My poor non French people,
Le monde est petit. Really. It’s a small world, and not only in that strange and non-French place called Disneyworld.
That’s what I discovered a few days ago while scrolling on Instagram.
There it was, a picture of my favorite French petits gâteaux: Palets solognots (my whole childhood is in those two words).
Except that the caption read “Shriini Keshmeshi“, which, may I tell you, is no French at all. How could a traditional Iranian cookie look so much as my very French and very perfect palets?
As the investigative reporter I still am, I decided to search this new mystery… in the kitchen of course!
Petits palets comme en Sologne
4,5 oz butter
4,5 oz sugar
5,2 oz flour
3 oz Raisins
1/3 cup of Rhum
To tell you the truth, I had never baked Palets Solognots before.
We used to buy them directly to one of my mom’s cousins, who owned a little fabrique a few miles from our village.
You would always find palets at a wedding banquet (so good with a glass of Champagne!) or on a sunday afternoon tea.
They taste like paradise (mon Dieu les petits raisins…), but what I loved the most about them was their box, and the picture on it.
Much more than the liquor (which is totally unknown in France), it is avant tout the most beautiful castle in the world. Vraiment.
I was a guide there when I was a student, and could talk for hours of the double stairs invented by Leonardo da Vinci, and all the secret stories around king François 1er who had it built (and to whom I was in love when I was ten years old. Yes, there was a small age difference, but what is 400 years when you have love and passion?).
|Who would dream of Tom Cruise when you have Francis the First ?|
So what are you waiting for? Go to your kitchen, get the eggs and butter from the fridge, and let’s bake!
If you need music to cheer you up, I suggest listening to Catherine Deneuve singing and baking in the fairy, romantic, musical, French and perfect movie “Peau d’Ane” by Jacques Demy…
And where does Donkeyskin’s father live ? In Chambord of course.
- Marinate the raisins in the rhum for at least an hour.
- Finish the rhum bottle. (No! Don’t! It’s a joke! You non-French people always believe everything!)
- Preheat the oven at 400°F
- Soften the butter, then mix it with the sugar
- Add the eggs
- Mix them all so that the batter turns to a golden Catherine Deneuve’s hair color
- Add the flour and the raisins, with the rhum.
- Mix it all and lick the spoon
- (yes, it’s not good for your hips, but c’est si bon for your heart…)
- Drop by rounded tablespoon onto ungreased baking sheets
- Bake for 10 minutes: the outline of the cookie must have changed color
Now, after eating half a dozen palets and cooking plently, I’m afraid I can’t tell you why this recipe is exactly the same as the Iranian one. (Except that the French version adds alcohol… a leopard can’t change its spots…).
Maybe a French princess left Chambord for a handsome Persian prince.
She brought the recipe with her, and when he tasted it the prince of Persia loved it so much that he said thank you in Farsi. “Merssi”.
And that’s why French people say Merci…
It’s never bad to dream for a while…
Bon appétit les amis!