Sunday, December 28, 2008

Bugger Red River cereal


My mother and her family visited Agawaten Lodge, an assemblage of separate spare cabins and the main lodge on Golden Lake, On., since the 50s. We visited it, too. I cannot remember when we stopped.

But I have memories of being there alone with my grandparents when I was about five, and my grandfather waking himself up snoring but blaming us all for it.

I remember my pale-skinned sister insisting she run about naked and getting sunburnt — huge blisters on her shoulders — despite my parents' best efforts to keep her covered. I shiver, still, when I think of the time I emerged from the swampy portion of the lake, about 8 years old, simply covered in large black leeches and having to stand very still, freaked to the core, as they got rid of every one. And I remember doing surface dives after I received my bronze cross and medallion (at age 12, thank you) when some kids went missing and finding a decomposing body on the lake bottom.

But, really, what I remember is the Red River cereal. It was the only time I was ever allowed to put sugar on my food. It was also a place where I could get that rarity of rarities, white bread — verboten as it was in my crunchy granola home.

In some fit of knowing what my body needs to get through this pill hell I bought some last week. I made some. I ate it alongside the mass of pills and somehow the nausea was lessened. However, I also made a major mess in my microwave.

Now, the box has clear directions as to how to make the stuff in the microwave. I followed them. Without directions to put something on top of the bowl when nuking it (for 7 min. which now seems excessive) I did not. Most of the Red River cereal ended up splattered all over the microwave. This does not happen with old-skool porridge.

Next day's attempt included less time cooking with the same results and even less cereal in the bowl than was around the microwave. The next effort included plastic wrap cover — somehow, somehow the Red River cereal seeped out from underneath the wrap to again cover the microwave bottom.

How, HOW do you make Red River cereal in the microwave and retain most of its contents IN the bowl for consumption? For the entire benefit of making the stuff in the microwasve when you are ill is to not then have to wash another pot; This requirement of wiping down the microwave after each bowl is becoming much more tiresome ...

5 comments:

Karen said...

Hey you. I don't make Red River cereal in the microwave...either in a pot on the stove or just put a bit in a mug and add boiling water, cover with a plate, and let sit until soft. Interesting to know someone else who eats Red River cereal!!!! Philip calls it bird seed.

Karen said...

You've got me (or baby #5 in utero) on a Red River cereal kick now. Gerard likes it. Danno if lots of sugar applied, ditto baby girl. Morris - uh, uh. No way. Like his father that one....

Scott said...

The key to making a serving of Red River Cereal in the microwave is to use a large enough bowl. I use an uncovered Corelle salad/pasta bowl for one serving. 1/3 C cereal to 1 C water cooked for 6 minutes on high. No stirring required. I add a healthy dollop of 6% Balkan yogurt and a half cup or so of saskatoon berries or whatever fruit I have around and never add sugar. The fruit makes it sweet enough. This is by far my favorite breakfast. Fast, easy, delicious, healthy and only one bowl to wash.

My wife prefers to cook it on the stove. That means stirring and washing a pot, but it's easier to make two servings like that. The Corelle bowl is not large enough to do two servings in the microwave without boiling over and making a mess.

I see that you can currently purchase a Corelle salad bowl at Amazon.com for only $2,899.00.
http://www.amazon.com/Corelle-Livingware-20-Ounce-Salad-Winter/dp/B0000CFPYA

Andy (andymotz@hotmail.com) said...

I stumbled on this blog while searching for Agawaten Lodge (great blog by the way). My grandparents are the owners, I enjoyed many summers there as a kid....

Every time I have a bowl of red river cereal, it takes me back to those carefree summer days at the lodge. But I just can't seem to make it taste as good... oh well I guess that's a grandmother's touch.

Glad to hear stories of someone else who enjoyed their time at Agawaten (except maybe the leech incident or the decomposing body).

Have a good day!

elliott said...

Andy - great to hear from you. Your grandparents and mine are, then, very good friends. I am sure we must have frolicked about a bit when we were kids, too ...