Don’t change your format because of the fools who don’t get what you do. I enjoy your show but you should have a lost in time episode with the townsends on April fools.
This is why I love Tasting History. Food and information with a charming host. I wish Max would've taught some of my college courses. Of course he would've been a child then.
@@alexandresobreiramartins9461 straight men can still admit when a man is handsome and charming. I think it's a lost nicity to compliment someone (man or woman) without people assuming you are flirting or sexually interested. I'm a straight man and I also think Max is a very handsome man.
@@OpalBLeigh it is good to let people know nice thoughts you have for them. It doesn't mean you want them. I can tell a woman she has very nice hair or a cute smile without wanting to sleep with them. I think that's what our culture thinks...if you compliment someone it means you want something from them. It's sad.
@@TastingHistory Read the line of comments below (or is it above?) and tell me your fanbase isn't composed entirely of aliens trying to learn how to sound human! 😂🤣😂Anyway, great video, brother. Good history info here. 👍👍👍
The story of the Christmas truce of 1914 has always made me emotional. The idea of those men in the trenches on either side daring to risk their lives and get out of the trenches, and then have a bit of fun, even if it was with the enemy, all because Christmas was something both sides knew and held dear, being able to relate to each other because of it. And then fighting resuming the next day, those men who had played football together and traded food and tobacco, going back to killing each other, because now Christmas was over and they were back in reality.
Sadly it wasn't universal even between British and German troops. But I agree with the several historians who are of the opinion that it was a spontaneous outbreak of humanity among the inhumanity of war.
The heart-rending thing, is that Allied Command planned artillery barrages on Christmas the next year, in order to prevent another such spontaneous outbreaks of 'peace'.
It's an inside joke in my house now. If I say "hard tack" or refer to animal crackers or something old and stale, I do the hard tack motion and click my tongue. 😛
One thing to also keep in mind, is that those who participated in the Christmas Truce, were reprimanded and rotated off of the line for fraternizing with the enemy.
@@Scaevola9449 Almost like they wanted people fighting a world war so they'd not be fighting a class war. Almost like the whole thing was the result of incompetence, brinksmanship and a bunch of kings and emperors not willing to back down from tests to their power or masculinity.
Just wanted to add: some of those needlepoint Christmas cards were likely made by the soldiers themselves. There was a lot of downtime during the war, lots of "hurry up and wait". My grandfather did needlepoint during the war for my grandmother. Her brother served in France and was hit with mustard gas, and had a hard time getting his wind for the rest of his life. My dad served in the Philippines during WW2, and spent a lot of his free time making shell necklaces for Mom and making sculptures out of spent artillery shells.
I've seen some of the artillery shell candlestick holders in a museum in York, truly beautiful craftsmanship, it definitely drives home the fact that they were people, not just squadrons
I was out of the service US Army just before Afghanistan war. But my friend Colenan was shipped over. During his hurry up and wait time would homemade jewelry made from scrap metal and old uniforms.
When you tasted the Christmas pudding and said, ‘Hmm, that’s wonderful.’ It just touched my heart because I thought that must have been what it was really like for the men at the front. Thank you for tasting history for us. 💕
@@Dussellus I asked this then was reading the comments to see if someone knew. Thank you for answering. Isn't odd how a little bit of personalization makes you care about someone you never met.
Part of the reason that the Christmas Truce was not repeated in subsequent years was due to suppression by the officers on both sides of the line. The brass were terrified at the prospect of the enlisted men turning their guns on their officers when they realized that they had more in common with the conscripts in the enemy trenches than the aristocrats sending them to die in the mud for an imperial war of attrition
It was so sad. I had family on both sides and the British and Germans had so much in common,traditions, culture, religion etc. World war 1 was such a terrible war.
The Wobblies did not come right out and suggest it, but I read a story from an IWW paper all about a German soldier killing his officers when possible. Since that was the gist, and the story would never be read in a German paper, what they were really suggesting was clear...
To be fair... Germans celebrate Christmas on the 25th and 26th. Both are equally important. Had the British and French allowed it, I'm certain the truce could have lasted two days. Unfortunately, the 26th of 1914 was marked by British air raids on Germany.
I don't know how true it is, but I heard that the soldiers who didn't want to fight each other after becoming friends during the truce were marked as traitors and "mysteriously vanished". If that indeed happened, it's makes the story even more heartbreaking 💔
Thank you for this. My Grandfather was a young man (...not yet 19...) in 1917, but even at that young age had still gone through the Somme offensive, been wounded (...as part of 3rd bt KOSB, at Delville wood...) and sent to heal and recuperate in Liverpool . You Never, NEVER wanted to be sent back to your home town. He was glad he wasn't sent back to Glasgow. To be sent "home" meant the Doctors didn't expect you to live long. You only got "home", if your mother was there, and so relatives could get the chance to visit you before you passed, (even if they could only talk to you from behind a curtain and Never actually See you. The horrors of war were hidden as well as they Could be from civilians, and the utter ruination of many of these poor soldiers that returned was viewed as "too much" for civilians to Ever see. It'd be catastrophic for morale). It also meant the War Department got a Hell of a Lot of "free" labour in the form of the "walking wounded" to help at the docks unloading ships laden with supplies 😔. Plenty of Geordies and Liverpudlians, and even Londoners ended up in Glasgow in exactly the same way... but he was returned to active service soon after. By Christmas 1917 he was back on the front lines. His diary said his unit. "A sheep was brought. Either stolen or bought from the Belgians. It may have been Found as so many farms were empty, but we thought it not likely. Enoch butchered it and send joints to the officers. We made breadcrumbs and in place of oats they were used. It was a poor haggis we had from it, but better than we'd eaten in days, and even Jimmy Turnbull didn't turn his nose up at it. The blood went to make a decent black pudding". I've No idea who this J Turnbull may have been, or Why the grandfaither would cite his epicurian tendancies so particularly... but I Imagine him to be a well bred man used to better fare. Whereas, the majority of These lads in the 3rd KoSB were the children of Ulster Scots and Irish immigrants to Glasgow and Newcastle and everywhere in between, and pretty much dirt poor by today's standards. Any meat with even a hint of "spices" may have been a rare treat.
A sheep must have been seen as a Christmas miracle by a bunch of Scots far from home. By the sounds of it, they put the animal to good use. They probably ate well for days afterward!
He also recalled pulling water from a stream into his canteen and filling the water jacket on a machine gun from it. Later, following a German attack, the water in the jacket round the barrel was "howling" (it was well beyond boiling point) and after the attack was beaten off, they used the ferociously boiling water to brew a pot of tea. (Honestly, whether from the Shetlands or Dorset, or Limavady or the Valleys, could you get any more stereotypically "British"? 😄) Only a few days later did he pass the stream again and (for whatever reason) walk a little ways upstream. Laying there, with the water lapping Over it (clearly there for Weeks) was a dead and pretty well rotted horse. To his dying day, he always boiled a kettle twice before making tea, and never failed to sniff the kettle between boils.
@@Levacque they also were all given a large tot of whisky from an officer who's father sent several bottles of whisky. After the hell of the last year, that day must have felt Very special indeed.
Thank you for sharing this wonderful story. My relatives at that time were immigrants from Germany, France & Norway. They were all ordered to stay on their farms to raise livestock & grow vegetables & grains. The government didn't want them moving freely incase they were spies. 👿 they all had farms in South Dakota, USA. (Except my Russian grandfather who never talked about anything.) Anyway I "inherite" many stories & pictures from my aunts and uncles about they service during WWll. But that's several lonnnggg stories for another time.
Beautiful episode. I'm fortunate enough to own a letter first-hand recounting the Christmas Truce, written by my great-grandmother's brother. It always moves me to tears. No. 8149, Private W. Brightwell, D. company, 1st Norfolk Regiment, 2nd Army Corps, British Expeditionary Force My dear Ethel, Just a few lines to you in answer to your most kind and welcome letter I received on 4th february. Hoping you are in best of health as it leaves me quite well at present. I have had a bad cold on my chest but I am glad to say I am getting rid of it now we are getting some better weather. You say you wondered how I spent my Xmas. Well I shall never forget that Xmas as long as I live. I spent it in the trenches. It was a sharp frosty night Xmas eve. When daylight came, I was all white with frost just like Father Christmas. The Germans were singing all night in their trenches, German carols, and parts of English songs (what they knew of them). We were only 200 yards from them. About 10 am they signalled to us that they wanted to talk to us. They sent one man towards and we sent and we sent one to meet him and they said they wanted a three day truce. He said if you don’t fire on us, we won’t fire on you. We agreed. The Germans started getting out of their trenches so we got out as well and shook hands with each other. The gave us cigars and cigarettes and we gave them some of ours. They were pleased; they would have given us anything. We exchanged pipes and knives and sang songs and played football with them. Some of them could speak english so we managed to understand each other-it looked alright, seeing Germans and English chasing a hare about with big sticks. We buried a poor French soldier who had been lying for weeks in front of our trench- the Germans helped dig the grave and one German and one English man lowered him down to rest. They were good chaps, they kept their word and were very little trouble to us after that. I reckon you will hardly credit this. I couldn’t myself. I had to pinch myself to see if I was awake. It was a treat to walk about and not be fired at. Now my dear Ethel, I do not think there is anymore I can say at this time. Give my best respects to your husband- I wonder if we shall ever meet. Now I shall conclude with heaps of love from your affectionate Brother Will. XXXXXXXXXXXX”
I'm a little older than most of you. My Dad was born in 1910. My mother in 1013. They saw most of the 20th century, dying both in the 1980s. My mother was born in Italy... she had stories of her life during World War I. Tears flowed as Max spoke of how hard life in the trenches were. I've read that the dead marshes of the Lord of the Rings was inspired by JRR Tolkien's memories of Trench life at the front. I've listened or read Barbara Tucuman's Historical accounts of the causes and beginning of World War I, many times... I still don't understand why Europe wanted to destroy itself in 1914, but it did. I've lived a long life but I still feel I don't understand my fellow human beings.
Wow, pretty wild that your mom lived to be over 1000 years old. Jokes aside, thank you for sharing that. it's pretty cool that this channel can bring people together and give them a place to learn about ancient (and not so ancient) history, and also share their personal anecdotes. One of my top RUclips channels for sure.
