“Truly, at her core, she (Gesine) like Dorie Greenspan or Rose Levy Beranbaum, is a dessert evangelist.” —Examiner.com

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Sweet Letters to a Daughter

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If there was ever any doubt that I was born to play with butter, flour and sugar (and really how, could there be) my mother's recipe box is incontrovertible physical evidence of my sweet destiny.

Mom's recipe box.

Packed inside are decades worth of recipes, by and large for pastry, that she'd torn from the pages of the Washington Post's food section.  Alongside the newsprint are hand written letters from my Omi, her mother, dense with details for German classics like Stollen and Butterzeug.  My grandmother signed the bottom of each international pastry missive:  Mutti, which only makes sense because a family recipe is a love letter, a message of comfort and abiding affection from one generation to another that endures long after the original baker has left us.

sweet letter from a mother to her daughter


Among the gems in my mom's collection is a business envelope re-purposed into the mother of all recipe cards.  The original intent of the California based non-profit's message isn't entirely clear but the business sized envelope has my mother's name and address manually typed in the center and the pre-printed return address reads "Christian Anti-Communism Crusade."  Mom presumably found the correspondence off-putting and crossed out her name and address and wrote a big fat lie, "Return to Sender  Addressee moved.  New address unknown."



She must have seen past her initial dismay at the letter (and apparently read it and tossed it.  The thing is sadly empty of it's anti-communist contents) and filled the untarnished surface of the envelope with detailed instructions for making a Gateau St. Honoré.  Like I said, incontrovertible evidence.

It's taken me years to find the courage to confront the emotional onslaught that is my mother's recipe box, every page is either laced with her hand writing or simply evidence of the great joy she found in surprising her family with gorgeous gastronomy. But now that I'm going through the brittle pages, one by one, scanning and preserving wonderful memories and buttery pronouncements of love and culinary aspiration, I am compelled to bake something from her prized collection immediately.  And it appears, the recipe for the birthday cake I requested for years as a teenager, a chocolate bombe swarming with glorious cocoa and almond spirals and filled with smooth, black as ink bittersweet chocolate.  It was a monumental pain in my mother's backside due to the labor intensive nature of the pastry itself and the added bad luck of Mittens the cat batting the cake off the counter on the morning of March 6th, 1986, just after mom had finally unmolded and added the finishing touches to the pastry albatross. There could be no better way to commune with Helga.

The original recipe

In honor of my wonderful mother, Helga, I give you an adapted version of "Jimmy Schmidt's London Chop House Chocolate-Almond Cake with Mousse Filling," a cake that's insanely decadent AND gluten free!

 I also ask that if you have it in your heart, contribute to my run in her honor to benefit the American Cancer Society because not a day goes by where I regret not sharing time with her in my own kitchen since she was taken by cancer.

INGREDIENTS

For the cake:

9 eggs separated, room temperature
3/4  cup sugar
1 tablespoon vanilla
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon cream of tartar
3/4 cup Cacao Barry Extra Brute cocoa powder
14 ounces (two tubes) almond paste 
1/2 cup coffee + 1/2 cup sugar, heated together until the sugar melts (the original recipe calls for Amaretto, feel free to use either)
powdered sugar

For the chocolate filling:

The official description of the recipe is truly misguiding as it calls this filling "mousse" which is utter malarkey.  This is ganache, pure and simple.  There's not one thing about this filling that can claim relation to a mousse of any kind.

28 ounces Lindt 70% chocolate (the original recipe calls for Tobler extra bittersweet) chopped

My Omi's favorite chocolate!

3 tablespoons unsalted butter
1 quart whipping cream (unwhipped)

(This is per the original recipe but I ended up making another half batch so that the cake pan was more fully filled)

PROCEDURE

For the cake:

•Roll the almond paste between two sheets of parchment paper into a 9 x 14 inch rectangle.  Set aside.




•Line a jelly roll pan/half-sheetpan with parchment and spray with non-stick spray.  Preheat the oven to 350º.

•In the bowl of an electric mixer fit with the whisk attachment, beat together the egg whites, salt and cream of tartar until just foamy.  Slowly add 1/2 cup of the sugar and beat on high until you achieve stiff peaks but be careful not to over whip otherwise the egg whites will become dry and clumpy and difficult to fold into the remaining ingredients.

•Transfer the egg whites to a large, clean bowl.



