A Parmesan Primer
One of the most familiar of Italian
ingredients is Parmesan cheese. People add it to everything to
achieve authentic Italian flavor. And in all too many cases,
that means reaching for the green package deceptively
labeled “100% Grated Parmesan Cheese.”
Give me just a minute here while I
weep.
Okay, let me break this to you gently,
friends: the dry, desiccated, flavorless, sawdust-like substance in
those containers bears about as much resemblance to real Parmesan
cheese as a hippopotamus does to a ballerina. And I use that analogy
precisely because Walt Disney put hippos in tutus for “Fantasia”
to exemplify the absurd. Authentic Parmesan cheese is a time-honored
artisinal product. The mass-produced processed crap in a can is a
hippo in a tutu. You can dress it up and make it dance, but it's
still a clumsy imitation.
About eight hundred years ago,
Benedictine and Cistercian monks living in the Enza Valley in north
central Italy drained some swampland between the towns of Parma and
Reggio. They set some cattle to grazing there and soon discovered
that cheese made from the rich milk of those cows was absolutely
delicious. So delicious, in fact, that the monks became quite
prosperous selling it to wealthy customers all over northern Italy.
By the early 14th century, Parmesan cheese had made it over the
mountains to Tuscany, where ships departing from Pisa and Livorno
carried it to other Mediterranean ports. Giovanni Boccaccio spoke of
it in his most famous work, “The Decameron”: “In a town
called Bengodi… there was a mountain made up completely of shaved
Parmesan cheese.” In this imaginary place, cooks rolled
macaroni down the mountain of cheese in order to cover it with the
snowy goodness. The cheese became popular in the port city of Genoa,
where its rich taste and high nutrient value made it a staple for sea
voyages. In the first recorded reference to Parmesan, written in
1254, a noble woman from Genoa traded her house for the guarantee of
an annual supply of fifty-three pounds of cheese produced in Parma.
The monks called the cheese by its
Latin name, “caseus Parmensis”, which
roughly translates to “cheese of Parma.” It was called
“Pramsàn” in the local
dialect,“Parmesano” in
Italian, and the French dubbed it “Parmesan.” Today,
it is known as Parmigiano-Reggiano, and it is often referred to as
the “King of Cheeses.”
There
are only three things that go into Parmigiano-Reggiano: unpasteurized
milk, natural rennet, and salt. That's it. No additives,
preservatives, or any other chemical or artificial substance.
The
making of Parmigiano-Reggiano is a process which begins with the
evening collection of milk from cows that are fed a diet of grasses
and hay from the approved production area. (More on that in a
minute.) The milk rests overnight in metal trays, allowing the cream
to rise to the surface. In the morning, the cream is skimmed and
whole milk from the morning milking is added to the skimmed. Then the
milk is gently heated in large vats and some whey from the previous
day's production is stirred in. This starts the acidification of the
milk. Next, natural calf's rennet is added as a coagulant, and curds
begin to form in about twenty minutes. Using a spino, a
tool that resembles a large balloon whisk, the curds are broken into
pieces the approximate size of a grain of rice. The heat gets turned
up a little and the mixture is cooked until it reaches 131°F,
after which the heat is turned on and off over about an hour's time.
During this process, the curds sink to the bottom of the vat and form
a spongy mass. The mass is lifted with a long wooden paddle and
divided into two roughly equal parts. Each part is individually
wrapped in muslin and hung from poles to allow drainage of excess
liquid. The liquid, whey, is collected and either used in the next
day's processing or is fed to the local pigs that become prosciutto
di Parma. Once
the cheeses have dried a bit, they are transferred to round,
straight-sided wooden forms. Here a scannable – and completely
edible – casein plaque is placed on the top of each cheese. This
plaque is for traceability, containing all the pertinent information
about the cheese. As liquid continues to drain, the cheese is
frequently turned and lightly weighted, but never pressed. Now a
plastic insert is placed between the mold and the still-malleable
cheese. This insert is a series of pin dots that spell out the words
“Parmigiano-Reggiano.” It also contains the producer's code and
the date of production. This information is imprinted all around
the outside of every wheel of authentic Parmigiano-Reggiano and
serves as the consumer's guarantee of authenticity. If you don't see
the dots, it's not the real thing. Next the cheeses are placed in a
brining tank, where they remain soaking in a sea-salt solution for
about twenty-four days. Then they go to curing rooms, where they
remain for at least one year, during which time they are wiped,
brushed, and turned every ten days.
