Altar frontal: Violets, heartsease and pansies

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: heartsease, violet and pansy (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: heartsease, violet and pansy (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

A few more flowers for the patchwork altar frontal.*

All three of these related plants grow happily locally and the violet in particular has made itself very at home around the large tree at the entrance to Ipsden churchyard. Both the violet (Viola reichenbachiana/ the early dog violet shown here) and heartsease (Viola tricolor) are true wild flowers while the multicoloured garden pansy (Viola tricolor var. hortensis) is the result of complex hybridisation involving at least 3 species in the section Melanium, one of which is the heartsease. Modern pansies are often distinctive for the well defined ‘blotch’, a spectacular black eye in the middle of the flower. There is also some difference in the way the petals point up or down. Pansies in the Viola sect. Melanium are supposed to have 4 petals pointing up and only one down whereas the violets in the Viola sect. Viola have 2 up and 3 down (error, err, artistic licence permitting). Botanical lesson over.

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: heartsease (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: heartsease (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

My mother’s name was Violet which I loved, although it was usually shortened to Vi which I wasn’t so keen on when I was little but which I’ve softened toward over the years – it now sounds quite dashingly innocent, like an Angela Brazil healthy hearty schoolgirl weaving her way up and down a netball or lacrosse pitch.

There have been some wonderful literary Violets.

There’s Violet Effingham in Anthony Trollope’s Phineas Finn. Orphan, heiress, beauty, she’s one of those excellent women (feisty and mischievous too) who turns down the hero, Phineas, and (finally) marries the rogue man she’s always loved. Miraculously – through the love of a good woman undoubtedly – her beloved settles down to become a good husband and an exemplary gentleman … oh and makes her Lady Chiltern into the bargain.

Still with the (fictional) aristocracy is Lady Violet Crawley, the Dowager Countess of Grantham, a redoubtable character whose sayings have spawned a Pinterest board solely in their honour (and thus Pinterest shows itself capable of being a sort of everyman’s Oxford Dictionary of Quotations). Of Branson, her grandson-in-law (and former chauffeur), she says, “If we can show the county that he can behave normally they will soon lose interest in him. And I shall make sure he behaves normally because I shall hold his hand on a radiator until he does.” Advice we may or may not want to follow.

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: violet (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: violet (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

Then who knew that Somerville and Ross – who jointly wrote those wonderful Irish RM books – when unpacked are revealed to be Edith Somerville and Violet Florence Martin, the latter writing under the name of Martin Ross? (Active as a contestant in our local village quiz league, I like to tuck these snippets back, though I can see that others may not find this interesting at all). Note to self to scour the library catalogue for the wonderfully funny and warm TV adaptation of the books shown on televison about 20 years ago.

Even more dashing was Violet Trefusis, lover of Vita Sackville West. Not only did their affair feature in their own fiction but it was borrowed by Virginia Woolf and used in her time travelling novel Orlando where, thinly disguised, the relationship achieved further notoriety. Nancy Mitford found Violet equally irresistible and based Lady Montdore on her in Love in a Cold Climate (one of those comfort books I slope off to the boudoir to re-read every so often when only a good laugh, a frothy capuccino and perhaps a few squares of dark milk chocolate will do.) More quiz fodder: Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall and wife of Prince Charles is Violet’s great-niece.

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: pansy (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

Altar frontal for Ipsden Ch. Oxon: pansy (hand embroidered by Mary Addison)

Sadly, Pansy has not had such an uplifting literary pedigree. I’ve recently re-read Henry James’s Portrait of a Lady about which I have completely changed  my opinion. When I was younger I found the book, and especially Isabel Archer, interminably irritating and I have spent more than half a life time being rather rude about both the book and the main character. Age and experience have however left me better able to appreciate Isabel’s choices and her commitment to those choices. Particularly touching is her relationship with her young stepdaughter Pansy. Poor Pansy, a decent, docile, obedient daughter to the abominable Gilbert Osmond, has been drip fed lies since birth. When Isabel leaves Gilbert, she finds herself promising Pansy that she will return for her sake. This she does, though we aren’t really sure exactly why nor what her intentions are. Honourable enough to face up to her own mistakes and live with them, you can only be in awe of her – although you do find yourself hoping she’ll just grab Pansy and run back to England where she will not only face social censure full on but grab it by the ears and fight it to the ground. Hmmmmm.

Pansy O’Hara very nearly became a household name, but the Pansy bit was vetoed by the intervention of a canny publisher and  Gone with the Wind appeared with the far better named Scarlett O’Hara instead. Just before publication, Margaret Mitchell upon being asked to make the change, wrote to a friend, ” We could call her Garbage O’Hara for all I care, I just want to finish this damn thing.” What a pity she didn’t make the book shorter while she was at it.

Violets and celandines

Violets (Viola reichenbachiana) and lesser celandines

At 7a.m this morning I saw a thrush in the vicarage garden – the first for several years.

*For those coming to this website for the first time I should point out that these embroidered flowers are to be part of a patchwork altar frontal being made by the village for Ispden Church. Past posts on this project can be found in one of two ways :

1. Put “altar frontal” in the search box to the right of the main text and then click into each abbreviated text for the full entry. Please note that only 2 entries appear after the search and that after you’ve viewed these you need to scroll down past the two abbreviated entries and click into “older posts”. You will also find a few other altar  frontals appearing by this method.

