Turkey and mushroom sausage recipe. Make it as meatballs for your next holiday buffet.
November is in the air yo, and that means it's time to dust of those old copies of Gourmet magazine and find granny's favorite recipe for green bean casserole. But how about something different? Have you ever wondered if you could capture the flavors of Thanksgiving in a sausage? Dude I have. I started imagining everything stuffed in a casing, potatoes, dressing, greens, gravy...My mom suggested dried cranberries, but why not sauce Ma? Thanksgiving is THE All-American holiday and what's more American than using a little innovation to cram dinner into a neat easy to eat tube? While I didn't manage to get the entire meal into one sausage, I think I have come up with something that works. Let's take a look at the ingredients.
The Turkey
Don't get me started on turkey. I am a fan of buying from local producer, but in the end I don't care where you get it. Walking to the supermarket to buy your turkey (take a wagon) counts as buying local. The magic of a meal should happen in the kitchen not where you fork over the money. Try to find one that is not frozen, there may be still time to order one from the meat counter, ask. If you buy a frozen one allow a week for it to thaw in the fridge, quick thawing a turkey really effects the texture and moisture, try to avoid that. Oops, I got started.
For this sausage recipe I used a whole turkey, I got 5.75 pounds of ground meat from a 11.5 pound bird and made stock with the bones. I like using the whole bird beacuse that mix of fat/lean/skin that make for good texture. Besides since I have a meat grinder, I rarely buy anything ground. However I realize you may not want to go to the trouble. I will write the recipe using just a couple of pounds of ground turkey.
Stuffing not filler.
Essential to the Thanksgiving experience is stuffing. I used to get so mad at my brother because he would not eat stuffing, I didn't get it, I could eat stuffing all day long, I wished Thanksgiving was everyday so I could eat stuffing. How could he not like the magical combination of bread, sausage and herbs? For this recipe I knew I didn't want fuss with bread, and I already making sausage, so to get the flavor and texture of stuffing I turned to an old French standard, Mushroom Duxelles. I know what your thinking, and no, using a French recipe does not make this sausage any less American. Remember the French helped us with a thing called the Revolution, and Ben Franklin, booster and friend to the turkey, loved to party in Paris.
Mushroom Duxelles was the first thing I cooked in culinary school. As it was with 25 students cooking on 12 stoves, we didn't get much of an explanation of what we were doing or why, we were told chop, cook, don't burn. In the end everything was scraped into a large hotel pan, it was one of those forest/tree deals, I was so worried about getting rapped on the knuckles with a wooden spoon that I worked quickly sweating every detail and did not know what I was supposed to do with the end product. Our next lesson was de-boning poussins (tiny chickens). We then stuffed the birds with the Duxelles and roasted them. After tasting, a light went on: Ah, the essential flavor of stuffing. The recipe for Duxelles is centuries old, so I wont be trampling on anybody's copyright if I give it to you. While I can't give its exact origin, some say named after the town of Uxel other say named after La Varenne's boss, I can say it was a method of saving and preserving mushrooms that were going bad. For this recipe I used regular white mushrooms which are fine, you could use wild mushrooms for more fanciful flavor, but since the buttons where on sale I couldn't pass them up.
The Herbs.
Sage, rosemary and thyme and you got Thanksgiving. It pains me to recommend that you buy fresh sprigs packed in plastic for two and a half bucks a pop, but fresh sometimes makes a big difference. Dried Sage has little resemblance to fresh you gotta find it, rosemary I have never used dried so I couldn't say, but thyme you can get away with using dried in certain circumstances, such as stocks and sausages. However we need fresh thyme for the sauce later so you might as well bite the bullet. Better yet if you don't have one, think about starting an herb garden. Not now, in the Spring. Sage grows easily, thyme like a weed, but rosemary is a little fussy. If you are interested about growing and cooking with herbs check out The Herbfarm Cookbook, by Jerry Traunfeld, it's a great book.
You'll also need some fresh parsley. Chop up the leaf for the recipe and save the stems for making stock (or broth if you live in the D.C. area and are unsure of the difference. Hint: Bones=stock, meat=broth).
Cranberries
Of all the gifts the Pilgrims received on that first Thanksgiving the greatest one was the cranberry. When I first started thinking about this project, I definitely wanted cranberry sauce inside the Thanksgiving sausage. I started with the recipe on the side of the cranberry package, 1 cup water 1 cup of sugar boil and strain, I tired a few experiments. I got great color, but all I could taste was the sweet and the syurp was effecting the texture. I tried less sugar, citrus, vinegar, but things got worse. Finally I realized that I should let the cranberry sauce be just caranberry sauce. I took of my dotted sausage making hat and popped on my saucier touque to find the right sauce.
I didn't want to get to crazy with a sauce but cranberries needed a little punch. That thought back to my Advance sauces class and remembered the great combo of red wine, shallot and thyme.
I softened the shallot then added the wine and thyme and reduced to dry. I added the berries water and sugar and boiled.
I ran the mixture through a stainer to get a nice smooth sauce. Here are the quantities
15g/ 1 T Butter
20g/ heaping T Shallot, minced
60ml/2oz/ 1/4c Red wine
2 Sprigs fresh thyme
225g/8oz/ 1 cup of water
170g/6oz Sugar
Zest from 1 lemon
340g/12oz/1 package cranberries, sorted and rinsed.
Salt, cayenne pepper
Heat medium sauce pan add butter and soften shallot. Add wine and thyme reduce au sec. Add water stir in sugar, sprinkle lemon zest and bring to a boil. Add cranberries cook until soft, 10 minutes. Push through metal strainer with a rubber spatula or wooden spoon. Salt TT. Also for a little more zip try stirring in a little cayenne.
Mushroom Duxelles
15g/ 1 T Butter
20g/ heaping T Shallot, minced
1 clove garlic minced
225g/8oz Mushrooms, cleaned, chopped fine.
1 T parsley, chopped fine
Heat large sauté pan add butter and soften shallot and garlic.
Add chopped mushrooms stir and cook until dry, 10 minutes.
Stir in parsley, Salt and pepper TT, set aside.
Yield 145g.
