Saturday, May 26, 2012



Cooking is like love; 
it should be entered into with abandon or not at all. 
Julia Child 

We were poles apart. She strode across College Green with all the confidence of someone who has always been the star of the show, the darling of those who raised her while I, hiding my face behind a wall of bangs, rushed across campus with the self-effacing discretion of a middle child used to receiving less than my fair share of attention. She was lovely in an impish way, her short, chic bob the color of golden caramel framing bright welcoming eyes; my own thick unruly mass of dark hair the perfect shield for prying eyes. She was the ideal blend of pixie and woman, every pore of her tiny frame oozing a sensual aura that mesmerized and entranced men while I, a late blooming ugly duckling gave off waves of hard to get.

She never felt the necessity of paying her share of the rent or filling the pantry or of ever being on time; noblesse oblige instilled at an early age. Rather the occasional offering of a restaurant meal or seats at Carnegie Hall on one’s birthday erased all debts due, the obligation and gratitude all on my side. I, on the other hand, scrupulous to a fault, rushed feverishly to appointments and dates, stood for hours on street corners, subway platforms or in cinema lobbies waiting for her, swallowing my pride and all sense of protocol, responsibility due to a best friend. She had her cosy little studio, her elderly parents making the weekly trip across the bridge from the neighboring state to clean the apartment and leave her a carload of groceries so she wouldn’t need to bother. And I, on my own and far from home, lived in shabby apartments scantily furnished and rarely cleaned, only when I had both the time and energy, shouldering all the responsibility of a young adult living on my own, accepting my choice to grow up.

And while I met my Prince Charming at the ripe old age of 27 after years of wandering alone through a desert, she kissed so many frogs, turning each one into something close enough to a prince to carry her through her teens and womanhood, a trail of so many it made my head spin. She attached herself to man after man, often overlapping one with the next, needing, craving both the attention and the social and personal approbation. She had a way about her that made men bend to her will, offering her car rides and trips around the world, dinners, a bed and a shared life. She played trophy wife for a while until it all turned sour and she was left to turn to someone else and start again.

And with each successive boyfriend, each new life, her Chameleonlike qualities kicked in; she had mastered the art of metamorphosis, the knack transforming herself into a new character, shrugging on a new persona that somehow complemented each new man, each coming with a new wardrobe, new personality and, yes, new goals and a new profession. Bohemian, poet, actress, filmmaker: her ideas were grandiose, needing to make a brilliant splash as she was wont to do. And the men in her life gladly showered her with gifts, whatever it took to purchase a new career.

Yet for all that, for all of our differences on every level, we remained best friends, at least for a while (until I married and my husband and my sister beat some sense into me). But back in those days of friendship, when I decided to pull up roots, drop everything and head to Paris to start over, she eagerly joined in the adventure. When I finally showed up in the City of Lights, she was already well installed in a tiny studio apartment leant to her by a fellow American that she had simply met on the street and somehow or other had him handing over his keys as he left for vacation. And when I returned to Paris after my first trip back Stateside to work and earn enough money to keep me for another few months in France, she was well ensconced in a highrise apartment with a stunning view of the city, en couple with a wealthy young Frenchman whom she had, yes, met on the street and wowed just weeks before. And with this new man in her life, her wardrobe updated to accommodate her new social position, the next person she would become, she seized upon the brilliant idea, the passion of becoming a caterer and private chef. This comprised stocking her kitchen with drawerfuls of utensils, a battery of pots and pans, shiny new business cards and shelves groaning under an array of the most popular cookbooks. And when her staid young Frenchman and she decided to move to the States and marry (one in a chain of husbands and marriages), she entrusted her collection of gadgets and cookbooks to me.

And this is how I came to own Julia Child’s Mastering the Art of French Cooking, paperback edition, Volumes 1 and 2.

For those of you who have followed my stories, you know quite well that I was not raised on a glorious sophisticated cuisine. Humble dishes from the Old Country, cabbage soup, Borscht and liver and onions were our mainstay, alternating with the fabulous convenience foods of the 1960’s and 70’s, the boxed, the canned and the frozen and happy were we in our innocence and ignorance, loving the homey familiarity of this type of comfort food nourishing our carefree childhood. Yes, I watched with rapt attention Julia Child and The Galloping Gourmet on television and was amazed at the food they created out of passion and so many exotic ingredients. But now, thanks to this friend, owning these two small, hefty volumes and married to a passionate cook myself, I would soon try my hand at true French cooking and a new world would open up before me.

