Shakshuka with Spiced Chickpeas

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One of the things I loved about living in Boston is the way the city is organized into neighborhood-villages. Technically, I lived in Newton Centre, a township just west of Boston. Newton Centre, like many other neighborhoods in and around Boston, is an actual CENTER. To Texans, that’s kind of like telling you that Mr. Rogers lived there too. We just don’t have those cute taffy-shop town squares here! …Except at beaches maybe.

In Newton Centre, several streets meet and a green town square is surrounded by a few pharmacies, banks, and coffee shops; a T stop; and little takeout and breakfast places. Residents in the surrounding blocks might walk to the store for a few things after work or grab a coffee before hopping on the train in the morning. And high school kids head to the ice cream shops in droves.

Even though most people in the area have a car and brave the Mass Pike every day, the town square setup made living in Boston feel cozy and personal, like a small village within a city. Newton Centre was my center, where the barista knew my order and the ladies in the salon were used to seeing me jog by as red as a beet. (I think I have extra trouble regulating body temperature. That’s why I chose to live in the coldest and then the hottest places ever. Not.)

In the two years I lived in Newton Centre, I ate fresh bagels at a longstanding basement-level shop and my first matzo ball soup at the established diner; I saw a locally-owned bookshop and frozen yogurt place pop up; and after I left, a craft beer store and running gear shop moved in.

All those quaint reasons aside, if you opened me up and looked at my heart, you would see that the string tying me to Newton Centre has a little tag on it that reads “Inna’s Kitchen.”

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In the summer between my first and second years in Boston, my roommates called to tell me about a new place that had opened up that I just had to try. Holy moley were they ever right. Inna’s (pronounced ee-nuhz, not eye-nuhz) is this tiny little deli that wouldn’t seem especially remarkable to, say, a native New Yorker from the Lower East side who happened to be passing by. For a Texan though, and to anyone who took the time to drop in, this place was like heaven on earth.

The shop is one narrow room with the tiniest patio, just enough for one wrought iron two-top and a potted plant. Inside, the right wall is lined with a few narrow tables, and the left is lined with…otherworldly experiences. Directly to your left is Alex’s herb garden, all rigged up with lamps and the like. Then comes (to FANFARE) the deli case. The thing houses treasures I’d never heard of, like Israeli salad, baba ganoush, little knish(es?), pierogies, crispy latkes, lemon-grilled chicken, fresh roast beef. No nitrates of course. Somebody stop me.

Then there’s the tiny pastry case–lemon bars, noms–and finally the register, where you find Alex. Alex is also the Keeper of the Cold-Brew. The iced coffee is served up with coffee ice cubes (no diluting here, friends), and Alex suggests newcomers try it without cream and sugar first. At the back of the shop is the freezer, where you can buy frozen soups and blintzes to take home, in case you haven’t already burst your belt buckle.

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Inna is the matriarch (and Alex’s mom), and she cooks everything. Every now and then, you can see her pass by the nautical kitchen window with a massive shawarma or roast. She’s the type of character that inspires awe and impromptu hugging, the person everyone thinks they’re friends with and refers to by first name. Once I was talking to a gentleman at the coffee shop in Newton Centre, and he was showing me some of his portrait photography. He clicked over to a photo of Inna, and our conversation just digressed into “Awww” and “I know who that is!” and “Isn’t she wonderful?” and “Is Inna’s open right now?”

All this introduction is just to tell you that my all-time favorite dish at Inna’s Kitchen is the shakshuka. (Say it shack-shook-uh, and if you’re Texan, say shock-shewk-uh) Shakshuka is a dish of soft-poached eggs cradled in a spicy Tunisian stew of roasted red peppers, tomatoes, and other seasonal vegetables (like eggplant or potatoes). It tastes like the essence of tomatoes and red peppers distilled. Inna’s shakshuka comes served in a shallow, sizzling cast-iron skillet like the ones fajitas come on, and two generous pillows of Israeli pita. I didn’t attempt to emulate Inna’s shakshuka; messing with food memories like that is just asking for trouble. This version is similar enough to stir up my heart’s longings and different enough to tell a new story. I hope you love it.

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Shakshuka with Spiced Chickpeas
Serves 2-4

This recipe is adapted from Sami Tamimi and Yotam Ottolenghi’s Jerusalem: A Cookbook. You’ve already heard me raving about the book if you’ve been around here lately. I decided to serve mine with spiced chickpeas (also from Jerusalem: A Cookbook) because I didn’t have any fresh pita in the house. I think the chickpeas are a great substitute for gluten-free shakshuka lovers too, and the starchy chickpeas mix well with the unctuous tomato sauce.

