When I was young and started attending school, my mom got a job in the school cafeteria. The hours worked really well for our lifestyle. I got her at either end of the day, and she didn’t go stir crazy in the middle of it. By the time I was in middle school she had gone back to school, become a qualified chef, and had worked her way up the bureaucratic ladder to be the head chef at the restaurant based in City Hall. To say I am proud of what she achieved would be a gross understatement.
Unlike some families I know, she never sat me down in the kitchen to teach me how to cook. There were no baking lessons, there were no step by steps. You watch, you experiment, you learn. Very rarely have I seen my mother follow a recipe exactly. She uses years of instinct and her gut knowledge to make the most fabulous meals. I try and emulate that as much as I can, sometimes with great success, sometimes with great failure. I very rarely follow a recipe, though sometimes it’s a necessity. There are areas in which my mother concedes a need for precision, the measuring of batter for individual cupcakes for instance, but in other areas just dash, dab and sprinkle what your eye tells you to.
When it comes to the turkey at Thanksgiving, I look to my mother’s Christmas dinners for inspiration. We would have a turkey, a joint of beef and a pork roast all at the same meal. I admit to being more pre-occupied with the presents than the meal being prepared, but I do know one thing; she did not follow any scientific, or even Betty Crocker approved method.
Cooking a turkey at this time of year is serious business. At around 180 degrees Fahrenheit, the muscle fibers of this large bird have contracted to breaking point. It is at this stage that the molecules will begin to break down, proteins unravel and the turkey begins to achieve its tenderness, as opposed to the dense mass that went into the oven. If cooked too long, a turkey will become dry as a result of the coagulation of proteins within the meat. The one rule I follow, from my mother of course, would be to cook the bird for twenty minutes per pound, plus an extra twenty. This is for a turkey closer to the size of a large chicken. Of course, matters are further complicated by the differing composition of light and dark meat. You can use foil to reflect heat at different areas of the bird, or use ice packs during the thawing process to keep the light meat at a lower temperature for when you begin cooking.
If you are looking for a tried and tested way of ensuring a well done bird, then I might suggest the following resources:
In our house, I leave the turkey to my mother in law, who has had great success in recent years with varying methods of brining. As long as there’s crispness on the outside, I’m a happy pilgrim.
If you want to bring a little more science to your bird this year, then the following are all excellent resources:
This post was last modified on April 18, 2020 12:29 pm
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