Although my family is half-Irish, we are not big on St. Patrick’s Day food here. I should say I am not big on St. Patrick’s Day food, having suffered through a few childhood years of corned beef and cabbage. I lived in Ireland for a year when I was in college and remember the big food groups being potatoes, Swedes (rutabaga) as big as your head, bacon, butter and cheese with sides of oatmeal, biscuits and “puddings” covered with custard which came out of a tin. I also ate prawn sandwiches from a sandwich shop near Trinity College and gyros from carts off the street. In Dublin, I bought groceries daily and set my milk in a bowl of water on a window ledge: when the rare sun came out, the milk spoiled and it was time to make soda bread.
Yesterday, however, I came across a potato knish recipe on Smitten Kitchen (two, actually). Her knishes were so beautiful that I decided to make some, substituting the classic Irish vegetable, cabbage, where she had used kale. As I peeled and cleaned potatoes, I thought of my Irish grandmother, Grandmother Carroll, and was vigilant about removing every spot and blemish from each spud. Then, as I was sweating leeks and boiling the red potatoes, I realized that I could make the knish into a complete meal by adding some finely diced Canadian bacon to my leek mixture, giving the nod to my mother’s birthplace in Manitoba and the bacon of Ireland at the same time. Ye who eat kosher may recoil in horror here, but I imagine that many an Irish housewife in New York tried a knish or learned to make one from a neighbor and sweetened the recipe with bacon or ham in her own kitchen. I will not be offended if you leave out the Canadian bacon or if you only make knishes from your grandmother’s recipe.
I had never made a knish at all before this and I’m not even sure that I have eaten one. Certainly, no one has ever made them for me. I was up against a new dough. The filling of leeks, potatoes, cabbage and Canadian bacon was not unlike soups I have made this winter, although knishes require no broth and Deb added cream cheese to the potatoes. I followed suit with that: when I tasted the potato filling before making the knishes, the potatoes had a lovely sweet taste, coming from the cheese and the barely sauteed shredded cabbage. The tablespoon of butter in the saute pan came through, too.
I followed the unfamiliar directions: divide the dough. Roll half of it into a 12″ x 12″ rectangle (Hey! I know what those look like from painting). Put half the filling across the bottom of the dough, making it about two inches wide and roll it up like a cigar, twice around with the dough. Mark off dough at around 3 and 1/2 inches (basically cut it into three equal parts). I did not fully understand the instructions for twisting the dough, but I managed to close one end of each piece, converting that to a knish base. Nor did I trim the excess dough as suggested: I just let it wrap part-way around and “glued” it with a finger dipped in water. There never was a Dimmick that did not like extra crust or extra dough.
I even made egg wash because I had seen the beautiful browning on Deb’s knishes and coveted it: in fact it was the browning and the cunning round shape with a little filling showing that made me want to make these knishes in the first place. Brushing things with egg wash is the kind of step I am often tempted to skip because then you have that lonely egg white sitting in the fridge and have to start thinking of what to do with it (it may go into the next batch of waffles or pancakes to make them extra light). I dutifully applied egg wash with a pastry brush.
I am pleased to say that the knishes came out beautifully. They looked something like Deb’s with their browned exterior and a little window of creamy potato peeking out of the tops. The crust was thin and crisp, the filling soft and warm and savory. I served them with some warmed applesauce and a pot of Irish breakfast tea, a warming lunch on a soft gray day.
Food notes: For detailed instructions, please read Deb’s second knish recipe on Smitten Kitchen. I used olive oil for the vegetable oil she calls for and it worked fine. I substituted 1 cup of finely shredded cabbage for the kale. I folded 1/4 cup diced Canadian bacon into the leeks when they were almost done cooking, stirred, and put the lid back on. When the leeks were done, I put the cabbage in with them and cooked the mixture for two minutes more. I saved the potato water from boiling the potatoes because my grandmother taught me to use that in yeast bread. If I had been thinking, I might have cooked extra potatoes and used them to make potato bread. Next time: if you are Irish, you cannot eat too many potatoes, or too much bread either. Happy St. Patrick’s Day!
