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The Dobos Torte has been in the Lowy family for longer than anyone can remember. We know that Nana always made it (my great-Nana, Blanche), and that it’s a Hungarian dessert, and that it takes a really damn long time to make. We know that it’s chocolatey and rich and amazing, and that you always cut the slices perpendicularly from the middle (not into triangles, never triangles). I know that a slice of this cake is my one exception to veganism every year. In about 2001, my aunt Patty picked up the reigns and brought the Dobos back to our Thanksgiving table after some number of cake-less years. She took Nana’s recipe and purchased four cake pans and a lot of eggs. Since then, it’s become more of a fixture in our family than pecan pie, mashed potatoes, and green bean casserole combined. For serious. We don’t do any of those. The Dobos is a monster of a cake. Every year it’s a game for the cake baker to see how many layers they can accomplish with the allotted batter and for cake eaters to count the layers and then bicker about whether it’s 14 or 15. At some point nobody cares anymore and we all become consumed in forking off perfect bites of chocolatey striped goodness. I’m warning you, if you introduce this to your family or friends they’ll demand it again and again. That’s what we’re doing, anyway.
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Descrition: | The Dobos Torte has been in the Lowy family for longer than anyone can remember. We know that Nana always made it (my great-Nana, Blanche, and that it’s a Hungarian dessert, and that it takes a really damn long time to make. We know that it’s chocolatey and rich and amazing, and that you always cut the slices perpendicularly from the middle (not into triangles, never triangles. I know that a slice of this cake is my one exception to veganism every year. In about 2001, my aunt Patty picked up the reigns and brought the Dobos back to our Thanksgiving table after some number of cake-less years. She took Nana’s recipe and purchased four cake pans and a lot of eggs. Since then, it’s become more of a fixture in our family than pecan pie, mashed potatoes, and green bean casserole combined. For serious. We don’t do any of those. The Dobos is a monster of a cake. Every year it’s a game for the cake baker to see how many layers they can accomplish with the allotted batter and for cake eaters to count the layers and then bicker about whether it’s 14 or 15. At some point nobody cares anymore and we all become consumed in forking off perfect bites of chocolatey striped goodness. I’m warning you, if you introduce this to your family or friends they’ll demand it again and again. That’s what we’re doing, anyway. |
The Dobos Torte
Refrigerated
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Baking & Spices
Drinks
Dairy
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The Dobos Torte Recipe on Food52
The Dobos Torte has been in the Lowy family for longer than anyone can remember. We know that Nana always made it (my great-Nana, Blanche, and that it’s a Hungarian dessert, and that it takes a really damn long time to make. We know that it’s chocolatey and rich and amazing, and that you always cut the slices perpendicularly from the middle (not into triangles, never triangles. I know that a slice of this cake is my one exception to veganism every year. In about 2001, my aunt Patty picked up the reigns and brought the Dobos back to our Thanksgiving table after some number of cake-less years. She took Nana’s recipe and purchased four cake pans and a lot of eggs. Since then, it’s become more of a fixture in our family than pecan pie, mashed potatoes, and green bean casserole combined. For serious. We don’t do any of those. The Dobos is a monster of a cake. Every year it’s a game for the cake baker to see how many layers they can accomplish with the allotted batter and for cake eaters to count the layers and then bicker about whether it’s 14 or 15. At some point nobody cares anymore and we all become consumed in forking off perfect bites of chocolatey striped goodness. I’m warning you, if you introduce this to your family or friends they’ll demand it again and again. That’s what we’re doing, anyway.