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Crispy Cranberry Herb Butter Butterflied Turkey — When Rosetta Eats Three Slices and Says Nothing

The week after the engagement, the family is buzzing. Rosetta has already begun what I can only describe as Wedding Operations — a notebook appeared on the kitchen table, tabbed and color-coded, containing venue options, catering estimates, guest lists, and a timeline that extends from now until the wedding, which hasn't been scheduled yet but which Rosetta has provisionally placed in spring 2018 based on nothing but her own will and Angela's likely agreement, because when Rosetta and Angela agree on something, the rest of us are merely spectators.

Angela's parents called us — Harold and Dorothy — to express their happiness, which Harold expressed by saying "Well, that's good then" (the highest-volume emotion I've ever heard from Harold Foster) and which Dorothy expressed by crying on the phone for ten minutes while Rosetta cried on our end for ten minutes and I sat on the couch wondering if this is what joy sounds like when women process it: wet, loud, and going on longer than seems medically safe.

The Fourth of July is next week, which means BBQ planning is underway. This year I'm scaling back — two shoulders instead of last year's two shoulders and two racks of ribs — because the knee is making me honest about what my body can handle, and standing over a smoker for sixteen hours in July heat with a knee that buckles on porch steps is a risk that even I, the king of ignoring risks, am starting to take seriously.

I made smoked turkey breast this week — a leaner cook, Rosetta-approved, that I'm experimenting with as part of my grudging acceptance that not every meal needs to be pork or beef. Turkey breast, brined overnight, rubbed with herbs and smoked at 275 over apple wood for four hours. The result was juicy (the brine does the work), smoky (the apple wood is gentle), and healthy enough that Rosetta ate three slices without a single comment about my cardiovascular health, which is what victory looks like in the Johnson household: silence from the nurse.

I called Mama to tell her about the engagement. She was having a clear day and she remembered Angela and said, "She makes good casserole." I said, "Yes, Mama, she does." She said, "A woman who can cook is a woman who can love." I said, "Is that from the Bible?" She said, "It's from me." I said, "Same thing." She laughed, which is the best sound in my world — Pearlie Mae laughing, seventy-nine years of life in that sound, full and warm and undefeated.

That turkey breast I mentioned — brined, herbed, and smoked low and slow over apple wood until Rosetta ate three slices without a single cardiovascular comment — got me thinking about how a whole butterflied bird gets you the same juicy, herb-forward payoff with even more surface area for a crust that crackles when you slice it. If you’re scaling back like I am, trading one long pork smoke for something leaner but still worthy of the occasion, this Crispy Cranberry Herb Butter Butterflied Turkey is the cook that earns its place at a table that’s got a lot of celebrating left to do.

Crispy Cranberry Herb Butter Butterflied Turkey with Roasted Vegetables

Prep Time: 25 min | Cook Time: 1 hr 30 min | Total Time: 1 hr 55 min (plus overnight brine if desired) | Servings: 8

Ingredients

  • 1 whole turkey (10–12 lbs), backbone removed and butterflied (spatchcocked)
  • 6 tablespoons unsalted butter, softened
  • 1/4 cup whole-berry cranberry sauce (canned or homemade)
  • 2 tablespoons fresh rosemary, finely chopped
  • 2 tablespoons fresh thyme leaves
  • 1 tablespoon fresh sage, finely chopped
  • 4 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1 teaspoon smoked paprika
  • 1 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to season
  • 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
  • 2 tablespoons olive oil
  • 1 lb baby potatoes, halved
  • 3 medium carrots, cut into 2-inch pieces
  • 2 parsnips, peeled and cut into 2-inch pieces
  • 1 large red onion, cut into wedges
  • 1 cup low-sodium chicken or turkey broth

Instructions

  1. Prep the butter. In a small bowl, combine softened butter, cranberry sauce, rosemary, thyme, sage, garlic, smoked paprika, salt, and pepper. Mix well until fully incorporated. Set aside.
  2. Butterfly the turkey. Place the turkey breast-side down on a sturdy cutting board. Using kitchen shears, cut along both sides of the backbone and remove it. Flip the turkey breast-side up and press firmly on the breastbone with the heel of your hand until you hear a crack and the bird lies flat.
  3. Apply the herb butter. Gently loosen the skin over the breast and thighs with your fingers. Push roughly two-thirds of the herb butter under the skin, spreading it evenly. Rub the remaining butter over the outside of the bird. Season the exterior generously with kosher salt and black pepper.
  4. Rest at room temperature. Let the buttered turkey sit at room temperature for 30 minutes while you preheat your oven to 425°F (or set up your smoker to run at 275°F over apple wood chips for a smoked variation).
  5. Prepare the vegetables. Toss potatoes, carrots, parsnips, and red onion with olive oil, salt, and pepper. Spread them in an even layer in a large roasting pan or cast-iron skillet. Pour the broth into the bottom of the pan.
  6. Roast the turkey. Place the butterflied turkey skin-side up directly on top of the vegetables. Roast at 425°F for 1 hour 20 minutes to 1 hour 35 minutes, until an instant-read thermometer inserted into the thickest part of the breast reads 165°F and the skin is deep golden and crispy. (For the smoker method: smoke at 275°F over apple wood for approximately 3 to 3 1/2 hours to the same internal temperature.)
  7. Rest before carving. Transfer the turkey to a cutting board and tent loosely with foil. Let it rest for 15 minutes before carving. The juices will redistribute and the meat will stay moist all the way through.
  8. Serve. Carve and arrange over the roasted vegetables. Spoon any pan drippings over the top before bringing it to the table.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 410 | Protein: 48g | Fat: 17g | Carbs: 16g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 390mg

Earl Johnson
About the cook who shared this
Earl Johnson
Week 66 of Earl’s 30-year story · Memphis, Tennessee
Earl "Big E" Johnson is a sixty-seven-year-old retired postal carrier, a forty-two-year husband, and a Memphis BBQ legend who learned to smoke pork shoulder at his Uncle Clyde's stand when he was eleven years old. He lost his daughter Denise to sickle cell disease at twenty-three, and he honors her every year by smoking her favorite meal on her birthday and setting a plate at the table. His dry rub uses sixteen spices he keeps in a mayonnaise jar. He will not share the recipe. Not even with Rosetta.

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