My Grandpa Schupbach died a year ago March 7th. Mikey and I have had a whirlwind of life happening and so on the day, I wasn't able to take any time to thank God for the Grandpa that He had given me. I definitely had some tears of joy and remembering how my Grandpa lived but I wasn't able to really stop. and get away that day.
But yesterday my cousin Josiah came into town and so I decided we were going to celebrate my Grandpa's life together... in style.
With food.
To celebrate my Grandpa you can do one of the following: 1. eat a bowl of popcorn and an apple and call it dinner or 2. buy two quarts of Dairy Queen ice cream; one quart for your family and one quart for yourself... to be eaten in one sitting or 3. you can make a swiss dish
My Dad explained to me that his Grandma used to make them once in awhile but he mostly remembers his mother (my Grandpa's wife!~ following this) making the apel kuchli for special occasions. He said they did not get them often but only on really special occasions.
I couldn't decide if I wanted to pass this recipe on... because to be honest, I'm feeling homesick and when I'm homesick, I get selfish.
But I know my Great-Grandmother the lovely Swiss woman that she was would want me to share this with you, as she shared it with the generations after her.
So this post, is in celebration of life... my Grandfather's rich life, the stories I've heard of my beloved Great-Grandmother Marie and their family... those who are with us and those who are waiting for us to join them.
To Life! (Mazol Tov)
Now here is a little secret I'm going to share with you...
Needless to say he advised me to peel them after coring. Oops!
Guess I'll have to make apel kuchli again so I can practice. Mmmm
Now you take about 1 c - 1 1/2 c of flour
mix it with 1 tsp of salt, 1 egg and 1/2 of milk until you get the right consistency of batter. You make it thick and sticky!
My Great-Aunt Rosella said Great-Grandma Marie always used her hands so I forgo-ed the measuring cups and went by my feelings and eye-balled everything.
Hey! It's a Life Celebration... what better way then to seize the day and throw out your measuring cups, am I right or am I right?
Or am I right?
drop the apples in the batter and allow to "float". I know we're all health-conscious and you don't want to use too much oil but listen to me, honeys, you don't want your apel kuchlis to stick to the bottom. no no no!!! you want them to float. So go ahead, use up your gallon jug of oil.
It's a Celebration of Life... I'm not saying you should eat these every day. But once in awhile we forgo (again that word) the oatmeal which keeps our hearts pumping and give our hearts something to really jump for joy about!
Apel Kuchli! Celebration of Life...
are you catching my helpful hints that somedays you just need to let your hair down and shake it loose? Live a little! Celebrate YOUR life!
Oh what the heck, we only eat apel kuchli once in awhile... really sprinkle the little cuties!!
I'm really thankful for my family.
I really miss my Grandpa. I really hate death. But it makes me feel better that Jesus hates death too. I know death wasn't a part of His plan and that's why He gave us a way out.
I'm really thankful I have Jesus.
Micah 6:8
3 comments:
Joanna, I'm so glad you shared. Your grandpa was awesome in the short time that I got to know him. I love hearing Grandma Rose's stories of them growing up. Love you!
Are those Josiah's pink fingernails in the last picture?
lovely post jo! it made my smile... and laugh... and want to hug you!... and make those bad boys! yum!
pps - where's the 3rd coffee mug from? shiz, okinawa and ???
miss youuuuuuuu!
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