With Pa in hospital
until a few days before Christmas our usual pre- Christmas feasts
were postponed, today we decided to celebrate the completion of
another of my sons books with the help of a cockerel feast.
Before turkeys became
fashionable and geese were scarce, the cockerel reigned supreme at
the Christmas table. They were huge well muscled birds who had gained
their size during a long summer of fighting mating and scratching
about for food in the fields and under hedges,and in the barns and
stack yards of the farm. Free range,real free range not the bare
minimum required to call a bird free range that we mostly get today.
Today I was lucky
enough to have a real free range bird 14lb in weight complete with
giblets and perfect in every way.
For such a fine
creature I made two stuffing s,one for the crop made with
dates,chestnut,walnuts, brandy and raisins.
For those who prefer a
more traditional stuffing made a large dish of herb and onion
stuffing soft in the centre but with a buttery crusty on the outside.
Roast potatoes of course and a selection of winter vegetables,apple
sauce and gravy............perfect.
As a family we tend to
celebrate anything and everything,and why not? All to often there is
bad news, just switch on the T.V. And you will see I am right. OK I
am not suggesting that we ignore all the dreadful things that are
happening all over the world.
All I am saying is let
us rejoice in the small sweet fleeting things of life. Let us turn
them into family high days and holidays, so that in years to come we
shall remember the good times, the happy times.
Although the cockerel
we ate tonight was gorgeous,had we eaten it as a part of
Christmas,with all the other treats and meats we should most likely
forget all about it in time,whereas we shall never forget he huge
cockerel we ate in celebration of my sons latest complete book.
Family treasures such
as these will shine down the years,brighter than any family silver
ever could.
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