
Craig Claiborne's Turkey Gumbo
1 turkey carcass with meat
2 to 2 1/2 quarts water
1 large carrot
1 large onion
2 celery ribs with leaves
6 tablespoons butter
2 tablespoons minced raw bacon
1 teaspoon minced garlic
1 large onion, chopped
1 green pepper, seeded and chopped
1 pound okra, sliced
3 cups diced tomatoes
1 teaspoon dried thyme
1 large bay leaf
Pinch of cayenne
3 tablespoons flour
Salt to taste
Steamed white rice
Discard the turkey skin. Scrape the herbs and all the stuffing from the carcass carefully and discard. Break up the carcass and put it in a tall, straight-sided 4-quart soup pot. Add the water to cover. If the amount doesn't cover, the pot is too wide. Bring to a boil and skim off the foam. When the broth is clear, add the carrot, whole onion and celery. Cover and simmer for 1 hour.
Remove the carcass. Pick off the meat and dice it. Discard the vegetables. Strain and skim stock and return the turkey meat to it.
Heat 2 tablespoons butter with the bacon. In the combined fat slowly saute the garlic, chopped onion, green pepper and okra until golden brown and okra is no longer stringy, about 25 minutes. Add to the soup along with tomatoes, thyme, bay leaf and cayenne.
Simmer the soup gently for 30 minutes, adjusting seasoning as you do so.
Heat the remaining 4 tablespoons butter in a small heavy-bottomed saucepan. When bubbling, add the flour and stir until smooth. Cook very slowly, stirring almost constantly, for about 10 minutes, or until the roux is a dark coffee color. The flour will seem to take a long time before it begins to color, but once it does it burns quickly, so give it your undivided attention. When the roux is a good dark espresso color (but not burned), cool slightly, then stir it into the simmering soup. Cook 30 minutes more.
Adjust the seasoning and serve in a bowl with a mound of white rice heaped in the center of each serving.
-- Recipe adapted from Craig Claiborne's Southern Cooking published by the University of Georgia Press.
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