My apologies, the delay wasn't an attempt to up the suspense. To refresh: Rachel challenged me to cook a duck. It was cooked. It was eaten. It was good. I reported on the getting of the duck, but here is my second duck installment, on the cooking of the duck -
After some cookbook and internet perusal I decided that for the best duck advice I needed to go to the expert - Julia Child. Mastering the Art of French Cooking was my tome of choice - Caneton l'orange was the method. This was my first foray with Julia. It was long overdue and I solemnly promise that it will not be my last. Julia did not disappoint. Her instructions were clear and comprehensive (comprehensive meaning a little on the long side, but she leaves nothing to speculation).
Duck Life Lesson 2: Consult the authority on a subject.
According to Julia, the most important element of the meal is the sauce. I totally concur with her on this point. While the sauce was the most labour intensive part of the dish, involving the julienning and boiling of the orange peel, as well as the creation of a duck stock, the effort was worthwhile - it was delicious. Before I even started to cook Duck I set about making stock from the neck, gizzard, heat and various organs. Before my duck journey, I felt a bit queasy with the thought of dealing with these bits and pieces, but when I was in the moment I was having a grand old time. Part of the experience of cooking the duck was just that: the experience of cooking a duck. Sometimes you just need to step out of your regular routine and go for it. Or as my co-worker and friend Jocelyn used to always tell me: 'Expand your bubble.'
Duck Life Lesson 3: Try something new. Expand your bubble.
Now, if I cook another duck I'll try to be a bit more nonchalant about the whole affair. This particular duck got the royal treatment. I was taking out the fat every 15 minutes. I was peeking. I was poking. Poor Duck couldn't get a break. All the attention did pay off- the skin was nice and brown, a la Julia. If I do cook duck again I might follow the advice I read online and cook the duck slightly rarer - however, as a novice I lumped duck in the poultry category and didn't want to send our company home with any salmonella.
Final Duck Life Lesson: Break bread (or in this case duck) together.
Having our friends the Vermettes join us for Duck Wednesday payed off for a few reasons - First of all, I knew that our buddy Jeff was going to be a top-notch duck carver, and this was true. Secondly, there isn't anything better then sitting a round the table, getting full, having a glass of vino, sharing tales,putting you daughter in time out for pinching other children, and having a great time with friends. AND Maria's a great photographer (bottom duck photo credits go to her). AND if you make enough of an impression on the Vermettes you might get featured in Maria's weekly scrapbook. I just checked her blog, we made the cut (basically to make her digital scrapbook you need to be the best thing they do that week, so don't hang out with them when they have too much else on the go).
I'm way too lazy to write out the whole recipe, instead I'm going to direct you to this site where someone else did the typing for me: Caneton ` l'Orange
I made a few modifications: Mike missed the voicemail directing him to the liquor store to buy port, so this duck sauce was the non-alcoholic version. I subbed fresh squeezed orange juice and would like to argue that my version gives Julia's some competition. Secondly, I didn't have arrowroot and used cornstarch as the thickening agent in the sauce. For the actual duck roasting - I didn't switch the duck from side-to-side every 15 minutes, but did tilt it up on one side at the end of the cooking which made the bottom nice and brown. I also followed Auntie Judy's advice and put the duck on a small rack inserted into my roaster, so that it didn't stew in the fat.
Will I be making duck again? Yes, it turns out that duck isn't so scary after all -plus I learned a few things along the way. Rach, thanks for the challenge.
Oh, and no, as anticipated, Mike did not try the duck. He did, however, compliment the potatoes roasted in duck fat.
After some cookbook and internet perusal I decided that for the best duck advice I needed to go to the expert - Julia Child. Mastering the Art of French Cooking was my tome of choice - Caneton l'orange was the method. This was my first foray with Julia. It was long overdue and I solemnly promise that it will not be my last. Julia did not disappoint. Her instructions were clear and comprehensive (comprehensive meaning a little on the long side, but she leaves nothing to speculation).
Duck Life Lesson 2: Consult the authority on a subject.
According to Julia, the most important element of the meal is the sauce. I totally concur with her on this point. While the sauce was the most labour intensive part of the dish, involving the julienning and boiling of the orange peel, as well as the creation of a duck stock, the effort was worthwhile - it was delicious. Before I even started to cook Duck I set about making stock from the neck, gizzard, heat and various organs. Before my duck journey, I felt a bit queasy with the thought of dealing with these bits and pieces, but when I was in the moment I was having a grand old time. Part of the experience of cooking the duck was just that: the experience of cooking a duck. Sometimes you just need to step out of your regular routine and go for it. Or as my co-worker and friend Jocelyn used to always tell me: 'Expand your bubble.'
Duck Life Lesson 3: Try something new. Expand your bubble.
Now, if I cook another duck I'll try to be a bit more nonchalant about the whole affair. This particular duck got the royal treatment. I was taking out the fat every 15 minutes. I was peeking. I was poking. Poor Duck couldn't get a break. All the attention did pay off- the skin was nice and brown, a la Julia. If I do cook duck again I might follow the advice I read online and cook the duck slightly rarer - however, as a novice I lumped duck in the poultry category and didn't want to send our company home with any salmonella.
Final Duck Life Lesson: Break bread (or in this case duck) together.
Having our friends the Vermettes join us for Duck Wednesday payed off for a few reasons - First of all, I knew that our buddy Jeff was going to be a top-notch duck carver, and this was true. Secondly, there isn't anything better then sitting a round the table, getting full, having a glass of vino, sharing tales,
I'm way too lazy to write out the whole recipe, instead I'm going to direct you to this site where someone else did the typing for me: Caneton ` l'Orange
I made a few modifications: Mike missed the voicemail directing him to the liquor store to buy port, so this duck sauce was the non-alcoholic version. I subbed fresh squeezed orange juice and would like to argue that my version gives Julia's some competition. Secondly, I didn't have arrowroot and used cornstarch as the thickening agent in the sauce. For the actual duck roasting - I didn't switch the duck from side-to-side every 15 minutes, but did tilt it up on one side at the end of the cooking which made the bottom nice and brown. I also followed Auntie Judy's advice and put the duck on a small rack inserted into my roaster, so that it didn't stew in the fat.
Will I be making duck again? Yes, it turns out that duck isn't so scary after all -plus I learned a few things along the way. Rach, thanks for the challenge.
Oh, and no, as anticipated, Mike did not try the duck. He did, however, compliment the potatoes roasted in duck fat.
Don't worry Haley, even if we had been party central that week, you still would have made the cut. It was a great evening.
ReplyDeleteWho knew there were so many life lessons from ol' Donald? He was a beauty though, all golden brown and smothered in that delicious sauce.
"Ho-wee pinched me!!!!!" Stinker. :)
Very nice! Love how thrilled you are to become part of Maria's scrapbook. :)
ReplyDeleteSo happy this duck story ended happily... I'll be looking at the ducks at Beacon Hill differently from now on :)
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