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MY

ROUSES

EVERYDAY

MAY | JUNE 2017

E

very morning of my childhood,

I awoke to the aroma of coffee

brewing. More often than not, it

was my mother who heated up the kettle

and spooned dark roast, pure coffee into her

white enamelware French drip coffeepot.

When the kettle whistled, announcing that

the water was boiling, she patiently spooned

the hot water into the top of the pot,

waiting as the water slowly seeped through

the coffee grounds. It required the patience

of Job.The first pot was consumed in a plain

white demitasse (a small coffee cup) by

Mama and Papa in the quiet of the kitchen,

then the procedure was repeated before my

siblings and I were roused from our beds.

Our demitasse of coffee had a demitasse

coffee spoonful of raw sugar (from a nearby

sugar mill) and a drizzle of warmed, canned

Carnation® brand evaporated milk.

There were times when coffee milk (café au

lait) was consumed. Again, only pure dark

roast coffee (no chicory) was combined

with hot milk or cream to pour over a bowl

of

couche-couche

(fried cornmeal). Of course,

it was always a treat to indulge in beignets

and café au lait at Café de Monde when we

visited New Orleans, although I found the

coffee with chicory a bit bitter for my taste.

We eventually did graduate to a larger

coffeepot, which allowed Mama to brew

only

one

pot per day, but we continued to

have demitasse portions. There was nary a

coffee mug to be found in Mama’s cabinets.

The coffee was strong (almost akin to

espresso), and Mama alleged that no one

could have an entire mug of the syrupy

brew, else their hair would stand on end.

We

never

had any kind of electric coffeepot

in the house.

According to the authors (of which I am

one) of

Stir the Pot: the History of Cajun

Cuisine

, “Coffee is one of the foundations of

traditional Cajun foodways.” Anyone who

came for a visit was offered a demitasse of

coffee. In fact, I remember Mama having a

small tray on the counter that was always

set with two or three of the plain white

demitasse cups, a small sugar bowl and a

creamer ready for service at any time.

the

Coffee

issue

Cajun Coffee

by

Marcelle Bienvenu