Mamaw’s chocolate pie. Rich, creamy filling in a flaky crust with no meringue or whipped topping. No, sir. Mamaw didn’t like meringue. My dad’s parents spent a lot of their life in Arizona before moving back to Alabama to retire. My brother, Jesse Lee Dison III, and I enjoyed visiting my dad’s parents during our teen-age years, a time to get out of the house.
When Mamaw passed in 2010, my brother, living in Alaska, could not make the trip. But he had a way to honor our grandmother. He wrote a tribute which he had me place in a stand-up photo frame and asked my mom to bake a chocolate pie. We set them in the funeral parlor, a fitting acknowledgement of her love and cooking skills…
Here’s what Jesse wrote:
Since I could not attend I wanted to have something there that meant a lot to me when I think of Mamaw. Now chocolate pie may seem like an odd thing, but every time we would get together that was one thing that I knew she would have and what I looked forward to. Without the whipped cream! Whenever I see a chocolate pie, it reminds me of her and I know that they won’t be as good as hers. Just a very special memory to me.
Most of my memories of her would range from her being mean, not letting me answer the phone when my girlfriend was calling (had to climb through a window to grab the phone), to her relationship with Papaw. I truly believe that strong family trees start at the roots and you learn from what you watch while growing up. Mamaw and Papaw had that relationship where you know they loved each other and it was passed on although not out loud, but through watching and being around them.
Being in Alaska has been hard since it is so far away. Holidays are hard because I miss being there with all the family. When Mamaw would yell “Jesse” and Papaw, my dad and I would holler “yes” at the same time. She would get so mad. I know when I would call to talk to her and hear everyone in the background it would bring back good memories. To know that all her children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren have and are raising close strong families in today’s society is a testament to how great Mamaw and Papaw were.
I am saddened by Mamaw’s passing but I know she is where she wants to be now, with my dad and Papaw. And someday we will all be together.
And I know we will. Here’s her pie recipe. You can always add meringue or whipped topping, of course. 🙂
Mamaw’s Chocolate Pie
3/4 cup sugar
4 tablespoons flour
4 tablespoons cocoa
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 cup milk
3 egg yolks
1 teaspoon vanilla
2 tablespoons butter or margarine
Blend together sugar, flour, cocoa, and salt in a boiler. Add milk. Cook over low heat. Stir constantly util the mixture has thickened. Add a small amount of hot mixture to beaten egg yolks, stirring well. Add to mixture. Cook until it is a thick consistency. Add vanilla and butter or margarine. Pour into baked pie shell. Let cool…