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Wednesday, 15 May 2013

PHYLLIS' FIRST COOKERY BOOK

Good Morning to you,

I was looking for a recipe in Phyllis' cookery book and it occurred to me, that I had forgotten to share  her book with you.

The reason I wanted to share Phyllis' cookery book, was to show you the transition from Ivy's, to Phyllis' to mine. It is really fascinating to compare the books.  

Ivy's Cookery Book had 4 colour plates and the method was written for someone who actually knew how to cook.  I think if you were a novice this book would have been no help at all. 

Now Phyllis' Cookery Book is much grander as it has 17 colour plates, and the Method is easier to follow and more detailed. 

Whereas mine, well, it is just bursting with colour photographs and information. I think I said that mine was a "peacock" compared to Ivy and Phyllis' cookery books.


Does this book look familiar?

It does doesn't it. Do you know why? Well it is  because it is similar to this one, but if you look closely at the motif, there is a difference. On this book cover, you will notice there is a rolling pin and wooden spoon, instead of a spool and needle. They are a set, the first one is a sewing book and this one is a cookery book.

Let me introduce you to Phyllis' first cookery book.
I almost feel there should be a fan fare.... tadaaah!


You open up the book and this colour plate is the first one you see. I think this plate is to entice you into the book, to see what other delights are hidden inside. How do you fancy "Roast Pheasant with  Accompaniments".  


... and how about cooking the pheasant in this oven,
The caption reads,

"Cooking the Modern Way. This roomy modern cooker has a door that drops at the front.  This is an advantage when basting meat, as the tin can rest upon the door". mmm not so sure about that.

Whilst this lady  is elegantly stooping, I think I would get a bad back after a day's cooking, with having to stoop so much.

The chapter begins with the sentence, 

"The housewife probably spends more of her waking hours in her kitchen than any other room in the house.  It should therefore be a pleasant room and a well-appointed one".

Hands up everyone who agrees that we all need, a pleasant and well appointed room.... my hand is up, well actually, both my hands are up.  

....but seriously, so much time was spent in the kitchen because all the food had to be freshly prepared. There were no easy frozen or ready cooked meals for our mothers.


There was an alternative cooker.  This is a small table cooker and the caption reads, 

"For a small household this type of cooker is convenient and economic.  It boils, grills and bakes just as efficiently as the larger models."

I look at my large cooker, with it's six gas rings and it's double oven, and I wonder if I could cook as well on this little stove.  Actually I know I could, it would take a little while to adjust though.

I remember watching a programme about cooking in Greece.  The presenter, visited an elderly lady, who lived in a little village house in the mountains. For her cooking, she only used an open fire.  She made the most beautiful looking baklava which she  baked over the open fire. Where we would put the baklava in the oven, she just placed it in a pan and cooked one side, then she flipped it over onto a plate and slid the uncooked side back into the pan to show us the beautiful, golden brown, baklava. I have never forgotten her as she was in her 80's and had cooked all her life over an open fire and produced such lovely food. I was, and still am, full of admiration for her, but to this lady, it was normal, as she had always cooked that way. 


How about this deep freezer.... a little different to the huge fridge/freezers we have today.  Do you see the small compartment on the left hand side. The caption reads,

"This refrigerator has a deep-freeze compartment on the left, and in this foods can be stored for many months. Fruits and vegetables can be gathered in the summer and stored in perfect condition until Christmas." 

Actually it does remind me of the fridge Phyllis had when I was a little girl.  We lived in Cyprus at the time and the only way to get ice, was to buy it by the "chunk", yes you read correctly a chunk. A man would ride his three wheeled bicycle through the streets of Famagusta.  The bike had a container attached to the front and inside he had a huge block of ice.  He would shout to tell people he had arrived, and everyone who wanted to buy ice, would take their dish out to him, and he would chip off a chunk of ice for you.


I thought it a shame that we could not enjoy this beautifully laid table, in colour, with the crystal glasses shimmering in the light, but alas this was a black and white photograph.

The caption reads,

"Cutlery is laid from the outside and is used towards the plate.  If desired, the sweet fork and spoon can be laid at the top of the cover."

This beautifully laid table is at the beginning of the Home Entertainment section,

"Entertaining can be a pleasure or a strain; much depends on how it is tackled.  If meals are planned beforehand there is no need for a single handed housewife to forgo the pleasure of having her friends to luncheon, dinner or tea, a fork supper or any other type of entertainment within her means and within the scope of her household.

If domestic help is out of the question, and if economy must be studied, entertainment should be simple.  To strain after effect is to court disaster.  Simple meals can be as charming and as satisfactory as the most lavish ones.  One secret of success is to prepare as much of the meal as possible beforehand."

.....This section sounded very Downton Abbey to me.


