{"id":5710,"date":"2010-01-02T04:00:15","date_gmt":"2010-01-02T09:00:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/?p=5710"},"modified":"2010-01-02T10:49:13","modified_gmt":"2010-01-02T15:49:13","slug":"oysters-of-elegance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/?p=5710","title":{"rendered":"Oysters of Elegance"},"content":{"rendered":"

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I was thrilled to find oysters a couple of days ago in the meat case at A.L. Avery & Son<\/a>, my local general store.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Avery\u2019s only stocks oysters between late November and early January, and I make a point of buying these expensive treats at least once\u00a0during the holiday season.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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My mother, our neighbor Alice Parker, and I\u00a0threw them together into\u00a0a simple New Year\u2019s Eve supper at our home before going off to enjoy music and the company of good friends elsewhere.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I am not known for my modesty so I don’t hesitate to mention that\u00a0Alice and I brought the house down with our\u00a0rendition of \u201cSanta Baby\u201d and other songs at the Charlemont Inn<\/a> that evening!<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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But back to oysters: I\u2019m always amazed to\u00a0recall that oysters remained plentiful and cheap as late as the early 20th century.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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When my grandmother was a freshman at Mount Holyoke College<\/a>, she used to walk into the center of\u00a0town and bring back inexpensive oysters for secret feasts in her dorm. (Eating in one\u2019s room was emphatically NOT allowed at the college in 1908!)<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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In her old age she chuckled as she recalled encountering\u00a0a faculty member on the main street of town as she returned from an oyster-fetching errand.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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The\u00a0professor engaged her in conversation for several minutes. Both the\u00a0faculty member\u00a0and young Clara studiously ignored the oyster liquor dripping from the paper bag my grandmother was clutching.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Oyster suppers were common occurrences in former days in my hometown of Hawley, Massachusetts, where voters often enjoyed them after Annual Town Meeting in the 19th and early 20th centuries.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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In a scrapbook from the Civil War era preserved by my late neighbor Ethel White’s family, a newspaper clipping\u00a0describes an oyster-filled surprise party held for J.G. Longley, one of the town\u2019s \u201cold bachelor citizens.\u201d\u00a0According to the clipping Mr. Longley\u00a0returned home from shopping to find<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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to his surprise and consternation that forty or fifty of his neighbors, whom he had never suspected of any ill before had taken possession of his house and were practically converting the old mansion into a saloon for cooking oysters, melting sugar, &c. At first he was somewhat disconcerted, being hardly able to decide whether he was himself or somebody else. He very soon recovered his sense, however, and satisfying himself that their motives were not of an incendiary nature, went in and rendered very efficient aid in disposing of the oysters and other delicacies with which the tables were spread, and joined quite freely in the \u201claugh and song that floated along\u201d as the wheel of time went round.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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By the mid-20th century overfishing\u00a0rendered an oyster feast for 40 to 50 people unaffordable for most Americans. It also did damage to the environment as both oysters and their reefs fulfill important ecological functions.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I support the efforts of state and national groups to create new habitats<\/a> for oysters\u2014and I treasure the few oysters I eat each year!<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I prepared this year\u2019s ration with a simple recipe supplied by Alice. It came from her mother Mary Parker, known to neighborhood children as Gam. Gam called the dish “Oysters of Elegance.”<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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The recipe definitely dates from the early-to-mid-20th century, using as it does a\u00a0now underappreciated condiment, chili sauce.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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The combination of ingredients sounded a bit odd, but it the flavors melded wonderfully, producing a stew-like concoction that was divine sopped up with the homemade bread Alice brought to the supper.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I prepared it in a 1-1\/2-quart casserole dish, but I think another time I\u2019ll try using individual serving crocks. Alice remembers that Gam served the dish this way.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I may also try cutting back on the chili sauce (maybe reducing the quantity to 1 cup) and adding a little more oyster liquor, which I love. Alice says that the measurements she has on paper weren’t exact because her mother didn’t actually measure!<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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It was pretty darn tasty as transcribed below, however.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Here's what the oysters looked like before we sprinkled cheese on top.<\/p><\/div>\n

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Gam\u2019s Oysters of Elegance<\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Ingredients:<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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12 ounces chili sauce
\n1 teaspoon Worcestershire sauce
\n1 small onion, finely chopped
\n1 pint oysters
\n1\/4 cup oyster liquor
\n2 tablespoons butter
\ngrated cheddar cheese as needed (we used about 2\/3 cup)<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Instructions:<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Preheat the oven to 375 degrees.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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In the bottom of a small casserole dish (or four crocks) combine the chili sauce and Worcestershire sauce. Sprinkle the chopped onion pieces on top.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Arrange the oysters on top of this mixture, and toss on the liquor as well.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Dot the top of the oysters with the butter, and sprinkle grated cheese on top so that the oysters are covered (but not blanketed!).<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Bake the oysters for about 25 minutes, until the cheese browns a bit around the edges. (The crocks should take less time–perhaps 15 minutes or so.)<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Eat the casserole with spoons. Make sure you have plenty of homemade bread to soak up the yummy sauce.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Serves 4.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Coming next to In Our Grandmothers\u2019 Kitchens: NEW YEAR\u2019S RESOLUTIONS for this blog!<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u00a0 I was thrilled to find oysters a couple of days ago in the meat case at A.L. Avery & Son, my local general store. \u00a0 Avery\u2019s only stocks oysters between late November and early January, and I make a point of buying these expensive treats at least once\u00a0during the holiday season. \u00a0 My mother, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false}}},"categories":[15,17],"tags":[60,961,941,960,958,957,959],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5710"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=5710"}],"version-history":[{"count":19,"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5710\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5730,"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5710\/revisions\/5730"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=5710"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=5710"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ourgrandmotherskitchens.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=5710"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}