I have read a number of the obituaries and
articles written about Nora Ephron who died earlier this week, and one of my favorites was from the New York Times' Dining & Wine section detailing Ephron’s love of food.
The article, written by Frank Bruni in the Diner’s Journal also makes reference to the film Julie & Julia, which Ephron produced, and recalls her excitement around a scene involving butter. It made me smile as I remembered my own encounter with Julie & Julia, Nora Ephron and butter,
at Le Cordon Bleu Paris when I, along with 16 other women, who like Julia Child are expat wives, made a pilgrimage to the world’s premiere culinary institute and Julia’s alma mater for a cooking class inspired by the film.
The article, written by Frank Bruni in the Diner’s Journal also makes reference to the film Julie & Julia, which Ephron produced, and recalls her excitement around a scene involving butter. It made me smile as I remembered my own encounter with Julie & Julia, Nora Ephron and butter,
at Le Cordon Bleu Paris when I, along with 16 other women, who like Julia Child are expat wives, made a pilgrimage to the world’s premiere culinary institute and Julia’s alma mater for a cooking class inspired by the film.
The film’s tagline - Passion. Ambition. Butter. Do You Have What It
Takes? - lists the ingredients for success and asks if you possess them. By the
end of the cooking course, we would know the answer to this question.
Upon arriving at Le Cordon Bleu, we were divided into two groups, each with our own instructor and English translator (because everyone knows that French is the culinary lingua franca), and sent to our kitchens where we washed our hands, tied our aprons, sharpened our knives and embarked on our epicurean adventure hoping to discover Julia Child’s Chef’s Secrets.
At our
workstations we found a cutting board, utensils, cooking oil, and of course,
classic white wine and beurre blanc, the basis for so many of the fabulously
calorific sauces the French are famous for. Julia would be proud. Also at our
workstations were “Le Cordon Bleu Paris” tea towels a recipe sheet for the dish
we were to prepare: Navarin Printanier (lamb stew with spring
vegetables). This recipe, a favorite of Julie & Julia producer Nora
Ephron, is a Julia Child classic.
Seeing the recipe sheet immediately caused a panic as it did not provide instructions on how to prepare the meal, only a list of the necessary ingredients. The how-to would have to be gleaned by watching the chef, asking questions and taking copious notes. Or, like me, you can take the 21st century approach and google the complete recipe when you get home.
In an effort to save time, the lamb was already prepared for us, fat removed and cut into pieces. The pearl onions were also prepared and the tomatoes were peeled, seeded and chopped. For the next two hours we browned, boiled and simmered the meat in its juices. Peeled, turned and prepared the vegetables. We added the vegetables to the pot and placed the stew in the oven to let the flavors meld.
As we finished dining on our culinary masterpieces, we were each called to the front of the room where our instructor shook our hand and presented us with a certificate of participation. Passion. Ambition. Butter. Cordon Bleu credentials. We most definitely have what it takes.
Upon arriving at Le Cordon Bleu, we were divided into two groups, each with our own instructor and English translator (because everyone knows that French is the culinary lingua franca), and sent to our kitchens where we washed our hands, tied our aprons, sharpened our knives and embarked on our epicurean adventure hoping to discover Julia Child’s Chef’s Secrets.
Seeing the recipe sheet immediately caused a panic as it did not provide instructions on how to prepare the meal, only a list of the necessary ingredients. The how-to would have to be gleaned by watching the chef, asking questions and taking copious notes. Or, like me, you can take the 21st century approach and google the complete recipe when you get home.
In an effort to save time, the lamb was already prepared for us, fat removed and cut into pieces. The pearl onions were also prepared and the tomatoes were peeled, seeded and chopped. For the next two hours we browned, boiled and simmered the meat in its juices. Peeled, turned and prepared the vegetables. We added the vegetables to the pot and placed the stew in the oven to let the flavors meld.
The timer
goes off. The stew is cooked. But is it cooked to the Julia’s standards?
Everyone removes the lid from their casserole dish and the aroma overtakes the
room. An assistant gives us each a plate and the instructor demonstrates the
plating, or presentation, of the meal. We each made a plate from our individual
casserole dish before combining them all into one very large Dutch oven and
heading to the school’s solarium to enjoy our meal. The school provided red
wine and French bread to accompany our meal and, because nothing prepared at Le
Cordon Bleu is ever discarded, we enjoyed a surplus of pastries for dessert
prepared by students of the school.
As we finished dining on our culinary masterpieces, we were each called to the front of the room where our instructor shook our hand and presented us with a certificate of participation. Passion. Ambition. Butter. Cordon Bleu credentials. We most definitely have what it takes.
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