Monday, October 1, 2007

T (Cleopatra) Speaks: Chapter 1

9/29: Pig Pickin’s: Before we go any further lets add a bit of history to our tour of gluttony. Southern style barbeque as we know it consists mainly of pork for a few simple reasons. In the 19th century pigs were low maintenance, inexpensive and could be released in the forest to graze on their own. Later, when food supplies were low the pigs were easily captured. These efforts of capture and slaughter were reason enough for celebration and gathering, also known as “pig pickin’s.”

The pulled pork technique, famous throughout the south, originated from rural slaves who were often given the less desirable parts of the pigs to consume. Southern slaves would cook these parts in a pit for hours at a time until tender. When the meat was finally done the slaves were so hungry they would pull the meat off the pit. (Thank you Wicapedia, I welcome any alternative and colorful theories you may have.)

N. Carolina style BBQ- There are many different kinds of “Q”, smoked,dry, pulled, dry rubbed just to name a few. What stands out however is the tenderness and flavor of the meat, the tangy sweet and spicyness of the sauce. BBQ in N. Carolina is characteristically dry- meaning the meat is cooked in absence of any sauce waiting suculantly to be dressed just moments before consumption. The challenge here is to create a tender and moist vehicle for sauce and slaw. The sauce is light consisting usually of cider vinegar, spices, sugar or honey. As a character builder hickory is used when cooking the meat which can add a distinctive blush color to the meat.

That said, the past two days have yielded some interesting results. The most surprising were the chicken wings. Full sized wings that were lightly smoked, deep fried and then seasoned. These were divine. While not traditional BBQ fare these wings had a delightful flavor and texture and a distinctive mouth feel that only comes from something fried.

Ed Boudreaux’s Bayou BBQ “ Gimmie some sauce”: The selection of sauces was well…staggering, 14 different selections to choose from. It almost seemed as though the proprietor was inspired by the daquiri bars in Louisiana . I figured Louisiana because of the prominently displayed mural of the owner in a jester costume ridding a bucking pig adorned with Mardi Grass beads. But I digress…We set out to taste all of these sauces while waiting for our succulent vehicles to arrive. Placeholders on notebook paper were used to keep the names straight and the sauces organized. Spicy along the top, next worcestershire and mustard based sauces, next the eclectically spicy and finally something sweet. At this point there were definite favorites, Texas 2-step a more tomato based selection, Memphis , a nicely integrated sauce spicy and sweet, Mole Poblano- notes of chocolate and cinnamon with some kick and Rebel uprising a mustard and Worshtershire combo. Then the meat arrived, racks of ribs mounds of pulled pork, chopped brisket and stacks of fried wings. Let the tasting begin. It was surprising how the sauces changed when paired with different meats. Also surprising, the more simple sauces were more distinctive.

Favorite pairings:

Ribs w/ Rebel Uprising: the smokiness of the pork ribs is a natural compliment for the tangy mustard flavors in this sauce.

Brisket w/ Rebel Uprising: This was also a good pairing but for different reasons. From what we could identify it seemed the brisket was cooked with a light wortershire mop which was enhanced by the sauce bring out a more robust flavor.

Pulled Pork w/ Memphis : I like a sweet tangy spice with my pork.

Fried wings w/ Ragin Cajun: The Cajun spicy punch from the sauce nicely complimented this crispy texture.

To sum it up the saucy gimmick was a fun way to explore their BBQ though the meats were not as succulent as I would have liked. The wings and brisket were clear winners but the ribs were a bit dry and the pulled pork was lacking.

The Woodlands Barbeque & Pickin Parlor: Sweet tea and fried sides abound at this little roadside destination in Blowing Rock N. Carolina. The short pork ribs were succulent little morsels that fell off the bone. There were three different sauces to choose from here, one sweet and caramel in appearance, the other was a heavily spiced vinegar and the third, the equivalent of Tabasco sauce. A nice balance was achieved by combining the sweet with the spicy which went well with the ribs. The other tasty morsels were the chicken wings and the brisket. Unfortunately the sides here were a perfect example of trying to be all things to all people. Many of the sides were lacking….and nothing really stood out as exceptional. Still in search of a pulled pork favorite.

