LEMON PIE
By Linda Vernon
~~~"So the pie isn't perfect?
Cut it into wedges. Stay in control, and never panic."~~~
~~~Martha Stewart
My sister is almost a decade older than I am. That means by
the time I had my legs under me and a functioning presence in our home, she was
in the throes of adolescence, which—as all of you know—is proof that animals
are right when they eat their young. She was studying home economics, an
elective that was required curriculum for all girls, when Lemon Pie became the
bane of our existence.
JoAnn dove into Home Ec the same way she did everything: full
speed ahead and damn the torpedoes, because she was going to be at the top of
the class. She learned to sew like a New York City tailor, making clothing for
everyone in our house except Daddy and the cat. She learned recipe planning,
budgeting, and child care. She also learned to cook.
Lemon Pie took a while.
Sis was determined to make a perfect pie, so our kitchen
became a test center for crust, filling, and meringue. For weeks, probably a
school quarter, maybe a semester, we ate lemon pie. And God forbid we hurt my
sister’s feelings. Ever the perfectionist, she could be found, any night of the
week and all day on Saturday, weeping over bubbling crusts or whispering
incantations to simmering filling that was, by turns, too thin, too thick, or
burnt. Her determination went far beyond striving for a grade; this was a quest!
And we were her taste testers, quickly learning the futility
of excuses like, “I’m full, I’m sick,”
or, heaven help us, “I DON’T WANT ANY OF
THAT. IT LOOKS HORRIBLE.” To this day, mention lemon pie to my big brother
Bill and his lips curl, his chin quivers, and he gets the look of a man
remembering a very long, painful journey. I don’t think he’s eaten a bite of that
dessert in forty years. His stint as a prisoner in the Lemon Pie Gulag was
enough to put him off it forever.
But it remains a favorite of mine to this day. So, here’s my
best recipe for it. Making this pie takes a little time, but it’s worth it.
It’s cobbled together from several sources, including my sister.
Enjoy! And for the love of all that’s holy—when I say butter,
use butter.
LINDA’S BEST-EVER LEMON PIE
Preheat oven to 350 degrees.
Bake
and cool 1 nine-inch pie crust.
For meringue stabilizer:
1 tablespoon cornstarch
2 tablespoons cold water
1/2 cup boiling water
For filling:
1 1/3 cups sugar
6 tablespoons cornstarch
2 cups cold water
1/3 cup freshly squeezed lemon juice
3 egg yolks
1 1/2 teaspoons lemon extract
2 teaspoons apple cider vinegar
3 tablespoons butter
For meringue:
3 egg whites
7 tablespoons sugar
1 teaspoon vanilla
1 pinch salt
Start by making the meringue stabilizer:
Mix the tablespoon of cornstarch and two tablespoons of water
together. Add to boiling water in small saucepan on stove. Stir constantly,
reduce heat and cook until clear, a minute or so. Mixture will be very thick.
Scrape into small prep bowl and set aside to cool completely.
Filling:
In a heavy-bottomed saucepan or
double boiler, mix sugar and cornstarch together. Add the two cups cold water.
Set aside.
Separate eggs, placing whites in
stand-mixer bowl. Set aside.
Whisk yolks and lemon juice together
in a small bowl. Add to the cornstarch mixture whisking constantly until
well-blended. Cook mixture on medium heat, continuing to stir until mixture
thickens, which takes 6 or 7 minutes. Do not overboil mixture or it will not
set properly. Be careful not to scorch!
Remove from heat. Add lemon extract,
butter and vinegar. Stir thoroughly. Pour into cooled pie shell. Set aside to
make meringue.
Meringue:
With stand mixer on high, beat the
egg whites until foamy. Gradually add in sugar until mixture is stiff but not
dry-looking. Turn mixer to low, add pinch of salt and vanilla. Gradually beat
in cold stabilizer.
Turn mixer to high
again. Beat well. Spread/pile meringue onto cooled filling, spreading to seal
to crust all around. Bake 10 minutes or until lightly browned.
Allow to cool before
serving. Refrigerate leftovers.
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