I promised some folks—including my mother—a
recipe for strawberry rhubarb muffins.
Muffins that behave like shortcakes. Muffins that are really quite wonderful, and certainly worthy of
a few hundred words.
I am sorry.
By now I am bored to tears with rhubarb and needed
a break from the stalks. You might
very well share a similar sentiment, after its commandeering gin entry and
usurpation of leftover rose. When
I realized I had very recently gone through four pounds of the plant and was
choosing to clean my toilet over write about it again, I thought it time to
fast-forward straight to strawberries.
So I have a recipe for you from a Frenchie
instead. A fourth-generation pâtissier from Alsace named Christine Ferber. Her jams are packaged in
red polka dot caps, tied with bows, and sold to people with deep pockets and
sweet tooths.
But perhaps the best, simplest introduction to
all this is that I’ve been waiting forty-nine weeks for the first quarts of strawberries
to appear at the farmers’ market. And when they did, it was nary a full
forty-eight hours before toast and jam made the breakfast menu.
It was also ninety degrees the day I planned
to cook down the berries, which is de rigueur
anytime I take on a summer project requiring a stovetop. Instead of behaving like a normal
human, I set my alarm for six AM with the priggishness and pride of a Kamikaze
pilot. Secretly hoping to outsmart
the earth before it could heat up.
I didn’t. But I don’t regret it.
Making these preserves isn’t incredibly
difficult, mind you. It does
require an overnight advance. Plus being comfortable briefly turning your
kitchen into a steam room—without the white towels and general nakedness. No
one wins combining nudity and hot fruit.
But this jam is winning. It is madly strawberry, by both flavor
and sight. Its small fruits remain
intact, becoming jeweled and suspended by sugar.
Purists may scoff at the raspberry,
balsamic, and black pepper additions.
But they are there to add oomph to the berries and deepen their
intensity. So just try not to
think about it too much. Consider
them a sweet, sanctioned form of cheating.
The preserves are particularly wonderful
with cheese and spread on thick slices of buttered sourdough toast. And—I might add—are also quite fetching
partnered with a political mug in the morning. Heck, they probably go well with nudity too.
But we won’t go there.
Ferber’s Strawberry Preserves
Adapted from Mes Confitures: The Jams and Jellies of Christine Ferber by way of
butter tree
Ingredients:
(790g) 1¾ pounds strawberries (about 1½
pounds once rinsed and hulled)
(800g) 4¼ cups sugar
juice of 1 lemon
(565g) 1¼ pounds fresh raspberries
1 tbsp plus 2 tsp balsamic vinegar
5 peppercorns, ground
Instructions:
Halve the strawberries (quarter large
berries and leave the tiny ones whole so they are all about the same
size). In a large bowl, combine
the strawberries, sugar, and lemon juice.
Cover with parchment paper and place in the refrigerator overnight.
The next day, place a small plate with four
or five small spoons in the freezer (you will use them to test the jam for
doneness). In a small saucepan,
combine the raspberries with 3½ ounces of water and bring to a boil. Cook a few minutes until the berries
breakdown and then strain out the seeds through a wire mesh sieve to collect
the juice. Discard the pulp or
save for another use (see note).
Place the raspberry juice in a large heavy
pot or saucepan. Using the same
sieve, strain the strawberry juice into the same pot and set the berries
aside. (You will likely have some
residual sugar that stays with the berries, that’s okay, just try to get what you can in.)
Bring the juice to a boil over medium-high
heat, skimming off the foam that forms on top. Cook until the jam reaches 221 degrees with a candy
thermometer, or about 10 to 15 minutes, skimming occasionally. (Admittedly, my
candy thermometer didn’t reach all the way into the pan so I half improvised
with this.)
Add the strawberries to the pot and return
to a boil then cook for 5 to 15 more minutes, occasionally skimming and
stirring gently. To see if the
preserves are ready, place a small amount on one of the spoons in your freezer
and leave it in there; check after 1 minute. If you
push the jam with your finger and it wrinkles a little, it’s ready. (Start
checking after 5 minutes, it took me closer to 15.) If it is not ready, continue cooking the jam for a few more
minutes and then test again.
When the jam is ready, turn off the heat and
add in the balsamic and peppercorns.
You could either process the jam in sterilized jars to can it or simply store what you won’t use up immediately in your freezer.
Makes about 2 pints.
Notes:
-Look for smallest and sweetest smelling
berries you can find.
-I reserved the raspberry seeds and used
them as a receptacle when skimming the jam. The seeds are sweetened by the little bit of jam that is
discarded as the foam is removed and this eases my guilt of throwing out
food. I mixed a little in yogurt
all week. You know, for the fiber.
-The peppercorns are easily ground with a
mortar and pestle. It’s about a
scant 1/8 tsp.
I know this is pretty unrelated, but that mug! So great. (For what it's worth the jam looks great, though. remember liking the looks of it when I first saw it on butter tree)
ReplyDeleteAmy-oh I love that mug. I've had it for over 10 yrs and it's showing some signs of wear. It'll be a sad day when it passes. (And this is definitely my favorite jam recipe ... so glad Katie posted about it!)
ReplyDeleteI have some delicious sourdough bread and I would love nothing more than to top it with some of this!!
ReplyDeleteThat predicament with the rhubarb and the mug really cracked me up. Haha! Anyway, that picture looks mouthwatering. I just love fruit preserves and jams, and what I love even more than eating them would have to be making my own batches. I can't wait to try that recipe of yours! Thanks for sharing it. Cheers!
ReplyDeleteFaith Thomas @ The Berry Farm
Faith-the mug is really something; good luck with Ferber's berries!
ReplyDeleteMaris-sourdough is the perfect vehicle.