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How fortunate can one be – Another guest post done by the awesome Shey
Firstly I will say again, how wonderful it is to be here, this time without the hamster dudes—shh–largely, because this time I am frying other fish, or rather peas. Being a writer of historical romance. the foods, the recipes of whatever era I’m working in are important. Yes, even the humble pea.
SO straight off I am handing you to a nameless secondary character of mine, a spying serving woman from my Time Mutant Series, The Writer and The Rake. Why? Because she has quite a story about that humble delicacy—peas. AND my home city. Oh, and the general ungratefulness of the modern day heroine from that book who, being a writer had read somewhere about the endless way people stuffed their faces in Georgian times with parades of food and booze, meals that went on for hours, and was in for a big shock.
Indeed, you might call this post …
‘Frankly, good day to you all and I don’t know what is bein’ meant about this three peas business or what the mestress thought she was doin’ wrestin that spoon from my hand when all I was doin’ was countin’ them out on her plate like my real, proper, mestress, what is legally married to her husband not like some, had told me.
As for it bein’ just three? Well, as the story and the recipe I am goin’ to share shows, that depends on the actual pea…
‘”A Belgian first brought chips to Scotland. Born in Brussels in May 1847, Edward de Gernier arrived in Dundee, Scotland, in the early 1870’s leasing a house in the city’s bustling Greenmarket.
At first, he and his wife found it difficult to find work, largely due to difficulties with language but aware of the popularity of chips in his homeland, he spotted a lucrative opening in the fledgeling fast food industry. With initial capital of just three old pennies, he took a stall on the market, described by historians as a twice-weekly gathering of ‘fiddlers, pickpockets, whores, auctioneers and preachers’.
Amid this colourful chaos, he erected a canvas tent, laid wooden boards on crates for seats and set up a brazier and cooking pot. With the remaining money, he purchased a sack of spuds from a shop on the Greenmarket and set about washing, peeling and cutting them by hand. The fire roaring below a bubbling pot of mutton fat, Edward’s stall opened for business on a busy Friday evening. It was an instant hit. On the first night, he and his wife sold over 460 portions of chips at a halfpenny a time, quickly recouping the meagre investment and giving them enough money to develop the business. In time, the canvas tent was replaced by a more substantial wooden-framed stand clad in jute cloth and the makeshift seats gave way to proper benches. He developed his fare too, adding mushy peas to the pale flabby potato chips. Doused in vinegar, the dish became known as the pea-buster. Encouraged by the hearty response, Edward advertised his business as the ‘first chip potatoes, peas and vinegar stall in Great Britain’ and the unique pea-buster, or Dundee Buster as it was nicknamed, drew customers from far and wide. On one occasion, two young men walked from Perth – 20 miles away – just to sample the new chips. Despite invitations to establish buster stalls in other towns and cities, the de Gerniers were content to confine their activities to Dundee, leaving the way clear for an influx of largely Italian immigrants to open fish and chip shops across Scotland. They did, however, corner the city’s buster market, operating six stalls at the peak of the business. Over the years, their children and grandchildren carried on the proud family tradition. Soon chips were not just part of the Scottish diet, they became inextricably linked with the nation’s culture. Today, thanks to the march of urban redevelopment, the old Greenmarket is no more and there is nothing in the city to mark Edward de Gernier’s place in the culinary history of Scotland. Buster stalls are long gone, but many of the city’s chip shops still offer a pea-buster, and chips, despite the growing trend towards healthy eating, remain just as popular today as they were when they first arrived on Scottish shores.”
So there you have it. And while I don’t have the actual bona-fide Buster recipe. I do have one for mushy peas which are probably similar.
Boil a pot of lightly salted water to the boil. Add frozen peas, and cook for 3 minutes, or until tender. Drain peas, and transfer to a blender or large food processor. Add cream, butter and pepper to peas, mash till blended, but still thick with small pieces of peas. Serve—preferably over chips. Sure to keep certain folks from moanin’.
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49 thoughts on “Guest: Three Peas and a carrot”
A really interesting post, Shey and Esme. I didn’t know that mushy peas had cream in them. Dash, another dish to avoid.
