by Libby
Beauvoir had never liked dark chocolate. It
seemed unfriendly. ... And on the wooden counter sat small mounds of very dark
chocolate. Long rows of them, like tiny monks. He picked one up, turning it
this way and that. Then he ate it. (The Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.64)
Jean-Guy Beauvoir has just made one of his more
pleasant discoveries at the secluded monastery of Saint-Gilbert-Entre-les-Loups in the Quebec wilderness. And with his usual loyalty, he shares it
with Gamache in a companionable moment amidst the investigation of a murder
within the small, reclusive monastic community.
Gamache picked up a chocolate and held it
between his large fingers. It looked microscopic there. Then he ate it. And
Beauvoir smiled to see the astonishment, and delight, on Gamache’s face. “Blueberry?” Beauvoir nodded.
“Those tiny wild ones. Chocolate covered. They make
them by the bucketload here. I found the chocolaterie when I was looking for
the monks. Seems like the better find.” (The Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.84)
Both are still recovering in the aftermath of
the raid that went devastatingly wrong. But Beauvoir, the more fragile
of the two, has been buoyed, being three months into a deeply loving and
committed relationship with Annie.
Beauvoir now seemed happy. Indeed, happier than
Gamache had ever seen him. Not the feverish, giddy highs of the addict, but a
settled calm. Gamache knew it was a long and treacherous road back, but
Beauvoir was at least on it. Gone were the mood swings, the irrational
outbursts. The rage and the whining. Gone were the pills. The OxyContin... (The
Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.34)
And we see the return of Beauvoir's wonderful
appetite for food. I've always enjoyed it! He approaches it with such gusto,
and he doesn't hold back in the early meals at the monks' table. But for me,
Jean-Guy Beauvoir will always be associated with those chocolate-covered
blueberries.
Throughout The Beautiful Mystery they are
referenced, and along with his messages to Annie, seem to parallel Beauvoir's
state of mind, and the spiralling changes that will take hold.
The Beautiful Mystery is a haunting work, as
much for its setting as the harrowing contrasts of good and evil, light and
dark: the deadly tensions amongst the monks contrasted with the wondrous beauty
of their Gregorian chants; the delights of flavour rich, seasonal foods
contrasted with the bitter pills of an addictive drug; the integrity and
devotion of those who love contrasted with the machinations of those who seek
to damage and destroy.
Early in the book it's easy to wallow in the
happiness Beauvoir experiences with Annie, the love and playfulness they share.
But also evident, and slightly unsettling, is something of Beauvoir's internal
struggle, where self-doubt and anxiety reside. There is an unfamiliar
vulnerability as he worries about Gamache's acceptance of his relationship with
Annie, once it has been revealed.
They were a good team. A great team. Suppose he
isn’t happy? The question snuck up on Beauvoir, out of the woods. Suppose he
doesn’t want Annie to be with me? But that was, again, just fancy. Not fact.
Not fact. Not fact. (The Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.22)
However Beauvoir and Gamache's familiar
camaraderie as the investigation initially proceeds, his appetite for the
monastery food, and his care and playfulness with Annie are reassuring.
“I found some more chocolate-covered blueberries
and brought them back to my cell. I’ll save some for you.” ... “I miss you,” Jean-Guy
wrote. “ Merde! All the chocolates are gone! How did that happen?” Then he
rolled over, the BlackBerry held lightly in his hand. But not before typing, in
the darkness, his final message of the day. “ Je t’aime .” He carefully
wrapped the chocolates and put them in the nightstand drawer. For Annie. He
closed his eyes, and slept soundly. (The Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.105)
But, just like the monastery's defences are
breeched as its music has drawn the attention of the world and the Vatican, so
too, over the course of the story, are Beauvoir's. His self-doubt and
vulnerability are fuel to Gamache's nemesis, Sylvain Francoeur, whose ominous
arrival signals the descent of Beauvoir into an eventual state of paranoia. And
as Francoeur preys on him, relief from confusion and angst is soon close at
hand, and it is not found in chocolate-covered blueberries.
Beauvoir thought about the tiny pills the size
of wild blueberries. The ones still hidden in his apartment. And the burst they
brought. Not of musky flavor, but of blessed oblivion. (The Beautiful Mystery,
Kindle, p.186)
It is harrowing witnessing Beauvoir gradually
isolate himself, even from Annie, increasingly powerless to control the turmoil
he is feeling, as the OxyContin and Francoeur do their work.
Then he wrote back, describing where he was.
Telling her they were making progress. He hesitated before hitting send,
knowing while he hadn’t exactly lied, neither had he told her the complete
truth. Of how he was feeling. His confusion, his anger. It seemed both directed
at Francoeur and undirected. He was mad at Frère Raymond, mad at the
monks, mad at being in the monastery instead of with Annie. Mad at the silence,
broken by interminable masses. Mad at himself for letting Francoeur get under
his skin. (The Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.240)
By the book's conclusion we are left stunned and
saddened at Beauvoir's spiralling decline into a state of insecurity, suspicion
and paranoia. As one of the monks prophetically tells Gamache:
“Most people don’t die at once.” ... “They
die a bit at a time,” ... "They lose heart. They lose hope. They lose
faith. They lose interest. And finally, they lose themselves.” (The Beautiful
Mystery, Kindle, p.277)
Is this Beauvoir? His loss of trust, growing
resentment and feelings of blame toward Gamache and his ultimate desertion of him are
shocking. And with the choices made, we are left with someone we no longer
quite recognise as Jean-Guy...and one final reference to the chocolate-covered
blueberries.
