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Blackberry Flashback: Blackberry Cobbler
This is how I became inspired to create this Blackberry Cobbler. A few years ago, when I lived in Lenox, Massachusetts, a small blackberry bush with a few scraggly berries, just appeared in my garden one summer. It must have been wild since I didn’t plant it. Nevertheless, there it was, right at the front of the garden calling to me. After the snow had cleared the next spring, when I went down to check out the garden, the blackberry bush had grown to mammoth proportions and brambles covered the path. After a serious pruning, it still was at least ten feet wide, and required quite a bit of staking. Although it remains a complete mystery as to how it got there, and how it grew to become so enormous and majestic, I came to think of it as a sign, a symbol, trying to get my attention and remind me of many long-ago memories. It was the sight of those sprawling thorny canes laying in the path that triggered one flashback in particular: a hot summer day, when I was growing up in Oklahoma, and my mother took us kids berry picking.
The wild blackberry bush that became my symbol for remembering, and inspired this flashback and Blackberry Cobbler. The berries aren’t as large as those from the supermarket, but they taste great.
The brambles are thick behind the dilapidated old barn, the paint long ago worn away by the weather, on the farm that my father leases for his herd of cattle. They are covered in luscious plump blackberries as well as thorns, in seemingly equal amounts. They surround a rusty old tractor and other assorted pieces of abandoned farm equipment. There are four of us and we each have our own bucket: mother, my brother, Danny, my little sister, Kay, and me. Mother wants us to pick enough to make a cobbler and then have some left over. We spread out and begin, making our way through the thorny canes, trying not to get scratched. Danny climbs up on the tractor and picks from there. Although it is hot, sunny and buggy, the blackberries are sweet, juicy and delicious. Soon we all have purple lips.
After a while, Mother looks at our buckets and says we have enough, so we head for home. On the way home, which is just a few miles away, we spot more big ripe berries on the side of the road. Unfortunately, they are in the fence row across the ditch. Mother asks Danny to climb down into the ditch and up by the fence to pick a few more berries. It seems the ripest, biggest and most beautiful ones are always in the hardest-to-get-to places. Soon he comes back up the embankment to the car and we continue home with the usual assortment of scratches, ticks, and chiggers. We’ve have a lot of fun, but we all know that the best part is yet to come.
Regrettably, Mother’s blackberry cobbler is just a memory, not a recipe, so I’ve had to improvise and make my own, remembering to do some things the way Mother would have, and adding a few of my own ideas.
Take a big spoon and scoop up some juicy, purple Blackberry Cobbler. This one has a crust made using a tender Cream Cheese Pie & Cobbler Crust. Don’t forget to top it with a scoop of ice cream, or maybe a little whipped cream.
Here’s how to make Blackberry Cobbler:
Size of Casserole Dish:
I made this recipe in two different sizes of casseroles. The first time I made it, in 2014, with wild berries from my garden, I used a 2-quart (2 lt) oval fluted dish, 7″ (17.5 cm) x 12″ (30 cm), which was almost too small for the recipe, but if you like the dripping-over-the-side-look, this is the size for you. Just be sure and put the casserole on a sheet pan, lined with parchment paper, to catch the drips. There’s something nostalgic about this cobbler for me, the drips reminding me of Mother’s.
Recently, when I made this recipe, I used a 3-quart lasagna dish: 10″ (25 cm) x 14″ (35 cm). It was big enough so that the filling did not over-flow at all. If you want it neat and contained, use this size. A Pyrex 9″ (23 cm) x 13″ (33 cm) is also a 3-quart dish, if that’s what you have.
Many casserole dishes have the capacity printed on the bottom. If you don’t know how much your dish holds, here’s how to find out:
Place your dish on a scale (tared to 0) as close to the sink as possible. Pour in a quart of water at a time, until it is completely full. The number of quarts that it holds = capacity. Be careful to tip the dish toward the sink when finished. A dish full of water is very unwieldy, and it is easy to pour the water all over the counter. I know, because I’ve done it.