As you can see, this table is laid for a birthday tea. I love the style of tea plates as they are very delicate. The birthday cake I would imagine is a fruit cake, oh, just a minute and I will check. Yes, it is a fruit cake.  


Before I go, I thought you would like to see a closeup of this lovely embroidered tablecloth which I have been using as a back drop.  

A good friend of mine knew that I collected embroidered tablecloths and gave me this one as a gift.  There is so much beautiful embroidery in this tablecloth. This is a good quality linen which I lightly starch  after washing..... oooh, I had another Downton Abbey moment!

This is just a little selection of photographs and information from the book. This is a comprehensive book which is broken down into sections, with advice about your kitchen, home entertaining, preparation of foods, seasonal menus and so much more. There is so much useful information, that for a young wife it would have been such a very useful book. 

I will show you more of the contents of Phyllis' book at a later date.  I think you will find the section on Home Entertainment interesting.  

On Sunday I will be making Lemon Curd from Phyllis' Cookery book, so I am going to sort out my store of jars as I love Lemon Curd..... oh yes and so does George.

Take care and I will see you later in the week.

This week I will be joining,














Sunday, 12 May 2013

GINGER CAKE

Good Morning to you,


We are going through a difficult time in my part of the world, people are losing jobs, gas and electricity prices are rising all the time and good food is expensive.


The 1930's and 1940's were a time of austerity and wives had to be creative with their cooking to be able to feed their families, so, maybe, it is time we looked back at our grandmother's and mother's resourceful recipes to help us eek out the pennies.


With that thought in mind, I  re-read Ivy's Cookery Book,  and it was interesting to see how ingredients were used, in an economical and resourceful way, to create good homemade food.

During Ivy's lifetime she enjoyed cooking and baking and I remember, as a small child, there was always something tasty to eat. Whether it was cakes she had baked, jams and marmalade she had made, chutneys made from vegetables grown from Gramp's allotment, or her everyday meals.... she was a marvellous cook.

Her cakes were entered for competition,



..... and as you can see she was very successful.



The cake I have chosen today is a Rich Ginger Cake which Ivy made.  Ivy's recipe called for lard, but I have substituted butter, otherwise all the ingredients are the same. It certainly is not a rich cake by today's standards, but it is an enjoyable, everyday cake. It is perfect to have in your cake tin, to share with friends and family and to enjoy a slice with your afternoon cup of  tea or coffee.

THE INGREDIENTS


115g / 4 oz butter
115g / 4 oz brown moist sugar
2 large eggs ~ separated
230g / 8 oz treacle or molasses
half a teaspoon of bicarbonate of soda
2 tablespoons of milk 
230g / 8 oz plain flour
half a teaspoon mixed spice
1 teaspoon of ground ginger


1 x 1 kg / 2 1b loaf tin buttered and lined
 with baking parchment
Heat the oven to 180 degrees  or Gas Mark 4

THE METHOD


Cream the butter and the sugar

Lightly beat the egg yolks,
add to mixture


and mix to fully incorporate the egg yolks


Add the treacle or molasses
Add the bicarbonate of soda dissolved in the milk
Add the sifted flour
Add the mixed spice and ground ginger


Mix well until the ingredients are fully incorporated.


Beat the egg whites  until little peaks form, then gently fold into the cake mix.


Transfer the mixture to a buttered and lined
baking tin and bake for 50 - 60 minutes.
(Check after 50 minutes as our ovens vary so much)

Leave the cake in the tin to cool for 10 minutes
then remove from the tin, 
remove the baking parchment
Place the Ginger cake on a cake rack and allow to cool 



When sliced, you can see the cake has a nice texture.



I sifted a little icing (powdered) sugar over the Ginger cake and added some sliced stemmed ginger, as I love the flavour.  I think the recipe could stand to have a little more ginger added, but try the recipe first and see what you think. 

Next time I make Ginger cake I am going to add chopped stem ginger to the cake mix and I think I will drizzle some of the stem ginger syrup over the cake whilst it is hot to intensify the ginger flavour.

You could also mix a little icing sugar, with a small amount of water, to create a runny consistency, then, drizzle this over the Ginger cake.

All the ingredients were in my store cupboard, including the stem ginger, so I did not have to go shopping for any of the ingredients.

I cooked my Ginger cake in a loaf tin, whereas Ivy's recipe called for a meat tin, I think it was about using what you had and actually, thinking about it, using a meat tin would have stretched the cake further, as Ivy's cake would have been thinner and it was cut into small squares, a little like brownies, whereas mine were sliced. Also the cooking time would have been reduced as the Ginger cake would have been thinner, thus saving money by using less gas or electricity.

Note to self:  Remember and note these little ideas.... Ivy and Phyllis knew a thing or two about saving money.

