by The Baker
[Jason]: A pie for the end of school and the start of summer. This recipe makes me want to chill out with a slice of Ace of Cake’s new EP, The Bakery.
Blueberry Pie with Sweet Corn Ice Cream Continue reading
by The Baker
[Jason]: A pie for the end of school and the start of summer. This recipe makes me want to chill out with a slice of Ace of Cake’s new EP, The Bakery.
Blueberry Pie with Sweet Corn Ice Cream Continue reading
Filed under College Life, pie, Recipes, The Baker
by The Baker
Mango Chutney Truffle
120 grams cream
25 grams glucose
120 grams milk chocolate, chopped
150 grams dark chocolate, chopped
25 grams butter, room temperature
100 grams mango chutney, chopped
confectioner’s sugar
1. Heat cream and glucose in a small saucepan over medium heat. Put both chocolates into a small bowl. When steam begins to rise from the cream, pour mixture over the chopped chocolate.
2. Let mixture sit for 30 seconds, then stir with a rubber spatula (do not use a whisk–you do not want to incorporate air into the ganache).
3. Add the butter, stir to combine, then fold in the chutney. Cover the mixture with plastic wrap and let sit at room temperature overnight.
4. Form the ganache into balls (easiest method is to use a small ice cream scoop) and roll in confectioner’s sugar.
Having a spare hour or two in the afternoon, I decided to braise a whole pork shoulder for dinner. Although I run a lot, I could count on the help of a few friends—six to be precise—to finish off the beast. Pork shoulder is intrinsically delicious (oh fat, oh crispy skin, so the ode proceeds), cheap ($1.99 a pound!), and extremely easy to cook. In fact, I left the shoulder in the oven for two hours unsupervised during my evening class. No harm done. It does, however, require time, and time’s attendant, patience, for a proper preparation. Do not undertake a pork shoulder roast lightly: it is not a dish to be trifled with. Continue reading
Filed under College Life, Columbia University, Recipes
by The Baker
Goat Cheese Brownies
10 tablespoons cold goat butter, cubed
2 cups all-purpose flour
4 ounces bittersweet chocolate, melted
4 ounces unsweetened chocolate, melted
1/2 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
8 ounces chèvre
1 3/4 cups sugar
1 egg
4 egg yolks
1 tablespoon vanilla extract
1. Preheat oven to 350 F. Butter and flour a 9×13-inch baking dish.
2. In a bowl, sift together the flour, baking powder and salt. In a separate bowl, beat the butter, chèvre and sugar on medium speed for 5 minutes.
3. Add the melted chocolate and beat to incorporate. Scrape down the sides of the bowl and beat in the whole egg and the egg yolks one at a time. Add the vanilla and mix to incorporate.
4. Using a rubber spatula, fold in the flour mixture. Pour into the dish and bake for 25 minutes. Allow brownies to cool to room temperature before cutting.
In St. Louis, late summer is menopausal. Temperatures drop to sunny California 70s before ricocheting back to the high 90s. One minute Mother Nature turns the thermostat down to 68, the next she’s stripping down to skivvies in a suburban bedroom. Tuesday I’m cannonballing into a blue backyard swimming pool, Wednesday I’m running through the first wisps of fall leaves. Living with a golden age Gaia isn’t easy; I want autumn in full force, not just the barest teases of calm. Continue reading
After I watched Smoke Signals for the first time, I sat in the dark and thought about Thomas Builds-the-Fire’s breakfast story:
Hey Victor! I remember the time your father took me to Denny’s, and I had the Grand Slam Breakfast. Two eggs, two pancakes, a glass of milk, and of course my favorite, the bacon. Some days, it’s a good day to die. And some days, it’s a good day to have breakfast. Continue reading
Filed under Recipes, Theory and Criticism
Where have the days of bland vegetables gone? Have they receded into the memories of baby boomers, left to simmer until grayed and withered? Contemporary vegetable cookery—the use of fat, sweeteners, and salt to intensify vegetable flavors—overcompensates for the perceived deficits of its forebearers. As an outgrowth of the comfort food and stoner food movements, contemporary vegetable cookery embraces the unhealthy, the bombastic, and the overstated—in effect, it denies the traditional concept of “vegetable” in the American culinary canon. Whereas the humble vegetable was once relegated to a corner of the dinner plate, pushed aside in favor of steaks and roast chicken, “contorni” now occupy a privileged place in Manhattan’s top shelf Italian restaurants. Kids ask for kale chips instead of Lays (dusted with sea salt and chili, of course), and “eat your vegetables” is often met with furiously chewing mouths. A balance does exist, however, between the grossly exaggerated and the bland: the tasteful use of seasoning to magnify, not caricature; to complicate and make delicious, not to lampoon in burlesque.
Brussels sprouts occupy a lower position in the vegetable hierarchy than even broccoli. While children can be coaxed to try a floret, the much maligned sprout requires coercion. One faddish take on Brussels sprouts solves this problem without force feeding: just add prosciutto, pancetta, speck, or sopressata—any sort of cured meat contributes fat, salt, and porky exclamation points. The more, the better. Caramelizing those sprouts and dressing with a piquant olive oil increases the deliciousness factor by several orders of magnitude. Oftentimes though, this technique overshoots the mark, resulting in an overwhelming mess of greasy sausage and burnt Brussels sprouts. Continue reading
Filed under Miscellaneous, Recipes
Wet snow falls violently, tumbling onto sprouting bulbs and buds with indifference. Cruel and beautiful, spring snow masks a growing world in white quietude, paralyzing birth in mid-motion. Like a forbidden love that arrests youth in its flower, snow in March is a melodrama of the unreclaimable—the season that has passed beyond recollection.
On Monday, such a snow blanketed St. Louis, surprising early risers who wandered out for the morning paper and came back inside with soaked slippers. For dinner, we had planned a spring meal: lamb chops, lima beans, and carrots. Set against such a provocative backdrop, the meal prophesied a season still buried beneath an unforgiving edifice of ice.
Filed under Miscellaneous, Recipes