We’re smack dab in the middle of soup season. Evenings are moving from cool to cold and darkness rushes in at 4:30 p.m. We need soul-soothing food now, especially after such a tumultuous election, no matter which squares you filled in.
A bowl of good soup is about as comforting as it gets. Your body is nourished and your spirit revived with broth-soaked vegetables, fragrant herbs and a comforting dose of carbs in the form of rice or noodles. It’s fun to make — just put everything in a pot and cook! — and smells wonderful while it simmers on the stove. With a hunk of crusty bread, you’ve got a meal.
I love a vegetable-packed bowl of soup any time, but during the cold months, I want something humans have been eating since the invention of clay pots: meat simmered in its juices with whatever other edible things are at hand. So when I saw a recipe for meatball soup in the New York Times, I perked up and stowed the idea in a corner of my brain. When my daughter called from college and reminisced about the meatball soup she used to enjoy at a local café, I took it as a sign from the universe that I needed to get in the kitchen and take some meatballs for a brothy swim.
I used frozen meatballs for ease, but if you feel like you need some meditative meal-rolling, go right ahead and make your meatballs from scratch. This recipe doesn’t require a specific type of meat so just use whichever kind you prefer.