Creamy Leek Croustade
(A James Walker favorite)
Part 1:
6 oz. (175g) fresh wholemeal breadcrumbs
2 oz. (50g) butter or margarine
4 oz. (100g) cheddar cheese, grated
4 oz. (100g) mixed nuts, chopped
1/2 tsp. (2.5 ml) mixed herbs
1 garlic clove, crushed
Part 2
3 med. sized leeks
4 tomatoes
2 oz (50g) butter or margarine
1 oz (25g) 100% wholemeal flour
1/2 pint (284 ml) milk
salt and pepper to taste
4 Tbsp (60 ml) fresh wholemeal breadcrumbs
Put the breadcrumbs in a basis, rub in the butter, then add the remaining ingredients from part 1. Press the mixture into a 11 x 7", (28x18cm) tin. Bake in the oven at 220c (425f, mark 7) for 15-20 minutes, until golden brown. Meanwhile slice leeks and chop the tomnatoes. Melt the butter in a saucepan. Saute leeks for 5 minutes, then stir in flour. Add milk, stirring constantly, then bring to a boil, reduce heat to simmer. Add the remaining ingredients of part 2, except the breadcrumbs, and simmer for a few minutes to soften the tomatoes. Check seasoning. Spoon the vegetable mixture over the base, sprinkle with the breadcrumbs and heat through in the oven at 180c (350f, mark 4) for 20 minutes. Serve at once. Serves 4.
My Enemy My Love – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of
Stir, Laugh, Repeat; A Book and A Dish; Think With Your Taste Buds
“I am sorry to burden you with my troubles,” Beatrice said,
catching her breath as she did so in an effort to keep calm. “Nonsense, my
dear, what are friends for. You must stay the night with us. There is enough
food, I’m sure.” Claire looked at Brigitte as she spoke. “You can help me
prepare supper tonight, can’t you?” It was more of a demand than a request.
“Of course, Mama.” She looked once more at Beatrice and couldn’t help thinking
how badly this awful war was treating her. One of her son’s blinded for life,
the other still serving at the front presumably, her daughter heavily pregnant
with a bastard child and God knows where, and now her husband arrested for the
kind of offence that could well result in his execution. It was little wonder
that she was in tears when her once so secure world was rapidly crumbling around
her. Not for the first time she decided that the evil Boches had much to answer
for, given the misery they were visiting on so many innocent people whose lives
they were trampling underfoot. Then she thought of her letter to Friedrich; it
was enough to make her want to laugh. “This war is making fools of us all,” she
mumbled to herself.
Aubert and Beatrice Guilloux, along with their two sons
Antoine and Philippe and daughter Cosette live in the countryside of the French
city of Lille. Aubert, with Philippe as his accountant, has a successful
tannery business that has allowed him to provide everything needed to make his
family happy in all of their desires. Their estate consists of their own home
as well as cottages for some of the servants, a stable full of horses and
through Aubert’s ability to manage money, rental property for yet another
income. Things couldn’t be better…that is until WWI started and the Germans
invaded France and took over Lille. Aubert and his family were required to move
into one of the cottages giving the house up to the German officers.
Cosette had led a fairly sheltered life where her family
supplied her every whim so moving into the cottage did become quite a change for
her. Their horses had been taken over by the Germans so her love for riding and
jumping had come to a stop. She, nor anyone else in the family, was allowed to
go near their old home. All she had left to entertain her were walks to the
lake. But these she found were quite dangerous as three German soldiers
captured her with the intent of rape. Her rescuer turned out to be a German
officer that caught her attention as well as her heart.
My Enemy My Love is another of those books that I almost
didn’t read. I enjoy reading some history but have never enjoyed reading
anything written about WWI or WWII. It’s always given me a ‘dark’ feeling about
life during this time. But, as I’ve stated before, I will read at least the
first 50 pages of any book before declining. My Enemy My Love turned out to be
another of those books that I just kept going after the first 50 pages. Yes, it
still gave me my ‘dark’ feeling but it also showed me the strength people find
deep inside themselves when faced with the dangers of war and injustice. I find
myself wondering if I could be so brave. Could I risk my own life to help my
country? Would I hate ALL of those that brought this pain upon my world or
would I look at them as just doing what they are told and must by their own
leaders? Could I actually love one of them knowing that if found out I would be
considered a traitor even by my own family? Through My Enemy My Love, Author
James Walker has given me many mixed emotions and feelings making it difficult
to answer any of these questions for myself. This is truly a great book that
took not only a strong imagination but an awful lot of research. See, other
than the main characters, most of the other characters are real and went through
what he epics within this writing.
A message from the Author - The book was dedicated to my wife but perhaps I should have dedicated it to my
grandfather who was still suffering from the physical and mental impact that the
Great War had on him more than 50 years after it
ended. I also have a German great-grandfather , which has influenced my
perspective on the two world wars, and a love of
French history which made the research a pleasure rather than a
pain. My other grandfather, who died before I was born was an 'old contemptible'
at Mons in August 1914 and a cavalryman to boot, so I have watched the
successful war film War Horse recently with some emotion knowing that he
was caught up in the madness of sending horses against machine guns!