"I still don't understand why Europe wanted to destroy itself in 1914" Mostly thanks to a war hungry Emperor; Wilhelm II. He was a useless ruler, power hungry, incompetent, and wanting glory, so made an alliance with Austria-Hungary to go to war with France and Serbia. The assassination of Franz Ferdinand allowed the two countries an excuse to go to war, and so they did. Germany declared war on France and Russia, invaded France, through Belgium (which was neutral), which then forced Britain into the war because it had a treaty with Belgium to defend it during war time. Italy then joined to try and curry favour with Britain and France. Turkey joined because it wanted the Balkans back from Russia. Bulgaria joined because it wanted land from Serbia. Japan joined the war for spoils, but had no obligations even though it had a treaty with Britain. It was essentially one giant attempted land grab.
That was the moment that got me too. I could see the emotion and hear it in his voice. Tasting a bit of the past and imagining what the people eating it must have felt. The warmth of home in a hell on earth. Sometimes small moments of joy are all you have to get you through. And it's incredible that we can revive those memories of the past and remember those that had them, with such a simple thing as pudding.
@@TastingHistory I listened to this in my home office with my collection of guns and WWI artifacts. I have a pickelhaube on my desk, and a number of other WWI guns and equipment. This episode was downright surreal at times, especially when you pronounced the wonderful nature of the pudding.
How ever good it might be, it will probably never be as good as it was for them. You're sitting in a wet and cold trench, under artillery fire, you have eaten poor military rations for the last months and you're hungry. Then you get this treat. That makes the food taste even better.
I used to make a diabetic Christmas pudding for my FIL and that had carrots in it. But the moisture came from orange juice. It was rather nice, but nothing at all like a trad Christmas pud! But he loved it, so that was all that mattered. At least he Said he did! I was never around to see him eat it! haha.
It kind of makes sense to include carrots, in my opinion. They are quite a sweet vegetable from the stored carbohydrates the roots which are broken down into simpler sugars during cooking; they also help to "bulk out" the pudding without using more valuable ingredients
My nan who is 96 this year grew up in London and didn't evacuate in the blitz . My great grandad was homeguard but served in 263rd Royal field artillery in ww1 . He was also a field cook for his unit so had access to a small makeshift kitchen he took alot of recipes he used in the trenches and made them at home so he made Christmas pudding like this every year and once rationing started for ww2 he taught other families his little tricks to make a meal out of basically nothing. Well when I was born my nan had taken over as Christmas Dinner maker and she did the pudding every year just like this so for the first 12 years of my life I ate ww1 style Christmas pudding . When I finally had a normal one with brandy and all the rich ingredients I thought it was horrible . I'm 34 now and with my nans advanced age and my dad being useless waste of space iv taken over her care and thanks to your video I learnt how to make it the old family way and she loved it . She said it brought back memories of her childhood . So now I'm going to carry the torch for my great grandad and keep the tradition going of only having trench pudding on Christmas
Your 'cheap' pudding has been my mother's traditional 'carrot' pudding all my life and I am so glad you liked it 🥰 I had no idea is was WW1 rationing recipe.
thats very cool! i bet its an honor to learn that your family recipe was inspired by the meals that your ancestors had on the front lines. I hope you enjoy it even more after learning that mudotter.
This was wonderful. When I saw the look on Max's face after that first bite, it was like reaching back to the past. These meager ingredients coming together somehow to give a taste of home and holiday spirit to the soldiers at war. True Christmas magic. There are still herculean efforts to bring Christmas to the front lines. My dad told me stories of Iraq when he'd see big, battle-hardened soldiers turn into wide-eyed children at the sight of a fellow soldier wearing a Santa Claus costume. On the Christmas I spent in Iraq, I took a squad with my commander out to various smaller bases where we had units stationed. I was a little irritated at this - the trip seemed to have no purpose, and it meant me and my guys were spending Christmas as a target driving around Baghdad for no reason. But then, at the second stop, I watched none other than Santa Claus himself get out of one of our vehicles. I was stunned speechless. I had a good idea of who was and wasn't in my squad, and Saint Nick wasn't on the roster! Turns out, one of the Soldiers I brought along had the suit and changed in the car. My commander had us bringing him around to our subordinate units because ... well, because it was Christmas. Probably the most important mission I've ever been on.
I still believe in Santa Claus. I love Christmas. I'm glad you got that assignment and that you told us. I'm glad you were able to spread the magic a little further that Christmas. Merry Merry Christmas. And thank you indeed for your service.
I remember my cousin telling us about a Christmas she had in Baghdad. She waited to open the box from her mom and our grandma, because she just knew there’d be knitted and cross-stitched items. She and her whole group (I honestly don’t recall the correct term) were surprised to find that her mother’d knitting club back home had knitted everyone a hat and socks. And Grandma’s sewing group had made everyone their own ornament! My cousin said she outright cried, and several of her fellow soldiers were obviously trying not to cry! There’s just something amazing, about getting something so personal from someone you’ve never met…
The decency and the respect Max puts in this narration are heart-warming. But then, we are used to appreciating the lovely, smart and wise human being he is. Bravo.
My sisters and I sat our dad down and asked him all the questions about his WW2 experience. He couldn’t respond to some of them, too deeply upsetting. But he also told us about the food. One that comes to mind was what he called “monkey brain stew. (Mostly beef. )He was also in the space program and we put all of the answers on a computer so each of us got a copy of. I can’t bring myself to listen to it because it’s my dad’s voice and I don’t think I can handle hearing him without it breaking my heart. The stories he told about food remain in our minds.
The "plum pudding" that my family has been making since the 1940s is the Cape Breton wartime recipe - starts with grating two cups of potatoes and two cups of carrots, and uses raisins rather than currants (as these were, and still are, harder to find in Canada). I still make it every year, and wouldn't have it any other way - "real" Christmas puddings just taste wrong.
I lost my Grandmothers recipe, yours sounds similar to hers. She always served hers with a hard sauce. Would you be willing to share your recipe? I miss her pudding and would love to make it again.
Wow I cried while watching. I’m 70, my parents had me late in their lives. My dad was 13 and mom 3 in 1914. So they were very aware of that war and it’s affects. I do think we have generational memories. Thank you for this video. 💕
@@freshPrinceOfBelfairs A lot of New Englanders can pronounce them fine, because most of the New England states just copied the names of towns in the UK!
Events like the "christmas truce" occured several more times during the entire war, even on normal days. The frontline soldiers kept it among them since franterization was forbidden and could result in severe punishments. But frontline soldiers would sometimes meet in no man's land, they would have conversations from trench to trench, and exchange food.
My mum's pudding recipe has a heap of grated carrot in it, it's one of those things I never really thought about until I was looking for recipes of my own. That extra moisture and body adds a lot with the dried fruits and spices. It's our family's favourite and christmas isn't complete without it.
My Great Uncle served in the trenches from 1914 until his death in 1917. This episode made me cry thinking of the horrors that he must have endured. He was a messenger in 1917, returning to headquarters from a quiet part of the front. A sniper shot him, and he died in hospital the next day. Another young man who sacrificed his life for our future.
The hard tack "clink-clink" had me rolling with laughter, as always, and I love you for that, Max. Did anyone have some tears in their eyes after that first bite of pudding? A soldier getting this sweet delight from home surely would have their hearts lightened and their spirits renewed by that small, simple taste from home. Wonderful video, Max. Hugs
Thank you Max. Had this video playing out loud at my parents' place (I'm home for Christmas) and my Dad overheard and loved it. Dad doesn't have a smartphone, Facebook, or any other social media but liked the video so much he wanted me to email him the link so he could share it with his friends over email. Merry Christmas!
16:30 made me oddly emotional. My great-great grandfather missed WW1 due to losing an eye as a child and it's weird to think that if he had served i might not be here. Great video max. Your videos get better and better.
Yeah, me too. Something about the soft christmas music coming in as he realizes he actually likes it. Makes me think about the wives who labored over it who must have had the same worries about its taste and texture, but knowing it’s all they had
I think about these things, too. My grandfather came of age right around the time that Canada would have been mass-recruiting for D-Day. Dunno for sure why he wasn't drafted. I'm convinced he wasn't picked because he lived in a strategically important area for iron extraction and they needed to maintain the mining workforce.
Thank you for giving military culinary history it's due focus. Every generation has their war and food is an extremely important part of that experience. For my war, Christmas consisted of summer sausage, easy cheese, spicy mustard and crackers while sitting on a bleak mountain top. While this may not sound like much to some, it was wonderful because of the people I was with and the fact that we all made it through. Merry Christmas Max.
@@alarin612 they were absolutely that. Everything we had trained on was a conventional fight against the Soviets so this was figuring it out as we went. Granted, I didn't live in the Wild West, but now I have an idea of what it was like.
I couldn’t hold my tears back for this one, and thank you Max for the more tone downed humour, you’re such a gentle and respectful soul. There is a Danish musician, Lars Lilholt, who wrote a song about the Christmas of 1914, it’s called “Ingenmandsland” (no man’s land), I know you wouldn’t be able to understand the lyrics without translation, but I grew up with this song and finds it special heart clutching 🌲
I actually teared up when you took that bite. I could see you connect with history right at that moment and put yourself in that trench, feeling the meager joy that little slice could bring.
I'm actually watching this while deployed in the desert of Kuwait. Another holiday away from home but I'll see my loved ones soon enough. This is my eighth or nineth deployment I think but for some reason your video struck a certain emotional tone while you were reading old letters sent home. Thank you for the content you make, it really is a joy to watch. Merry Christmas.
@@peggedyourdad9560 absolutely. I actually just got back from a deployment and have been spending my leave with family and up in Yosemite before the snow hit.
Once there was a charming young prince in the land of Disney, but all he yearned to be was a humble cook spending his days in the kitchen while learning the secrets of long lost chefs. Hm I feel like I could make a netflix series out of this with some more time;)
I really appreciate you really showing how tragic war can really be for the soldiers on the front line. I've heard so many times online of people glorifying the two World Wars and saying "Why can't Men today be like the boys on Normandy?". But there's is nothing glamourous about war, those soldiers are just like us today, they missed their families, they were saddened when their fellow soldiers died and they appreciated good meals and gifts. I'm glad at least a couple of soldiers got to experience that Christmas Truce.
I'd heard this sort of thing from Old Corps veterans during my time in the Marines. "They used to take us out back and beat the shit out of us for stepping out of line!" Yeah, because there was a notable number of anti-authority ex-cons and beligerant draftees in service back then - we're all-volunteer now, meaning we don't need such tactics to keep us in check.
My father fought for the U.S Army in Vietnam. I remember him telling the story of how happy he was whenever Mom sent him care packages of chocolate chip and peanut butter cookies, along with pictures and love letters. This was about 60 years after WW1, but the tradition was kept; and continues to this day. Thanks for sharing this fascinating story!
