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Fig, Marsala, & Sausage Biscuit

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One of the biggest challenges I face in writing a Southern food blog is the feeling that I don’t spend enough time telling the other half of the story, talking about the other half of myself. On this site I tend to focus on the Southern story, the story that began across the Atlantic almost 200 years ago and wound its way through the coastal plains, the foothills of the piedmont, and the moon soaked mountains of the state I am so happy and proud to call home. The story that allows me to call myself a Southerner, that gives me the authority I need to write about Southern food. However, when it comes to my heritage there is another side to the story, one that also began across the Atlantic, albeit more recently.

 

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My mother’s side of the family, the Irish Waldrons (my Poppie) and the Italian Fiorellos (my Grammy), hail from Trenton, New Jersey. Their families both immigrated from Europe to the United States after the turn of the century, and worked hard to establish themselves in this new country. Their stories are that of so many American families- brothers and sisters working together to send one sibling to college, parents working themselves to the bone to to create new opportunities for their children and grandchildren. Like many families that built new lives in America during the 20th century, being American is only half of the identity. The Waldrons (our little branch, anyhow) are, strictly speaking, Italian-Irish Americans. However, due to the the nature of who rules the roost and who cooks the food,  we tend to lean Italian. I think it’s summed up nicely by my cousin Maeve’s response to my Uncle Michael telling her that he was making Italian sandwiches for dinner– “do you just put ‘Italian’ in front of whatever you’re cooking because we’re Italian?'”

 

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When Colombo Marsala invited me to participate in their Twelve Days of Marsala recipe challenge I immediately called Grammy. I love talking to Grammy for many reasons, but I especially love that she gives frank, honest, and compassionate advice. When I called her a few months ago about The American Cookbook her response was that she was very proud of me, that I deserved it, and that she wasn’t just saying that because she liked me. So when I needed advice on a recipe featuring marsala, I knew I could count on her to be straight with me. Her thoughts were as such- it’s an honor to even be considered and asked to participate and that I should go with my gut and do what I do well.

 

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I took her advice to heart and decided to make a dish that blended both sides of who I am, a dish that married together the Sicilian and the Southerner. The base of this dish is a simple, flakey, delicious buttermilk biscuit. Spread over the biscuit is a fig and marsala jam, a jam that is subtle and allows the sweet marsala to play on your tongue. Next comes the butternut squash and Italian sausage hash. This hash is caramelized onions, hot sausage, tender squash, and enough dry marsala to echo the flavors in the jam and accentuate the spiciness in the sausage, but not to overwhelm. Finally the whole dish is topped with quick pickled jalapeño and bell peppers- a perfect acidic note to bring freshness and tang.

 

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The competition is fierce and the stakes are high. The winning dish will be determined based on the recipe, visual appeal of the dish, creativity, and votes.  The voting will be open until December 15, and each day Colombo will select a random voter to win a $50 gift certificate. The prize? A trip for two to Italy. It’s like a dream. As Grammy says, it’s an honor to even be competing. So make this dish (and all the others!), vote for your favorite (I hope it’s this one), and enjoy!
Fig & Sausage Biscuit

 

This post was sponsored by Colombo Marsala as part of their Twelve Days of Marsala recipe competition. 

 

Fig, Marsala, & Sausage Biscuits

 

 This recipe serves 4

 fig & marsala jam:

 2 pints fresh black mission figs

¼ cup brown sugar

1 cup marsala wine

Pinch of salt

1 tsp vanilla extract

1 tbsp classic pectin

Juice of 1 lemon

quick pickles:

2 cups apple cider vinegar

1 jalapeno pepper

1 small red bell pepper

1 small yellow bell pepper

 

sausage & butternut squash hash:

1 tbsp butter

1 onion, diced

3 cloves garlic, minced

1 cup cubed butternut squash

3 hot Italian sausages, casings removed

1 cup dry marsala wine

Pinch red pepper flakes

Salt to taste

 

buttermilk biscuit:

2 cups flour

1 tbsp brown sugar

1 tsp baking soda

½ tsp baking powder

1 tsp salt

½ cup vegetable shortening

1 cup buttermilk

 

Begin with your jam. Quarter figs and combine in a medium saucepan over low heat with brown sugar, wine, vanilla, and salt. Simmer 25-30 minutes or until jam has thickened. Stir in pectin and lemon juice and simmer an additional 10 minutes. Remove from heat and let cool to room temperature.

