Mother’s Day 1949 in Austria!

A Re-Post from May 7, 2010 by majaskitchen

Mother’s Day was always very special for me, because, on that day I wanted to show mother how much I loved her and needed to tell her how important she was in my life. She was my very best friend as long as I can remember.

I remember a particular mother’s day in Kapfenberg while we lived in the refugee camp.

It was a Saturday and school was only half day.  My Austrian girlfriends were all discussing the Mothers Day Afternoon Coffee they were having with their families.  Walking together from school we passed a florist shop. They stopped and saw  beautiful potted Hydrangeas in various colors, they went inside and bought these lovely flowers to give to their mothers next day.

We were refugees from Coratia therefore, I had no money to do the same for my mother, and felt very sad.  As I walked slowly behind my friends and being close to tears, one of the girls turned around and asked: “ Would you like to come home with me and  pick Lilac blossoms from the bushes on our farm to give to your mother?”  She was the daughter of a farmer, a Berg Bauer, a mountain farmer, and had to walk a long distance to and from school every day.  I knew if I went with her I would not be home before dark and my mother would be terribly worried.  But knowing how happy I would make her to give her a bouquet of Lilacs, her very favorite flowers, the next morning, I decided to take the scolding that evening.

I remember walking home at dusk holding several branches of lilac in my arms, the blossoms dancing above my head and the fragrance making me dizzy with excitement.  I hid the Lilac branches behind a bush outside the building where we lived till the next morning.  Miraculously they survived in the cool night air and were still beautiful next morning when I gave them to my mother with a big hug.  I will never forget her smile expressing happiness and joy!

That same morning I baked my first Kugelhupf for our Muttertag’s Kaffee

This was a great luxury, since eggs were very scarce and a very small amount of butter was allotted per family.  The Table was set with a white embroidered cloth and the Lilac Bouquet placed in the center. This was a very special day.  It was Mothers Day in Austria and I was only twelve.

For your mother’s special day, you and your family you might want to create an Austrian Afternoon Coffee.  Here is the traditional Austrian Kugelhupf recipe to help you set the scene.

Der Wiener  Kugelhupf

1 cup butter

2 cups sugar

6 whole eggs – separated

2 cups of flour, measured then  sifted

2 tsp baking powder

2 Tbsp Cointreau

6 Tbsp Milk

½  cup of raisins 0 optional

Zest of 1 orange

Powdered sugar

Whipped cream

Preheat oven to 350 F – Grease and dust Kugelhupf form.

Cream butter and sugar until light and fluffy

Add egg yolks – one at a time, beat well after every addition.

Sift together flour and baking powder

Add orange zest and the liqueur to the butter mixture

Add flour and milk alternately, mixing gently

Beat egg whites to medium peaks and mix into the above dough.

Add raisins

Pour into prepared Kugelhupf form

Bake in preheated oven for 1 hour and 15 min.

Cool 15 min and turn out on to the platter

Dust with powdered sugar

Serve with shipped cream…….mit Schlag!

Happy Mothers Day!

I always gave mother lilacs on Mother’s Day.  If the blooms had disappeared on the bushes I found them either painted on a card, on a scarf, or on a pin, but, always lilac blossoms on her special day!



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In the Scandinavian countries…I found a most interesting way of fixing a meal…it can be breakfast, lunch or dinner…It is a “Smorgasbord” kind of a sandwich….It is created with whatever you have in the Deli Section in your refrigerator….or left-overs from yesterday’s meals…

Any kind of a combination of various prepared foods…ready to eat…can be piled up on a crusty slice of bread…..served on a plate….and eaten with fork and knife.

It was a while back when we had company for several days…and I prepared three meals a day.

With these kind of sandwiches…lunch was always a surprise….These here were created with a crusty slice of bread…a thin layer of mayonnaise, a touch of mustard and Layered with Ham, Deviled Eggs and a variety of Cheeses ..

I piled the sandwiches on on a tray with some peppers stuffed with Austrian potato salad….

My guests loved it…and I did NOT have to cook a hot meal….nor did I have to make peanut butter or grilled cheese sandwiches… ….. for my guests.

This kind of a meal lends itself…for a quick meal any time…!!!!!!!!!!!!



