Friday, November 29, 2019

I'm Chauncey The Baker

Kicking off this place to share pictures and stories about my adventures in cooking and baking.

Some time ago my wife said she was impressed how I have no fear about baking and cooking from scratch. I didn't really understand what that meant but soon realized that many people fear scratch cooking.

To me, scratch cooking is just cooking. Growing up in a pretty humble household, we didn't have a lot of prepared foods and rarely went out to restaurants. So infrequent were those excursions, I fondly remember our outings.

As a kind, I spent many hours clinging to my mother while she was cooking in the kitchen. I observed hundreds of dished being cooked and though she didn't bake much, I was usually right there when she did.  We pretty much made everything from scratch. I guess my lack of fear of cooking from scratch comes from that was just the way we did it. I didn't know any better. Much like Chauncey the Gardner from the movie Being There.

Fast forward many years to my wife developing her impressive cooking skills, also mostly from scratch. My confidence in scratch cooking and baking is firmly reinforced by her inspirational cooking skills. I know I can rely on her when I don't understand why something isn't right. 

Just last night when we popped the top off my Thanksgiving Chocolate Cream Pie, my wife instantly let me know my custard wasn't setup. First, what the heck is a custard? I made chocolate cream pie. Turns out the process of cooking egg yolks, sugar, milk, etc is making a custard. Well, I made one and it runeth. Tastes great but was more of a loose pudding than pie.

The recipe is simple, just sugar, flour, baking cocoa, salt, water, evaporated milk.  Just heat until thick and bubbly, take some out and wish with egg yolks then add back and stir while simmering until is it this and ready. Then pour it into the crust and let cool.

I guess I didn't simmer long enough or cooled too quickly. I'll figure it out next time or the time after. Or, maybe never.

On the other hand, my Bourbon Pecan Pie, based on a vintage recipe my mom wrote down on a recipe card 50 years ago, came out great. I am not a fan of Pecans but when I dry toasted them in a cast iron pan, WOW, they are fantastic.

The recipe is pretty easy. The vintage recipe calls for a specific molasses. I don't know enough to know that all molasses (molassi?) is not the same. I picked one from Smart and Final and used it. Turned out great. A few days later, I made one using a vintage recipe from Karo using their light syrup and it was great too. So, for Thanksgiving, I mixed the two using Molasses and Karo Syrup, added bourbon and delightfully toasted pecans.

I'll wrap up my first article letting folks know we don't have to fear the unknown, it is just unknown to us. We'll embrace the adventure and enjoy our failures and successes.

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