The Epicurean
A Treatise on the Culinary Art — Charles Ranhofer of Delmonico’s — 1894
No. 3440

Bomb a la Trobriand and Fifth Avenue

Bombe a la Trobriand et a la Cinquieme Avenue

Imbed a bomb-shaped mold (Fig. 627) in ice; remove its lid and coat it perpendicularly, half with strawberry ice cream (No. 3451) and half with pistachio (No. 3454). Fill the inside with the following preparation: Pound seven ounces of filberts or sweet almonds; moisten little at a time with a pint of water and three gills of thirty-five degree syrup. Break eighteen egg-yolks in a saucepan or tinned copper basin, add the almond milk and a pint of boiling milk; set it on a slow fire and stir steadily until sufficiently cooked so that it covers the spatula; strain through a sieve, return it to the well-cleaned basin, and add the same quantity of thoroughly drained whipped cream. Fill up the coated mold, cover with paper, put on its lid, imbed in salted ice, and if the mold contains two quarts freeze it for one hour and a half.

For Fifth Avenue Bomb.—Have the same preparation; coat the mold with strawberry ice cream only when it is frozen; dip in hot water, unmold on a napkin, and decorate with small cakes.

For the Modern Kitchen

Ranhofer's bombe is two recipes in one: a lined, molded ice built in a salt-and-ice bath, and a rich almond-milk custard base to fill it. Most of the work is timing and temperature rather than technique.

A Little History

The Epicurean (1894) is Charles Ranhofer's record of his long tenure as chef at Delmonico's, and the ices section reads like a guest list: dishes were routinely named for patrons, occasions and the restaurant's own address. The Fifth Avenue variant almost certainly nods to Delmonico's Madison Square house at Fifth Avenue and 26th Street; the Trobriand name may be a compliment to R he French-born New York figure and Union general well known in the city's Franco-American society, though nothing confirms it. The bombe itself is generally said to take its name from the mold's shape — the round, fused shell of an old mortar bomb — and the form relied on the ice-and-salt method: a lined mold buried in brine freezes from the outside in, which is precisely what lets a chef build a shell of one ice around a core of another. That such a dessert appears here in dozens of variations says a good deal about how much labor a nineteenth-century restaurant kitchen could throw at ice, decades before mechanical refrigeration made it routine.