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Monday, September 8th, 2008

What did I say about evidence leaping out? Well, just after a recipe for Creamed Chicken with Almonds (written in green by an exquisite hand), I found an envelope. Unlike the charred envelope, this one had pages in it.

This sort of thing is like a thriller. Will the pages just have more recipes, or will they contain information that tells us something important about the wonders of the cookbook? The front of the envelope had “Mom per Auntie” written on it, which was all very mysterious, and also a list that read:

Mr McKenzie
Plastic cover for heating
Airwick

Inside the envelope were two letters. Not jackpot in terms of finding out who these people were, but information about lives led. They breathe light into the recipes.

Why no jackpot? The letters are on paper that was used throughout Australia from the fifties until the seventies. You used to be able to buy it (in those pre-email days) at news agencies, and every family had some in a drawer somewhere. Beyond this, the letters are undated. The names used are “Mom,” “Jess” and “Nora.” And beyond that, to be honest, I haven’t read. I can get too much information form these letters and it feels like a gross invasion of privacy – there are reasons why I mainly study societies decently in the past. I’ve put them back as I found them. Maybe one day. Or maybe Jess or Nora or Mom will find me and I can return them the correspondence. Stranger things have happened.

More explorations

Monday, September 8th, 2008

I would give you many soup recipes today, but there is only one written in the ‘Soup’ section of this home collection.

Pumpkin Soup

2 lbs pumpkin
1 pt milk
onion juice or chopped onion to taste
celery to taste (2-3 sticks)
2 tbs butter
pepper, salt, cayenne

Dice pumpkin, celery and onion. Chop fine and put in saucepan and just cover with water. Cook quickly for about 20 minutes. Put milk and butter, salt etc into another saucepan and heat. When veg are cooked, take off an serve into milk. Makes a lovely cream of soup. Do not boil after adding veggies to milk.

What I like about this recipe it’s that it’s not from a book. Quite obviously the writer has taken a bookish method and tried to be clear about ingredients and technique, but their own style and language is very clear. It’s like someone standing at my elbow, telling me what to do.

There are three recipes written on an old bit of blue letterpaper (that lovely almost-transparent variety that you just don’t see round much anymore) and these recipes have been taken from a cookbook. Caramel tart and Pineapple sweet and Philadelphia Cheese Tart. Again, very Australian recipes – Carnation milk and Philadelphia cream cheese and Nestlé’s Condensed Milk are all ingredients that I learned to cook with when young. We always specified the brand because they were quite different products. For baked cheese cakes I preferred Gippsland over Philadelphia and for refrigerator cheese cakes, Philly was much better.

Then there’s an insert on an old, browning envelope that’s been too close to heat at some stage. There’s a recipe for Butterscotch Icecream on it and it looks like an interesting one. The trouble is, the whole corner has been singed away.

I can’t give you the method, because of the lacuna, but the ingredients are worthy of listing, at least:

1 level tsp gelatine
2 tb hot water
3 heaped tbs powdered milk
8 oz fresh milk
3 heaped tbs dark brown sugar
2 heaped tbs butter, vanilla, salt
brown colouring if required

Beginning to explore

Sunday, September 7th, 2008

Today we’re starting at the very beginning.

Oddly, the first recipes in the new handwritten book (new old book – it gets confusing) are inserts. I’m being very careful to retain the order of them and have them stay where they were put by previous owners until I can work out if there is any sense in the places odd scraps of apper have been put. If this was an archival copy, I would be even more careful. You never know when evidence is going to announce “Look at me” – but if you destroy it by getting rid fo scraps of paper or rearranging by size, well, it never will.

The first recipes are all advertisements. “Easy-to-make home style sweets” – GWS Almond and Soft Icings. They’re quintessentially Aussie sweets, too: coconut ice, whirls, date and prune creams, peppermint creams, coffee and walnut creams and so forth. Date and prune creams have been out of style for a fair while. I may be able to use that to pinpoint dates, if I really want.

The second set of recipes is also a random page, inserted. This one has come from a cookbook. Page 126 of “Our cookery book.” A puddings page. Here’s the recipe for Bread and Butter Pudding.