This was a fairly touching episode, especially considering what's going on around the world. I hope you have an excellent time with your family. Feliz Navidad.
A wonderful episode. A career U.S. Soldier, I was overseas for quite a few Christmases, and away from my family. Attached as an advisor to the Egyptian Army during the build-up to the '91 Gulf War, we ate goat and rice. In fact, we ate goat and rice for lunch and dinner every day for several months. After the war, finally home, and visiting my mom and sister - mom prepared what had long been one of my favorite meals: roast leg of lamb. Apparently, I had a "look" on my face ... mom had to remind me that this was lamb and NOT goat. Field rations in Somalia. However, for the two Christmases I was in Iraq we ate turkey (loaf), as well as other traditional holiday dishes. Though definitely not the quality I'd enjoy back home in the U.S., the meals overseas were special in that I shared them with the guys I served with. These Christmases I've never forgotten, and I'm forever grateful for the holidays I now get to share with my family.
Your service is greatly appreciated. Thank you. ... But also, how does goat taste? Any good? I used to raise goats. Never ate them. Just sold them at shows for 1.5K - 2.5K a goat to people that wanted them as big grass clearing goats usually.
@@Khornecussion Greeting! I found that the goats we ate (Africa and Middle East) tended to be tough and a bit stringy. I imagine goats in the West and North America are better fed and fatter, so perhaps more tender (just an assumption on my part). The taste - to me - was 'gamey,' and a bit pungent, depending on how it was prepared. The majority of the time it was cooked over a fire - either roasted or in a large pot. We American troops generally made sure we had non-perishable sauces with us - usually Tabasco.
Thank you for your service and your sacrifice. My grandfather served in the Navy (42 years, retired as a master chief) and spoke very little about his service. The few stories that I do know have always moved me, and I'll forever be grateful to people like you and him who are willing to put it all on the line to protect people you'll never even know.
My mom used to send me care packages when I was on deployment in the navy on one of the various subs I served on and it was always very exciting cause I knew that I would have snacks for the next few weeks 😂later on my wife started sending me some during my final deployment. I spent a lot of time away from home during the holidays but never in such awful conditions as these guys had to endure. Merry Christmas!
I doubt any soldier has endured such harsh conditions in Battle at Christmas since they did. However the men in WWII at the Battle of the Buldge might have been the only ones to come close to it.
@@itwasagoodideaatthetime7980 Hm, don't know about it. I think that only tracks for the western allies. The German and Russian soldiers probably did in WWII.
@@DebatingWombat Stalingrad was a completely different situation compared to the Western front. Sure, technically Christmas still happened but there was nothing even approaching the Christmas truce.
I'm glad the pudding recipe turned out to be really good. Makes me think of the men in the trenches having just a moment of comfort and happiness in those terrible conditions. Merry Christmas Max and thank you for all the hard work you do to entertain and educate your audience.
Heartbreaking, Max. We so often forget that the soldiers are not the only ones who suffer in war. I can't shake the image of mothers & wives making up packages for their boys, and never knowing if they'll ever see them again. Thanks again for your comprehensive research and compassionate presentation. Happy Holidays to you & yours.... All Best, Cheryl
Stories of mundane experiences during wartime somehow always get me so choked up. Merry Christmas, Max. May your holidays be filled with love and light.
The Christmas peace is one of those rare moments that gives me genuine faith in humanity. I know that it didn't last, but they all did their best to bring each other peace and comfort as well as they could while they had the chance, and there is real beauty in that.
The hardtack clanking never fails to make me laugh, don't ever stop with that. Overall, this was a very touching episode and it warmed my heart how delighted Max was with this pudding - when he took the first bite I was dreading what he would say (even though he's always so polite when something is awful), I was fully expecting it to be wretched compared to the lavish Christmas pudding he made before. What a lovely surprise. Merry Christmas, Max and family!
I've studied "war history" for many years now; our family has a very patriotic backbone. Of all the presentations I've seen throughout my studies, Max, you have given us one of the most thoughtful, so very stirring and incredibly delicious version of a well known story. Your candor and thoughtfulness; the way you present yourself... Top notch. Id love to share some of my family's history and recipes with you. Grandpa sailed to NY from Poland... That Makes me a proud 3rd gen ski! And I'm teaching my kids how to keep our heritage alive. Wisconsin is a special place.
"From one only absent in person". And that there is the part where I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. It feels good to cry at such shows of humanity and kindness.
Wasn't expecting to cry at a Tasting History vid, but that story always makes me so 😭. Good job on the video Max, it's one of the really good ones! I hope Holly made it home.
Many thanks for a particularly touching edition of Tasting History Max. Your reading of the reminiscences really brought the words to life, and the pudding looked delicious! Best wishes for Christmas and the New Year to you, José, the cats, and all the Tasting History community.
My grandfather was a recipient of one of those care packages with the brass box included,still have it sitting on a bookshelf right now.Such a nice link to that time .
Just found this channel and I’m absolutely astonished. The quality, the amount of information, and the way it’s all put together is amazing. Max you do amazing work here and you deserve all the success because I can see the hard work you put into this
I've always had a bit of an attachment to the Christmas Truce after writing a history research paper in college. As I age, it never ceases to make me cry as a reminder that it was part of the final slide towards the modern total war. Thanks for another great video!
So a hack for pudding I’ve worked out, skip the outer pot and the boiling water, and put the inner vessel in the crock pot with water around it instead. Since most of them heat from the sides, you need to worry about burning the bottom less, and it also needs refilled less.
I recall a selling point of my parent's first microwave was that it could cook a pudding, needing 9 hours to boil, in 9 minutes. I've always zapped my bought Christmas puds a slab at a time on this principle. I don't know how it would work with a made-from-scratch pudding.
Put something in the bottom to serve as a trivet, to prevent burning the bottom. My beloved Imusa grease pot/camping pot/biscuit and muffin oven, uses a 4" computer fan, supports folded down tablewise, as an excellent trivet.
"A Christmas on the frontline We walk among our friends We don't think about tomorrow The battle will commence When we celebrated Christmas We thought about our friends Those who never made it home When the battle had commenced" -Sabaton's "Christmas Truce"
Potato and carrot pudding is still made by my mother every Christmas. Her grandfather fought in the trenches in France and despite numerous injuries and gas attacks he survived the war, married and moved across the ocean. Whether he ever was sent one I don't know but this recipe was passsed down through the family and nowdays we serve it with brown sugar sauce (sugar, butter and water) rather than brandy sauce. As you said it's lighter than plum pudding and finishes off Christmas dinner quite well.
I am a recently separated military veteran and I did spend Christmas deployed one year. There was a small Christmas Eve celebration I attended in the smoke pit of the MWR. The location and time of the event was shared only by word of mouth and there were guards posted just in case. A small choir of chapel troops sang a few songs, then Santa Claus arrived on a firetruck with a couple (people dressed up as) reindeer and they handed out homemade stockings filled with goodies to those who attended. I got candy, some toiletries, and a hand-crocheted brown beanie. Christmas day I worked my normal shift and we took turns going to the chowhall for Christmas lunch. They had prepared a feast and there were lots of desserts. The turkey was quite tough and dry (camel turkey as we called it) and I got a slice of chocolate cake that was very good, if a little frozen. So we loaded up our to-go boxes and returned to work. And at the end of the shift, we lit a bonfire in the smoke pit and burned broken up pieces of pallets and paper shreds. Overall it was quite nice Christmas considering the circumstances. I still have and use the stocking and the beanie to this day.
I dunno why but the bit where all the ingredients are listed and then shown one by one is one of my favorite parts. I love to see what goes into making something. It's kinda like "How It's Made" but for historical recipes. The whole presentation is wonderful. Cheers!
Plum pudding is rather rare in the UK now. I've certainly never eaten it, havent even seen it on a menu anywhere. Christmas pudding however is very common at Christmas. I'd say half of us hate it and the other half tolerate it. You pour brandy over it and set it on fire and then serve with brandy sauce. In the olden days, you'd hide a sixpence inside and one lucky person would get it, or break their teeth on it. I don't know if it has plums in it?
If you ever get the opportunity to visit the Garda lake in the Italian Alps, the trenches on the mountains are still there. You climb up the mountain for two hours and they are right on top of the ridge, carved into the rock. To think of the work and effort to get all the soldiers, weapons, cannons and provisions up there boggles the mind. And all of that just to kill the guys on the next ridge, it‘s insane!
My Great Grandfather fought in the 1st World War as a British Royal Scots Grey and would tell my grandmother stores about his experience's in the war and one of them being about this 1 day peace between the Germans and British and French were they played football, sang Christmas's carols and swapped sigars. He would end up badly damaging a lung in a large gass attack by the Germans and wanted to enlist to fight the Germans again in WW2 however with only 1 useable lung was sent to be a home defense regiment in Britain and would end up seening some small action and would end up surviving both wars.
My grandmother's first husband died in a shell blast in 1917, and my great aunt was a nurse during that war too, although she ended up serving here, so that more experienced nurses could serve overseas. At any rate, I grew up with many stories and epithets about Germans... as well as a recipe my grandmother often made called 'wartime cake' which was apparently quite popular here in Canada and very much like this recipe but without the 9 hours of boiling (it had an egg....), nor was it 'bedight' with a brandy sauce.
The choice of content and captivating stories, the great narration, the relevance to current events - this is my favorite episode so far and I have seen all of them!
Thank you, Max. The first I heard of the Christmas Truce of 1914 was its appearance as part of an episode of Doctor Who. I thought they made it up, but was pleased and surprised to learn it had really happened. There are similar stories out of the American Civil War, when Union and Confederate troops stopped firing at each other for a few hours, exchanging good-natured taunts and snatches of song instead. Ken Burns referred to them in his documentary series "The Civil War." The depictions of the WWI troops receiving and enjoying those welcome comforts from home, put me in mind of the letters sent by troops in the Civil War, thanking their mothers, wives, sisters and aunties for similar packages, and describing how the men pooled their resources so even those who hadn't received anything could share in the cheer. One more thing: The phrase "care package" has come into common usage over the last 50+ years, so some of your fans may not know that it originated with an organization called CARE. Beginning in 1945, the original CARE Packages were sent to European countries suffering privation in the ruins of WWII. By the early 1960's, the expression was so normalized that US parents spoke of sending "care packages" to their kids at college or summer camp. If anyone wants to know more about the history of the CARE Package, just put a "dot org" after "care" and read all about it. On their website, you can also send a little something to help those in need around the world. Yuletide blessings to all.
