The Epicurean
A Treatise on the Culinary Art — Charles Ranhofer of Delmonico’s — 1894
No. 3093

Pudding a la Bradley

Pouding a la Bradley

Soak one pound of bread-crumbs in hot milk; extract all the moisture and place it in a saucepan, pouring over it a few spoonfuls of raw cream. Stir briskly with a spoon and add twenty-four egg-yolks, ten ounces of sugar, ten ounces of butter, a little at a time, twelve tablespoonfuls of frangipane (No. 44), a grain of salt, a grated orange peel, a pound and a quarter of smyrna raisins and eight ounces of candied pineapple cut up in small squares, and lastly fifteen well-beaten egg-whites. With this preparation fill three-quarters full some buttered and floured pudding molds; place them in a deep baking pan containing boiling water and poach for one hour in the bain-marie in a slack oven. Serve with a Sabayon with California wine (No. 3096). This quantity is sufficient for twenty persons.

For the Modern Kitchen

A twenty-portion steamed bread pudding from the Delmonico's kitchen, built on two dozen yolks and a separate cooked almond cream. Everything here scales cleanly by quarters if you want a household-sized version.

A Little History

The Epicurean (1894) is Charles Ranhofer's account of thirty-odd years as chef at Delmonico's in New York, and its puddings run to dozens of numbered variations distinguished mainly by their garnish and their dedicatee. Dishes "a la Bradley" and "a la Benvenuto" were the restaurant's way of flattering patrons, colleagues and public figures; the practice was so routine that the person behind a given name is often unrecoverable, and this one is not documented. What the recipe does record plainly is the economics of a large brigade kitchen — two dozen yolks, a separately made frangipane cream, candied pineapple bought in — and the confidence of a house that could bake twenty portions at once. The call for a sabayon made with California wine is the period detail worth noticing: by the 1890s West Coast bottlings had reached eastern restaurant cellars in quantity, and here Ranhofer reaches for one rather than automatically for Marsala or Madeira.