Bread and Butter Pudding

Bread
Butter
1 tbs sugar
1-2 eggs
Grated nutmeg
1 pint milk
1 tbs sultanas
Little candied peel

Grease pie dish. Cut bread in think slices, spread butter on. Place in pie dish in layers. Sprinkle each layer with a few sultanas, cut up candied peel, sugar and nutmeg. Beat egg and stir in milk. Pour all over bread and butter in pie dish. Put in dish of cold water into hot oven. Bake until set (about 25 mins). Place pie dish on meat dish and fold table napkins round to hide dish.

And then the real book starts, with a recipe for pumpkin soup. We’ll look at that tomorrow. In the meantime, I’m going to ponder why the folding napkins instruction would be in the bread and butter pudding recipe. It sounds fifties. The layout and typeface of the page it’s on could be anything from the 40s to the 70s. It’s not as late as the 70s, though – there’s no metric measure.

A thinking day

Saturday, September 6th, 2008

I promised recipes. The dateless missing-pieces sort that one only finds in handwritten cookbooks of unknown ancestry. That can wait. First I want to talk about the food history value of my new possession. Somehow I’m in historian mode today rather than cook mode. Everyone around me has been getting cute little historical lecturers on the strangest things.

So, what can I say about the book?

Firstly, that these recipes still have a lot of food history value, but they’re harder to interpret than – say- the equivalent from my grandmother’s handwritten cookbook. The difference is that the moment you know who the owner was (even the name and city of birth) you have a really good place to start researching. You can flesh out the recipes with dates of birth and death, details of family, and locate addresses where the person lived. Family history stuff.

Then you can take those details and flesh them out. If you have a street address you can find out local shops (from phone books and street directories and ads in local papers) for instance and you can check schools for enrolments. You can find reports of winning the scone category at a local fair, or a letter to the editor in the local rag. There are so many sources for modern history, once one has a name.

We don’t have a name, though. It’s from Melbourne and has two different writers, and that’s about all we know (unless there are notes inside – I’ll find out if there’s more data as I mine it for recipes – close work on a document can produce miracles sometimes).

At least I can date the handwriting well enough so that we know the rough age of the owners, and that they were taught quite differently. Also fortunately I know when those styles of teaching changed for Melbourne (to be honest, I’m not sure I know them for anywhere else in Australia, and I only know them approximately for Melbourne even). So we know that the two writers were probably a generation apart. Probably.

The big limitation is that my actual period of expertise is not twentieth century Melbourne. I know a bunch about it because that’s where I’m from. I don’t know it as a specialist, though (except on certain subjects, which gets complicated). This means that something that would be entirely obvious to, say John Lack, is not necessarily easy for me to see. It also means that I don’t know when I’m letting my biasses get the better of me.

On my home turf (the Middle Ages) I have spent so much time working out how who I am affects how I interpret things that I can see things in more complexity and write more dynamic history. Here, on my emotional home turf, I’m in danger of wanting to see things certain ways. It’s a constant learning curve and will always be. It’s something that’s basic to an historian’s job, too.

It’s all about learning, isn’t it? Tomorrow will be recipes. They’re lurking….

Home made cookbook

Thursday, September 4th, 2008

I have a new book for you. Not the pub book – that’s still wherever it managed to hide itself. (It won’t hide forever, I promise.) No, my new book is something quite different. In fact, it’s neither new nor published: my sister found it for me.

It’s someone’s handwritten recipe notes. I think the book they’re written in dates to about the 1970s, though there is far less evidence for date than there has been on other papers of this sort that I’ve dated and I could be way wrong. The handwritings (for there are more than one) reflect a nice generational spread. I would say that two women have shared this and that one would have been born in the 1930s and one a generation earlier or a half generation earlier. My sister found this is Melbourne, though it could be from anywhere Australian. It has to be Australian, though, and not just because of the Buderim Ginger Factory leaflet slotted in the back.

It’s a wonderful find. Today I thought I’d introduce it to you and talk about the recipes in general and tomorrow and Sunday, I thought you might like some of those recipes. It feels odd to meet people without knowing who they are, but a secret treasury of recipes, the sort that may not normally get handed on, is just a magic thing.

