Hold On To What We've Got
GREEN THINKING:IN THE LEAD-UP to the recent Dingle Peninsula Food and Wine Festival, local farmer Colm Murphy pulled up beside me in his ageing black pick-up and produced a few ears of corn from the back. He wanted to know if I thought the corn was good enough to sell at the festival market, so I duly took them home and cooked them (husk and halve, steam for 20 minutes, slather with Irish butter. Cost, excluding the butter: an Americano coffee from our shop, given in thanks). writes KIERAN MURPHY
Not only was the corn good, it was so good that time slowed down for a glorious, butter- dripping-down-my-fingers moment of sheer satisfaction. This food was local, fresh, and so bursting with flavour that all seemed right with the world.
Food is a multi-billion euro industry in Ireland, and we are really good at it. Perhaps it’s not as glamorous as other parts of the economy, and perhaps it’s so ubiquitous that we take it for granted. We eat it, and we find it stacked in our shops, cooked in our restaurants, and scattered everywhere in the countryside. It’s hard to think of Ireland without the sheep on the hills and cows on the grass, and it’s hard to remember just how unusual freely grazing beasts are in developed countries. We also have pigs, chickens, ducks, goats, and, beyond them, a sea that still contains a dazzling array of fish. We might complain about the rain, but our mild climate is well suited to most vegetables, fruits, grains, herbs, and even some nuts. We also have wild foods, including chef Kevin Thornton’s favourite ingredient, marsh samphire, which grows sea-sprayed along our coastline. (Cook for 30 seconds in a hot pan with a bit of olive oil.)
Just as important as the abundance is our tradition of growing, harvesting, raising and cultivating food. We like to talk about slow foods, but 50 years ago in Ireland almost all food would have fitted that category. We have a burgeoning “grow your own” movement and allotments are springing up everywhere. It all seems so new and chic, but it wasn’t so long ago that many of our forebears enjoyed eating their own vegetables. My father had his plate filled with a seasonal harvest of potatoes, carrots, turnips, onions, spinach, and fresh herbs, all grown in the family garden plot in Cork. (Combine all of the above for a winter stew, adding water and vegetable stock, and simmer until cooked. Cost: a few seeds, a bit of weeding, and a beer bath or two to catch slugs.)
We can grow food, we can cook it, and we make great products with it. Pâtisserie Régale’s panforte from Urru in Bandon, Co Cork, is a good example. (Serve thin slices with coffee. Cost: €17 for 12-15 portions). Or visit Galway and McCambridge’s for James McGeough’s Connemara air-dried lamb. (Serve on brown bread with Buílin Blasta’s pineapple and chilli chutney. Cost of the lamb: €4.42 per pack.) In Dublin, strolling through shops such as Morton’s (try its plum pudding) or Fallon Byrne (a good source of Bluebell Falls goats’ cheese) leads to discoveries of all sorts – Irish vinegars, cookies, breads, meats, smoked salmon (Ummera is one of my many favourites – try drizzled with a little lemon. Cost: €13.40 per 200g).
It puzzles me that, given the abundance and quality of food in Ireland, Irish foods seem to be held in such low esteem here. How else is it possible to explain that, at the height of apple season, our local supermarket currently stocks apples from Germany, the Netherlands, South Africa, Chile, France, New Zealand, and only one option for Irish eating apples? It’s not about the price, since the Irish apples are by no means the most expensive of the lot. Maybe we have become so accustomed to foods shipped in from abroad that we don’t question it any more, but can an apple that has spent so much time on lorries and ships taste as good as one plucked fresh from an Irish farm? Unsure? Then head to your local orchard or else to Tipperary, to the Apple Farm, and savour one of Con Traas’s Elstars, which are just coming into season (no recipe needed – just sink your teeth in. Cost: €7.50 per 6kg, or 18 cents each).
How else besides low esteem could we explain how Tesco has pulled so many Irish foods off its shelves and got away with it? Even in these straitened times, it’s inconceivable such a move could even be considered in other countries such as Italy or France. Could you imagine telling the French you would no longer stock Brie or telling the Italians that Parma ham would be replaced with a cheaper British alternative? And yet, we’ve only had one protest, from some very angry potato farmers, who thought Irish Roosters deserved a place on Irish shelves (roast one Irish Rooster potato, top with sour cream and fresh parsley, cost: €4.99 per 10kg bag, from O’Connor’s farm in the Maharees in Co Kerry).
Don’t get me wrong – we should not be insular or “patriotic” in our purchases, or only limit ourselves to Irish produce. I’m delighted to have access to foods from abroad, and I love cooking and eating them. It’s just that we have so many great foods here, foods that are truly world-class. Ross Lewis of Chapter One has turned me on to the organic cold-pressed virgin rapeseed oil from Drumeen Farm in Co Kilkenny (which Hugo Arnold writes about on page 28). They have had a fire on the farm, but the oil is still available at Joel Moore’s stall at the Clonmel farmers’ market (drizzle over salad. Cost: €6.50 per 500ml).