Jean-Guy looked down as they banked. A few monks
were outside the walls, picking wild blueberries. He realized he didn’t have
any of the chocolates to take back to Annie. But Beauvoir had a sick feeling
that it no longer mattered. (The Beautiful Mystery, Kindle, p.371)
Inspirational site
Last year two dear friends and I toured the
Eastern Townships region and visited the Abbaye de Saint-Benoit-du-Lac. It was
Louise Penny's inspiration for Saint-Gilbert-Entre-les-Loups. We were fortunate to
witness a service in Gregorian chant, but alas, the Abbaye had run out of the
chocolate-covered blueberries for which they are renowned!
Chocolate-covered blueberries
While I would love to be able to use wild
blueberries (for their 'immediate wallop of flavour') in this recipe, the only
ones available here are cultivated. Good dark chocolate for the covering is
readily available, though. But this recipe isn't just a matter of dipping the
blueberries in melted dark chocolate. I have been uncovering something of 'the
beautiful mystery' of tempering chocolate. This is what chocolatiers do to coat
fruit and all manner of tempting fillings.
Tempering is what gives chocolate its
sheen and snap and stops it from melting on your fingertips as soon as you
touch it. Tempering is about re-stabilising the crystals in the cocoa butter in
the chocolate once it has been melted, through a temperature control process.
Tempering prevents the chocolate from getting a whitish bloom when it sets.
A
digital or chocolate thermometer is best used for tempering to get
accurate readings needed for
success. You need to use chocolate with a high cocoa butter content, and that
is why couverture* chocolate is used by chocolatiers with its minimum cocoa
butter content of 32%.
* The Hot Chocolate and Regret post gives the
lowdown on couverture chocolate.
300g/10.5oz blueberries
380g/13.5oz dark couverture chocolate
* I used Valrhona couverture with a cocoa mass
of 66%.
1. Wash and completely dry the
blueberries.
2. Chop the chocolate
into small pieces. Place 3/4 of the chocolate (set aside the other quarter)
into a bowl that will fit snugly over a saucepan. No moisture must get into the
chocolate.
3. Heat about an inch (3cm) of water in the saucepan until boiling.
Reduce the heat so that the water is barely simmering and not steaming.
4. Place
the bowl of chocolate over the saucepan (the bowl must not touch the water) and
stir continuously with a flexible spatula as the chocolate melts.
Keep checking
the temperature of the chocolate until it slowly reaches 116-119F/46-48C (don't
let it exceed this temperature range).
5.
Immediately remove the bowl from the heat and stir in the remaining
chocolate.
6. Continuously stir the
chocolate to gradually reduce the temperature (it will take a while) to
82-84F/28-29C to temper it.
7. Now
raise the temperature of the chocolate to the optimal working temperature of
88-91F/31-32C by placing the bowl in another bowl of warm water with a
temperature of no more than 91F/32C. Stir continuously, moving the chocolate
from the sides of the bowl as you do.
Maintain this temperature while dipping
the blueberries. If you exceed this temperature the chocolate will come out of
temper, and you will need to re-temper.
8.
Use a skewer to dip each blueberry into the chocolate. Allow excess
chocolate to drip off.
9. Use a
second skewer to help ease the blueberry onto a tray lined with baking
paper.
10. Allow to set.
11. As you work stir the chocolate
occasionally and keep the temperature constant in the 86-88F/30-31C
range.
12. Eat the chocolate
covered blueberries within two to three days. Leftover chocolate can be spread
onto a sheet of baking paper and later broken into bite-sized pieces for
eating, making hot chocolate or stored for later use.
I need to practise tempering to learn to manage
the temperatures better, particularly when you have a load of berries to
painstakingly dip, one by one. It will be worth it though as I really love the
burst of the berry as you bite into and snap through the chocolate covering,
and let it all melt in your mouth. The chocolate has a deep, rich flavour
without being sickly sweet. And serving them with a glass of whisky is quite a
match!
Libby,
ReplyDeleteYour comments about this book are spot on. I was so sad when Jean Guy deserted the light for the darknesss. And who is darker than Francoeur, Satan in disguise. Such a despicable character. Anyway, lets move on to the chocolate covered blueberries. When I was reading this book I could taste those goodies. It looks like your recipe could rival what I "tasted" ! I can also taste that whiskey!
Thank you for such a thought provoking post.
Hi Nancy, the isolated seclusion of the monastery was just the right setting for all this to play out I think. I can't imagine these inner feelings and tensions being so amplified or playing out in the same way or Beauvoir making such a stark choice if they'd been in Three Pines or Montreal. It wouldn't have seen so believable.
DeleteWasn't it sad! And wasn't How The Light Gets In all the more compelling as the next read!!
I have found myself thinking quite a bit recently about what other tasty morsels to cover in chocolate! LOL!
Great to hear from you, as always!
Wasn't her post great? And the pictures? Oh my...
DeleteI'm so glad Libby tackled this one. I wouldn't have tried - I'm sure I'd never have done it justice. I don't even feel tempted to try, to be honest. I'd LOVE to go visit her and eat some, though. Haha!
You are sooooo right about Francoeur, too. He is evil.
I have such a soft spot for Beauvoir. This post inspired me for next week's post - on Beauvoir again.
I have lots to say about Jean Guy, but since everyone might not be up to date with the newest book, I'll leave it alone right now. I have a very soft spot for him, probably maternal, maybe not always!!!LOL
ReplyDeleteHA! HA! HA! I understand that 'soft spot' for Beauvoir, Nancy! Perhaps more than any other he has evolved as a character. In the early books, amongst all his good qualities, he was rather too concerned with appearance and inclined towards narrow mindedness and even bigotry. He has certainly evolved and mellowed as the result of traumatic events and the love and influence of Annie, Gamache and Ruth.
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to hearing more of your thoughts on Jean-Guy!