So, during a recent trip to Ottawa, I was keen to visit one of the few remaining mills in Canada still producing flour in much the same way it did back in the mid-1800s. Watson's Mill was built alongside the Rideau River in 1860 in the picturesque town of Manotick and has been milling flour from locally grown wheat for almost 150 years.
While most other mills in North America have fallen into ruin or been converted into modern restaurants, museums or private residences, Watson’s Mill still has a lot of its original equipment, thanks in large part to Harry Watson, who owned and operated it as a working grist mill from 1946 until the mid-1960s.
Long before the local food movement had people clamouring for regional products or food scientists re-discovered the nutritional benefits of stone-ground wheat (author Michael Pollen paints an especially compelling portrait of what we lost when we stopped milling with stone in his book In Defense of Food), the Rideau Valley Conservation Authority purchased the mill and restored the millstones and other machinery to their original operating condition, including the water turbines which drive the millstone up to 120 revolutions a minute.
That’s enough power to produce the whole-wheat flour used to make the giant loaves of bread sold at the mill on weekends. Also available for purchase on a daily basis are two-, five-, 10 and 50-pound sacks of flour. The day I visited, the volunteers who mill the wheat couldn’t get these bagged fast enough for enthusiastic customers.
When it preserved the mill for its original use, the conservation authority could never have predicted how intense the demand for local, environmentally friendly products would become. According to staff, Watson’s Mill had about 24,000 visitors last year, an increase of 60 percent over 2006. In response, it expects to produce five tons of the powdery stuff this year. The wheat, incidentally, comes from a farm just outside Ottawa owned by the Ruiter family, some of whom I went to elementary school with.
Much of the newfound zeal for local flour has, no doubt, been fuelled by the recent 100-mile diet craze. After all, sourcing home-grown onions and carrots is a piece of cake in most parts of Canada – at least during the summer -- but when was the last time you baked bread using 100-percent stone-milled whole-wheat flour ground in your community from wheat harvested nearby?
While I only partially subscribe to the 100-mile philosophy myself, after watching grain flow through the mill’s loud orchestra of millstones, drums and chutes, I felt the baker’s flutter of delight at the thought of experimenting with such a pure, pre-industrial-revolution product. At the same time, after witnessing the amount of effort it takes to make flour the traditional way, I also felt an overwhelming sense of responsibility about not wasting it. The result? I put a lot of thought into what recipes would be truly mill flour-worthy. I didn’t want to adulterate the flour with too many processed, modern or exotic ingredients. My goal was to capture and celebrate the historical spirit of this novel foodstuff.
Not being a bread baker, I decided it would be too ambitious to try and make a loaf, especially since I had been warned that whole-wheat loaves can turn out very rustic and dense – think spelt bread. I had a few false starts – a batch of mixed berry muffins and a lemon blueberry coffee cake that didn’t quite meet expectations.
In the end, I channeled my inner pioneer and settled on a simple recipe for apple oatmeal pancakes. This produced a small, dense, but surprisingly moist, stack that I served with pats of butter and a big splash of maple syrup. Add to this a couple of fried eggs, a few slices of thick country bacon and a hot pot of coffee, and your inner pioneer will be ready for a hard day of farm work or stone milling.
Long before the local food movement had people clamouring for regional products or food scientists re-discovered the nutritional benefits of stone-ground wheat (author Michael Pollen paints an especially compelling portrait of what we lost when we stopped milling with stone in his book In Defense of Food), the Rideau Valley Conservation Authority purchased the mill and restored the millstones and other machinery to their original operating condition, including the water turbines which drive the millstone up to 120 revolutions a minute.
That’s enough power to produce the whole-wheat flour used to make the giant loaves of bread sold at the mill on weekends. Also available for purchase on a daily basis are two-, five-, 10 and 50-pound sacks of flour. The day I visited, the volunteers who mill the wheat couldn’t get these bagged fast enough for enthusiastic customers.
When it preserved the mill for its original use, the conservation authority could never have predicted how intense the demand for local, environmentally friendly products would become. According to staff, Watson’s Mill had about 24,000 visitors last year, an increase of 60 percent over 2006. In response, it expects to produce five tons of the powdery stuff this year. The wheat, incidentally, comes from a farm just outside Ottawa owned by the Ruiter family, some of whom I went to elementary school with.
Much of the newfound zeal for local flour has, no doubt, been fuelled by the recent 100-mile diet craze. After all, sourcing home-grown onions and carrots is a piece of cake in most parts of Canada – at least during the summer -- but when was the last time you baked bread using 100-percent stone-milled whole-wheat flour ground in your community from wheat harvested nearby?
While I only partially subscribe to the 100-mile philosophy myself, after watching grain flow through the mill’s loud orchestra of millstones, drums and chutes, I felt the baker’s flutter of delight at the thought of experimenting with such a pure, pre-industrial-revolution product. At the same time, after witnessing the amount of effort it takes to make flour the traditional way, I also felt an overwhelming sense of responsibility about not wasting it. The result? I put a lot of thought into what recipes would be truly mill flour-worthy. I didn’t want to adulterate the flour with too many processed, modern or exotic ingredients. My goal was to capture and celebrate the historical spirit of this novel foodstuff.
Not being a bread baker, I decided it would be too ambitious to try and make a loaf, especially since I had been warned that whole-wheat loaves can turn out very rustic and dense – think spelt bread. I had a few false starts – a batch of mixed berry muffins and a lemon blueberry coffee cake that didn’t quite meet expectations.
In the end, I channeled my inner pioneer and settled on a simple recipe for apple oatmeal pancakes. This produced a small, dense, but surprisingly moist, stack that I served with pats of butter and a big splash of maple syrup. Add to this a couple of fried eggs, a few slices of thick country bacon and a hot pot of coffee, and your inner pioneer will be ready for a hard day of farm work or stone milling.
Chunky Apple Oatmeal Pancakes
¾ cup whole-wheat flour
1/8 cup oats
2 Tbsp oat bran
½ tsp cinnamon
2 tsp baking powder
¼ tsp salt
¼ cup raisins (optional)
½ cup finely chopped apple
1 cup pure apple juice
1/8 cup oats
2 Tbsp oat bran
½ tsp cinnamon
2 tsp baking powder
¼ tsp salt
¼ cup raisins (optional)
½ cup finely chopped apple
1 cup pure apple juice
Combine dry ingredients. Add raisins and chopped apple. Stir in apple juice until dry ingredients are moistened. Heat a non-stick skillet over medium heat. Pour batter into the skillet. (Using a ¼ cup measure for each pancake, you should get approximately 6-8 pancakes.) Cook until bottoms are brown. Flip pancakes and brown the other side. Serve with a pat of butter and maple syrup.
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Meesh, you would love the "True Grain" bakery in Cowichan Bay, where my sister lives. The baker mills his own organic flour right there in the store and the loaves are to die for. Another excuse to visit the west coast again!
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