Maja’s Viennese Kitchen

Maria Reisz Springer…………………. http://www.majaskitchen.com

Chanticleer is a “Pleasure” Garden near Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, USA….It is .beautifully laid out and designed….and meticulously maintained…. I am a member of the Glen Arm Garden Club in Baltimore,  Maryland, USA.  Every year we organize a day trip to a special garden where our hearts and souls rejuvenate in the beauty that surrounds us…

Here are some photographs that I took while walking and enjoying the grounds.


Hope you enjoy the walk through this magnificent garden….you might be transported to another world…at least for a little while… My best to everyone who spends a little while  with me among blooming trees, nodding tulips, smiling at blossoms you might not know by name…but the sheer beauty of them will make you smile for a little while.

Maria Reisz Springer

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The Colorful Easter Egg!

The history of the Easter egg varies, depending on the historian.   One story tells about the Roman Empire when people believed in many gods and how they obtained favors from them.  The Spring Goddess Ostara or Eastre was worshiped and honored by offering her baskets of colored eggs, and it is also said that her favorite pet was a hare.

During the early Christian era, and particularly during the time of Charlemagne (800-814 AD), Lent was observed by abstaining from eggs.  This practice lasted until 1784.  During the time of Lent all eggs that were collected from the hen houses had to be kept either for hatching, or were kept safely to be eaten at Easter.  To be kept edible for several weeks the eggs were dipped into melted mutton fat or wax.  At Easter they were then decorated to make them more attractive.  According to folklore these pretty eggs were given to children, because it was a pleasant and enjoyable  way of getting rid of the surplus.  It was always felt that “A pretty egg tastes better” and as time went on through the ages eggs began tasting even better when they were made from chocolate.

Color Easter Eggs with Vegetables,

Fruit and Spices!

Today I imagined I lived in the age of Charlemagne and was preparing to give gifts to the Goddess Eastre to obtain from her some special favors……I will not tell you my secret wish, but will tell you how I will entice this beautiful goddess to look upon me favorably.  I will beguile her with a gift that she would love most……..a basket of colored eggs.

Several days ago I stated to collect onion skins, and red cabbage leaves.  However, as I pretend to live in another era, yet live in the 21st century, I  went to the freezer and found frozen blueberries, and in the pantry Instant coffee and Turmeric which give nice colors to the eggs.  A bottle of Burgundy that went slightly bad in my non-refrigerated pantry, heavens… it was not stored in the wine cellar……..will give me a nice deep brown color. Oh, yes, I also found packets of Raspberry Herbal Tea……and wonder what that color would be?  It was a deep, pretty  gray that reminded me of a dove. First step is to boil the WHITE eggs……..you have to use white eggs only…… Wash them in some sudsy, warm water to get any oils off that may have stayed on them before they were packed into the cardboard egg carton……..and rinse them well with cool water. I like to poke a little hole – with an egg poker – to ensure that they do not break while cooking.  One can get that little gadget either in the grocery stores on the gadget wall or any kitchen store. Proceed with your favorite method of cooking hard boiled eggs. When cooked placed them into iced water to give them a quick cooling which helps with removing the shells more easily. This you can do a day ahead and refrigerate the eggs……..

To make the dyes………..

Note……use only stainless steel pots….enamel or china will be discolored with these dyes…..one can use glass containers/bowls or glass coffee cups……..

Yellow eggs with Turmeric

Add 2 cups of water into a 1 quart stainless steel pot…

Add 4 heaping Tbsp of Turmeric, mix and stir until all powder is mixed into the water

Add 1 tsp of vinegar

Bring this mixture to a boil and add your eggs, remove from heat and let the eggs be submerged for about 1 hour or longer.   The longer you keep the eggs in this dye the deeper the yellow color will be….

Rinse the eggs with cold water to remove any spice particles.

Pale blue to deep blue and purple eggs with Blueberries…..

Add 2 cups of frozen blueberries into a 2 quart pot Add 3/4 cup of water Add 1 tsp vinegar Bring mixture to a boil and cook the berries until they start popping, while mixing frequently Mash them with a potato masher to make a thick sauce like consistency.  If it seems too thick add a little more water When the berries are cooked, strain them into a glass coffee cup, it  will submerge  one egg . For a pale blue color – leave the egg in the juice for about 20 minutes.  For a darker blue color leave it in the juice for about an hour…or longer. Rinse the egg from any residue of the juice in cold water

Brown eggs with Instant Coffee…….

Use a glass cup and add about 4 heaping Tbsp of instant coffee, and pour hot water into the cup.  Mix well. Add the egg and let it sit in the coffee for about an hour or longer Rinse the egg briefly and let it dry

Red Cabbage leaves for Robin’s Blue eggs….

