How to Cook a Wolf's version & our version:
(Many thanks to Jeana for her combo of braid and photo expertise.)
I’ve mentioned M.F.K. Fisher’s How to Cook a Wolf on more than a few occasions, but this is the first time I’ve actually made something from it. I chose to do her sweet potato pudding, and if you love sweet potatoes, surely this interests you. If you feel mediocre about sweet potatoes, does the idea of lining the casserole dish with sliced bananas help? It did for me.
Did you know that the flesh of sweet potatoes isn’t necessarily orange? Indeed. Yet another thing I had gone my whole life without knowing until peeling these ones, which revealed themselves to be pale yellow. I knew yams were orange, but just assumed that the sweet potato—so often used interchangeably with the wonderful yam—was also orange. Not so. According to my sources (Wikipedia): “The sweet potato is botanically very distinct from the other vegetable called a yam, which is native to Africa and Asia… To prevent confusion, the United States Department of Agriculture requires that sweet potatoes labeled as ‘yams’ also be labeled as ‘sweet potatoes.’” Now, jump in if you disagree, but doesn’t this seem to promote confusion? If they're so botanically different, why can't yams be yams and sweet potatoes be sweet potatoes?
Speaking of, this one is sleeping. Shhh…
M.F.K. says you can use lemon or orange juice for this recipe. I used an orange, and may I say, the aroma as I mixed the cooked potatoes, butter, brown sugar, orange juice and zest was one of the most heavenly combinations I’ve ever smelled and one that I’m convinced would somehow not have been as good if I’d used a lemon. And so my once mild expectations for the pudding grew—kind of like the initials M.F.K. do when spelled out to reveal: Mary Frances Kennedy. (According to my haphazard research, she bore no relation to the J.F. and R.F. Kennedys. But to be sure, I just ordered An Extravagant Hunger to learn more.)
After dinner, however, when I scooped a few spoonfuls of the baked, not-so-sweet pudding into a bowl and finally tasted the finished product, I was a bit let down. Just a bit. It’s complicated. Fisher is writing during World War II for the homemakers facing wartime shortages when sugar was a luxury item—the recipe only calls for 6 tablespoons and then a bit, “if possible,” sprinkled on top before it goes in the oven. And so, while the pudding is delicious and I have been eating it nightly, Matt basically wants nothing to do with it. And I get it. Lightly sweetened sweet potatoes are a bit of a shock to our normal dessert tendencies (cookies and cream ice cream). Perhaps for our sugared-out palates, it’s less of a dessert and more of a side dish or snack because today I heated up a bowl, sprinkled it with a little salt, and it became a truly delicious, vaguely nostalgic, citrus-y, buttery late afternoon snack.
But next time, to try and win Matt over, I might sauté the bananas in butter and sprinkle with brown sugar before layering the sweet potato mixture on top. Or I wonder if the addition of cream would help make it more pudding-like. What do you think? Will you give this old school recipe a shot? No? What about the braid?
Sweet Potato Pudding via How to Cook a Wolf
6 sweet potatoes
6 tablespoons butter (or vegetable shortening)
6 tablespoons brown sugar
grated rind and juice from 1 lemon or 1 orange
2 bananas (optional)
cinnamon
Peel the cooked or baked potatoes and mash smooth. Add the melted butter and brown sugar, the lemon rind and juice, and beat thoroughly. Pour into a buttered casserole (lined, if you wish, with sliced bananas) […or any other fruit: pineapple, peaches, apples]. Put more brown sugar and a little butter and cinnamon, if possible, over the top, and bake 1/2 hour at 325-350 degrees.
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