I don’t believe Paddy – aka St. Patrick in some circles - is
the old man referred to in the children’s song, but you never know. Stranger
things have been uncovered, as you’ll discover if you read on. My musings could be wrong, so please don’t
quote me. I’ve been known to be wrong many, many times; too many times to count
on one hand, in fact!
In the early part of the Fifth Century Paddy, ages before he
became known as “St”, and long before he became “Mr.”, was a baby born of Roman
heritage. Born in Cumbria,
a county in North West England he was probably known then as Master
Patrick. A piece of trivia to lighten
the moment - if a strong southerly wind blew - a gale similar to the blow
brought on by a Category 5 cyclone like Marcia who paid Yeppoon an unwelcome
visit a few weeks ago - Cumbria would end up being a county in South-West
Scotland.
Paddy’s pater, a deacon, was known as Calpurnius (probably
“Cal” to his mates). Patrick’s grandfather, Potitus (reverently called “Pot” by
his friends) was a priest. There’s no mention of his mother or grandmother. I
guess they plodded about in a kitchen somewhere slaving over a hot pot. If a man is married before he becomes a
deacon, then he can be one; but if not married beforehand marriage is a
no-no. It’s too complicated for my
tentative grip on what is and what is not! Maybe priests were allowed to marry
back then in the Fifth Century. I can’t
say for certain. It was a little before
my time.
During his childhood and early teen years Paddy bucked the
system. He wasn’t an active believer like his dad, Cal and grand-pop, Pot.
It’s reported that a band of Irish pirates kidnapped Paddy
(it wasn’t U2, in case you’re wondering; it wasn’t me, either).
Contrary to previous theories, I believe our lad Pad met up
with Captain Sparrow at a local pub one cold, rather damp, foggy evening.
Underage drinking wasn’t frowned upon or illegal in those days. Having to drive
a car with a few Irish whiskeys in tow definitely wasn’t a problem; tripping
over the Blarney Stone in the dark of night could’ve been, though.
My belief is host Sparrow and his motley crew of renegades
wooed the young bloke with their many broad tales of life on the high seas; of
looting, plundering and the rest of it. Seduced by images of exciting
adventures on the Irish Sea, in the North Channel,
and further north, up and over a bit in the expansive Atlantic Ocean Paddy
jumped in a canoe and started paddling.
Caught by a rogue wave our lad Pad, as fate would have it, was
rescued by Captain Sparrow.
For the ensuing six fun-filled years Paddy roamed fancy-free
on the high and low seas until, one day, he received a text from home.
Having grown somewhat weary of adventuring, of looting, plundering and avoiding the plank, while still in his early twenties Paddy returned to the comforts of home into the forgiving fold of his family.
Sadly, having missed his 21st birthday
celebrations he’d not received a key to the front door, but everyone recognised
him immediately. With their arms and front door wide open in welcome Paddy felt
as if he’d never been away.
His grateful family held off with their myriad questions
until he’d scoffed down a hearty meal of corned beef and cabbage.
If Paddy thought his life was hectic during those six years
away he was in for a huge shock after he returned home. Things got very, very
busy for Patrick…but that’s another story…perhaps for 17th March!
Parsnip-Corned
Beef-Cabbage Soup: Sauté 2tbs butter and 2 bay leaves in saucepan, about
2mins. Stir in 2 large, coarsely chopped parsnips and 2c chopped onions; add 3c
chicken broth; cover; simmer 15mins. Cut 2 large savoy cabbage leaves, ribs
removed; chop three thick slices of cooked corned beef, crosswise into very
thin strips. Melt 1tbs butter in skillet over med-high heat; add cabbage and
beef; season; toss until cabbage wilts, about 3mins. Puree soup with 1/4c
whipping cream until smooth; return to pot to re-warm. Ladle into bowls; mound
cabbage and beef in centre.
Beef and Guiness Casserole: Preheat oven 160C. Melt 25g butter in pan
over med-heat; add 160g bacon lardoons; cook a little; add a dash of olive oil, 2 large onions, chopped,
2 chopped garlic cloves and cook until brown; transfer to large casserole. Return frying pan to heat; add 1kg round, chuck or blade steak cut into 4cm pieces; season;
cook until browned all over; transfer to casserole. Place 300-400g
sliced mushrooms (brown, field and button) in frying pan; cook 2mins; season to
taste; add to casserole. Return the frying pan to the
heat and use a whisk to scrape off all the bits stuck to the bottom of the pan
(this is where the flavour is). Pour in 300ml Guinness; add 2tbs tomato puree, 1 bay leaf, 100g pitted
prunes, a handful of chopped fresh herbs of choice, including chopped parsley,
150g carrots, roughly chopped; continue stirring 2-3mins to deglaze the pan.