Place about 2 cups of chopped red cabbage leaves into a stainless steel 2 quart pot add water to cover the leaves. Bring them to boil and simmer for about 30 minutes or longer, until the cabbage is pink in color and has released just about all the color.  Strain the liquid into a glass bowl or cup and place the egg into the dye….let it be immersed for about an hour……or longer.  Check periodically for the color intensity….if you like a light blue color on the egg take it out earlier if you like the blue color be darker……keep it in the dye longer…..it is your choice.

Onion Skins for a nice pinkish/brown color…….

You will need about a cup of packed onion skins to make a deep enough dye to color your eggs……. Place 1 cup of packed onion skins into a stainless steel 1 quart pot and add enough water to cover the skins. Bring them to a boil and let them simmer for about 30 minutes or longer….making sure that the water does not totally evaporate……..if the water level reduces add more water to cover the onion skins. When the color of the dye is a deep brown strain it into a glass cup, and add the hard boiled egg Keep the egg in that dye for about an hour or more…….the longer you keep it submerged the darker the color will be.  I like them lighter in color…..with less time they come out almost a pinkish brown color.

A drop of olive oil in your palm……….

When all the eggs are dyed and dried………place a little oil into the palm of your hand and rub it into your hands Now pick up every colored egg and oil them to make them shine………. You need just a small drop of oil……do not make them too greasy.

Here is my basket of colored eggs for the Goddess Eastre………who will hopefully bestow favors upon me and grant my secret wish!

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A few years ago I hosted the Pathway’s Fundraiser, which is a …Towson United Methodist Church Mission Mission Project!

It was held at our home and Maja’s Kitchen.   We had  forty guests…who sat around ten card tables that were set up in every room, except the bedrooms…

Stephanie Kimmons, my friend, provided the flowers on the tables as well as some of the china.  She helped with setting the tables as well….I could not have done all that by myself…..

The pastries were created in Maja’s Kitchen… It seems I baked for several days before…to make sure I would have enough for everyone attending.

It was a great success…!!!!  At this time…I am thinking to organize another  Afternoon Tea…at our church….!!

Here are some of the pictures for you all to see…and hopefully to be encouraged to have a tea at your home as well…

  Mother’s Days is just around the corner…!!!!

If you have any questions…drop me a note and I will answer them “cheerfully.”

                   Fasching’s Krapfen!

                  An Austrian Doughnut

“Carneval is the period between Epiphany, January 6th and Ash Wednesday, given to…. all kinds of rejoicing, and in particular one experiences the pleasures of the table….”  according to “Larousse, Gastronomique”, an Encyclopedia of Food, Wine and Cookery.

Carnevals are celebrated all over the world in all kinds of different ways, like masquerading to be someone one is not, or hiding behind a masque.  This also  is the time when one experiences the best and happiest moments with special meals while gathering and enjoying friends around the table.   Every country enjoys it’s specialties and favorites during this time of celebration, and with it experiences the “last Hurra” before a somber, introverted and self-examining time that leads toward Easter.

I am not as familiar with other countries, but I have lived in Austria and Germany during my childhood and adult life, where I have experienced Fasching in its reality or should  I say non-reality and insanity!

As a budding teenager my first Fasching was a “Kinder Fasching’s Ball” in Kapfenberg, Austria.  My mother made a gipsy costume for me and off I went with my girlfriends to this big event.

It actually was very much like a “mixer” in today’s world.

One late Saturday afternoon in February we took off  to the auditorium where the Fasching’s Ball was held.  It was cold, snow had fallen all morning and we had to wear wool socks and heavy shoes, which of course did not go with our outfits, and we refused to wear coats, since the coats would crush our beautiful Fasching’s dresses. We decided to wear sweaters under our costumes, which made us look fat….horrors!   We had all the teenage problems of self-consciousness and youth.   But we overcame all our complaints, especially the freezing temperature by running most of the way to the “Kinder Fasching’s Ball” …to keep warm.

This was my first experience of being in a huge room with hundreds of people.  I was totally overwhelmed.  It was dark and stuffy, people shouted, the music was blaring, and It was hard to stay with my friends. We kept being pushed apart and were constantly looking for each other.  I finally got completely lost and found myself frightened and close to tears.  Having been a person of quick decisions, even at that age, I found the door where we came in and left.  I ran all the way home, in the dark, having been sickened by fright to the point of fainting.  I had to, for the first time in my life, put all my strength together to put one foot in front of the other.  I got home totally exhausted and collapsed into my mother’s arms.  I never wanted to go to another Fasching’s Ball…..ever!