Time to set the table with some Thanksgiving Sausage.
900g/2 lb Turkey ground
14g/2tsp Salt
5g/1tsp (heaping) Black pepper
4g/2tsp Fennel (nice if toasted in dry skillet)
4g/2tsp Coriander seed (toast with the fennel)
2g/1tsp Brown mustard seed
3g/1tsp Ground ginger
8 leaves fresh sage chopped
1g/1T fresh thyme
1g/1T fresh rosemary
2 juniper berries
1 Duxelles recipe
120g/4 oz/ 1/2cup ice water
15ml/1 T cider vinegar
Put the salt and spices and herbs together in a spice mill and pulverize. Using either stand mixer with paddle attachment or a wooden spoon with a big arm, gently but thoroughly mix herb/spice mixture into ground turkey, then toss in mushroom duxelles, then stream in water and vinegar.
You can stuff the into casings for the hip sausage look or you can:
make meatballs (about 35 1oz portions) for the Office party
make mini bugers (AKA Sliders)
Or the ultimate in comfort food, the Thanskgiving pie.
Have a Happy Thanksgiving and have fun cooking.
Cheers.
14 November, 2009
Thanksgiving in a Tube
15 November, 2008
More Turkey Tips for Mr. McGee
In response to the recent post, Please Mr. McGee Don't Drown my Turkey, Kit from Santa Cruz sent in the following PSA:
Thanks for sending that in, Chris, it reminds me of the good times we spent parked in front of the TV on Saturday mornings.
Oh yeah, don't down your food! True thirty years ago, true today.
Cheers.
13 November, 2008
Please Mr. McGee, Don’t Drown my Turkey.
I really enjoy the Curious Cook column penned by Harold McGee. His book, On food and Cooking, sits between my Larousse and my dictionary. It is an important reference book that is cited again and again in modern cookbooks when a writer wants to put science in the culinary arts. But this week…oh I can’t even…
In “Miracle Cure or Just Salt Water,” published in yesterday’s New York Times, McGee stakes out a position against brining. He balances this argument on a couple of wobbly points, but I think the true purpose these straw men is to prop up his notion of how turkey should be served: Swimming in sauce. Yeah, he says you shouldn’t brine because you can’t make a decent gravy, “its drippings become too salty to use.”
Is the holiday called Thanksgravy? Gravy Day?
No it’s about the bird, and the bird should come first. You can make gravy out of anything. How about some chicken stock, a thickening agent, and some of the pan drippings? Brining a turkey at home is a very rewarding process especially it you are going to be cooking your tom in a grill or a smoker. What are the benefits? McGee lists them in the article and also on page 155 of his book.
One of the benefits of brining is it provides some latitude in finishing temperature and meat texture. You can cook the breast to 165F and still have a wonderful white meat AND properly cooked dark meat. But McGee sticks to his gravy. In place of briny latitude he proposes that you slice the breast meat thinly and “coat the meat thoroughly” with sauce. Again, the bird plays second fiddle.
McGee writes that his saucy approach “takes its inspiration from the world of barbecue and its ways of dealing with well-cooked meat. In particular, pulled pork.” Oh no, please don’t tell me you bathe your pulled pork too. Not only is it wrong to hold BBQ in sauce but I found out it’s illegal. I contacted Jim Ellison, proprietor of the blog CMH Gourmand, and a producer of Columbus Foodcast. He also happens to be a Barbeque Judge certified by the Kansas City Barbeque Society. Jim referred me to the KCBS rules which states pooled sauce is grounds for disqualification in competition.
My point here is that to cover something with sauce means that you are covering up something. Don’t get me wrong I am all for ketchup on my French fries, and I have over a kilo of German mustard (thanks Liisa and Karhu) on hand, but sauce is a supporting actor, its roll is to enhance the meal. At the end of the article McGee makes the same point, that his approach enhances the meat. I think there is a line (and not a really fine one) between enhancing and dominating, and saucing meat like this crosses the line.
Thanks Harold McGee for giving me a reason to rant, and by the way, I love your book.
Click Here for MAC’s tips for a Perfect Turkey .
And Click here for my article on Genuine Authentic Barbeque .
Cheers.
16 April, 2008
The Istanbul Report: Food in The Streets
Grilled mackerel on the Galata bridge
"You and Ledina can eat all that crap together in Turkey."
--Eric (Ledina's husband) on prospects of eating non-fleshy animal parts.
I had no idea what I was getting myself into when I decided to visit Istanbul. I was going to meet up with Ledina, a good friend of mine from the Addis Ababa salad days. Ledina is a most impressive gourmet adventurer and I knew that she was the perfect person to discover a new world of culinary delights: After all she was the first one who dug in to the raw goat chunks (Tere sega), when we were in Ethiopia. We were joining Ledina’s sister Bora her friend Michael. It was a small army of fearless eaters-- stuffing our faces as we worked our way forwards and backwards across Istanbul, stopping for the occasional draw on the nargile or water pipe. The four of us were primarily interested in street food, as it tends to be the best tasting, cheapest and lets say, experiential. This is the way to locals eat anyways, not in tricked out tourist traps of ‘we have terrace’ restaurants with menus in four languages. Sultan’s Revenge be damned-- I’d rather eat hunkered down on a street curb swatting off the battalions of stray cats (and there are A LOT of stray cats in Istanbul!) than in a restaurant.
I had purchased a Lonely Planet guide that included a run down on street vendors and things that we might come across such as mussels, fish sandwiches, cucumbers, raw meat balls, etc. It warned that sampling some of these dishes risked bouts of severe diarrhea. The stuffed mussels for example, were recommended only for those that wanted to live ‘very very dangerously’ and went on to add ‘if you try these, you must be mad’. I wanted to live dangerously. And yes, I might exhibit symptoms of madness; but having lived in sub-Saharan Africa in a mud hut drinking river water for two years, I figured I already played host to most of the possible range of microorganisms and furthermore believed that the Turkish varieties were probably pretty small time stuff compared to their African counterparts. I was not to be proven wrong.
I sampled all that I could off the streets. The stuffed mussels for those who live dangerously? they were OK, but tasted more like a ball of rice than of any shellfish. There was amazingly delicious rice pilaf, with such fierce turnover, it is highly unlikely that it sat anywhere long enough to be fertile ground for bacteria.

