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Not mine I'm afraid Gary, just found it on a Google search. Sorry, it's obscure even here now, one of those old-fashioned austerity years British desserts with not a lot in it. I'm surprised it's not making a comeback!![]()
It was a staple at birthday parties many years ago, out would come the pink blancmange bunny surrounded by green jello (what we call jelly). It was also a common part of British war-time and post-war school dinners, along with the likes of sago and tapioca. The latter was known to kids as 'frog-spawn', and perhaps not entirely because of it's foul appearance!
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Possibly these things are actually palatable if made right, but they never were! :grumpy:
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I wrote this definition years ago. I'm glad to have Jack confirm my information.
BLANCMANGE, BLANCMANGER: Blancmange is the common modern form for this dessert. The older blanch manger, from Norman French, literally meant white eats. In the middle ages, this was a precious dish. It was made with thickened and sweetened milk of almonds, and was fit for a the nobility.
It's come down in the world. Today blancmange is a dessert made from starchy or gelatinous substances and milk. It is usually sweetened and molded. The common English version is a tasteless glop of cornflower and food coloring.
SHE ACCEPTED THE TEA HE HAD BROUGHT, WITH A WORD OF THANKS AND A CHARMING SMILE, BUT COULD NOT RESSIST THE IMPULSE TO ASK HIM IF HE WERE NOT RAVISHED BY NEROLI'S VOICE.
HE REPLIED PROMPTLY: "NOT ENTIRELY. A LITTLE TOO MUCH VIBRATO, DON'T YOU AGREE?"
"AH, I PERCIEVE THAT YOU ARE AN EXPERT!" SAID ABBY, CONTROLLING A QUIVERING LIP. "YOU MUST ENLIGHTEN MY IGNORANCE, SIR! WHAT DOES THAT MEAN, IF YOU PLEASE?"
"WELL, MY LATIN IS PRETTY RUSTY, BUT I SHOULD THINK IT MEANT TO TREMBLE," HE SAID COOLY. "SHE DOES, TO, LIKE A BLANCEMANGER. AND MUCH THE SAME SHAPE AS ONE," HE ADDED THOUGHTFULLY.
"OH, YOU DREADFULL CREATURE!" PROTESTED MRS GRAYSHOTT, BUBBLING OVER. "I DIDN'T MEAN THAT WHEN I SAID I THOUGHT SHE HAD TOO MUCH VIBRATO! YOU KNOW I DIDN'T!"
"I THOUGHT SHE HAD TOO MUCH OF EVERYTHING," HE SAID FRANKLY.
[Georgette Heyer, Black Sheep, 1966]