Matzoh Balls are for Passover, Kreplach are for Rosh Hashana. That’s our family tradition. For those of you who spent part of today trying to get a head start on the holidays, here is what we prepared in our kitchen. Chicken soup, two kinds of Challot and Kreplach.
Cooked soup chicken ( I used 5 of the thighs from the pot of chicken soup)
2 medium onions, finely chopped
3 Tbs oil
4 Tbs chicken soup
1 tsp salt
1/2 tsp pepper
Saute onions in oil over low flame till golden brown. Chop the soup chicken by hand in a wooden bowl, using a hackmesser. Add sauteed onions, salt and pepper, and 3 Tbs chicken soup. Mix well.
Place 1 tsp chicken mixture into center of each wonton skin. Dip your finger in water and wet the outer edge of each skin before sealing the kreplach to create a better seal.
Place the kreplach on a cookie sheet and freeze. When frozen, remove from sheet and place in freezer bag. On the day you plan to serve the kreplach, line a cookie sheet with wax paper, separate kreplach on sheet and allow to defrost. Bring a large pot of salted water to a rapid boil. Drop kreplach in, a few at a time, for about two minutes. Remove with slotted spoon and place 2-3 in the bottom of each soup bowl and set aside. When you are ready to serve, add piping hot chicken soup to bowl.
Alternative preparation: Norm fried some up (see above) and froze them. They just need to thaw out and sit in the hot soup for a few minutes.
Yield: 40 Kreplach
Here is a photo and a link to the King Arthur Four Recipe for this challah. We tested one out last week and loved it!
Harvest Apple Challah
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Posted in Breads, Dessert, Parve (non-dairy), tagged blueberries, challah, Lakewood, New Jersey, recipes, sweet buns, Yagda Bilkelach on April 25, 2010 |
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Blueberries are my favorite summer fruit. I love the color, texture, the little crown at the top of the berry, and the memories that I associate with this small delicate fruit that was plentiful on the East Coast. As a child I picked berries in Lakewood, New Jersey and watched my Tante Marisha and mother prepare blueberry buns that we would eat straight from the oven, the warm berries oozing out with the first bite. At The Rendezvous, a corner store in The Bronx, I always ordered fresh blueberry ice cream in the summer. It had a particular fragrance that I had completely forgotten until this past year when a facial cream brought back this incredibly familiar smell, it was the smell of fresh blueberry ice cream.
Other memories include reading Blueberries for Sal to my children, a family favorite, and listening to Blueberry Pie by Bette Midler.
Life is peachy, let’s go bananas,
no one will care!
Blueberry Pie, let’s have fun,
’cause when all is said and done
I love you, yes I do,
’cause, Blueberry, you’re true blue.
There was a trip to Maine when the kids were little and we picked berries on Cadillac Mountain in Acadia National Park. Summer trips to Toronto where blueberry buns were a local specialty of European Jewish bakeries. I remember my cousin Rose serving a delicious blueberry cake and I have a favorite peach and blueberry cobbler recipe that I make each summer. Blueberry buns, or yagda bilkelach, which is what they are called in Yiddish, are from an era when you could go out and pick your berries, bring them home and spend the day making something special for your family to eat. Summer days should be like that. Try them.
Make your favorite challah recipe or use the one I give on an older post.
Blueberry Buns ( The photo is of my husband’s Toronto version, folded on the side but I prefer them pinched on the top)
2 cups blueberries
1/2 cup sugar
Mix blueberries and sugar and let stand for about 5 minutes.
Divide dough into 8 equal portions. Roll dough on floured board into circles 1/8 inch in thickness. Place one tablespoon of filling in center and bring sides of dough to the top and pinch closed. Brush with egg beaten with 1 tablespoon of water. Sprinkle with sugar.
Bake at 375 degrees for about 15 minutes.
Makes 8 buns.
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The scent of dough rising in the kitchen can create so many associations. It can bring us back to the bakeries we frequented as children, holding on to our mothers’ hands, and eating the sprinkle cookie given to us by the woman behind the counter. It can remind us of a flour covered apron worn by a grandmother making Challah. My own mother would make blueberry buns from blueberries that I was sent out to collect with my sister near my aunt’s house in Lakewood, New Jersey. There is something special about working with yeast, it has that distinctive lifelike quality and scent, always recognizable, like an old friend in the kitchen. My husband has recently started making home-made bagels, hazelnut flutes and artisanal French breads. They are wonderful, wheaty, warm and yeasty.
January, even in California, is a perfect time to bake. A warm kitchen is so inviting so go ahead and create a memory that your children will cherish. The scent of yeast.
Here is my tried and true recipe for challah. Be creative and add some dried cranberries, some chocolate chips, some dried figs or dates and most of all, have fun.
½ cup oil
3 tsp salt
¾ cup sugar
1 cup boiling water
½ cup cold water
2 pkgs dried yeast
1/3 cup warm water
7-8 cups all purpose flour
Put oil, salt and sugar in large bowl, add 1 cup boiling water and stir till sugar is dissolved. Then add ½ cup cold water and stir. Dissolve yeast in 1/3 cup warm water along with a pinch of sugar and proof for several minutes till bubbly. In a small bowl beat 3 eggs and add to cooled oil mixture. Then add yeast and stir. Add 7 cups of flour, one at a time, and stir after each cup. Put dough on floured board and knead for about 10 – 15 minutes.
Put in oiled bowl and let rise until double, about two hours. Punch down and knead gently for several minutes. Divide and make 2 large challahs or four medium sized. Let stand 45 minutes.
Bake in 375 degree oven for 30 minutes or until brown.
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