’s 30-year story · Edison, New Jersey
Priya is a pharmacist, wife, and mom of two in Edison, New Jersey — the town she grew up in, surrounded by the sights and smells of her mother's South Indian kitchen. These days, she splits her time between the hospital pharmacy, school pickups, and her own kitchen, where she cooks nearly every night. Her style is a blend of the Tamil recipes her mother taught her and the American comfort food her kids actually want to eat. She writes about the beautiful mess of balancing two cultures on one plate — and she wants you to know that ordering pizza is also an act of love.

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