The first home I remember was in Bethel, Ohio on Main Street, USA. (sounds like the setting for a play, doesn’t it?) The house had a feature fossil rock wall that was part of my bedroom and a huge, huge pecan tree in the back yard. When my parents bought the house it was a real wreck, a ‘fixer upper’–only worse! Dad remodelled every wall, floor and surface in the house, plus a bit extra. It had a beautiful yard with lilac bushes, mulberry and cherry trees and a little tiny rivulet of water that flowed in wetter years, separating the main yard from the big pecan tree at the back.
In summer, the pecan tree’s generous canopy would shade us from the hot sun. Dad built us a tree house in a nearby smaller tree, too. We spent a lot of time playing under the tree in warmer months and collecting pecans that fell in the autumn. Then in winter Mum would sit most evenings and crack and pick the nuts from their shells. I would help sometimes. Mum discovered that nuts freeze very well and so she would freeze packets of pecans to use year round for her baking; pecan pie, pecan sandies and fruit cake at Christmas. I loved them all. Pecans are still my favourite nut for flavour and versatility. (I have no photos of the tree, and sadly, it was cut down years ago)
We pause our scheduled post for this public service advice:
I think this must have been the beginning of my love affair with trees, nuts and food. I could see, and understand, the connection between them all. To that end, I’m going to share a link with you that is about trees, because I love trees so much. It is a six minute YouTube video by a rap artist I had never heard of before seeing this piece on blog friend Sara‘s post this weekend. I thought I’d pass it along because it is so good.
Back to our regularly scheduled blog post:
TIP: Since I am very familiar with the flavour of fresh pecans, my tip to you is they should taste sweet and nutty, not strong. I’ve noticed if I buy pecans in the winter and store them in my freezer for use in summer they are better than trying to buy them in summer (in Alice), when often they have become rancid through shipping and storage. Double wrapping them for the freezer is best.
This winter I came up with a recipe for gluten free muesli (granola) that uses pecans, cashews and pepitas and I have enjoyed it so much that I thought I’d share the recipe with you.
Nut and Cinnamon Baked Muesli (granola)
1/4 C roughly chopped pecans
1/4 C roughly chopped raw cashews
3-4 tsp Maple syrup
1/2 tsp ground cinnamon
pinch of fine salt (I use pink salt)
1.5 C puffed millet
Preheat oven to 160C (325F)
Line a rectangle baking tray with silicon paper (don’t use foil, it will stick to foil making an impossible mess). Mix everything except the millet together until the nuts/seeds are evenly coated with the syrup and spice. Then add the millet, and again, stir thoroughly. Spread evenly over the bottom of the pan. Bake for 12-13 minutes, no more or nuts may be too brown. Remove from oven and allow to cool completely. Break it up roughly and put into a jar to store for up to 2 weeks.
This is fairly nutrient dense, so I use it on top of a bowl of fruit and yogurt, almost as a topping. Used in this way it makes about 6 servings, otherwise about 2-3 servings. Because I only occasionally eat grains I make it in this smaller quantity. Don’t tell anyone, but I sometimes just grab a little handful as a snack. Yummy.
The smell of cinnamon will perfume your house for hours. Wonderful to make in winter, especially. Of course you can change the nuts and seeds to suit your own taste, but the maple/cinnamon/pecan magic may be lost!! Also you can change out the millet for puffed rice or other puffed cereal as you like.
Have a delicious month. 🙂
Beautiful granola Ardys – and I love your public service announcement 🙂
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Thanks Sara. I really was moved by the Prince Ea YouTube video, so thank you for sharing that.
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Those photos took me back (and took me back to comforting places). Your dad had such passion to do so much in and around the house. Thank you for sharing a little of your early life. And thanks for the recipe too. I make muesli to put on our fruit and yoghurt, so this will make a tasty difference.
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Thank you Anne! It’s interesting to get a glimpse back into how people lived mid-last century. Fortunately my parents took quite a few photos, and at about the age of this photo I got my first camera and carried on the tradition. Just wish I had photographed that beautiful tree!!
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Isn’t it the way — all those photos and not one of the tree. Perhaps it is is better to have it in that special place in your memory and heart. Sometimes photos become the reality themselves.
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Great post, Ardiz! I especially like the B&W photos! Thank you!
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Thank you Fabio. Those old black and whites have a lot of character, don’t they?
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Oh yeah! Thanks so much, Ardiz! 🙂
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I enjoyed the nostalgic opening, with your fifties kitchen and stories of the fruit trees and nut trees in the garden. The good old days when people still had time to fix things. Then moving nicely into a great recipe using pecans. I must try your muesli as a topping- I find a bowl of grain just scours my stomach- I’ll spare you the details. Millet and nuts could be the answer.
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I feel your pain, Francesca. A bowl of grain is off the menu for me too, probably similar details!! I have noticed this winter I have craved some grain-type carbs, though, and this has been a handy thing to have around.
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I can do well cooked grains- but not the semi raw stuff in muesli. Love a wintery bowl of barley and farro.
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I love the connection and story between the 1957 kitchen and IMK August 2015. Such evocative photographs.
