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Cooking With Aphrodite

Recipe suggestions to tantalize the tastebuds—and the more exotic bits

By B.A. Nilsson

Ogden Nash, in “Reflections on Ice-Breaking,” epitomized it thus: “Candy/Is dandy/But liquor/Is quicker.” Chocolate and booze are distinguished staples of courtship, but sometimes you just want to hit the sack. Is there any grub that will help?

We are an admirably goofy species. We name a favored destination “pudendum” from a Latin word (phrase, actually) meaning “something of which to be ashamed,” and go on to obsess about it. We note that nature has scattered phallic and pudendal whatnots hither and yon and decide that if it’s in the least bit edible it will send magical powers to the thus-aped place. From the travesty of killing rhinos for their horns to the silliness of wolfing down forests of asparagus, we’ve ingested plenty in pursuit of a reliably randy-making nostrum.

Recently, I presented a class at the Arts Center of the Capital Region on this theme, where we looked at a list of putatively aphrodisiac foods and cooked and sampled some of them. Although I can’t vouch for any farther-reaching effects, I can tell you that nobody’s morals were challenged during our time together. Herewith, a few recipes. Try them as part of your own Valentine’s Day tête à tête, but keep in mind that the most effectively phallic items on your table are the candles with which you illuminate the meal.


Guacamole (Serves 4 or so)

Avocado: Not phallic so much as testicular, or so the Aztecs decided when they named the tree that’s the source of this fruit the “testicle tree” because avocados hang in suggestive pairs. It’s a nice addition to salads, good on its own with a splash of vinegar, and, of course, the foundation of guacamole. Garlic, another component of this dish, has many magic-bullet adherents, while nutmeg has a history as a Chinese love dust.


3 avocados

6 cloves garlic

1 medium onion

2 ounces lemon juice

1 Tbsp. ground cumin


salt and pepper

Tabasco sauce

1 bag of tortilla chips


Peel the avocados and discard (or grow a tree from) the pit. Chop into small chunks and put the chunks in a bowl. Peel, smash, and chop the garlic cloves. Add to the bowl. Peel and dice the onion. Add to the bowl. Add enough lemon juice to moisten the mixture—probably a couple of ounces. Add the cumin and a dusting of nutmeg, and mash the whole mess with a fork. Salt and pepper to taste. Hot sauce is optional. Tomatoes make it a different, more Californian dish. Serve with tortilla chips.


Asparagus with Hollandaise (Serves about 6)

Asparagus: Gets its supposed amatory power from its phallic aspect, which ought to have us also gnawing on baseball bats. The Vegetarian Society suggests eating asparagus for three days “for the most powerful effect,” which will be realized post-micturation if nowhere else. The best part of this recipe may be the Hollandaise sauce, not acknowledged as an aphrodisiac per se, but sinful enough to count for something.


2 bunches of asparagus

3 egg yolks

6 ounces unsalted butter (1 1/2 sticks)

lemon juice

Dijon mustard

Worcestershire sauce

salt and pepper

Special tools:

balloon whisk



Make the Hollandaise sauce first. Clarify more butter than you think you’ll need—you lose about 25 percent of it in the process—putting a few sticks in a saucepan over very low heat. Avoid the microwave (you want to keep an eye on it to prevent it from boiling). Once the butter is melted, remove it from the heat and skim the foam (whey) from the top with a ladle.

In a heavy-bottomed saucepan, combine the egg yolks, a splash of lemon juice, a teaspoon of mustard and a dash of Worcestershire sauce. Froth it together with rapid strokes of a balloon whisk. Place the saucepan over medium heat and continue to whisk the mixture with a steady rhythm, taking care that the egg yolks don’t solidify at the corners of the pan. When it reaches a firm consistency and pale yellow color, remove the saucepan from the heat, continuing to whisk all the while.

Ladle the butter from its saucepan, taking care not to get any of the milk solids that float at the bottom. Add the butter to the egg yolk mixture in a steady stream until you reach a desired flavor and consistency.

Add about two inches of water to the bottom section of the steamer and place over medium-high heat. Snap the woody bottoms from the asparagus and place the spears in the steamer’s upper section. Add salt, pepper, and a dash of lemon juice; steam the asparagus until the thickest stalks are tender but still crunchy. Top each serving with a ribbon of Hollandaise.


Frangipane (Almond tart with pineapple—serves 8)

Almond: Samson wooed Delilah with almond branches, and look where that got him. But the aroma is supposed to drive ladies wild and keep the guys from wiping out too soon, which has caused that essence to appear in desserts, perfume, even bathwater. Frangipane is a classic almond tart. This recipe eliminates the need for a crust. It also works in pineapple, a homeopathic treatment for impotence, but more reliable as a component of rum-based beverages.