The next Fasching’s Ball experience I had  when I spent my year at the University of Tuebingen in Germany.  It was given and held at the different Fraternity Houses.   Needless to say this too was quite an… experience.  However, I was an adult and knew that if I did not drink, I would survive the evening.  I concentrated on checking out the buffet tables and explored the specialties of the chefs.  These tables were much more interesting than all the “rejoicing” that was going on around me.

In Austria this time of year is called Fasching, and being from Austrian heritage I want to tell you about a very special pastry which became known as the…


A Krapfe is simply a doughnut without a hole.  It originated in Vienna in 1615 and was created by Caecilie beim Peilertor, who was a “Luxusbaeckerin” a very creative pastry baker.  To honor her at that time these doughnuts were called “Cillikugeln” (Cilliballs) and  30 years later they and she were again honored with being filled or eaten with Apricot Jam.  From then on Austrians cannot live without Apricot Jam!

It was at Fasching that engagements were announced during the 17th century with a custom that allowed the  girl to break a Krapfe in half and share it with the  young man who would be her betrothed.

There were many “Krapfen-Haeuser,” Doughnut houses, in Vienna, and its culinary archives tell us about a Fasching in 1815 when 10 million Krapfen were consumed during its celebration.

Doughnuts are also called “Bismarcks” in some parts of the U.S. and the Pennsylvania Dutch call them “Fastnacht Kuchen”

To help you celebrate the night before Ash Wednesday here is my family recipe for this wonderful pastry.  If you make them at home with your children and eat them with apricot jam you  just might start a new tradition in your family.

Maja’s Faschingskrapfen!

1 pkg dry yeast + 1/4 cup warm milk + 1 tsp  sugar + 10 min. = proofed yeast

3 1/2 cups flour

1/2 cup sugar

1/2 tsp salt

1/4 cup butter – melted

6 large eggs yolks – beaten + 2 tsp Vanilla

1 cup warm milk

Place all the above ingredients into an electric mixer and beat for 10 min. at medium speed.

Let the dough rise in the same bowl in a warm place, covered with plastic wrap.

When the dough has doubled in size punch it down and beat again – 5 min. – with the electric mixer.

Let the dough rise again till double in size.

Dust a surface with flour and pour dough onto it.  Knead it briefly and roll it into a ball.

Let the dough rest, covered with a cloth, for about 10 minutes.

Roll out the dough to a rectangular shape – about ½ inch thick.

Keep dusting the dough with flour because it might be sticky.  It is a very delicate dough ..therefor handle it gently.

Cut out 2 ½ inch round.

Let them rise – about 10 to 15 minutes while the peanut oil is being heated in a wok or a saucier.

Add 1 stick of butter to the oil for a special flavor…..this is optional.

The oil should be only 1 inch high in the pan. This pastry is not actually “deep” fried……..since it is important to achieve a white ring around the Krapfe when it is fried.  Also the oil needs to be on medium to low heat…..to cook this pastry slowly and to assure that they are cooked through.

Place Krapfen into the hot oil – floured side down and fry them till golden brown…..turn them once.

They should have a white stripe around them, and drain them on paper towels.

Sprinkle them with confectioner sugar …and enjoy them when they are still warm.

To eat them the Austrian way…..is to break them in half with your fingers and dip them into the Apricot Jam on your plate!

Have you ever been to a Fasching Ball ……… or a Carneval?





  My Chocolate Butter Cream..

For Mother’s Day!


I started baking when I was about fourteen years old.  My mother was an excellent cook and baked beautiful Viennese/Austrian desserts.  She did not mind cooking the meats and fish dishes as well as  soups.  She never used recipes, she simply  cooked and baked with whatever we had in the pantry or refrigerator at the time.  All the recipes she remembered from her own mother and the maids who cooked for my grandmother. My mother grew up in a hunting lodge (a beautiful home, in the middle of a Croatian forest).  She was educated, in Vienna, where her special treat on Sundays was a walk from the boarding school (Internat) to Sacher’s where the girls had a cup of coffee and a slice of the Sacher Torte. It was 1928 and Vienna was the “center of the world” for her and many others…she was 16 years old.

