
Up until about 5 years ago, I thought everyone knew what scrapple was. I had no idea its legend was confined to our tri-state area. Was it on purpose? Is this grayish matter not worth telling your friends about, or is there some secret scrapple society?
Anyway, I discovered its exclusivity during a conversation I had with my good friend from Wisconsin. We were discussing food, and I had mentioned having scrapple and eggs for breakfast. "What is scrapple?", he asked. I probably responded with something like, "What, do you live under a rock?"
The joke was on me. I began to realize that this was a North/East coast thing. It's not even on the menus as you travel south, like say, to NC, SC, Georgia, Florida...not to mention West Coast.
So if you're wondering what scrapple is, and you're not of the faint of heart, stick with me here. It goes against the grain of everything I stand for, but I simply cannot part with it. "Scrapple", derived from the word "scrap", is exactly what it sounds like. It's what's leftover after all the good parts of the pig are removed. These "parts" consist of the head, and everything it contains, including eyes and brains at times. The liver, heart, tongue and other fun things are thrown into the mix too. All of this is boiled and ground up, then mixed with cornmeal, spices, and herbs. The mixture is formed into loafs and while it edible in this grey form, it is always sliced and fried (or grilled) to a golden brown.
It's the creation of the frugal Pennsylvania Dutch
(see soul-stealing post here). I am part Pennsylvania Dutch (thanks Mom!) but oddly enough, I don't mind my picture being taken, in fact, I'm kind of a ham (no pun). Maybe I get that from my dad's side. American Indians are pretty photogenic. I digress...
So you see, it's in my blood. I have to like the stuff. As vile and offending as it may seem to some, no one should ever pass up the chance to at least taste it. If made the right way, it's scrumptious. Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Some like theirs with ketchup...but I prefer maple syrup on mine.
I hope scrapple gets the recognition it deserves someday, making it onto the menus of more than 3 states (that I know of).