Primitive Pursuits Day in May was planned as an all-day
public event with music, food and numerous crafts and activities for all ages.
As a trainee instructor I was assigned to helping people make dogbane cords for
necklaces and bracelets, accompanying the making of bark baskets, hot-coal
burning of wood containers, chipping points for arrows and tools, throwing atlatls,
weaving mats out of reeds, meeting animals and raptors – and eating wild foods.
The day before the big event I volunteered to gather day
lily bulbs for the wild foods cookery. Jed sent me and Abby down to the
floodplain of Fall Creek across the road – big beds of day lilies there.
Following a hot and grimy half hour of vicious grinding efforts to dig into the
dry soil with our picturesque digging sticks, I trekked back up to grab a
shovel and Sefra’s extremely cool trowel. (From comments, I gathered that it is
THE trowel to have. I felt so ignorant, of a well-developed American subculture where garden trowels enjoy high status.)
After that we were rolling, and at the end of two hours
staggered back uphill with our arms full of day lily plants – the tasty (dirt-covered)
bulbs attached to the long green leaves. The beautiful flowers had yet to form.
It is ok to harvest day lilies – they are a prolific non-native and their
numbers recover quickly; and as with the ramps mentioned earlier, you can
re-plant what’s left of the bulbs after cleaning, for re-growth.
Unhappily for a brief
time, both of our trusty leaders Jed and Tim looked at us in dismay when we
showed up all proud and such. I guess due to the prep required for such a large
amount of plants, it simply looked like a problem to them. Jed said, “How will
we prepare them?” as though he and Tim had not, a few weeks previously, showed
us how to dig them up, clean them in the nearest running water, cut the best solid
firm dark bulblets from the rest of the roots, mash them with a big rock and
fry up with a bit of flour and salt into tasty day lily bulb fritters. I guess
he was doing the ol’ Coyote Way thing, because we burst out with big
explanations of how to do all that and he just shook his head and … ran away to
work on something more pressing.
So I took the big heap back to my house, soaked them
overnight in buckets of water to loosen the dirt, got up early the next day to
trim the roots from the leaves, cut off all the usable bulbs, washed and
scrubbed some more. This took several hours and yielded about 1.5 pounds of day
lily bulbs. That’s a lot, considering, but – also consider the inputs of water
and labor. (During the day-long event, our chef Shawn added about another quarter pound of cleaned bulbs from lilies I had not had time to “process.”)
The day lily green leaf stalks can be peeled down to a white
inner core (like cattails) with a tender not-quite-scallion flavor, but that is
a VERY labor intensive process with low yields, so I gave it up after cleaning
and prepping a few handfuls.
Happily, wild foods chef Shawn took one look at the 1.5 lbs
of concentrated day lily bulb treasure and knew what to do. Like me, he felt
that sauteeing the bulbs in a bit of oil with salt (in a big skillet over a hot-coal
wood fire) for a few minutes was all the prep needed. (That’s how I prepared
them a few times back in the 1970s when I first got into this stuff.) This gentle
treatment allows their surprisingly complex flavor to emerge. To get folks to take
a bite, Shawn said they were “like tiny potatoes” – but the flavor was more interesting than “potato.”
Surprise and thoughtfulness were the expressions on samplers’ faces after their
first bite.
The other delicious wild food gathered and prepared for the day-long event was nettles, yes the very same, the scary dreaded stinging nettles that cause people to cry and thrash around for ten minutes until the pain subsides.
Wear gloves! Gather them in giant quantities while they are
young (when cooked they are greatly reduced, like other greens)! Break off the
tender, new-growth top third. When they are dropped into boiled water or sautéed,
the prickers instantly vanish, and the resulting cooked green is deeply
flavored, tangy and iodiny like seaweed (or, I am told, certain single malt
Scotches). They reflect the essential flavor of the deep green that emerges outdoors in late springtime.
Chef Shawn combined these two flavorful treats as small
bites served in tiny paper cups. He sprinkled a garnish of chopped day lily leaf
cores on top until those ran out. Assistant
cook and fire tender Stephen carried the morsels around through the crowds in a pine bark basket. People would bravely try a nibble – then their expressions would
change and they would say “Wow!” “Delicious!” “I can’t believe how good this
is!” and many other mildly astonished remarks. We had enough to feed folks steadily from 10
am to 3 pm.
I subsequently replanted the leftover discarded and
less-than-perfect day lily bulbs in my backyard and many are already sending up
new shoots. Previously established plants are now flowering. The big red-orange
blossoms of day lilies are edible – either just to munch, or Italian cooks batter and
fry them and squash blossoms, tempura style. NOT ALL BIG or small
LILIES ARE EDIBLE – many contain toxins. Know your plants!
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