Pickling Adventures 3/13/11
I’ve been running into pickling workshop attendees at the Creamery and elsewhere, and everyone is full of plans, questions and musings. I can’t tell you how thrilling it is for me to see you all excited and off on your own ventures. If you haven’t started yet, I advise you to get a small cabbage, some good salt, and maybe a carrot or two. Then get them out when you are cooking something else and take the time to shred them up, salt them, let them sit for an hour and stuff them into a couple of quart jars or a quart and a pint. and put them in a warmish place on a plate or something for a few days, tasting every day or two, and letting out extra gas. If you don’t have a scale, forget about it… (I’m sure our great-greats-greats did not have kitchen scales. Sauerkraut is very forgiving. I would try two or three tablespoons for this small cabbage and some carrots, and then stuff them tightly into jars until the brine rises above them. Add some brine if they need more liquid and call it a day.)
So, the pickled kale. Well, here is the sad story. I more or less ignored everything pickle-wise after the workshop in last month (except for burping the most insistent jars). I think the kale was not entirely covered with brine, and probably didn’t need to sit out for about a MONTH, as it did. I opened it and tried it a couple of weeks ago, and it was, I think the technical term would be: icky. Not foul, not clearly noxious, maybe even delectable if you were in the right mood and knew it was ok, but my senses were not convinced, and I chucked it into the compost. Kind of embarrassing, but that’s the true story. When I try again I will be more attentive to the brine coverage, perhaps chop the kale more finely to make it more manageable, and not ferment it for so long.
On the other hand, the pink and orange sauerkraut I showed you (and we tasted?) at the workshop was so tasty, it is all gone. I am still eating the roots, also great, but I think I would chop the turnips more finely next time, as they are more tough than crunchy. Tasty though. I have not yet tried the carrots or the kim chi, but will break them out soon. They are in the root cellar chillin’.
Strong, community-owned institutions such as the Creamery Coop are our best protection for an uncertain future. For me, gathering with all of you to make food from locally-grown plants using copasetic food-cultures is a profoundly positive act for a more sustainable future. We are taking responsibility for our own well-being and stepping out of the remarkable sense of entitlement that is built into our consumer culture. How often do we hear — or think — “I deserve …(fill in the blank).”