The book is very solidly constructed and its spine is teetering. We’re not just talking two women who kept recipes: we’re talking two women who used them. They had their own opinions, too. The ‘Fish” heading pre-printed on the formal index has “Savouries” next to it in the 1930s woman’s writing. There is not a scrap of anything written in the ‘Meat, Game or Poultry’ section and the only entry in the sauces section is for Spag Bol. There are slips of paper – backs of envelopes – pieces of card – sipped in all over the place with extra recipes. I rather think we’re going to enjoy exploring some of those recipes over the weekend.

Pubs, beer and much merriment

Tuesday, September 2nd, 2008

Dear Pub Book, you know you were supposed to be at my desk tonight, so why aren’t you where I left you? I can’t write about you if you refuse to make an appearance. When you come back, talk to me nicely and I’ll think about giving you a spot. While you hide, though (and I can’t think where you might be hiding, the piles of books in this room are down to a meager eight, after all) I promised pubs. Warren Fahey must have some pub lore in “When Mabel Laid the Table”? Oh! Beer and drinking! Who needs pubs. I’m going to give snippets vaguely linked with my stray thoughts. This will be fun. Book, I think you’re going to regret your absence.

Gillian

Let’s start with a traditional rhyme, which sums up a popular view that has really changed during my lifetime. Fahey has it on p. 88

“Beer before wine
Always fine
Wine before beer
Always fear.”

Pubs were about beer. And men. And etiquette. And serious jokes, like this take-off of a folksong:

“I have no pain, dear Mother, now,
But oh, I am so dry.
Connect me to a brewery
And leave me there to die.” (p. 86)

And I used to know someone who said this rhyme with amazing fervency in the sixties – it’s a long time since I’ve heard it:

And when I die
Don’t bury me at all
Just pickle my bones
In alcohol
Put a bottle of booze
At my head and feet
And then I know
My bones will keep. (p. 83)

Oh dear, this post has gradually become more and more uncheerful. If I look further I bet I find a nice little ditty about the universe coming to an end through lack of beer. This is not a good thing. I’ll stop giving you little rhymes and leave you with a little song, instead.

World Fairs! Food! ( and an overexited blogger)

Monday, September 1st, 2008

Pubs can wait a day, I have found something I forgot to tell you. It’s so much fun it can’t wait. I should never have forgotten it in the first place.

I’ve given you so many recipes from the Columbian Exposition and introduced you to so many of the Lady-Managers, and I only just realized that I never actually wrote a post about the Exposition itself. It has important food consequences, too, so this wasn’t just an oversight, it was negligence.

It was the World’s Columbian Exposition, one of those great fairs and exhibitions that were so much a part of the late nineteenth century. I only just discovered that it was also known as the Chicago World’s Fair, which means there is one less great Fair in the period than I thought. This does not actually mean that my life is blighted, but it does mean I’m sadly disappointed. Chicago must have been a great place to visit in 1893, though.

It’s famous for its architecture and for its amazing Women’s Congress (and for the first woman to hold a US architectural degree to design the Women’s Building, though she was way underpaid for her work) and for all sorts of other goods and wonders. 600 acres, 200 new buildings. Tons of historical influences, especially Classical. It was apparently the original alabaster city that inspired two full words in “America the Beautiful” (that thought comes from Wikipedia, which means you can’t trust it, but it was too cool to leave out, which sums up much Wikipedian material in my life). The fair ended disastrously, with assassination, but it was a glorious happening until then. The Columbian Exposition was a totally fascinating event.

The food aspect of it was special, and that’s what I’m interested in today. We already know that it had its own cookbook. The cookbook and its Lady-Managers seems to have been part of the gradual process of getting US women their civic rights, too, though I haven’t checked this one up. (Update: I found what I needed. If you want to see how women’s rights linked into the Exposition, check out another book published for it, accessible online here.)

Because it was a huge event, manufacturers used the Exposition to launch stuff. There would have been a lot of foods that were tested there and tried there and tasted there. Some of them stuck and have become standards in US eating. Cracker Jack and Aunt Jemima pancakes, for instance, Juicy Fruit gums, Quaker Oats, cream of wheat and shredded wheat. These sit alongside the cookbook to give a lovely little moment in time for US food history.

So, next time you’re in Chicago, eat one of the iconic Exposition foods while browsing an old copy of the cookbook, and relive a moment in history.

Food folklore

Thursday, August 28th, 2008

When I got sick, a couple of very close friends turned up on my doorstep and demanded to do housework for me. This is not something that usually happens to me – usually I muddle on somehow and just get through. It made the biggest difference to my temper and demeanour and, yes, it made life somehow completely worthwhile, even while I was fragmenting.

