Whenever I go on holiday I like to find out if there are any traditional local cakes either to try or to recreate at home. Last month we went to Iceland for four days as a stopover on our way to Canada. I didn’t eat any cake or sample any Icelandic baking but was curious to know if Iceland has any traditional cake recipes.
On our flight back from Edmonton to Keflavik flying with IcelandAir I was looking through the menu card for the inflight meals and snacks. They were offering what looked like a flapjack bar with jam in the middle called a Marriage Cake. Although I didn’t eat one, I thought I’d Google it when I got home and see if I could make one myself.
Looking up about the marriage cake was interesting, there were lots of recipes around but nothing mentioned the origins of it and why it was called marriage cake. Maybe in years gone by it might have been one of the first things a newly married wife would bake for her husband to please him. It seemed quite an easy recipe so, maybe if the new wife wasn’t used to cooking. I don’t know. Maybe it contains aphrodisiacs?!! Anyway, most recipes I came across had a few things in common. They tended to be baked in a circular cake tin with a crumble type base. There would be a layer of mixed raspberry jam with rhubarb, then the remains of the crumble mixture would be sprinkled on top.
Eventually I came across this recipe on the Delicious Magazine website:
The recipe uses a mixture of rhubarb and strawberry jam in the filling. I didn’t have any of that jam in my cupboard, although Mr SmartCookieSam sometimes loves MacKays Rhubarb and Ginger Jam on his toast for breakfast. I used some Bonne Maman Blueberry Jam instead. It wouldn’t have been that authentic but I didn’t want to go out buying more jam when I had plenty in the cupboard.
I chose to bake the Marriage Cake in a square tin instead of in the circular loose bottom tin like other recipes suggested. I wanted it to be cut in bars instead of slices so I used a tin I use a lot for when I bake brownies and shortbread. To prepare the tin, I greased it with some Wilton Cake Release, which I swear by.
In a large mixing bowl I creamed together some softened butter and light brown muscovado sugar. I thought that if this was meant to be a crumble type mixture then you would need to rub the butter into the dry ingredients. Instead this sounded more like baking biscuits! I followed the recipe anyway and then added a beaten egg to the creamed mixture. Once this was added in, then I put in some plain flour, bicarbonate of soda and some porridge oats. This did look more like a cookie dough at the end of it.
Two thirds of the crumble mixture was pressed into the tin to form the marriage cake’s base.
On the day that I baked the Marriage Cake I was in a funny mood. The weather was lousy and every time I tried to start something I would get interrupted. Not by my kids, though, they were both out at the time but by cold callers phoning! Then as soon as I got the cold caller off the phone, the phone went again. The warmth of my kitchen is my sanctuary, where I go to relax and unwind. It was having the opposite effect today. Soon though, the delicious smell wafted through the house from my oven. I was meant to be dieting but with the rubbish weather I felt like I needed something full of carbs. I could hardly wait for them to cool down.
To be honest I was a little bit disappointed. The blueberry jam made the Marriage Bars far too sweet. Maybe if I had used the rhubarb jam, which is more tart then it wouldn’t have been so sickly. I took a bite out of one of the bars and that was all I had. This is unheard of for me, I began to wonder if I was ill! Me finding something too sweet? I left the bars out on the worktop and when my kids came back in they had one each. Funny how they would usually turn their noses up at most things but they enjoyed these.
What was so funny was that I posted a photo of the bars on Facebook later and then put the bars into a plastic tub in the fridge. Mr SmartCookieSam who only goes on Facebook to spy on me and the kids saw the post about the Marriage Cakes a couple of days later and commented “I haven’t seen these!” Funny how the man I’m married to was the only one who hadn’t seen the cakes. I told him to look in the fridge but found a completely empty box! My kids never wash out empty boxes, they just leave them there for me to clean! Such is life!
Love Sam xx