The Gift of Inspiration
My
grandmother, “Nana” had an April birthday so this month’s blog entry is in
honor of her.
Did you have
someone in your life as a child or youngster who fostered your devotion to a
particular interest, skill or hobby? For
me that person was my Nana, my maternal grandmother. By the time I was born she was living beside my
parents in a multi-family home. So I had
the pleasure of her companionship every day.
She was born in Eastport, Maine in 1898, one of seven children, five
girls and two boys, a poor, hard scabble family. She learned to cook from her mother, on a
woodstove in their drafty kitchen, fetching wood from the woodpile and water
from the well. She inspired me to love
cooking because she did it so well and she was a great storyteller. For every recipe she had a fascinating story,
like getting stung by bees while gathering blueberries for a pie when she was
little. My earliest memory of her
showing me how to cook was when I was seven.
I recall having to stand on a stool at the stove to be able to see into
the pot. She was making a fish
chowder. She wanted me to see how the
fish broth should look when cooking the potatoes and onions for the
chowder. The starch from the potatoes
was the only thickening and a pearly, opaque broth meant that the starch had
boiled out of the potatoes.
A photograph of my Nana at age 7, the same age as me when I learned to make chowder
My Nana kept
a recipe book with her own hand-written recipes. I never saw her use another cookbook. I used to look at the various recipes, some
with funny names like “Ice Box Pudding”.
I still have that book! She
taught me that you don’t always need to measure, just put the ingredients
together until the taste is perfect!
She became a
widow when her husband died of cancer of the spine at the age of 34, leaving her
with a 13 year-old daughter, my mother.
She remarried a few years later, to a Scottish World War I veteran who
was a widower with a teenage daughter too.
It was a marriage of convenience.
Together they forged a new life and took on a job as caretakers for a
large estate. She was to clean the big
house and cook meals for hired help, and he was to take care of the gardens and
grounds. They lived in the care-takers
house. She baked bread and pies, made
doughnuts for breakfast and a full spread of a meal for lunch. Chowder for
dinner was very common and something her family had often when she was growing
up as you could stretch it far and fill nine empty bellies with a hot meal
before bedtime.
Boothbay
Haba Seafood Chowda
Serves 6 - 8
1 haddock
fillet
½ lb.
shrimp, peeled and deveined
½ lb.
scallops
1 or 2 cooked
lobsters (1 ½ to 1 ¼ lb), cut into spoon size chunks
1 6.5 oz.
can of chopped sea clams
2 ½ cups
water
½ cup peeled
and diced red potatoes
¾ cup
chopped onion
1 ½ cups
light cream
½ stick
butter
Salt,
pepper, Old Bay Seasoning
Place fish
fillet and water in heavy soup pot, (water should just cover the fish). Drain
clam juice from can of clams into the pot. Leave pot uncovered and bring to a
boil. Turn heat down and simmer fish for
10 minutes.
Using a
slotted spoon, remove fish from broth, and set aside.
Add shrimp
and scallops to fish broth and simmer for 5-6 minutes.
Remove
cooked shrimp and scallops and set aside with the cooked fish.
Place
potatoes and onions in fish broth and return to a boil for 15 minutes. Potatoes should be very tender and broth
should be pearly and opaque.
Return all
of the cooked seafood and the chopped clams to the pot.
Add the
light cream and butter and season to taste with salt, pepper, and Old Bay
Seasoning. ( I often use Aleppo pepper in place of black pepper.) Warm gently
without boiling. Turn heat off and cool
chowder, chill overnight before serving.
No chowder worth its salt is good until it sits for a night!


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