The grilled fish sandwiches were always good, made more fun by the novelty of ordering them off of tiny wooden fishing boats docked along the Golden Horn river. Unfortunately, I never did manage to get my hands on the raw meat balls. Given my love of kitfo, it looked like they would be right up my alley. We hit everything else on the lonely planet list though, and more. I loved the carts of raw cumbers, expertly peeled before your eyes and served with a shake of salt.

Thirsty? There were carts laden with fresh oranges and grapefruits, pushed by men who would slice open and juice up some refreshing citrus. I was most enamored with kokorec, which are sheep’s intestines.

I used to be a bit squeamish when it came to the interior meats, but now-a-days I have a true appreciation of their capabilities. Especially when prepared porchetta style, all tied up and seasoned with aromatic herbs and served in a hot roll. I am ready and waiting for Macmac to try his hand at some boudin or haggis.

It wasn't all fish sandwiches and barbecued sheep intestines for us though, the sweet stuff is just as good and just as plentiful. Pastry and candy shops selling lokum (gummy Turkish candy) and all manner of baklava dot the city like the syrupy sugary stars. We also became specialists in the wonderfully eclectic asure.

Asure is a mix of fruit, nuts, grains and beans in a sweet starchy medium perfumed with rose water and cinnamon. Asure has it all, texture, flavor, color and all around mind-belly satisfaction--it feels good to eat it. The rosewater aroma imparts asure with a very sexy, exotic attitude, emboldened by dried figs and pomegranate, but is grounded in homey familiarity with its broad white beans, chickpeas and barley. We tried one that even contained maize kernels! I will certainly begin trying my hand at recreating this in my mother’s kitchen in the coming weeks... Asure is also interesting to me in that it breaks many of the rules that have been laid out for desserts in the western context. It is not cakey, flaky, creamy or chocolately; it isn't even terribly gooey. Often times, we just ate asure for lunch rather than downing a greasy French-fry-lamb kebab. Of course, we also took a fish sandwich for dessert.

Thanks Jolie. I believe my sister is getting back to the US today. You'll need to book her quickly for your Turkish-Ethiopian party food, she doesn't stay still for long.
Check Jolie's Flickr Page for more photos.
Cheers.
14 November, 2007
MAC's Holiday Turkey Tips
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