Showing posts with label Christmas Cake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas Cake. Show all posts

Saturday, October 31, 2020

British Christmas Cake Recipe

 

You may recall that I posted this recipe some years ago, but since I just posted the photo on Instagram and a couple people asked me for the [extremely complicated] recipe, I thought I'd post it here again.

Now that a lot of time has passed since I made the original, I've sort of forgotten the birthing pains enough to be ready to try it again. So if you're up to fussing with this recipe, you'll be rewarded with a delicious-tasting cake, and one that keeps for months in the refrigerator. Don't ask me how many months, because mine didn't last that long. I love this stuff.

 

Christmas Cake Recipe:

I used:

1 Kg. dried fruits
Figs, prunes, dates, dried apricots, cherries, dried blueberries, and
200g. mixed nuts, emphasis on Brazil nuts.
Zest and juice of 1 orange
Zest and juice of 1 lemon
150 ml.  brandy, sherry, whisky or rum (who likes rum!) I had Southern Comfort on hand and used that.
250 g. soft butter
200g light soft brown sugar
175 g. plain flour
100 g ground almonds
1/2 t. baking powder
2 t. mixed spice*
1 t. ground cinnamon
1/4 t. flaked almonds
4 large eggs
1 t. vanilla

*Mixed spice is a mixture of: 1 T. allspice, 1 T. cinnamon, 1 T. nutmeg, 2 t. mace, 1 t. ground cloves, 1 t. ground coriander, 1 t. ginger. This makes more than the recipe calls for, but then you can put what's left over into a container, label it, and keep it for another time.

Put dried fruit, zests and juice, alcohol, butter, and sugar in a large pan over medium heat. Bring to a boil, then lower the heat and simmer for 5 minutes. Pour the fruit mixture into a large bowl and leave to cool for 30 min.

Heat the oven to 150C (300 degrees F.).

And the next step is where I part ways with the instructions. I had a ridiculous amount of trouble with parchment and the pan I had intended to use, so I scrapped that plan, sprayed the inside of my non-stick Bundt pan with non-stick spray, and tied a double layer of newspaper around the pan. (It's easy to get distracted reading the newspaper, however.)



Add the remaining ingredients to the fruit mixture and stir well, making sure there are no pockets of flour. Pour batter into the Bundt pan and bake in the center of the oven for 2 hours. Then remove the cake from the oven, poke holes in it with a skewer and spoon over 2 T. of the alcohol into the little holes. I think I got a bit generous with that bit, then left the cake to cool completely in the tin. IN FACT, because I was so certain that my cake would come out in pieces, I let it stay in the pan for about 6 hours before turning it out onto a plate. I was so surprised when it came down in one huge CLUNK onto the plate. YEA!!

Wrap the cake in plastic wrap and then FEED it a bit more alcohol every fortnight (Did you know that fortnight actually is a contraction of 'fourteen nights?' fēowertȳne niht, Old English. Why didn't anyone tell me that before?)

Aside:

Anyway, I didn't have that much time because I didn't get my cake stirred up on 'Stir Up Sunday,'  the last Sunday before Advent, when the Christmas pudding would be stirred up, each member of the family taking a turn stirring it, traditionally.  

Here's what I found on Wikipedia about Stir Up Sunday. I found it interesting and thought I'd pass it along to you:

"The term comes from the opening words of the collect for the day in the Book of Common Prayer of 1549 and later (a translation of the Roman Missal's collect "Excita, quæsumus" used on the last Sunday before Advent):

 "Stir up, we beseech thee, O Lord, the wills of thy faithful people; that they, plenteously bringing forth the fruit of good works, may of thee be plenteously rewarded; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen."


If the British are anything, they are great at forming and keeping traditions!

Also, the cake is sometimes stirred from east to west, in honor of the kings who came from the East to visit the Christ child. And traditionally, a silver sixpence was put into the pudding to bring good luck, assuming you're not the one who chokes on it. I suspect that with inflation the ranks of adherents to that particular tradition are thinning greatly.


And that reminds me of one of my favorite Hercule Poirot episodes, 'The Theft of the Royal Ruby.' The Christmas pudding plays into that story. You'll enjoy it. Yes, as usual, I digress.


Back to my Christmas Cake:

But I did feed it every few days and we'll see what happens.  Do not feed the cake for the final week to give the surface a chance to dry before icing.

Now on to the

Apricot Layer:

The recipe I had called for boiling the apricot jam, then straining it, adding a bit of water, and painting it onto the cake. Why?? I have no idea why they go to all that work, so instead, I put a few tablespoons of apricot jam into the blender and blended it, then spread it onto the cake, all over, with a kitchen brush.  I think I then let that sit for several hours.


