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Gingerbread Cake And All Things Christmas-sy!
I wish you a Merry Christmas,
I wish you a Merry Christmas,
I wish you a Merry Christmas
And a Happy New Year!
I
haven’t been regular at blogging again, but Christmas is here and so am I! In
the meanwhile, we relocated to a bigger apartment, once again survived the
nightmare of packing and unpacking, enjoyed setting up the house and finally
got a real cozy cane couch for myself! It’s one month since we moved in and it
seems like, we are settled and so damn ready to enjoy the holidays! :P
Every
year around this time, when I look back, I feel the same excitement I felt then
as a kid; just that these days’ memories alone do wonders. That’s why Christmas
to me is about all things wonderful!
Back
during the convent schooldays we would look forward to the grand celebration;
in many ways, Christmas crib competition used to be the icing on the cake and
winning it meant everything and the preparation that went into it would put
mid-term exams to shame. Then the exchange of greeting cards, and you bet, we
reserved the best worded and the prettiest of all for that special buddy! Then
the 10 days holiday with a promise to remain in touch with friends, which was
soon forgotten with the kind of excitement awaiting back home.
Down
South everyone celebrates Christmas, irrespective of religion or whatsoever
differences one can think of. So even we would hang that little star outside
and soon after we got back home, I and my sister would get busy adorning our
Christmas tree; we used to have two tall ones resembling pine trees in our
garden, which we would decorate with silver glitters and white waste paper
strips; when the lights were gone that gave a good snowy effect (and we used to
be damn good at it).
Christmas
then also meant sleepover at one of my friends place; hers was the only place
my parents would allow us to stay overnight. Since she used to be a Christian,
we would get to enjoy all the Christmas goodies her mom would make; this is
where we got introduced to French Toast! Her father owned a stationary/décor
shop in Broadway and our Christmas/New Year shopping would always assuredly end
there – a lot of stars, decors, greeting cards for cousins and of course, uncle
used to give us good discount and freebies too! I am not in regular touch with
her these days and yes, I feel terrible, but those memories are so pure and
clear that I will take them to my grave! Finally, a short trip to my dad’s
native for a few days of unlimited fun with our favourite cousins.
And
cakes? Who can forget cakes on Christmas?
One
after the other Christmas Fruit Cake would make its way, but sorry to say, I
was never a fruit and nut cake fan; yes, even when it came with rum or whiskey!
:P Even today, I haven’t been able to develop a taste for it. Instead we used
to pack some real good marble cake from Cochin Bakery; the smell of butter and
those perfect marble swirls!
But,
ever since I started baking, 6 Christmas you can count, I wanted to try a
Gingerbread Cake. No, I haven’t tasted it yet nor have I tried making it
before, mainly because it was almost impossible to find a bottle of molasses
until I shifted to Delhi (I tell you, I am missing this place already for all
exotic stuff it allows me to cook with). Even then, I was turned down twice at
two stores where I checked for it here and I myself had to put away that desire
looking at the price; Rs.1000/- for a bottle of something I would make just
once or twice a year was a little hard to settle with!
But
then, lucky me; we have this Secret Santa fever going on at work and all what
he gets to hear these days is about Santa. So every night when he is at the
doorstep after work, he would ring the bell and say, “HO HO HO, Santa Claus is
here” and hand over something as gift. Well, in most cases these
aren’t gifts as such, but something that I may have asked him to buy on his way
back home, but sometimes there would be real surprises, like, the bottle of
Molasses (yaay!), the woollen slippers and two pairs of woollen socks (I
misplaced mine while unpacking and Delhi is pretty cold these days).
So
now that the ingredients are here, let’s get baking!
Recipe
adapted from here and slightly modified to availability of ingredients.
Old
Fashioned Gingerbread Cake Recipe
YOU
NEED
All-purpose flour, 1-1/2 cups levelled
Baking soda, 1 tsp
Freshly ground ginger, 2 teaspoons or more for strong ginger
flavour
Freshly ground cinnamon and cloves, 1 tsp (I ground about 1 inch
cinnamon stick and 4-5 cloves together)
Salted butter, 60 grams, in room temperature and cut into cubes (original
recipe called for unsalted butter and ½ tsp of salt, but as always I loved
using salted butter whenever I bake)
Sugar, 2/3 cup (original recipe called for dark brown sugar and I
was under the impression I had it, but I didn’t)
Grandma’s Original molasses, 2/3 cup (or any other mild-flavoured ones)
Boiling water, 2/3 cup
Egg, 1 large
HOW
TO:
In a
mixing bowl, sift together flour and baking soda (and salt, if using unsalted
butter).Using a fork mix in ground ginger, cinnamon and cloves. Set aside.
In a
larger mixing bowl, add butter, sugar and molasses, and pour boiling water over
it. Using a medium whisk, mix together the ingredients until butter is melted.
Once the mix is lukewarm, whisk in the egg (remember, if you add egg when the
mix is still hot, it will cook the egg).Preheat
oven to 180 degree Celsius. Line a baking pan with butter paper or flour the
pan.
Now,
combine the dry ingredients to the wet mix and once again, using the whisk, mix
until well combined. Pour the batter into the prepared pan and bake for about
35-45 minutes, or until the edges look dark and leave the sides, and a tool
pick inserted in the middle comes out clean. (Original recipe had a baking time
of 35 minutes, but I had to let it bake for another 5-10 minutes in my oven. So
you may check at 35 minutes and as per requirement increase the time.)
Once
done, remove to a wire rack and let it cool.
Cut
into slices and I served it with a dollop of cream cheese frosting.
Notes: If you are a first time molasses user and are not a lover of jaggery-like
flavour, chances are there that you may not enjoy the cake. The case was so
with me but my husband who is a lover of all things earthy, loved and finished
most of it!
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