Monday, May 11, 2009

Mid-Century Mother's Day

A serious homage to my mid-century mother and one of her favorite party dishes.

She made this with tinned crab back in that day, and she made it relentlessly, as if it were the only party dish she could ever know. I never understood this, because, day in and out, she was an excellent cook. Nonetheless, there is nothing that resonates more than her Salmon Newburg being carefully carried out in its Pyrex casserole dish, enjoying pride of place on her hand-embroidered table cloth.

I will be making the obvious New Depression alterations. But the truth is, without the crab, this is already a rather frugal dish, and I do believe that it had to do with her own early childhood years living through the Classic Depression. It was always difficult for her to spend money, even when she was more than comfortable, especially on expensive foodstuffs. But she did, always, keep a large pantry, filled to excess with every inexpensive food staple imaginable.

How well I now understand, and envy, her way and her wherewithal.

Salmon Newburg

Ingredients:

3 tablespoons butter
3 tablespoons flour
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon dry mustard
dash of pepper
1 cup milk
1/2 cup half-and-half
1 can (16 ounces) salmon, undrained [yes, one can, and has, used tuna]
2 egg yolks
1 tablespoon dry sherry [she always kept this at hand, as did I, when I was solvent and fancy-free]
1 tablespoon grated Parmesan cheese [I am quite certain she did not use fresh]
rice, toast, split biscuits, or patty shells

Preparation:

In medium saucepan, melt butter over medium low heat; stir in flour to make a smooth paste. Stir in seasonings and gradually add milk and cream. Continue cooking and stirring until thickened; stir in salmon liquid. Stir about 1/2 cup of the hot mixture into the lightly beaten egg yolks, stirring quickly. Return liquid with egg yolks to the sauce mixture in the saucepan. Cook for about 2 minutes, stirring. Stir in sherry, Parmesan cheese, and flaked salmon. Heat and serve over rice, toast, biscuits, or in patty shells.

The obligatory variations: Add diced pimientos at the end [she did]. A small bit of tomato paste can also be included. If you wish to give it a bit of a faux Creole panache, add minced celery, green pepper and/or appropriate seasonings [yes, Old Bay, of course, but not too much as it quickly overwhelms].

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Well.. apologies as I didn't see this, though I was sure I had checked her last night to see if there was (now a tradition:) a Mothers Day post.
So here's a toast (with the morning coffee :) and the morning toast, extending the day that commemorates mid-century or not... Mother's, Mama's, Mommie's, Nana's and Meema's:

Happy Mothers Day Janet....

and all the other lovely Goddess's here (V)

...May your motherly memorie's be cherished joy and laughter.


Hearts and Flowers,
B


PS with joy...
remembering the assorted gift's for Mother's Day I received over the years and wonder if the mother's here received a 'lil something' quite similar from the children... bunches of hand-held and near wilt "weeds" that passed disguised as flowers...
sometimes flowers held gingerly as you quickly try to picture in your head which neighbor in the hood' flower bed(s) those came from, asking earnestly "Did anyone see you take them?" they, always answering no, with to date no stern talks from said neighbor(s) with the suprise knock at the door... yes, no joke: even a jaw breaker one pulled from her mouth upon wishing a Happy Mothers Day...
hand-made cards, painted pictures, a piece of candy from their big bag of the same...
but one of my favorite Mother's Day gift from their youth (and mine, lol) was from one of my children, a
7"(diam) x 5" (height) ceramic heart shaped "box" with a perfect fitting lid (in an amazingly unstable) lilac color of high gloss that came out perfect, with big etched flowers on its sides in a sort of purple-indigo (another unstable glaze) color (no drips) with "I LOVE YOU" etched/written on the lid of the box that she made with tiny hands in a cermaic class she took, at age 10.
The best gift of all... being their unconditional love,

Abrazos