There are different ways to impress guests. You can serve the most refined and perfectly prepared dishes. Or, if you’re entertaining 8-year-olds, you can make a piñata cake. Cake AND candy! Two great tastes that taste great together. A guaranteed hit that will first make jaws drop and then mouths open.
I established a reputation in my little village here in the deepest, most lost depths of France profonde as somebody who made very strange gâteaux, but they were mostly good.
There was the carrot cake, at one of our earliest gatherings. A July 4 cookout, and we invited everybody we knew at the time. I had made a bunch of desserts, including a carrot cake with cream cheese frosting, sheet-cake format, decorated with strawberries and blueberries to make an American flag.
I was about to cut it, but a friend said, “Oh, wait, I have to show everybody first!” As she carried it around, she called out to me, “What kind of cake is it?” When I said carrot, she just about dropped the thing. Her face was the picture of shock. And horror. But, being incredibly gracious, she recovered, and turned the conversation to the frosting. Answering that it was made with cheese didn’t help the situation.
The other desserts got eaten in short order, but the carrot cake sat untouched until finally one guest, who hadn’t paid attention to this exchange, took a piece. The others watched warily, and when his face lit up with pleasure, they all had to try this strange carrot cake with cheese on top. It disappeared in minutes.
Just FYI, these days a very branché (literally “plugged in”–hip) café in Carcassonne serves not only carrot cake but also cheesecake and many kinds of cupcakes. And is always crowded.
However, to my knowledge, at least in these parts, to get hold of a piñata cake, you have to DIY or see me. And I am about to spill my secrets.Now, a piñata made of papier mâche (pronounced pap-ee-ay mash, not paper mashay) is extremely uncommon around here. There is no going to Wal-Mart or Target, where you can get a wide selection of Mexican piñatas made in China. In fact, in deepest France, piñatas were quite unknown, even though Dora l’Exploratrice was a hit in a certain demographic on TV.
I made a piñata for the class, and was very proud of myself. It was the image of a popular cartoon character. I was completely unprepared for the reaction: horror. I had brought a tee-ball bat that a dear American uncle had given my kid, wanting my child to have all the benefits of American heritage, even while living in France. However, this uncle was quite aware that my husband is gifted at hitting balls with his feet or his head but not with his hands and that I am a complete and utter ZERO when it comes to anything round. Just forget it. I can’t throw and I can’t catch. (I can’t run or swim or …. well, you get the picture. Not coach material.)
So the piñata full candy and crayons and erasers (hey, not TOO much sugar!) was suspended from a stately plane tree in the school courtyard, but the kids were utterly horrified at the idea of beating a beloved visage into oblivion.
I should have known better. A few years earlier, I had done a Winnie the Pooh theme for a birthday cake and was very proud of my artistry…until it came time to cut the cake, and the children bawled like mad because I had desecrated Winnie. No, dear reader, if you have to cut it, make it something banal.
Of course, and I really should have seen this coming, with the piñata, it was Lord of the Flies. As soon as one child slugged it, then the others tasted blood and were all in.
Things went somewhat better with the cake. However, I warn you that while the first slice or two is utterly impressive, after that the architecture of the thing falls apart and you have a cake/frosting/candy mess. But by then the little devils are so hyped up they don’t even notice.
Piñata Cake
OK so here we can get into the whole French-vs.-U.S. (or wherever) supermarket supplies. You cannot find confetti cake mix in France. Forget it. In fact, they don’t sell cake mix at all. You can find a mix for flan, for macarons, for fondant (or moelleux–NOT THE SAME) au chocolat, but not for cake/gâteau. That’s because cake mix is a huge rip-off, and the French, being skin-flints in the most admirable way, refuse to buy it. Flour, sugar, leavening, salt…for crying out loud! Plus they have to add a bunch of chemical preservatives (OK, if you’re prudish avert your eyes, because “preservatives” in French means condoms (like for birth control, not like the French town) and the stuff that adds shelf life is called “conservateurs.”) It takes all of one minute to actually measure the dry ingredients, and even with a mix you have to add all the liquid ones.
So back to the recipe. You make a yellow (or white) cake. Chocolate would hide the confetti aspect.
2.5 cups white flour
2 tsp baking powder
a pinch of salt
1 cup butter
2 cups granulated sugar
4-5 eggs, separated (4 if big; 5 if not)
1 tsp vanilla extract
1 cup milk
1 cup sprinkles (or more!)
Preheat the oven to 350 Fahrenheit (180 C).
Sift the dry ingredients.
Beat the butter until it gets white and fluffy. Add the sugar, then the egg yolks and vanilla.
Beat the whites until they’re stiff.
Mix the butter into the dry ingredients. Stir in about a third of the milk, then another third, and another.
When the batter is well-mixed, carefully integrate the egg whites, stirring in ONE DIRECTION. This is the same advice as for Mousse au Chocolat and Baba au Rhum. Consistency. At the last minute, add the all-important sprinkles.
You need two identical Pyrex bowls, about 6.5 inches (17 cms) in diameter. Butter them and pour in the batter. Bake for about 20 minutes (but check after 15!).
