What do you do when carrots are too expensive?
| Mock Pumpkin Pie 1 unbaked pie shell 1½ cups cornmeal mush* ½ cup brown sugar or molasses ½ tsp cinnamon ½ tsp nutmeg ½ tsp salt 1 tsp ginger 2 eggs, separated 2 cups scalded milk Whipped cream, sweetened to taste Heat oven to 350°. Mix the cornmeal, sugar (or molasses), spices, salt. Whisk in the milk. Beat the yolks in a small bowl til light and lemon-colored, then stir them in. Beat the egg whites until soft peaks form. Then fold them in. (They will probably float in a separate layer on top.) Pour into the pie pan and bake until firm. (Mine took about 40 minutes, but keep in mind I halved the recipe and made a small pie.) Serve with whipped cream on top. *If you don't know how to make cornmeal mush, here is a recipe. Cut the ingredient amounts in half. Source: Mrs. Mary Martensen's Century of Progress Cook Book (recipes from The Chicago American), 1933, via The Internet Archive
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We're starting 2026 with severe economizing, but with also a bit of adventure. Can you really turn cornmeal into a pumpkin pie? I'm willing to believe Mrs. Mary Martensen after she showed us that you can make cherries out of cranberries and raisins.
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| Mrs. Mary Martensen's Century of Progress Cook Book (recipes from The Chicago American), 1933 |
When read I the recipe title, I thought we would start by mashing carrots (as was a common pumpkin substitute at the time). But this pie is apparently meant for people who can't even afford a few carrots, because today we are using... this!
This is a pot of "cooked cornmeal," which presumably meant cornmeal mush. I'm pretty sure most people making mock pumpkin pie in 1933 would have known how to make cornmeal mush, but I had to look it up. (I didn't plan on learning bygone skills before we got past the ingredient list.)
At first I thought that starting this pie by making porridge was a lot of effort (and another dirty pot in an era before dishwashers). Then I realized that someone at the time might have simply made enough cornmeal mush in the morning to save a little for a future pie.
At any point in the recipe, I could have just reheated the bowl contents for breakfast. (And if we were on a Depression-era budget, I could have also served it for lunch and dinner.)
Some of the cornmeal mush stayed in little hard yellow lumps that refused to break up. I had to get out a whisk and really flog it. I guess you should always expect to put in a lot of work when you're making ingredients act twice their cost.
I thought this was one of those "just stir it together" kind of recipes, but the directions tell to beat the egg yolks until light (well, the single egg yolk since I halved the recipe). This seemed more pointless than any other step. But just in case it mattered, I had at it with a whisk until it looked slightly aerated and then lost interest. Can you see the difference?
I gave this a taste after adding the milk. And... well, it was hot milk with sugar and spices in it. The cornmeal didn't change the flavor as much as I thought it would.
When we got around to working in the egg whites, they floated on top instead of mixing in. I had a hard time breaking them up. Maybe this is supposed to be like one of those sponge puddings that separate into a custard layer with a cake-ish layer on top?
You can really see the layering if we look at the bowl from the side.
While I was waiting on the oven, it occurred to me that if someone wanted to sell this recipe in this millennium, they could easily rename it "polenta pie."
I decided this pie would be easier to cut if I got it out of the pan first. I note this because my great-grandmother's pie clippings yielded a pie that I could flip out of the pan and then right-side-up again without any structural failures.
Before we hide this under cream, let's see what this recipe gave us. If you dimmed the lights and squinted, it was almost pumpkin-pie colored on top. We have a sort of extra-shiny surface layer like you get on brownies, which I think was nice. The egg white foam on top almost looked scrambled even though it wasn't. And the layer underneath looks like an unremarkable beige custard.
I only put whipped cream on top because the recipe told me to. And let's be realistic, this pie probably needed all the help it could get. Then I realized the cream might be the costliest part of this pie.
I didn't like this very much. But, I have a hard time getting too snipe-y about of a recipe that is clearly meant to make a dessert out of nothing. So let's try to have a nuanced opinion here.