I’ve never made a knish, but have eaten them and like them. They are pretty rich in my experience. The smitten kitchen ones look great, and I can only imagine they’d be even better and perhaps more interesting made with cabbage and canadian bacon! Happy St. Patrick’s Day!
They didn’t strike me as particularly rich, Betsy, although next time I think I will make them smaller. We ate once each for lunch with some applesauce on the side and I didn’t need to eat again for five hours. Canadian bacon is lower in fat than regular bacon, what we had was lean and I only used a quarter cup for six knishes. It’s still cold and wet here so we are on winter calories.
You make it all sound so easy. Sweating leeks?
I may have to try it. Would the dough work for pierogi (dumplings)?
I can’t say. I’ve never made pierogi (I don’t have any Eastern European roots). This dough is meant to be baked. Sweating leeks means putting drained leeks in some oil or butter in a covered pan on low heat. You can actually heat the pan to medium, put in the oil and/or butter, throw in the sliced leeks and then cover it and turn the burner to low.
I bet this recipe tasted brilliant – after a little research and picture drooling, I conclude you made a perfect choice to celebrate 😀
Cheers
Choc Chip Uru
I was quite pleased to eat them, CCU. Much happier than I would have been with the old corned beef…
Re: Bob’s comment above – the last time I made pierogi (well, I was following a Swedish recipe for “piroger”… I can only assume they’re pretty much the same thing. The names are almost identical) they were baked as well.
I’ve never heard of a “knish” – I just looked it up and Wikipedia tells me it’s a “eastern european and Jewish snack food”, although since you’re making it for St Patricks’s day I’m guessing there’s an Irish version – I’ll have to ask my friend about them – I’m intruigued – it sounds really good!
No, they aren’t Irish at all, but they often contain potatoes and/or cabbage, the classic Irish vegetables, so I co-opted them. When they are kosher, they don’t contain bacon of any sort.
Gee, Sharyn, the kale chronicles is pioneering Irish-Jewish fusion food! I’ve only had a few knish and liked them. The thing is, if I’m in a good diner, I’m going to order a corned beef, reuben, or pastrami every time. I don’t even see the knish items on the menu/board. Although I realize it is highly unlikely, if they could make a knish with bacon like you’ve done, then maybe I’d look for them on the menu. Yeah, that ain’t gonna happen! 🙂
Like I said, I’m sure it’s been done before by some Irish housewife not knowing the dietary laws. They aren’t hard to make and they are delicious.
i have never heard of knish before. but after seeing the pics on smitten kitchen’s i want to make them. they are actually reminding of the samosa 🙂
I love samosas, Dassana. So much that when I was making knishes I thought, “Why don’t I just make samosas?” I had never used cabbage or Canadian bacon in a samosa though. They would be good with the mint-cilantro chutney.
you know sharyn, in india we make cabbage samosa. its made with ready made pastry sheets. and they also make minced meat, chicken and even prawn samosa….
the shredded cabbage samosa is made with fresh green peas and tempered lightly with indian spices. its yum with a mint cilantro chutney. the pastry sheets that they use is different from the normal samosa and is very crisp and light.
the knishes are on my to do list 🙂
I look forward to hearing how your knishes come out, Dassana, and to hearing how they compare with the cabbage samosas you’ve just described. I’m off to make some mint-cilantro chutney to go with today’s knish lunch!
I’ve also never heard of Knish before, but I may have eaten them when I used to live in London near a big jewish community and I’d pop along to the bakers,,,,,) but now I’ve read about them and seen the photos from the link I want them. In fact I have all the ingredients at home for these. Perfect! Just one question, do the knish open up, or do you make a small hole in the top, or is that you mean about wrapping the up and around?
Claire, the knishes don’t open much — I just wasn’t careful to close the tops (Deb calls this the “half-assed” option) because I like being able to see the filling. That said, you do want to flatten or dimple the top of the pastry a bit to prevent spillage. I hope you enjoy them.
Wow, Sharyn, I’m so glad you introduced me to an Irish Knish! I’ve never heard of this before. I peeked over to Smitten to see the photo and still this was so new to me! I love learning of new foods, especially when they are related to cultures and different nationalities. How cool to learn also that you lived in Ireland for a year. You have a fascinating background. And to leave milk out on the windowsill…:) interesting!!
