For a weekend that is steeped in baseball significance
unseen in Baltimore for fifteen years, it seems apropos that this week's blog
will be a double-header. Let me just say that I, like all Baltimore sports
fans, am totally psyched that this weekend we have playoff baseball, as well as
a still-dominant, if aging, Raven's team taking the field at 4-1 (oh boy ...
Ted would be so proud at the theme of this blog so far). The reason why this
week's blog is a double-header is because this week was spirit week in school,
and between Baltimore sports and Edgewood sports, there was just no time to get a blog written for last
weekend's cake, so I am incorporating both cakes into this blog.
So this week was spirit week at a school and what a week it
was. Just being back to school from maternity leave, I was overwhelmed to say
the least, not even counting the added stress that teaching two nights at
Towson adds. Ted had soccer two of the nights as well, which meant that on
nights that I wasn't at Towson, I was with the kiddies after school until Ted
got home; both of the kids were fantastic and I got lots of great times with
them taking pictures and posing for the camera, but it was still
stressful. We had a great time dressing
up for Manic Monday, Twin Tuesday, Nerd Wednesday, Superhero Thursday, and
Spirit Friday ... special thanks goes out to all my A-side buddies who dressed
up with me as well! The week was great, but of course, anytime you allow
students to dress up, there is going to be some extra-special craziness in the
classroom - kind of like a week long full moon!
On Saturday night, Ted and I then chaperoned the homecoming
dance. I feel like after five minutes on the dance floor, I could easily write
a best-selling book entitled, "How to know when your dress is too short...
and other life lessons learned at a High School Dance." The dance went
really well, and I certainly do not mean to imply that every, or even most
young ladies were dressed inappropriately, but it was enough to make me feel old.
Only a decade removed from my own homecoming,
I on more than one occasion looked at Ted and made some comment that
started with the line, "back in our day..." I think this is why I
love teaching at Edgewood and at Towson, as well as why I love participating in
things like spirit week; it keeps me in touch with the youthful moments in life
that many people lose over time, and yet it always keeps me self-aware of the
positive attributes of aging, like maturity and responsibility. Anyway, enough
Dr. Phil-like speeches, on to the cake.
The first cake I made, last week, was a Lime Halva Cake, an
interesting creation that would have seemed quite appropriate to eat in a
swanky Cuban nightclub in 1950's Havana. Calling for semolina, baking powder,
butter, sugar, eggs, ground almonds, lime juice and lime rind. Working with
semolina was weird, as I had never actually seen it before, and assumed that it
was really only used in pasta. It worked well though. The cake was topped with
a homemade lime syrup made with sugar, lime juice, water, cinnamon.
My cake:
The book's cake:
This week's cake was different than the Lime Halva cake, and
yet brought it's own uniqueness. Aside from the standard ingredients of flour,
brown sugar, pears, butter, eggs, baking powder,vanilla, and lemon rind, the
cake also called for a mixture of rolled oats, sunflower kernels, and pumpkin
seeds to mixed into the batter right before baking. As the cake was placed in
the oven, I had to sprinkle raw brown sugar on top, in order to give the pears
on top a crunchy, sweet crust.
My cake and the book's cake:
Overall, both cakes were successful though Ted admitted that
neither were to his real taste. I think that will be the status quo for these
last few cakes, as they are all ones that we have saved for two years to bake
(many for obvious reasons). Check in next week to see what crazy cake we have
in the oven! Until then, happy baking!