The Belgian Cook Book

Recipes carried out of occupied Belgium by refugees and set down in England in 1915 — waterzooi, hochepot, chicory, the endive and the beer soups — sold to feed the country they came from.

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Gourmands' Mushrooms

There was a man in Ghent who loved mushrooms, but he could only eat them done in this fashion. If you said, "Monsieur, will you have them tossed in butter?" he would roar out, "No--do you take me for a Prussian? Let me have them properly cooked." Melt in a pan a lump of butter the size of a tangerine orange and squeeze on it the juice of half a lemon. The way to get a great deal of juice from a lemon is to plunge it first of all for a few minutes, say five minutes, in boiling water. When the butter simmers, throw in a pound of picked small mushrooms, stir them constantly, do not let them get black. Then in three or four minutes they are well impregnated with butter, and the chief difficulty of the dish is over. Put the saucepan further on the fire, let it boil for a few minutes. Take out the mushrooms, drain them, sprinkle them with flour, moisten them with gravy, season with salt and pepper, put them back in the butter and stir in the yolk of an egg. Add also a little of the lemon juice that remains. While you are doing this you must get another person to cut and toast some bread and to butter it. Pour on to the bread the mushrooms (which are fit for the greatest saints to eat on Fridays), and serve them very hot.

For the Modern Kitchen

A buttery mushroom ragout finished with egg yolk and served on toast. The whole dish turns on the last step, so have everything else ready before the yolk goes in.

A Little History

The Belgian Cook Book was compiled by Mrs. Brian Luck in 1915 from recipes given by Belgian refugees who had fled to England after the German invasion, and the wartime temper shows plainly in this entry: the gourmand of Ghent will not have his mushrooms merely tossed in butter, because that is what he imagines a Prussian would do. The joke about mushrooms "fit for the greatest saints to eat on Fridays" points to the Catholic rule of abstinence from meat on Fridays, when a rich vegetable dish on buttered toast stood in for the roast, though the spoonful of meat gravy here rather undercuts the piety. Finishing a sauce with egg yolk and lemon was common French-Belgian household practice of the period rather than anything peculiar to this cook.

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