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Tup's Coconut Crisps
September 12, 2007
Last week I mentioned an old handwritten
cookbook of mine rising to the surface from one of the many cartons
of books about the house.
Some of the recipes were fairly scary 60s interpretations
of ethnic dishes adapted to suit the prevailing Kiwi palate,
taking into account a severe lack of access to ingredients found
in the supposed countries of origin. The “Chinese casserole”
was of this ilk. Pork cubes and onions were fried then put in
a casserole with “the rest of the ingredients” – namely garlic,
celery, uncooked rice, a can of mushroom soup, some water and
a little soy sauce – and baked for an hour. “Serve with noodles,”
we were instructed. You have to remember those were the days
when Chinese restaurants would give you a plate of buttered
white bread as soon as you sat down and where the food was pretty
bland and seemed to consist mainly of chicken skin, frozen mixed
vegetables and cauliflower. If you wanted something with a bit
more zing, you picked sweet and sour pork, the batter-encrusted
pork chunks smothered in a bright orange-pink sauce redolent
of vinegar and studded with pieces of canned pineapple.
The “Fish Italien” probably qualified for the trendy name by virtue
of the the two ounces of cooked spaghetti that were placed in the bottom
of a casserole dish then covered with some fillets of fish, a little
onion and some chopped mushrooms then doused with a can of cream of tomato
soup, sprinkled with cheese and breadcrumbs and baked.
As the book creeps towards the 70s I see I was attracted to fairly extravagant
crayfish dishes. These days it’s such a treat to eat crayfish I wouldn’t
dare smother it in curry sauce or give it the Newburg treatment.
Likewise “Stewed Oysters (China)”. It starts
off “Clean and dry the oysters.” From there it’s all downhill.
A clove of garlic fried in a hot pan then replaced with chopped
mushrooms, celery, a little cooked chicken and ham and the oysters.
All is sprinkled with flour, carefully drowned in a cup of boiling
stock then simmered for 10 minutes. Nope.
Today I like my oysters au naturel. Saves all that cooking -
and ruining good oyster.
These are extreme examples and there are plenty of recipes in there
I made often and enjoyed. One I was eager to make again was my old great
aunt Tup’s coconut crisps.
Tup’s real name was Ethel, but I guess because
she was the youngest of seven children, she was nicknamed Tuppence.
For most of her life she cooked on an old wood stove until the family
home in Waitara, Taranaki was
demolished to make way for a wool store and she went into a
small pensioner flat. She’d stoke up the fire and get mixing and soon
there’d be freshly baked cakes or biscuits for afternoon tea.
I made a batch of her coconut crisps this week. They are light, lemony
and very crisp – and easy to make. I did it her way and used a wooden
spoon for the mixing.


Tup Goddard's Coconut Crisps
90g butter
120g sugar
1 egg, well beaten
1 teaspoon lemon essence
120g plain flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
60g desiccated coconut
Melt the butter. Add the sugar and beat well. Add
the beaten egg and the essence. Sift the flour and baking powder
and add to the butter mixture with the coconut, mixing to combine.
This is a softish mix.
Spoon out onto a cold baking tray, leaving room to spread. Bake at 180C
for 10-12 minutes.
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