
by Tim Farrell
Forget magazine clippings and newspaper headlines. If you really want to put your finger on the pulse of American culture, just flip through an edition of the Joy of Cooking.
The ubiquity of the Joy of Cooking is staggering. More than 18 million copies have sold since the Great Depression—when a Midwestern widow named Irma Rombauer published her recipes and anecdotes in the hope of lifting America’s spirits. And while the lemonade concoctions and tuna casserole recipes were delicious, the real secret of the cookbook’s success isn’t that it soothed stomachs; it’s that it catered to hearts and minds.
Irma Rombauer’s young life was uniquely charmed. She was born in 1877 to wealthy German immigrants and spent her teenage years shuttling between her hometown of St. Louis and the elegant port city of Bremen, Germany. After enjoying a brief tryst with novelist Booth Tarkington, Irma settled down and married an attorney, with whom she raised two children. Although never employed, she thought of herself as an “artist of life,” a renaissance woman who aspired to live vibrantly and suck the marrow out of every moment.
When the stock market crashed in 1929, Irma’s spirit was put to the test. Her husband, who’d long suffered from depression, committed suicide. But instead of wallowing in grief, the 54-year-old widow found meaning in a project—writing a cookbook she titled The Joy of Cooking: A Collection of Reliable Recipes with a Casual Culinary Chat. Once completed in 1931, she spent half her savings to publish the book locally in St. Louis. Friends and acquaintances tested the recipes, and the feedback was encouraging, so she began pitching it to major publishers. Five years later, in 1936, Bobbs-Merrill finally took a chance on it and agreed to distribute the Joy of Cooking nationwide.
The truth is that Irma had never been a great chef, but she was an excellent hostess. She could whip up a party at a moment’s notice and keep all of her guests entertained. By infusing the Joy of Cooking’s text with that same wit and conviviality, Irma set her cookbook apart. From the first page, she skipped the kitchen basics in favor of extolling the virtues of cocktails: “They loosen tongues and unbutton the reserves of the socially diffident. Serve them by all means, preferably in the living room, and the sooner the better.”
Irma’s German heritage also deeply influenced early editions of the book. The first Joy includes recipes for dishes such as blitzkuchen and linzer tortes and even a few rousing quotes from Goethe. Irma also exhibited an endearing frankness with her readers. Unlike any other cookbook narrator at the time, Irma admitted to her lack of expertise and joked about not having time to cook. In one section, she wrote, “The German recipe reads, ‘stir for one hour,’ but of course, no high-gear American has time for that.” Simply stated, Irma Rombauer knew her audience.
Other than maybe The Grapes of Wrath, no book grasped the hardships of the Great Depression better than the Joy of Cooking. Irma understood that American housewives were struggling to put food on the table, and she addressed those challenges head on. Many entries began with the tag “Inexpensive and good.” There was even an appendix on making the most of leftovers, including stale bread, bones, coffee grounds, and pickle vinegar.
Along with these tidbits, Irma also included the food preferences of celebrities and monarchs. “Is there anything better than good coffee cake?” she wrote. “I am told that the former king of Spain ‘dunks.’” These asides bore little culinary relevance, but they made readers believe they shared something in common with royalty and celebrities. Follow this recipe, Irma hinted, and you’re making the same sponge cake that Queen Mary once made for King George V when he was under the weather.
As the country marched off to WWII, the Joy of Cooking adapted to the times. Irma’s 1943 edition was the first major cookbook to address the issue of rationing. Once again, she treated cutbacks as opportunities for innovation, creating recipes such as Butterless, Eggless, Milkless Cake. She even gave soybeans top billing, featuring them as a prime substitute for meat.
By 1951, Irma was in her seventies, so her daughter, Marion Becker, took over the bulk of her work. In some ways, Marion was even more of a visionary than her mother, and many of her choices for the 1951 Joy of Cooking helped transform it into the classic it is today. For example, to illustrate techniques and ingredients, Marion added 150 line drawings. She could have chosen trendy photographs, but her decision to use simple, helpful sketches ensured that the book would feel timeless. By contrast, the technicolor cakes and sweaty roast turkeys of 1950’s Betty Crocker’s Picture Cookbook now feel dated. Marion also introduced a simple lowercase font for the logo. At the time, this was an understated choice; today, it’s an icon of cookery.
Like her mother, Marion also drew inspiration from the national mood. When the next edition of Joy was commissioned in 1963, the carefree consumer atmosphere of postwar America was over. Doctors no longer plugged cigarettes on TV, and books such as Rachel Carson’s Silent Spring dominated the shelves. To address growing consumer awareness, Marion cut some of Irma’s digressions to make way for more relevant information. She included a massive section titled “Know Your Ingredients,” containing charts, diagrams, and exhaustive explanations on everything from the best way to beat eggs to how yeast works. The goal was to help readers understand not just the hows of cooking, but the whys, as well.
Marion also wanted Americans to eat healthier, so she added nutritional advice to the pages of Joy. Plagued by undiagnosed food allergies as a child, she understood the link between ingredients and wellness years before people started talking about “organic farming” and “health food.” Although the book still contained plenty of recipes for condensed-soup
casseroles, 1963’s Joy suggested using fresh, seasonal fruits and vegetables instead of canned or frozen produce. In an era of Wonder Bread, Marion Becker pushed for whole grains.
