This is one of those novels that I knew would sweep me away
into a beautifully described world when I saw it on the shelf. A kidnapped cook
is taken aboard the Flying Rose, led
by the fearsome-yet-captivating Captain Mabbot, and cooks wondrous meals for
her one a week. What follows is a delightful tale—the language full of culinary
references (“The pinnace dumped me out like a dumpling from a spoon”) and vivid
characterizations (Mr. Apples might have been drawn by a particularly violent
child. His torso is massive, but his head is tiny and covered by a woolen hat
with earflaps.”).
The descriptions of the food served makes you wish you were
taken by Captain Mabbot and her crew as well. On the night of the kidnapping,
Owen is bringing out a platter of roast duck with cherry sauce to follow up an
opening course of basil beef broth when the terrifying figures interrupt the
feast. The dish stuck with me, and shortly after finishing the book, I traveled
to Maine to stay with mom and stepdad. Finding duck breast and fresh Rainer cherries
by happenstance, I improvised by own version of the dish, adding in my all-time
favorite, Meyer lemon, and a generous splash of wine to the pan as the sauce
reduced and formed a glaze on the duck breast. A side of leeks and broccoli
rabe sautéed in butter rounded it all out. I wish I had written down the recipe
after cooking it, but alas, some meals are like that. They’re all the more
memorable for being a unique experience.
Cinnamon and Gunpowder
remains one of my favorite books of the year. While the situation Chef Owen
finds himself in doesn’t seem realistic in the sense that he has access to so
many fresh and varied ingredients on their long journey to seek out Mabbot’s
rival, the Brass Fox, I was willing to suspend my disbelief for the sake of
adventure and romance. The characterization and story were strong, and any
artistic liberties taken with historical elements add a flair of fantasy that
is right at home in this novel.
In the edition I have, there is a recipe for Vanilla-Rose
Amaretti, a cookie of sorts that is both gluten-free and vegan. Consisting of coconut,
almond flour, maple syrup, rose water, and sea salt, it was incredibly tasty,
and I usually have poor experiences with gluten-free treats, as they tend to
suck all the moisture out of my skull. This was a very pleasant surprise, though
I believe something went a bit awry with the recipe. Rather than looking like
amaretti—a nice round puff—what I wound up with was a lace cookie. Nothing to
complain about, as I’ve always loved lace cookies, and I’m not even into sweets
that much, but I do wonder where in the process things changed from what the
recipe directed me to do. The world of baking has never been much of a thing
for me. I’d much rather open a CSA box and marvel at a colorful array of garlic
scapes, swiss chard, and beets.
Cinnamon and Gunpowder
is a culinary novel—and as such, occupies a special shelf in my collection to
draw inspiration from. If you’re looking for pirates, adventure, and a lush
feast, this tale’s a fantastic voyage.