But, I digress! I learned to cook and bake from my mother after we arrived in Los Angeles, California as refugees/immigrants in the 1950s.   It was a difficult beginning in a new world with a language we did not speak. My parents found jobs that were nothing like what they had done and the way they lived in Pre-World War II.

When we arrived in Los Angeles  we lived on Alvarado St, across from McArthur Park in a small apartment.  Not exactly the best area in Los Angeles at that time.  Every Saturday the four of us (my parents, my brother and I) took the bus to the downtown Central Market.  I remember that my parents bought vegetables and meat at different stalls, trying to convey  their messages in a broken English.  But at the meat stall they spoke German with the butcher. The butcher was most kind selling us the meat at a discount. When we arrived home, each of us had carried two paper bags full of food,  and after storing them properly, mother and I went to the grocer, a half a block from the apartment.  He, too, was German,  and extended his generosity  with giving us fruit that was overly ripe which he could not sell to his other customers. As he packed up  our groceries he always stuck a couple of breads that were a day or two old into our bags as well.  It was nice to find friendly people among so many strangers.

Mother always cooked delicious meals, mostly one-pot meals or soups, and on Sundays she baked something sweet for the 3 o’clock afternoon coffee.  After a while she also baked  bread every week, since we were not used to eating the soft white breads that were in the stores at that time.   This is when I helped her and learned about baking.  Soon I started baking pastries on my own while mother looked over my shoulder. 

At the beginning I baked simple cakes like this Kirschen Kuchen (Cherry Cake). or

Kirschen Kuchen 008 crepes that were filled with a custard. As time went on and the jobs became better and my parents together had a better income  they were able to buy butter and sugar and, layered cakes with butter creams came on  the Sunday’s afternoon coffee table.015_15

That was my beginning in baking and soon I developed a passion for setting the table when we entertained and created floral arrangements for dinner parties.

And today I can tell that I have taught cooking classes during more than twenty years, and have created pastries of all kinds that have been enjoyed by my students, family, friends and customers.

Just recently I made several Chocolate cakes for a friend’s 90th Birthday….and used the following….

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Chocolate Butter Cream

This Chocolate Butter Cream is not very easy if you are not somewhat of a baker.  At the same time I do not want to discourage anyone.  I too had to learn by making mistakes and doing this cream several times until it finally worked.  If you read my description carefully you will not have any trouble making this cream. Go slowly and follow each step carefully. The final result will be the best cream you have ever tasted.

 16 oz (1 lb) chocolate morsels

3 sticks butter

1 1/3 cups confectioner sugar

3 to 5 Tbsp Cocoa Powder – Dutch Processed

1 Tbsp Vanilla


Melt the  chocolate morsels (chocolate chips) – in the microwave oven

place the chocolate morsels on a microwavable plate and microwave for 30 seconds

repeat the 30 seconds intervals and check the softening of the morsels….

between each 30 seconds or…until the chocolate morsels are soft to the touch,

but NOT hot!

Take it out of the microwave oven and let it stand for 2 minutes

then mix the chocolate on the plate with a small spatula till creamy 

if the chocolate morsels are not completely melted

return them to the microwave oven for another 15 seconds then mix the chocolate

and let it cool to room temperature

Do not place it into the refrigerator…

the edges of the melted chocolate will harden and you will have to re-melt it again.

Now beat the butter and confectioner sugar very fluffy and until very light in color

add the cocoa powder and the Vanilla– and mix well

add the melted and cooled to room temperature chocolate… and mix till smooth

The melted chocolate has to be room temperature…if it is warmer

it will liquify the butter …..and that cannot happen

After the cooled melted chocolate is incorporated into the butter

place the chocolate cream into the refrigerator for about 30 minutes

before starting to fill and ice the cake

Note:  You can enhance the flavor by adding

1 to 2 Tbsp Espresso Coffee, of course cooled to room temperature.

I use good quality Instant Espresso Coffee

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When you fill and ice the cake…

I like to use a Vanilla-Cake for all my Chocolate-Cream Cakes,

since the chocolate flavor is more intense than with a chocolate-base-cake.

Moisten each layer with a little sweetened brandy

1/4 cup brandy + 1 Tbsp confectioner sugar

Using a small brush, dip the brush into the brandy and dab it all around the edges of each cake  layer

Fill and ice the cake with the finished Chocolate Butter Cream

I like to place the finished cake into the refrigerator for a day or overnight

to have all the flavors meld

The Brandy and Coffee is totally optional!

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