Guess who is hovering in the background waiting for a slice of Ginger cake...... you've guessed it. George has his cup of tea in his hand, he has his tea plate at the ready, he just needs his slice of cake..... and guess where he will be going.... yes you are right, to his den to watch the sport...... well it is Saturday afternoon!

Take care and I will see you later in the week.



Wednesday, 8 May 2013

INDIA AND ALL IT'S BEAUTY

Good Afternoon to you,


As you have discovered, shopping in India is a whole different experience, but on one of our shopping expeditions, Natasha took me to a shop which was totally different, in fact I think it would be fair to say, it was quite westernised, in that everything was neatly displayed and accessible. Kalpa Druma sells beautiful vegetable dyed cotton, such as sheets,  pillow slips and throws.

In a different part of the shop they sell the most beautiful  wooden carvings, such as,


this wooden carving of Ganesha. It is believed that Ganesha is the remover of obstacles. The little marigold flowers have been placed as an offering to Ganesha.




I fell in love with this chair, but it was that old suitcase problem again!

The work is so detailed and it is beautifully hand painted. I  am not too disappointed to leave this chair behind, as I am lucky enough to own an Indian painted chest, as beautifully painted as this chair.



This handsome pair of painted cows are from Kerala in India.  The ears are detachable and the idea is that you  whisper your wish in the cow's ear. You then replace the ear and Nandi will talk to the Gods about your wish.

I realised I had not shown you any photographs of The Bay of Bengal, so I thought I should remedy that situation.



Here it is the beautiful Bay of Bengal.   On any given day, the bay is full of small fishing boats, bobbing up and down on the sea. George managed to capture this photograph for me as the fishermen were quite a distance from the shore.


The fish which the fishermen catch is sold at the local fish market, which is just a short walk from the beach.  These fish are the freshest you can  buy, unless you are lucky enough to have a fisherman in the family.  Phyllis has a good friend who goes trout fishing and about once every three months she is presented with the gift of half a dozen trout.


Look at this little fellow, now he is small, but my, does he make a loud noise. We were sitting in the garden chatting and I kept hearing a bird song, which I did not recognise. Natasha told me to look up at the neighbour's roof and there right at the very top was a Woodpecker. I only know this because we had to go and find the binoculars to identify the bird. I was so surprised to see such a small bird, as the sound was so loud, that I had expected to see something much bigger.


Here you can see his head is down and he is pecking at a piece of wood. If you look carefully you can just see his plume at the back of his head. I know you cannot see the picture very well, but considering the distance, I was really pleased that I managed to capture this little Woodpecker.



Look, they have graffiti in India as well.  People have left their names on the plant. I wonder why, as it seemed an odd thing to do. This little lizard does not seem to mind as he is resting in the shade.



I am so thrilled to show you this photograph. When we went to New Delhi, we were looking out from  Natasha's balcony, which backs onto a nature reserve, and there, I spied a family of peacocks.  I have only ever seen photographs of peacocks, so to watch a family foraging in the wild was a wonderful experience.



I was willing this beautiful peacock to open his feathers, but apparently they only display if they are mating.  I am sure you will agree that this is a very magnificent creature.

I do hope you have enjoyed your visit to India.  I thought I would give you a break for now, but later in the year I will be showing you some Indian cooking utensils. I will also be cooking Indian dishes, some will be vegetarian and some will include meat, so there will be something for everyone.

Take care and I will see you later in the week.

This week I will be joining,






Sunday, 5 May 2013

VINTAGE BROOCHES

Good Morning to you,


I love the unexpected. 

I had spent a lovely morning, sewing with my friends. Twelve o'clock arrived and it was time to say our goodbyes until the following week.  Before I went home, I decided to have a little wander around the Heart Foundation Charity Shop. There was nothing which took my fancy, until I turned to leave, and there, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a little sparkle.  I turned to look and this fabulous brooch was twinkling in the sunshine. It had been displayed on the counter of the shop, and the rays of the sun had caught it for just a moment.



I felt it was calling to me, as the sun disappeared the moment I walked over to the counter. This beautiful little brooch was just waiting for me to buy it. 

There were a lot of people in the queue, but everyone was ignoring the brooch. So I said "Excuse Me" to the lady in front of me and I plucked the brooch from the counter. You could see this really unsettled her, as she watched me pick up the brooch and you could see from the look on her face she was thinking "Drats, I've missed a bargain!"

If you look closer the brooch appears to be a multi coloured brooch, but in actual fact the large stones are coloured pink and the rest are glass stones which reflect the light.



This is a lovely Art Deco styled brooch, again I bought it for a few pennies, but I love the workmanship which has gone into creating this piece. Ordinarily, I love curls and swirls, but there was something about this brooch which really appealed to me. When the light catches it, the brooch comes alive and sparkles.




