Welcome to Part 3 of Making Cheese! This is
the last and final part of my cheese series, though I won't promise my blog will be void of info about cheese in the future. In fact, I plan to experiment in
baking with whey and I do promise I’ll write about my endeavors, but this is
the last of the three part making cheese series. Read Part
One and
Two here for
info on how to make fresh mozzarella and mysost.
After making the Mozzarella you have to let
it sit in cool water for a few hours and then refrigerate for a few hours more.
After that the cheese has “set” and you can wrap in plastic and store in the
fridge for 8-10 days. That’s about all for storing.
Now for the fun part, cooking with your
homemade mozzarella. I recommend making pizza with your fresh cheese,
especially if this is your first time making cheese (like me) and your cheese
turned out a bit different from typical store bought motz. Here’s a fun
Pesto
Pizza Recipe for you cheese making folks out there.
Ingredients:
Dough - You can find fresh dough in the
produce section of most groceries stores. I purchased mine from Food Lion.
Toppings – My go to are pepperoni, green
pepper, and olives.
Pesto – homemade if you’ve got it.
Motz – homemade of-course
Parmesan- for topping
Olive Oil
Oregano - optional
Basil - optional
Make your boyfriend, husband, or significant
other roll out the dough into pizza shape. We do a square because that’s the
type of baking sheet we have. Place rolled out dough on greased baking sheet.
Top with pesto followed by your toppings (sliced how you like) followed by your
homemade mozzarella cheese and topped with Parmesan. Add spices if you’d like.
Then bake as directed on the dough packet. Fin-ite.
And now a narrative:
Adam and I made delicious-o pizza and
devoured half of it before I remembered to take pictures. I jumped straight out
of my seat, fresh salad greens from my CSA, carrots, green peppers, and olives
flew everywhere. Lola cleaned up what fell to the floor thanking
Somerset Farms
and her messy Mama for the veggies, as I occupied myself with these few photos.
With crisis averted, Adam and I sat back
eating our pizza, washing it down with IPAs. It was good. The natural curiosity in
ourselves and the excitement that flooded us as we ate homemade cheese (we
didn’t think it was possible) made our conversation naturally turn to the
cheese making process.
We started to pick apart what cheese really
was, an odd reaction like making yeast bread combined with a simple ingredient,
in this case milk to create a marvelous thing that melts when heated. Is that
all?
Our Make Cheese Kit gave us the power to make
cheese. A little teaspoon of this, a little teaspoon of that and poof. But what
are those little spoons filled with?
As a child I was told cheese was made from
mold. I imagined little spores growing like mushrooms expanding and expanding
until at a specific point in time a mouse tiptoed over to this mass of mold,
took a little nibble and squeaked out “Presto, it is cheese!” But while I was
making my cheese, delicious as it is (and I tasted it in every bite as I ate my
pizza), I didn’t have to make mold, grow mold or add mold. Instead, I added
citric acid and rennet.
I knew what citric acid was, a simple
chemical compound added to things to create a reaction. But this rennet thing,
could this be the mold?
“Adam, do you know?” “Noooo” and he shook his
head.
“Siri, do you know?” And of-course she did,
“Rennet is a complex of enzymes produced in any mammalian stomach. . .”
Siri’s computerized voice was interrupted as
my pizza almost catapulted out of my mouth. My teeth caged it in.
“Repeat that Siri.”Adam instructed. “Rennet
is a complex of enzymes produced in any mammalian stomach, and is often used in
the production of cheese.”
I slowly finished chewing my mouthful of
mammalian stomach enzymes finishing with a swallow difficult to gulp down. As
Siri kept talking, I imagined rennet being siphoned from the stomach of a baby
cow. “Natural Calf rennet is extracted from the inner mucosa of the fourth
stomach chamber of slaughtered young, unweaned calves.” I felt myself exported
in time. I was once again a freshman on ASU's campus, averting my eyes away from the
public speech area where activists stood with animal cruelty pamphlets.
Look with your eyes. Could it be true
“slaughtered young, unweaned calves”? Is this really what cheese is made of? I
felt as if I was just told that Santa Clause wasn’t real. I had believed for
the longest time. I was almost in high school before accepting the truth behind
all the deception.
Rennet is created in the stomach of young
mammals to break down milk. I thought of breast feeding babies, their tiny
stomachs breaking down mama’s milk. How did someone even think of this?
I took another bite of my pizza, the
mozzarella hot, the pesto garlicy, the pepperoni spicy and me freshly educated
in the makings of cheese, from the birth of the rennet to the digestion of the result.
Profoundly educated, I’d say. But I’d also say, some things never change.
I
will always be naïve.
We are too far removed from our food.
And I will always
eat cheese.
Thanks to Wiki for the info about Rennet.They need money, help donate.