Maybe not the first “B” word which comes to mind (one version might end in “tch”),
but one I am talking about is one I have been complaining about for years, so
was kind of sorry to see the latest cover of my favorite magazine celebrating
the culture of “The South" I'm losing my battle.
For their purposes, “the South” is sort of loosely bounded
by Texas, Missouri, Kentucky, both Virginia's, and Maryland, although those get
blurred once in a while. Classy publication, although i think they cater to a well heeled clientele (shotguns many thousands, simple leather goods and shoes well into the upper three figures, sometimes over) but have creative photography and are quite food oriented (despite the title) which sometimes leads you down bunny trails:
while paging through the magazine, I ran across
the following fantastic image of Monk Boudreaux, “Big Chief” of the Golden Eagles Mardi
Gras Indian Tribe.
”Mardi Gras Indians are black carnival revelers
in New Orleans, Louisiana, who dress up
for Mardi Gras in suits influenced
by Native American ceremonial
apparel”.
Those elaborate costumes can take up to six months to make,
and then are worn in parades of the various Tribes in such events as the St. Josephs
Day Parade (Traditionally the third Sunday in March). There are some 50 odd “Tribes” in New Orleans, and are
loosely formed to honor the Native Americans who helped slaves escape. More complicated but that’s kind of a
generalization.
Reaching back in time (more diversions) there was a TV
series (2010 – 2013) called “Tremé” taking place in post Katrina
centered the historically black area of New Orleans. The main character was a trombone player
Antoine Batise, played by Wendell Pierce, the show featured several well
know traditional musicians. If you can find it on Netflix or some such service, it never grows old.
My
main gripe with G&G was their (front cover) use of that word I abhor, I’ve harped on this
before, but what is it about Americans that gives them an almost psychotic
drive to have to declare something as “best”?
One thing single solitary above all others? C'mon, MAN! In whose
estimation? Who calls it? For instance, how can that apply to food? there are so many
wonderful variations of a single item that it is patently stupid to try to
elevate one particular preparation above all others. Think about Chili, Pizza, Barbeque, even
Crab cakes. How many different ways to
make them can you think of? And I guess
you could extend the concept to Bars (despite G&G).
Noisy, high energy? wood and
ferns? Quiet tables with white table
clothes and servers in black vests? Mugs
or crystal?… How about sports? If you are not the
one pro football team out 32 that wins the Super Bowl, your season was a
failure. Endless arguments about who is
the “GOAT” (Montana, Brady, LeBron, Michael). How stupid.
My own quest
Lately I have been embarking on my own quest to find the
fried oyster that I personally enjoy more than others. I find that while I enjoy preparing them on the half shell
I also like them fried.
The basic preparation is pretty common, egg bath, flour, roll in
coating, and into the oil. The
variations all come within what is in the flour.. Old Bay (sorry), Creole
seasoning, Italian herbs, on and on.
Coatings and batter can vary from simple to elaborate, from bread crumbs, saltines, butter, to
tempura. I have found that I like a
crisp coating encasing a succulent creamy oyster. So I’ve been hunting around, and have come
pretty close with the following recipe from the web:
Vegetable Oil for Frying *see chef note *1
1 Quart Oysters (about 2 cups drained oysters)*2
2 Large Eggs, beaten
2 Cups Cornmeal *3
1 Tsp Sugar
2 Tsp Salt *4
1 Tsp Ground Black Pepper
2 Tbs Flour
Which I modified slightly:
Chef’s Notes from 1/21/2019:
1. Used Peanut Oil
2. Made half a recipe (of ingredients, since not a Qt of Oysters
3. Added about 18 Cup Italian Panko Bread Crumbs
4. Due to health reasons cut way back on Salt.
Only nuance in the prep the called for leaving the shucked
oysters in the beaten eggs for 10 minutes before proceeding. Not sure what that does.
So did the mise en place
Laid the oysters out on a plate
On kind of a whim, I "trimmed" themto get rid of
the stringy tag ends and the “foot”, which made a tidy little “pillow”. Into the fryer until nicely golden, and out
they came.
Between the corn meal and the Panko, they developed the nice
“crunch” I was looking for. Next time I think
I’ll increase the Panko content, and maybe a touch of cayenne.
So I am on a journey to determine what is “best” for me, not
(necessarily you). That tenet would
apply to any of the categories mentioned above.
That’s the fun of cooking, seeking what you like.
Anyway, keep trying to DFD
And eliminate MJ anywhere in your kitchen
and the last vestige of FOJTE visit, kind of fits the memories
and just found out that FOJTY may be coming out (with Duke and Smoke!)
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