•Add the yolks, remaining 1/4 cup sugar and vanilla to the mixing bowl in which you beat the egg whites (you needn't clean it after whisking egg whites in it) and  whisk on high until the egg yolks are pale yellow and ribbon when you lift the whisk from the batter.

ribboning egg yolks

•Stir 1/3 of the egg whites into the yolk mixture and then gently fold in the remaining egg whites.  Sift the cocoa powder over the egg mixture and fold into the batter until just combined.  Spread the batter evenly on your prepared jelly roll pan with a large off-set spatula and bake for 25 minutes.

Yummy batter.





•Place the rectangle of almond paste onto one end of the cake.  Using the kitchen towel to help you, roll the cake into a jellyroll and allow to cool completely.


•Using a medium sized bowl (or as the original recipe suggests, a 10 inch springform cake pan), cut the jelly roll into 1/3" thick rounds and line your chosen receptacle by dipping one side of each slice quickly into the coffee simple syrup (or amaretto) and line the bowl or springform, starting at the middle, with the jelly roll rounds, placing them soaked side down and tightly together.  Set aside.

lining my bowl with swirly happiness...and isn't it just a lovely coincidence that they look like "g"s?

For the filling:

•The original recipe instructs you to melt the chocolate and butter over a double boiler until melted and then immediately add the cream in three additions, gently stirring until well combined and then you pour into the cake-lined bowl or pan.  I prefer to place the chocolate in a large mixing bowl and then bring the butter and cream to a simmer in a large saucepan.  Pour the cream/butter mixture over the chocolate and allow to sit for a few minutes undisturbed.  Then stir the mixture gently until the mixture is smooth and totally combined.

•Refrigerate until set.  This takes a few hours.  Terribly frustrating,  I know.

 ***NOTE*** I ended up pouring in the ganache and finding that I still had quite a bit of cake left naked along the sides.  So I made another half batch of ganache to fill it up almost to the edge of the cake.

•Trim edges of the cake even with the filling.  Invert the cake onto a serving platter.  Use a blow dryer or heat gun to gently warm the sides of the bowl or cake pan to release the cake cleanly (but not so much that you melt the filling).

•I prefer NOT to finish the cake with anything since it's such a kaleidoscope of pastry as-is but the original recipe recommends you decoratively pipe whipped cream along the edge.

25 comments:

lisa adams said...

A beautiful confection made by a beautiful woman. I continue to be inspired by you in so many ways. I'm pleased to support your ACS run. xo

RP said...

Such love.

Megs said...

this was such a special post to read. what amazing finds. i have to tell you, i've long loved reading your blog. your recipes are like nothing else on the web, but more than that, they are all a part of you. i made your helgasteine recipe for a christmas party last year. everyone loved it, but i enjoyed making it even more, knowing the reason why you love. thanks for writing and sharing!

Natalie said...

That is, without a doubt, the coolest looking cake I've ever seen. I would very much like to hear more about this incident with Mittens the cat. We have several dog vs food incidents in my family-one involving 3.5 loaves of banana bread, one with a large pork roast and one with a pan of lasagna. All knocked off the counter and eaten by the same basset hound (thought not at the same time).

mamamia said...

thank you for sharing such a special recipe with us. Apart from it looking positively scrumptious, it is dripping with love! How can such a cake ever be consumed without the eater knowing it is filled with love!
I am so sorry for the loss of your mother. My own is a survivor of that dreadful disease, but I have a suspicion that she has left me her button box in her will. I'm sure I will treasure it, like you treasure your mother's recipe box. (Although it's a bit hard to write on a button, lucky I've kept all the cards and letters she sends me!)

Willoughby said...

Your mother's recipe box is a wonderful treasure to have.

The chocolate almond cake is a work of art! It is absolutely gorgeous!

Beth said...

I really appreciate these posts about connecting with your mother.

I, too, lost my mother to cancer, when she was merely 30 years old. I wish we had something like this to share, but my mother could barely cook. Her legacy (for me) is a simple apple pie, which I make faithfully on her birthday each year.

Toni said...

This is both so heartwarming and simultaneously heartbreaking. Since this is on the internet I'll be intentionally vague but I knew your mother having been a neighbor for about 1 1/2 yrs. Met you too, once briefly. You grew up with my husband and I'll leave that there. I enjoyed your mother's wonderful baked goods spontaneusly popped across the street. They and she were gorgeous and vibrant. Having her recipes I'm sure is comforting and searing at the same time. I too have my grandmother's recipe box and am making my way through it, loving the hand written notes from both her and my great grandmother. Sharing their food is such a blessing and gift.

Laura Zigman said...

Wow, G. What a thing to find and open and lay bare. Wonderful sad treasure: your mother, her recipes. And you.

Kim B. said...

