My Grandma’s Cooking Is Sacred
I’m from the South. Georgia, specifically. And in my family, soul food is a religion. Sunday dinners were fried chicken, collard greens cooked with smoked turkey, mac and cheese that was basically a dairy bomb, and cornbread that could double as a dessert. My grandma, Miss Ruth, has been making these recipes for 60 years. She doesn’t measure anything. She just knows.
So when my cousin went vegan three years ago, my grandma was… skeptical. “How you gonna have soul food without the soul?” she’d say. But my cousin kept bringing vegan versions to family gatherings. Black bean burgers. Cashew cheese. Jackfruit “pulled pork.” They were good, but they weren’t the same.
Fast forward to 2026, and vegan soul food is having a moment. Restaurants like Soul Vegan in Atlanta and The Southern V in Brooklyn are getting rave reviews. Even mainstream chains are adding vegan options. I had to settle this once and for all. So I organized a blind taste test with my grandma as the judge. Here’s what happened.
The Setup: A Fair Fight
I got takeout from two places: my grandma’s kitchen (traditional soul food) and a popular vegan spot called “Greens & Roots” in Decatur, Georgia. I picked five classic dishes: fried chicken (or vegan “chicken”), mac and cheese, collard greens, cornbread, and banana pudding. I put them in identical containers and labeled them A and B. My grandma didn’t know which was which.
We sat down at her dining table. She looked at the containers suspiciously. “This better not be that rabbit food,” she said. I just smiled.
Round 1: Fried Chicken vs. Vegan “Chicken”
The vegan version was made from soy protein coated in seasoned breadcrumbs and fried. It looked almost identical. My grandma took a bite of Sample A (vegan). She chewed slowly. “It ain’t bad,” she said. “But it’s dry.” Then she tried Sample B (hers). “Now that’s chicken.”
I agreed. The vegan version had good flavor—smoky, spicy, with a nice crunch. But the texture was off. It was too uniform, too perfect. Real fried chicken has that juiciness, that irregularity. The vegan version was a good imitation, but it wasn’t the real thing.
Winner: Traditional. By a landslide.
Round 2: Mac and Cheese
This was the test I was most curious about. Vegan mac and cheese has come a long way. The one from Greens & Roots used cashew cream, nutritional yeast, and a little turmeric for color. It looked creamy and golden. My grandma took a forkful of Sample A (vegan). She paused. “Hmm.” Then she tried Sample B (hers). “This is cheese,” she said.
I tasted both. The vegan version was surprisingly good. Creamy, tangy, with a slight nuttiness. But it lacked that sharp cheddar punch. And the texture was a bit grainy—cashew cream can’t quite replicate the silkiness of melted dairy. My grandma’s version was rich, gooey, and indulgent. It’s not even close.
Winner: Traditional. But the vegan version deserves respect.
Round 3: Collard Greens
My grandma’s collard greens are legendary. She cooks them for hours with smoked turkey, onion, and a secret spice blend (she won’t tell me what it is). They’re savory, slightly bitter, and utterly satisfying. The vegan version used vegetable broth, liquid smoke, and a bit of coconut aminos for depth.