Ruth Raich has happy memories of childhood visits to Sweden, helping her grandmother make kardemummabullar.
What the English-speaking world calls the cardamom bun is a core component of fika, the civilized Swedish practice of a coffee-and-snack break.
What a treat! Cardamom buns are tender but chewy, slightly sweet and ringing with a bracing burst of cardamom. Just looking at these sculpted beauties, their tops glistening with sugar, instantly invokes temptation.
Starting in the late 1980s, Raich's take on the classic kardemummabullar became a trademark item at each incarnation of her popular baking-centric businesses.
Although her Jenny Lind Cafe in Stockholm, Wis., and Smokey Row Cafe in Red Wing are in Raich's past, she continues — thankfully — to produce cardamom rolls, baking batches of them several days a week in the cozy Jenny Lind wholesale bakery that she built inside a converted chicken coop on the farm near Maiden Rock, Wis., that she shares with her wife.
My husband, Robert, first encountered Raich's cardamom rolls in the 1990s and has craved them ever since. (Call them "rolls" or "buns," the meaning is the same; Raich invokes the former.) He introduced me to their splendors more than 20 years ago, and I've been similarly hooked.
Several months ago, I stumbled upon a copy of "Favorite Recipes of the Jenny Lind Bakery & Cafe," Raich's 2014 cookbook, and was delighted to discover that it included a recipe for her signature rolls.
My first attempts — tough, bland, ungainly, sometimes all three — were pallid imitations of Raich's handiwork. What was I doing wrong? My late grandmother Hedvig, the daughter of Swedish farmers, could perform magic with flour and yeast, so you'd think that baking DNA might intervene. Nope.