All in Food

This sweet bread recipe is what Joan Mansfield of Rockport, Massachusetts, has been making as long as she can remember; Simple but redolent, it’s a traditional treasure, probably what’s been coming out of country ovens in Sweden since the Vikings returned with the first cardamon pods.

My family is kind of traditional and kind of not. Since I’ve been a child my mother and I have made our own wreaths and garland for Christmas, only we don’t do it every year. Some years someone’s too busy, or not around, or we can’t find the clippers. My family is also members of that mocked tribe of humanity who eat fruitcake. My grandmother - not a warm, round gramma type but a bony, mascara-ed, glamorous Daaahling of a grandmother, made a moist, black glistening loaf every year.

In Europe this time of year one can buy a pound of fresh marzipan to take home and shape into little mushrooms as easily as one can buy Brie. As far as I know there is one, and only one, source for Christmas old world staples like fresh marzipan and fresh citron by the pound in the Northeast: Polcari’s Coffee in Boston’s North End.

Recently, lead by Jason Grow, a bunch of us spent an afternoon putting together tamales. It was so much fun, it made me think there really is no reason why New England shouldn’t abandon the gingerbread-house making business and start embracing tamales as a Christmas tradition. Which project would you rather choose, one at which eggnog is traditionally served, or tequila?

In these cookies the coconut oil produces a batter that crunches when it’s baked, so you can taste at least two different textures in one bite of cookie: crisp batter and soft chocolate chip. Add oats, walnuts and dried cranberries, and you add three more textures, making a cookie that is now an orchestra, not a marching band, all horns.