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Perch

Perch are often considered the fisherman's consolation prize, not only because they are small but because they like worms better than flies and spinners, although they may be caught just below the surface with such artificial lures, too. However, from the cook's point of view they should not be taken so lightly as ordinary panfish. Their flavor is lovely, for which we forgive them their bones. Nor are they always so small. We landed one weighing a full kilo-21/% pounds in the German lake of Ammersee, and the giant perch, or zander, reaches 6 pounds in North German rivers, where it is highly prized for its firm white flesh. Perch grow larger in our own South than in the North, and are a favorite fresh water fish in the rich gourmet market of New Orleans, where they are always broiled, or poached in lightly seasoned court bouillon-never fried.

It is a German custom to rip off skin and scales together, but the meat is so delicate that the Louisiana way of merely cutting a small letter S on the back with a sharp knife, is better. Even this breaking of the skin must be followed by wrapping the fish with twine before poaching. Great care must be taken in lifting the fish onto the platter, either from grill or pan. Melted butter is poured over them then, and lemon slices and parsley are the classic garnish.

For the Modern Kitchen

This is a method rather than a measured recipe: score, tie, poach or broil gently, and dress with butter. The instructions that matter are the ones about keeping the fish whole.

A Little History

Perch has often been a fish caught close to home -- taken from lakes and slow rivers by casual anglers rather than bought at a market -- and cookbooks frequently treat it as filler among the panfish. European kitchens took it more seriously, and still do: the pike-perch of North German and Central European rivers is a restaurant fish, sold as Zander or, in Hungary, fogas. The Ammersee in Bavaria appears here only as the lake where the writer landed an unusually large perch. New Orleans is the American exception the writer reaches for, a city whose cooking absorbed enough French practice to poach a freshwater fish in court bouillon and dress it with butter instead of dropping it in a skillet of cornmeal. The insistence that perch is "never fried" there is a cook's preference stated as local law, though the reasoning behind it is consistent: delicate white flesh gains little from a crust, and gentle poaching or broiling with butter and lemon is the more French treatment.

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