One of the benefits of growing up in an area with lots of Maltese and Italian families was that every year the fiesta would be held at the local church, and all sorts of traditional goodies would be made and sold at the stalls. There would be slabs of peanut and almond brittle, pastizzi (my favourites flavours remain fetta cheese and curried pea), gingerbread and hard honey biscuits shaped like hearts, baskets, horses, mermaids…and more. Now I have to trek to the Norton St Festa at Leichhardt if I want to find these things, but they always remind me of being a kid. I’ve never seen these sold other than at a stall at a festa, but last week a friend of mine found them in a deli. They were called Mostaccioli, or “little moustaches”, and certainly this is how they were shaped. Finding a recipe for these is hard! It seems they go by a number of names, depending on the region. From what I’ve been able to gather from the Internet, they’re Calabrian in origin, and probably Arabic before that.
Mixing the flour into the honey and water |
-Knead the dough until smooth and then shape it into biscuits.
The dough is ready to rest |
The dough came together surprisingly well, although I was just guessing at the texture and how much flour to add. Like a lot of Italian recipes, it was simple, but time consuming. You don’t want to rush by dumping in too much flour, or trying to speed things up with a beater. The amount of flour to add will vary depending on the type of flour. Making the shapes also is a skill I don’t have – I made some very basic shapes, and also used a cutter.
Poor little guys didn’t stand a chance |
The baking temperature was tricky to work out, although I have an awful oven. The first batch burned, so turned the oven way down to 150 degrees C for the second batch. I also gave up on trying to make fancy shapes and stuck to rounds. What I did learn from the burnt batch is that they tasted pretty good, and that this dough is better thick than thin – the rolled shapes were rock hard and pretty inedible. The second batch also tried to burn, but I caught them in time. I also experimented with some glazes – olive oil or milk, but that didn’t make any difference.
Only a bit brown underneath |
So the verdict is that they taste pretty close to the real thing, which is better than I hoped for on the first attempt.