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20100611 In Loving Memory

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Yippee

20100611 In Loving Memory

Many years ago, I used to go with you and other friends on Sunday mornings to the Hot Bagels and Bialys on Main Street, often before it was open for business.  We were just there waiting, hoping to be the first to grab one of those freshly baked bagels, as if they were going to run out any time soon.  That's when my love for those crunchy-on-the-outside, chewy-on-the-inside 'rings' started to grow.  My favorite was cinnamon raisin. Those were the moments of our young lives.  It's been a long time since then, yet it feels like it happened only yesterday, as those scenes still vividly come to my mind and leap up before my eyes.  Sadly, today I can only seek scenes of you in my memory only. 

The news of your passing came too suddenly. I'm still in disbelief that you're no longer with us. It probably would be easier for me to think you've only arrived at a subway transfer station, be it Grand Central or Forest Hills, and you've gotten off the train and made a transfer without us this time.

"Uncle Alan", as my kids would call you; you're a kind-hearted, intelligent individual, a great dancer, and a competitive tennis player. If our paths ever cross again, I promise I'll make you delicious sourdough bagels that we never had at the bagel shop and we'll hustle again at Dance New York.  Shalom and Kol Tuv, my dear friend. Thank you for leaving all the wonderful memories behind. My thoughts will always be with you.

This entry and this bake are dedicated to my long-time, beloved friend, who consummated his journey of life in May, 2010.

Bagels produced in this batch did not only possess the characteristic combination of crunchiness and chewiness you would normally expect from a decent, fresh bagel, but they also had these robust flavors that you can't find in a regular bagel, largely due to the multiple levains and mix of flours used in this formula.  My family enjoyed them very much.  If my friend were still around, I'm sure he'd love them, too.  

Bagels are one of the relatively labor-intensive bread projects that I've been trying to avoid.  The scaling, shaping and rests in between take up considerably more time than shaping a simple boule.  Much to my disgust, the prices of the Guisto high protein flours used have either doubled or tripled at retail since last year.  The cost of these bagels, in terms of labor (billable hours) and ingredients, is sky-rocketing and way beyond any economic justification.  However, cherishing the memories of an old friend and experiencing the gratification of successfully meeting a new bread challenge, like they say in the Visa/Master commercial, are 'priceless.'

A summary of the formula and procedures is as follows:

 

Here are some photos:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/41705172@N04/sets/72157624279745564/show/

Comments

ehanner's picture
ehanner

Yipee, I'm so sorry for the loss of your friend. Your memories will console you over time.

The bagels are beautiful.

Eric

SylviaH's picture
SylviaH

Thank you for sharing, Yipee.  I'm very sorry for the loss of your dear friend!

Sylvia

 

 

Aussie Pete's picture
Aussie Pete

Hey Yipee,

At a time of loss like this you are still able to care and share. If you are doing that you are handling your situation well. All empathy and credit to you.

Please keep your chin up as they say.

Empathy, Cheers and smiles for you...............Aussie Pete.

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Yippee

you all are very kind.

Yippee

Jw's picture
Jw

I believe it is beautifull to be remembered this way. I aim to work on that recipe one day and will let you know how that works out.

Take care and keep remembering.

Cheers,
Jw.

Yippee's picture
Yippee

Sometimes remembering associates with pain but I can't let go of those memories just yet.  Making bread gives me some comfort.

Please let me know how yours turn out if you do try it.  I plan to incorporate other variations to this formula and fine tune the procedures if needed. 

Yippee