“What am I, chopped liver?” Such a deft colloquialism, it is. The implication at first glance being that chopped liver is forgettable, not worthy of notice, insignificant. But good chopped liver is such a wonder of culinary genius, combining the cheap, “throw-away” parts of an everyday chicken into a luxurious spread that is worthy of, and often appears on, the chi-chi-est of restaurant menus. And therein lies the rub. Chopped liver is far too often mistakenly overlooked when in reality, it should be heralded as the star of the show, the belle of the ball.
This simple recipe, which is adapted from Tartine Bread, in which it is called “Baker’s Foie,” is totally rustic and yet, well, let’s just say, it ain’t just chopped liver. Unlike my Jewish grandmother’s chopped liver, it contains butter (though I’m sure it would work equally well with schmaltz or even rendered duck fat) and a food processor rather than a food mill for grinding. Calling it Chicken Liver Pate is a good step towards giving it its due, but I think the addition of cognac justifies calling it Pate de Foie de Poulet, just in case anyone might mistake it for just a forgettable dish of chopped liver. I like to serve it as an appetizer on Jewish holidays, especially Hanukkah, or as part of an elegant New Year’s Eve cocktail spread. Continue reading











