This January – I attempted to try different types of
meat. In the 1940’s meat was rationed
and was hard to find. To combat this –
the government attempted to have people use less meat… and when looking at the
ration points cost of meat – the unusual cuts of meat require many less
points. I felt I needed to do my part
and try to eat the unusual cuts of meat to support the war effort. How bad can it really be?
So in that mindset - I went to the story to purchase my
first beef heart. I was not sure what I
would find when I went shopping. Would
there be a blood dripping pile of hearts in the meat case? When I lived in Poland the stores had piles
of fresh chicken hearts, livers, and other unidentifiable parts… but never any
large animal organs. Could I really ask
at the counter, “pardon me, but do you have a heart?”
I was very surprised to find them in the frozen meat
area. They did hide them at the top of
the freezer and when reaching for a heart I was almost knocked out by a frozen
Kidney! I picked out the smallest heart
I could find and thought about it for a while.
I was surprised that the modern cost of Heart is half the price of
ground beef… this might be the cheapest way to eat for a while. I finally talked myself into buying it and
went home.
The Heart... |
I let it unthaw in the refrigerator, and prepared to cook
it. Growing up, I had eaten heart and
liver when I went archery deer hunting with my dad. I remember the heart being tender and tasting
really good (I hated the liver – yuck all chalky and stuff!). I wasn’t sure how different frozen cow heart
would be. I had a recipe to make stuffed
cow heart and it looked pretty good.
Stuffed and ready to go... |
I was not so confident when I took the thawed mess out of
the refrigerator. There was a muscle
sitting in a bowl of blood. The recipe
said to wash out the heart and cut out all the veins and arteries. Humm -- I should have paid more attention in
science class. I could not tell where
the veins were so I cut out anything that looked hard. I washed out the heart as best as I could
then carve out space for the stuffing.
The stuffing was similar to what I put in turkey and smelled
good. I stuffed as much stuffing as I
could get into the heart then tied it shut with cooking twine. I put it in a roasting pan and cooked it like
a roast. It smelled good as it cooked.
The Heart "Roast" done... |
When it was done – I let it cool and cut medallions of meat
and took them to work for lunch. The
meat looked weird and kind of smelled like a deer that has been hanging in the
garage for a few days before butchering.
Even after cooking it still had that smell to it (I think it is the
smell of old blood). I ate it for two
lunches then found me eating just crusts of bread for supper so I would not
have to eat that heart. It was awful!
The Medallions - I don't know how brave I am to eat it... |
I am starting to realize why women are often shown working a
meat grinder in cook books. Theses
mystery meats are not bad – but absolutely not good! Next time I make heart – I will grind it up
and add it to meatloaf or something to hide the flavor. I can now say that I tried heart but I will
stick to meatless Mondays instead. That
week – I did not eat any meat (the heart was my meat rations for the week) and
I realized that I enjoy eating beans and peanut butter - they are much better
then heart.
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