{"id":1680,"date":"2006-03-07T02:50:00","date_gmt":"2006-03-07T02:50:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2006\/03\/07\/winter-spring-pie"},"modified":"2015-09-24T03:54:09","modified_gmt":"2015-09-24T03:54:09","slug":"winter-spring-pie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2006\/03\/winter-spring-pie\/","title":{"rendered":"Winter, spring, pie"},"content":{"rendered":"
Early March: it\u2019s an in-between time, not really winter and not quite spring. The leaves are still gone, but the birds are trickling back. Parkas and gloves wend their way into the closet, and out come jackets, sweaters, and soon, short sleeves. Away goes the butternut squash<\/a>; in come artichokes and asparagus<\/a>. And I follow a post about Brandon<\/a> and Indian cookery with one about an ex-boyfriend<\/strong><\/a> and Americana<\/strong>. It\u2019s an in-between time, but in the midst of so much juxtaposition, there\u2019s bound to be something interesting.<\/p>\n If there is one thing to know about Nicho, it is this: the man loves a good pie<\/strong>. Weaned on his mother Martha\u2019s lovingly made baked goods\u2014breads and pastries alike\u2014he knows a worthy one when he tastes it. Over the course of our brief courtship and the friendship that has followed, he has sampled many a sweet from my kitchen, but never that most prized of desserts. We have discussed the merits of various fillings, fats, and degrees of flakiness, but in my home, nary a pie has graced his plate. For my birthday last September, he presented me with a pie plate, and an implicit challenge<\/strong>. I did not venture a response for nearly six months\u2014until early last week, when, with still-wet eyes and one hand waving goodbye to Brandon, I got a phone call. Saturday would be, Nicho reminded me, his birthday<\/a>, and by way of celebration, he planned an early-evening dinner with friends and a few of his trademark treats: sausages, Swiss chard from the family garden, and a few titanic turkey drumsticks. Ever eager for an excuse to open the oven, I offered a homemade birthday cake\u2014and with a subtle nudge, walked right into baking a birthday pie. So I scratched my head, looked to the skies, and by Saturday afternoon, arrived at rhubarb and orange zest.<\/p>\n Fresh Rhubarb Pie with Orange Zest<\/strong><\/p>\n Pies are more about assembly than anything. Once you feel comfortable working with pastry dough, you\u2019ll be pleasantly surprised by how easy it is to churn out a very pretty pie. Because this one is, really, all about the rhubarb, be sure to choose good, fresh stalks. They should be crisp and firm\u2014never flaccid\u2014and if possible, choose ones that have a deep, pink-red hue: they will yield a more vibrantly colored filling. To make a relatively easy dessert even easier, let the p\u00e2te bris\u00e9e<\/em>\u2014French-speak for buttery pastry dough\u2014sit on the counter at room temperature for at least 20 minutes prior to rolling. I find that it is nearly impossible to roll out when still chilled from the refrigerator, so I wait until it feels just thawed enough to yield gently under the rolling pin. Do not<\/em>, however, allow it to sit until it is fully at room temperature, or you risk having a heavy, not-so-flaky crust.<\/p>\n<\/a>
When in doubt, in between, and in early March, it never hurts to straddle the fence where pie filling is concerned. Apples are last fall\u2019s news; cherries are yet to come; and berries are prohibitively expensive. When we find ourselves somewhere between showers and sunlight, the clouds and the continental plates, the winter and the spring, it\u2019s only fitting to take the two seasons in hand and stir them together between two buttery crusts<\/strong>. Winter\u2019s oranges are on their way out, but in my kitchen, they send up a sweet, spicy welcome to rhubarb, whose sunny, rakish, rosy stalks are just beginning their seasonal revival. I speak for all of us present on Saturday night\u2014including Nicho, who folded his approval into a goodnight hug\u2014when I assure you that in-between is a very good place to find a successful pie filling, if not a season.<\/p>\n