Duck for dinner

CharleyH

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Now I know we can cook a pretty good duck for dinner, but can we haute cuisine a . . . . gosling? Recipes anyone?
 
Hmm Charley, I took your advice, 'Duck for Dinner' I now have a nasty bruise on my chin from the table top.
 
first google item:

Gosling With Baked Pears Recipe

1 gosling

8 pears, peeled, cored with a corer

2 tablespoons butter

1/2 cup water

seasonings to taste

Put gosling in a roasting pan with the butter and seasonings. Roast in moderate oven for 35 minutes. Add the pears and water. Finish cooking together, about 20 minutes. Then serve.
 
sorry, Minge

11. HOW DO YOU COOK A GOSLING?

Elias Halldor Agustsson (the man with the absolutely wonderful hostname of the.bofh.is) reports that _Les Diners de Gala_ by Salvador Dali (ca. 1970) gave a recipe similar to the following:
  • Capture a gosling and pluck off all the plumage.
  • Light a circle of small fires and put the gosling in the middle.
  • The gosling will try to run away, but as it tries to break the
    circle of fire, it will in effect broil itself alive.
  • In order to keep it alive long enough for it to broil itself thoroughly, one must cool its head with a sponge dipped in cold water.
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O la la, gosling francais . . . . :)

And P: ritualistic gosling at that :)
 
Yahoo turned up this Austrian dish:

Gosling Stew

In Oberhausen, on a time,
I fared as might a king;
And now I fell the muse sublime
Inspire me to embalm in rhyme
That succulent and sapid thing
Behight of gentile and of Jew
A gosling stew!

The good Herr Schmitz brought out his best, --
Soup, cutlet, salad, roast, --
And I partook with hearty zest,
And fervently anon I blessed
That generous and benignant host,
When suddenly dawned on my view
A gosling stew!

I sniffed it coming on apace,
And as its odors filled
The curious little dining-place,
I felt a glow suffuse my face,
I felt my very marrow thrilled
With rapture altogether new, --
'T was gosling stew!

These callow birds had never played
In yonder village pond;
Had never through the gateway strayed,
And plaintive spissant music made
Upon the grassy green beyond:
Cooped up, they simply ate and grew
For gosling stew!

My doctor said I must n't eat
High food and seasoned game;
But surely gosling is a meat
With tender nourishment replete.
Leastwise I gayly ate this same;
I braved dyspepsy -- would n't you
For gosling stew?

I've feasted where the possums grow,
Roast turkey have I tried,
The joys of canvasbacks I know,
And frequently I've eaten crow
In bleak and chill Novembertide;
I barter all that native crew
For gosling stew!

And when from Rhineland I adjourn
To seek my Yankee shore,
Back shall my memory often turn,
And fiercely shall my palate burn
For sweets I'll taste, alas! no more, --
Oh, that mein kleine frau could brew
A gosling stew!

Vain are these keen regrets of mine,
And vain the song I sing;
Yet would I quaff a syoup of wine
To Oberhausen auf der Rhine,
Where fared I like a very king:
And here's a last and fond adieu
To gosling stew!


OK - not a great poem but hey, the only one eating goslings :)
 
PierceStreet said:
'Dita, The gosling keeps jumping out of the pot. What am I doing wrong?
Pierce, try singing to it in German, basso profundo should do it.

Perdita
 
Olim lacus colueram,
olim pulcher extiteram,
dum cignus ego fueram.

Miser, miser!
modo niger
et ustus fortiter!

Girat, regirat garcifer;
me rogus urit fortiter;
propinat me nunc dapifer,

Miser, miser!
modo niger
et ustus fortiter!

Nunc in scutella iaceo,
et volitare nequeo
dentes frendentes video:

Miser, miser!
modo niger
et ustus fortiter!
 
perdita said:
Pierce, try singing to it in German, basso profundo should do it.

Perdita

*croons*

Mein Dritte-.... damn I forget the rest of the song all ready!

Bah...

EIN ZWEI DREI..... sechs sieben.... EIN ZWEI DREI!

Gotta love classic eurotech. :D
 
PierceStreet said:
To me, the Drake is a San Francisco hotel with a great bar on top.
Just to clairfy, it's the Sir Francis* Drake Hotel; we don't name hotels after fowl.

Perdita :cool:

(*not to be confused with the St. Francis Hotel just down the hill)
 
Perdita: Hm - I'm STILL waiting for the definition of minge - lol

Has Min gotten over her, blue coldness - is she hotter now, roasting, baking, simmering?
 
CharleyH said:
Perdita: Hm - I'm STILL waiting for the definition of minge - lol
I posted it on p. 16 (I think) of the word association thread; Gauche later qualified its use as an adjective. P.
 
perdita said:
I posted it on p. 16 (I think) of the word association thread; Gauche later qualified its use as an adjective. P.

LOL. Good ole Gauche. Keeping us abreast:D of such literary technicalities. Between P and Gauche, I'm going for a record number of newly learned words this year!

~lucky (humble thanks to you both) :cool:
 
Re: Re: I'll get a thick ear for this but....

minsue said:
:D Subject change appreciated, Somme. ;)

I'm feeling duely chastised...forgive me?.......(even though I knew what I was doing?)
 
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