Read A Love Affair with Southern Cooking Online
Authors: Jean Anderson,Jean Anderson
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DONNA L. BRAZILE
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COOKING WITH GREASE: STIRRING THE POTS IN AMERICAN POLITICS
“Oh, Mr. Martin,” I said…“I never had pork in my life.” And why wouldn’t it be good? It had fed on biddy-mash and skimmed milk and fluffy-ruffle petunias.
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MARJORIE KINNAN RAWLINGS
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CROSS CREEK
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y brother never did take to southern food the way I did, especially when it came to vegetables. Complaining that everything was cooked with fatback or salt pork, he preferred the butter-and-cream–seasoned vegetables of our Illinois mother.
Bob was completely happy eating parsnips, rutabaga, turnips, and such. And although I did like my mother’s asparagus (which my schoolmates called “sparrow grass”), her cauliflower, her green peas with dumplings, and her spinach with nutmeg and sour cream, I never looked forward to broccoli, Brussels sprout, or parsnip days. My father disliked parsnips as much as I, so Mother usually made them for my brother whenever my father was away on business.
I don’t remember my mother ever cooking corn except on the cob, I don’t remember her doing anything with yellow squash other than boiling and buttering it, I don’t recall her cooking collards, certainly never okra, grits, or black-eyed peas. And rarely rice for that matter. When it came to starch, Mother preferred Irish potatoes. She may have baked sweet potatoes a time or two, but she never improvised upon them as Southerners often do.
The only southern sides my mother truly relished were what she called “congealed salads” made with Jell-O. Her southern friends and neighbors were forever giving her new recipes for them (a couple of the best are included at the end of this chapter).
This is not to suggest that my mother was a lousy cook. It’s just that she was a New England–educated Midwesterner who was accustomed to cooking vegetables most of my school chums had never heard of, let
alone eaten. Then, too, my father-the-botanist would occasionally bring home some “exotic” to broaden our palates. I remember avocados, in particular (a fruit, yes, but one treated like a vegetable). Daddy halved it at the dinner table with great ceremony, twisted out the seed, then scooped some of the buttery flesh onto our plates and told us to spoon a little of my mother’s oil and vinegar dressing on top. I wasn’t impressed—then. I also remember celery root, which my mother shredded like cabbage and dressed like slaw, and a Hubbard squash that Daddy split with an axe. Mother baked biggish chunks with brown sugar and butter. All are commonplace today but in the Raleigh of my youth, they were unknown.
I always liked to go home from school with southern friends whose mothers might serve a mess o’ greens for dinner, or fry up some yellow squash, or make a big batch of sweet slaw. To me these seemed more exotic than the vegetables we ate at home.
Over the years as I’ve traveled about the South, I’ve added many more southern vegetables to my repertoire: cymlings (patty-pans), mirlitons, salsify, turnip greens and collards, black-eyed peas, pole beans, and more.
Recipes and recollections follow.
The only good vegetable is Tabasco Sauce.
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P. J. O’ROURKE
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THE BACHELOR HOME COMPANION
NANA’S LIMA BEANS
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There were only two girls in my neighborhood when I was growing up: Virginia and Nancy Mumford. Though both were a little younger than I, we had many things in common, not least of which was our fondness for the way their mother, Cleone Mumford, prepared butter beans or “limas” as the Mumfords called them. Nancy (now Nancy Mumford Pencsak) recently self-published a collection of favorite family recipes,
Footsteps in the Kitchen,
and there among the side dishes is Mrs. Mumford’s lima bean recipe. “Nana was famous for these,” says Nancy. Her older sister, Virginia Mumford Nance, adds, “My children would rather have had another bowl of lima beans for dessert than anything else. I’d often catch them making an after-dinner raid on the leftovers and the lima beans would go first. Perhaps the greatest compliment my children gave me was the time they said, ‘Mom, these are almost as good as Nana’s!’”
