After several weeks of Fridays and Saturdays out in the sports bars watching Super 14s rugby, I had to take a break last Saturday. Felt too lazy to even make a lateish trip into town.
Sitting home, idling. Finished reading the papers. As one of my primary school teachers used to say, ‘the idle mind is the devil’s workshop’, so what happened was definitely not my fault, though I happily took the kudos.
I decided if I was going to stay home, I might as well make myself happy and cook something a little unusual. Looked in the freezer, and saw I had a pack of duck breasts, skin on.
Scoured through all my recipe books. South-western French was immediately eliminated. Too long winded. A Balinese duck rendang fell by the wayside - I didn’t want to make my duck taste like chicken or beef rendang. Thai duck curries were promptly eliminated too - they called for 2 tablespoons red curry paste, the recipe for which made ¾ cup. I didn’t fancy mental gymnastics working out proportions (told you I was feeling lazy), nor did I want to make a larger batch.
Finally settled on a duck masala because it was pretty straightforward. Now, when I read through recipes, I visualize what is going to happen with each step. The way it was written, sure enough, I came to a step that said ‘scoop out excess oil’. Duck skin, as you probably know, is like an oil well. And if it’s not crispy, I cannot eat chicken or duck skin. Just something that’s been with me since childhood.
So, I decided I would get the oil out of the way early, and have crispy skin to boot, by doing a little fusion cooking.
I removed the skin, sliced it into 1 inch x ½ inch (about 2 cm x 1 cm) strips, salted it and rendered it by putting it in a small pot over very low heat. Took about 30 minutes to get to a golden brown, and gave out enough oil to make third world nation wealthy. If you’ve never tried this, do it once in your life for the experience. It is astonishing how much oil comes out from that little skin.
Anyway, when it was done, I drained the skin and set it aside. I saved 2 tablespoons of the oil, and made the main dish. It was pretty simple, just reheated the oil, fried the whole spices and onion till the onion was golden, added the spice powders, then the duck breast which I had cut into bite sized pieces. Fried it till the duck browned slightly, then added water, covered the pot and simmered for about 45 minutes.
Meantime, as I was sipping beer as I cooked, I also nibbled on 3 or 4 of the crispy bits of skin. OK, OK, it was probably more like 5 or 6, these things are hard to stop once you get going and the saltiness goes well with beer.
When the main dish was about done, I poured in a cup of peas and once these had softened, added the crispy skin.
We had it with rice and a vegetable soup. It was fabulous, and it wasn’t me that said that.