The only real stumbling block is fear of failure. 
In cooking you've got to have a what-the-hell attitude. 
Julia Child 

This year would have been Julia Child’s 100th birthday, and in honor of this remarkable woman who truly brought classic French cooking into the American home, a select group of food bloggers has been asked to join together with restaurants, chefs and bookstores for a national campaign celebrating Julia and her legacy. A panel of culinary luminaries, including Chef Thomas Keller and food writer Amanda Hesser, has selected their most beloved 100 Julia Child recipes which we, in the weeks running up to her birthday, will be cooking, baking and blogging. Today, I have recreated two recipes (this week’s and last’s): Julia’s incredible Coq au Vin and a Mousse au Chocolat, with which I have created, using homemade ladyfingers and served with a Berry Cointreau Coulis, a Charlotte au Chocolat. 

And as Julia Child herself would have said: Bon Appétit!

Join this tribute to the Grande Dame of French cooking by following @JC100 and the hashtag #JC100 on Twitter and liking the Julia Child Facebook page.

For Julia, a simple lunch of sole meunière -- her first meal in Paris -- was life changing and inspired her 40-year love affair with food and the start of a cooking revolution in America. How has she changed your life or your way of cooking, and what is your favorite recipe from Mastering the Art of French Cooking? 

DISCLOSURE: My dear friend Alessio of Recipe Taster was visiting yesterday and I wrangled him into cooking and preparing these two dishes with me. And he survived. Thank you, Alessio, for your courage, your cooking advice and brilliant kitchen talents! We did make slight alterations to the recipes to account for taste.
From Mastering the Art of French Cooking, by Julia Child, Simone Beck, Louisette Bertholle

4 oz (120 g) smoky lardons or slab bacon, about 1/2-inch (1 cm) thick, cut into ½-inch (1 cm) slices
2 ½ to 3 lbs (about 1.5 kg) chicken pieces, or enough for 4 people
2 Tbs olive or good cooking oil
Salt and freshly ground black pepper
¼ - 1/3 cup (65 to 85 ml) brandy, optional but recommended
2 carrots, cleaned, trimmed and sliced into ½-inch- (1 cm) thick coins
2 cloves garlic, puréed or finely minced
1 bay leaf
¼ tsp thyme, fresh or fresh dried
1/3 cup (65 ml) canned Italian plum or cherry tomatoes
2 ½ - 3 cups young fruity red wine*
1 – 2 cups (250 – 500 ml) chicken stock
Chopped fresh flatleaf parsley

10 oz – 1 lb (300 – 500 g) fresh white mushrooms or Champignons
Butter or olive oil for sautéing, more or less as desired
2 Tbs butter
1 Tbs chopped chives or the greens from the pearl onions

16 – 20 small pearl onions – about 1 cup or so – no more than 1-inch (2 cm) width, or more as desired
Butter or olive oil
½ cup red wine
Small amount chicken stock or water and a pinch of cube to braise
1 – 2 bay leaves
Pinch fresh dried thyme

* Julia recommends a Zinfandel, Mâcon or Chianti-type wine; we used a Gamay which was recommended by my wine seller and was excellent!

Clean and trim the chicken pieces, removing excess skin and fat pockets; rinse and pat dry.

In a large heavy pot or Dutch oven, heat a tablespoon of olive oil and then add the lardons; fry, tossing often, until crispy. Remove the lardons with a slotted spoon to a plate, leaving the fat/bacon grease in the pot. Add an additional tablespoon of olive oil to the fat in the pot if necessary and add the chicken pieces in one layer; do not crowd. Brown the chicken on all sides. If need be, brown the chicken in batches. Once all of the chicken is well browned, return all of the pieces to the pot and add the brandy; allow the brandy to boil until almost evaporated, only about a minute or two.

Return the cooked lardons to the pot with the chicken; add the carrots, garlic, bay leaf, thyme, the tomatoes, the wine (we added closer to 2 ½ cups wine; if we had added all 3 cups wine the chicken would have been immersed in the wine and would have left no room for chicken stock) and season lightly with salt and pepper. Add enough of the chicken stock to just barely cover the ingredients.

Bring just to the boil, reduce heat to a simmer, cover partially and allow to simmer until the chicken is cooked through and very tender, about 45 minutes to an hour.

Meanwhile, prepare the braised onions and sautéed mushrooms:

Clean and trim the white pearl onions. Sauté in 1 tablespoon of browned butter, 1 tablespoon olive oil and a pinch of sugar until golden. Add ½ cup red wine (the same wine used for the Coq au Vin) and cook for several minutes until the wine evaporates and leaves a glaze in the bottom of the pan. Add enough chicken stock to braise the onions – not more than half a cup, just enough to come up about ¼ inch, with the bay and thyme; allow onions to simmer until tender. Season to taste, if needed. Remove from heat and set aside.