They brought with them a book. We read excerpts over tea and it was one of those books that you just can’t stop reading extracts to someone else. I was going to do you an analysis of it, as it’s something very interesting from the point of view of Australian food history, but instead, I think I shall give you extracts. It fits with my personal food history as regards the book.

What is this mysterious and entertaining oversized paperback? It’s When Mabel Laid the Table: The Folklore of Eating and Drinking in Australia, by Warren Fahey. It’s full of old ads and photos and anecdotes and cockers with the sort of memories that will lure almost anyone into food history.

Opening at random, I came across a erudite rhyme. Obviously you need it. I will happily blog any food-related children’s rhymes you know, by the way – just email me them with maybe a note of where you got them from. And I won’t put the book away yet. One rhyme is hardly sufficient, not when there are lists of sweets children ate and the exact texts of old advertisements. I’m going to have fun with this book from time to time, I can see that. I might also hunt out a couple of other books I have and find you some food history there. Not quite as exotic as this – nothing is ever quite as exotic as this little poem.

Great, green gobs of greasy gopher guts
Mutilated monkey meat
Dirty little birdies’ feet
Great green gobs of greasy, grimy gopher guts
And I forgot my spoon!
But I got a straw!

Hannah Woolley

Tuesday, August 26th, 2008

Tonight I felt very much like artichokes with dinner, so I’m giving you a serve as well as myself. I also felt like spending time with Hannah Woolley, and of reminding myself that just because people tell me our ancestors didn’t eat meat, doesn’t make those people right.

Artichoaks Fried

Boil your Artichoaks, and sever them from the bottom, then slice and quarter them; having so done, dip them in Butter, and fry them in Butter. For the sauce, take Verjuice, Butter, and Sugar, with the juice of an Orange, lay Marrow on them, and having garnisht them with Marrow, serve them up.

Artichoaks being boil’d, take out the core, and take off the leaves, cut the Bottoms into quarters, splitting them in the middle, then put them into your flat stewing-pan, with Manchet toasts therein, laying the Artichoaks on them, with an indifferent quantity of Marrow, five or six large Maces, half a pound of preferred Plumbs with the Sirrup, Verjuice, and Sugar; let them thus stew two hours, if you stew them in a Dish, stir them not thence, but serve them up in it, laying on some Barberies preserv’d, and suchlike, so sippet it and serve it up; Instead of preserved Plumbs, you may stew those which are ordinary, and wil do near as well, and are much cheaper.

Take a dozen Pippins, or more, pare, slice, or quarter them, put them into a Skillet, with some Claret-wine, and a race of Ginger sliced thin, a little Lemmon-peel cut small, and some Sugar; let all these stew together till they be soft, then take them off the fire, and put them into a Dish, and when they be cold, take a quart of boil’d Cream, with a little Nutmeg, and put in of the Apple as much as will thicken it; and so serve it up.

Victoria Cross

Monday, August 25th, 2008

My sister has just given me a gorgeous piece of food ephemera.

I’m in Melbourne (until an unholy hour tomorrow morning) to celebrate Betty’s life. You heard about Betty and her chocolate cake last week. You have to admit, I’m having an exceptionally strange August.

When I arrived here, my sister said “These are for you,” and gave me a bunch of leaflets and cookbooks, all of which I’ll get to in due course. Mum plonked her computer in front of me and said “You should blog now” and so I am. I was an obedient child and still have those responses embedded deep within me.

The leaflet looks rather patriotic. 1950s, from the recipes (early sixties at the latest). The cover simply says “For valour” and the picture of a military medal superimposed over shadows of soldiers in the clouds and unending acres of fields below.

Inside, the leaflet has a different name “Heroes of peace.” From there on, its 28 pages are dedicated to the purity and beauty of tinned pineapple. Queensland tinned pineapple. It’s the brand that -these days - is Golden Circle. In the fifties, it was called Victoria Cross. And so the odd military overtones of the leaflet are explained. A whole heap of cultural changes in Australia have taken place over the last fifty years, and one thing that has shifted is the nature of patriotism. VC pineapple has been replaced by Golden Circle pineapple and we no longer feel quite as amazingly military every time we open a tin.

