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Zwieback Rolls -- The Hands That Know Without a Recipe

Second anniversary of Marcus's death is coming in two weeks. I have been preparing for it the way I prepared last year—with cooking, with intention, with the decision to spend the day at the table feeding people in his name—but this year there is something different in the preparation. Not lighter, exactly. But more practiced. I know how to do this now. I know how to hold the grief and the food and the people and the day all at once, the way you know how to lift a heavy pot after years of lifting it: with your back straight and your core engaged and the weight understood and distributed correctly. The weight is still heavy. But you know how to carry it.

The cooking class on Saturday had a special session—we invited the class members to bring someone they'd been cooking for since they started the class. Imani brought her mother. Kezia brought her fiancé, who is now her husband of six months, a quiet man named Jerome who ate everything we made and said very little and looked at Kezia with the expression of a man who has been eating well since August and knows why. Brenda brought her daughter, who lives in Montgomery and who had apparently heard about the class from Brenda in every phone call for the last six months and arrived with the expression of someone who had been promised something and wanted to see if it was true. It was true. Brenda made biscuits for her daughter and her daughter ate three and asked for the recipe and Brenda said, "I don't have a recipe, I have my hands." I heard her say it. I didn't say anything. I let her have the moment completely. It was hers.

When Brenda told her daughter “I don’t have a recipe, I have my hands,” I thought about all the things Marcus taught me that I could never write down either — not because they weren’t real, but because they lived in the body, in repetition, in the quiet accumulation of Saturdays. These zwieback rolls are the closest I can get to putting that feeling into a form someone else can follow: a dough you have to touch and listen to, shaped by hand, baked twice until they find their right texture. They’re what I’ll bring to the table in two weeks, because some grief asks to be fed something that took time and intention to make.

Zwieback Rolls

Prep Time: 30 min | Cook Time: 40 min | Total Time: 1 hr 10 min (plus rising) | Servings: 24 rolls

Ingredients

  • 1 package (2 1/4 tsp) active dry yeast
  • 1/4 cup warm water (110°F)
  • 1 cup whole milk, warmed
  • 1/3 cup granulated sugar
  • 1/3 cup unsalted butter, softened
  • 2 large eggs, beaten
  • 1 tsp salt
  • 4 to 4 1/2 cups all-purpose flour, plus more for kneading
  • 1 egg yolk mixed with 1 tbsp milk, for brushing

Instructions

  1. Activate yeast. Dissolve yeast in the warm water and let stand 5 to 10 minutes until foamy. If the yeast does not foam, discard and begin again with fresh yeast.
  2. Mix wet ingredients. In a large bowl, combine the warm milk, sugar, softened butter, beaten eggs, and salt. Stir until the butter begins to melt and everything is blended.
  3. Combine with yeast. Pour the yeast mixture into the milk mixture and stir together. Add 4 cups of flour, one cup at a time, mixing after each addition until a soft dough forms.
  4. Knead the dough. Turn dough onto a lightly floured surface and knead for 8 to 10 minutes, adding the remaining flour a little at a time as needed, until the dough is smooth, elastic, and just slightly tacky. Trust your hands here — the dough will tell you when it’s ready.
  5. First rise. Place the dough in a lightly oiled bowl, cover with a clean towel, and let rise in a warm place for 1 to 1 1/2 hours, or until doubled in size.
  6. Shape rolls. Punch down the dough and divide it into 24 equal pieces. Shape each piece into a smooth ball by pulling the surface taut and tucking underneath. Place on greased baking sheets about 2 inches apart.
  7. Second rise. Cover loosely and let rise again for 45 minutes to 1 hour, until puffed and nearly doubled.
  8. First bake. Preheat oven to 375°F. Brush rolls with the egg yolk and milk wash. Bake for 18 to 20 minutes, until golden brown and cooked through. Remove from oven and let cool completely on a wire rack — at least 1 hour.
  9. Slice and second bake. Preheat oven to 300°F. Slice each cooled roll in half horizontally. Arrange cut-side up on baking sheets in a single layer. Bake for 18 to 22 minutes, turning once halfway through, until the cut surfaces are dry, golden, and lightly crisp throughout.
  10. Cool and serve. Let zwieback cool completely on the rack. They will continue to crisp as they cool. Store in an airtight container at room temperature for up to one week.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 145 | Protein: 4g | Fat: 4g | Carbs: 23g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 110mg

Loretta Simms
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Loretta Simms
Week 204 of Loretta’s 30-year story · Birmingham, Alabama
Loretta is a fifty-six-year-old pastor's wife in Birmingham, Alabama, who has been feeding her church and her community for thirty-four years. She lost her teenage son Jeremiah in a car accident, and she cooked through the grief because that is what Loretta does — she feeds people. Every funeral, every homecoming, every Wednesday night supper. If you are hurting, Loretta will show up at your door with a casserole and she will not leave until you eat.

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