Apple Sauce Recipe
Posted on 24th of October, 2011 by Lévana
Until just last week, which is just before we hosted our annual Simchat Torah Party, if the idea of serving apple sauce to guests had entered my head, I would have been worried about my culinary creativity coming to a screeching halt. But here’s what happened: I cooked and baked up a storm, then had to turn my attention to an enormous overflowing bag of crab apples Gary, the super of my building, had left at my door, frequent souvenir from his weekend home in Pennsylvania. I had been tinkering with them for several ways, made apple chutney and gallons of apple brandy (delicious, but still a work-in-progress: Will definitely keep you posted!), but I had somehow thought applesauce beyond baby food or latkas topping was somewhat naive and childish, or worse, geriatric. I also remembered the day a decade ago, after my then future daughter in law Ruthie politely turned down an apple dessert I had just made, saying she hated all cooked fruit, my son Maimon told her: “You’ll see when you are in the nursing home: You will love apple sauce!”
Be that as it may, here I was faced with a mountain of perfect apples, and very little time for tinkering, so I thought I would fall back on good old apple sauce, and force myself to eat a bowl of it every day to atone for all the holidays’ delicious excesses, savory and sweet. But as soon as I tasted the finished sauce, I found it so delightful I decided to make it part of the desserts I would serve at my party. By then I was not even surprised when I saw every guest big and small rave about it, and take seconds and thirds: My humble apple sauce had just upstaged all other fabulous desserts I had displayed: you go, apple sauce!
So here’s what I did: No recipe in the strict sense of the term, all according to your personal tastes: I took an wide bottom stainless-steel pot, and threw my apples in, whole, skin and all, there must have been a good 6 pounds. I added about 6 cups pomegranate juice, just to make sure I get a luscious red color (of course you could use unfiltered natural apple cider), added 1 1/4 cups sugar, 6 cinnamon sticks, 1 tablespoon vanilla extract. After it came to a boil, I reduced the flame to medium, covered the pot and cooked about 15 minutes, only until the fruit was soft. Then I threw everything in one of those 99-cents plastic strainers with large holes, which I placed on top of a large bowl, and pressed hard on the solids. Pretty soon all I had left in the strainer was peels, cores and seeds. The sauce was in the bottom, more than a gallon of it, looking luscious, chunky and thick, and tasting even more luscious!
But suppose there was a limit to how nice Gary can be, or to how many apples his trees yield, and you might have to get your own apples, Heaven forbid! In that case, get fragrant apples such as mackintosh, cortland or rome: They will do a great job!
Enjoy your apple sauce without making any excuses! Next time I find one of those magical offerings at my door, I will restrain myself and save some of the wonderful sauce for all my children and grandchildren, and who knows maybe even Ruthie will have some! I can see it go perfectly with roast turkey or beef as well as for dessert.