How I decorated the top with blackberry “leaves” & “berry” steam vents created with tiny scalloped cutters:
Pastry chefs, like me, actually do crazy things like this: pick some blackberry leaves, make templates, then use them to cut out dough leaves for the top of a cobbler. I made them from index cards, and laminated them on both sides, so the ink would not be next to the dough.
I rolled cold dough 4 mm thick (between 1/8″ & 1/4″). The size of the dough was 1″ (2.5 cm) bigger than my dish all the way around. I cut a long curvy “vine” down the center, then some random “berry” vents. At this point, I lifted the dough on top of the berries, cut it even with the top of the dish, egg washed it, and arranged my “leaves”. Ready to bake.
Blackberry Cobbler
I recommend making the dough for the crust first, so it has time to chill because it"s important to work with cold dough. Here's the link: Cream Cheese Pie & Cobbler Crust.
Ingredients
- BERRIES:
- 1200 grams fresh or frozen blackberries 2lb 10 oz
- DRY INGREDIENTS:
- 250 grams granulated sugar 1 1/4 cups
- 45 grams Instant ClearJel 1/4 cup + 2 Tablespoons
- 3/4 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg
- 1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon Viet Nam
- 1/4 teaspoon fine sea salt
- LIQUID INGREDIENTS:
- 240 grams fresh orange juice 1 cup
- 120 grams water 1/2 cup
- 15 grams fresh lemon juice 1 Tablespoon
- 15 grams vanilla extract 1 Tablespoon
- BUTTER:
- 45 grams unsalted butter cut in thin slices and chilled (3 Tablespoons)
- 1930 grams = Total 68 oz 4 lb 4 oz
- EGG WASH FOR TOP:
- 50 grams egg 1 large
- 20 grams egg yolk 1 large
- 15 grams heavy cream or half & half 1 Tablespoon
- 1/8 teaspoon fine sea salt
- 645 grams Cream Cheese Pie & Cobbler Crust Link to separate recipe. Use half a recipe.
- GRANULATED SUGAR OR SPARKLING SUGAR OR A COMBINATION
- TO SPRINKLE ON TOP
Instructions
- WASH and drain blackberries and place in large mixing bowl. Note: Weigh before washing.
- WHISK dry ingredients together and toss with berries.
- COMBINE liquids and pour over the berries. Stir gently to prevent crushing.
- TRANSFER filling to buttered 2 1/2 - 3 quart (lt) casserole dish. (Or, spray the dish with Pam or other non-stick spray).
- SCATTER the cold butter slices on top of blackberries.
- COVER with Cream Cheese Pie & Cobbler Crust (or other pie dough), rolled just a little thicker than 1/8" (4 mm). Crimp the edges or allow the dough to go up the sides of the dish to the top. Note: It will shrink down to the top of the berry filling and form a nice edge. Cut steam vents in dough and decorate the top as desired.
- CHILL the cobbler until the dough feels firm, about 30 minutes.
- PRE-HEAT OVEN to 400° F (205° C) when ready to bake.
- BRUSH with Egg Wash and add any dough cut-outs; egg wash the cut-outs. Sprinkle generously with granulated sugar or sparkling sugar (or a combination).
- BAKE at 400° F (205° C) for 30 minutes. Rotate casserole and turn oven down to 375° F (190° C) to finish baking, another 20-25 minutes. Total baking time = 50-55 minutes. The cobbler is done when the top is a golden brown and the purple juices are bubbling. If, at any time, the crust is browning too much, cover loosely with a foil tent.
Notes
Thanks for stopping by. Enjoy!
Shirl
My mouth is watering! I love how your stories pull me in with you! I can just see you purple lipped kids. The leaves on the cobbler look beautiful. You’re teaching us how to look like experts!
Thanks so much Jessica. I like that you picked up on the “leaves”. Thanks.
Looks like a wonderful recipe. Are those blackberries or black raspberries on the bush you showed?
Thank you for the question. They were blackberries and they were great that summer.
Shirl