Sometimes a
holiday is an excuse to bake. Others to drink. Others to share your heritage.
St. Patrick´s might be all of them. Though I don´t need an excuse for any of
the above, I don´t often drink stout, or beer really. But give me some booze
and a baking recipe, and I will get down to business, like the brownies with whiskey and raisins I made last year. Or today´s creamy fudgy
devil´s food stout cake.
My mother
is half Irish. Her grandparents were, mainly her grandmother, or Granny, a word
which was more an institution than an abbreviation. Her scones and plum pudding
were legendary.
She made the latter as my parent´s wedding cake, back in the
days when dark fruitcake was the way to celebrate a marriage. She started
months before the big day and kept the cakes wrapped, and I´m guessing drenched
in brandy. The top tier, the smaller one, was saved and eaten a year later as
it was traditional to do. I wonder what she would think of this cake?
A few weeks
back, this post in Jen´s site brought flashbacks of my mother applying eyeliner
whenever she stopped at a red light; that was the way she painted her eyes on
her way to work.
She also perpetually drove with her window down and popped out her face at every possible moment to soak up the sun, looking like george hamilton´s sister year round.
This was the late 70´s, early 80´s and there were no worries about the ozone layer or sunblock, we worshipped the sun and having a deep tan was a very covetted thing to aim at. It was a good thing she didn´t inherit the thin, freckled irish skin many of her relatives have. She did get the dark blue eyes, lucky her.
She also perpetually drove with her window down and popped out her face at every possible moment to soak up the sun, looking like george hamilton´s sister year round.
This was the late 70´s, early 80´s and there were no worries about the ozone layer or sunblock, we worshipped the sun and having a deep tan was a very covetted thing to aim at. It was a good thing she didn´t inherit the thin, freckled irish skin many of her relatives have. She did get the dark blue eyes, lucky her.
Though I
never applied eyeliner while driving, I remember that for years, at a time when
I lived in a gated community and had ten mintues of driving at almost no-speed, due
to internal safety regulations, before I reached the entrance, I used to apply
hand cream while I drove with my right knee. Applying hand cream as you know,
implies both hands get busy in the process, so there´s no free hand to steer. I´m not kidding, it can be done, just don´t try it.
The thing
is that, in the end, I´m more like my mother than I care to admit.
`What is inherited is not stolen´, that´s a saying we have here, that gets you off the hook, blaming it all on your parents. Ha.
`What is inherited is not stolen´, that´s a saying we have here, that gets you off the hook, blaming it all on your parents. Ha.
Do you have
the same feeling that you´re becoming your mother? I do, and when I see her
being exactly like her mother, my
grandmother, I worry even more. Because she didn´t pass me down the gorgeous
blue eyes and people´s skills, but those annoying details that drive me mad. I love my mom guys.
But inheritance is well fitted for this post, so let´s get down to the cake, shall we?
But inheritance is well fitted for this post, so let´s get down to the cake, shall we?
Stout, even
if it´s cream stout as in this case, is somewhat bitter. In a chocolate cake it
lends a nice tang and unique flavor. This is a good devil´s food cake recipe,
from the acclaimed Baked boys, where I only replaced the coffee with the dark beer.
It gives the final cake a bouncy and yet fudgy texture, quite interesting.
I
like interesting cakes, and I like to mix dark chocolate with almost everything
I can. Remember the chocolate pepper loaf, chocolate potato cake, the chocolate port bundt cake, the
incredible chocolate apple crisp or recently, the flourless chocolate bean cake?
This is
another unusual but simple cake, and it can stand many frostings. It might
even be the moment to use the very sweet ones. I opted for a sweetened whipped
cream drizzled with a stout syrup. Since the remaining dark liquid would´ve ended
down the drain, I boiled it with some sugar and it turned out to be the perfect
ending for this Irish-inspired dessert.
CREAMY FUDGY DEVIL´S FOOD STOUT CAKE SQUARES
cake
adapted from Baked Explorations, by Matt Lewis and Renato Poliafito
Ingredients
For the
cake:
1 recipefor Devil´s food cake, replacing the same amount of coffee for cream
stout
For the
cream topping:
1 1/3 cups
cream
6 Tbs
powdered sugar
For the
stout syrup:
2/3 cup
cream stout
1/3 cup
sugar
Directions
For the
cake:
Follow the recipe for the cake, substituting 2/3 cup hot cream stout for the hot coffee.
Simply heat the
beer until it almost boils. Mix and bake according to the recipe, using a
rectangular 8x12 inch (20x30 cm) cake pan, lined with aluminum foil or
parchment paper.
For the
cream topping:
Whip the
cream with the sugar until of spreading consistency. Using a spatula apply to
cooled cake. Drizzle with syrup and serve.
For the
stout syrup: In a
small saucepan mix stout and sugar. Boil for 3 or 4 minutes.
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Oh wow Paula! This is incredible looking…decadent and delicious!! I love beer in baked goods. Have you ever made a beer bread?
ReplyDeleteNo I haven´t, and it´s so ridiculously simple!
