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When doing my shopping today, I bought on a whim some herring for tea. Now, there are some who would describe this as sheer culinary hubris. I have no real grasp of how to cook herring, and the last experiment in that direction (mackerel) was not really a success.
Home, I consulted our recipe-book collection. Rick Stein thought I should make them into fishcakes, which wasn't really what I wanted. Beyond that, everyone was strangely mute on the subject of herring. Except the redoubtable Margeurite Patten, speaking from her dated but invaluable Every Day Cookery; she had lots of ideas, but most of them involved making my herrings into roll mops first.
I decided to improvise, and am now eating what for the sake of argument I'm going to call a fricassé of herring, leek, mushroom and wilted kale in white wine. If I thought you'd let me get away with such pretentious wankery, I might say it was served on a bed of crushed, peppered new potatoes.
I grilled the herring first, then removed the fish from the bones and threw it in the fricassé. This process pretty much underlined why herring has fallen off the menu: in the same way that people now rarely buy shin beef when they can afford steak, you woudn't buy herring when salmon is so cheap. It takes time, and effort. Deboning herring is an unmitigated faff. It is also a snare and a delusion: despite endless painstaking work on my part, as I sat down with my finished meal I observed it bristling with fine bones.
I hate fishbones. I love fish in all forms, from sashimi to cod and chips. I don't care, in general, how gruesome and tentacular my seafood gets. But I hate eating even the tiny, thread-like bones which are alledgedly perfectly harmless.
Am I just doomed never to enjoy herring, kippers, and their like ? The mother tells me that the kippers from The Whitby Catch are quite remarkably bone-free (can
hendybear confirm ?) I'll believe it when I see it... kipperz meanz bonez in my experience. As it happens, the fricassé worked out quite well, I'm just not sure it's quite nice enough to justify the fiddliness involved in cooking and the vigilance involved in eating it.
Do any of you cook herring, mackerel or other small awkward oily fish ? If so, what do you do with them ?
[*] The original title of Salt'n'Pepa's '91 single. It was changed after a conversation with their marketing department.
When doing my shopping today, I bought on a whim some herring for tea. Now, there are some who would describe this as sheer culinary hubris. I have no real grasp of how to cook herring, and the last experiment in that direction (mackerel) was not really a success.
Home, I consulted our recipe-book collection. Rick Stein thought I should make them into fishcakes, which wasn't really what I wanted. Beyond that, everyone was strangely mute on the subject of herring. Except the redoubtable Margeurite Patten, speaking from her dated but invaluable Every Day Cookery; she had lots of ideas, but most of them involved making my herrings into roll mops first.
I decided to improvise, and am now eating what for the sake of argument I'm going to call a fricassé of herring, leek, mushroom and wilted kale in white wine. If I thought you'd let me get away with such pretentious wankery, I might say it was served on a bed of crushed, peppered new potatoes.
I grilled the herring first, then removed the fish from the bones and threw it in the fricassé. This process pretty much underlined why herring has fallen off the menu: in the same way that people now rarely buy shin beef when they can afford steak, you woudn't buy herring when salmon is so cheap. It takes time, and effort. Deboning herring is an unmitigated faff. It is also a snare and a delusion: despite endless painstaking work on my part, as I sat down with my finished meal I observed it bristling with fine bones.
I hate fishbones. I love fish in all forms, from sashimi to cod and chips. I don't care, in general, how gruesome and tentacular my seafood gets. But I hate eating even the tiny, thread-like bones which are alledgedly perfectly harmless.
Am I just doomed never to enjoy herring, kippers, and their like ? The mother tells me that the kippers from The Whitby Catch are quite remarkably bone-free (can
Do any of you cook herring, mackerel or other small awkward oily fish ? If so, what do you do with them ?
[*] The original title of Salt'n'Pepa's '91 single. It was changed after a conversation with their marketing department.
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Date: 2007-12-01 09:41 pm (UTC)I eat them as roll mops. They're tasty even without much preparation.
Oh, and my research assistant tells me whitebait round here are usually young herrings. And so the bones become almost entirely irrelevant (although I did have one jab me betwixt tooth and gum once, which was muchos ouchos).
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Date: 2007-12-01 10:16 pm (UTC)This is in some way linked in my head with the fact I am eating *bones*. I have no evidence that that is what causes it, though. Give that it's quite unpleasant when it happens, I haven't gone out of my way to investigate.
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Date: 2007-12-01 10:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-01 10:24 pm (UTC)Anyway - for dinner tonight I had Mackerel with some capers and shallots and butter and all that good stuff, and cooked en papillote.
But then I actually like the process of filleting fish - it's remarkably soothing. Provided you have some large tweezers and a filleting knife, it's all good. If you only have a spoon and a cleaver to hand, it's easier to get the bones out when they're cooked.
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Date: 2007-12-02 09:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-01 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-02 09:47 am (UTC)No, they don't. Or not for me, anyway.
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Date: 2007-12-01 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-02 09:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-02 01:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-01 11:30 pm (UTC)In the event of a civilisation-destroying cataclysm I will starve. Or follow Amanda around.
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Date: 2007-12-02 10:26 am (UTC)Nope.
I leave them in the sea where they are quite happy thank you very much and eat cheese/beans/nuts/whatever....
:)
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Date: 2007-12-02 07:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-02 08:21 pm (UTC)W.
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Date: 2007-12-02 11:54 am (UTC)Yes - I have exactly that problem too. Anchovies are one of my losses from this. The answer appears to be prawns. And tuna.
Lets SING about herring
Date: 2007-12-02 12:23 pm (UTC)For folkies the answer is obvious. "Make them into loaves of bread".
Yes, OK. But how? Any culinary advice would be welcome.
W.
Not a scoobie, I'm afraid.
Date: 2007-12-02 04:10 pm (UTC)Re: Not a scoobie, I'm afraid.
Date: 2007-12-02 07:40 pm (UTC)Re: Not a scoobie, I'm afraid.
Date: 2007-12-02 08:18 pm (UTC)W.
Re: Not a scoobie, I'm afraid.
Date: 2007-12-03 07:18 pm (UTC)W.
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Date: 2007-12-02 03:47 pm (UTC)NB posted via VNC to home computer in UK,from Shanghai as LJ is blocked in China Grr, do not expect large updates to my LJ for the coming weeks!Oh and GRIN I bet the IP log for this post is wrong :-)
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Date: 2007-12-03 09:24 am (UTC)Still love sardines though - I just take forever to eat them whilst checking every bit for bones.