@@sutty85 no, that’s not how it works pal. But actually my great uncle, the previous earl of harewood, lived in (funnily enough) Harewood house, a stately home still owned by my family, today it is owned by my godfather David Lascelles (the current earl of Harewood). Kindly do not lecture me on my own family tree. I can assure you I know it better than you.
Love the fact that you've been able to turn this passion of yours into such a magnificent serving of nerd fuel! Happy Holidays Max, Jose and KITTEHS. Oh, Max have you seen they make Lego tape now? New level of intensity to custom builds. Love y'all!
This recipe is essentially the same recipe that my grandmother used to make, which now has passed down to me to make every Christmas. I've always loved it, it has a very pleasant texture and as you said; not at all dry. It was wonderful to see you make it and enjoy it.
This was the first recipe with potato I've encountered except for my own mother's, similarly passed down from her gran. It comes out as quite a lovely texture partway between a moist cake and a crumbly one, and never dry. It's fun to see parallels and possible origins of family recipes on the internet!
I love how you taste these recipes for the first time on camera, allowing us to see your genuine reaction. You've inspired me to make this for Christmas.
One reason why the truces, or fraternising (such a horrid word) dwindled after Christmas 1914 was because - at least on the allied side anyway - senior commanders were not pleased at this apparent evidence of a “lack of fighting spirit” and stern messages and vague warnings were sent out. Later, presumably when Haig was GOC, policy became more one of “dominating the enemy” and keeping the enemy on their toes with aggression, ie raids, local attacks, harassing shellfire etc. There are still indications of apparent fraternisation though, though not specifically at Christmas. Local truces were observed, and some German regiments had a reputation for “enjoying a quiet life” (some, the Prussians, were the opposite). Soldiers generally preferred a “live and let live” life, and eager new officers keen to make their mark and maybe win the odd medal were not appreciated at all.
Very sad episode, Max...but an important one, too, as it prompts us to be mindful of the misfortunes of the past, and grateful of the blessings of today. Happy holidays to one and all - may we be united in our hope for peace on 🌎. 🎄
Having just finished the incredibly impressive The Great War series on RUclips, a week by week breakdown of WWI, imagine my surprise when the next day I see Max posting this recipe!
@@reginabillotti I wasn’t aware he did WWII! I’ve been mostly doing the out of the trenches stuff and also Sabaton History. It’s just crazy how this all works out thanks to Max and his amazing channel!!
The pudding I made this year had carrot in it, and the little tasting sliver I had (it’s still aging) was really nice; definitely like a dense, boozy carrot cake! Also, WWI is an era of history that is so fascinating for me to study, as dark and tragic as it can be. Every war throughout history has had those attempts by the enlisted men to hold on to some of the comforts of home even on the front lines, I’m sure, but it’s all the more poignant in WWI I think because it was so long and it became so much more brutal than either side was expecting. Wartime letters and poetry from that era are some of the most heartbreaking yet beautiful glimpses at humanity in the darkness.
As an Australian I grew up with these stories, from the ANZAC perspective of course, and the story of that first Christmas always hit a nerve, making me think of the futility of war, and especially the futility of WW1, a war which need not have happened at all. I heard similar stories from my grandfather, who served in WW2, in regard to the rations, especially when he was in New Guinea.
Most members of the American military get holiday dinners - turkey on Thanksgiving and Christmas, with stuffing and potatoes, and pies for dinner. The management knows how important it is to keep some familiar traditions for morale.
The Christmas truce story always chokes me up. It truly shows how the conflict was between those not fighting. Sending boys to die in their millions for ego. Not like much has changed
I may have to try this recipe! Reminds me of a woman I met whose daughter was Holland (they called her Holly) and she married a man whose last name is Jollie. Her name is now Holly Jollie. And yes, the married at Christmastime and that was the wedding march.
That last Christmas card made me smile for some reason. Been listening to Anne of Green Gables series very often and the last book is about the first world war or something. The book is mostly about what the people left behind did on their part and this did somehow align with what the women did back home. In the book, on the first Christmas, they tried to be jolly as always and even set the table for those who went to war, but on the following years, they stopped doing that. In the book, besides ration, flower gardens were even changed to potato beds.
Ok so I'm not the only one looking at tons of WW1 stuff in recent weeks?! I don't know why but my feed is full of WW1 stuff and I've been watching it all, and have been super enthralled
I got really chocked up, very beautiful episode, Max. I must think about the fathers and sons caught up in the war in Ukraine, fighting for their families but separated from them for the first time on Christmas. War is the worst.
1. I knew what to expect when I saw that this dealt with war and rations, and right after the minute mark, you did not disappoint. 2. I remember hearing about the Christmas truce of 1914 a few years back, and it is touching in of itself. However, it becomes poignant and more bittersweet when told against the diminishing quality of the soldiers' Christmases in the subsequent years. 3. I loved the easter egg of seeing your Christmas tree in the background.
Humans were not meant for war its sad we lack sharp claws and strong jaws but have strong brains and emotions and yet we become so primal at times. Genuinely heart-wrenching to see these men, young and scarred sharing smokes and playing footy when there is a war and a language barrier they STILL somehow caused a ceasefire to allow for ONE singular day of reprieve. Tasting History once again bringing interest to history through food, genius.
It truly amazes me that during wars, not only are the men int eh trenches faced with challenges, but those at home as well. How they overcame them to give those on the front something of a special Christmas under such conditions fills me with respect for the holiday spirit, perseverance, as well as the ingenuity. From the recipe, the pudding seems to have the ingredients of a sweet bread more than a pudding, so who would be surprised that it paired so well with sweetened and boozy butter?
Late to the party, but part of the reason why Americans had such good Christmas dinner was in part because of their late entry, but also because of Herbert Hoover. The man was a wizard with logistics, so much so that his supply lines and rationing programs also helped feed Russians after their civil war and the ensuing famine. Our modern logistical military supply chain can probably be owed to him and his policies while being head of the United States Food Administration and kept our WWII allies supplied with boots, trucks, ammunition, food, and medical supplies.
I've never made or tasted a xmas pudding before, but now I am really determined to make one for my family. Thank you so much for being such a great inspiration and a wonderful, lovely host & teacher! All the best!
Sabaton History has a good video on the Christmas Truce as well with the song Sabaton made for it. It also mentions the other fronts on the Russian side. There are so many different fascinating stories about it!
I’m guessing there wasn’t any Christmas truce on the eastern front because the sides didn’t celebrate Christmas on the same date (the Russians were using the Julian calendar, and still are when it comes to the dates of religious holidays, so they celebrated Christmas in January).
A very heart touching episode Max. My grandfather was a WW1 doughboy in 1917-18 and was shot and gassed. I wish I knew him and ask for his story, but I appreciate hearing the other stories. Thank you and merry christmas.
Making this episode warmed my heart like few have. I hope everyone enjoys watching it as much I enjoyed making it.
Woah.. I'm so early your pinned comment doesn't even have replies yet!
@@ironwolf7029 early gang
I heard some where that some people stole food parcels that where meant to go to the Trenches?
Don’t change your format because of the fools who don’t get what you do. I enjoy your show but you should have a lost in time episode with the townsends on April fools.
I'm a little late 👀
This is why I love Tasting History. Food and information with a charming host. I wish Max would've taught some of my college courses. Of course he would've been a child then.
Thank you, other Max 😁
Yeah, Max is not only super handsome, but incredibly charming, isn't he? And that's comming from a married totally straight guy.
@@alexandresobreiramartins9461 straight men can still admit when a man is handsome and charming. I think it's a lost nicity to compliment someone (man or woman) without people assuming you are flirting or sexually interested.
I'm a straight man and I also think Max is a very handsome man.
@@OpalBLeigh it is good to let people know nice thoughts you have for them. It doesn't mean you want them. I can tell a woman she has very nice hair or a cute smile without wanting to sleep with them. I think that's what our culture thinks...if you compliment someone it means you want something from them. It's sad.
@@TastingHistory Read the line of comments below (or is it above?) and tell me your fanbase isn't composed entirely of aliens trying to learn how to sound human! 😂🤣😂Anyway, great video, brother. Good history info here. 👍👍👍
The story of the Christmas truce of 1914 has always made me emotional. The idea of those men in the trenches on either side daring to risk their lives and get out of the trenches, and then have a bit of fun, even if it was with the enemy, all because Christmas was something both sides knew and held dear, being able to relate to each other because of it. And then fighting resuming the next day, those men who had played football together and traded food and tobacco, going back to killing each other, because now Christmas was over and they were back in reality.
Sadly it wasn't universal even between British and German troops. But I agree with the several historians who are of the opinion that it was a spontaneous outbreak of humanity among the inhumanity of war.
No. They were back in hell. Christmas was the reality they were fighting for.
Have you seen “Joyeux Noel”? Because sounds like you should.
"Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men" Luke 2:14 KJV
The heart-rending thing, is that Allied Command planned artillery barrages on Christmas the next year, in order to prevent another such spontaneous outbreaks of 'peace'.
The Hardtack gag clip never gets old. Great video as always!
Thank you ☺️
It makes me smile everytime. It’s like an inside joke almost and I hope he never stops!!
It's an inside joke in my house now. If I say "hard tack" or refer to animal crackers or something old and stale, I do the hard tack motion and click my tongue. 😛
Holds up as well as hard tack itself.
How hard it is?
One thing to also keep in mind, is that those who participated in the Christmas Truce, were reprimanded and rotated off of the line for fraternizing with the enemy.
The same thing happened a week later on the Eastern Front for Orthodox Christmas.
Wouldn't want the plebs to realize that they have more in common with the enemy soldiers than any of the sociopaths in command.
Getting rotated off the line was probably a godsend.
@@Scaevola9449 Almost like they wanted people fighting a world war so they'd not be fighting a class war. Almost like the whole thing was the result of incompetence, brinksmanship and a bunch of kings and emperors not willing to back down from tests to their power or masculinity.
@@ariandynas just like how they drew out armistice day to be on the 11th hour.
Just wanted to add: some of those needlepoint Christmas cards were likely made by the soldiers themselves. There was a lot of downtime during the war, lots of "hurry up and wait".
My grandfather did needlepoint during the war for my grandmother. Her brother served in France and was hit with mustard gas, and had a hard time getting his wind for the rest of his life.
My dad served in the Philippines during WW2, and spent a lot of his free time making shell necklaces for Mom and making sculptures out of spent artillery shells.