When I lived in Dublin, Ireland, daily life was a little like life in a third-world country — only the richest people had refrigerators or washers or dryers. We did our laundry in the bath tub or in the sink, hung it out and burned it on our space heaters. As John said, an Irish knish is a fusion food, but I’m sure it has happened before.
I love the idea of using the water in bread!
Potato water is good in bread: it contributes vitamins and flavor and starch. We used to make cinnamon rolls with it, or white bread. The water will keep for about a week in the refrigerator.
That’s the funny thing about food — if you eat too much of it as a kid, you never wanna look at it again!
I feel the same way about steel-cut oat porridge as you do about corned beef and cabbage. It’s so trendy right now (thanks, Oprah), but when I think about the smell of porridge wafting through the house in the morning and I lose my appetite! Actually, when I went out for breakfast yesterday, the daily special was a corned beef and onion eggs benny with green hollandaise — yuck! People were gobbling it up, though. 😛
Knish, on the other hand, is something I don’t think I could get sick off — too many ways to change the flavour, mix it up, make it interesting, like you have! 😀
Deb should get the credit, Christine. If I had not seen her beautiful knishes made with red potatoes and kale I never would have made these. She mentioned bacon — I went for Canadian bacon. The recipe is a keeper for me. Like you, I’ll skip the corned beef and onion eggs benedict!
Deb’s knishes are indeed beautiful, Sharyn and I am very glad that yours turned out well too. What doesn’t taste better with bacon? and Canadian on top of it, sounds perfect to me!
I rarely eat bacon at home — in New Mexico it’s a different story — but the Canadian bacon added a lot to the potato and cabbage knishes. Mine were gorgeous, too, but painting them realistically is another matter (have to work on that).
How lovely to have spent a year in Ireland. I am sure you had amazing experiences! I’m thinking that I have never had a knish, either. You’ve done a good job of bringing them to my attention, and I now think I must have one! I do love the flavor combinations you’ve suggested! Debra
Ireland was an interesting (and tough) place to live. My mother felt more at home there than I did. I’ll be making knishes again.
I have never had a knish but they sound like they would be very good.
Thanks, Karen. This combination of ingredients was particularly nice.
The way you write about your recipes walks us right into your kitchen and it is as though we discover the colors and aromas as they develop in your own hands, little by little. It is impossible to not wish I could have a bite by the time I reach the bottom of the page. The addition of bacon, in this particular recipe, seems like a succulent added touch. All I have in my stomach right now, because I have been working at the keyboard for several hours, is a banana, an apple and two oatmeal bread toasts with natural peanut butter. I like to munch as I work, but after reading this I feel like I’d rather be sitting before a feast. Thank you for the savory visualization!
Thank you for your kind words, Granny. I would have enjoyed your oatmeal toast with natural peanut butter — I had my oatmeal, cooked with milk and granola, in my cereal bowl.
I have never heard of a knish before but it sounds really good
My kids love potatoes and I am sure they will enjoy this
Good, Sawsan. You must keep those kids fed. Knishes might qualify as a fun food since you can unwrap the dough like a cinnamon roll: they might even enjoy making them with you.
My Grandmother used to make these! I love them! What a great thing to make for St. Patty’s Day!
Thanks, Jen. I thought it was a nice change.
I have never even heard of a knish. i shall pop over to your friend’s site and have a look, these sound marvellous, i bet they were filling. My grandmother used to take out every eye of the potato too, i just chop them wildly, without even peeling and hurl them into the pot! great page sharyn.. c
They are good — and filling. I’m thinking of making them smaller next time — maybe four or five to a roll, rather than three (We have cut some of the larger ones in half and shared them). I love baked potato skins and skins on roasted potatoes and fried potatoes — particularly reds — but I remove skins from potatoes to be mashed.
I’ve never made a knish. Good for you for trying something new!
It’s so funny, my mom made corned beef and cabbage often — she’s from Hawaii — go figure. She made it with potatoes, but we would also eat it with Japanese rice.
By the way, I really love your groceries painting!!
Thank you. I’ll make knishes again.