Thursday, December 8, 2016

Sourdough bread

Seems every cook has their own way of creating a sourdough starter. I've read a dozen descriptions at least and I've read countless discussions and particular conceits. I watched three videos just today. And everyone makes something that occurs naturally sound difficult. It's not. It's so easy it's ridiculous. It's simple as not taking a shower. It's happening on your body as we discuss this. I've done this a million times, possibly twenty-five times. I've collected distinct sourdough cultures three times in Maui all within an hour. Once overnight, so powerful it knocks your socks off, Hawaii is an exceedingly yeasty place, and I've collected two weeks in Denver so that it would have rain in it.  I've collected several times in winter and under the burning summer sun that dried out my slurry in half an hour. I've created a culture without collecting, directly from flour as chefs do.

Flour already has yeast on it by the wheat growing out there in the field. It is not radiated or bleached or otherwise killed when the grain is milled so all that is brought forward in the flour. So that just flour and water and and a few days ignored in a closed mason jar will make excellent sourdough starter because the organisms survived all of that processing. Try it, you'll be amazed. One time I raced two slurries, one I collected for three days on the balcony and the other was slurry made the exact same way, both put in two separate mason jars, the same amounts each jar, and the uncollected slurry won the race. Both were excellent starters, but the slow to get going had a distinctly different flavor. Denver flavor. I'm imagining the organisms having a war accounting for the delay. The prevailing organisms are what creates the distinct local flavor. I'm imagining all this.

But I insist, and other sourdough aficionados dispute this, that collecting more organisms for a few days at least will result in sourdough unique to your location. Even while the thing that makes your location unique is the wind shoving organisms into your wet bowl of slurry that originates from other states. Weird, huh? Still, my Denver sourdough is qualitatively different from starter collected this same way in Concord California, and directly from wheat grown in Nebraska. Organisms rise up from the ground, rain droplets form around them and are deposited into your slurry.The ground that those organisms rise from makes the difference as the terroir of wine and all other food.

Prove it. Google search. [rain forms around organisms] Pick a page. Any page.

Or, [psuedomonas syringae + rain] then open the image tab and scan for a diagram. I see ten weather diagrams and then quit scrolling.

I drew this just for you.


7 comments:

Eric the Fruit Bat said...

One of the great injustices of the modern world is you have to pay through the nose if you want beer produced by spontaneous fermentation.

ricpic said...

Do your slurries have a fringe on top?

Chip Ahoy said...

No, but my Slurpee does, and so does my horse-drawn sedan.

deborah said...

The one time I tried your method was when I gathered the wild yeast with snow on the ground. It was pretty cold, around 30, maybe. I had high hopes...was going to call it snow dough. Alas, it failed to rise properly. I ended up adding regular yeast. Results were meh. Shoot, I meant to gather during fall...that would be interesting with all the turned leaves falling.

Evi L. Bloggerlady said...

Do leftist tears make a good starter for sourdough?

Synova said...

Thank you! The animation is really great. There will be bread. And I will try to gather wild yeast. I'm saving everything so I don't lose the directions.

ndspinelli said...

On the topic of food, serendipity helped me find a great Chinese community and of course, great food. I had a 6a flight out of LGA this morning so I stayed near downtown Flushing. It's all Chinese! Had a great meal in a place where I was the only person who could pronounce "Flushing" w/ the proper 'l' sound. I Stopped @ a great Chinese bakery after dinner. I got propositioned by a 50 something Chinese hooker on my walk back to the hotel. I never knew Chinamen took over Flushing.