CARROT PIE
From "A Year of Pies" by Ashley English
Carrot Pie |
Did you ever have one of those days
when everything you do turns into frustration. This is how my
Saturday started.
My grass was about a foot high. Ok,
not really that high, but high. Higher than all my neighbors who've
already mowed (show-offs). So, I decided I'd better mow it. Pulled
out the gas can – empty. Drove to the gas station, cut my finger
unscrewing the gas can cap, filled the can and then waited for over
five minutes to get out of the gas station. Too much traffic. Got
home, pulled the mower out of the garage, filled it with gas and
pulled the cord about 70 times (not kidding – I pulled that cord to
start the mower a lot). The mower coughed like it wanted to start,
but just wouldn't kick in. Then, it started to rain. Mower back in
the garage.
I made a couple of phone calls,
including one to my son, Brion, leaving him a message asking him to
come start the mower. He's much stronger than me. He can pull the
start cord with more force. Then, I realized it was pie baking day.
Yippee!
I turned on the oven, and pulled out
the ingredients for the crust. I made the Basic Pie Dough recipe
from the book which calls for half butter, half shortening. Now, I'm
an all shortening crust baker, so using this recipe is outside my
comfort zone, but I figured I should venture out of the box some day.
Today is the day!
I only needed a half recipe. Easy
enough, just cut all the ingredient amounts for the crust in half.
Half of three-quarters is three-eights. I don't have an eighth of a
cup measure so I had to eyeball the butter and shortening amounts.
The crust came together nicely. I chilled it as instructed.
No response from Brion. Hmm – no pie
for him!
Then, I pulled out the filling
ingredients only to find I didn't have enough carrots. Swell!
Jumped in the car, drove to the grocery store. This store has a
rather strange parking arrangement and traffic flow. Once you figure
it out, it's totally sensible, but if you've never been there before,
it's confusing. I pulled in behind someone who obviously had no clue
how to navigate the lot. I actually had to toot my horn at the
driver after watching five cars move when the driver in front of me
should have moved. Due to this, I lost the parking space close to
the door and had to park in a space next to the street. No big deal,
I thought. I like to walk. Iran in, bought carrots and, of course,
some other things I probably could live without but you know how it
is when everything looks so enticing. Anyway, I got in the express
line behind a woman who had quite a few items more than the
recommended 12 for the express line. Part of my frustrating day, I
thought. When I left the grocery store, the sky had opened up with
torrents of rain and little pieces of hail. Since I was parked at
the street, I got wet – very wet. And cold.
Unbaked Crust |
Put on my apron when I entered my
kitchen and proceeded to bake the pie crust. This is a blind baked
crust and I forgot to purchase parchment paper at the store (another
frustration) so I used waxed paper with my ceramic pie weights. The
waxed paper worked fine, but I forgot to pierce the crust with a fork
before baking per the instructions. The crust baked fine, even
without the tine pricks.
Steamed Carrots |
The carrots need to be steamed in order
to puree them. The book says to place them in a saucepan with an
inch of water and steam for 5 minutes until they are slightly
softened. I used my Tupperware microwave oven steamer. I really
like it! Usually, it cooks things in half the time, but not today.
I steamed those carrots pieces for 6 minutes. Maybe it was the type
of carrots I used. I don't know, but I can't imagine 5 minutes on
the stove would soften the carrots enough.
Once the carrots were done, I whirled
them around in my food processor for a good bit, but they never
really turned smooth like I think a puree should be. I added the
other ingredients and proceeded to separate the eggs. I love to
separate eggs. I always feel like I've done something totally cool
and I think I'm pretty good at it, too. Not today. On the third and
final egg, the yolk broke and dripped into the whites. Swell! Not
starting over. I just scooped out as much yolk as I could and
proceeded.
The pie went together easily, but used
a lot of bowls and equipment: four bowls, two whisks, food
processor, spoons, measuring cups and spoons, spatula – I could
have use a hand mixer, too, but opted for a second whisk instead.
As I was pouring the filling into the
crust, I heard my lawn mower start. Brion arrived, starting the
mower. I mowed while the pie baked. He fixed a spot on my garage
roof and repaired a flower box on the front porch. He deserves some
pie!
When the pie cooled, we each had a
slice. Brion loved it. He liked it so much, I gave him the rest to
take home. The pie is a pretty color, if you like orange. It is
tasty, but if I didn't know it was carrot, I couldn't have guessed
what it's made off. The spices are the main flavor, and they are
nice flavors. I'm not sold on the crust. It had a nice, buttery
flavor, but was more crunchy than flaky.
This pie is proof positive that pie
fixes everything. All my early day frustrations were baked away!
I might make this pie again. If
someone said, “Let's make a great pie!” I probably wouldn't
select this one. But, I would make it for a dinner party as
something novel to serve. It might be a nice pie for breakfast with a hot cup of tea or coffee. I give it an overall 3-4 on our rating
scale.
Peggy