OR

2. Click into the Gallery and click into the relevant photographs as they appear if you want to read the accompanying text.

 

Sorry this is so long winded, I have yet to make time to index past posts.

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The church biscuit: 48. Raspberry and lemon clouds

Raspberry and lemon cloud biscuits (from Miranda Gore Browne's Biscuit; Ebury 2012)

Raspberry and lemon cloud biscuits (from Miranda Gore Browne’s Biscuit; Ebury 2012)

For Mothering Sunday this year I decided to try the following recipe, adapted from Redcurrant and lemon cloud biscuits found in Miranda Gore Browne’s Biscuit (Ebury Publishing 2012). I used raspberries rather than redcurrants.

Raspberry and lemon cloud biscuits

100g unsalted butter, softened

50g icing sugar

50g caster sugar (I use golden)

zest of a small lemon

1 egg yolk

150g self raising flour

50g cornflour

2 tsp lemon juice

TOPPING

2 egg whites125g caster sugar

2 tsp cornflour

c 150 g raspberries

Cream together the butter, sugars and lemon zest until light and fluffy. Beat in the egg yolk. Sift in the flour and cornflour, add the lemon juice and mix until a dough starts to from. Using your hands, shape the dough into two large flat discs. Wrap tightly in cling film and chill for at least 30 minutes.

Preheat the oven to 180 degrees C/160 degrees C for a fan oven/Gas Mark 4 and line 2-4 baking trays with non stick baking paper (I use 2 trays in two batches as I prefer my biscuits smallish – under 5cm in diameter). Stamp out circles of dough with a cutter or a glass of the desired diameter and place on baking trays at least 3cm apart. Bake for 10 minutes or until golden. Take out of the oven but leave on the baking sheet.

While the base is cooking prepare the topping. Whisk egg whites into alpine peaks. Add sugar and cornflour and whisk on a fast speed for about 4 minutes.

Redcurrant and lemon cloud biscuits as shown in Miranda Gore Browne's Biscuit; Ebury 2012

Redcurrant and lemon cloud biscuits as shown in Miranda Gore Browne’s Biscuit; Ebury 2012

If you are using redcurrants (200g) as in the original recipe gently fold these in now, taking care not to squash too many. (See what these look like pictured in Miranda’s book above.)

If you are using raspberries (which are more readily available all year round) the approach is a bit more time consuming. First put a dollop of the meringue onto the biscuit, then chop a raspberry into 4 and put these pieces on to the meringue. Now cover the raspberries with more meringue and give the top a smooth over and return to the oven for another 10 (or more, as I found) minutes. You could put one uncut raspberry per biscuit in which case the biscuit becomes more of a volcano and less a soft bosomy foothill but I thought the former a bit too difficult to handle with coffee in the other hand and no plate. Let the biscuits cool briefly on the tray before transferring them to a wire rack.

The recipe suggests that you eat them on the day they are made. Instructions like this stop me in my tracks. Could I make the dough the night before and complete the process before 9 am on Sunday? Definitely not as I am not a morning person. Instead I made the dough Saturday late afternoon and let it chill until BBC 4′ s  ‘Hostages’ had concluded at 11pm. Physically rested, though emotionally tested by the violence of the Israeli drama I resumed kitchen duties and completed the biscuits just after midnight – so after all we would be eating them on the same day. As it happens I think they would have been fine made on Saturday and eaten on Sunday.

Raspberry and lemon cloud biscuits (from Miranda Gore Browne's Biscuit; Ebury 2012)

Raspberry and lemon cloud biscuits (from Miranda Gore Browne’s Biscuit; Ebury 2012)

With the dough chilling in the fridge I had time to assemble little posies for Mothering Sunday – a sprig of fresias, a yellow tulip and a few bits of twiggy greenery from a not very promising vicarage garden. Briefly I toyed with the cotton wool and tin foil approach but instead I went for speed and elegance and bound everything around a few times with a nice bit of hairy string tied in a bow. All posies sat in one pot of water until distributed at the end of the service. Now 6 days later the one I brought home is still flourishing on the table in front of me. So often less is more .

The biscuits were greatly enjoyed, the lemony biscuit base contrasting delightfully with the raspberry meringue pillows. Even men who usually  turn their backs on sweet things came back and had a second – there can be no praise greater than that. Miranda’s look prettier. I must remember to try the redcurrant version in a few months times and see how the taste measures up to the raspberries.

A vase of posies for Mothering Sunday

A vase of posies for Mothering Sunday

A brief note on Mothering Sunday and Mother’s Day. Mothering Sunday, the fourth Sunday in Lent, was traditionally the day families made a special outing together to the mother church or Cathedral for a service of dedication. The day became even more important in Victorian times as it was a day that people in service in big houses and those serving apprenticeships in the towns were given a day off to go back to see their own families and to go to church with them. Young women often went home bearing Simnel Cakes.

Mother’s Day was the inspiration  Ann Jarvis of Philadelphia who, grief stricken by the death of her own mother, campaigned for a day to be allocated for the celebration of mothers. This falls on the second Sunday in May.

For more about Mothering Sunday & Mother’s day see here, towards the end of the post for 2013.

For Mothering Sunday 2014 see here.

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