Clean, trim and quarter the mushrooms and sauté in a tablespoon or 2 of butter. Until tender and browned. Season with salt and pepper and toss in the chopped chives. Remove from heat and set aside.

If the sauce is too watery once the chicken is tender and cooked, simply lift the chicken and vegetables out of the pot and continue to simmer until the sauce reduces to desired consistency. Skim off the fat from the surface of the sauce, taste and correct seasoning. Return the chicken and vegetables to the sauce in the pot, add the braised onions and sautéed mushrooms and reheat gently, simmering for a few minutes so the flavors meld.

This is a fabulous dish to make ahead of time and reheat; the chicken becomes even more tender and the flavors become unified and richer. Serve simply over rice or with a vegetable. Garnish with chopped fresh parsley and enjoy with a glass or two of red wine.


Alessio and I prepared Julia’s recipe for Mousseline au Chocolat (translated roughly as Chocolate Mousse). We softened about ½ teaspoon powdered gelatine in the cold coffee for 5 - 10 minutes before adding the coffee to the chopped or broken chocolate and melting the two over a bain marie, allowing the gelatine to dissolve in the melted liquid chocolate/coffee. We added extra Cointreau along with the coffee to the chocolate. As we desired to make a Charlotte, the gelatine guaranteed a firmer texture that would hold its shaped when unmolded. The cubed butter to be whisked into the melted chocolate should not be too warm; if, once whisked in, the chocolate/butter mixture seems too watery or liquid, simply place the bowl in a larger bowl over cold water and whisk until it thickens and becomes creamier.

Once the Mousseline is prepared, allow to cool to a thick consistency before filling the lined Charlotte mold.

I prepared my own recipe for Ladyfingers: please find the recipe here. I piped out fingers the height of my Charlotte mold as well as piping out a small circle for the top and a larger circle for the bottom. The sugary, crispy sides of the fingers and the two rounds will be on the outside, the inverse, softer sides of each will be brushed with syrup.

We prepared a simple syrup with water and sugar – about ½ cup water to 1/3 cup granulated sugar – to which added a piece of lemon zest and a squeeze of lemon juice, about ½ tablespoon or to taste, and 1 tablespoon Cointreau. We used this syrup to brush the inside surface of the ladyfingers.

Once the Charlotte mold is lined with ladyfingers all around and the smaller round is place in the bottom (which, once flipped, will be the top) and the fingers and top are brushed with syrup, simply pour in the Mousseline au Chocolat, place the larger round on top of the chocolate cream, cover the whole with plastic wrap and place in the refrigerator to set overnight.

Prepare the Berry Coulis with 2 pints fresh strawberries and 1pint fresh raspberries, reserving a few prettier ones of each for decoration. Clean the raspberries and clean, trim and slice the strawberries and put them all together in a bowl. Add a few tablespoons or more of the Cointreau sugar syrup to the bowl and toss. Allow to macerate. Before serving, purée ½ to 2/3 of the berries with some of the rendered juices and add back to the remaining berries in the bowl. Taste and add either more of the sugar syrup, Cointreau, lemon juice or granulated sugar to taste, depending on how sweet, boozy or tart you like your Coulis.

When ready to serve: Remove the Charlotte from the refrigerator, trim the excess ladyfingers that stick above the top round of cake and invert carefully onto a serving platter. Dust the top with a bit of powdered sugar and cocoa powder, decorate with the reserved whole berries and serve with the Berry Coulis.


Alanna Kellogg said...

Beautiful storytelling ... who says opposites don't attract?

Rosa's Yummy Yums said...

A wonderful ode to Julia Child! Both the coq au vin and the charlotte looks amazing and ever so droolworthy.

Lovely story too!



Anonymous said...

Jamie writes, and I hear her voice telling the story. But when she comes to the part where she says, Julie Child's coq au vin and mousse chocolat, I hear Julia Child's voice.

Don't you just adore the internet? and Jamie's Life's a Feast??!!

Barbara | Creative Culinary said...

I spent my last birthday in the kitchen with Julia making this very same Coq au Vin. I had her with me in more ways than one too...watching her on PBS at the same time. There is something about Julia to cherish; for me it's her absolute love of food and sharing it with others combined with her lack of pretension. I would have loved to have cooked with her. I would love to cook with you. In the meantime; this helps. I'm planning a 100th birthday party for her (any excuse for a party right?) are invited. :)

Laura @ An Uneducated Palate said...

A woman of many talents! Wonderful writing, fearless cooking (homemade ladyfingers - wow!) and gorgeous photos. I'm definitely going to enjoy following along with you for the JC100 celebration.

