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Classic Strawberry Shortcake -- The Biscuits That Finally Rose

I have been thinking about mac and cheese. Not making it yet, just thinking. There is a whole category of her recipes that I circle before attempting, like I need to gather courage first. Her baked mac and cheese is one of those. The kind with a crust on top that crackles when you break through it. She uses sharp cheddar and a little Velveeta, which she is not embarrassed about at all. Velveeta melts smooth, she said once. Fancy cheese gets greedy and breaks. I wrote that down on a Post-it that is currently on my refrigerator.

Sunday this week I drove to Prattville for dinner. The drive is forty-five minutes each way and I do it without thinking about it now, which is itself something. I did not always have a car. When I first aged out and moved into the apartment I was taking the bus to the daycare. Gloria and James helped me buy the car in November, used, 2009 Civic, 110000 miles, drives perfectly, and I still feel that as a weight I carry carefully. Not debt exactly. Something else. Love that costs something real.

She made pork chops this week, smothered in onion gravy, with rice and green beans from a can. She asked me to stir the gravy while she rested her hands. Her arthritis has been bothering her more in the cold. I stirred without saying much. James watched the news in the other room. The kitchen smelled like everything safe. After dinner I washed all the dishes without being asked, because washing dishes in that kitchen is something I will never take for granted.

Marcus at the daycare threw his lunch at the wall this week, a full container of applesauce, and then looked so shocked by what he had done that I could not even be stern. I cleaned it up and said we do not throw food buddy and he said I know Vanna. He does know. He just forgot for a second. I understand that.

The biscuits this week: better. They rose. Not perfectly but they rose. Gloria said good girl on the phone and I felt seventeen kinds of things at once.

The biscuits rose this week—not perfectly, but they rose—and I kept thinking about that while I planned what to make for this post. Something about earning a small good thing, about practicing until something lifts, felt like it needed to be celebrated with something sweet. Strawberry shortcake felt right: it starts with a biscuit, which I am learning to trust myself with, and it turns into something that feels like a party for no reason except that you made it. Here’s how I put it together.

Classic Strawberry Shortcake

Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 15 minutes | Total Time: 35 minutes | Servings: 8

Ingredients

  • For the shortcake biscuits:
  • 2 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1/4 cup granulated sugar, plus more for topping
  • 1 tablespoon baking powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 1/2 cup (1 stick) cold unsalted butter, cut into small cubes
  • 3/4 cup cold heavy cream, plus more for brushing
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • For the strawberries:
  • 2 pounds fresh strawberries, hulled and sliced
  • 3 tablespoons granulated sugar
  • 1 teaspoon lemon juice
  • For the whipped cream:
  • 1 1/2 cups cold heavy cream
  • 2 tablespoons powdered sugar
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract

Instructions

  1. Macerate the strawberries. Combine sliced strawberries, sugar, and lemon juice in a bowl. Stir gently and set aside for at least 20 minutes, until the berries release their juices.
  2. Preheat and prep. Heat oven to 425°F. Line a baking sheet with parchment paper.
  3. Make the biscuit dough. Whisk together flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt in a large bowl. Add cold butter cubes and work them into the flour with your fingertips or a pastry cutter until the mixture resembles coarse crumbs with some pea-sized pieces remaining. Cold butter is the key to layers that rise.
  4. Add the cream. Stir in cold heavy cream and vanilla extract just until the dough comes together. Do not overmix —a shaggy dough is a good dough.
  5. Shape and cut. Turn dough onto a lightly floured surface and gently pat to 3/4-inch thickness. Use a 2 1/2-inch round cutter to cut biscuits, pressing straight down without twisting. Re-pat scraps and cut remaining biscuits. Place on the prepared baking sheet.
  6. Brush and bake. Brush tops with heavy cream and sprinkle with a pinch of sugar. Bake 13–15 minutes, until golden on top and cooked through. Let cool slightly on the pan.
  7. Whip the cream. Beat cold heavy cream, powdered sugar, and vanilla in a chilled bowl until soft peaks form. Do not overbeat.
  8. Assemble. Split each shortcake in half. Spoon strawberries and their juices over the bottom half, dollop generously with whipped cream, and set the top half on at a slight angle. Serve immediately.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 430 | Protein: 5g | Fat: 28g | Carbs: 42g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 270mg

Savannah Clarke
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Savannah Clarke
Week 51 of Savannah’s 30-year story · Prattville, Alabama
Savannah is twenty-seven, engaged, and a daycare worker in Prattville, Alabama, who grew up in foster care and never had a kitchen to call her own until she was nineteen. She taught herself to cook from YouTube videos and church cookbooks, and now she makes fried chicken that would make your grandmother jealous. She writes for the girls who grew up like her — without a family recipe box, without a mama in the kitchen, without anyone to show them how. She's showing them now.

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