¼ cup diced ham or better yet, country ham (about 2 ounces)
1 teaspoon corn oil
4 cups water
3 cups shelled baby butter beans or one 16-ounce package solidly frozen baby lima beans
3 tablespoons “pot likker” (cooking water from the beans)
3 tablespoons all-purpose flour blended with
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cup cold water (thickener)
1 tablespoon butter
1 teaspoon salt
¼ teaspoon black pepper
Pinch of sugar
And now, perhaps just for our diet’s healthy balance, a spoonful or two of those lima beans, as gay as April and as sweet as butter, a tomato slice or two, a speared forkful of those thin-sliced cucumbers…
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THOMAS WOLFE
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OF TIME AND THE RIVER
TIME LINE: the people and events that shaped Southern Cuisine
1913 | | Alcoa builds a factory to manufacture aluminum “tins” for canned foods just outside Maryville on the banks of the Little Tennessee River. |
| | Relocating from Pennsylvania, Planters builds its first processing plant in Suffolk, Virginia, and soon becomes America’s largest processor of nuts. |
| | Faced with a 500-pound surplus of raw peanuts, Philip L. Lance roasts them, packs them in serving-size paper bags, and sells them in downtown Charlotte, North Carolina, thereby launching one of America’s most successful snack food companies. |
1914 | | Agronomist George Washington Carver, publishing the results of his peanut research at Alabama’s Tuskegee Institute, proves how nutritious the lowly legume is. |
| | After receiving a peanut brittle recipe from a soldier at Camp Greene near Charlotte, North Carolina, Philip L. Lance and his partner, Salem Van Every, create the Peanut Bar. It remains one of Lance’s most popular snack foods. |
COUNTRY-STYLE SNAP BEANS
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My brother, Bob, used to make fun of the way Southerners cooked vegetables. “Turnip greens with fatback,” he’d say. “Collards with fatback, black-eyed peas with fatback, green beans with fatback.” He preferred the Brussels sprouts, Swiss chard, and parsnips that our Illinois mother cooked but I, on the other hand, loved the meaty flavor of southern greens and snap beans. I never got them at home but did at the home of Mrs. Franklin, a country-come-to-town woman who lived around the corner. I’d no sooner get home from school than I’d dash over to Mrs. Franklin’s to see what was left over from lunch. Usually there were snap beans prepared this way and corn pone for “sopping up the pot likker.” She served the leftovers at room temperature and I thought they were marvelous. Note:
Because of the saltiness of the fatback, these beans may need no additional salt. But taste before serving and adjust as needed.
2 pounds snap (green) beans, washed, tipped, and snapped in two
4½ cups cold water
4 ounces fatback, rinsed well to remove excess salt, then quartered
½ teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
Salt, if needed to taste
SNAP BEANS WITH MUSTARD AND COUNTRY HAM
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To many Southerners, green beans are “snap beans” because they “snap” when you break them. This recipe, my own, combines three southern favorites: green beans, mustard, and country ham. I like these beans best with roast turkey, grilled or roast chicken. But they’re equally delicious with pork chops or roast pork. Some southern supermarkets sell biscuit slices, slim rounds of country ham ready to cook and slip into biscuits. Others sell country ham by the piece or the pound. If not available in your area, see Sources (backmatter). Note:
Because of the saltiness of the ham, the mustard, and the broth, these beans are unlikely to need additional salt. But taste before serving and adjust as needed.
1 tablespoon butter, bacon drippings, or vegetable oil
3 ounces uncooked country ham, finely diced
6 medium scallions, trimmed and coarsely chopped (include some green tops)
1 pound tender young green beans, tipped and snapped in two if large
1½ cups chicken broth
2 tablespoons all-purpose flour blended with 2 tablespoons cold water (thickener)
2 teaspoons prepared yellow mustard
¼ teaspoon black pepper, or to taste
While an eon, as someone has observed, may be two people and a ham, a fruitcake is forever.
