November 21, 1936
THE STATE
Page Seven
Persimmon Pudding
MAINY people have never lienrd of il. nor
liasve I hoy lienrd of such oilier IN'orfli Caro¬
linian spoci.illios as soupporiioii£ pie or
"Toni Thumb." Miss lden tells .von nbonl
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K«; SUSAN DEK
CLOSE beside a filling station in
till* hoarl of the oily of Raleigh
an old persimmon tree lias been
dropping its juicy orange fruit, with
its purple, hazy film, on the sidewalk
these autumn days. II ow il came there
I don't know, just a block from State
Capital Square, bill one lias to walk
carefully to keep from slipping where
the fruit is mas lied on the concrete.
The persimmon tree belongs in the
woods where the ’possums can play
among its branches, and take refuge
there from the «logs who come hunting
these cold frosty nights. The fruit is
not good until touched by Jack Frost.
The sight of the tree brought hack
to my mind an old-time fall delicacy
of our family — the persimmon pud¬
ding. The dish is not generally known
hut is common throughout Eastern
North Carolina. It is even sold on the
curb markets of some towns by
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Demonstration Club women. It may Is-
put in the oven and steamed after it
has been cooked, though it is lietter
fresh from the stove.
Louise Beebe Wilder, well-known
garden writer, in the November issue
of House and Garden says she has
never heard of any use for the persim¬
mon, except to eat it raw.
The recipe came down to us from
my great-grandmother. The old house
with its stone lower floor, which was
originally a mill, well over a hundred
years old, ami with its deeply recessed
windows and low ceilings, looks ns if
such a recipe might well have come
from there.
Just as there must l»e pumpkin or
mince pics at Thanksgiving and fruit
enke at Christmas, the persimmon pud¬
ding was something of a tradition in
our family and no fall of the year was
complete without it. 1 think some¬
times that the custom and family tradi¬
tion made it more delightful than it
really is.
Miss Wilder in her article says that
the persimmon must have been one of
the first fruits to feast the hungry set¬
tlers, since it is frequent through the
woods from Bhodc Island southward.
But she says that she never knew of
any of the fruit being made use of ex¬
cept u meal for the casual wayfarer,
children, ami opossums.
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early traveler to Virginia, how¬
ever, Miss Wilder says, wrote home
about the |HTsimiimii and said that he
had seen the |>eoplc of this new coun¬
try put them in their baked puddings.
She has searched through many old
cook books, however, she writes but
lias found no us*- of the persimmon in
early Colonial cookery.
1 can see my mother oven now mash¬
ing the fruit through a collander to
get out the stones and skins. Then she
took two cups of the pulp, beat into
it two eggs and inixnl in one cup of
milk, a pint of flour, one cup of sugar
and butter the size of an egg. Stirred
well the mixture was poured into a
biscuit pan that had lieen thoroughly
greased, so that the grease came up
well on the sides of the pudding to
make the edges hake crusty and brown.
For an hour it would hake with fre¬
quent peeps into the oven to sec if it
were getting on just right. There are
some who add grated sweet petal*» or
bread crumbs and grated cocoanut to
their puddings.
Another use for the persimmon is
liersiinmoii Ikit. tit accompaniment for
the Thanksgiving dinner.
In connection with her laek of in¬
formation about persimmon pudding,
I cannot help hut wonder whether Miss
Wilder ever has heard of scuppernong
pic. If her education has been neg¬
lected in this respect, however, she is
not by herself.
Scuppernong pie is a distinctly
North Carolina dish and is a tradi¬
tional fall favorite in some families.
It must he admitted, however, that
one sees it seldom upon the average
table.
The grapes arc popped from the
hulls and the pulp put on to boil un¬
til the seed can l»e strained out of
the pulp. Then, with the addition of
sugar and a toaspoonful of flour for
thickening, the pulp is cooked down
sufficiently and spread on baked pie
shells. Topped with whipped cream il
is a Tar
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dessert fit to set before
the President, particularly if a glass
of amber scuppernong wine, with its
delicious flavor, goes with it.
I imagine, also, that Miss Wilder
would also stare rather vacantly if
someone were to ask her whether sin-
liked Tom Thumb.
"I never heard of a Tom Thumb
until I came to North Carolina,” I
heard a woman, who is a specialist
in foods, say recently. Thy© are many
others like her. A Tom Thumb is
sausage stuffed in (lie skin of a large
intestine <>f the hog. It is boiled and
sliced and has a grand flavor.
Fall and winter months bring to
North Carolina tables many other
dishes which might lie termed exclu¬
sively North Carolinian. At any rate,
il can Ih- said that they arc* exclusively
Southern. Sometimes I think that our
Soul hern dishes have lost some of their
charm with the passing of the old fire¬
place cookery.
At Jugtown Cabin in Moore Coun¬
ty. where ilieir pottery plant is located,
the Busbecs like to make use of their
lug open fireplace for cooking during
the winter months. This despite the
fact that they have the country con¬
venience of an oil stove. Many pots
and pans and griddle irons have been
collected in the big Jugtown kitchen
for tin-place cooking. A rabbit stew,
highly seasoned with bell peppers, sage,
parsley, onions, hay and other appetiz¬
ing herbs, cooked in a big iron pot
over the coals, was very welcome to
me one cold November day. There
were also sweet potatoes roasted in
another pot on the coals on the hearth,
and altogether ii was one of the most
delightful meals I ever enjoyed.
There arc. after all. many things of
the past whose worth we have sacri¬
ficed for the modern conveniences of
today.