I think of
the Coastal Plain, at least this Lower South part of it, as a micro-region.
It’s kind of
an odd climate zone with hot humid summers and mild winters … winters that more
resemble late fall and early spring in northern climates. June to September
tend to be brutal. October to May is the reason the retired snowbirds migrate
South for the winter then beat a trail back North in the Spring. I recall only
twice in my 62 years of life that it has gotten cold enough for long enough for
the ground to freeze.
We are on
the tail end of the long season here
for cool weather loving wild edibles. A number of them are still hanging on in
shaded areas. Out in the open, where the sun is warming the earth, most of them
are gone or winding down in a fast state of decline.
Dandelion is
one of them.
I always
look forward to their appearance when cool weather sets in. Most people think
of them as a bane and don’t want them growing in their yards. Seeing that first
yellow Dandelion bloom is always a welcome sight for me … a little added
sunshine in the landscape on a cool day.
I’ve only,
until lately, appreciated them as colorful winter wildflowers though I’ve known
for what seems forever that they are
edible. They are also used medicinally. The more I read about Dandelions the
more I appreciate them. One source refers to them as The Official Remedy for
Disorders.
A vast gulf
lies between knowing something and experiencing something. Knowledge is always a good thing. Experience is always a better thing. Retirement,
and staying close to the house while Shirli recovers from this knee replacement
surgery, gives me some long anticipated time
to move some things from the knowledge
department to the experience
department.
I think the
thing that has, until yesterday, discouraged me from trying Dandelions is the
amount of information and personal testimonies about them being SO bitter.
It was time
to deal with the issue.
We’ve not
had any rain in a while and it was tough digging with the ground as dry and
hard as it is. I got as much of the root as I could with a little improvised
digging tool … a small combination pry bar and nail puller. It makes a pretty
good digging tool and works great for hoeing around tiny seedlings in the
garden. The tops, though growing in a partially shaded spot, were showing their
late season age.
I separated
the tops from the roots after giving them a good initial washing. Old stems,
and anything that was obviously not fit for the pot, were pulled and tossed in
the cleaning up and separating process before giving the greens a couple of
good rinses. Before putting the greens into the pot I
chopped them into inch sized pieces.
After twenty
minutes of cook time the greens were tender enough to eat.
Good deal.
Time for a taste test.
To say they
were bitter would be an understatement. Imagine the bitterest heirloom turnip
greens. Something like the 7-Top that the Old Timers used to grow. Multiply
times ten. Maybe times twenty.
Water
change. Bring to a boil. Cook another ten minutes.
They were
still too bitter to attempt serving up with supper.
I grew up on
bitter tasting turnip greens. A bowl of turnip greens and a hunk of corn bread were
quite often supper for us. When I tried introducing my young children to them
they wouldn’t have any part of them insisting they didn’t like the bitter. So I
made an adjustment by adding a little sugar to the pot when I was cooking them.
That did the trick and my children grew up eating turnip greens.
The little
mess of Dandelion greens was already cooked so there was no going back to start
over with them. I put them, instead, in a microwavable dish, sprinkled them
with a couple teaspoons of sugar, a sprinkle of salt, added a nice dollop of
butter, and gave them a few rounds of the carrousel.
That
doctoring changed them from something you had to force yourself to eat into
something that was purely a culinary pleasure. Shirli and I both enjoyed them
and will, most definitely, be doing Dandelion greens frequently when they begin
to emerge after cool weather returns.
What about
the roots?
There’s a
lot of impressive information about the health benefits of drinking Dandelion
root tea.
I gave the
roots a good scrubbing with a brush and sliced enough fresh root to make a cup
of tea.
How did it
taste?
It tasted
like Dandelion root.
The
bitterness? This aspect that is considered to have a number of health benefits?
It’s not nearly as bitter as the greens. It’s doable as is. A little honey, according to our taste, would make it better.
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