Marion produced her last revision in 1975 with the help of her husband, John, and son, Ethan. The work was a monumental tome, containing more than 4,500 recipes and 1,000 illustrations. Thanks to its encyclopedic size, this edition became the resource not only for grandmothers searching for German chocolate cake recipes, but also for their hippie grandchildren looking for tips on granola. Presciently, the book warned readers against overusing microwaves, which were embraced by most major cookbooks at the time. (Off the record, Marion actually wrote to Ralph Nader that she believed microwaves were zapping the nutritional value from food.) The 1975 Joy was considered so authoritative that it remained in print for more than 20 years.
In 1997, Scribner Books hired a team of chefs to write a completely new Joy. Critics slammed the edition for being sterile and lacking any sense of playfulness. In 2006, the publisher made amends. Ethan Becker and his wife, Susan, were put in charge of the 75th anniversary edition, creating a new version that combined Marion Becker’s conscientiousness with her mother’s sense of fun.
Instead of catering to weight-loss fads (the authors thank heaven that low-carb diets are no longer in vogue), the latest Joy stresses moderation and balance. The classic, gut-busting German cakes are still there, but they share space with homemade energy bars. Marion would be pleased to see that ethnic cooking is represented on a level that reflects our culture, with recipes for hummus, cream cheese balls, and salsa on neighboring pages. Meanwhile, her mother would be happy that cocktails are back, along with old, quirky recipes, such as Lemonade for 100 People. And the tidbits are classically Irma. For example: “The Romans, who were passionate about snails, grew them on ranches where they were fed special foods like bay leaves, wine, and spicy soups as pre-seasoning.”
But to really grasp the spirit of the Joy of Cooking, one needs only to look at the index of the latest edition, which begins with a Samuel Johnson quote. It reads, “Knowledge is of two kinds. We know a subject ourselves, or we know where we can find information on it.” Irma would be proud.
This article originally appeared in mental_floss magazine. If you didn’t get what you wanted this holiday season, and what you wanted was a subscription to mental_floss magazine, here’s where you can order one yourself.
Awesome article, really makes me want to search out a recent edition of the book! I have an old cook book lying around [not Joy, the 1963 edition of McCall's] and though I have – literally – a boxful of various cook books I’ve acquired it still remains my most used and referred to. There’s something lovely about any cooking book that simply teaches you how to do so, and doesn’t extol any one virtue over another other than simply making what tastes, and feels good.
posted by Oliver on 1-2-2010 at 2:38 pm
I have a copy of joy–I believe the 63 edition. Terribly handy. I find myself using it quite often. If there’s a cooking question I can’t answer, joy can!
posted by Diane on 1-2-2010 at 2:43 pm
About 25 years ago I found a 1943 edition in someone’s trash. It has been my go-to reference for many recipes. My favorite biscuit (cheddar) and corn bread recipes are from that book.
posted by Sue on 1-3-2010 at 3:18 pm
I have the maligned-herein ’97 edition, and I have to say it’s the best of the ones I’ve seen, a significant improvement over the ’75 edition, which included, among other frivolities, instructions on dressing a squirrel. (And I don’t mean putting him in pleated pants.) The ’97 remains my standby – I’m actually on my second edition – and it is the best teaching cookbook I’ve ever found, yet one with enough personality to make reading it pleasant as well as educational.
As for Tim’s claim that “critics slammed” the ’97 edition, I would like to see some references to back that up.
posted by Keith Law on 1-4-2010 at 12:27 am
I don’t know off the top of my head which edition I have, probably the 1997, but it is my favorite cookbook … and I have dozens and dozens of cookbooks. I’ve yet to make a recipe from it that didn’t get rave reviews. People think my pecan pie is an old family recipe…
posted by Karen on 1-4-2010 at 10:35 am
I’m from St. Louis and Rombauer was a friend of my mother’s large, extended German family — particularly the branch of the family that included my Great Aunt Julia Bloss, whose mother’s birth name was Becker. This is all very fascinating. I’ll have to contact the family geneologist to find out just how Rombauer fits into the family.
BTW, Rombauer was the one and only cookbook that we used for everyday cooking and it was treated almost as reverently as the family Bible. I prefer the original edition to the later ones because of the emphasis on plain cooking and German dishes.
posted by Bill Hitchens on 1-4-2010 at 11:00 am
love the article. love cookbooks.
posted by war tiger on 1-4-2010 at 1:29 pm
I’d like to thank you for writing such a nice article about Joy. The Rombauers are my relatives and family and I’m quite proud they’ve made such a mark on the modern age.
posted by Katrina Scrimsher on 1-7-2010 at 10:27 pm
My mom bought me a copy of Joy of Cooking when I moved into my first apartment back in the 70s. A couple Christmases ago she gave me the 75th Anniversary edition. I get most of my recipes off the internet these days, but nothing beats Joy as the best reference book ever.
posted by SurferGurl on 1-8-2010 at 1:12 am
If you love The Joy of Cooking, check out my blog–I’m cooking my way through it (I’m over two years into the project):
http://www.thejoyofthejoyofcooking.blogspot.com
I’m a huge Mental_Floss fan too, I’ve been reading it since the very beginning.
posted by jessica on 1-24-2010 at 3:31 pm