I've seen some of the artillery shell candlestick holders in a museum in York, truly beautiful craftsmanship, it definitely drives home the fact that they were people, not just squadrons
I was out of the service US Army just before Afghanistan war. But my friend Colenan was shipped over. During his hurry up and wait time would homemade jewelry made from scrap metal and old uniforms.
Nice to hear sweet stories of their chosen hobs from wartime. My old man was a Vietnam vet who left there loving weed and great music.
@@tt8807 Nothing wrong with that
God bless you and your family and thanks to them for their service
When you tasted the Christmas pudding and said, ‘Hmm, that’s wonderful.’ It just touched my heart because I thought that must have been what it was really like for the men at the front. Thank you for tasting history for us. 💕
Definitely felt a bit emotional at that too
Exactly what I was thinking! I had hopes
That was the tear jerker for me I also felt that for the same reason
The fact that we have letters form a Private Holly Christmas to his wife is just amazing. Chefs kiss!
Did Holly make it back?
@@gwes4492 Yes he did. He (1890 - 1964) lived until 1964 . You can find info about him, by searching for his name + world war 1.
Her name is Mary and don't tell me if it isn't.
@@Dussellus I asked this then was reading the comments to see if someone knew. Thank you for answering.
Isn't odd how a little bit of personalization makes you care about someone you never met.
Part of the reason that the Christmas Truce was not repeated in subsequent years was due to suppression by the officers on both sides of the line. The brass were terrified at the prospect of the enlisted men turning their guns on their officers when they realized that they had more in common with the conscripts in the enemy trenches than the aristocrats sending them to die in the mud for an imperial war of attrition
Reference?
It was so sad. I had family on both sides and the British and Germans had so much in common,traditions, culture, religion etc. World war 1 was such a terrible war.
The Wobblies did not come right out and suggest it, but I read a story from an IWW paper all about a German soldier killing his officers when possible. Since that was the gist, and the story would never be read in a German paper, what they were really suggesting was clear...
To be fair... Germans celebrate Christmas on the 25th and 26th. Both are equally important. Had the British and French allowed it, I'm certain the truce could have lasted two days. Unfortunately, the 26th of 1914 was marked by British air raids on Germany.
I don't know how true it is, but I heard that the soldiers who didn't want to fight each other after becoming friends during the truce were marked as traitors and "mysteriously vanished".
If that indeed happened, it's makes the story even more heartbreaking 💔
Thank you for this.
My Grandfather was a young man (...not yet 19...) in 1917, but even at that young age had still gone through the Somme offensive, been wounded (...as part of 3rd bt KOSB, at Delville wood...) and sent to heal and recuperate in Liverpool .
You Never, NEVER wanted to be sent back to your home town. He was glad he wasn't sent back to Glasgow. To be sent "home" meant the Doctors didn't expect you to live long. You only got "home", if your mother was there, and so relatives could get the chance to visit you before you passed, (even if they could only talk to you from behind a curtain and Never actually See you.
The horrors of war were hidden as well as they Could be from civilians, and the utter ruination of many of these poor soldiers that returned was viewed as "too much" for civilians to Ever see. It'd be catastrophic for morale).
It also meant the War Department got a Hell of a Lot of "free" labour in the form of the "walking wounded" to help at the docks unloading ships laden with supplies 😔.
Plenty of Geordies and Liverpudlians, and even Londoners ended up in Glasgow in exactly the same way... but he was returned to active service soon after.
By Christmas 1917 he was back on the front lines.
His diary said his unit. "A sheep was brought. Either stolen or bought from the Belgians. It may have been Found as so many farms were empty, but we thought it not likely.
Enoch butchered it and send joints to the officers.
We made breadcrumbs and in place of oats they were used.
It was a poor haggis we had from it, but better than we'd eaten in days, and even Jimmy Turnbull didn't turn his nose up at it.
The blood went to make a decent black pudding".
I've No idea who this J Turnbull may have been, or Why the grandfaither would cite his epicurian tendancies so particularly... but I Imagine him to be a well bred man used to better fare.
Whereas, the majority of These lads in the 3rd KoSB were the children of Ulster Scots and Irish immigrants to Glasgow and Newcastle and everywhere in between, and pretty much dirt poor by today's standards.
Any meat with even a hint of "spices" may have been a rare treat.
Thanks you for sharing your grandfather's story have a great rest of your year friend
A sheep must have been seen as a Christmas miracle by a bunch of Scots far from home. By the sounds of it, they put the animal to good use. They probably ate well for days afterward!
He also recalled pulling water from a stream into his canteen and filling the water jacket on a machine gun from it. Later, following a German attack, the water in the jacket round the barrel was "howling" (it was well beyond boiling point) and after the attack was beaten off, they used the ferociously boiling water to brew a pot of tea.
(Honestly, whether from the Shetlands or Dorset, or Limavady or the Valleys, could you get any more stereotypically "British"? 😄)
Only a few days later did he pass the stream again and (for whatever reason) walk a little ways upstream. Laying there, with the water lapping Over it (clearly there for Weeks) was a dead and pretty well rotted horse.
To his dying day, he always boiled a kettle twice before making tea, and never failed to sniff the kettle between boils.
@@Levacque they also were all given a large tot of whisky from an officer who's father sent several bottles of whisky. After the hell of the last year, that day must have felt Very special indeed.
Thank you for sharing this wonderful story. My relatives at that time were immigrants from Germany, France & Norway. They were all ordered to stay on their farms to raise livestock & grow vegetables & grains. The government didn't want them moving freely incase they were spies. 👿 they all had farms in South Dakota, USA. (Except my Russian grandfather who never talked about anything.) Anyway I "inherite" many stories & pictures from my aunts and uncles about they service during WWll. But that's several lonnnggg stories for another time.
Beautiful episode. I'm fortunate enough to own a letter first-hand recounting the Christmas Truce, written by my great-grandmother's brother. It always moves me to tears.
No. 8149, Private W. Brightwell, D. company, 1st Norfolk Regiment, 2nd Army Corps, British Expeditionary Force
My dear Ethel,
Just a few lines to you in answer to your most kind and welcome letter I received on 4th february. Hoping you are in best of health as it leaves me quite well at present. I have had a bad cold on my chest but I am glad to say I am getting rid of it now we are getting some better weather. You say you wondered how I spent my Xmas. Well I shall never forget that Xmas as long as I live. I spent it in the trenches. It was a sharp frosty night Xmas eve. When daylight came, I was all white with frost just like Father Christmas. The Germans were singing all night in their trenches, German carols, and parts of English songs (what they knew of them). We were only 200 yards from them. About 10 am they signalled to us that they wanted to talk to us. They sent one man towards and we sent and we sent one to meet him and they said they wanted a three day truce. He said if you don’t fire on us, we won’t fire on you. We agreed. The Germans started getting out of their trenches so we got out as well and shook hands with each other. The gave us cigars and cigarettes and we gave them some of ours. They were pleased; they would have given us anything. We exchanged pipes and knives and sang songs and played football with them. Some of them could speak english so we managed to understand each other-it looked alright, seeing Germans and English chasing a hare about with big sticks. We buried a poor French soldier who had been lying for weeks in front of our trench- the Germans helped dig the grave and one German and one English man lowered him down to rest. They were good chaps, they kept their word and were very little trouble to us after that. I reckon you will hardly credit this. I couldn’t myself. I had to pinch myself to see if I was awake. It was a treat to walk about and not be fired at.
Now my dear Ethel, I do not think there is anymore I can say at this time. Give my best respects to your husband- I wonder if we shall ever meet. Now I shall conclude with heaps of love from your affectionate
Brother Will.
XXXXXXXXXXXX”
I’d wondered about the burials, if both sides buried their dead together, and this confirms that at on one occasion they did.
Thankyou. Did he survive the war? I lost 2 gt uncles in the WW1 trenches, age 19 and 23.
@@rosiebottom3870 Yes, I'm very glad to report that he lived into his eighties.
@@oomflem that's wonderful, thanks for replying.
Thank you for sharing this.
I'm a little older than most of you. My Dad was born in 1910. My mother in 1013. They saw most of the 20th century, dying both in the 1980s. My mother was born in Italy... she had stories of her life during World War I. Tears flowed as Max spoke of how hard life in the trenches were. I've read that the dead marshes of the Lord of the Rings was inspired by JRR Tolkien's memories of Trench life at the front. I've listened or read Barbara Tucuman's Historical accounts of the causes and beginning of World War I, many times... I still don't understand why Europe wanted to destroy itself in 1914, but it did. I've lived a long life but I still feel I don't understand my fellow human beings.
Wow, pretty wild that your mom lived to be over 1000 years old.
Jokes aside, thank you for sharing that. it's pretty cool that this channel can bring people together and give them a place to learn about ancient (and not so ancient) history, and also share their personal anecdotes. One of my top RUclips channels for sure.
"I still don't understand why Europe wanted to destroy itself in 1914"
It may not be exactly the same, but what Russia bring forth may be close to it.
Thank you for sharing your story. I agree that I don't totally understand my fellow man either.
"I still don't understand why Europe wanted to destroy itself in 1914" Mostly thanks to a war hungry Emperor; Wilhelm II. He was a useless ruler, power hungry, incompetent, and wanting glory, so made an alliance with Austria-Hungary to go to war with France and Serbia. The assassination of Franz Ferdinand allowed the two countries an excuse to go to war, and so they did.
Germany declared war on France and Russia, invaded France, through Belgium (which was neutral), which then forced Britain into the war because it had a treaty with Belgium to defend it during war time. Italy then joined to try and curry favour with Britain and France. Turkey joined because it wanted the Balkans back from Russia. Bulgaria joined because it wanted land from Serbia. Japan joined the war for spoils, but had no obligations even though it had a treaty with Britain. It was essentially one giant attempted land grab.
@@peachesandcream8753 Wow
16:24 the way he looked up and said “that’s wonderful” … I felt that so poignantly, thinking about those men in the trenches
It really does make you remember them. Especially after 3 days of reading their stories.
That was the moment that got me too. I could see the emotion and hear it in his voice. Tasting a bit of the past and imagining what the people eating it must have felt. The warmth of home in a hell on earth. Sometimes small moments of joy are all you have to get you through. And it's incredible that we can revive those memories of the past and remember those that had them, with such a simple thing as pudding.
@@TastingHistory I listened to this in my home office with my collection of guns and WWI artifacts. I have a pickelhaube on my desk, and a number of other WWI guns and equipment. This episode was downright surreal at times, especially when you pronounced the wonderful nature of the pudding.
@@TastingHistory I had fully expected you to break down and cry a bit. I nearly did.