Marzipan layer:

Not knowing whether or not this stuff was going to be a beast to roll out, I wanted to make sure to have enough, so I made plenty. BTW, have you priced blanched almonds lately?? The price of the blanched almonds was double that of the almond meal, so I bought almond meal. It will taste the same and not be the top layer anyway. Whatever is left over can be shaped into little decorations, or better yet, drizzled with dark chocolate. I mean, in case you can't think of anything to do with it.
 
So I used the following:

Marzipan:

300 g. powdered sugar
300 g. almond meal
3 egg whites
1/2 t. salt
3/4 t. almond extract

Don't even try mixing this in your food processor. Mine nearly died trying to mix it in, so I moved it to my mixer instead and used the regular mixing attachment. It turns out like a huge blob of sawdust and glue. I am not exaggerating. I mean, REALLY stiff. And then I refrigerated it overnight, as I was supposed to do. When I took it out the next morning to roll it out, it was like a boulder. I set it in front of the fire to let it soften up a bit, then put some powdered sugar on the counter and rolled it out. It rolled out beautifully and did not break when I doubled it over and lifted it onto the cake. YEA!!! So far, so good.


After rolling out the marzipan layer and draping it, shaping it to the cake, I trimmed the excess and will use that for the decorations. I made an X across the middle, pushed the corners down into the center of the cake, then cut little V's of marzipan to fill in the spaces left. It all worked pretty slick. At this point, the cake was refrigerated over a night or two.


Royal Icing Layer:

3 egg whites
600 g. powdered sugar
1 T. lemon juice

All the above mixed on low, then when it had homogenized to the point that the dry sugar would no longer fly out of the bowl, I mixed this on high for a few minutes until the icing made soft peaks.

The icing was put on the cake, including that hole in the middle, and the leftover marzipan I cut into shapes to make the holly and berries after coloring it with Wilton's red and green food dye. After that, I stuck a ball of marzipan into the center hole of the cake to hold the candle securely. I could use a candle with a bit larger diameter, but didn't have one.

It was a fun project. I just hope I can find someone to eat it with me! If not, I'll eat my slice and wrap the rest of it up and put it away until next year. That'll teach 'em!

 In the meantime, my Christmas cake is resting
in a cool, dark place, covered with a tea towel (per British instructions)
This is my lovely tea towel's maiden voyage.

I plan to make marzipan again when our grandson is out for a visit. That stuff is like modeling clay, and with Wilton's dye, we can make many colors and have a blast.

The original cake recipe, which I tweaked (more than a bit) to my liking, was found on bbcgoodfoodshow.com

 Christmas Cake 2015
 

 
Don't forget: November 22 is Stir Up Sunday.

Have fun!

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Judy




Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Hodgpodging the Long Lash Look


Littlest Granddaughter, ready for winter


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1.  Many families have a story they love to tell every year around a holiday. Does your family have one? Are you the star of that story, or does another family member take center stage? Share your story if you want.

My story: The only story I can think of is that when I was about 12, after Christmas Eve dinner was over, the dishes were washed and dried, and all the gifts were opened, my grandma and grandpa, my aunt and uncle, and my cousin Bobby had gone home from our house. I again took inventory of my gifts, among which were the annual flannel nightie and undies. It wasn't until a couple hours later when my brother whispered something to my mom, that she flew up the stairs and returned with a box - for me. It was the ice skates I'd been wanting. She had forgotten all about them in the hustle and bustle of Christmas Eve preparation. They were a size 8. I didn't wear a size 8 until I was about 22.  But it was understandable. There wasn't money to spend on a new pair of skates every year, and these had to last.




Mr. C's story:  " Way back in the middle of the previous century, I remember growing up on a small, family dairy farm and the excitement on Christmas Eve of hurrying through the evening chores, feeding the cows, feeding the calves, milking the cows. It brings back the sensory memories: the smell of the sweet hay and the molassesy feed and the warm bodies of the cows and the crunchiness of the snow. We were in a hurry to get done so we could go to Grandpa's house, nearby, for Christmas Eve dinner and presents. Regardless of any other gifts we would get from Grandpa, we knew that there were two gifts that we would get every year: A bottle of green olives and a cylinder of candy made from a toilet paper tube filled with hard candy and wrapped with Christmas paper and tied with a ribbon at each end. When we were quite young, the little people would end up climbing onto the bed and falling asleep on all the coats piled there."  

 A little like this, except this is our son
when he was young, and of course it's summer, not Christmastime.
But Mr. C. looked like this when he was a kid.


Our family now is so spread apart in age that I can't think of a story that's told about family members. We also almost never get together at the same time, which is very sad.

 Christmas Past
Left to right: Cousin Bobby, Judy, Gini
Now living in Montana, Wisconsin, Florida, respectively
(and I hope, respectably)
I could hear my dad saying that!

The doll was named Dody. Her life ended when some meanie pulled off her head.

2. Are you afraid to speak your own opinion?

I'm sorry, but I don't feel comfortable answering that question.