The recipes are equally dated. Let me give you one that caused us fewest shudders:

Bread and Butter Pineapple Pudding

1 1/2 cups VC Crushed Pineapple
3 tbs sugar
1 tbs creamed butter
3 slices stale bread
lemon juice

Place the pineapple and juice in a dish. Spread the thin slices of bread with creamed butter. Cut them in various shapes and fit closely over the pineapple. Put in a few drops of lemon juice and sprinkle with sugar. Bake in a moderate oven until brown about 45 minutes. Serve hot with cream.

Alice Bradley’s recipes

Monday, August 18th, 2008

I’m still sick as sick. I can’t leave you with nothing, though I don’t have any oomph in me to prepare you more posts on different countries. I hope biscuit recipes will do for tonight. Alice Bradley was a Fanny Farmer person, so these biscuits are probably really superior.

FOR LUNCHEON AND SUPPER GUESTS
TEN MENUS
MORE THAN ONE HUNDRED RECIPES
SUITABLE FOR COMPANY LUNCHEONS
SUNDAY NIGHT SUPPERS, AFTERNOON PARTIES
AUTOMOBILE PICNICS, EVENING SPREADS
AND FOR TEA ROOMS, LUNCH ROOMS
COFFEE SHOPS, AND MOTOR INNS
BY
ALICE BRADLEY
PRINCIPAL OF MISS FARMER’S SCHOOL OF COOKERY
AUTHOR OF “THE CANDY COOK BOOK” AND “COOKING FOR PROFIT”
WHITCOMB & BARROWS
BOSTON, 1923

EGG BISCUITS

Sift together
2 cups bread flour, measured after sifting once
5 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon salt and
1 tablespoon sugar. Work in with fingers
2 tablespoons shortening. Add
1 egg yolk, slightly beaten, mixed with 2/3 cup milk, cutting it in with a knife. Toss on floured cloth or board and knead 5 minutes. Shape in any way suggested below. Bake 15 minutes at 400 degrees F. Brush with milk or melted butter just before removing from the oven.

SOUR CREAM DROP COOKIES

Cream
1/4 cup butter or margarine. Add gradually
1/2 cup sugar and
1 egg, well beaten. Dissolve
1/4 teaspoon soda in
1/4 cup rich sour cream. Add to first mixture alternately with
1 1/4 cups pastry flour sifted with
1/4 teaspoon salt and
2 teaspoons baking powder. Add
1/2 teaspoon vanilla
1/4 cup raisins cut in pieces and
1/4 cup nut meats cut in pieces. Drop by spoonfuls on greased tin sheet, and bake in a moderate oven.

Double the amount of flour may be used, nuts and raisins omitted,
and mixture chilled and rolled out and cut in any desired shape,
before baking.

ORANGE BISCUITS

Sift together
2 cups bread flour
5 teaspoons baking powder and
1 teaspoon salt. With tips of fingers rub in
2 tablespoons shortening. Twenty minutes before the meal is to be served add 7/8 cup milk, mixing with a knife. Roll out 3/4 inch thick and cut with round cutter 1 inch in diameter. Place close together on a greased tin sheet. Break 16 lumps demi-tasse loaf sugar in halves and squeeze the Juice of 1/2 orange. Dip pieces of sugar one at a time in the orange juice and push a piece down in the center of each biscuit. Grate Orange rind over the biscuits and bake 15 minutes in a hot oven or at 450 degrees F.

MARMALADE BISCUITS

Sift together
2 cups bread flour
5 teaspoons baking powder and
1 teaspoon salt. With tips of fingers work in
2 tablespoons shortening. Add
7/8 cup milk, stirring with a knife. Toss on a floured cloth or board and roll out 1/4 inch thick. Cut in oval shapes 6 inches long and 3 inches wide with round ends. Lay on tin sheet. Make 1/2-inch cuts 1 inch from and parallel with the ends. Put 1 teaspoon of orange marmalade in the center.
Bring one end of dough through hole in other end. Press edges together and bake in hot oven or at 450 degrees F. for 15 minutes. Pastry may be used instead of baking powder biscuit dough for these turnovers.

