Today in the Kitchen




Sunday we went to our friends’ house across the county, in our old neighborhood, and picked apples in their old orchard. What a marvelous gift! We came home with hundreds of pounds of apples, some for stashing in the root cellar, some for making applesauce and apple butter. So today the girls and I are cleaning out the root cellar (I’ve been procrastinating), sorting apples and starting the first batch of apple butter.

I’ve also been working on rendering lard the last few days. Another friend kindly gave us the fat from her last butchering, and it looks like I’m going to get 9 or 10 quarts of lard, plus cracklings by the time I’m done.

And, of course, butter. It’s an ongoing chore with Maude in milk—one for which I’m very thankful. We love our butter!

Chore Time

ED has been reading Farmer Boy by Laura Ingles Wilder, which is always dangerous around here, because it makes us all so hungry. And sure enough, this time has been no different, as ED decided we need to be eating larger, more elaborate breakfasts, preferably including pie. So she made me a deal, and actually convinced Bernard to go along with it: If I would make a big breakfast every morning, they would get up and do chores at 7:00 am. If you knew the girls, you would know how radical this is—they tend more towards the 9:00 chores drifting ever towards 10:00. So we’ve had a trial week of this plan, and we all love it, especially DH. Photos credit: Bernard

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September 20, 2008 | Tags: | Comments Closed

Abundance


Nothing keeps the health of a family, and a farm, at a high level better than a cow. If you and your children have ample good, fresh, unpasteurized milk, butter, buttermilk, cheese, yogurt, and whey, you will simply be a healthy family, and that is the end of it. If your pigs and poultry get their share of the milk by products, they also will be healthy and will thrive. If your garden gets plenty of cow manure, that too will be healthy and thrive. This cow will be the wellspring of all your health and well-being.–John Seymour

In Which our Heroine, a Very Slack Blogger, answers Questions and Comments from her Faithful Readers

I would like to use my atrocious dial-up (and it is atrocious) as my excuse for never getting around to answering comments, but if I am going to be honest with myself and you, gentle reader, then I am forced to admit that I’m Just Plain Slack. So sorry, and here’s a bit of catching up, starting with a recipe for:

Peach Bourbon Jam

6 cups peaches, washed, pitted and coarsely chopped (but not peeled)
1 3/4 cups packed light brown sugar
6 tablespoons lemon juice
1/2 cup bourbon
1 1/2 cups granulated sugar
1 package powdered pectin

-Combine prepared peaches with the brown sugar and lemon juice, and 1/4 cup of the bourbon, and let sit on the counter overnight, covered.
-Transfer peach mixture to a wide, nonreactive pan with a lid. Add remaining bourbon. Bring to a boil. Cover, reduce heat, and simmer for 15 minutes, stirring occasionally. The peach chunks will be translucent. Remove lid, add granulated sugar, and cook rapidly, constantly stirring, until it reaches a temperature of 220°. Remove pan from heat, stir in pectin, and boil for 2 minutes more. Ladle into jars and process in a water bath. Makes five(-ish) 8-oz jars.

This is just one of the many wonderful recipes in The Yellow Farmhouse Cookbook by Christopher Kimball.

Someone asked why we buy pullets instead of cockerels for our meat birds, and there are a few reasons, first being that pullets stay tender longer—lots longer, so there’s not quite so much pressure to get them into the freezer at just the right time—you get a little more leeway. Also the few you can’t catch at butchering time are still great for soup months later when you finally can catch them, unlike the cockerels, which get too tough for my taste. Another reason is that the pullets are the cheaper birds, in meat birds. They take a little longer to finish, but that’s fine with me, as I generally procrastinate butchering-type chores.

And a listing of the canned goods this year, though I must say that most of my friends and neighbors outdo me—I can’t ever seem to catch up with them! We canned 69 quarts and 1 pint of tomatoes. 4 pints, 6 half-pints, and 12 quarter-pints of peach bourbon jam. 13 pints of bread and butter pickles, 6 pints of mustard pickles, and 9 pints of okra pickles. I may still do more tomatoes, and I’ll definitely make some pickled hot peppers (jalapeno and fish peppers), and applesauce, and cider, and possibly ketchup. I must agree with tapsalteerie—it really is fun (though a lot of work, too). Right now I’m sort of between preserving projects, and I’m itching to make something!

I think that’s all the catching up I needed to do, though I have a nagging feeling that I’m forgetting something—if I remember it I’ll edit it in!