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Cooking out of doors in 1940 — bean holes, spits, clambakes and burgoo, from three food writers who thought a campfire was the best joke going.

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How to Cook Ramps (Wild Garlic)

Cut off the roots of the ramps, pick out all sticks, twigs, and dry leaves that may be in them. Also be certain to extract all the yellow roots and ginseng that is probably clustered about the base of the ramp. Cut the ramps in 1-inch cubes, place in skillet, add 6 tablespoons of bacon grease, cover with a tin lid, and place over a hot log fire. At this point light your pipe. Cook the ramps for 20 minutes, then put on your gas mask and carefully raise the lid. Stir with a stick or anything else available. If they are tender leave the lid off until the juice begins to disappear. At this stage add salt to suit the taste and 1 tablespoon of vinegar. Stir well and put lid back on. Let the ramps cook 5 more minutes, then remove skillet from fire. It now becomes necessary for you to wash your hands and cast away your gas mask. Find an old tomato can, rinse thoroughly, and pour your coffee. Cut yourself a slog of old-fashioned corn bread, kick the dog out of the way, and the feast is on! (Contributed by P. W. Link, Technician and Manager of The Ramp Club, Richwood, W. Va.) Commissioner J. B. McLaughlin of the State Department of Agriculture adds to the above: "As you probably know, a ramp is a species of wild garlic and whenever ramp feasts are held the feasters become social pariahs. Yet the cooking of ramps is an honored ceremonial in one section of our state."

For the Modern Kitchen Do not make this as written.

A camp recipe written for a log fire and a shared skillet, with the humor of the ramp feast built into the instructions. The cooking itself is simple; the parts worth attention are the plant, the fat, and the timing.

A Little History

Richwood, West Virginia, has called itself the ramp capital for the better part of a century, and its Feast of the Ramson — ramson being the old English name for wild garlic, from Old English hramsa — is generally traced to the late 1930s, with the National Ramp Association growing out of it. The ramp was a spring tonic food long before it was a festival: it comes up in the Appalachian woods in April, ahead of nearly every cultivated green, and the mountain households that ate it were eating the first fresh thing of the year. The joking about gas masks and social pariahs is not exaggeration for its own sake; the sulfur compounds in ramps carry on the breath and skin for a day or more, which is exactly why communal feasts made sense — everyone smelled the same. Commissioner McLaughlin's note that the cooking of ramps is "an honored ceremonial in one section of our state" is the real point of the entry, and the reason a state agriculture department was willing to print a recipe that ends with kicking the dog out of the way.

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