This brooch reminds me of one Ivy would have owned. Do you remember I mentioned that she never left home without her hat, well a brooch would have been an integral part of her  wardrobe.  Larger ones to be pinned on her coat and daintier brooches to be added to a dress.



..... and this dainty brooch would certainly have been worn to church. Ivy would have pinned this little pearl brooch on to  her dress or  cardigan.




......as would this one, I think this small brooch would have been reserved for best. The stones are so vibrant and the centre lavender stone is so beautiful. I love the colour combination of  lavender and citrine.




This is definitely a style Ivy would have worn. I remember there were certain styles which would have been pinned to her hat.  Being smart and stylish was very important to Ivy, especially when she went to church on a Sunday.



This is one of my personal favourites.  I bought this
at a Church Jumble Sale many years ago. I cannot remember how many years I have owned this, but I used to wear this on my beret when I was much younger.... and I still love it. It has a Delft quality about it. I still wear it on the lapel of my coat or attached to a scarf.




This brooch I bought in Atlanta when I was visiting Natasha.  It was actually attached to a blouse, which was not my cup of tea, but I loved the brooch  so for a couple of dollars, plus taxes, (which I always forgot I had to add on) this brooch became mine.  The blouse, was a sheer fabric, which I did not want to waste, so I cut the blouse into pieces, packed it in my suitcase to take home to Cyprus. When I arrived home, I added it to my material bank.....for the  "you never know when this piece of material will be useful" moment. I have to tell you it is still waiting for that "useful" moment, but as I always say to George, "It is there for when I need it". Can you see George rolling his eyes again.


 ...... and my final brooch, I bought because I thought it could be added to a pearl necklace.   I love it's simplicity.

I have many more brooches which I have collected over the years. None of the brooches I have shown you, have cost very much, at the most, I would say a couple of pounds, but I love the workmanship which goes into making this costume jewellery. These brooches, for the most part, are styles which people do not wear any more, but that does not concern me, because I feel that just because a thing is not fashionable anymore, does not make it less appealing.  For me, they remind me of Ivy and for that alone, they make me smile. 

It goes to show, you do not need to spend a lot of money to own beautiful pieces of jewellery.

Do you remember your grandmother wearing brooches? Are they something you enjoy wearing? I would be interested to hear as I know they are not fashionable these days....... but that does not mean they cannot be worn and enjoyed.  

Maybe we should start a fashion revolution, "Bring back Brooches", mmm,  we need to talk to all our friends and pass the word around.

What do you think?

Take care and I will see you later in the week.

This week I will be joining,



















Wednesday, 1 May 2013

A SURPRISE IN INDIA

Good Afternoon to you,

Usually, I walk along country lanes, and I see the odd cat and dog and even the occasional horse, but when Gajundren opened the gate and we walked out onto the road, look what was walking  towards us.  For me, this was a first experience.


We stopped to watch her, as we did not want to upset her, by moving around. She had come from the direction of the beach and was walking at quite a pace, so we assumed  she was making her way home.... maybe it was breakfast time.


We stood still and she continued walking, but she looked the other way as if she was ignoring us. I have to say, it was as if she was saying, "Just do not talk to me, I am not in the mood". She was focused,  and she obviously had to be somewhere in a hurry.


When  she reached us,  she turned to look at us  and without breaking her stride, carried on walking.

Have you noticed her painted horns? The colour has worn off slightly, but for the Tamil Nadu Pongal Festival, this young lady would have had her horns painted, she would have been adorned with brightly coloured pom poms, beads and bells.  In fact she would have been beautifully decorated.

When Gajundren was asked why the cows have bells, he said "It was so the owners know their cow is returning, by the tone of the jingle of the bells" then he added "also, it is a little bit style for cow".

.....and as you know we ladies love a bit of style.


We had decided to go out for a walk, quite early in the morning, so that we could enjoy the park in the cool morning air, before the sun became too hot. When we arrived at the park, it was a haven of tranquillity.  The birds were singing and although this large park is in the middle of a city, which is full of hustle and bustle, it felt so peaceful. There were so many stunningly beautiful bougainvillea plants. The colours were simply gorgeous.


As we walked through the park, we walked by more cows. 


We were interested in them, but they were really not interested in us. They were tethered to a tree, there eyes were closed and they were resting in the shade. 


This palm I found fascinating, as it was so tall.  Chennai suffers with monsoons and typhoons and I would have thought, that because of it's height, it would have struggled to stay upright during the storms, but maybe being so tall and thin, it was able to sway in the wind and survived.


We turned a corner and this fine specimen was walking towards us.


The owner saw me trying to take a photograph, so he stopped and posed for me, which I thought was very sweet considering they were working.


It was "The Day of the Cows".  It sounds like a film title doesn't it,  but it just seemed, on this day, there were cows around every corner. 

Even a beautifully carved  stone cow!

Take care and I shall see you later in the week.

This week I will be joining,






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