DIY: Fruitcake
About ten years ago, I began making fruitcakes with quality dried fruit, aging them with booze.
I don’t remember eating a fruitcake I liked as a kid, but to be sure, I bought a small fruitcake at the Collin Street Bakery on the way to Houston recently. I came away reinforced with what I had learned — the best ones are the ones you make yourself.
I have a few recipes from an old Martha Stewart magazine that work well. But going through Regina’s collection, we found the family heirloom recipe. I haven’t made it yet, but I will soon. I froze some figs from the tree and ordered some more dried fruit from King Arthur Flour’s online store. The liquor cabinet is, as usual, at the ready — rum, brandy, bourbon. Regina likes bourbon, but I’ll probably make that decision once I sample the batter. I’m Wisconsin girl, and partial to brandy.
The recipe, from Regina’s mother, my children’s great-grandmother, is captured here. I knew that couldn’t be all there was to it, so I emailed Regina for the rest of the directions.
Here’s what she offered:
Mother made the fruit cake at the Thanksgiving break from school. They didn’t have packages of the dried fruit mixed together so she bought packages of each fruit she wanted. She didn’t like citron very much so she didn’t use much of it. Those days flour was sold in cloth bags instead of paper so she wrapped the cloth soaked in bourbon around the cake. She soaked some sliced apples in the bourbon and filled the tube hole. She wrapped the cake in the bourbon soaked cloth. She put the wrapped cake in a metal purchased cake pan with a tight lid. She had a sprinkler bottle and once a week she would sprinkle the cloth with bourbon. We didn’t have plastic containers in those days so that was the need for the metal cake box.
Overheard in the Wolfe House #250
Sam (seeing an email address found via gmail search): Do you know how to export that contact?
Peggy: Can’t I just write it down for you on a piece of paper?
DIY for the pantry: Raisin Sauce
Aunt Regina had quite a few recipes that were printed on mimeograph paper. For nearly all of her career, she was a third-grade teacher in Liberty City. She said oftentimes a teacher brought a favorite dish in and then ran copies of the recipe for everyone on mimeograph paper. I asked her if that bothered the principal. She said they made so few copies, especially compared to the excess runs of worksheets, etc., that ended up in the trash can, she doubt it was noticed.
Here’s some slow-cooking for you.
Random Thoughts on the Puzzle Scuttle 5K
The first order of business for the Puzzle Scuttle is to cheer the 1K fun-runners, some of whom have autism, at the finish line.
On a cold morning, you can warm up for the race like Michael by taking a quick jog around the parking lot and shedding your warm up suit. Or, as I prefer, by sitting in the pick-up with a downy vest over your knees. When the TCU track star helps guide the crowd in some stretching exercises at the starting line, you must try to look like the elite runner and not the Chick-Fil-A cow doing the same routine next to him. A 5K loop around Amon Carter Stadium has five uphill climbs and two downhill runs, proving that you can go to and from school uphill both ways. The race may have been big, but Fort Worth is small, so you will see other runners having a big French breakfast at La Madeleine afterwards just like you. Always say yes when your son finds a challenge because you may find a new personal best. Oh yeah. Came in at 9:25 pace, ranked 1st in age group, 2nd for runners age 40+, and 25th out of 121. Michael ran a 7:13 pace. Come to think of it, maybe his warm-up way is the right idea after all.
DIY for the pantry: Pear Mincemeat
Overheard in the Wolfe House #249
Overheard in the Wolfe House #248
DIY recipes for the pantry: Tomato Hot Sauce
Overheard in the Wolfe House #247
Peggy (setting her bag down in the front hall): So how was your day today?
Sam: Better now that you’re home.
Old-school cakes: Sock-It-To-Me and 7-Up pound cakes
At last weekend’s Denton Blues Festival one vendor was selling Sock-It-To-Me cake and I was reminded of reams of recipes Regina had for cakes.
There were so many we didn’t take the time to talk about all of them, but occasionally one would capture Regina or Patti’s imagination. Regina said Sock-It-To-Me was so good.
Regina must have made Sock-It-To-Me cake a lot, because this was her recipe.
(You might be better served finding a recipe elsewhere. I’m told it’s often printed on the box of Duncan Hines cake mix, the way that the recipe for Rice Krispies squares is usually on the cereal box. But I also have seen from-scratch recipes for it on baking blogs, too.)
When we found the 7-Up pound cake recipe, Patti said it was good, but she wasn’t making it anymore because she couldn’t find 7-Up in the store. “And don’t make it with Sprite. I tried. It’s TERRIBLE,” Patti said.
Regina said she gets 7-Up at the dollar store all the time.
I bake cakes from scratch, because cakes from mixes taste waxy to me. Many of Regina’s recipes are from scratch, but not all. My sister, Karen, and I wondered aloud if anyone who cooks seriously still cooks that way (clearly they do, there’s a quarter of grocery aisle committed to cake and frosting mixes). I think it’s interesting that to Regina’s way in the kitchen, if it was a good recipe, it survived. I don’t remember any cake she served ever tasting waxy.
Next week we’ll get back to DIY for the pantry.






