Tuscan White Bean Soup is a healthy, protein-rich choice, with a smooth, creamy texture, even though it’s dairy-free.
The sudden recent cold snap and snow flurries that followed on the heels of an unreal stretch of 60 degree, early November weather reminded me just how much of a summer girl I am. There is very little about winter that I like, but one large consolation is that it’s soup weather. Have I mentioned how much I love soup? No? Then let’s get right to it!
I devoted last winter to inventing, studying, refining, and tweaking six original soup recipes. It was a lot of fun – and I consumed a lot of soup (I mean, a lot of soup, more mushroom soup than I thought I would in a lifetime) – and I learned more about flavors and ingredient interaction than I ever could’ve from a class or a book.
It’s also partially responsible for how the name of this website came to be. But that’s another story.
This year, however, I want to explore all the soups. I’m scouring recipe sites and cookbooks, and I have a list a mile long of recipes waiting in line to try. I’ve already discovered two bean soups that I simply adore. One white bean, one black bean.
I’ll start with the Tuscan white bean soup. This recipe is adapted from several sources, as I couldn’t find any one with the starting point I had in mind. Ina Garten’s was close, and I shamelessly swiped the rosemary idea from her (thanks, Ina!), but unless you’re making soup for an army (where cost would be an issue), there is no reason to start with dried beans. Canned beans will do just fine.
The problem with dried beans is that you have to plan way ahead to soak them (so you can’t just throw the soup together to satisfy a craving). Another thing about her recipe that gave me pause is that although I consider onion a food group of its own, 4 cups of chopped onions for a 6-serving soup is, um, a tad hefty. Canned beans and sensible onions are the ticket.
What I find most amazing about this soup is its dreamy creaminess, even though there’s not a lick of dairy in it (except the cheese on top), while the prosciutto adds just the right zing of sassy salty goodness. So smooth and yummy and … nurturing.
Tuscan White Bean Soup
- 1 Tbs extra virgin olive oil
- 1 medium sweet or yellow onion , chopped
- 1 leek , white and light green parts only, thinly sliced and chopped
- 2 cloves garlic , peeled and minced or pressed
- 2 ribs celery , finely chopped
- 2 oz proscuitto , thinly sliced and cut into small pieces
- 4 cups chicken stock
- 1 branch fresh rosemary (whole branch, cleaned)
- 1 Tbs fresh rosemary leaves , chopped or cut with scissors into small pieces
- 1 bay leaf
- 1 can (15 oz.) Cannellini beans
- 1 can (15 oz.) Great Northern Beans
- kosher salt and freshly group black pepper
- freshly grated Parmesan cheese , for topping
- Heat oil in a large stock pot over medium heat until the surface shimmers. Add onions, leeks, garlic and celery and saute until onions are soft and translucent (about 5-8 minutes). Breathe deeply and savor the delicious aroma.
- Add prosciutto and cook until the proscuitto starts to sweat and crisp up. Add a portion of the chicken stock to the pot, covering the ingredients. When the liquid starts to boil, add the rosemary branch, the rosemary leaves and the bay leaf. Stir well.
- Add the cans of cannellini beans and great northern beans. Add the remaining chicken stock and give it all a good swirl. Bring to a gentle boil, then turn down heat to maintain a bare simmer. Cover and allow to cook for 20 minutes (like most soups, the longer it simmers, the more time the flavors will have to meld and expand. You could easily leave this soup to do its thang in a crock pot). Uncover and remove the rosemary branch and bay leaf. Taste, and add salt and pepper to suit. (Remember, proscuitto is already salty, so, go slow with the white stuff.)
- Use an immersion blender to puree the soup to your desired consistency (I like the soup to contain equal parts of smooth puree and mostly-intact beans). Ladle soup into large mugs or bowls and top with grated Parmesan cheese. Serve with hot, crusty bread slathered in butter, and a contented sigh.