So, do you think I want to give a recipe called Charlotte Russe a try? You betcha. I've found several versions of this in either the cake or dessert sections among my various cook books. The version I'll start with comes from the Sweet Home Cook Book, of unknown printing date. (Thanks, Mom!) The only issue I have is that if I make it as called, I'll end up with a massive dessert; and despite my love of desserts, it'll be beyond me and the Beta Taster. So let's try halving it, which should still be plenty.
Charlotte Russe
(modified from the Sweet Home Cook Book)
1 ounce gelatin
1 1/4 cup milk
3 eggs, separated
1/4 pound granulated sugar (about half a cup)
1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 cup cream
vanilla wafers to line bowl
1. Soak gelatin in milk for 15 minutes in a saucepan.
2. Line a bowl with cookies.
3. Boil milk with gelatin until gelatin dissolves.
4. Whisk together egg yolks with powdered sugar.
5. Add egg yolk mixture to boiling milk. Boil until frothy. Season with vanilla
6. Beat egg whites until stiff and then fold custard into it.
7. Beat cream until stiff peaks form. Fold custard into it.
8. Fill cookie lined bowl with custard and chill in refrigerator several hours.
Results: What a mess! To put this into perspective, of my six mixing bowls, five are now dirty; the counter, everything on the counter, even the floor and myself are splattered with cream. Oh, it was fun though; I regret nothing. Herein follows the blow-by-blow.
The cream has splattered but mostly been whipped.
First off, the recipe originally calls for lady finger cookies and I couldn't find them in the cookie aisle at the store. So I tried substituting vanilla wafers instead. That was the first sign that this recipe was going to be difficult with me.
Then, it continued with the cookie lined bowl. It was too small. And it turns out vanilla wafers are tricky to convince to climb up the sides of a bowl anyway. Any bowl really, the second (and quite a bit larger) bowl has a denser layer of cookies at the bottom. But since I like vanilla wafer cookies, I shan't complain.
Gravity is pulling all my cookies to the bottom.
While my milk and gelatin were sitting in a saucepan, I beat the egg whites, which went well, probably. I'm always afraid of over beating them so I think I only beat them to soft or medium peaks. Then I whipped the cream, which simply spattered everywhere. (I guess I should have worked my way up to high speeds rather than to simply gun it. Perhaps I'll remember for next time.) Upon finishing, I looked at my two bowls of beaten liquids and realized my 1-quart sauce pan was just too small for the whole task of having that much volume folded into it, as called for. But I doubt that whether I fold the liquids into it or it into the liquids will have any effect on the taste and texture. So onwards!
The next difficulty was realizing that boiling the milk until the gelatin dissolved was fine, but adding the yolks and sugar and then boiling until it reached a custard-like consistency wasn't going to happen. I panicked at the thought of burning the custard and stopped when it had boiled for about a minute. (It was also threatening to boil over in my little saucepan and that would have been a real mess, far beyond cream-flinging.)
But at last, I managed to get everything put together and roughly smooth. There were still little bits of meringue hanging about but I decided it was good enough. So I poured it into my lined bowl. There was a brief pause in filling to shore up my cookie walls, which weren't quite tall enough. Since it looked a little lonely at the top (or bottom if I decide to invert it), I decided to cover the top (or bottom) with more cookies. It's now sitting in the fridge hopefully setting up.
Charlotte Russe, nearing completion.
Six hours later: It did set up. When the Beta Taster tried to invert it, it refused. So we used a spatula to get it out. And oh, it's an ugly thing. The cookies didn't stay on the outside, there's a layer of gelatin in the bottom, a layer of custard, and the top has a of custard-y meringue thing going on. Dispersed throughout are the vanilla wafer cookies.
Not the prettiest of desserts, but I will have no trouble eating it all.
PS. I'd like to take a moment to point you to Russ Rowlett at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill for a spectacular dictionary of units of measurement. It's a fascinating look at various units used over time. The volume of milk originally called for was 2 tumblerfuls and without his helpful site, I'd have been guessing how much milk to use.