Family Recipe Friday – Ice Box English Tea Muffins

Continuing with recipes my mom submitted to the Friendship Circle Cookbook in 1973….

I didn’t remember that this recipe was included in the cookbook and was surprised to see it. I’ll take credit for its inclusion, though.

One summer when I went for my yearly visit to Iowa, my Grandma Hoskins (Eveline Coates Hoskins) made these muffins for me. I really liked them, so I asked her for the recipe and took it home to Mom.

So you see, I am allowed to take credit.

 

Ice Box English Tea Muffins

1/2 cup butter or oleo
3/4 cup sugar
1 egg
2 cups all-purpose flour
2 teaspoons baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon cinnamon
3/4 cup raisins
1 cup milk

Cream shortening and the sugar. Beat in the egg, mixing thoroughly. Sift the flour, baking powder, salt, and cinnamon. Add alternately with the milk. Stir in the raisins. Fill greased pans 2/3 full. Sprinkle with brown sugar and chopped nut meats. Bake at 350 degrees for 20 minutes. Yield 12-16 muffins. Batter may be kept in a covered bowl in refrigerator for several days.


I suspect that Grandma got this recipe from the newspaper or a friend. I don’t really remember my grandmother making muffins when I was little. And as I think about it, this was the late 60s – people baked muffins of course, but it was before super-sized muffins of every conceivable flavor were so readily available. Maybe that’s why I was impressed by them. That – and because she seemed so pleased with her new recipe.

 

Family Recipe Friday – Loose Meat Sandwich

Farm near Hedrick, IA 1977

It seems like I ate a lot of meat during my recent visit to Iowa. Beef and pork – not just corn and soybeans – are raised on those rolling green hills.

Of course I ate a BBQ sandwich during Hedrick Barbeque Days – I’m pretty sure that was mandatory. The BBQ was tasty, but not the same as barbequed beef served in Texas.

And in a week’s time, I ate not one, but two loose meat sandwiches. I had forgotten the name, but when we met again, I remembered my old friend Loose Meat Sandwich aka Maid-Rite aka Canteen.

No matter the alias, Loose Meat Sandwich can be identified by these characteristics:
Ground beef – often finely ground, but in all cases with no chunk
No sauce – Loose Meat should never be confused with Sloppy Joe.
Hamburger bun
Little evidence of grease – Loose Meat frequents a steam bath to lose unwanted fat
Dressed in waxed or other food paper – bottom half covered, but top usually uncovered  Often accompanied by a spoon – to catch runaway loose meat
May be in the company of pickles and mustard and sometimes catsup
Never accompanied by mayo or lettuce or tomato

My memories of loose meat sandwich are most associated with the Canteen Lunch in the Alley, a little diner in Ottumwa, Iowa. My mom worked at the Sears store in downtown Ottumwa and she would occasionally take me to lunch at the Canteen. What a treat! The Canteen’s front door was in an ally and there was limited seating at a counter inside. Not  much on the menu other than the Canteen – their version of the loose meat sandwich, milk shakes, pie. I don’t remember fries, but maybe there were. I saw a picture on Flickr of a menu from a couple of years ago and it is a little more extensive than my memory, but not by much.

The city wanted to build a parking garage on the site where the Canteen stands, but amid protests from loyal customers, the Canteen was left standing and the garage was built around it. The Canteen has been in the same location since 1936. I am sad to say that I did not have time to eat at the Canteen on my recent visit. My loose meat sandwiches were consumed at BBQ Days and at a local truck stop.

There are some recipes on the internet for loose meat sandwiches, but I just don’t believe they would be the same. We don’t have steamers or tilted cook tops in our homes. So instead of sharing one of those recipes, I’ll share the simple, but not traditional Sloppy Joe recipe that my mom often made.

Sloppy Joes

Brown a pound of ground beef, breaking up into small pieces as it cooks.
Drain off fat.
Add a can of Campbells Chicken Gumbo Soup.
Cook, stirring occasionally, until heated through and liquid has cooked off.

Easy peasy.

And while I have you here, I’ll just go ahead and tell you that I revisited another old favorite while I was in Iowa – the Pork Tenderloin Sandwich. My Grandma Abbie served them in the truck stop cafe that she and my grandfather ran at the Hedrick Y and I loved them. I tried one from a food truck at the Ottumwa Pro Balloon Races. Not as good as Grandma’s, but reminiscent.

Wisdom Wednesday – Take Time

Grandma and Grandpa Hoskins 1966

I have a bunch of clippings from the newspaper that my grandmother Eveline Coates Hoskins cut out and saved – mostly bits of wisdom or humor – sometimes information about something she was interested in. I thought I’d share some of them as they convey a bit about her personality and the times. Grandma was born in 1901 and died in 1989. I’d guess that most of these clippings were from the 60s and 70s.

This item, titled “Take Time” was at one time taped into something – possibly one of the little notebooks that Grandma kept.

Today’s words of wisdom:

When I look back on the days that I lived with Grandma Hoskins (Eveline) as a little girl, my memory of her is of a woman who had a rhythm and balance to her day – much as this clipping suggests. She was older then and didn’t have the burden of lots of small children to raise (just me!), so perhaps this was a reflection of her age and life situation. But I always think about her being up early and getting to work at the day’s tasks  – gardening, laundry, ironing… After lunch she would stop and enjoy watching her soap operas, working a jigsaw puzzle, reading the newspaper, working the crossword puzzle, and writing letters. Then it was back to work. A balance of work and play. Time for herself and time for others.

Not at all like me…. procrastinating, rushing about to do what I have left undone, feeling off-balance a good bit of the time…. sitting here at the computer, unshowered, while responsibilities go unattended.

Oh, to take Grandma’s example and live it!