Lana said...

While you watched Eurovision, I read your post, kicked back in a comfortable chair with a glass of chilled rose'. I look forward to these moments of losing myself completely in your writing. I want to hug your college self, with the unruly hair and awkward manners. I am so happy to know you:)

Fresh Local and Best said...

Your friend reminds me of another girl - the material girl Madonna who is always remaking herself. What a life she must lead. I am glad you were the beneficiary of her kitchen collection. Julia Child's Coq au vin is one of my favorite recipes of the book!

Robin | what-about-the-food said...

Waiting with anticipation to have a quiet moment to relish each and every word of this post, much like holding off unwrapping the most special of gifts in pretty paper and ribbon.

Tenderly lead, story weaving intricately to a delicious meal ending with the divine chocolate mousse charlotte. And, as the perfect meal satisfies, lips licked to catch the last of the flavors, I sit here in rapture.

Jamie, you are fabulous.

Barbara said...

Great post Jamie. You made your own lady finger biscuits. I am impresses. Tje Charlotte looks wonderful.

Chocolate Shavings said...

Lived reading this post and can definitely relate to the feeling you describe. Early friendships can sometimes be hard and deceiving but I think it's these experiences that make us stronger later in life.

And in terms of cooking, I think you've definitely mastered the art of French cooking , both dishes look delicious (and this coming from a true Parisian!)

Chocolate Shavings said...

Love reading your blog as always Jamie!

David @ Frenchie and the Yankee said...

Oh you are part of this too! Very nice post.
I will post mine when I am back from vacation.
Photos are delicious.

Mardi @eatlivetravelwrite said...

How much fun to cook with Alessio! Both look amazing - well done on catching up in such style! I just posted my coq au vin today too - it's SO tasty and I can't wait to have leftovers :)

Jamie said...

@Mardi: This is definitely one of those dishes that taste even better when leftovers! Fabulous!

@Chocolate Shavings: Thanks so very much for your kind words - you make me blush with pleasure!

Jamie said...

@Lana & @Lora of An Uneducated Palate: Thank you both so very much.

@Robin: ((HUG)) That means a million coming from you - from @Lana too, both of you extraordinary writers!

Parisbreakfasts said...

You really touched a chord.
Wonderful story telling!
I'm sitting here bawling over my grilled cheese sandwich.
I got to shoot Julia many times over 7 years as a photographer at The James Beard House.
And I got to draw her for a Thomas Keller charity event she was involved in. I sent her the drawing and still have the sweet note I received back.
My fondest memory of her is seeing her striding along 6th avenue head above the crowds in so many ways.
She was an extraordinary person well worth celebrating at every opportunity.
Thanks for reminding me.
merci carolg

Jamie said...

@Carol Paris Breakfast: wow! Thanks for sharing your amazing memories! Fabulous! And I can so picture her head above the New York crowd...

RecipeNewZ said...

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It's called RecipeNewZ (with Z) -

I hope you get a chance to visit and to share some of your delicious posts with our viewers. It would be a pleasure to have you on board :-)

Vijitha said...

Beautiful post and yes I have imagined a voice for me and everytime I read your post, it feels as if I am hearing you narrative it to me. The coq au vin and the charlotte looks amazing!

Rambling Tart said...

I'm smiling so big after reading this, Jamie. :-) You just described the best friend of my youth, whom I accommodated and covered for and made excuses for until MY man helped me see sense. :-) It's so good to have REAL friends now. :-) Lovely, lovely dishes. How fun to be with Alessio!! :-)

Bunkycooks said...

Beautifully written, Jamie. Where would we be without past friends who changed our lives in some way or another and Julia Child who inspired so many of us to learn to cook glorious French food?! I am so jealous that you were able to cook with Alessio. Maybe we can all get together in the future for one grand feast!

wendy@chezchloe said...

Also not having been bred to savor tastes and relish culinary tradition, I discovered Julia Child later in life. Once introduced to her and her beauty through 'Appetitie For Life', I was a goner.
What a wonderful read here.
And you can wrangle me into your kitchen anytime.

Kristina said...

While I loved that story it left knots in my stomach. I've had "friends" like that and your description brought it all back. I'm glad in the end you got something out of it; Julia's cookbooks. I think you were the winner here. :-)

Lorraine @ Not Quite Nigella said...

You describe your friendship so wonderfully Jamie! :D And two of my favourite dishes too. A perfect post :)

thelittleloaf said...

Your charlotte looks utterly amazing - so much more decadent than a normal chocolate mousse. And what a wonderful ode to an incredible cook.