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RUSSELL BAKER
TIME LINE: the people and events that shaped Southern Cuisine
1915 | | The world’s first Negro Exposition is held in Richmond, Virginia. In addition to showcasing the fine art, folk art, and homely skills of American Negroes, its purpose is to prove that cordial relations exist between southern African Americans and Whites. |
| | Coca-Cola’s unique green glass hobble-skirt bottle, hand-blown at the Root Glass Company in Terre Haute, Indiana, is patented. It debuts a year later and becomes a soft-drink icon. |
| | Florida’s commercial shrimping industry is launched at Fernandina Beach. |
1916 | | The state of Virginia declares prohibition, the few wineries that survived the Civil War close, and moonshining flourishes. By 1950, only 15 acres of Virginia soil are devoted to grapes—table grapes. |
| | Clarence Saunders opens a Piggly Wiggly in Memphis, Tennessee. It is America’s first self-service supermarket and stocks more than 600 different items. Today there are 600 Piggly Wigglies, most of them in the South. |
| | Mr. Peanut, based on a teenager’s drawing, debuts in Suffolk, Virginia, and with top hat, monocle, cane, and white spats, soon becomes the Planters icon. |
THOMAS JEFFERSON (1743–1826)
He was the principal author of the Declaration of Independence, and he was the third president of the United States, elected for two terms.
But Thomas Jefferson was much, much more: architect, attorney, philosopher, scholar, gardener, gourmet. The last two may be the least known but they are the most relevant here.
“The greatest service which can be rendered by any country is to add a useful plant to its culture,” Thomas Jefferson once wrote.
He turned Monticello, his beloved Virginia plantation, into a kind of horticultural experiment station and for nearly twenty years painstakingly recorded his observations, successes, and failures in his Garden Kalendar [sic].
Jefferson grew 250 different vegetable varieties in his garden: the beans and salsify Lewis and Clark had brought back from the West, broccoli and squashes imported from Italy, peppers obtained from Mexico, as well as such exotics or “new” vegetables as cauliflower, tomatoes, eggplant, sea kale, red celery, and red globe artichokes. Always partial to salads, Jefferson planted an assortment of unusual greens, among them corn salad, endives, nasturtiums, and radicchio. And when his olive trees succumbed, he planted sesame and pressed the seeds into oil—excellent for salad dressings, he noted.
“I am curious to select one or two of the best species or variety of every garden vegetable and to reject all others from the garden to avoid the dangers of mixing or degeneracy,” Jefferson wrote. Which explains why he grew twenty varieties of beans at Monticello and fifteen of English peas (his favorite).
He was equally experimental with fruit. Between 1769 and 1814, Monticello historians tell us, Jefferson planted 1,031 fruit trees in his South Orchard, a vast horseshoe-shaped plot embracing two vineyards and berry squares. Growing here: 38 varieties of peach, 27 of plum, 18 apple, 14 cherry, 12 pear, seven almond, six apricot, and one quince.
To Jefferson, a plant’s ornamental potential was also important. He made an arbor of scarlet runner beans; juxtaposed rows of green, purple, and white broccoli and even of purple and white eggplant. Sesame or okra framed his tomato beds, and cherry trees lined the “long, grass walk” to filter the downpouring summer sun.
Try as he would, however, Jefferson failed to produce an acceptable table wine at Monticello. While minister to France, he’d toured vineyards there and in northern Italy as well. He even brought an Italian vintner to Monticello but he, too, was unsuccessful (see Southern Wines, Chapter 3).
Jefferson’s contributions to the American table do not end with the fruits and vegetables he introduced. He was the first to serve ice cream (his hand-written recipe for vanilla ice cream still exists). The first, too, to acquaint us with macaroni. Indeed, Jefferson was so fond of pasta he sketched the design of a pasta machine and later imported one from Italy. It’s said that today’s ubiquitous mac ’n’ cheese descends from one that Jefferson served at the White House.
Thomas Jefferson may even have been the father of the vegetarian movement. “I have lived temperately,” he wrote, “eating little animal food, and that…as a condiment for vegetables, which constitute my principal diet.”
Is that why he lived to be eighty-three?