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OH MY DARLIN’ CLEMENTINE DUTCH BABY

Just the name of this Dutch Baby takes me on a journey . . . it takes me back to the little house on Ankeny Street . . . and for some reason memories of my Grandma and Grandpa on my dad’s side come flooding back. Grandpa used to sing to me when I was a child. . . we would sit in his big, off-white leather recliner and he would sing ‘You Are My Sunshine’ to me . . . he had a familiar smirk like that of my father . . . and he smoked a pipe with cherry tobacco . . . to this day, my nose gets a whiff of cherry tobacco and I am instantly transported back to Walla Walla, my grandparents’ home and that big leather chair . . .

Grandpa had other songs he’d sing as well . . . pretty sure those were made up because there was one song he’d start to sing about a horse . . . he’d always get to a certain spot when suddenly . . . Grandma would say, ‘GRANDPA!!’ . . . he’d get that twinkle in his eye and say, ‘What? . . .’ and would move on to another song. I didn’t learn until years later that Grandpa was actually singing songs that contained the word ‘fart’ or they might have been about some ‘lady of the evening’ . . . Grandma felt they were inappropriate for us kids to hear . . . kids are like parrots, yes?

‘Oh My Darling Clementine’ was another song from my childhood that takes me back to the little house on Ankeny Street and Saturday morning cartoons . . . Back in the day, Quick Draw McGraw and Huckleberry Hound were rarely missed on Saturday mornings; I think these were two of my favorites because they both had Southern accents which, for some reason, intrigued me or it could have been because both were animals, one a horse, the other a hound dog. One of Huck’s trademarks was his off-key singing of ‘Oh My Darlin’ Clementine’ . . . off-key because, according to Wikipedia, he was tone deaf . . . I can still hear him . . .

Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Clementine!
Thou art lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine

In doing a little research it’s unclear as to whether the song is about a bereaved lover singing about his darling, the daughter of a miner lost in a drowning accident during the 1849 California Gold rush; he consoles himself towards the end of the song with Clementine’s “little sister”. The verse about the little sister was usually left out of books intended for children, presumably because it seemed a bit scandalous . . . other theories say the song was written from the view of Clementine’s father, and not a lover . . .

I’m kinda partial to the scandalous version myself . . .

Regardless of which version of the story you care to believe, I encourage you to give this Dutch Baby a try; citrus is in season at the moment, making this a perfect recipe to try on a gray and gloomy winter day. I’ve started with this recipe, added an oh-so-decadent sauce based on this recipe but have upped the ante with the addition of orange bitters giving the clementine flavor a little ‘sumpthin’-sumpthin’ . . . perfect for a leisurely weekend breakfast or brunch, the dish comes together in less that 30 minutes from start to finish . . . I think it makes terrific dessert as well . . .

And you really must sing the song while eating . . . at the very least, hum . . . it adds to the experience . . .

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15 replies on “OH MY DARLIN’ CLEMENTINE DUTCH BABY”

Oh, Debra, you just brought me back to my childhood and my beloved Hanna-Barbera cartoons! I loved both Huckleberry Hound and Quick-Draw McGraw! Wow! It’s been ages!
Oh my darling Clementine is also one of my favorite American songs that I used to sing long before I knew what the words meant:) To this day it holds a special place for me:)
We are Dutch Baby fans and I have to make two of them for the girls to have enough! I usually serve them with powdered sugar and lemon juice, but I can only imagine how wonderful this sauce would taste!

Love your version of a Dutch Baby! We love them at my house and it was my mother’s favorite lunch. She put confectioners sugar and lemon on hers. I often fried some sausage and then dumped the batter over it and stuck it in the oven. Rather like a Dutch Baby Toad-in-the-Hole!

I have been waiting for this post ever since your “twitter tease” last week, and it certainly does not disappoint.

BTW, your photos just keep getting better and better. Lovely!

thank you so much Nancy . . . it’s a process, yes? every photographer i know says they are constantly shooting, improving and trying new things every day . . . and i am finding that to be true as well . . . practice, practice, practice!

thanks so much Kristan . . . i think you’re a pretty awesome storyteller yourself! xo

Stunning photos! The best meals are those that come with happy memories attached, and it looks like you’ve improved on the original with this Clementine sauce.

Dutch baby?? never heard of this! Looks a bit like a giant Yorkshire pudding?? Intriguing – and I love the flavour of clementines. My mom used to sing “you are my sunshine” to me when I was very little 🙂

Jeanne, a Dutch Baby is the same thing as a ‘puffed pancake’ – both terms are interchangeable . . . i just call them delicious!! i am also delighted to hear that others have fond memories of that song as well . . . pretty awesome to know i’m in good company!

you are SOOOO crackin’ me up!

this is really, really good . . . very hard to not make it every day . . . sigh . . .

they are much too easy to make Winne . . . gets me in trouble!

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