Let it cool. Before you turn out the two halves, scoop out the insides of the cakes. Make sure you have at least 2 inches (5 cms) of cake all the way around, or else it will collapse.
Make the frosting. I just did classic buttercream–equal parts butter and powdered sugar, with a dash of vanilla. Later, I added food coloring.
I used something like M&Ms, which at that time you couldn’t find in France but now they’re everywhere. Nothing too soft or sugary or else it will dissolve with the humidity of the cake. In fact, let the cake get completely cool before assembling. Don’t make more than a day in advance.Put the bottom half of the piñata cake on the serving dish. Then pour the candy into the hollowed-out hole in the bottom half of the cake, carefully creating a talus hill above. Without disturbing the candy, apply some frosting around the flat lip of the bottom half of the cake. Delicately set the top half of the cake on it.
Frost the whole thing. As you can see, I’ve done this more than once. The smooth frosting was much easier than the little stars.
The last bit of advice: Don’t stress about it. Years later, my kid remembers only that I made birthday cakes from scratch (spatula licking was involved), vs. other kids whose parents picked up something random at the supermarket. It really is the thought that counts.
I can hardly write as all my fillings fell out of my mouth looking at your photos and reading your text 😉
As a dedicated ‘non dessert’ person I’m hardly qualified to comment on your endeavours. I’d usually rather go for the cheese board with some more of that delicious bread and maybe a pear or some grapes than for a sweet after…. but I do admire you for your candid and unafraid approach of baking. Never, in all my years in many countries have I seen finer and more sophisticated patisseries, baking goods, tarts and cakes than here in France.
And I know all about the carrot cake surprises; I have a sister who believes she makes the very best carrot cake ‘mondialement’ and well she might, who am I to be a bakery judge? after all – and it took some considerable time to convince EVERYBODY that this was a delicacy 🙂
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I think your sister and I need to have a bake-off.
Actually, we never have desserts around, except when people come over.
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oh the fun ….. my sis and you would go along like a house on fire, hopefully, as her French is pretty rusty and her English practically non existent. But wow, she can bake up a storm…. and caters for ‘millions’ if we let her! 🙂
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Food is a universal language.
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absolutely – that’s why I would have no fear for the two of you 🙂
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You are a wild baker! And a renegade to stuff a cake with all that happy. I love the idea of baking a sphere–so cool. Our older son’s favorite cake I bake is Gooey Butter Cake (the easy one with the cream cheesy top layer which negates having to frost it). The younger one loves my cinnamon streusel sour cream bundt which is so fabulous in fall but which will not be entering my tummy for awhile. I am not able to easily digest fat right now so it’s low or no fat everything. WAH-WAHHHHHH. 🙂
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OMG I have never heard of Gooey Butter Cake but it sounds amazing.
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You are quite mad, but in a very good way. Love this story. My sweet loving husband would approve of all the cakes…me not so much 😉
You are a keeper!
Ali x
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Definitely crazy.
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I’ve never heard of a pinata cake.
I wonder about the hesitation regards to the carrot cake before people got a taste. I love carrot cake.
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I love it, too. But here carrots (and pumpkins and zucchini) are savory–kind of the reaction some folks have to chocolate in Mexican sauces (the chocolate isn’t sweet and it gives a deep, rich flavor). It conflicts with established notions. However, carrot cake has become trendy in the decade since that story took place.
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I’m glad you told us how to bake the cake – I would have wondered forever how you made the two halves of the sphere!! 🙂 It looks great, and I’m sure it was gobbled up in next to no time!!
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It took many times. First the bowl was too big…a good size is 6.5 inches or 16 cm diameter.
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There’s a company in Britain called Lakeland – they sell all kinds of wonderful bakeware, including a spherical mould for a Christmas pudding cake. Be warned, it’s a very tempting website just in case you want to have a look!!
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What fun post. You have made nice memories for “the kid”.
America Test Kitchen said Gooey Butter Cake was a St. Louis cake.
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Have you made it too? I must try this the next time company comes.
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I liked it when I was younger, but it is much too sweet for my taste now.
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Good to know. If I make it, I might reduce the sugar.
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I think I developed about ten cavities in my teeth just looking at that first photo! Looks a bit too sweet for my taste, but it’s now making me ponder some other cake-filling combinations. Perhaps a lemon-poppy seed cake with blueberries inside.
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You’ve outdone yourself! I can only imagine the utter glee that cake creates.
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Once I’d recovered enough from sugar shock to read, I laughed out loud. A lot. I’d never heard of piñata cakes before, but those things are amazing.
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I am laughing at all of the comments about sugar, in my world you can never have enough! I bake at least once a week, sometimes more. My Fed-ex, dentist, neighbors and friends are the happy recipients.
I am laughing as well about your carrot cake experience, I have noticed that as well with French friends, they are sometimes reluctant to try things like that.
I have never made a cake like this! I love it and ma going to have to try it.
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Re the sugar, funny enough, French home bakers often decorate kid’s birthday cakes with lots of candy.
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