How ever good it might be, it will probably never be as good as it was for them. You're sitting in a wet and cold trench, under artillery fire, you have eaten poor military rations for the last months and you're hungry. Then you get this treat. That makes the food taste even better.
I was really surprised by the addition of the carrots and potatoes. Sounds like that pudding could serve as a full meal.
I used to make a diabetic Christmas pudding for my FIL and that had carrots in it. But the moisture came from orange juice. It was rather nice, but nothing at all like a trad Christmas pud! But he loved it, so that was all that mattered. At least he Said he did! I was never around to see him eat it! haha.
I've got a recipe similar to this -- it comes out like carrot cake (the potatoes disappear) and is excellent.
It kind of makes sense to include carrots, in my opinion. They are quite a sweet vegetable from the stored carbohydrates the roots which are broken down into simpler sugars during cooking; they also help to "bulk out" the pudding without using more valuable ingredients
Never heard about potatoes and carrots. but because I like puddings so much I will try it one of the next days.
What are carrots and potatoes but carbohydrates in another form?
My nan who is 96 this year grew up in London and didn't evacuate in the blitz . My great grandad was homeguard but served in 263rd Royal field artillery in ww1 . He was also a field cook for his unit so had access to a small makeshift kitchen he took alot of recipes he used in the trenches and made them at home so he made Christmas pudding like this every year and once rationing started for ww2 he taught other families his little tricks to make a meal out of basically nothing. Well when I was born my nan had taken over as Christmas Dinner maker and she did the pudding every year just like this so for the first 12 years of my life I ate ww1 style Christmas pudding . When I finally had a normal one with brandy and all the rich ingredients I thought it was horrible . I'm 34 now and with my nans advanced age and my dad being useless waste of space iv taken over her care and thanks to your video I learnt how to make it the old family way and she loved it . She said it brought back memories of her childhood . So now I'm going to carry the torch for my great grandad and keep the tradition going of only having trench pudding on Christmas
Your 'cheap' pudding has been my mother's traditional 'carrot' pudding all my life and I am so glad you liked it 🥰 I had no idea is was WW1 rationing recipe.
thats very cool! i bet its an honor to learn that your family recipe was inspired by the meals that your ancestors had on the front lines. I hope you enjoy it even more after learning that mudotter.
That is so great!
This was wonderful. When I saw the look on Max's face after that first bite, it was like reaching back to the past. These meager ingredients coming together somehow to give a taste of home and holiday spirit to the soldiers at war. True Christmas magic.
There are still herculean efforts to bring Christmas to the front lines. My dad told me stories of Iraq when he'd see big, battle-hardened soldiers turn into wide-eyed children at the sight of a fellow soldier wearing a Santa Claus costume.
On the Christmas I spent in Iraq, I took a squad with my commander out to various smaller bases where we had units stationed. I was a little irritated at this - the trip seemed to have no purpose, and it meant me and my guys were spending Christmas as a target driving around Baghdad for no reason. But then, at the second stop, I watched none other than Santa Claus himself get out of one of our vehicles. I was stunned speechless. I had a good idea of who was and wasn't in my squad, and Saint Nick wasn't on the roster!
Turns out, one of the Soldiers I brought along had the suit and changed in the car. My commander had us bringing him around to our subordinate units because ... well, because it was Christmas.
Probably the most important mission I've ever been on.
I still believe in Santa Claus. I love Christmas. I'm glad you got that assignment and that you told us. I'm glad you were able to spread the magic a little further that Christmas. Merry Merry Christmas. And thank you indeed for your service.
Thank you for your service!
I remember my cousin telling us about a Christmas she had in Baghdad. She waited to open the box from her mom and our grandma, because she just knew there’d be knitted and cross-stitched items. She and her whole group (I honestly don’t recall the correct term) were surprised to find that her mother’d knitting club back home had knitted everyone a hat and socks. And Grandma’s sewing group had made everyone their own ornament! My cousin said she outright cried, and several of her fellow soldiers were obviously trying not to cry! There’s just something amazing, about getting something so personal from someone you’ve never met…
God bless you and God bless that Santa. I can't imagine how much joy that would bring to me had I been out there.
Ahhh Christmas in Baghdad been there with you. Also spent a Christmas in Riyadh.
The decency and the respect Max puts in this narration are heart-warming. But then, we are used to appreciating the lovely, smart and wise human being he is. Bravo.
I LIVE for the fact that Max makes sure to get the hard tack joke in there whenever he possibly can
My sisters and I sat our dad down and asked him all the questions about his WW2 experience. He couldn’t respond to some of them, too deeply upsetting. But he also told us about the food. One that comes to mind was what he called “monkey brain stew. (Mostly beef. )He was also in the space program and we put all of the answers on a computer so each of us got a copy of. I can’t bring myself to listen to it because it’s my dad’s voice and I don’t think I can handle hearing him without it breaking my heart. The stories he told about food remain in our minds.
did he tell you any interesting stories about the space program?
The "plum pudding" that my family has been making since the 1940s is the Cape Breton wartime recipe - starts with grating two cups of potatoes and two cups of carrots, and uses raisins rather than currants (as these were, and still are, harder to find in Canada). I still make it every year, and wouldn't have it any other way - "real" Christmas puddings just taste wrong.
Do you have your recipe to share?
I lost my Grandmothers recipe, yours sounds similar to hers. She always served hers with a hard sauce. Would you be willing to share your recipe? I miss her pudding and would love to make it again.
Wow I cried while watching. I’m 70, my parents had me late in their lives. My dad was 13 and mom 3 in 1914. So they were very aware of that war and it’s affects. I do think we have generational memories. Thank you for this video. 💕
Wow you're profile pic, I genuinely thought you were 25 years younger than that, you're so gorgeous!
As a British person, I'd like to say that you got the pronunciations of Leicester and Leicestershire spot on.
It's a good job he didn't attempt Loughborough - or as Americans call it - Loga Boroga
As a Woolyback, born and bred, I’m impressed by Max’s perfect pronunciation, too… we tend to say: Lesta and Lestashir, me duck 😂
@@freshPrinceOfBelfairs Loog-barowgh! 😸
Or maybe Loo-burra.
@@freshPrinceOfBelfairs A lot of New Englanders can pronounce them fine, because most of the New England states just copied the names of towns in the UK!
Events like the "christmas truce" occured several more times during the entire war, even on normal days. The frontline soldiers kept it among them since franterization was forbidden and could result in severe punishments. But frontline soldiers would sometimes meet in no man's land, they would have conversations from trench to trench, and exchange food.
My mum's pudding recipe has a heap of grated carrot in it, it's one of those things I never really thought about until I was looking for recipes of my own. That extra moisture and body adds a lot with the dried fruits and spices. It's our family's favourite and christmas isn't complete without it.
My sister always makes a carrot pudding for the family.🎅🎄🙂❤️
My Great Uncle served in the trenches from 1914 until his death in 1917. This episode made me cry thinking of the horrors that he must have endured.
He was a messenger in 1917, returning to headquarters from a quiet part of the front. A sniper shot him, and he died in hospital the next day. Another young man who sacrificed his life for our future.
This is such a touching episode! I never fail to cry at the story of the 1914 Christmas truce. It always breaks my heart.
Same. The more you learn about WWI, the more you realize how special that moment was. Never forget.
The last time I was this early Archduke Franz Ferdinand was still alive...
Ayo nahhhh
:o You just got Serbed!
😂😂😂
I LOL'd!
@@Roddy556 yucky
The hard tack "clink-clink" had me rolling with laughter, as always, and I love you for that, Max. Did anyone have some tears in their eyes after that first bite of pudding? A soldier getting this sweet delight from home surely would have their hearts lightened and their spirits renewed by that small, simple taste from home. Wonderful video, Max. Hugs
I had some mist at, "You no shoot, we no shoot." And in a few other spots. This was a good episode.
Thank you Max. Had this video playing out loud at my parents' place (I'm home for Christmas) and my Dad overheard and loved it. Dad doesn't have a smartphone, Facebook, or any other social media but liked the video so much he wanted me to email him the link so he could share it with his friends over email. Merry Christmas!
Love to hear that! Thank your dad too
16:30 made me oddly emotional. My great-great grandfather missed WW1 due to losing an eye as a child and it's weird to think that if he had served i might not be here.
Great video max. Your videos get better and better.
Yeah, me too. Something about the soft christmas music coming in as he realizes he actually likes it. Makes me think about the wives who labored over it who must have had the same worries about its taste and texture, but knowing it’s all they had
I think about these things, too. My grandfather came of age right around the time that Canada would have been mass-recruiting for D-Day. Dunno for sure why he wasn't drafted. I'm convinced he wasn't picked because he lived in a strategically important area for iron extraction and they needed to maintain the mining workforce.
Thank you for giving military culinary history it's due focus. Every generation has their war and food is an extremely important part of that experience. For my war, Christmas consisted of summer sausage, easy cheese, spicy mustard and crackers while sitting on a bleak mountain top. While this may not sound like much to some, it was wonderful because of the people I was with and the fact that we all made it through. Merry Christmas Max.
Which war?
@@erzsebetkovacs2527 Afghanistan, shortly after September 11th.
Merry Christmas and grateful for all like you who endured
@@TR-Mead Thank you for your service. The early years were wild, as far as I've heard.
@@alarin612 they were absolutely that. Everything we had trained on was a conventional fight against the Soviets so this was figuring it out as we went. Granted, I didn't live in the Wild West, but now I have an idea of what it was like.
No matter what, it's ALWAYS great to see you Tack that Hard Tack!
I couldn’t hold my tears back for this one, and thank you Max for the more tone downed humour, you’re such a gentle and respectful soul. There is a Danish musician, Lars Lilholt, who wrote a song about the Christmas of 1914, it’s called “Ingenmandsland” (no man’s land), I know you wouldn’t be able to understand the lyrics without translation, but I grew up with this song and finds it special heart clutching 🌲
I actually teared up when you took that bite. I could see you connect with history right at that moment and put yourself in that trench, feeling the meager joy that little slice could bring.
I got the same reaction when Max did that, it makes me think of the desperate times and endless love of the soldier's families
I'm actually watching this while deployed in the desert of Kuwait. Another holiday away from home but I'll see my loved ones soon enough. This is my eighth or nineth deployment I think but for some reason your video struck a certain emotional tone while you were reading old letters sent home. Thank you for the content you make, it really is a joy to watch. Merry Christmas.
Thank you for your service!
Best wishes. 🎄
Wishing you a Merry Christmas away from home🎉
You still with us?
@@peggedyourdad9560 absolutely. I actually just got back from a deployment and have been spending my leave with family and up in Yosemite before the snow hit.