Thank you for the advice re pecans. I make my own nut based muesli as well but tend to leave it raw and unsweetened. Maple/cinnamon/pecan is very likely to change that!
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Thank you Dale. I have adopted this new way of writing my IMK posts. I suddenly realised I have this deep connection with the way I eat and cook and that it made more interesting reading (I think!) than only focusing on the current kitchen happenings, which are often few and far between. We all have deep connections with our food and style of eating and I’m always interested in what others say about their connections too.
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What a beautiful post that brightened my day and is there nothing better than smelling cinnamon in the kitchen? Thank you for this month’s kitchen view too!
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I think you are right, Joanne, there is nothing that smells better than cinnamon, except maybe cinnamon and nuts toasting! Thanks for reading.
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Fantastic old pictures ….very nostalgic…
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Thank you Roger. I’m so grateful my parents made time in our busy life to take photos in those early days.
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We did the pecan ritual at our place, too, and there is NOTHING like the taste of them fresh-shelled. Thanks for the reminder of a good childhood sensory memory! Haven’t touched that one in a while–it was dusty! X
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Thanks Whitney. Thought of you with the fossil rock wall in that photo!
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Great old photos! I remember those brownie costumes and I adore pecans. You were so lucky to have a tree. Great muesli recipe with puffed millet.
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I didn’t realise how lucky I was to live in that house, with that yard until many years later. My brother went back to try and buy the house about 20 years ago but the owners didn’t want to sell it. You can’t really ‘go home’ anyway. Thanks for reading Debi.
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How true – as the Greek philosopher, Hericlites, said “No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it’s not the same river and he’s not the same man.” Although, I knew a family who sold their house, moved away and then 5 years later moved back and bought the same house. Exceptions to every rule?
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although I’ve already commented, I have to add how much I like the opening kitchen picture…wonderful.
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It’s an image with a very strong narrative element, as well as ‘of its time’. I can remember also standing on a stool at that sink, washing dishes. Thank you Roger.
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The domestic scene of the kitchen reminds me of the various documentaries that were produced, showing life in America in the 1950’s. Wonderful stuff, Ardys!
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Thank you Betty. Looking back on it now it is reminiscent of those old documentaries. I remember being in that kitchen, but I wouldn’t have remembered what the lino was like or the cabinets, so it’s nice to have this photo.
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The granola sounds so healthy and is so beautiful for viewing that it seems like we should be able to just dig in and eat all we want. But, alas, it just doesn’t work that way. Not fair!! (I say lightly). I love my little friend in her brownie uniform. Reading about picking pecans, having tree houses and standing on chairs to help with dishes in this blog and then reading about the fresh smell and memory of mothers putting sheets on beds in another blog has made for some good reading today. Thank you.
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Yes, I read Celi’s blog about the sheets too. So evocative. The smell of fresh linens that have dried outside is one of my all time favourite things. We had freshly washed sheets on our bed last night and I always think I sleep better on them! I’m so grateful to my parents for taking these early photos, otherwise I might be wondering if I had dreamed that earlier part of my life. x
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Ah, pecan trees! Growing up in Nebraska we only had walnut trees. Never could crack those suckers to get to the meats inside, and could not locate anyone with a machine to crack ’em. So when I moved south to Oklahoma I found myself in a pecan tree haven! And when we moved here, we discovered the neighbors pecan orchard just outside our property line. The owner gives me permission to pick all the pecans I want… which I do! I take them to a nearby facility that does the cracking and blowing so cleaning them is easy! Last year there wasn’t much of a pecan crop… wouldn’t you know it that is the time I was raising four baby squirrels – so I had to BUY pecans, which are not cheap!
I loved those old photos, Ardys. Wasn’t that a grand kitchen window? I think we were all geeks back in the day! Nice post.
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I agree, we were all geeks, innocent and naive little geeks! We had black walnut trees too and Dad found out the best way to crack them open was drive the car over them! So that’s what they did!! Yes, that was a grand kitchen window and it looked out the back of the lot which fell away toward that beautiful pecan tree. Can’t believe you had to buy pecans for the squirrels last year!! Lucky Squirrels! Thanks for reading, Lori.
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Ooh, this recipe is a total winner, Ardys, and I’m SOOO envious of that gorgeous pecan tree! How lucky, how lovely, how yummy.
I can nearly smell the fragrance of roasting pecans from here.
I’m a bit of a nut freak anyway, so I’ll pop this granola into my recipe file for somewhere around September first – when I feel the stirrings of fall.
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Thanks for reading Shelley, hope you like the granola!
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Lovely post. 🙂 Haven’t done IMK for August as I was very occupied. 😦 I will make it up on September. Have a lovely weekend and nice to be here at your kitchen. 😉
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Thanks for visiting Jhuls. I need to get my act together for September or I won’t be posting one!
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How did you guys keep the birds away from the pecans, that you had so many left over?
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Diana, I know this won’t help but it was a huge, huge tree that produced so many pecans there were plenty for the squirrels (which were the big problem) as well as for us. 🙂
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Niiiice.
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