By
law, production is restricted to the Provinces of Parma,
Reggio Emilia, Bologna (but only the area west of the river Reno),
Modena, and in the Lombardian city of Mantova, but only in the area
to the south of river Po. The cheese is afforded Protected
Designation of Origin, or PDO, status. (This translates to DOP –
Denominazione di Origine Protetta – in
Italian.)
Here's where we get
into a little trouble. Shakespeare asks, “What's in a name?”
Well, in Europe and under European law, the word “Parmesan” can
only be used in relation to Parmigiano-Reggiano. (Kraft has to call
its crap in a can “Parmasello” in Europe.) In other
places, most notably in America, these restrictions don't apply. Here
in the land of cheap imitations, you could pass a piece of shoe
leather over a wedge of cheese, grind it up, and call it “Parmesan”
and nobody would be the wiser. For all I know, that may be precisely
what they do.
In America, as long as your cheese A)
is made of cow's milk, B) is cured for 10 months or more, C) contains
no more than 32% water, and D) has no less than 32% milkfat in its
solids, you can call it “Parmesan.” And if your pig has babies in
a doghouse, you can call them puppies. You can add potassium sorbate
– that's a preservative salt – and cellulose powder to your
“cheese” and still call it “Parmesan.” Nobody cares. By the
way, cellulose is an anti-caking agent made from plant fiber, the
most common source of which is wood fiber. So, yes, you really are
eating cheese-flavored sawdust.
I
know, I know......there are shakers full of the stuff on the table of
every Italian restaurant in America. But, hey, those places also sell
spaghetti and meatballs – a decidedly non-Italian dish – to
people who don't know any better, so why not? Why not pour fake
Italian cheese over a fake Italian dish? It's the American way.
Okay,
I'm being harsh. Truth be told, there are some pretty good domestic
“Parmesan” cheeses being produced in America, especially in
Wisconsin, a place that knows a thing or two about cheese. BelGioioso
and Sargento both make a decent Parmesan – if you're not really
picky. I hate to say it this way, but if I'm cooking for a large
group of people who likely wouldn't know the difference anyway –
the same people who order spaghetti and meatballs – I'll save a few
ducats and use the cheap domestic stuff. My family, friends, and
special clients, however, always get the real thing.
So how
do you tell the difference? Simple. The real stuff sells for about
twenty dollars a pound. The fake stuff goes for about twenty pounds
to the dollar. Okay, it's not quite that extreme, but, really, folks,
do you honestly expect that the stuff you buy in a plastic can for
$3.98 is in any way an authentic Italian ingredient? Really?
Do
yourself a flavor: find a cheesemonger somewhere – like at Whole
Foods, maybe – who will let you sample and compare. Get some real
Parmigiano, some domestic Parmesan, and some grated crap in a can.
Taste all three and if you can't tell the difference, you need a
tongue transplant.
I
loved watching Giada de Laurentiis when she was filming in Italy.
There in her kitchen was a whole frickin' wheel of
Parmigiano-Reggiano. That's about eighty pounds of cheese at roughly
twenty dollars a pound. Do the math. And I love it when Mario Batali
hollows out a wheel of Parmigiano and uses it as a bowl for some
spectacular dish. C'mon! Get real! I buy Parmigiano-Reggiano in
one-pound chunks and I try to find it on sale. I scored a deal the
other day: ten dollars a pound. Woo-hoo! It's not a cheap ingredient.
But it is the best one for real, authentic Italian flavor, so splurge
a little.
I use
a Microplane grater to create mountains of snowy white deliciousness
for pasta dishes. (Kinda like the people in Bengodi.) I use a
vegetable peeler to shave thin slices over salads and other dishes.
And I stick the rinds in the freezer and pull 'em out when I'm making
soup. Nothing matches the deep, rich, slightly salty flavor of real
Parmigiano-Reggiano. Nothing.
And,
by the way, the stuff they so generously grate over your plate at
Olive Garden is not Parmigiano-Reggiano or even “Parmesan;” it's
Romano.
So now
you know. When it comes to real Italian flavor, you can spend a
little more and use real Italian cheese, you can scrimp up a bit and
use fake Italian cheese, or you can scrape the bottom of the barrel
and eat cheese-flavored sawdust. The choice is yours.
FYI,
you can buy the real thing at Whole Foods, The Fresh Market, Trader
Joe's, Kroger, Publix, Harris-Teeter and other higher-end chain
groceries with “specialty cheese” departments. You can even get
it at Walmart, Sam's and Costco. It's not all that hard to find, so
go find some today. Make your mouth happy.
Buon appetito!
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