Sunday, May 19, 2013

About Fiddleheads

Fiddleheads as they grow once the spring waters recede from streams and rivers
 
 I was first introduced to this wonderful vegetable after my family moved to Carleton county in 1959.   After a winter berefit of green vegetable's, fiddleheads were an unexpected delight and a harbringer of spring.   Even though I now have green vegetables all winter I still welcome each spring's arrival of fiddleheads.


In the 1950′s and 60′s locals were not aware of the dangers of polluntants when harvesting these green goodies from along the Shitehawk stream or Saint John River; or perhaps there were no pollutants at this stage?

Yet my mental pictures of those long ago "pickings" show emply chemical barrels along the stream!

We called the brown sheath the brac and it was this that caught the dirt, no one thought of it as a health hazard.










Fiddleheads were washed once, plunked in a pot and cook until soft (and somewhat gray). There would be several inches of brown scum up the side of your pot!! One would carefully ladel out the fiddleheads and serve with butter, (homemade of course), and vinegar. At one home in our neigbourhood the fiddleheads were cooked even longer and then mashed on the plate with a fork.


It was not until I had “lived away” and returned to Carleton County in the 1970′s that I realized fiddleheads could be eaten tendercrisp – heaven!
 
 
There were years when cleaning fiddleheads was a spring pastime; in a pillowcase, in the clothesdryer, hosed down between two screens – removing the brown covering seemed next to impossible. My friend Graydon Shaw had such a system.
 
This Google image search on the right shows a automated Fiddlehead Cleaner devised in Maine.



In 1985 I moved to Saint John and have only harvested fiddleheads a few times. However I await each spring’s growth with anticipation. Fiddleheads, salmon, potatoes = a feast. 

My mother Edna, at 88, has now decreed that she shall only eat the superior grade of these ferns; the ones without stalk and harvested just as they burst from the ground.


NOW FOR THE KICKER! Because of contaminants from the waters;

Fiddleheads must be boiled for at least a minute to kill the germs.







Should you wish to saute, make soup, add to salads, stir fries etc the fiddlehead still requires this preboil; and I advise you to shock them with an ice water rinse to preserve the bright green colour.

Now I must run, there are some left over fiddleheads in my fridge and I have not yet had breakfast. I enjoy them cold ; and they would be so much better if I had some of my brother, Bruce Vail’s, cornmeal crusted, fried, Carleton County trout!!


Feel free to share your fiddlehead memories, comments or questions.  Readers loved, Comments adored!
 

4 comments:

  1. This was one of those things that I ate and loved when I was fussy about so many other things as a child. Mom always boiled them but remember them always as being a dark green when we ate them not grey. I'd load them with margine, vingar and salt. Probably if were to eat them now I would season them a little different. Either way it's something miss about New Brunswick. Thanks for sharing!

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    1. Thanks Beck, wish I could send some fiddleheads your way. The climate should be right, you should search to see if they are available.

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  2. every Spring when I go home to New Brunswick, we always look forward to our feast of fiddleheads..Yes you guessed it,Graydon Shaw always has some freshly picked for us....when I lived there I always picked alot & froze them for winter..love them..They grow out here in Alberta but taste different, guess its the difference in the soil, they are good but not like the N.B. ones in my book...I only eat vinegar on mine ,along with salt & pepper, hot or cold love them...........:)

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  3. I am pleased that I have aroused a fond memory, people are certainly not ambivilent about fiddleheads - they love or hate. Graydon was the Fiddlehead King of our area for many years; however I hear that my kid brother Bruce Vail is hard on his heels! tee hee

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