Once there was a charming young prince in the land of Disney, but all he yearned to be was a humble cook spending his days in the kitchen while learning the secrets of long lost chefs.
Hm I feel like I could make a netflix series out of this with some more time;)
Brilliant! I'd watch that. 😉
Me too!
I'd watch it.
Palpatine: "Do it."
Sort of "Ratatouille" without the tail.
I really appreciate you really showing how tragic war can really be for the soldiers on the front line. I've heard so many times online of people glorifying the two World Wars and saying "Why can't Men today be like the boys on Normandy?". But there's is nothing glamourous about war, those soldiers are just like us today, they missed their families, they were saddened when their fellow soldiers died and they appreciated good meals and gifts. I'm glad at least a couple of soldiers got to experience that Christmas Truce.
I'd heard this sort of thing from Old Corps veterans during my time in the Marines.
"They used to take us out back and beat the shit out of us for stepping out of line!"
Yeah, because there was a notable number of anti-authority ex-cons and beligerant draftees in service back then - we're all-volunteer now, meaning we don't need such tactics to keep us in check.
I love the 1940s radio announcer voice Max does! It’s so fitting and funny.
My father fought for the U.S Army in Vietnam. I remember him telling the story of how happy he was whenever Mom sent him care packages of chocolate chip and peanut butter cookies, along with pictures and love letters. This was about 60 years after WW1, but the tradition was kept; and continues to this day. Thanks for sharing this fascinating story!
This was a fairly touching episode, especially considering what's going on around the world. I hope you have an excellent time with your family. Feliz Navidad.
A wonderful episode.
A career U.S. Soldier, I was overseas for quite a few Christmases, and away from my family. Attached as an advisor to the Egyptian Army during the build-up to the '91 Gulf War, we ate goat and rice. In fact, we ate goat and rice for lunch and dinner every day for several months. After the war, finally home, and visiting my mom and sister - mom prepared what had long been one of my favorite meals: roast leg of lamb. Apparently, I had a "look" on my face ... mom had to remind me that this was lamb and NOT goat.
Field rations in Somalia. However, for the two Christmases I was in Iraq we ate turkey (loaf), as well as other traditional holiday dishes. Though definitely not the quality I'd enjoy back home in the U.S., the meals overseas were special in that I shared them with the guys I served with. These Christmases I've never forgotten, and I'm forever grateful for the holidays I now get to share with my family.
Thank you for your service!
Thank you.
Your service is greatly appreciated. Thank you.
... But also, how does goat taste? Any good? I used to raise goats. Never ate them. Just sold them at shows for 1.5K - 2.5K a goat to people that wanted them as big grass clearing goats usually.
@@Khornecussion Greeting!
I found that the goats we ate (Africa and Middle East) tended to be tough and a bit stringy. I imagine goats in the West and North America are better fed and fatter, so perhaps more tender (just an assumption on my part).
The taste - to me - was 'gamey,' and a bit pungent, depending on how it was prepared. The majority of the time it was cooked over a fire - either roasted or in a large pot. We American troops generally made sure we had non-perishable sauces with us - usually Tabasco.
Thank you for your service and your sacrifice. My grandfather served in the Navy (42 years, retired as a master chief) and spoke very little about his service. The few stories that I do know have always moved me, and I'll forever be grateful to people like you and him who are willing to put it all on the line to protect people you'll never even know.
My mom used to send me care packages when I was on deployment in the navy on one of the various subs I served on and it was always very exciting cause I knew that I would have snacks for the next few weeks 😂later on my wife started sending me some during my final deployment. I spent a lot of time away from home during the holidays but never in such awful conditions as these guys had to endure. Merry Christmas!
I doubt any soldier has endured such harsh conditions in Battle at Christmas since they did. However the men in WWII at the Battle of the Buldge might have been the only ones to come close to it.
@@itwasagoodideaatthetime7980 Christmas at Stalingrad…
Thank you for your service 🙏
Merry Christmas!
@@itwasagoodideaatthetime7980 Hm, don't know about it. I think that only tracks for the western allies. The German and Russian soldiers probably did in WWII.
@@DebatingWombat Stalingrad was a completely different situation compared to the Western front. Sure, technically Christmas still happened but there was nothing even approaching the Christmas truce.
I'm glad the pudding recipe turned out to be really good. Makes me think of the men in the trenches having just a moment of comfort and happiness in those terrible conditions. Merry Christmas Max and thank you for all the hard work you do to entertain and educate your audience.
Heartbreaking, Max. We so often forget that the soldiers are not the only ones who suffer in war. I can't shake the image of mothers & wives making up packages for their boys, and never knowing if they'll ever see them again. Thanks again for your comprehensive research and compassionate presentation. Happy Holidays to you & yours.... All Best, Cheryl
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Stories of mundane experiences during wartime somehow always get me so choked up. Merry Christmas, Max. May your holidays be filled with love and light.
The Christmas peace is one of those rare moments that gives me genuine faith in humanity. I know that it didn't last, but they all did their best to bring each other peace and comfort as well as they could while they had the chance, and there is real beauty in that.
The hardtack clanking never fails to make me laugh, don't ever stop with that. Overall, this was a very touching episode and it warmed my heart how delighted Max was with this pudding - when he took the first bite I was dreading what he would say (even though he's always so polite when something is awful), I was fully expecting it to be wretched compared to the lavish Christmas pudding he made before. What a lovely surprise. Merry Christmas, Max and family!
Ahh. So bittersweet and sad. Peace. May you enjoy your Christmas pudding with love and hope, dear Max! 18:08
I've studied "war history" for many years now; our family has a very patriotic backbone. Of all the presentations I've seen throughout my studies, Max, you have given us one of the most thoughtful, so very stirring and incredibly delicious version of a well known story. Your candor and thoughtfulness; the way you present yourself... Top notch. Id love to share some of my family's history and recipes with you. Grandpa sailed to NY from Poland... That Makes me a proud 3rd gen ski! And I'm teaching my kids how to keep our heritage alive. Wisconsin is a special place.
"From one only absent in person". And that there is the part where I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. It feels good to cry at such shows of humanity and kindness.
Wasn't expecting to cry at a Tasting History vid, but that story always makes me so 😭. Good job on the video Max, it's one of the really good ones! I hope Holly made it home.
Many thanks for a particularly touching edition of Tasting History Max. Your reading of the reminiscences really brought the words to life, and the pudding looked delicious! Best wishes for Christmas and the New Year to you, José, the cats, and all the Tasting History community.
My grandfather was a recipient of one of those care packages with the brass box included,still have it sitting on a bookshelf right now.Such a nice link to that time .
Just found this channel and I’m absolutely astonished. The quality, the amount of information, and the way it’s all put together is amazing. Max you do amazing work here and you deserve all the success because I can see the hard work you put into this
Thank you so much! Glad you found me : )
I'm a new fan too.
I've always had a bit of an attachment to the Christmas Truce after writing a history research paper in college. As I age, it never ceases to make me cry as a reminder that it was part of the final slide towards the modern total war. Thanks for another great video!
So a hack for pudding I’ve worked out, skip the outer pot and the boiling water, and put the inner vessel in the crock pot with water around it instead. Since most of them heat from the sides, you need to worry about burning the bottom less, and it also needs refilled less.
THat is something I'm going to try! Thank you.
I recall a selling point of my parent's first microwave was that it could cook a pudding, needing 9 hours to boil, in 9 minutes. I've always zapped my bought Christmas puds a slab at a time on this principle. I don't know how it would work with a made-from-scratch pudding.
Put something in the bottom to serve as a trivet, to prevent burning the bottom. My beloved Imusa grease pot/camping pot/biscuit and muffin oven, uses a 4" computer fan, supports folded down tablewise, as an excellent trivet.
"A Christmas on the frontline
We walk among our friends
We don't think about tomorrow
The battle will commence
When we celebrated Christmas
We thought about our friends
Those who never made it home
When the battle had commenced" -Sabaton's "Christmas Truce"
Sabaton listen-chad
Potato and carrot pudding is still made by my mother every Christmas. Her grandfather fought in the trenches in France and despite numerous injuries and gas attacks he survived the war, married and moved across the ocean. Whether he ever was sent one I don't know but this recipe was passsed down through the family and nowdays we serve it with brown sugar sauce (sugar, butter and water) rather than brandy sauce. As you said it's lighter than plum pudding and finishes off Christmas dinner quite well.
I am a recently separated military veteran and I did spend Christmas deployed one year. There was a small Christmas Eve celebration I attended in the smoke pit of the MWR. The location and time of the event was shared only by word of mouth and there were guards posted just in case. A small choir of chapel troops sang a few songs, then Santa Claus arrived on a firetruck with a couple (people dressed up as) reindeer and they handed out homemade stockings filled with goodies to those who attended. I got candy, some toiletries, and a hand-crocheted brown beanie. Christmas day I worked my normal shift and we took turns going to the chowhall for Christmas lunch. They had prepared a feast and there were lots of desserts. The turkey was quite tough and dry (camel turkey as we called it) and I got a slice of chocolate cake that was very good, if a little frozen. So we loaded up our to-go boxes and returned to work. And at the end of the shift, we lit a bonfire in the smoke pit and burned broken up pieces of pallets and paper shreds. Overall it was quite nice Christmas considering the circumstances. I still have and use the stocking and the beanie to this day.
I dunno why but the bit where all the ingredients are listed and then shown one by one is one of my favorite parts. I love to see what goes into making something. It's kinda like "How It's Made" but for historical recipes. The whole presentation is wonderful. Cheers!
Plum pudding is rather rare in the UK now. I've certainly never eaten it, havent even seen it on a menu anywhere. Christmas pudding however is very common at Christmas. I'd say half of us hate it and the other half tolerate it. You pour brandy over it and set it on fire and then serve with brandy sauce. In the olden days, you'd hide a sixpence inside and one lucky person would get it, or break their teeth on it. I don't know if it has plums in it?
If you ever get the opportunity to visit the Garda lake in the Italian Alps, the trenches on the mountains are still there. You climb up the mountain for two hours and they are right on top of the ridge, carved into the rock. To think of the work and effort to get all the soldiers, weapons, cannons and provisions up there boggles the mind. And all of that just to kill the guys on the next ridge, it‘s insane!
My Great Grandfather fought in the 1st World War as a British Royal Scots Grey and would tell my grandmother stores about his experience's in the war and one of them being about this 1 day peace between the Germans and British and French were they played football, sang Christmas's carols and swapped sigars. He would end up badly damaging a lung in a large gass attack by the Germans and wanted to enlist to fight the Germans again in WW2 however with only 1 useable lung was sent to be a home defense regiment in Britain and would end up seening some small action and would end up surviving both wars.
