March 28, 2024

Finding the Sacred Pancake At The Shrove Tuesday Races

As I was making my way through London City to peruse the food and wine archives at the Guildhall Library, I happened upon a large and excited crowd gathered in Guildhall Square. Onlookers spanning the perimeter of what appeared to be a racecourse of some sort with a waiting horde of men donning colorful “official” looking robes, festooned in aprons and colorful chefs hats. Good fortune and explorer’s luck had led me to stumble upon the annual Shrove Tuesday Pancake Races.

The crowd gathering in Guildhall Square for the annual Pancake Races, London
The crowd gathering in Guildhall Square for the annual Pancake Races, London
The Pancake by Cornelius Visscher, 16th century
The Pancake by Cornelius Visscher, 16th century

Shrove Tuesday and pancakes have been synonymous since the 15th century. Shrove Tuesday, falling the day before Ash Wednesday the beginning of lent, stems from the old English word “shrive” which meant to confess all sins. Traditionally the day was spent feasting (a.k.a. Fat Tuesday in New Orleans) especially upon pancake recipes which used up stocks of milk, butter, sugar and eggs all of which were forbidden during the fast of lent.

As I approached the barricade to get a closer look at this peculiar gathering, the master of ceremonies began his “welcome”. Today was the annual City Of London Pancake Races, an annual tradition amongst the city’s Livery Companys. The announcer shared the tale of how some say it all began nearly 445 years earlier when a housewife in Olney England. While preparing the sacred pancakes she heard the church bells ringing for Shrove Tuesday Service and raced out of the house, frying pan in hand, pancake still cooking, racing to the church for services.

This is serious stuff!
This is serious stuff!

Today’s race between the city’s ancient guilds and modern livery companies was a lively and entertaining homage to that legend. Very official and regulated, racers must wear aprons, hats, and gloves as well as their official guild robes. Carrying an iron skillet with pancake, they race down the course in their designated lane stopping on the down and up to toss the pancake in the air. And then once back to the finish securely placing the pan upon the table, pancake fully intact. After the extensive regulations were announced and racers welcomed, the parish pastor blessed the “racers and the tossers” (no really he said that), and then the runners lined up. The firing of a cannon began the first of many races. The crowd slowly coming around to cheers and encouragement. Racers occasionally stumbling upon their colorful robes, dropping a toss, judges raising red flags at race violations, and excitement building with each line up of contenders.

A friendly member of the Basket Makers Guild proudly showing me his "team spirit" - notice the bowtie with little baskets upon it.
A friendly member of the Basket Makers Guild proudly showing me his “team spirit” – notice the bowtie with little baskets upon it.

I happened to be standing next to members of the London Basket Makers Guild, a lovely bunch who graciously shared insight and colorful commentary throughout. And one could not miss the long line at the Pancake table, where for 1 pound .50p you could indulge in your own sacred pancake, traditionally topped with a squeeze of fresh lemon and sugar. Despite no sins to confess this early on in my travels nor willingness to “give up” any edible vice for Lent, I am very pleased to have stumbled upon and taken a part in witnessing this entertaining and venerated tradition.

Traditional Shrove Tuesday Pancakes in London with squeeze of lemon and sugar, delicious!
Traditional Shrove Tuesday Pancakes in London with squeeze of lemon and sugar, delicious!

For an interesting look at how Shrove Tuesday / Pancake Tuesday is observed around the world, click HERE