DeleteWith deep admiration I find I am more like my Mom than I care to admit! I do savor the "best parts" I have inherited! Although I am not Irish, my husband is and he finds St. Patrick's Day time to reflect on his heritage. His love of chocolate would pair nicely with the holiday motif in this scrumptious dessert!
ReplyDeleteGirl, love love love this post. I really enjoy reading about your family and your history, especially with your sweet 'n sassy tone. My husband used to drive with his knee all the time, back when he was a young punk who thought he was invincible. He also used to drive down whole city blocks backwards and sometimes with his eyes closed, usually in the middle of the night. What a goof, eh? Thankfully he's developed into a responsible adult. And GAH I need this gorgeous cake in my life! Especially with your brilliant stout syrup! I admire your ingenuity with not letting the stout go to waste.
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun post! Plum pudding as wedding cake- would love to try that some time! And yes, seems we get those "annoying" traits from our mothers/grandmothers... but sounds like we both got lucky in that department none the less ;-)
ReplyDeleteI can't figure out what I like best about these squares. The dark chocolate and stout part, the frosting, or the "it's calling to me" stout drizzle. And I'm not even a beer drinker...
ReplyDeleteThis dessert looks beyond decadent my firend, time to get out those stretch pants ;)
ReplyDeleteCheers
Choc Chip Uru
How decadent!
ReplyDeleteThis looks lovely and perfect for St. Patrick's Day! While I'm not a beer drinker, I love beer and stout in recipes and I bet it is delicious in these scrumptious looking stout squares.
ReplyDeleteI saw these on Pinterest this morning and couldn't wait to get a moment come by and see the recipe. These are incredible! And I am lovin' that fudgy texture...yum!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful looking decadent squares for St. Patrick's Day- such a wonderful way to celebrate ;-)
ReplyDeletei love that this looks like a pint of guinness - dark cake topped with the foamy head! i have a nigella recipe for choclate and guinness cake that i'd love to try but i'm always scared to. maybe now i've read your experience with it, i shall try it.
ReplyDeleteHi Paula! you know I think I am turning into my mother. . and that's not a bad thing. . OMG, this cake?! What a great St. Patty's Day dessert.. not that I need an excuse to bake. . or EAT. Looks delicious!!!!
ReplyDeleteI am not a big chocolate person, but these look absolutely wonderful to me. Absolutely wonderful!
ReplyDeletePaual, I believe these decadent treats of yours would be perfect to serve not only at a St.Patrick´s Day celebration but any day that you feel like preparing a special dessert...love the story that you told abou your mom. What a wonderful post!
ReplyDeleteHave a great Thursday!
I am a master knee-driver! And oh my gawd- I need these in my life. I think they sound like the perfect dessert to get us through the weekend.
ReplyDeleteYum! This looks absolutely delicious!
ReplyDeleteI recently discovered that I like to apply lip gloss at a red light...don't ask me why. I suppose it's much safer than texting or checking my FB:D. I realize how I'm so much like my dad. I guess I always was and now that he's gone, I appreciate his qualities I've inherited so much more. This was a fun post to read and this cake makes my head spin in delight.
ReplyDeleteWe always called my grandmother Granny too! Everyone called her that, family or otherwise. I miss her so much. I am a lot like my mom in some ways but we are so different in many more.
ReplyDeleteI'll eat this cake any day and have a beer to go with it!Beautiful story. My mom used to put all her makeup on in a cigarette smelling bathroom with the aroma of Shalimar surrounding her.Luckily she gave up the cigarettes at the age of 42.And so wise to start telling people to subscribe!
ReplyDeleteWow, Paula! This is just gorgeous - and so inspired! You should definitley post a link on the Baked FB page!
ReplyDeleteI'm not much like my mother, personality-wise, but every now & then, I say something that sounds exactly like her! LOL! And, she did give me pretty blue eyes!
Happy St. Patty's Day!
Oh my goodness, Paula, these are beautiful chocolate squares. I just love what a stout beer does to chocolate...it's amazing! Not bad to drink either! Wishing you a beautiful weekend and St. Patrick's Day!!!
ReplyDeletePaula, you struck two chords here. One, "Do you have the same feeling that you´re becoming your mother? I do, and when I see her being exactly like her mother, my grandmother, I worry even more." YES! I'm the only daughter of a single mom. We lost my Granny several years ago, and my mom has seemed more like her ever since. And now, more and more, I see little hints of my mother in me. This is good and bad. :)
ReplyDeleteTwo, cream topped cake. Again, YES! I love the idea of rich chocolate playing off the simple, decadent flavor of cream.
Mmmmm... yes please! These brownies look incredible!! :)
ReplyDeleteI completely hear you on the becoming our mothers' thing, it's a little bit of a problem, lol!
ReplyDeleteThese brownies look so fudgy and so wonderful and delicious, I'm obsessed.
I can almost taste the darkness and intensity of this! I also love that your parents' wedding cake was a fruitcake! That is so wonderfully old-fashioned! ~ David
ReplyDeleteOh I definitely had to pin this beautiful cake, it looks wonderful! I do love baking with booze, especially stout beer:-) That drizzle had to make the cake amazing! Hugs, Terra
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