 

As the jam is simmering, slice your jalapeno into rings and mince your bell peppers. Combine in non-reactive saucepan with apple cider vinegar. Bring to a boil and then simmer for 12-15 minutes. Remove from heat and let cool to room temperature.

 

In a large skillet brown sausage, then set aside. In the same skillet, melt butter.  Sauté onions and garlic until onions have browned. Return sausage to the pan along with squash, marsala, red pepper, and salt. Simmer 25-30 minutes or until squash is tender and liquid has cooked down. Season to taste.

 

As your sausage hash is cooking, begin your biscuits by combining flour, brown sugar, baking soda, baking powder, and salt in a medium bowl. Use your hands to work in vegetable shortening until the mixture resembles cornmeal. Stir buttermilk in with a wooden spoon until a soft dough ball forms. Heat oven to 350F and flour a work surface. Roll your dough out until it is ¼” thick. Fold onto itself and roll it out again. Repeat once more, rolling it out finally to ½” thickness. Use a biscuit cutter or 4-5” round jar to cut your biscuits into circles.  Transfer to a lined baking sheet and bake for 10-12 minutes or until golden brown.

 

As soon as the biscuits are out of the oven, begin plating. Spread a generous portion of fig jam on top of each biscuit. Follow this with a large scoop of sausage hash. Finally, top with pickled peppers, and serve hot.

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Brussels Sprouts with Bacon Jam

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One sentiment I hear over and over again is “I hated Brussels sprouts until I tried them roasted.” Amen. Me too. Actually, I’m not totally sure I even bothered to try Brussels sprouts until I saw them roasted to a crisp with olive oil, balsamic vinegar, and a touch of salt. To this day that is my quick draw recipe for sprouts. They’re easy, delicious, and perfectly filling. This Thanksgiving, however, I thought I’d give the classic a little bit of a boost. A little something something to make them even more fantastic. Bacon jam. Brussels sprouts tossed in bacon jam and roasted to crispy, sweet, salty, caramelized state of pure bliss.

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Brussels Sprouts with Bacon Jam

2 dozen Brussels sprouts

Sea salt

bacon jam:

1 white onion

2 cloves garlic

1 lb thick cut bacon

1 tbsp salted butter

1/4 cup brown sugar

1/2 cup dry marsala wine

Pinch of red pepper flakes

1 tbsp pectin

1 tbsp apple cider vinegar

Salt

In a large skillet melt butter over medium-low heat. Dice onion and add to pan. Mince garlic and stir into pan, along with roughly chopped bacon. Simmer for 15-20 minutes or until onions are browned. Stir in marsala, sugar, red pepper, and salt. Continue to simmer an additional 30-45 minutes or until the jam has cooked down and thickened. Stir in apple cider vinegar and pectin. Simmer an additional 10 minutes and then remove from heat. Let cool slightly.

Heat oven to 350F. Remove stems from sprouts and halve. In a medium casserole dish toss in jam and roast for 35-45 minutes or until tender. Serve hot.

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Lovely Internet 11.22.13

11.22.13

1. Seeing as how I wrote “dropping to the floor as though she had no bones” on our discipline record sheet yesterday, this made me laugh. A lot.

2. This is amazing and also kind of gross.

3. Some perspective.

4. I myself have definitely loved a pair of lululemon pants more than one human should love yoga pants, but I have, as they say, gone to the edge. This article from a former lululemon ambassador rang true for me and echoed why, as a feminist whose thighs have touched since puberty, lululemon can count me out as a customer.

5. I am loving this blog. Especially this post.

6. An argument for room temperature eggs.

7. Do you eat the apple core?

8. A worthy cause.

9. In honor of the newest member of our family, my cousin’s sweet baby girl.

10. Speaking of thighs that touch and are still amazing and covetable.

Our new look: You may have noticed that as of Tuesday, B&S has been sporting a fancy new look. I mentioned a few weeks ago that I’ve been working with my friend Emily (of Em Dash Paper Co fame) on a special project and this was it! Emily had the very best handwriting in high school (I used to watch her take notes in Spanish which, surprisingly, did not help me retain much of the language) and I’ve been excitedly following her career as a calligrapher and illustrator. When I decided I wanted a new look for the b&s banner, something that would fit in with Dan’s watercolor and the watercolor/ink sidebar (my hand), I knew she’d be the perfect fit. She did an incredible job and I could not be more pleased with it. It’s simple, beautiful, and personal. She’s a dream.

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