Wednesday, May 19, 2010

May Can Jam: Strawberry And Rhubarb Compote with Vanilla


I'll admit it - I was a rhubarb virgin.

You don't find a temperate fruit like that readily growing in subtropical areas like mine, and it's kind of pricey when you find it individually shrink-wrapped in the produce section.  Plus, I'd heard that it's sour. 

"Sour?" I thought every year when I spied those pinky stems it in the chiller case.  "I can get sour from some good ol' Florida lemons come this fall!  Nuts to you, truck-farmed stalks of pucker!"

Then came along the May Can Jam challenge.  Sarah at Toronto Tasting Notes had the honors this month, and she gave us our choice of rhubarb or asparagus.  As much as I adore asparagus (coincidentally another pricey import for me), I decided to come to terms with rhubarb.  So I emptied my savings account, went forth to Publix, and flung trays of tartness into my cart.

Paired with some fresh Lawtey strawberries from my favorite local produce store, they made a pretty picture.  Kind of like celery in drag, I thought as I chopped them into the recommended dice.

This month's recipe - a compote that I lifted from Doris and Jilly Cook - was almost too easy.  Just dump, simmer, jar, and process.  I personalized the recipe a little, adding some lemon juice for more preserving power and swapping a vanilla bean for the star anise (vanilla beans are pricey, I know, but since I already broke the bank on the rhubarb I decided to go nuts).  A couple of tablespoons of Courvoisier might have also accidentally-on-purpose fallen into the pot, too, but I promise that it was okay in the end.

I sneaked a spoonful during the cook-down to see how rhubarb and I might get along.

It turns out that we like each other just fine.  Sour isn't just for lemons anymore...


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Strawberry and Rhubarb Compote with Vanilla
Lifted and adapted from Doris and Jilly Cook
Makes about 5 half-pints

Ingredients:

Approximately 1 1/2 pounds of rhubarb, cut into 1/2 inch segments
1 quart of husked strawberries (I halved mine, but I bet you could leave them whole)
1 C of sugar (or more to taste)
1/4 C of lemon juice (from about one lemon - can use bottled, of course)
Zest of one lemon
2 TB of cognac
One vanilla bean

1.  Prepare your canner, jars, lids, bands, etc.  Make sure you really have everything going; if your compote acts like mine, everything will move along lickety-split and you'll need those jars fast. 

2.  Throw the first six ingredients into a big pot.  Split the vanilla bean open and scrape the seeds from the insides.  Add those to the pot, then dump in the empty pod as well.

3.  Heat over a medium to medium-high burner until the contents are boiling, then turn it down to a simmer over medium-low.  Stirring occasionally, cook until everything is falling apart and squishy (Doris and Jilly suggest a 30 minute cooking time, but I swear mine was done in about ten.  But I'm an overachiever like that).

4.  As soon as you are satisfied with the texture of your compote, fish out the empty vanilla pod and discard it.  Then go ahead and pull your canning jars out of their hot water bath.  Fill to about 1/2 inch headspace (confession time - I made mine too full and all but one seal failed.  The good one is pictured; the rest had to be re-processed).  Lid, band, and lower into the hot water.  Process for 10 minutes.

5.  Pull the jars from the canner and let cool on a rack or a towel-line countertop.  Test seals after 8-12 hours; hopefully yours, unlike mine, will hold.  I bet these could last year, but they probably won't around my house.
I had about three tablespoons of the compote left over after canning - I couldn't let it got to waste now, could I?

Friday, May 14, 2010

A mini break that became a vacation

Hey, gang!

In case you haven't noticed, I've just been taking a slight break from the internet :).  I've had the blahs since February, and stuff that was fun - like this blog, my Tumblr, and Twitter - just started to seem like a slog.  I tried to remedy that by getting a new blog started in March; I had hoped that something new and exciting would get me back to bloggin'.  As you can see, that didn't happen.

So I gave myself permission to be an internet bum.  I've been reading everyone else's adventures, but contributing jack-squat on my own front.  Save my participation in the Can Jam and a few random tweets, I have given myself no assignments or deadlines.  And to tell the truth, I've liked it a lot.

Am I giving up on this blog?  Heck, no!  I have some pictures and recipes to share, and more adventures planned for the future.  But as I promised back in March, there will be changes a-coming in Recluseville.  First and foremost will the web address.  After this post I'm going from my current fun-but-pointless name to

http://www.thereclusivehousewife.blogspot.com

I do love the whole "hedonistic lemonbars" thing, but it really does have nothing to do with me.  I'm hoping that everyone's Google reader will automatically process the change, and that you all won't get lost in the name shuffle, but I'm ultimately leaving it to the Almighty and Blogger.

Speaking of losing followers, some of you will probably hit "delete blog" when I launch the new-and-improved Housewife.  I've made a few changes in my diet and how I cook for our family, and while I don't consider them to be too drastic, I know that a few of you won't be able to jive with it (don't worry, I'm not scarfing double bacon burgers or anything).  Anyone who can't in good conscience hang with me will be missed, but know that I don't blame you at all.  Principles are principles for a reason.

I can't say when I'll be back to full function (aside from my May Can Jam post, of course).  I want to say I'll start again after my early June trip to Illinois.  But I don't want to make any promises I might not keep.  So I'll just say farewell for now, and leave you with a shot of some radishes and herbs from my spring garden (and the hand of a snack-sneaking Bean).


Farewell :)