Buckle Banter: Blueberries Rock Our Summer!

Steve: I have far too many food obsessions. I indulge most of them far too often as evidenced by the strain my belly puts on the waistband of my jeans. You should never put your hand near the cheese plate, for instance, because you might lose a finger. I can’t get enough cheese – it’s an obsession – and when it’s in front of me, I want it all. Chips? Forget about it. It takes an act of god to keep us from eating an entire bag in a single sitting.

Jason: In fact, we rarely buy chips anymore for that reason, although occasionally we splurge, and since chip bags are all plastic it just seems a waste. If only some company would make a bag that is compostable, or that could be recycled, we would eat them daily. Oh, and Steve loves to exaggerate about his waistband.

Steve: While I have my regular food obsessions, some of the craziest are seasonal, triggered by the strong visual cues of farmers market tables overflowing with the season’s bounty. At the moment, blueberries are everywhere teasing and taunting me with their gorgeous powdery navy blue skins. I love them … a lot! We eat them raw in cereal and atop pancakes. We cook them into the pancakes when the urge strikes. Jason just made some blueberry jam that is out of this world. We’ll be eating it on everything this summer.

Jason: A few weeks ago at the Sunday Farmer’s market, Steve wanted more blueberries. We already had some sitting on the counter, uneaten, but Steve wanted more. I was all for buying them if he had a plan, but he didn’t. He wanted me to make a blueberry buckle but it had to be put on hold until I purchased a springform pan– he didn’t want to hear that. He pouted like a little boy being told “No, you can’t have that candy bar.” To compromise, I told him I would go pick up the springform pan and visit the Wednesday Farmer’s market in the Castro to pick up the blueberries for him. Steve isn’t one for delaying gratification. When he wants something he wants it now!

Steve: I’ve been driving Jason crazy whining for one of my all-time favorite blueberry treats – blueberry buckle. We discovered this delicious cake while flipping through the July/August 2000 issue of Martha Stewart Living magazine a few years back. My first taste of blueberry buckle rocked me to my core and set off an addiction that remains unabated. Since the beginning of this year’s blueberry season, I have been begging for buckle and Jason finally gave in this weekend. Yummy cake loaded with juicy berries and covered in a buttery crumb topping drives me crazy! The leftovers drive me to distraction which means I can’t rest until the last crumb has been licked from the plate.

Jason: However, Steve was all for tossing the last piece because he thought it wasn’t good any longer. Not being one to waste anything, but also knowing the shelf life of cookies and cakes, I told Steve that if he did not eat the buckle I would never make another one for him again. I also told him that if he gets sick I would take full responsibility. Alas, both of us are healthy and all is good. Nothing went to waste and we enjoyed the very last crumb–at least I did.

Steve: It might be wrong for me to tempt others to indulge in one of my crazy addictions, but I’m an enabler. As they say, misery loves company!

Blueberry Buckle
[From the July/August 2000 issue of Martha Stewart Living magazine.]

½ cup butter (1 stick), plus more for pan
2 cups all-purpose flour, plus more for pan
1 ½ teaspoons baking powder
½ teaspoon salt
2/3 cup sugar
1 egg
1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
½ cup milk
5 cups wild or cultivated organic blueberries
1 recipe streusel topping (recipe follows)

Heat oven to 350. Butter and flour springform baking pan, and set aside.

In a medium bowl, sift together the flour, baking powder, and salt; set aside.

In the bowl of an electric mixer fitted with the paddle attachment, cream butter and sugar on medium speed until light and fluffy, about 3 minutes. Reduce mixer speed to low, and add egg and vanilla.

When combined, alternate adding reserved flour mixture and milk to mixer, beginning and ending with flour mixture. Remove from mixer; gently fold in berries.

Pour batter into prepared pan; sprinkle topping generously over cake. Bake 60 to 70 minutes or until cake tester comes out clean. Remove cake from oven; leave in pan 10 minutes on a cooling rack. Remove from pan; let cool 15 minutes before serving.

Streusel Topping

1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
¼ teaspoon salt
¼ cup packed light-brown sugar
1 cup unbleached all-purpose four
6 tablespoons butter, room temperature

In a medium bowl, mix dry ingredients together; cut in the butter using a pastry blender or fork until fine crumbs form.

Using hands, squeeze together most of the mixture to form large clumps. Store, refrigerated, in an airtight container, or sprinkle directly onto cake.

A Bagel And A Salad Walk Into A Bar …

Our Cup Runneth Over!

Fresh from the Sunday Farmer's Market!

It all started about sixteen years ago when we were living in SLC over the first summer of our relationship. We were having breakfast at our favorite bagel joint, Brachman Bagels, which had the best bagels you’ve ever tasted this side of the Mississippi. (Unfortunately, their competitors bought them out and the company is no longer in business.) It was the summer J started eating peanut butter again, and loving it. His favorite bagel was a sunflower seed bagel with peanut butter and honey. He could eat three in a sitting if he wanted to, they tasted that good. S was a bit more adventurous in his choices, and the one choice that remained the butt of all jokes for many years to come was so strange and unusual that even the guy behind the counter was perplexed by the concoction. S’s choice was a blueberry bagel with carrot hummus. The sight of the two items together – purple hued bagel and earthy golden hummus with bright orange flecks – reminded J of the day-glow shirts from the 1980’s when Wham! was the biggest thing in pop music. S thought the flavor combinations were perfect, but for J all he could do was chuckle and let S have his bagel, his way.

Fast forward to last Tuesday when J was perusing the New York Times website in search of the food section. The most popular article of the day, and rightly so, is Mark Bittman’s article on 101 salads. It’s the perfect article for summer. For many of us, salad is lettuce, maybe cucumbers and tomatoes with a favorite bottled dressing. Bittman goes beyond the standard, way beyond the ranch dressing and iceberg lettuce. His salads are wonderful and use many common and, some might think exotic, food items found in many crispers and pantries. So it was J’s surprise to see a picture of shredded carrots, tossed with sunflower seeds and a light vinaigrette, dotted with bright blueberries. If Bittman’s salad was the judge of our bagel debate, J now found himself on the losing side and S was the winner. Oh, sweet victory!

Most people wouldn’t have said a word to the other party in this sort of years-long debate. They would have played dumb and hoped that the other person would never come across the article, and most likely S would never have seen the article and J really didn’t need to show it to him. However, being of good Mormon stock, we both feel obligated to confess our sins to one another and to tell the truth even when unsolicited. So when S came home that afternoon one of the first things that J did was apologize and accept the fact that maybe he had gone too fair in his teasing of S for his unusual taste in food combos after all these years.

So this Sunday our plan is to go to the farmers’ market and pick up some carrots and blueberries and to try out this simple salad. The flavor combination that S has been craving all these years, yet has never tried again for fear of being ridiculed, will get a fresh interpretation. We ask all you out there who read our blog to try the recipe and let us know what you think. Are S and Bittman correct in their flavor combinations or is J the one who has the better sense when it comes to blending the sweet and savory?