Banned In Boston? No, But Once
Proscribed in Pewaukee
Anybody who has ever read anything I've
written on the subject knows of my “love/hate” relationship with
butter and margarine: I love butter and I hate margarine. It's not
just because rich, creamy, delicious butter and I are both products
of America's Dairyland. No, it's because margarine was developed by a
nineteenth century French chemist as a cheap, artificial substitute
for butter. And to me it still remains just that: a cheap, artificial
substitute with all the taste, appeal, and nutritional value of the
plastic tubs in which it is often sold. Blecchh!
In the interest of transparency I must
admit there is a dark side to my history with margarine: My father
bootlegged the vile stuff back in the 1950s. Yes, it's true. Oh, the
shame of it! Now you're probably asking, “Huh? How do you 'bootleg'
margarine?” Well, in the time and place I was born (Wisconsin in
the '50s) margarine was illegal. You couldn't buy or sell it in
stores. So my dad decided to supplement his income by emulating his
father who ran moonshine back in the 1920s. He began taking orders
from friends and family during the week and then drove over the
nearby state line into Illinois on weekends where he'd load up the
trunk of his car with contraband margarine – yellow dye packets and
all – and sneak it back into the Dairy State. (Grandpa eventually
got busted. Dad didn't.)
You know, I live in the South now and I
have a hard time getting any traction with tales of my grandfather's
bootlegging back in the '20s. Not when the person with whom I'm
speaking probably has relatives who ran 'shine sometime last week.
But when I tell them about my dad burning up the Midwest's version of
Thunder Road with the trunk of his '56 Chevy Bel-Air loaded down with
hot margarine.....well, that's deserving of instant street cred. But
I digress.
I use butter for everything.
Wait......as “Last Tango In Paris” comes to mind, let me rephrase
that. (If you don't get it, Google it.) I use butter for any and all
culinary purposes. I cook with it, bake with it, and use it
exclusively at the table. Margarine has no place in my kitchen. No, I
take that back: it might be good for greasing squeaky cabinet hinges.
And I'm really picky about the butter I use. For decades I eschewed
generic or store brand butters, refusing to subscribe to the
erroneous “butter is butter” philosophy as I reached instead for
“top shelf” brands like “Land O' Lakes” or “Challenge.”
And then I discovered Kerrygold Irish Butter.
Kerrygold has been around in Ireland
since the early sixties but its arrival on American shores came much
later. In light of my previous allusion to the thriving margarine
industry in Illinois, it's ironic that Kerrygold's introduction to
the American market came through the Land of Lincoln in 1998. It was
a tiny order but company officials in Dublin saw it as an opportunity
to stick a foot in the door. And from that insignificant order of an
exotic novelty product that was originally purchased to tie in to St.
Patrick's Day, Kerrygold today sells a whopping twenty-three thousand
tons of its product in the US every year, making it the country's
second-best-selling butter brand, right behind the aforementioned
Land O' Lakes and right up there with Challenge.
Is Kerrygold expensive? Damn skippy!
About twice as much per pound as generic store brand butter. But you
get what you pay for, right? And when it comes to taste, texture, and
overall quality, Kerrygold is worth every nickel. Why? Glad you
asked.
Kerrygold is a European-style butter
(duh!). As such it has a higher butterfat content than typical
American butter. Eighty-two percent to be exact. This higher
butterfat translates into richer, creamier texture. Kerrygold butter
also comes from the milk of grass-fed cows that are free of growth
hormones. Why is “grass-fed” a big deal? Grass-fed butter
contains five times more conjugated linoleic acid (CLA) than butter
made from the milk of grain-fed cows. This is a thing because some
studies indicate that CLA can effect numerous health benefits,
including varying degrees of fat loss, in humans. Butter from
grass-fed cows is also much higher in Omega-3 fatty acids and vitamin
K2 when compared to butter from grain-fed cows. Of course, anything
free of added growth hormones is always a good thing. And besides all
the healthy stuff, butter from grass-fed cow's milk just tastes
better.
Now, some ninnywhiners will protest
that Kerrygold cows are not “100 percent” grass-fed. Puh-leese!
About two-thirds of the land in Ireland is farmland and about eighty
percent of that is lush, green grassland, the result of year-round
temperate weather and moisture-bearing southwest winds. That's where
the whole “Emerald Isle” thing comes from, you know? But it's not
all sunshine and unicorns when it comes to the weather in Ireland, so
those frolicking Friesian cows occasionally have to eat something
other than fresh grass. They can graze to their stomach's content for
up to three-hundred-twelve days a year on average, longer than just
about any other cows in the world. But for the other fifty-three or
so days, their diets have to be supplemented with silage. Big whoop.