For the Chickpeas:

1 cup cooked (or canned) chickpeas
2 Tablespoons grapeseed (or other neutral) oil
1 ½ teaspoon ground allspice
1 teaspoon cumin
1 teaspoon paprika
Salt & freshly-cracked pepper

For the Shakshuka:

2 Tablespoons olive oil
2 Tablespoons harissa (buy it or make it!)
2 teaspoons tomato paste
2 large red peppers, diced in ¼-inch pieces
4 cloves garlic, minced
1 teaspoon ground cumin
750 g/26 oz. carton diced tomatoes (I prefer Pomi Chopped Tomatoes)
4 eggs


  1. For the chickpeas, drain and rinse the chickpeas. In a bowl, toss chickpeas with allspice, cumin and paprika.
  2. In a large skillet (cast iron works well), heat oil over medium/medium-high heat until shimmering but not smoking. Add chickpeas and toss the pan (or stir, scraping the bottom) frequently to prevent chickpeas from sticking. Cook until chickpeas are slightly browned and have begun to develop a crispy exterior.
  3. To make the shakshuka, heat a Dutch oven or heavy-bottomed medium to large pot over medium heat. Add harissa, tomato paste, peppers, garlic, cumin, and ¾ teaspoon salt. Stir and cook for 8-10 minutes, until peppers are softened but not browned.
  4. Add the tomatoes, return to a simmer, and cook for 10 more minutes. The sauce/stew will thicken and reduce very slightly, and smell fragrant. Taste for salt.
  5. Using a spoon, make 4 “dents” in the shakshuka. Crack eggs into a measuring cup one at a time, and gently slide them into the dents you made. Continue simmering until eggs are cooked to your liking. If you prefer the tops more cooked, put a lid on it for a while. No longer than 10 minutes, or you’ll end up with chalky egg yolks.
  6. To serve, distribute chickpeas into 2-4 shallow bowls, pushing them a little to the side so they aren’t completely covered by the shakshuka. Carefully lift eggs into the other side of the bowls (either two or one egg per person), along with several ladles of the sauce, attempting to keep the egg(s) exposed on top for presentation. Enjoy immediately!

Shakshuka (without the eggs in) keeps for a few days in the refrigerator and even grows in flavor.

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  1. Did I ever tell you that my dad was born in Waltham? I think that is quite close to Newton. I did enjoy the way Boston is organised by neighborhoods, it is very European and makes it feel cozy (I’ve only been there once in my life).
    Your shakshuka looks delicious, and so do your spiced chickpeas. I wouldn’t have thought of making the two together, so thanks for trying it out and sharing your impressions. I really love shakshuka! (last summer I made it so many times, using green bell peppers in the sauce and sometimes adding an olive or two on top at the end).

  2. Wow! Waltham IS close to Newton. That’s funny.

    Honestly I just tried the chickpeas because I had some leftover after making hummus, I don’t eat that much gluten, and I didn’t have pita anyway. I think they went really well with the shakshuka! Green bell peppers–yum. I can’t wait to make an eggplant version, and my husband over here is rooting for a potato rendition…Thanks for stopping by!

    1. Oh yes, an eggplant version sounds amazing. Can’t wait for the season to start so I can try that out. I’d keep a potato version for winter days, but it also sounds great! Oh there are so many things I want to try out there!

  3. deliciouslynell · · Reply

    Healthy, flavoursome and pretty too! I’m sold. 🙂

    1. Thanks!! I wish I still had some left. 😉

  4. This is a regular dinner in my house but have never tried with chickpeas. Thanks for the inspiration 🙂

    1. Thank you for stopping by! The chickpeas were a unique take on it I suppose, but great for gluten-sensitive (is that a term?) people.

  5. All good stuff. I am embarrassed to admit I don’t know Inna’s Kitchen, and I live right down the road! We used to go to yoga in Newton Center and then wonder around looking for coffee and such. Now I’ll have to go. Is there anyone who doesn’t love the Ottolenghi books? Good post. I love being directed to recipes in books I own that I haven’t tried yet. Thanks. Ken

    1. It’s true about the Ottolenghi books. And Inna’s is such a comfort food stop. I recommend the blintzes and the sabih when it’s on special too.

  6. P.S. Texas may not have squares, but the main street in Fredericksburg is pretty low key if you squint on a weekday. Ken

    1. I’ve heard that actually! Now I need to actually visit.

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