For me there is
little better for wellbeing than an apple orchard. The Dorset village in which
I grew up was surrounded by cider apple orchards in the 1860s. Cider instead of
beer was the staple drink, though this was probably a thin cider, a bit like
the small beer that was drunk elsewhere in the country. In the 1800s village labourers were paid 2/6d a day and given 12 pints
of cider (yes, really, 12 pints a day!). Our village had its own special cider apple
variety – the Golden Ball – which was a dual purpose apple (for cider and for
cooking). Other local varieties with lovely old names included the Tom Putt,
Buttery Door, Fillbarrel, Kings Favourite and Symes Seedling. I think it may
have been the Golden Ball variety of apple tree that grew in our back garden –
the tree with the treehouse in it where I used to lie in spring looking up
through the apple blossom at the blue sky, while being gently rocked by a
breeze through the branches.
When I was a child
we used to buy cider from the cider farm just down the road. The press was in
the barn behind the orchard and we had to dodge the scary geese when we went
looking for the farmer who made the cider. The cider was drawn off from large
wooden barrels. Our family liked two parts bitter to one part sweet cider mixed
together in a large plastic container. I loved visiting the cider press –
mysterious in the gloomy barn, it was redolent of acidic apple pulp and
cider-making alchemy. The cider was strong stuff – very alcoholic, still rather
than fizzy, not quite clear but not cloudy either, and almost chewy it was so
full of flavour. Perfect with cheese, I think it is the only thing to drink
with a ploughman’s lunch.
In fact, I was more
likely to drink it with a haymaker’s lunch when I helped out with the haymaking
on the local farms. The flagon of cider was placed on a hay bale in the centre
of the field and we used to work our way round and round, loading hay bales on
to the trailer (sadly pulled by a tractor rather than horses – I’m not that
old!), until we finished up in the middle and were allowed to drink the cider
as a reward. We then scrambled up the side of the bales to the top of the stack
on the trailer and rode back to the farm on top of the hay, quite drunk from
the cider, sleepy and sunburnt from a day hauling bales.
Cider supports
wellbeing in other ways. Devon and Dorset sailors fared far better on long sea
voyages in the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries because they took cider with
them rather than beer. The cider contained Vitamin C, which protected them
against the ravages of scurvy. This is probably why ships manned by Devon men
made it across the Atlantic to colonise America. Captain Cook also carried
cider on his ships to treat his crew for scurvy.
As well as cider, sour
apples were used to make verjuice. Before lemons were widely used in cooking,
verjuice provided a subtle acidity in many recipes (it is about half as acidic
as lemon juice) and it was probably the predecessor of apple cider vinegar. It
differs from vinegar in that it doesn’t need fermentation or barrel ageing, so
it is quick to make and ready to use straight away. However, it can’t be stored
for as long as vinegar.
As far as cider
vinegar is concerned, the health benefits claimed for it these days are many
and various. Combined with honey it helps with arthritis, taken regularly it
soothes acid reflux and the acetic acid it contains acts as an antimicrobial
and a preservative.
However, regular
cider drinking in the eighteenth century was not without its dangers. In
addition to cider-drinker’s nose, there was the risk of Devon Colic. This
painful condition was originally thought to have been caused by drinking too
much new cider. However, in the nineteenth century, research demonstrated that
Devon Colic was actually lead poisoning. Cider makers sometimes lined their
presses with lead, the pipes used to move the cider from press to containers
were often made of lead and some cider makers even put lead shot into their
cider as a preservative. Once lead was removed from the cider-making equipment
and processes, Devon Colic almost disappeared. However, there was a surprising
return of the colic in the 1970s (as reported in the New Scientist) when
cider-making became trendy again and some people made cider using the old
lead-lined presses.
And the story that
Dorset cider makers put a rat in the cider barrels to add ‘body’ or to speed up
the fermentation? Well, that is probably a myth – but there were lots of rats
in cider barns and they loved eating the apples, so perhaps a few did end up in
the cider - but only by accident!
Our Mrs Beeton’s
Jam-making and Preserves title includes information on making cider in the
chapter on home-made wines and fruit syrups. There is also a recipe for apple
wine, made by adding sugar to cider, as well as a recipe for raisin wine that
is also based on cider, and 12 other recipes for apple-based preserves.
Here is my recipe
for Dorset Apple Cake. This recipe gives a stodgy result – don’t expect a light
and fluffy sponge. This is a filling cake to be eaten by, say, apple pickers after
working hard in the orchard. It is lovely eaten warm with some cream as a
dessert.
Ingredients:
Plain flour – 8 oz.
/ 227 gms
Baking powder – 2
teaspoons / 10 gms
Butter (I use
ordinary salted butter) – 4 oz. / 114 gms
Caster sugar – 4 oz.
/ 114 gms
Currants – 2 oz. /
56 gms
Medium-sharp apples
(Bramley is fine but other cooking apples are good too) – 3 or ¾ lb / 340 gms
(when cut up but not cored)
Milk – 5-6
tablespoons / 70-80 ml to mix.
Method:
Sieve the flour and
baking powder together into a mixing bowl. Rub in the butter and stir in the
sugar and the currants. Peel, quarter, core and chop the apples fairly finely
and add to the mixture. Using a fork, stir in enough milk to make a stiff
dough. Grease and line an 8-inch / 20 cm round and deep cake tin. Spoon the
mixture into the tin and spread evenly. I sprinkle some granulated sugar on top
of the mixture to create a crunchy crust. Bake in a moderately hot oven (375°
F / 190° C / gas mark 5 for about 30 minutes. Then
turn the oven down to 300° F
/ 150° C / gas mark 2 for a
further hour. Remove from the oven when done and allow to cool. Have a cup of
tea!
No comments:
Post a Comment