There’s something very comforting about a steaming bowl of pozole, the tender cubes of pork adrift in a broth that sings with just-right spiciness. The stew-like concoction is loaded with hominy. In ...

Posole, a hominy-based soup, remains a hallmark of Mexican cooking, especially as the weather cools. Manny Crisostomo mcrisostomo@sacbee.com The smell wafting through Bernadette Gutierrez’s Land Park ...

Mushroom pozole rojo is a hearty vegetarian dish featuring browned mushrooms, guajillo and ancho chiles, and hominy, garnished with crisp lettuce, lime, and radishes for a comforting, flavorful meal.

In the kitchen of a snow-covered cabin in northern Montana, a lonely, gallon-sized can of hominy sits on a high shelf. My hunting buddies make merciless fun of that hominy, and me by extension. It was ...

Posole is typically a dish I would make in the fall and winter months. However, with so much rainy, cool weather in the last couple of weeks I thought it would be the perfect time to try out a ...

Some people need chilly weather as their cue to make soup. Not me. I love soup no matter what the weather is. Any food that can be a complete meal in a single bowl is a perfect meal to me. My favorite ...

I’ve already shared that my father had a professional cooking background, teaching my mother the basics when they married. However, my mother made most of the family’s meals from recipes she taught ...

Pozole, also known as posole, is a long-simmering Mexican soup made with hominy and meat, such as pork, beef or chicken. Pozole rojo is most often made with pork shoulder, which requires long, slow ...

I’ve been making a lot of posole lately, and on a few occasions, I have found myself with more cooked hominy than I needed. What does one do with leftover hominy when you already have a pot of soup ...

Wow! 2020 – may it bring us the clarity of vision it implies. The first time I tasted pozole was at my friend Jackie’s house. I thought it was the best thing I’d ever tasted, and I still crave it when ...

The first time I tasted pozole was at my friend Jackie’s house. I thought it was the best thing I’d ever tasted, and I still crave it when it’s chilly outside. Fifty-nine degrees with a few clouds and ...