QUICK ORANGE MARMALADE

Remove skins in quarters from
2 oranges and
1 lemon, close to the pulp. Break up pulp and remove seeds. Add 1/2 cup water and simmer in covered saucepan for 45 minutes. Boil rind from oranges and lemons with 4 cups water in covered saucepan for 20 minutes. Drain and discard water. With sharp-edged spoon scrape out and discard white part of skins, leaving only yellow rind. With sharp knife shred yellow rinds just as thin as possible in pieces about 1 inch long. Simmer shredded rinds again in 2 1/2 cups water in covered saucepan for 15 minutes. Drain and discard water. Mix cooked pulp with rinds. Measure 2 cups of mixed rind and pulp, adding water if necessary to make up this amount. Add 3 1/2 cups sugar and mix well. Stir constantly and bring to vigorous boil over hot fire. Boil hard for 3 minutes, stirring constantly. Remove from fire, add 1/4 cup commercial pectin. Stir well. Let stand 5 minutes only, stirring occasionally. Pour into glasses.

Memories of Hungary

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008

Today we visit Hungary in the nineteenth century. I’m beginning to notice that my history resources and my cookbooks are heavily European, Australian and from the USA. This isn’t by intent. It shows the weighting of food in our book culture, mainly, and what has been available to me.

Anyhow, Hungary is good. It’s in an interesting position geographically and historically and is closely linked to Austria in both respects.

The book I have in front of me is Andras Koerner’s A Taste of the past. The Daily Life and Cooking of a 19th-Century Hungarian Jewish Homemaker. This type of book is currently very popular in quite a few Jewish communities. So much of daily life and foodways was destroyed during the Holocaust.

Many people tend to think of Judaism as a simple whole, with everyone European and Jewish rather alike and closely related to the characters from Fiddler on the Roof. There were thousands of different Jewish foodways in Europe prior to World War II. Some of the differences were due to language, some due to the nature of the places where people lived. Other differences came according to political affiliation or the nature and level of Judaism that was practiced in the home and in the community.

Survival served as a kind of homogeniser, as diverse communities drew together or were pushed together. Differences still existed, but they had to be teased out from within Diaspora communities or much diminished European communities.

Koerner’s book documents some of what was nearly lost entirely and infuses it with a new life. It’s Hungarian Jewish food and foodways and shows the specifics of Hungary’s history as well as the nature of Jewish life in a particular Hungarian family. Koerner talks about a wide range of things that impact foodways: national identity, non-Jewish friends, intermarriage, love, dietary laws and how they were observed, how the kitchen and pantry operated, social occasions, religious occasions. Koerner puts all of this in the same perspective as I just did in his final (short) chapter. A world comes to an end.

At least, though, this world has been lovingly documented and some recipes and foodways have been saved. I’ve talked about this book before, I think and no doubt others like it will appear in my life. The Shoah makes it all so much more obvious. When massive numbers of people are killed or turned into refugees, foodways and food history is lost in mammoth amounts. Ties with the past and ties with ordinary life are dissolved. This sort of book helps us remember the destruction, but also helps limit that destruction, just a little. Our food past helps us know who we are.

Food and Finland

Tuesday, August 12th, 2008

When friends travel, I often ask them to watch out for things for me. A few weeks ago, K (who is responsible for quite a few of my site’s photographs) was in Finland. She sent me postcards with descriptions of a night out as a Medieval-style restaurant, posted lots of foodie pictures and kept an eye out for foodways. She also brought me back a cookbook written by Anna-Maija Tanttu called Northern Flavours. Food from Finland. It didn’t take much intelligence on my part to decide that Finland is tonight’s country.

Just inside the front cover of Northern Flavours is a lovely picture of a meadow full of cloudberries. Cloudberries are iconic, to me. They look like pale apricot versions of raspberries crossed with youngberries. They have a strong flavour with an almost medicinal quality to it, if I can go by the cloudberry jam and liqueur I’ve tasted. Even their name suggests a far northern cold climate, with the long sun in summer helping ripen them.

Finland has complex foodways. Yes, the climate is extreme, and only certain foods can be grown. Those foods include some amazing meats (elk and reindeer) and a range of delicious berries in summer.

