The Love of Baking

Devilishly Sinful Cinnamon Raisin Biscuits in pan - cChocolate, roses, Champagne, expensive dinners in fancy restaurants…I could keep going on about what people will be doing to celebrate Valentine’s Day today.  Each of these of course makes us feel special and appreciated on any day, not just Valentine’s day.  However I’m willing to bet that deep down in the recesses of our memory, baking somehow plays a part in our earliest memories of love.  Whether cupcakes that mom made for us to take to school on a birthday, or a favorite pie or cake baked especially for us.

Both of my my grandma’s were great cooks.  It was always a treat to enjoy their home cooked meals when we visited.  It was never “fancy”, just simple home cooking that fed our souls as well as our body.  I know that sounds very “clicheish” but it wasn’t just a task for them, rather, a way of expressing their love for their family and friends.  If neighbors or friends should happen to “come a calling” and drop in for a visit, there was always some form of baked good to enjoy over a cup of coffee.  I seriously doubt that Grandma Sehnert’s cookie jar was ever empty for more than a day.   Both Grandmas were known for their cinnamon rolls.  I was blessed at an early age to experience the various forms these delicious treats can take.  Grandma Sehnert always made a frosted style of cinnamon roll and Grandma Schuster made what would most people would call “sticky buns”, sometimes with nuts, sometimes without.  Either way, they were cinnamon rolls to us in two different forms and one of the most sought after treats of a visit to the grandparents.

Baking was one of the earliest forms of food preparation that I learned to do myself and still what I enjoy most when I have free time.  Unlike cooking which requires someone to enjoy the meal when it’s finished, baking allows you to express your creativity and love, and share it at another time..that same day, the next day, or to put in the freezer and share when company visits.

My friend Martha Hopkins has been visiting this week to do aphrodisiac cooking classes with me,  recently gained a new interest in baking.  When we first met about 5 years ago she tended to shy away from my suggestion that we do baked items in her cooking classes.  As the co-author of  “The New InterCourses: an aphrodisiac cookbook”, I just assumed she had a complete sense of comfort with each of the recipes in the book.  While yes she had tested and re-tested them, there was still a sense of anxiety when it came to baking.  Over the past few years I’ve seen her go from being a nervous baker to this past week when she enthusiastically jumped into making homemade ladyfingers, buttermilk-potato bread, and pizza dough while we prepped for an impromptu “welcome back party”.   When I expressed my surprise at her interest in learning more about various techniques and baked goods she said “I took up baking because it was a way I could share my love with others.”  Well said Martha!

Below is a recipe that I’ve been developing since shortly after I started doing Angel Biscuits in my newest Low Country Cuisine class.  My friend Jason helped me test recipes for the class and wanted to find a way of using that dough for a cinnamon-roll style biscuit.  Below is the result of our various experimentations.

Happy Valentine’s Day to all…express your love by baking something!

Devilishly Sinful Cinnamon Raisin Biscuit - C

 

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  1. Sara Goodwin says:

    Darin, thank you for this fantastic recipe! I was visiting my sister and her family in Tampa when I saw this post. We were just talking about what to do for breakfast the next day. We decided to try these cinnamon raisin biscuits and were not disappointed! Thanks again and keep the recipes coming!

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