I’m constantly amazed at the quality of our local fish and often so disappointed when I travel. If you’re lucky enough to have a good fishmonger near you, such as Beshoffs in Howth or Ó Catháin’s in Dingle, one who can suggest the best of the fresh, local catch, you’ll know what I mean.
Now consider Irish dairy. Not only do we have a huge range of sublime cheeses – cheeses that consistently bring back top awards from international competitions, but we have the best milk and cream in the world. I don’t say that lightly. I have travelled widely and have never tasted better. In fact, we started our ice-cream business because my brother and I, raised in the US, were in such awe of it (whip 227ml of fresh Irish cream with 1½ tablespoons of Kilbeggan whiskey and 1½ tablespoons of sugar. Serve over chocolate ice cream. Cost, excluding the ice cream: about €2). If you think Irish milk and cream are expensive, don’t mention it to Irish farmers, who are only getting about 20 cent per litre for what should be a national treasure.
Is there better meat than that produced in Ireland? Could anything from Brazil, Texas or Argentina compare to an Irish prime rib of beef on the bone, dry-aged for 17 days, from Nolan’s of Kilcullen, Co Kildare, or any of our other excellent butchers (roast 15 minutes to the pound and 15 minutes over, serve on the pink side with crunchy seasonal vegetables and farmyard Roosters. Cost of the beef: €12.90/kg). Are there better black or white puddings than those from some of our artisan producers, or are there better sausages? Perhaps the pork scare of last winter brought out a bit more appreciation for our rashers and hams and how we need to protect the quality and increase the pride in our produce. Our meats, done right, are stellar.
But quality doesn’t seem to be enough, at least not here at home. The Irish food industry is in transition, and many of those making, producing and serving our foods are in difficulty. I’m not an economist. I can’t say I have the answers to the big picture. I think about the people I know – food producers dropped from supermarket shelves, farmers who have taken huge loans based on grants that it now seems will never be paid, small shopkeepers who wonder if it still makes sense to pass on the products they love to a public increasingly only interested in price, and talented chefs faced with emptying dining rooms. There’s enough worry out there to drive one to drink (a pint of the Porterhouse’s Brain Blásta might be just the thing. Cost: €4.40 per pint).
I wouldn’t expect any help from the Government. It seems far too obsessed with pushing through Nama to pay more than scant attention to both the plight and potential of farmers and food producers. Kate Carmody, an organic farmer in north Co Kerry, is turning away badly needed orders from abroad for her Béal cheese because her local banks refuse to consider a loan for expansion (slice her aged, raw milk cheddar and serve with crackers and a glass of white wine. Cost of the cheese: €2 for 100g).
Consumers, pinched by rising taxes and the fear of falling wages and redundancies, are cutting back, and food is one of the first targets for saving money, which means some food producers, restaurants, and shops will close down. (If you are on a tight budget, it’s hard to beat an Irish egg, packed with protein and flavour, for a bit of sustenance. Boil, poach, fry or scramble. Cost: 20-30 cent.) The fact that food prices have been lagging behind inflation (by a percentage point a year since 1982, according to figures supplied by Bord Bia), and that food is a smaller chunk of household income than it ever has been, will be of little comfort to someone struggling to make ends meet.
If there is a bright side to this, it is that Irish restaurants, producers and shops are looking more than ever at ways to improve value, both in terms of quality and cost. Farmers, squeezed by falling prices, are looking for new ways to sell their produce. According to Eddie O’Neill of Teagasc, they have received 30 inquiries in the past week from farmers looking to package their own milk, and farm shops are popping up everywhere. Farmers’ markets are also proliferating, and can yield some of the best bargains and most satisfying shopping around. Denis Cotter, of Cafe Paradiso in Cork, suggests looking for pumpkins and squash, since they are perfect for this time of year (roast in the oven with a bit of olive oil, cumin, and ginger. Cost: You can probably haggle).
It’s hard to see the downward slide of Irish food continuing. I expect quite the opposite. Food is so interwoven with our society, it is one of the basics of life, and, as I’ve said before, we’re really good at it. After years of excess, the basics will become more important than ever, and we will want to enjoy real quality of life. Ten years from now, Nama comes due, and we can only guess where property prices or the economy will be at that point. We do know, however, that we will still be eating. We will need physical nourishment as well as the spiritual nourishment that comes with a great Irish meal enjoyed with loved ones. If food is a blessing, we are doubly blessed.
- Kieran Murphy and his brother Seán run Murphys Ice Cream shops in Killarney and Dingle