The temperature rose to nearly 60 degrees here today, which is quite unusual for early March in Maine. Then again, it’s been an unusually mild Winter all the way around, with just a few snowfalls timed perfectly to coordinate with the holidays. It certainly wasn’t the Winter of my youth, where the ground froze at the end of October, and there was a permanent layer of three feet of snow that stayed covering the Earth until mid-April. Those were the Maine Winters I remember, where it hurt to breathe, and you would actually curse out loud at Joe Cupo at five in the morning when he would pronounce through a clenched grin that the wind chill factor would make it feel like -25 below. Winters where it hurt to breathe. Where a still-damp pair of freshly-laundered jeans would freeze when you stepped outside in boots that were still frozen from the day before. Winters where people would die just from drinking too much coffee brandy and staying outside for two minutes too long.
Today? If this keeps up, Summer people are going to start thinking they can survive here year-round. Jillian had to restrain me from putting the patio furniture out and going to buy a new grill. It was a brilliant breath of Spring that capped an already mild season. All day, our minds wandered to Springtime projects, to getting the yard cleaned up, to laying in the sun and soaking up some sweet Vitamin D. Just like that, every Spring, and especially today, when all of a sudden there are squirrels again, when the sound of birds returns, you remember what’s to come. Lobster rolls eaten outside on rocky granite coastlines. A cold beer and a battered tin bucket of steamers. A soft serve cone from the 50 year old Dairy Queen that once served LBJ.
We may have jumped the gun a little bit. Already it’s cooling off again this evening, and there’s still a decent layer of melting snow on the patio. It may not be time to pack away our down Winter coats just yet. But if you’re ready to start shaking off Winter, ready to remember what Summertime tastes like, make these fish cakes. We used haddock, but any flaky white fish will do. Stretch them with a little mashed potato, spice them with a little Sriracha, open all the doors and windows, crank up the thermostat to 80 degrees in one last shaken-fist of defiance at the Dead River Heating Oil Company, take your shirt off, crack a Geary’s Summer Ale, and be patient. Spring is back. Just you wait.
Spicy Haddock Fish Cakes
Makes 8 fish cakes; Inspired by a recipe on The Bite House
- 2 medium potatoes, peeled and quartered
- 2 tablespoons butter
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 1 pound of haddock (about 2 fillets)
- 1/4 cup white wine
- 1/2 bunch green onions, finely chopped
- 1/2 small bunch parsley, finely chopped
- 2 tablespoons freshly grated Parmesan
- Juice of 1/2 lemon
- 2 teaspoons Sriracha or other hot sauce
- Salt and black pepper, to taste
- 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
1. In a large pot over medium heat, cover potatoes with water and cook until tender, about 15-20 minutes. Drain potatoes and return to pot. Mash with the butter and garlic, and set aside to cool.
2. While potatoes are cooking, preheat oven to 350. In an oven safe pan, combine fish fillets, white wine, a drizzle of oil, and a sprinkle of salt and pepper. Bake, uncovered, about 20 minutes. Remove fish from pan and liquid, and allow to cool slightly.
3. In a large bowl, combine mashed potato mixture, fish fillets, green onions, parsley, Parmesan cheese, lemon juice, Sriracha, and salt and pepper. Taste mixture to test for seasoning, and then shape mixture into 8 fish cakes, about two inches across and an inch thick.
4. In a nonstick skillet over high temperature, heat vegetable oil until nearly smoking. Working a few at a time, sear fish cakes on each side, about 3-4 minutes per side. Use care when flipping; fish cakes are delicate. Move swiftly and decisively with your spatula, keeping the flipping to a minimum. Serve with more fresh lemon, and tartar sauce.