My grandmother's first husband died in a shell blast in 1917, and my great aunt was a nurse during that war too, although she ended up serving here, so that more experienced nurses could serve overseas. At any rate, I grew up with many stories and epithets about Germans... as well as a recipe my grandmother often made called 'wartime cake' which was apparently quite popular here in Canada and very much like this recipe but without the 9 hours of boiling (it had an egg....), nor was it 'bedight' with a brandy sauce.
The choice of content and captivating stories, the great narration, the relevance to current events - this is my favorite episode so far and I have seen all of them!
This was an excellent episode. Let's all remember: "Old soldiers never die, young ones do!" Thank you,
I'm still teared up at this Tasting History, Max. Very touching episode.
Thank you, Max. The first I heard of the Christmas Truce of 1914 was its appearance as part of an episode of Doctor Who. I thought they made it up, but was pleased and surprised to learn it had really happened. There are similar stories out of the American Civil War, when Union and Confederate troops stopped firing at each other for a few hours, exchanging good-natured taunts and snatches of song instead. Ken Burns referred to them in his documentary series "The Civil War."
The depictions of the WWI troops receiving and enjoying those welcome comforts from home, put me in mind of the letters sent by troops in the Civil War, thanking their mothers, wives, sisters and aunties for similar packages, and describing how the men pooled their resources so even those who hadn't received anything could share in the cheer.
One more thing: The phrase "care package" has come into common usage over the last 50+ years, so some of your fans may not know that it originated with an organization called CARE. Beginning in 1945, the original CARE Packages were sent to European countries suffering privation in the ruins of WWII. By the early 1960's, the expression was so normalized that US parents spoke of sending "care packages" to their kids at college or summer camp. If anyone wants to know more about the history of the CARE Package, just put a "dot org" after "care" and read all about it. On their website, you can also send a little something to help those in need around the world. Yuletide blessings to all.
Princess Mary was my great grandmother. I never met her, but I’m always quite proud whenever I hear about the care packages she sent to the troops.
So you must be somewhere in the large royal family tree then I assume? How interesting!
@@agentmueller It’s certainly quite possible, the royal trees are massive.
I'm sorry but of Princess Mary was your Great grandmother you would be living in England in a stately home.
Do you understand that it's not possible
@@sutty85 no, that’s not how it works pal. But actually my great uncle, the previous earl of harewood, lived in (funnily enough) Harewood house, a stately home still owned by my family, today it is owned by my godfather David Lascelles (the current earl of Harewood). Kindly do not lecture me on my own family tree. I can assure you I know it better than you.
Love the fact that you've been able to turn this passion of yours into such a magnificent serving of nerd fuel! Happy Holidays Max, Jose and KITTEHS. Oh, Max have you seen they make Lego tape now? New level of intensity to custom builds. Love y'all!
This recipe is essentially the same recipe that my grandmother used to make, which now has passed down to me to make every Christmas. I've always loved it, it has a very pleasant texture and as you said; not at all dry. It was wonderful to see you make it and enjoy it.
This was the first recipe with potato I've encountered except for my own mother's, similarly passed down from her gran. It comes out as quite a lovely texture partway between a moist cake and a crumbly one, and never dry. It's fun to see parallels and possible origins of family recipes on the internet!
I love how you taste these recipes for the first time on camera, allowing us to see your genuine reaction. You've inspired me to make this for Christmas.
One reason why the truces, or fraternising (such a horrid word) dwindled after Christmas 1914 was because - at least on the allied side anyway - senior commanders were not pleased at this apparent evidence of a “lack of fighting spirit” and stern messages and vague warnings were sent out. Later, presumably when Haig was GOC, policy became more one of “dominating the enemy” and keeping the enemy on their toes with aggression, ie raids, local attacks, harassing shellfire etc. There are still indications of apparent fraternisation though, though not specifically at Christmas. Local truces were observed, and some German regiments had a reputation for “enjoying a quiet life” (some, the Prussians, were the opposite). Soldiers generally preferred a “live and let live” life, and eager new officers keen to make their mark and maybe win the odd medal were not appreciated at all.
When you started tearing up.I got misty eyed also. Such senseless loss. Thank you mr. Max
Very sad episode, Max...but an important one, too, as it prompts us to be mindful of the misfortunes of the past, and grateful of the blessings of today. Happy holidays to one and all - may we be united in our hope for peace on 🌎. 🎄
Having just finished the incredibly impressive The Great War series on RUclips, a week by week breakdown of WWI, imagine my surprise when the next day I see Max posting this recipe!
I just started a rewatch of the The Great War myself. Just finished the Christmas episode last night, so I know exactly how you feel.
@@jennifermizutani6230 that’s awesome!
Have you started the World War II series by the same host?
@@reginabillotti I started, but I haven't been watching as regularly. I'll probably go back and binge later.
@@reginabillotti I wasn’t aware he did WWII! I’ve been mostly doing the out of the trenches stuff and also Sabaton History. It’s just crazy how this all works out thanks to Max and his amazing channel!!
The pudding I made this year had carrot in it, and the little tasting sliver I had (it’s still aging) was really nice; definitely like a dense, boozy carrot cake!
Also, WWI is an era of history that is so fascinating for me to study, as dark and tragic as it can be. Every war throughout history has had those attempts by the enlisted men to hold on to some of the comforts of home even on the front lines, I’m sure, but it’s all the more poignant in WWI I think because it was so long and it became so much more brutal than either side was expecting. Wartime letters and poetry from that era are some of the most heartbreaking yet beautiful glimpses at humanity in the darkness.
As an Australian I grew up with these stories, from the ANZAC perspective of course, and the story of that first Christmas always hit a nerve, making me think of the futility of war, and especially the futility of WW1, a war which need not have happened at all. I heard similar stories from my grandfather, who served in WW2, in regard to the rations, especially when he was in New Guinea.
Most members of the American military get holiday dinners - turkey on Thanksgiving and Christmas, with stuffing and potatoes, and pies for dinner. The management knows how important it is to keep some familiar traditions for morale.
The Christmas truce story always chokes me up. It truly shows how the conflict was between those not fighting. Sending boys to die in their millions for ego. Not like much has changed
War never changes
Whose ego?
@@poshboy4749 The governments ^^
it was really only because they didn't think the war would drag on for so long
@@berengerchristy6256 They always think that. Or at least they say that, whether they believe it or not.
I may have to try this recipe! Reminds me of a woman I met whose daughter was Holland (they called her Holly) and she married a man whose last name is Jollie. Her name is now Holly Jollie. And yes, the married at Christmastime and that was the wedding march.
That last Christmas card made me smile for some reason.
Been listening to Anne of Green Gables series very often and the last book is about the first world war or something. The book is mostly about what the people left behind did on their part and this did somehow align with what the women did back home. In the book, on the first Christmas, they tried to be jolly as always and even set the table for those who went to war, but on the following years, they stopped doing that. In the book, besides ration, flower gardens were even changed to potato beds.
Ok so I'm not the only one looking at tons of WW1 stuff in recent weeks?! I don't know why but my feed is full of WW1 stuff and I've been watching it all, and have been super enthralled
I got really chocked up, very beautiful episode, Max. I must think about the fathers and sons caught up in the war in Ukraine, fighting for their families but separated from them for the first time on Christmas. War is the worst.
1. I knew what to expect when I saw that this dealt with war and rations, and right after the minute mark, you did not disappoint.
2. I remember hearing about the Christmas truce of 1914 a few years back, and it is touching in of itself. However, it becomes poignant and more bittersweet when told against the diminishing quality of the soldiers' Christmases in the subsequent years.
3. I loved the easter egg of seeing your Christmas tree in the background.
This was such a heart warming episode. The war was ugly and it's nice to hear stories of those little Christmas joys that pushed these men through.
Humans were not meant for war its sad we lack sharp claws and strong jaws but have strong brains and emotions and yet we become so primal at times. Genuinely heart-wrenching to see these men, young and scarred sharing smokes and playing footy when there is a war and a language barrier they STILL somehow caused a ceasefire to allow for ONE singular day of reprieve. Tasting History once again bringing interest to history through food, genius.
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The emotions you felt making this is palpable. May the universe bless you, Max. (And Jose, of course)
It truly amazes me that during wars, not only are the men int eh trenches faced with challenges, but those at home as well. How they overcame them to give those on the front something of a special Christmas under such conditions fills me with respect for the holiday spirit, perseverance, as well as the ingenuity. From the recipe, the pudding seems to have the ingredients of a sweet bread more than a pudding, so who would be surprised that it paired so well with sweetened and boozy butter?
That hardtack cutaway will never stop being funny
Late to the party, but part of the reason why Americans had such good Christmas dinner was in part because of their late entry, but also because of Herbert Hoover. The man was a wizard with logistics, so much so that his supply lines and rationing programs also helped feed Russians after their civil war and the ensuing famine. Our modern logistical military supply chain can probably be owed to him and his policies while being head of the United States Food Administration and kept our WWII allies supplied with boots, trucks, ammunition, food, and medical supplies.
I'm not crying, you're crying.
What a sweet and tender episode. Thank you, Max.
I've never made or tasted a xmas pudding before, but now I am really determined to make one for my family. Thank you so much for being such a great inspiration and a wonderful, lovely host & teacher! All the best!
This one here, or the more fancy version? :)
Do it - it is fantastic.
Sabaton History has a good video on the Christmas Truce as well with the song Sabaton made for it. It also mentions the other fronts on the Russian side. There are so many different fascinating stories about it!
I’m guessing there wasn’t any Christmas truce on the eastern front because the sides didn’t celebrate Christmas on the same date (the Russians were using the Julian calendar, and still are when it comes to the dates of religious holidays, so they celebrated Christmas in January).
@@ragnkja basically, but they tried to go for an Easter truth I believe and that didn't pan out well either
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Was western and orthodox Easter at the same time that year?
Was just about to send this to Max myself.
I've just watched this episode with tears streaming down my cheeks. Those poor people on both sides. Thank you.
A very heart touching episode Max. My grandfather was a WW1 doughboy in 1917-18 and was shot and gassed. I wish I knew him and ask for his story, but I appreciate hearing the other stories. Thank you and merry christmas.
I wish I could give more than a thumbs up. You are perfect as you are. You've achieved a perfect balance of humor, historical background and food.
And... hardtack makes a valid appearance yet again. Iconic!