Scrubbs Barbeque; Knoxville Tennessee : The setting of this barbeque destination is exceptionally colorful, enhanced only by the adjacent package store. The atmosphere of Scrubs is one where time stood still but the plants kept growing. Pickled pigs feet adorn the front counter and ribs are sold by the number of bones you can consume. Even though many things (bathrooms and video games) carried hand written “out of order” labels what was in order was the pulled pork and ribs. Finally some pulled pork that was indeed tasty even though it was smashed between a bun that looked like it had a former life as a butt cushion. The ribs were just smoky enough and very tender. While they weren’t my personal favorite they were pretty good and brought out some definite baking spice qualities in the BBQ sauce. The sauces came in three different levels of heat although they all seemed to taste the same. The BBQ sauce was very similar to those generic sauces right out of the bottle very different from the vinegar based sauces we have been experiencing lately. One of my very favorite sides to date we had here…the fried green tomatoes. They were in a cornbread batter and cooked to just right…very crispy and golden brown. I think this is the closest I will get to a vegetable for the next four days…..

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Sunday, September 30, 2007

Fiddle as Digestivo

This entry is dedicated to our dearest friends Wendy and Linda.

We essentially just spent the last 24 hours with the girlzzz. Friday night we all hunkered down in the RV over some beers. Linda insist that we become a little more inclusive of the integral part that beer has to play with BBQ. So, of course, they walk in with 2 jugs of brew. Green Man Brewing Company- we sampled the pale ale and the IPA. I’m pretty sure the IPA was the clear winner. After blathering for a bit, we decided that the best course of action for Saturday would be a small hike nearby- I mean we are completely surrounded by national forest. There was also promises of Linda’s homemade beef jerky and fruit and cheese on this lovely hike that we were going to take.
We were picked up around 10 and drove back towards Asheville . Wendy was driving, Linda navigating. They are champions of this dance, mind you. But, for some reason, Linda was talking and we were talking and 26 East was really supposed to be 26 West, and are we supposed to be on 240, or was that supposed to be the Blue Ridge Parkway- oh jesus- let’s just drive into town and get some coffee, then decide. Well, for those of you who know us, then you know where this day is headed. Shop shop, so Wendy could spend that birthday money that is burning a hole in her pocket….and then on to the Bier Garden …of course.
Meanwhile, Pola and Hayward have zipped down the road to do a bit of due diligence in Maggie Valley .

They were having their 4th Annual Western NC BBQ festival- Whaaaaa? Had we known about it, we would have planned accordingly. So mom and dad went down and did some scouting around for us. There were tales of grand rigs and Green Eggs and mega smokers- but no tastings. Mom did manage to chat with a gentleman who owns Keifer’s BBQ- where a lot of the proceeds go to Joan Roberts Foundation for Ovarian Cancer- Joan was his mom who lost her battle to Ovarian a few years ago.
OK, so you’re probably wondering, what’s on the list for Q today? Well Asheville is not the hot bed of BBQ- liberal artsy tree huggin organic weirdos, yes, BBQ enthusiasts, not so much. But we did manage to find
Ed Boudreaux’s Bayou BBQ. The unique thing about this stop was the plethora of sauces that Ed had to offer. The meats were definitely the accompaniment to the sauces. There was Texas Two Step, Voodoo, Mississippi Mud, Kentucky Black, Rebel Uprising, Memphis Red, Lexington, Mole Poblano, Rajun Cajun, Ed’s Original Creole and on and on. We sampled all of the sauces before our meals arrived- which was ridiculous- because it was all about the marriage of the meat with the sauce. I think the clear winner(for me) with the ribs was the Rebel Uprising (mustard, vinegar, onions and chipotle). Everyone had their own faves, but I think the Memphis , Rebel and the Texas Two Step were definite pleasers. We will provide more conclusive data on tastings, evaluations, etc later. I’ll leave that up to T.

We came back to the RV after rolling out of Ed’s- we’re going to have to manage the moderation thing better. The Girlzzz packed the fiddle, the guitar and the mandolin and we got a JAM session. What a sweet sweet treat- sitting in a room with the people you love listening to the song of birds flowing out of the fiddle. We then had to say goodbye to our good friends, which is always so sad for us all. Happy Birthday, our dear sweet Wendy- be good to yourself today.
At the moment, I’m tucked on the pull out with Terry and mom- under blankets- with books- ordering dad around to get us coffee. Dad’s only complaint this morning was that someone put the toilet paper on backwards, well if that’s all we had to worry about, then shit. We are headed north today towards Boone and Johnson City . I think there are 3 joints on the list today.
Now it gets serious.

Nugget:

This little nugget is from mom- sorry mom- you gotta watch what you say.
I was trying to get into the drawers under the pull out. Mom made these nifty little drawers out of plastic buckets that had matching cushion facades on them- they were real cute. Anyway, I was having trouble pulling one of them out and mom says “Sorry, those were kind of Afro-engineered”. I suppose I should get used to my jaw dropping on this trip.

Other Beers to note: HIghland Brewing Company, Linda- you’ll have to comment on the rest (Pisgah, Catawba, etc)

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