This can be topped with any sliced fruit after it’s baked.


3 cups of almonds, blanched or roasted (1 pound)

1 1/2 cups sugar

8 eggs

2 ounces apricot jelly

1 1/2 ounces orange essence, amaretto, or the like

1 ounce brandy

1 pineapple, peeled, cored and divided into slices and a half-cup of chunks

1 tsp. butter


Special tools:

9 1/2-inch tart pan with loose bottom

food processor

pastry brush


Peel the pineapple, removing as much of the tough spots as possible. Core the pineapple. Slice enough thin wedges to more than cover the top of the tart pan, reserving about a half cup of chunks.

Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Prepare the tart pan with a coating of butter. Put all of the ingredients except the pineapple slices in a food processor and process until fairly smooth. Spoon the mixture into the tart pan. Bake the tart for 25 to 30 minutes. As it cools, fan the pineapple wedges across the top, overlapping as you go. Give it a brief turn under the broiler if you like. Heat the apricot jelly and use a pastry brush to coat the top of the pineapple slices with it. Cool, dislodge and serve.


Chocolate Mousse (Serves 8)

Chocolate: The Aztecs, who clearly pondered these things, called chocolate a “nourishment of the Gods.” Chocolate contains chemicals thought to stimulate the brain’s neurotransmitters. It offers more antioxidant enzymes than red wine, but that’s no reason not to combine the two, per Ogden Nash’s advice.


5 ounces bittersweet chocolate

3 eggs, separated

2 Tbsp. espresso

4 Tbsp. sugar

2 Tbsp. unsalted butter

8 ounces chilled heavy cream (not “whipping cream”)

1 tsp. vanilla

Special tools:

hand or stand mixer



Chill a bowl and the mixer beaters. Heat (double boiler or microwave on low) the chocolate, butter, and espresso until melted. Stir and let cool until warm to the touch. Whisk in the egg yolks.

Pour the heavy cream into the chilled bowl. Whip with the chilled beaters; as the mixture grows stiff, add the vanilla and 2 Tbsp. sugar. Whip to a state of not-too-stiff peaks and refrigerate. In a clean bowl, and with clean beaters, whip the egg whites, adding 2 Tbsp. sugar as it stiffens. Whip to the consistency of shaving cream.

Fold the whipped cream and the egg whites into the chocolate mixture, alternating as you go, working the mixture as little as possible. It should look still mossy when complete. Spoon into serving dishes and chill; garnish with chocolate shavings.


Courting Good Taste

Sometimes the best way to say “I love you” is with a meal that does the talking

By Amy Halloran

Though I’ve never been presented with a heart-shaped box of chocolates (hint, hint), I’ve been wooed by plenty of food. Who hasn’t? I especially remember the meals that flopped. The presentation of coffee at midnight, even if it was Kona, didn’t float my insomniac boat. I’m suspicious of bivalves, so ordering oyster stew for me while I freshened up had no charm. Only one person invited me to Pizza Hut, and that was in 1981. Couldn’t he tell from the way I never bought school lunch that I didn’t like other people’s food?

Moral of the story: Know me before you feed me. Show that knowledge in your choices, and you might steer your way to my heart. My husband made me buckwheat pancakes for my birthday this year. When I got up, the batter was ready and the griddle was hot. The love was edible, slathered with butter and maple syrup. We made dinner together that afternoon, a beef stew with coriander, ginger and garlic, butternut squash, celery root and carrots. Instead of cake, he made a peach pie.

He has courted me with lobsters in Maine and at home with the kids. He hid a garnet ring in a salad with pomegranate seeds. We’ve spent hours scouring odd markets for ingredients for perfect meals. Hours talking about food: how to grow, cook, or preserve most anything under the sun.

They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, and the way to a woman’s heart is through her brain. Think with me about food. Help me salt the stew. Pick cherries for me in June, and pit them by the fire in January. When cooking for your Valentine, it really is the thought that counts.

Click here for a list of recently reviewed restaurants.


I’m digging in as much as you are in order to eat well while money is scarce. So I thought I’d share some tips and techniques, and will do so over four weeks at the Arts Center of the Capital Region in Troy, with a class called Cooking for the New Economy. Make your shopping trips more efficient and plan menus without waste. Can I cook anywhere as well as those I criticize? Find out and enjoy some (putatively) tasty food over the course of four Mondays (Jan. 24-Feb. 14) from 6 to 9 PM. More info at . . . Remember to pass your scraps to Metroland.

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