Hi Gesine! I just LOVE your blog! Your pastry creations are AMAZING & truly BEAUTIFUL. What a gift you have! I also love it when you share about your mom. It makes me stop & savor the time I spend with my mom & to stop taking it for granted. Thank you for inspiring us!

Yael said...

What an inspiring and moving post. Thank you so much for sharing!

Anonymous said...

I teared up reading this post about your (much loved and obviously greatly missed by you) Mom because I also have a recipe from my late brother in his handwriting tucked away with my other recipes. There is something so special about having a handwritten recipe from someone who has passed away. Makes eating the meal or pastry that much more wonderful. Food connects us - both now and forever!

lauren~ said...

such an honor to share in such a precious memory. it's a beautiful thing to share. and it is beautiful to keep her memory so alive so that so many that didn't know her can get a glimpse of the extraordinary woman she was. i love the note to the postmaster. <3
and i hate what time does to such precious papers.
i've ordered archival supplies from http://www.lightimpressionsdirect.com/ in the past. i had lots of sentimental things that i wanted to store and it helps to put them in something that will protect them from further wear and tear and temps.

thanks so much, again, for sharing the love.

Marilyn *Pink Martinis and Pearls* said...

The one regret I have is not asking my mom for her recipe notebook while she was alive and when she passed it wasn't anywhere to be found. She wasn't a fancy cook by any means but she made the best tomato sauce which I never found out how to make. Why didn't I ask her how she did this? I know it sounds like a small thing but it is my huge regret. Your post brought back so many memories. Thanks. :)

greygarious said...

Good grief! I have the same little metal box. I can't recall when/where I got it but it is decades old. My recipe collection outgrew it so it became a file for my animals' medical records. And I had a Doberman named Helga. She lived to be at least 16 - but as a stray of unknown provenance it's possible she was not pure. Ears and tail had been cropped and lopped but she was a tad small for the breed.

Cooks' Country has a recipe for the same style bombe using a raspberry-filled yellow jelly roll and, if memory serves, both raspberry sherbet and peach ice cream as the center.

Corndog Queen said...

Oh Gesine,

what a lovely post about your mother's recipes. I need to do the same with my mom's yellowing, butter smeared box of recipes.

Can I just say? I can not BELIEVE that anyone could make this cake year after year. That is true true love. It is beautiful. I am admiring it and my mouth is watering at the sight of it. But I do not think I could ever even begin to tackle such a cake. (except by eating it)

Louise said...

What a gorgeous cake! How long ahead of time can it be made? I love cakes I can do ahead so I can clean the kitchen before the guests come :)

Courtney said...

OMFG. This cake makes me want to drive all the way to Vermont just to have a slice.

(Am reading your book and loving it! =)

Courtney said...

OMFG - this cake makes me want to drive all the way to Vermont just to have a slice. It looks delicious!

(Am reading your book and loving it! =)

Peri said...

If we are lucky in life, our moms are the epitome of love. This cake (from your mom) is the epitome of loveliness.

Hinna said...

A beautiful cake!
Reading your blog post reminds me of my need to collect my family's recipes. I never sat down with my grandmother to get her recipes before she passed away....I hope that my mom has them so I can get them from her...

Unknown said...

Oh.my.goodness. Out of curiosity I checked in on the "shy sis" and immediately fell in love with the beautiful and creative baked artwork! My new lose40byChristmas blog and goal might suffer if I give in to my desire to try some of your recipes! And then to randomly open to these comments on my tiny iPhone (under my covers bc it's late and already chilly in Utah) to read about your mum and others' mothers, too.... This has been a great treat. I look forward to checking out more on your blog. (its too cold to leave my warm blankets to get my laptop right now! Haha!) Thank you for all the amazing recipes & heartwarming stories you are sharing with us!

Susan said...

What a find! I feel like I've hit the jackpot. Love and baking all in the same blog! It's so real and feels so homey. Thank you for sharing all of this with all of us.

Val said...

Absolutely amazing!

Susan Drummond said...

Such a lovely tribute to your "Mutti". When my mom passed away, I desperately wanted her recipe box, but unfortunately, it fell into the nefarious hands of my step-brother's wife. He who cared not a whit about my precious Mommy. He knew I wanted it and I will always despise him for that. Thank goodness I had copied some of her recipes in my own handwritten book before she was gone. Most of my ancestors were German and I did learn to make her most German recipe--pan haws (spelling questionable), or scrapple, as most people call it. I made some for my oldest sister right before she died of cancer. She wasn't able to eat much of it, but our reminiscence of our mother was priceless.

Your re-creation of the cake looks amazing.

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