Frightening cooks – Haggis

Haggis from scratch

The thing about cooking haggis is that it’s scary. Scary cooking is exciting and to be recommended. For something to be frightening it needs to present the possibility of failure. It needs to be able to take you to your emotional limit and perhaps beyond. If it doesn’t threaten you, why do it? Some people walk across Antarctica to be threatened to their limit, some people row the Atlantic, but you don’t need to go out of the house and do such dramatic stuff to test yourself; you can just cook something impossibly frightening. Only you know your limit; it might be Artic Roll  or soufflé or cheese omelette. Your limit depends on your competence and mind set. It depends where you have been and what you have done. Some people find cycling to the shops daunting whilst others pedal across continents. Your limit is yours to know and no one else’s. It’s good to know and good to test it from time time. This is why I decided to cook Haggis.

Filling stomach before sewing shut

There are only a few blogs about how to cook Haggis from scratch and I suggest
The Guardian newspaper: “How to make your own haggis” and for those in the USA (haggis from scratch )
But what interests me is why I wanted to scream and throw the whole thing out the window half way through.
It may have been the look of bewilderment in the eyes of my local butcher which rattled my self-belief. There’s the doubt of something new: “am I being healthy and sensible”? This man slaughters animals for a living, and I could see he feared for my senses when I asked to buy sheep’s pluck. The pluck is heart, lungs and kidney of the animal, and perhaps is connected to the saying “pluck up courage”. Courage is what you need. What is wrong with us, surely the people of wild 17th Century Scotland would have been disgusted at our modern day timidity to eat some of the finest lean cuts an animal can provide? But in those days, if you didn’t eat, you died
Boiling and dicing the lungs, liver and hearts of two  healthy lambs seemed daunting, but it was the stomach which really tested my mettle. Some bloggers have given up and switched to Ox bung. These sensible people took the wise and cowardly way out, I tried to give up on the stomach, when stitching it together seemed impossible, but I couldn’t, because like so many ingredients I couldn’t buy an Ox bung. My local butcher (Ullesthorpe, Leicestershire) slaughters animal, but had no cows in as they don’t come by very often, and no-one buys their guts anyway. General things you can’t buy, but are needed to make haggis are: sheep’s lungs, sheep stomach and coarse oats – oats sold in supermarkets are squashed insipid things called rolled oats and hopeless for haggis. Then you have to visit a good haberdashery and buy industrial needle and thread suitable for stomach sewing.
Scalding, scraping and soaking the stomach took 24 hours, before stitching its apertures together to form a food tight bag suitable for boiling haggis in. If 17th century Scotland had been given modern utensils they would have clamped the diced haggis meal inside a reusable tupperware box and microwaved the whole thing at low power for one hour. But no, you have to make your own boil-in-a-bag bag from animal matter: sheep guts.
After two days of endless boiling, chopping, stitching and simmering I’m done, finished; I don’t want to see or eat haggis again. I’ve put mine in the freezer, until the wind changes direction. Until then, I’ve been scarred and battered by this intensely intimate experience  with vital organs, and while the house smell dissipates, I am on a strict diet of cheese sandwiches and no meat ever again.
It’s good to know your limit, and if you believe you are bold and brave, I challenge you to cook haggis from scratch. But whilst you might fancy a march across the Antarctic I don’t believe you’ll cook haggis, because you are too much of a coward. Very sensible.

One thought on “Frightening cooks – Haggis

  1. Now you see I could understand this if you were trying to be self-sufficient and making entirely from the sheep you own but it seems like a bit of a challenge or stretching yourself thing killing many hours in the process and do you actually know if it tastes good? If you feel better having done this therapy then it was worth doing but I’m sticking to Macsweens! Apart from their normal haggis Keith and I have their excellent ready sliced haggis pudding (2 slices per pack) with bacon and eggs for dinner sometimes along with buttered white morning rolls. I do realise it may be hard to get good haggis products in England. Are you going to try making black pudding next? If not (and I swear I don’t get commission) Macsween also do excellent 2 slice packs of this too! We sometimes have it instead of the haggis pudding with bacon and eggs or if we’re feeling decadent and particularly determined to have heartburn we have a slice of each. That’s how crazy we are! Looking forward to reading more food bloggery. Xx


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