Lisa said...

Love how you told us how you received these books via another great story. She sounds like a lovely and adventurous friend. Coq Au Vin was the first French dish I ever made, and it was for 'Dreamboat'. The chicken was dry, I was horrified, but still a teenager - I had lots to learn still. I think it's high time I give it another try..Julia's version, of course - love the woman and wish she was still with us, but she will live on forever through her food and lively personality. You did her proud with your take on her Coq Au Vin and Charlotte!

Jamie said...

@Lisa: I think you misunderstood the story - or did I not tell it correctly? She was not a lovely friend although adventurous indeed she was. She was a spoiled, selfish friend who took so much more than she ever felt she needed to give. Luckily I did end up with some great cookbooks, my first hand mixer and the perfect rolling pin (which come to think of it, I paid for - one of the many times she seemed to have "forgotten her wallet".)

Lisa said...

I need to stop leaving comments 5 minutes after I wake up. I see it now. Oy gevalt!

Maureen @ Orgasmic Chef said...

I think we were twins in a previous life. My story with one of my adult best friends is very similar. She was stunningly beautiful, I was not. I was always the giver and she was the taker. It ended when I moved away.

What a wonderful story and a perfect start to a tribute to Julia Child.

I remember watching her on tv as a kid. I just loved it.

Her simple omelet does it for me. I know that makes me boring, doesn't it?

Monet said...

Can I just say that I ADORE your blog. I am a writer and a food blogger, and I love the worlds you paint with your words...and then the delicious food you share. Thank you for making the morning more "alive."

Jamie said...

@Monet: Welcome and thank you so much! As a writer, you know how very important words like that mean to us...

@Maureen: Not boring at all! I am actually afraid to make her omelette! I find the coq au vin much easier! And Alessio actually gave me the courage to make the charlotte - her mousseline was daunting, but once started all of her recipes seem easy!

Ivy said...

Both recipes are perfect. This will give us, who did not have the opportunity to know Julia Child before the movie, to find out more about her dishes. I have only cooked her bourguignon and it was delicious.

The Squishy Monster said...

This is beautiful...both your words and food =D


Lora said...

Julia would be kvelling. I just love how you tell a story.

OMG! Yummy said...

Hi Jamie - lovely post. I think we all had at least one of those friends...

You know, I grew up watching Julia Child and one of my favorite ways to cook is to braise stove-top or in the oven but there are two things I've never made - a traditional coq au vin or a beef bourguignon. I am proud to say that my blog motivated a dear friend of mine to recently make beef bourguignon and this post has me hankering to have a go at the coq au vin. Who cares if it's summer - I'm always up for a rich flavorful dish like this.

Beautiful - wish I was at the table to share it with you and Alessio.

Lizzy said...

Your writing is fabulous...I was enraptured with your story. And this meal is incredible...I need to crack open my old cookbook...

Jamie said...

@OMG! Yummy: It is summer here and we made the Coq au Vin and I can say that it was perfect, even in this weather. It was faster and easier to make than I had thought. I also used a light Gamay red for the wine which my wine guy recommended and the result was beautiful, fruity and light. Just let me know how yours comes out! (and I've never made her Boeuf Bourguignon)

Lydia (The Perfect Pantry) said...

As always, your story completely enveloped me. I think Julia would have been proud to sit at your table and share this wonderful meal. Her recipes, yes, but your spirit infuses them.

Nicole said...

Nothing looks tastier to me right now than this coq au vin. I haven't had a sweet tooth at all during my pregnancy, so I'm all about drooling over dishes like yours. What a lovely tribute to Julia- the world is such a better place because she lived and loved.

Meeta K. Wolff said...

Oh Jamie you and your stories - I just wish you were here and you were telling me these stories in person. I can fondly hear your voice in my ears when I read this. Want to guess which one of the two I was? You'll be surprised!
I have made Julia Child's Coq Au Vin many times and my variations never stray too far from this!

Nuts about food said...

Loved this comforting dish and the story of a friendship. Left wanting to know more.

Jill Colonna said...

Now that is one amazing story behind acquiring Julia Child's book, Jamie. I hope this is all going in to a book! I don't even have one of her books on my shelves - perhaps I should remedy this one, although clicking on an Amazon button doesn't have the same kind of background story, does it? ;-))

Sylvie @ Gourmande in the Kitchen said...

Charlottes always signify celebrations to me. When I was growing up it was the dessert of choices for birthdays and anniversaries and I'll always have a soft spot for them.

Barbara Bakes said...

What a fabulous meal with a perfect ending. How fun to have a friend in the kitchen making it with you.


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