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Self-rising flour, water, and lard were the only ingredients that Grandma used to make homemade biscuits. |
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Grandma Emma |
Most of the lives of my three sisters and I were spent
living with our maternal grandparents, Minor Thornton (1913-1979) and Emma
Johnson Thornton (1922- 2011). Our grandfather died when we were teenagers.
When I think of my grandmother’s hands, I think of her cooking during my
childhood and early adult life and making homemade biscuits.
Growing up with our grandparents, my sisters and I never
starved; we did not always have what we wanted to eat, but as long as there was
a little flour in the house and some cooking grease or lard, we would have a meal such
of biscuits and gravy. Both of my maternal grandparents were from North
Carolina and grew up on farms. They were from the depression era generation
that knew how to take a little bit and make much.
Grandma’s Homemade
Biscuits
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Lard |
Self-rising flour, water, and lard were the only ingredients
that Grandma used to make homemade biscuits during my childhood in the 1970s
and 1980s. During those days, my family would buy the big red plastic container
of lard (probably about 5-10 lbs.) Grandma never used measuring cups to measure
stuff, she only used these cups as a scoop. Grandma would mix her ingredients
together until they became a big ball of dough. Perhaps it was the way that the
dough felt to her hands that signaled to her that it was fully mixed and
kneaded and ready for shaping into biscuits.
Then she would pinch off a wad of dough and begin shaping it
into a round biscuit with her hands and fingers. Grandma never used a biscuit
cutter to my knowledge and her biscuits always came out fluffy, round, and
pretty. In my memory, I can still see her hands and fingers moving to shape the
biscuits. Oh how I wish I had a video of this memory. Grandma’s mother Bell is
remembered for her mouth watering biscuits. I assume that Grandma learned this
skill from her mother.
During my youth, I followed Grandma’s biscuit recipe, but my
so-called biscuits were more of a weapon or something to break your tooth
rather than for eating. I’m still not sure to this day why mine never came out
like hers.

I cannot remember the last time that Grandma made biscuits.
During my fairly recent adult years, I have asked her to fix some biscuits, but
her excuses are that she does not remember how to do this and that her hands
are not like they used to be.
So the closest I can get to Grandma’s biscuits is by baking
Grand’s Biscuits . Grandma’s homemade biscuits were not as large as Grands,
however, they still can never replace the taste of Grandma’s biscuits.
Awww, that's so sad that you can't make those biscuits. I never could make my grandmother's biscuits either.
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