The Epicurean
A Treatise on the Culinary Art — Charles Ranhofer of Delmonico’s — 1894
No. 1755

Stewed Lamb, Navarin

Ragout d'Agneau Navarin

Suppress all the bones of a leg of lamb, remove the fat and sinews, then cut it up into squares an inch and a half in size; put these pieces into a bowl to season with salt and pepper, adding a bunch of parsley garnished with thyme, bay leaf, garlic and cloves, also some Madeira wine, let marinate for seven hours; after the lapse of this time drain the meat and fry with grated fat pork and half a pound of small dice pieces of blanched bacon; moisten with the Madeira from the marinade adding also the aromatics and some brown sauce (No. 414); cook the whole over a slow fire for two and a half hours skimming and adding half a bottleful of white wine. After the stew has been cooking for one hour put in with it a quart of fried and slightly browned turnip balls. Three-quarters of an hour later both meat and turnips should be done, skim nicely, season to taste and serve, dressing the meat in the center of the dish, the turnips around and the strained sauce over all.

For the Modern Kitchen

Ranhofer's navarin is a straightforward braise dressed up with a long Madeira marinade and a garnish of turned turnips. A few of his quantities and timings need translating before you start.

A Little History

Navarin is the classic French lamb or mutton stew garnished with root vegetables, and its name is generally traced to navet, the turnip that defines the dish; the popular link to the naval Battle of Navarino in 1827 is usually treated as folk etymology rather than documented fact. Charles Ranhofer, chef at Delmonico's in New York, included it in The Epicurean (1894) among dozens of lamb preparations, each keyed by number to the sauces and stocks in the earlier chapters, so that a professional kitchen could work the book like a system rather than a collection. His version is noticeably grander than the bistro standard: a long Madeira marinade, blanched bacon, espagnole, and turnips turned into uniform balls, all signs of a restaurant brigade with the labor to spare.