The Epicurean
A Treatise on the Culinary Art — Charles Ranhofer of Delmonico’s — 1894
No. 1327

Beef Palates Baked, Chevreuse

Palais de Boeuf au Gratin a la Chevreuse

Prepare and cook the palates the same as for a la bechamel (No. 1326); put under a weight, when cold cut them into squares four by two and one-half inches. Cover each piece with a layer of quenelle forcemeat (No. 89) and fine herbs (No. 385), roll them up, and arrange them in buttered tin rings two and one-half inches high by one and three-quarters inches in diameter. Put them in a sautoir moistened with veal blond (No. 423). Set them in a slow oven for twenty minutes, unmold and dress crown-shaped on a dish; cover with a quenelle forcemeat (No. 90), leaving an opening in the center, smooth the surface with a knife, pour over some melted butter, and sprinkle grated parmesan cheese on top. Put this into a slow oven to brown well, and just when sending it to the table pour into the center a garnishing a la Chevreuse (No. 655).

For the Modern Kitchen

A cross-referenced dish from Ranhofer's Epicurean: almost none of the work is on this page, and the palates themselves are the obstacle. Read it as an assembly diagram that assumes four or five other preparations are already standing by.

A Little History

Beef palate was standard grand-cuisine material well into the nineteenth century, valued precisely because it was gelatinous, bland and took whatever flavour it was given -- the same logic that made calf's ear, cockscomb and lamb's sweetbread staples of the garnish repertoire. Charles Ranhofer, chef at Delmonico's in New York, published The Epicurean in 1894 as a complete working system rather than a book to cook from casually, which is why this entry is little more than a chain of numbers pointing elsewhere in the volume. Garnish names of this kind, Chevreuse among them, were generally attached to French places and noble houses by nineteenth-century chefs and are traditional rather than documented inventions; the name tells you the composition was considered fine, not who first served it. What the dish really records is a kitchen brigade large enough that someone could spend a morning scraping palates while someone else pounded forcemeat -- a division of labour that vanished with the sort of restaurant Delmonico's was.