I did a little informal poll amongst my facebook friends, to get their opinions about pot pies… This was mainly because my husband’s childhood experience with this meal was completely disparate from mine. I wanted to see if popular opinion fell more in line with my experiences, or if he was the one running with the opinion herd. Wow, was the response interesting…
Hub thinks of frozen individual pot pies, filled with spongy chicken and the frequent green pea bomb. Apparently, he is not alone. My friend Robin’s response lays it all on the line — “First thing that comes to mind is the force fed frozen personal sized pot pies my mother used to make me eat as a kid. A ‘fresh’ from the frozen department pie with a creamy inside that tasted like chicken sh*t and frozen (oh God, not frozen!) peas and carrots. There may have been chicken in it, but for the love of food, I wouldn’t call it that… ever.” Y’all, that sounds horrible! That’s not my mind’s pot pie… ew, no wonder he wasn’t looking forward to February!
Lemme back up a little: MY experience was a totally different thing. Growing up, Mom did most of the (delicious) cooking, but Dad has this handful of dishes that he has perfected. Each one is distinct in my mind, and OUTSTANDING. (Chicken Cordon Bleu, his herbes de provence-rubbed holiday Turkey, and his Beef Pot Pie!) They were good when I was a teen living at home, but now almost 20 years later, no one makes the turkey at Thanksgiving but Dad. It’s the best. Moist and juicy, oh Nelly, my brain is getting off subject. (I was just thinking about trying to put some of that leftover turkey into a pot pie, and I got a little dizzy!)
Anyway, he made his pot pie for us a few times a year, usually special occasions, one of them frequently Valentine’s Day. Mom had started a family tradition when we were small children when we got snowed in on one February 14th with no babysitters coming to us, no parents going out for a romantic dinner. My mother made the best of it! I don’t remember what we ate that first year, but I do remember that we dressed up in our fanciest clothes, clip-on earrings, and our house slippers, danced to Glenn Miller Orchestra in the living room, and drank ginger ale out of champagne glasses. It was divine fancy fun. That continued for years, but with Dad’s beef pot pie being a featured dish for that holiday — and if you think about it, it is a very ‘cozy’ dish. Piping hot, rich gravy, flaky pastry, a balance of veggies… it can even look beautiful. To this day a perfect pot pie still feels like a big slice of love. Dad made his classic dish again for Mom this last November, and she bragged to everyone on the phone that when they cut into it, it remained a perfect slice of pie, with no contents oozing onto the plate, and that it was the most delish it had ever been. I have been making my version of his pot pie for years, but with an endorsement like that, I just may have to ask him to jot down the most updated version of that recipe.
I did a little bit of research around the home, delving into a couple of vintage cookbooks. The image you see above is from1965, Betty Crocker’s Dinner In A Dish Cook Book from a chapter entitled, “Hearty and Homestyle.” I have several thoughts about this — mainly that this Becky and that Betty are a little like-minded on this topic, she put in the correct chapter! It’s called, “Chicken Dinner Pie,” and I like that hers uses a real homemade crust. I also like that her sauce is made from broth and cream, all of that sounds ‘proper’ to my mind, but the use of canned veggies — ick! I think I can do better…. The recipe is featured in a whole section about meat pies, including “Salmon Pie with Egg Sauce”; “Tuna Confetti Pie”; and “Balogna Biscuit Bake.” (I could not make this stuff up!) On the page *following* the above image is a real doozy, “Chicken Littles.” It is essentially little individual chicken pies, but ones also stuffed with mushrooms, pork sausage, pimentos, and peaches. (Pimentos and peaches?! That does not sound… cozy.) So, you know, maybe I won’t follow Betty to the letter.
As for what type of crust is best, popular consensus seems to be your classic two-crust pie crust. I did hear opinions about biscuit crusts (yes!), and even one about cornbread crust (ooh!), which do have the appeal of ease. I’m little concerned about the nuance of skill involved with pie crust from scratch. Good, flaky pie crust is a tricky beast. I’m intimidated, and I wonder if I should cave to time and ease (like Dad!) and use the refrigerated Pillsbury crust. My mother-in-law makes a perfect pecan pie, and the best part is that dreamy golden pastry… I wonder if I could entice her to show me how she does it when she visits this week? I bet if I had everything ready, Lad, Meemaw, and I could have a fun afternoon coated in flour and rolling some dough. I will be sure to record as much as possible, in the name of science, you know.
I’m also tinkering with a chicken pie, one likely featuring the oh-so-easy savory rotisserie chicken… I like the thought of doing one topped with a biscuit topping, or maybe a little experiment with some delicate puff pastry? I bet I could do little puffed cups out of canned biscuit dough in muffin cups… lots of ideas out there! Let me know what you’d like to see, I’m pretty open on this subject. Just don’t expect my recipe to contain green peas, it ain’t gonna happen!