Its history, however, means that locally –sourced food is only one part fo what’s available. There are large international influences from the east and from the south, because Finland has been key to Baltic trade for a long time. These influences go back quite a way. The Baltic States provided the rest of Europe with amber and also with furs in the Middle Ages. Luxury items, both, it meant that that wealthy traders could afford spices from far away. In Northern Flavours, there’s a recipe for roast lamb basted with chocolate that might possibly have developed from this combination of trading wealth and local produce.

One day I’ll have to trace the interplay of trade and war and country development with changes and developments of historical foodways in Finland. Until then, I have my brand new cookbook and I can start learning more about current foodways. That lamb recipe is high on my must-make list.

A community cookbook from Portugal

Monday, August 11th, 2008

There is no order or logic in the postings for the next two weeks. I’ll post something about the food of a country or the food history of a country or a book that is relevant to either of these two things, or maybe my personal memories, or maybe…. Maybe anything, as long as I can link it to food history and the country of the day.

Today’s country is easy as pie. It’s Portugal. I had a book at the top of a pile and lo, that book concerned Portugal.

I don’t own the book because of the glories of Portuguese cuisine (though it definitely has those glories), but because it’s part of my slowly-growing collection of distinctive and interesting cookbooks. It’s called Cooking in Portugal and was published in 1963 by the American Women of Lisbon.

It’s bilingual and the editors point out that the Portuguese versions of the recipes have been tested for cooking in Portugal and the English versions are likewise suitable for the US. It also has an interesting history. This is the revised edition and there were 1350 copies of the first (from 1953), before 2000 copies of this edition were published.

Because of its bilingual target audience it has over thirty pages of useful vocabulary for cooking and buying ingredients and household supplies. I now know that waxed paper is papel vegetal and that pot holders are pegas para panelas. More importantly, if I need a corkscrew, it’s a saca-rolhas. (My sister is winemaking in Portugal right now, so it’s good I know what a corkscrew is.)

More importantly, the herb and spice vocabulary has annotations on how to use the spice (nutmeg must be grated, for instance) and some of the Portuguese use of them (horseradish is hard to find and garlic and onion salt cannot be found at all). These notes and the notations on the fruit and vegetable vocabularies about when each comes into season really make this a special book. It gives unintentional guidance on the difference of two sets of foodways and how the US side negotiated its way through the Portuguese side. Even the different meat cuts are documented (porterhouse steak is alcatra).

Apart from these things (and the fact that it’s a hardback) it is a very familiar book. The names of the donors are given and recipes are surprisingly varied, rather than being purely US or Portuguese.

If you want recipes, just ask. I’ve run out of steam tonight, but I’m happy to do another post on the book; this one containing recipes.

Oysters and the US grocer 1911

Saturday, August 2nd, 2008

Oysters make an interesting entry in The Grocers’ Encyclopedia. What I like about it is their importance in this book reflects their importance in American popular literature. One winter I got addicted to US books from the early twentieth century and it seemed as if everyone had scenes of opening cans of oysters or eating oysters with dinner. In London in the Middle Ages, they were cheap and not prized: the relative values of foodstuffs change according to place and time. (Do you feel educated yet?):

“OYSTERS. One of the most democratic of food luxuries is the oyster–you find it in high favor in the most expensive establishments, yet it is equally abundant in “popular price” restaurants, in lunch rooms and in the cheapest of eating stalls. In stores, it is sold both in and out of the shell, fresh and canned, and it is eaten in every conceivable way!

Among the best known varieties are: Blue Points, Rockaways, Lynnhavens, Saddle Rocks, Cotuits, Cape Cods, Buzzard Bays, etc.

These titles have in many sections lost much of their first significance by trade misuse. “Blue Point,” for example, is often, though incorrectly, applied to all small oysters, irrespective of their geographical source; and “Rockaway” and “Saddle Rock,” particularly the former, are similarly employed for large sizes. As a matter of fact, there are both small and large oysters of all varieties, the difference in size being chiefly that of age.

A small quantity of European oysters is imported every year–particularly of the French Marennes, which has a greenish color from feeding on a green seaweed, but it is intended only for limited consumption in a few cosmopolitan establishments. The general trend is the other way ’round, for every year sees large exports of American oysters, which are almost universally conceded to be the finest in the world.

