England: English Muffins

A toasted home-made English muffin

It can come as a surprise for a North American traveling in the UK to discover that hardly anyone there has heard of "English muffins," or knows what they are. And the situation was the same in Ireland for a long time. Only very recently have the major UK and Irish supermarket chains introduced something that looks like the famous Thomas's brand widely sold in the US and Canada. The joke is that they label these as "American Muffins".

The ancestor of the Thomas's-style muffin, though, has been made in England for centuries, and still is. No one calls it "English," however; it's just referred to as a muffin. And this is indeed the kind of muffin referred to in the nursery rhyme, made by a baker "who lives in Drury Lane." In the England of the 18th and 19th centuries, muffin men were out in the streets early in the morning, carrying trays full of hot, fresh-baked muffins on their heads, and ringing a bell to let the local householders know they were coming.

The muffins they made and sold were more substantial, and some think a lot tastier, than the "English muffins" that North Americans take for granted these days. You can easily recreate them in your own kitchen: they're simple to make, and there's nothing like them with the morning tea or coffee, freshly split and buttered. They may not have quite as many of the trademark "nooks and crannies" as Thomas's -- possibly because any big commercial bakery is going to try to pump as much air into their baking as possible: air is cheaper than flour. But these muffins' flavor and freshness leaves Thomas's (as the English would say) in the dust.

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Germany: Braunes Geflügelragout / Rich Roast Chicken Stew


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If you have a chance to travel much in central Europe, especially by train, you start seeing a lot of fascinating food-related things that the glossy travel shows about seeing landmarks at high speed will never have time to show you. During the first few years that EuroCuisineLady and EuroCuisineGuy managed to get over there a few times each year, such sights included mobile distillers, firehouses with their own flocks of free range chickens, Michelin-starred railway station restaurants, and on-train convenience stores (either do your shopping when you get on and then relax with a coffee, or fax/email your order to the shop in the train car and have your bread, milk, pasta, wine or whatever ready to pick up when you board the train).* But one of our favorites -- and one that's surprisingly widespread in everyday food culture in Europe -- is what EuroCuisineGuy immmediately dubbed "The Chicken-Torturing Machine."

No chickens are actually tortured by this machine, as they're well past any possible torturing by the time they go into it. What ECG is referring to is the rotisserie truck that turns up at all kinds of public venues -- street festivals and fairs, outdoor markets, and (surprisingly often) train stations.

While you do see rotisserie trucks that feature such relatively exotic specialties (to the North American eye) as crispy pork and veal knuckle, most of them seem to do chicken, like the one in the photo to the left. Routinely, the slowly rotating and grilling chickens will be basting chunky potatoes that have been placed below them to soak up their savory juices. Marketers or commuters passing by on their way home from work will stop to pick up one of these chickens and maybe some of the potatoes, which get wrapped up in a greaseproof, heatproof bag. When you get them home, you heat them up and then... what?


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One of the best answers is this recipe, which we've adapted from Horst Scharfenburg's solid and reliable cookbook The German Kitchen (see the Amazon widget down by the recipe proper: it's worth having). The recipe (which in Scharfenburg's cookbook goes by the name Braunes Geflügelragout) isn't so much for a stew, as a pre-stew: a rich, dark, savory, lemon-scented gravy based on beef stock and augmented with red wine or port. (You can leave the wine out if you're not inclined to add it, but the gravy is much better with the wine included.) Our adaptation uses wine instead of port, as it's too easy to get the wrong kind of port (or one that's too good for gravy), but strong red wines with a little bit of edge are everywhere, and those are exactly what you want for this: an old-school Chianti is perfect.

Having prepared the gravy, all you do is shred the truck-bought (or store-bought, or home-roasted....) roast chicken into it, and serve it forth with your preferred side dish. The dish is therefore perfect for those times when you're too exhausted to cook, or just can't be bothered to. Additionally, the gravy can be made ahead of time and frozen in small (or large) quantities. Then, when you get home from one of those impossible days at work, all you have to do is defrost the gravy, rip up the roast chicken you picked up at the local supermarket or convenience store, dump it into the gravy for long enough to get friendly, and serve.

In Freiburg-im-Breisgau in Germany, home of many great (and mostly unknown) German red wines and a natural haven for this dish, we saw one variant on the theme served with spätzle: elsewhere, closer to Austria, we saw it with noodles. But mashed potatoes work just as well -- maybe even better than the local German pasta variants, as the mash soaks up that wonderful gravy better than anything else.

Our recipe doubles the amount of gravy in the original one, because, frankly, there's never enough of this gravy. Anything extra after a meal, you can always freeze for the next time you pass your own version of the Chicken-Torturing Machine.

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