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More Passover Progress

Yes. I have been busy. Here are the four packages of chicken and one of chicken juice in my freezer. I want to thank my friend Alan for making me think about how to recreate the sense of pesto for a meat meal.
Actually thinking about this chicken Iā€™m reminded of an old Jewish story about a poor man who eats an amazing dish at the house of a wealthy man. he described the dish in detail to his wifeā€¦letā€™s say for this telling that itā€™s pesto. he describes how it is made with basil and itā€™s so fragrant, and pine nuts, garlic and parmesan cheeseā€¦itā€™s simply incredible. the man obsesses about the dish until his poor wife renents and makes it for him.

She canā€™t find basil in the market, so she uses parsley, pine nuts  are too pricy so she substitutes walnuts, sheā€™s making the dish for a meat meal so the cheese has to be left out..and her husband hated garlicā€¦so she grinds in a lemon to mimic that pungent cheese tasteā€¦in the story the husband eats the simpler meal and saysā€¦ā€Eh, whatā€™s the fuss anyway.ā€. maybe Iā€™m deluded but I do think that the chicken is good though.
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Yesterday I made the charoset. I know that the classic Ashkenazi mix is made out out of chopped walnuts apples and wine. My father concocted a mix that is quite heavenly. I think he began with fruits mentioned in the Song of Songs, but then just put in what ever appealed to him. This yearā€™s charoset  was made with, apples, walnuts, almonds a Meyer lemon, a navel orange, raisins, California ( sour) apricots, figs ( black and light), dates, a few prunes, cinnamon, fresh ginger a bit of  honey and sweet wine.

Growing up, my job was chopping up the charoset with the hand chopper in a big wooden bowl. it was hard work, and perhaps the reason that I still donā€™t mind wearing sleeveless. After I moved out, my father began to make charoset  in the food processor. It tasted good, but the smooth texture was always a disappointment. Actually, Iā€™m being polite. my sister just told me that it reminded her of dog food.
So of course I chopped by hand.  It took  more than an hour. here it is partially chopped.
charoset -before
Here is the charoset fully chopped.
charoset-after
My motherā€™s big anxiety each Pesach was the dreaded fallen cake. Pesach cake baking is relatively new to me. I found a recipe for a lemon almond cake from
Leah Leonard's 1949 Jewish Cookery .  I decided to bake this cake because it uses only two tablespoons of matza meal. I figure the less matza, the better chance it has of tasting good. The cake did not fall and the crumbs on the pan tasted delicious. lemon almond cake
As a kid I used to chop nuts for my mother using a little hand mill.  I chopped lots of nuts in that mill. I love being able to use a food processor for the job. Itā€™s much faster and does a better job than the little crank mill.
I think I will add an apricot glaze to the top before serving.

The meat has been duly massaged with spices and is now cooking away.
spiced meat
I will either make matza balls next or move onto the side dishes. Wish me luck.

Comments

  1. whoa, my mouth is watering! I made charoset from Florence Greenberg's Jewish Cookery book, which I picked up at a school fete on time. I really liked it.
    I think your father's version sounds pretty tasty!
    What is the difference between a Meyer lemon and other lemons?
    Thanks,
    Sandy

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  2. Nice memories Sarah. I hand cranked nuts for my mom too. I agree, the processor for nuts, a knife for fruits.

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  3. Sandy -

    A Meyer lemon is a sweet variety. It has really smooth skin and is almost sweet enough to eat like an apple. It has a great flavor with a bit of perfume to it. It has a short season.

    The charoset is good it has a dark and gignery flavor.

    Ann -that hand cranked nut chopper is a perfect job for little kids. you can't hurt yourself and it's just the right job for a 3 year old to do.

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