That's close enough to “grass-fed” for me.
The higher butterfat that gives
Kerrygold its rich texture and appealing golden yellow color is also
a baker's dream. Higher butterfat means less water content which
means one very important thing when it comes to baking: flakiness,
especially in pie crusts and pastries.
And, of course, as I mentioned, there's
the taste factor. Coming as I do from dairy country, I know what
butter is supposed to taste like. When my grandfather wasn't busy
running a still, his regular job was as a butter maker at a local
creamery. I've made my share of the stuff by hand-churning a little
cream and adding a pinch of salt. Margarine's entirely bogus claims
aside, nothing tastes better than fresh butter. American butter, even
“the good stuff,” has suffered over the years as cost-saving,
corner-cutting measures and cheaper ingredients have dulled the
flavor. Not so with Kerrygold. It's still the real deal, made in the
traditional manner. Folks in Ireland laugh when they hear Americans
going gaga over the wonderful taste and quality of “fancy” Irish
butter. It's just butter to them, the way it's always been. But don't
take my word for it: try it for yourself. If you can't immediately
taste the difference, drop me a line and I'll help set you up for a
taste bud transplant.
Unfortunately, I
don't generally use Kerrygold for everything in
the kitchen. It's too
expensive for commercial or restaurant cooking. Kerrygold doesn't
sell in bulk quantities. I can't just nip over to the restaurant
supply place and get it any cheaper than you can buy it at Walmart or
wherever. I know professional cooks, myself included, who would love
to use Kerrygold exclusively, but.......$$$. Like it or not, in the
restaurant world, fewer dollars make more sense. So for commercial
cooking, I rely on another “European-style” butter, Plugra.
“Plugra” derives its name from the French “plus gras” or
“more fat.” And it does, indeed, have a higher butterfat content
than its common American cousins. BUT.....note the “European-STYLE”
designation. Plugra may be European in style, but it's made in
America by an American dairy consortium from milk produced by
American dairy cows. By their own admission, “Dairy
Farmers of America, Inc. is a member owned cooperative of more than
10,000 dairy farmers in 48 states. Currently, the milk and cream used
to make our butter does not come solely from dairy farmers who
certify that their cows are not being treated with rbST or artificial
growth hormones.” (Thanks to
blogging Chef Rob Endelman for that tidbit.) Still and all, it's a
higher quality product than most other American offerings and I can
just nip over to the restaurant
supply place and buy it cheaper than you can at Walmart or wherever.
But it still pales – literally and figuratively – in comparison
to Kerrygold.
One
thing I found really amusing about Kerrygold: up until very recently,
it was illegal in Wisconsin. There are still laws
defining, outlining, and restricting the use of butter and margarine
in America's Dairyland. One of them, Wisconsin statute 97.176,
originally enacted in 1953, pertains to the grading of butter at the
state level by a “highly trained grader” on the basis of numerous
flavor, body, color, and salt characteristics. This “graded”
butter then was allowed to carry an official Wisconsin stamp of
approval for sale within the state's borders. If you got caught
selling unstamped or ungraded butter, you were looking at fines of
between a hundred and a thousand dollars and six months in jail. The
purpose, of course, was to protect local commercial product by
freezing out artisanal and foreign competition. The statute wasn't
much of a big deal and was pretty much overlooked and unenforced for
decades. That is until ungraded, unstamped, foreign, and enormously
popular Kerrygold came along. In 2015, somebody in Madison remembered
the old law and outlawed Kerrygold, forcing consumers who wanted it
to obtain it by less than strictly legal means. In other words, they
had to bootleg it from Illinois and other neighboring states. My dad
– gone now these many years – would have loved it. So in 2015, it
was legal to sell margarine in Wisconsin, but not Irish butter.
Lawsuits flew, but ultimately Ornua, the folks who make Kerrygold,
agreed to comply with the state's draconian grading measures, and the
golden butter in the golden foil wrapper made a welcome return to
local store shelves.
Find out what the fuss is all about and
go get some Kerrygold Irish Butter today. It comes in both
salted and unsalted varieties and is available in stores nationwide –
even in Wisconsin.
Kerrygold is common here in the UK, but I prefer the EU ones... there is an italian one called Beppino Occelli, another good brand I like is LEscure and Le Bordier...
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