Our foraging friend Neil Goldstein is back on the trail of wild, fresh edibles. See how he fared this week.This week we were off to The Great Vly Swamp, which straddles the
Ulster-Greene County border near West Camp, New York. I have to mention
that Alec filled in for Amy this week on the camera, and I think did a fine
job for his first time!
So, what is in the swamp in late-May? Cattails! Specifically, the stalks,
or *hearts*. The Cattail has been referred to as the supermarket of the
swamp, as it offers us so many different things. Cattail sprouts, Flour
from Cattail roots, Cattail hearts, Cattail-on-the-cob (more on that in a
few weeks), and Cattail pollen.
I know that most people are familiar with the common Cattail, and probably
know a few places where you see them growing in late summer with their large
brown sausage-shaped seed heads. In late May in the Hudson Valley, the
Cattails are about 3-4 feet high already, and have not produced anything but
their distinctive leaves yet. This is the perfect time to harvest the
hearts. Find a tall Cattail plant, and fold the two largest leaves away.
pull. The inner leaves should pull out of the plant with about 4 to 8
inches of white at the bottom. This white section is what we're after. We
only want the solid middle, so peel away any outer layers. The longer
stalks when you are done will vary in thickness at each bamboo-like joint
after being peeled. If you give your harvest a little sniff, you will be
rewarded with a fresh-smelling combination of celery and cucumber. Try to
only pick where abundant, so that you can leave plenty for the next stage of
development.
Make sure you have Cattail and not iris. Irises are more flat looking, and
will not produce the hearts as pictured here. Cattail hearts can be eaten
raw, after being washed and trimmed. The flavor is somewhat like a
celery-cucumber-zucchini mix. You can cook them by sauteing in a little
olive oil and garlic, or add to soups or stews a few minutes before
serving. I like to prepare them like cucumber salad. I slice them into
small pieces, blanch them quickly in boiling water (about 1-2 minutes) and
immediately plunge into cold water. Then I let them sit in a mixture of
wine vinegar, water, honey, slivered red onion, and Italian spices, for at
least a day.
In a few weeks, we will return to the swamp for the immature seed heads.
This will be a new experience for me, so be sure to check back. I also
noticed some Mayapple growing near the boat launch, so we'll have to keep an
eye on that through the summer. As always, please forage away from roads,
and other sources of pollution. Be sure bring insect repellent, something to
collect your harvest in, and don't over pick. See you on the trail!
--
Neil Goldstein
http://neilgoldstein.net
Photo Credit: Alec Goldstein










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5-25-2008 @ 6:35PM
Julie said...
We use to grab a couple cattails when fishing. Our favorite part is the rhizome (root)a cross somewhere between celery root, potato and waterchestnut.
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5-25-2008 @ 9:10PM
jrsygir1 said...
ahhhh memories...i used to teach edible wild plants classes in the 80s...and my dad used to gather cattails when we were little, dry them on the roof of the house, and light them up to keep away mosquitos on summer nights....punks we called them.
indians used to use cattail fluff for diapers.
i cant imagine traipsing thru smwaps to get dinner but its good info to have when bush declares martial law and uses the food supply to control the masses.
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5-26-2008 @ 8:25AM
badfrog said...
Very cool article. I can hardly wait for the next installment. More like this.
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5-31-2008 @ 9:16AM
SteveK said...
Please pass this info on to anyone you can think of in famine relief. Particularly post it to AllAfrica.com. There are megatons of cattails clogging waterways all over Africa. Unexploited, they are causing innumerable troubles. What isn't fit for human consumption can be made into ethanol.
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6-21-2008 @ 12:57PM
grapeshot said...
Ah, I remember many years ago a foodie introduced me to cattail roots. The taste sensation was indescribable. She sliced the roots and then sauteed them (I can't remember if it was butter or oil), and I thought they tasted like a cross between potatoes and corn. Delicious! I thought they were good enough to be made into a cash crop.
Sadly, I never again ventured into a swamp to get some. Cattails grow like weeds here in the midwest, and they can be found in ditches everywhere. Perhaps it's the thought that one never knows exactly what's in those ditches that keeps me from trying to get me some. Nonetheless, the memory of that meal has stayed with me for the past 25 years.
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