Last October, thanks to Viv, I finally found a kiwi I could love. No, not a New Zealander, but the hardy kiwi, a small, smooth-skinned green fruit that is everything its larger, fuzzier cousin promises, but rarely seems to deliver. After my first taste, I bought several pints of the tender fruits. I intended to preserve some of them, but instead I found myself eating a pint a day until, sadly, they were all gone.
This year, in late September, I began looking for Green Water Farm’s stall at the U-District market. At the first market in October, I asked at the information booth, where a smiling young women told me that Dennis would be there, eventually, just as soon as his kiwis ripened. Finally, on a Saturday in late October, I spotted stacks of clear plastic boxes filled with olive-sized fruits, their green skins blushed with pink.
I bought five pints. This year, I didn’t give myself time to eat them all. When I arrived home from the market, I set out knife and cutting board, colander and kitchen scale. I washed my hands, turned the radio up, and started this preserves.
Hardy Kiwi and Lemon Preserves
based on recipes from Christine Ferber and Jeanne Lesem
2 pounds hardy kiwis
2 tablespoons lemon juice
1 lemon, preferably organic
2 cups sugar
Cut kiwis in quarters, longways, removing the stem and core from either end. Layer kiwi quarters in a bowl with 1 1/2 cups of the sugar, and let stand for a couple of hours, until the sugar has dissolved. Turn the kiwis and sugar into a pan, and bring the mixture to a boil. Remove from heat, stir in the lemon juice. Return the mixture to a bowl, cover with parchment, and refrigerate overnight.
Slice the lemon into very thin rounds. I prefer not to have entire rings of lemon peel in preserves, so I cut the lemon slices into quarters. In a small saucepan, combine the lemon, the remaining 1/2 cup of sugar, and enough water to cover. Bring to a boil, then lower the heat and simmer 25-30 minutes, until the lemon is tender and translucent. The lemon can be prepared at the same time as the kiwis, or just prior to the next step.
In a large pan, combine the kiwi and lemon mixtures. Bring to a boil, and boil seriously for about 15 minutes. Stir more frequently towards the end of the cooking time, lest your jam stick.
Ladle the jam into sterilized jars, top each with a lid and ring, and process in a boiling water bath (10 minutes for half-pints). After removing the jars from the water, listen for those happy ploinking sounds that indicate the lids have sealed. If a lid don’t ploink, the jar ain’t sealed; refrigerate it, and consume happily in the next couple of weeks.
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Wow, I never heard of ‘em. I’ll keep an eye out (and I’ll plot how I can wheedle a jar out of you… Hey, wait a minute, didn’t I win a contest a couple years ago for which you owe me a jar of my choice from your larder?) Oh, and here’s some more info I found.
“Presently, there are less than 200 acres of commercially grown hardy kiwi (A. arguta) on the planet.”
What fun! Great to have something you have looked forward t finally arrive!
That’s such a wonderful photograph, Kimberly. I am not a fan of kiwis-there’s something about the texture- but perhaps with some tartness and in the form of preserves. It certainly SOUNDS good. BTW, my tomatoes are done! Storage will not be a problem- I keep eating them like apricots.
The kiwi/lemon preserves sound delicious. I was going to ask you to save some for your next trip to Texas. But if you don’t check luggage, the feds would make you dump them. Does this mean I have to wait until next summer to try them? Will there be any left?
Love, Mom
‘mouse: You’re right! I do owe you a jar of something preserved… and would be happy to send you this.
Sophie: One of the things that I love about buying most of our food from the farmers markets is that there’s always something to look forward to.
Vicki: Thanks — an alien visiting only my kitchen would think that all humans spend lots of time leaning over simmering pots with their cameras. I never cared much for fuzzy kiwis, either, but these really are different. I eat those roasted tomatoes like fruit, too.
Mom: There’s a jar of kiwi-lemon preserves with your name on it. (Not literally, of course.) The USPS can be trusted with preserves, if packaged well, so you’ll get yours before next summer.