I read the essay Borderland by M.F.K. Fisher on a sunny afternoon during a fleeting hour of leisure. The title gave no hint to the topic of the essay, yet within the first few sentences, the words began to resonate. Speaking of the simple pleasures of food, the methodological preparation of the tangerines reveals that what we choose to eat is uniquely personal. The essay remained knocking around the back of my mind and was instantly recalled, due to what will become obvious reasons, upon spotting Still Life with Wrapped Tangerines by William Joseph McCloskey. M.F.K. Fisher’s writing is so evocative, the quiet moment and uncomplicated enjoyment of a preferred treat cannot be more eloquently related than through an abridged version of her Borderland essay.
“In the morning, in the soft sultry chamber, sit in the window peeling tangerines, three or four. Peel them gently; do not bruise them…separate each plump little pregnant crescent…Take yesterday’s paper (when we were in Strasbourg L’Ami du Peuple was the best, because when it got hot the ink stayed on it) and spread it on the radiator…After you have put the pieces of tangerine on the paper on the hot radiator, it is best to forget about them…On the radiator the sections of tangerines have grown even plumper, hot and full. You carry them to the window, pull it open, and leave them for a few minutes on the packed snow on the sill. They are ready…I cannot tell you why they are so magical. Perhaps it is that little shell, thin as one layer of enamel on a Chinese bowl, that crackles so tinily, so ultimately under your teeth. Or the rush of cold pulp just after it. Or the perfume. I cannot tell.”
M.F.K. Fisher, Borderland

William Joseph McCloskey, Still Life with Wrapped Tangerines, 1889
oil on canvas, 25.4 x 35.56 cm, Private collection
The American artist, William Joseph McCloskey, was also know by the title ‘Master of the Wrapped Citrus’ as it was a subject he revisited often. The fruits were often set upon a highly polished table with particular attention paid to the texture of the paper and the citrus peels. McCloskey worked closely with is wife, fellow artist Alberta McCloskey, even completing joint paintings together. Alberta studied under William Merritt Chase and his aesthetic appears to have also had an effect upon the work by William Joseph McCloskey. Looking at the earlier canvases by Chase – specifically the paintings produced after studying at the Munich Academy – they feature dark atmospheric qualities with a number of expertly rendered textures among the kitchen goods. McCloskey embraced the trompe l’oeil school becoming a ‘Master of Illusion’ in addition to his ‘Wrapped Citrus’ title.

{Oven Candied Tangerines}
Yield: 4 servings
4 tangerines
1 cup vanilla yogurt, to serve
Preheat the oven to 150C. Line a baking tray with parchment paper and set aside.
Carefully peel the 4 tangerines and divide into segments. Remove any visible white pith. Arrange the segments on the baking paper and slide into the bottom rack of the oven.
Roast for 20-30 minutes until the tangerines are full of juice and the skins are brittle like tissue-paper. Remove from the oven and let cool for 5-1o minutes until serving. Serve alongside a generous dollop of cold yogurt.
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That is an interesting recipe! Wonderful.
Cheers,
Rosa
Simple, nutritious and a lovely use of winter fruit. Sounds delightful, especially with yogurt!
I love your passage, painting and recipe selections! They go together perfectly!
That excerpt from M.F.K. Fisher’s essay made my mouth water.
I love it when something I read resonates with me so deeply that I am inspired to create something. what a deliciously simple recipe!
Wow, the tangerines sound so simple and yet, through that evocative passage of prose, I can imagine just how exciting they would be to eat. Thanks for the artist introduction too, had never heard of the Master of the Wrapped Citrus before. What a great title (like a superhero)!.
She makes food so sexy, doesn’t she… I am quoting her this week too… and she never ceases to amaze me and give pleasure. Tangerines on a radiator sound like the most decadent thing ever when she describes them. I bow to her. The painting is amazing… wonder what the wrapping meant to him. Your picture is equally stunning… another great homage!
I’ll have to remember that: “Master of the Wrapped Citrus.” I would love to be considered master (mistress? different connotations, I suppose) of something. Especially something so strangely specific as wrapped citrus. Sadly, today’s styrofoam covered in clear plastic doesn’t seem nearly as evocative. Of things I’d like to be evoked, anyway.
Nice photo with the tangerine backlit.
Great picture and painting. Gettin’ hungry.
The texture of the tissue paper is so perfectly portrayed. This with the MFK Fisher essay is a great match. And, now I want a tangerine for a snack!
Lovely pic, lovely post. I love alliteration, but I do think MFK’s “plump little pregnant crescent” was a bit over the top. (Rolling eyes now!)
For me this is a favourite piece of writing by Mary Frances. I have seen a short film based on this passage which gave it an entirely different feeling.
This painting makes me think of my grandmother. She has a very similar one in her living room. I wonder if oranges were popular subject matter?
*kisses* HH
What an unusual and delicious sounding use for tangerines! I can’t wait to give it a try!
WOW. That essay made my mouth water. I love this blog! Food + Art = <3 and happiness for me!
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