Oysters have been enjoyed as food as far back as history takes us and have been an object of special culture for a couple of thousand years. Every country has its own particular method of cultivation, for within the last century even those sections where the natural crop is largest have been compelled to resort to special growing to keep pace with the enormous annual consumption.
In England, the most popular method consists in spreading the brood-oysters over smooth, hard, clean areas. In Holland and France, they are bred on tiles ranged sideways in rows along the shores and thence later removed to the deeper waters from which they are dredged for the market. In this country, the seed-oysters are generally spread on a carefully laid bed of old shells–oyster shells, mussel shells, etc.

The growing period intervening between the first setting and the final shifting, is ordinarily three years, but is subject to variations in accordance with the size of the seed when planted, its rate of growth, the size desired, etc. On some grounds the rate of growth is much more rapid than on others.
Between March 1 and July 1, the planter shifts the oysters he intends to market in the fall, from beds of soft bottom to those of hard bottom. This change has been found beneficial to the oyster, as it clears it of mud and other extraneous substances and improves its color and flavor, and it also gives an opportunity for separating the clusters, when necessary, into single oysters. The bed thus cleared by shifting is replanted with seed-oysters, obtained generally from natural beds.

The season for marketing opens with September. The oysters are taken by means of dredges and tongs and are prepared for the market by “culling” or sorting by sizes, the dirt and attached shells being removed during the process. In some cases the cleaning is assisted by dumping them on the sand at low tide, removing them at the next low tide.

The three sizes chiefly recognized in the trade are “half-shells,” the smallest, usually preferred for eating raw; “culls,” medium size, for consumption raw, stewing, etc.; and “box,” the largest, generally for frying–although true oyster lovers take delight in large Lynnhavens or other deep sea oysters “on the half-shell.”

The eating of oysters raw is as correct from a hygienic standpoint as from that of the epicure. Raw, the component parts of the oyster practically digest themselves in the human stomach. Cooked, the human stomach must do the work as for other food.

California oysters are very much like those of the Mediterranean and other parts of Europe–small and of the same coppery taste. Those found further north, on the coasts of Oregon and Washington, are similar to the Atlantic varieties.

Large quantities are grown also in Japan and China, and in the latter country there is a heavy trade in dried oysters, the bivalves being cooked and then sun-dried.

The oyster is peculiar in the fact that age makes no difference in its tenderness. Custom and trade demands result in its being consumed while still young and comparatively small, but if left to live until old and very much larger, the flesh is just as tender and fresh. The illustration on page 444 shows the average size of an oyster at the ages of one, two, six and eight years.

By almost universal custom, oysters are tabooed during the months of May, June, July and August, but there is really no good reason for thus banishing them from the bill of fare. The oyster is not a desirable article of diet when spawning, which period covers from three to four weeks, but as the time of spawning differs in various localities, no elimination of certain fixed invariable months can ensure protection against their use in that condition, and the same care that is now exercised during eight months in the year could certainly be extended to cover the remaining four.

The rule is, however, a tradition of great and venerable age! It was first, we believe, put on record in 1599,recored in 1599, by a certain Dr. Butler, the vicar of an English country parish–but he can hardly be considered an authority sufficiently weighty to bind the human race for all time to come! The custom has been sustained with some reservations by recent European investigations, because of a disease apparently peculiar to that hemisphere to which oysters cultivated there are subject during the summer months, but the symptoms noted have not been found in this country to any appreciable extent and to little, if any, greater degree in summer than at other seasons. In some sections of the United States, oysters have indeed always been eaten as freely in summer as in winter without any bad effects being noted.”

A valuable peculiarity of oysters is the ease with which their lives can be sustained for a long time after being removed from their native element. Placed in a cool damp place, with the deep shell down and occasionally sprinkled with brackish water, they may be kept alive and in good condition for weeks. This tenacity is attributed to the liquor in the shells, which serves to sustain the respiratory currents.

When removed from the shell or “shucked,” the oyster may still be kept in edible condition for several days, but it is then necessary to remove its liquor, for, although this is the medium by which existence is sustained while in the shell, it has been found to have the opposite effect after shucking. Shucked oysters which are to be transported any considerable distance, are carefully washed, frequently in five or six waters, until no particle of any substance but the bivalve itself remains. Thus prepared, packed in air-tight receptacles and kept cold, they may be held eight to ten days without injuring their flavor or otherwise affecting them as an article of food.

Oysters should always be kept in a cool place, but never where there is any danger of freezing.”

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