It is quite erroneous to imagine that the
Chafing Dish is an American invention.
Nothing of the sort. The earliest trace of it
is more than a quarter of a thousand years
old. "Le Cuisinier Frangais," by Sieur
Francois Pierre de la Varenne, Escuyer de
Cuisine de Monsieur le Marquis d'Uxelles,
published in Paris in 1652, contains a recipe
for Champignons a rOlivier, in which the use
of a Rechaut is recommended. A translation
of this work, termed " The French Cook,"
was published in London in 1653, and the
selfsame recipe of Mushrooms after the Oliver
contains the injunction to use a Chafing
Dish ; moreover, the frontispiece, a charm-
ingly executed drawing, shows a man-cook
in his kitchen, surrounded by the implements
of his art ; and on the table a Chafing Dish,
much akin to our latter-day variety, is burning
merrily. This was in 1653. The May-
Hower sailed in 1620.
So much for the antiquity of the Chafing
4 THE CHAFING DISH
Dish. At the same time our mitigated
thanks are due to America for its compara-
tively recent reintroduction, for until quite
lately, in Great Britain, its use was practically
limited to the cooking of cheese on the table.
The Chafing Dish is much esteemed across
the Atlantic, although one is forced to admit
that it is sometimes put to base ^ises in the
concoction of unholy stews, which have not
the natural flavour of fish, flesh or fowl, or
even good red herring. Still, if the Americans
are vague in their French nomenclature, un-
orthodox in their sauces, eclectic in their
flavourings, and over-lavish in their condi-
ments, yet they have at any rate brought
parlour cooking to a point where it may
gracefully be accepted as an added pleasure
to life.
When two or three are gathered together,
and one mentions the magic word " Chafing
Dish," the second invariably chimes in with
"Welsh Rabbit." This is an error of taste,
but excusable in the circumstances. Chafing
Dishes were not created for the exclusive
canonisation of Welsh Rabbits, although a
deft hand may occasionally play with one in
THE CHAFING DISH 5
a lightsome mood. There are other and
better uses. All the same, a fragrant and
delicate Rabbit is not to be despised, although
it must not be made conceited by too great an
elevation into the realms of high cookery.
My Chaffinda has at least seventeen hundred
and four different charms, therein somewhat
exceeding the average number appertaimng
to her sex, but it would require volumes to
mention them separately, and it must suffice
to indicate roughly a few of the more
prominent.
I suppose that every nation has the cooks
that it deserves, and, if this be accepted as an
axiom, the general degeneration of the Plain
Cook of the middle classes amply accounts
for the growing cult of the Chafing Dish.
The British school of cookery, in its
mediocre form, is monotony exemplified.
Too many broths spoil the cook ; and hence
we derive our dull sameness of roast and
boiled.
Sweet are the juices of diversity, and whilst
there is no reason for the Chafer to elaborate
a sauce of thirteen ingredients, the cunning
manipulation of three or four common articles
6 THE CHAFING DISH
of the domestic store-cupboard will often
give (intentionally or otherwise) surprising
results. This I shall hope to explain more
fully later on.
Imagination and a due sense of proportion
are as necessary in cooking as in any other
art — more so than in some, for Impressionism
in the kitchen simply means indigestion.
Digestion is the business of the human
interior, indigestion that of the doctor. It is
so easy to cook indigestible things that a
savoury cunningly concocted of Bismuth and
Pepsine would seem an almost necessary
adjunct to the menu (or Carte Dinatoire, as
the French Revolutionists called it) of the
budding Chafist.
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It is quite erroneous to imagine that the Chafing Dish is an American invention. Nothing of the sort. The earliest trace of it is more than a quarter of a thousand years old. "Le Cuisinier Frangais," by Sieur Francois Pierre de la Varenne, Escuyer de Cuisine de Monsieur le Marquis d'Uxelles, published in Paris in 1652, contains a recipe for Champignons a rOlivier, in which the use of a Rechaut is recommended. A translation of this work, termed " The French Cook," was published in London in 1653, and the selfsame recipe of Mushrooms after the Oliver contains the injunction to use a Chafing Dish ; moreover, the frontispiece, a charmingly executed drawing, shows a man-cook in his kitchen, surrounded by the implements of his art ; and on the table a Chafing Dish, much akin to our latter-day variety, is burning merrily. This was in 1653. The May- Hower sailed in 1620.
So much for the antiquity of the Chafing
Dish. At the same time our mitigated thanks are due to America for its comparatively recent reintroduction, for until quite lately, in Great Britain, its use was practically limited to the cooking of cheese on the table. The Chafing Dish is much esteemed across the Atlantic, although one is forced to admit that it is sometimes put to base uses in the concoction of unholy stews, which have not the natural flavour of fish, flesh or fowl, or even good red herring. Still, if the Americans are vague in their French nomenclature, unorthodox in their sauces, eclectic in their flavourings, and over-lavish in their condiments, yet they have at any rate brought parlour cooking to a point where it may gracefully be accepted as an added pleasure to life.
When two or three are gathered together, and one mentions the magic word " Chafing Dish," the second invariably chimes in with "Welsh Rabbit." This is an error of taste, but excusable in the circumstances. Chafing Dishes were not created for the exclusive canonisation of Welsh Rabbits, although a deft hand may occasionally play with one in
a lightsome mood. There are other and better uses. All the same, a fragrant and delicate Rabbit is not to be despised, although it must not be made conceited by too great an elevation into the realms of high cookery.
My Chaffinda has at least seventeen hundred and four different charms, therein somewhat exceeding the average number appertaimng to her sex, but it would require volumes to mention them separately, and it must suffice to indicate roughly a few of the more prominent.
I suppose that every nation has the cooks that it deserves, and, if this be accepted as an axiom, the general degeneration of the Plain Cook of the middle classes amply accounts for the growing cult of the Chafing Dish. The British school of cookery, in its mediocre form, is monotony exemplified. Too many broths spoil the cook ; and hence we derive our dull sameness of roast and boiled.
Sweet are the juices of diversity, and whilst there is no reason for the Chafer to elaborate a sauce of thirteen ingredients, the cunning manipulation of three or four common articles
of the domestic store-cupboard will often give (intentionally or otherwise) surprising results. This I shall hope to explain more fully later on.
Imagination and a due sense of proportion are as necessary in cooking as in any other art — more so than in some, for Impressionism in the kitchen simply means indigestion. Digestion is the business of the human interior, indigestion that of the doctor. It is so easy to cook indigestible things that a savoury cunningly concocted of Bismuth and Pepsine would seem an almost necessary adjunct to the menu (or Carte Dinatoire, as the French Revolutionists called it) of the budding Chafist.