I did something entirely new to me this week. I brined a piece of brisket for making my own corned beef. I put it in the brine on Tuesday and cooked it up in the pressure cooker this afternoon. It turned out great.
The piece of brisket I had was actually probably over four years old from the last time that we bought a grass fed steer. It was so large that it was rather too much for me to figure out how to deal with, and I don’t own a smoker and don’t aspire to, so it has been sitting in our freezer while all the other meat got eaten first for the most part. Having recently brined a turkey for our Thanksgiving dinner, I realized that I could indeed manage to brine the brisket as long as I could get my husband to cut it in half for me.
I used this basic recipe for the brine with just a couple minor substitutions (like using ground mustard instead of seeds because I didn’t have whole seeds on hand).
Corned beef brisket made without nitrates is a meal your family will come to love! This recipe consists of a handful of herbs, spices, Kosher salt and a natural sweetener. Taking only 7 to 10
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I did use fresh juniper berries with some trepidation. I’ve eaten one plain before just to experience it, and I consider it horrible. I’m also very allergic to cedar pollen which is just starting to ramp up for its annual “cedar fever” season in our area. Nevertheless I approached a female juniper tree (the pollen-free sex) and took some berries and added them to the brine. (Juniper berries had also been recommended in the recipe that I used for turkey brine, but I wasn’t brave enough to use them last month.) Now I might just have to harvest a whole bunch and dry them out for use when it isn’t berry season, though I’m not sure how much brining I’d be doing then either.
I cooked the brisket for 60 minutes in the pressure cooker but let it set under pressure for another 30 to 40 minutes before I released the valve. Then I let it rest while I cooked the cabbage and potatoes in the broth left in the pot. The kids were so eager to eat the meat that they came to the table to eat before I had even finished cooking the vegetables. (They may also have been eager for the lemon poppyseed pound cake that the ten year old and I baked while the meat was cooking.)
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