3. Pantone has announced the color of the year for 2016, and for the first time have chosen two shades-rose quartz and serenity. Hmmm...did you know serenity was a color? You can read the thought behind their selection here, but essentially it's blending the warmth of rose quartz with the tranquility of a very soft shade of blue. So what do you think? Are these colors I'd find in your home or wardrobe? Will you add something in these shades to either place in the new year?


post-gazette.com

Hideous Emptiness


I had to look up the Pantone thing. And to tell the truth, that poor woman in the photo needs a good laugh. How can anyone be happy wearing that hideous coat?? I think political engineering is trying to move us rapidly into a post-beauty era. On The New York Times website, I found this statement re. the choice of colors:  It’s not about indecision, but social progress. That's progress? This woman needs to put on her Columbia jacket, blue jeans and hikers, and get outdoors. Take a dog, preferably a German Shepherd, with you. Walk to the woods. Stand next to a rushing stream, then walk to a hilltop out in the country and take a look at the view. Stand outdoors at night, away from the city, and look up at the stars and Milky Way. God made those. You are a mere speck in the cosmos. He is the creator and ruler of the cosmos, but He loves us with an unsurpassed love. Burn the ugly coat and quit your boring job. Make something with your hands. Get a haircut. Put on some lipstick (not mandatory). You can keep the shoes. Here is truth: God has put a lot of beauty in this world of His. Get out there and see it. Let it soak in. And praise Him for it! There is a God of beauty, joy, and love who cares about you. Turn to him.  He will take away your emptiness and fill the void with His love.

If the photo above is any indication of how those colors affect us, I will be avoiding them for sure.

4. If you could be in a Christmas carol, which one would you choose? Why?

If I were in a Christmas carol, it would be either 'Once in Royal David's City' or 'Jesus Christ The Apple Tree.' The first, because it's sung during the procession for First Sunday of Advent at St. Paul's Cathedral and also the first carol to be sung in The Festival of Nine Lessons and Carols, and the other because I love the message. Actually, I love the message of both of them. The lyrics of any song matter a lot to me, which is why I refuse to sing some heretical hymns and some new 'Christian' choruses.

 JESUS CHRIST THE APPLE TREE

 The tree of life my soul hath seen
Laden with fruit and always green
The tree of life my soul hath seen
Laden with fruit and always green
The trees of nature fruitless be
Compared with Christ the apple tree

His beauty doth all things excel
By faith I know but ne'er can tell
His beauty doth all things excel
By faith I know but ne'er can tell
The glory which I now can see
In Jesus Christ the apple tree.

For happiness I long have sought
And pleasure dearly I have bought
For happiness I long have sought
And pleasure dearly I have bought
I missed of all but now I see
'Tis found in Christ the apple tree.

I'm weary with my former toil
Here I will sit and rest a while
I'm weary with my former toil
Here I will sit and rest a while
Under the shadow I will be
Of Jesus Christ the apple tree.

This fruit does make my soul to thrive
It keeps my dying faith alive
This fruit does make my soul to thrive
It keeps my dying faith alive
Which makes my soul in haste to be
With Jesus Christ the apple tree.


Just close your eyes and pretend you're at King's.

5. December 9th is National Pastry Day. Will you celebrate? When did you last purchase something from a bakery? What's your favorite treat that falls under the heading of pastry? Do you make it yourself or buy from the professionals?

I will celebrate the fact that I have Phase One and Phase Two done of my Christmas Cake. I don't purchase from the bakery, unless it's on the rare occasion that I buy their floured dinner rolls. Kids love them. I tend to make my own stuff. I am currently 'feeding' my Christmas Cake, and in another week will put a layer of apricot jam on it, make the marzipan layer, and just before Christmas will frost it. I made my own because I wanted it absolutely stuffed with fruit and nuts. Purchased ones never have enough. In fact, for the entire cake, there is only one cup of flour and 4 eggs, which seem to act as the glue for the fruit and nuts. Elmer's Glue might work just as well. I'm sure that the Southern Comfort, all the nuts, and all the fruit would drown out any glue taste.


6. When it comes to holiday decorating_____________________________.

I am totally unenthusiastic this year. I did try to replicate the decorations on the Christmas tree from last year because I liked it that way.


And yes, Tuppence is here this year as well.

Her usual occupation

7. When did you last laugh so much it hurt? Explain.

Mr. C. makes me laugh like that so often with some stupid little remark he makes. He has a very droll sense of humor and we laugh a lot around here. In fact, I was laughing my head off when Mr. C. was dictating his Christmas story (above) because I had to edit it quite a bit! I gave you the charmed version. He is a crazy man. I'm pretty sure that most of what we find humorous would present a real puzzle to others.

8.  Insert your own random thought here.

Next week I will be sharing my Christmas Cake recipe and also photos of my son-in-law's Christmas Pudding!  Stay tuned...

 Christmas Cake, Phase One

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