Pour this mixture and pan juices over the beef etc., in the casserole. Cover
the casserole and cook in the oven for 2 hours. Meanwhile make herb dumplings:
Into a bowl, place 50g grated frozen butter, 150g (1) Self-Raising flour, 2tbs
grated Granny Smith apples, 1tsp Dijon mustard and 1tsp each of finely chopped
thyme and flat-leaf parsley; season. Using your fingertips, rub together until
combined. Add 1tbs water; stir until
dough forms. Divide into 16 balls. Place dumplings over beef, spooning over a
little of the braising liquid. Return to oven, uncovered and cook for a further
25mins or until dumplings are golden and doubled in size.
Murphy’s Puffs:
Cut 700g unpeeled spuds into ½-inch cubes; boil until tender. Remove centre
stalk from 180g kale; slice leaves into strips. Place drained spuds into bowl;
place kale into potato water; cook 6mins. Remove with slotted spoon to
processor; add 1/4c cooking liquid; pulse to chop fine. Preheat oven, 218C.
Mash spuds; add kale, 2tbs nutritional yeast, 1tsp onion powder, 1/2tsp each
garlic powder, thyme, salt, 1/4ts ground pepper, 2tbs milk and 2tbs cornflour;
combine well. Form into 1-inch balls, or larger. Place on oiled baking sheet;
bake 20mins. Turn over; bake 20mins more.
Paddy’s Knick-Knacks:
Line baking sheet with baking paper. In saucepan combine 2c mini-marshmallow
and 2tbs butter; melt over low heat while stirring; remove from heat; add
1/4tsp vanilla and a few drops green food colouring. Combine melted mix with 2c
Rice Bubbles; press onto baking sheet. Repeat process for 2 more layers; add
1/4ts peppermint extract instead of vanilla to middle layer, if desired. Make
each layer a little darker than the other. Cool; then cut into pieces.
Paddy's Boat sounds a truly lethal drop...
ReplyDelete"Lethal Lee" a friend used to call me, EC...I think that might be a suitable drop for me today..and tomorrow...and the next day! ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping in. :)
My Mum turns 70 on St Patrick's Day this year. I will still call her even though she does not celebrate birthdays anymore.
ReplyDeleteoh you're one day ahead of me, once when I was in San Francisco many years ago on St. Patty's Day the two guys drove up in a limo and jumped out opened up their trunk and handed out green dyed carnations, it was the coolest thing, they just kept giving them out to everyone.
ReplyDeleteHey there Carol...Happy Birthday to your Mum for the 17th. :) I turned 70 in November just gone...and I can't...don't believe it! lol I just don't know where the years have gone, or why they've flown by so quickly. It just ain't fair!
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming by. :)
Hi Linda...yes...it's Sunday here...Sunday evening now as I type... 6.50 pm to be exact.
ReplyDeleteSt. Paddy's Day is just a day of fun...and we need fun in this world; loads of it...the more the merrier, I reckon! Thanks for coming by. :)
Nick knack Paddy Wack, Give The Dog a Bone:-)
ReplyDeleteThat's the one, Annie! Thanks for popping in. :)
ReplyDeleteSaint who...?
ReplyDeleteThat is very interesting! And that beef stew looks very good!
ReplyDeleteYou know a lot about him! I like St. Pat's day - I am not Catholic and have just a titch of Irish in me - but it is fun here. Your food looks great too.
ReplyDeleteAdu....who?
ReplyDeleteHey there, Lyn...just my crazy imagination running wild! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for popping in. :)
Hi Sandie...a lot I made up! lol I'm not Catholic, either, although on my paternal side they were. My grandfather and grandmother came to Australia from Lurgan in County Armagh, Northern Ireland in the early 1900s and then had their family here in Australia. Apparently, my paternal grandmother was a Protestant but converted before she married our grandfather. My late brother, Graham and I were raised by our mother and grandmother..who are of Scots descent and we were brought up Presbyterian.
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming in. :)
Paddy and Captain Sparrow? There's a combination that boggles the mind.
ReplyDeleteHi there, River! Yep! Quite a duo! lol
ReplyDeleteThanks for swinging by. :)
A lovely post and I hope you had a good St Paddy's Day, Lee.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Pat. I hope you had a fun day, too.
ReplyDeleteA very quiet one here...I wasn't out doing any Irish jigs...and I didn't even have a beer, green or otherwise. Actually, all I drank was one cup of coffee along with many glasses of water. I'm going to have to change my ways!! :)
Thanks for popping in. :)
Ha Ha A true Leeism story with such charming hints of future comings. Peace
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed the fun of it, Lady Di...thanks for coming by. :)
ReplyDeleteGuinness does something special to beef.
ReplyDeleteHey there Cosmo! Great to see you! I thought I'd beef it up a bit!
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming by. :)
Your take on history is rather unusual Lee. Some might say blasphemous...but not me!
ReplyDeleteHahahahaha, Yorky! Me neither! lol
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming by! :)
Mmmmm, Beef and Guinness casserole! Had the pleasure of eating that in Northern Ireland many years ago!
ReplyDeleteHey Dexter...I've just found your comment...sorry...but better late than never! Thanks for coming by. :)
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