Robbie, Maybe you can substitute the cream with a different ingredient. Shey, what do you think?
I am willing to be the original wouldn’t have had cream, Robbie and Esme. They were probably done in the vinegar. You could try butter and lemon juice, anything that would let you mash them up. Glad you found the story interesting. x
That’s quite the story, Shey! And my dad is from England so he’s a big fan of those UK mushy peas 😉
Always so good to hear from all you bloggers, and just love all the interaction
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OOH, didn’t know that Christy. Where is he from? Might even have been there. Mushy peas are the best. When I was thinking what character to do this blog and what recipe from what book/era I remembered the story of the buster stall. It was a local institution and folks of a certain generation still talk about it.
Hi Shey, he’s from Bath, England. He says it’s a small but lovely place. I hope to go there one day! Thanks again for the great post here xx
I have never been there–the Mr and I are not ones for long car or train journeys which is the only reason and train is really expensive in this country. Just thinking of these young men who walked from Perth for a poke of chips and feel ashamed!Bath looks lovely and I have heard from folks who have that it is. I hope you do get there one day. Glad you enjoyed the post Christy. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Love the story!
Glad you enjoyed. I was just saying folks of a certain vintage still talk about that stall and how health and safety would never allow anything like it now xxxxx
You’re so right! 🙂
I know!!!! But I bet these busters were worth taking the risk for x
Wonderful! Good, the dudes had not eaten all the peas. LOL
How fortunate for us – now we can also enjoy some
They never got near them for once. Thank you so much for the reblog xxxxxxx
Mind you my heroine would soon have banjoed the dudes out the way for these peas. Starvatiin does that… x
Thank you for always best information and entertainment. Have a nice day. 😉 Michael
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Thanks so much my friend – you’re awesome
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Hi Shey. I always learn something from you. Thanks for sharing this. I adore mushy peas, although when I have made them, it has always been with dried marrowfat peas (or the frozen variety), with a sprinkling of bicarbonate of soda to speed up the mushing process. Either way, they are delicious, with a hot meat pie, fish and chips or sausages. Just don’t tell Hamstah Dickens!
Thanks for your visit and comments. I would love to check your blog, but do not find a link. Please let me know when you have a moment. Thanks in advance
Hi cookandenjoyrecipes. As requested, my blog link is http://www.catherinecavendish.com/ Many thanks!
Thank you so much for the link to your blog – I am suitably impressed. WOW
Cat’s blog is brilliant. She knows how to find and tell a great ghost story x
They are indeed. I did think the story of the Buster stall was worth retelling. It was a local institution. Folks of a certain vintage still talk about it. x
PS Cat, thank you for coming by
I enjoyed the story and the pea buster/mushy peas recipe.
Thanks for your visit and comment on this awesome Guest Post. May I ask if you would be interested to also do a Guest Post here with me??
Thank you for the compliment but I have to decline. I don’t do guest posts.
No problem, all good.
Glad you enjoyed. I do love the story xxxx
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Here is a simple, yet delicious recipe with a fascinating story from delightful Shey, no doubt assisted by The Dudes. You absolutely must go visit her blog and meet The Dudes! Enjoy, Beautiful People!
Thanks Supreme Funky Cat friend
My pleasure! 😻
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx. Hoping I explained that single carrot x
You certainly did, and I thank you. 😻
Enjoyed the post, Shey! Interesting historical perspective on the area dish. I was researching food while writing my last book (set in the Cotswolds) and stumbled upon mushy peas. I’ve craved them ever since. And with chips. Yum! We don’t make mushy peas in the U.S. but I think it’s time we started 🙂
Mushy peas are so #yummo Hope you will try it again and let us know how they turned out for you.
Now you have the recipe my darling, you can make your own. Brilliant with fish and chips. I sometimes have a scene set at breakfast, or once I had a Viking feast and while the chapter is not about that you do need the backdrop, so I am often researching food and also the kind of social habit of it. Thank you for coming by xxxxxxx
Hugs for asking me to your lovely blog yet again xxxxxxxxxx