The source of this yummy brunch fodder is rooted in the French bread culture: specifically, one in which people purchase fresh bread every day. Without preservatives, bread gets stale very quickly. So stale you could use it as a baseball bat, or some kind of club. I recently encountered this when I purchased a baguette complete (whole-grain baguette) on Friday after I got back from my stage (a training seminar, in this case held for all of the primary school English assistants).
Purchasing bread in the late-afternoon/evening is always a bit of a risk, because if it was baked at 4 o'clock that morning, it might already be a little tough. That was the case here... so I anticipated that by the next day, or certainly by Sunday, my teeth would be in danger. Luckily, the French have already come up with a way to resolve this problem: pain perdu (literally 'lost bread'). Dipping the stale bread in the egg-milk mixture loosens up those tough starch fibers and saves that which was once inedible. This fits quite nicely into the French mentality of avoiding any kind of waste while cooking (and I prefer this incarnation of frugality to, say, eating brains or tongue).
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