{"id":200,"date":"2014-02-14T11:33:43","date_gmt":"2014-02-14T18:33:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/pdg.net\/catchatarian\/?p=200"},"modified":"2022-05-10T07:34:36","modified_gmt":"2022-05-10T14:34:36","slug":"aunt-nis-lemon-pie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/aunt-nis-lemon-pie\/","title":{"rendered":"Aunt Ni&#8217;s Lemon Pie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We called her Aunt Ni because everybody did. Mary Harwood Caldwell was married to Millard Fillmore Caldwell (Big Mill). He was the governor of Florida from 1945-1949 but more importantly they were our neighbors on Bellac Road, where I grew up. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-content\/uploads\/mc0019_auntni-and-big-mill.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-content\/uploads\/mc0019_auntni-and-big-mill.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"839\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-391\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-content\/uploads\/mc0019_auntni-and-big-mill.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-content\/uploads\/mc0019_auntni-and-big-mill-215x300.jpg 215w, https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-content\/uploads\/mc0019_auntni-and-big-mill-107x150.jpg 107w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Big Mill owned nearly 1000 acres of property obtained by buying tax deeds on the Harwood Plantation and portions of the defunct Tallahassee Pecan Company plantation (\u201cTalpeco\u201d). [He] sold several parcels in this narrow piece of land to select purchasers and created a private neighborhood with a single private road, which my mother named \u201cBellac,\u201d a French contraction for beautiful lake (belle lac).  &#8211;from The Story of Me, by Rick Parker<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>As a kid I used to love playing on Big Mill&#8217;s property&#8230; they had all the outbuildings of a real plantation, there were all sorts of things to explore inside the house, and they had a kumquat tree, and the kumquats were easily picked when one was riding on one&#8217;s horse. In the later days when my mother was really pursuing watercolor painting she made a number of lovely paintings of the barns that remained on the property even after the house was moved to the FSU law school. <\/p>\n<p>As was the custom of the time, the various wives of the neighborhood would deliver cakes and pies to each other for any number of occasions&#8230; a birthday, a holiday, an excuse to share a cup of tea&#8230; and Aunt Ni would always bring lemon pie. My mother got the recipe from her and would always make it for Thanksgiving. My sister in particular loved it. &#8220;The tartness, the way it gets a crunchy crust on top of the custardy layer, the thinness.&#8221; Recently I learned of the passing of Big Mill&#8217;s daughter Susan and decided I should pull out this recipe and make a pie in her honor. <\/p>\n<p>1 partly baked pie crust, cooled<\/p>\n<p>1 cup sugar<br \/>\n1 tablespoon milk<br \/>\n5 tablespoons lemon juice (the real deal, from your lemon tree in your yard is preferable. ha!)<br \/>\n2 eggs, separated (preferably from the coop in your back yard. ha ha!)<\/p>\n<p>Combine lemon juice, egg yolks, sugar, and milk. <\/p>\n<p>In a separate bowl (*grease free and not plastic&#8230; which is to say metal or ceramic is best&#8230;) beat egg whites until stiff. Fold into other mixture, pour into pie shell and bake in 350 degree oven about 30 minutes until set and lightly brown. <\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\n&#8220;Egg whites will not set properly when beaten if there is the slightest bit of yolk in them or if the bowl or beaters are slightly greasy or if a plastic bowl is used. For greatest volume bring egg whites to room temperature (get them out of the fridge one hour ahead of time.) -TM<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We called her Aunt Ni because everybody did. Mary Harwood Caldwell was married to Millard Fillmore Caldwell (Big Mill). He was the governor of Florida from 1945-1949 but more importantly they were our neighbors on &hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-200","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-desserts","category-recipes","latest_post"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=200"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":546,"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200\/revisions\/546"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=200"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=200"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pdg.net\/catchatarian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=200"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}