Have nothing in your house that you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful. –William Morris
No kitchen is complete without a container of wooden spoons on the counter. Both useful and beautiful. In our Paris apartment, a wire basket holds an assortment of spoons, soup ladles, spatulas, salad servers and flat bladed stirrers. When home in Colorado, an antique stoneware pitcher and sugar bowl overflow with old and new implements. All wood.
I come about this affection genetically. My mother had a collection of well-used wooden spoons. Some were from her mother, whom we called “Gram”.
Before she married my grandfather, Gram was a Home Economics teacher in the local high school. That was when “Home Ec” was taught in U.S. public schools. Several of her oldest spoons now have an asymmetrical edge on the left side. This came about after many years of right-handed stirring by my grandmother, my mother, and me.
In Gabrielle Hamilton’s book, Blood, Bones, and Butter, her French-born mother was known to wield a wooden spoon as an extension of her arm:
“She lived in our kitchen, ruled the house with an oily wooden spoon in her hand, and forced us all to eat dark, briny, wrinkled olives, small birds we would have liked as pets, and cheeses that looked like they might well bear Legionnaire’s Disease….Her burnt orange Le Creuset pots and casseroles, scuffed and blackened, were constantly at work…cooking things with tails, claws, and marrow-filled bones–whatever she was stewing and braising and simmering to feed our family of seven.” –from Blood, Bones & Butter, Random House, 2011
Legacy spoons are recycled pieces of history. The patina and grain are enhanced by generations of cooks stirring rich stews, thick hot chocolate, or biscuit batters.

Wooden spoons and implements are not meant to be purely decorative. I use them all the time for cooking or baking. The difference is I treat them like royalty compared to other kitchenware. They don’t roll around in overstuffed kitchen drawers. They aren’t abused in soapy cycles of the dishwasher. They are hand washed with a scrub brush and hot running water.
When my spoons become noticeably dry and splintery, it’s time for a sanding, smoothing, oiling timeout.

Fine grade sandpaper exfoliates surface problems. Smooth wood grain quickly emerges. Rinse off sanding dust under tap water. Air-dry and then apply the final finish.
No olive oil or furniture polish should condition wood used in food preparation. Use an inexpensive bottle of plain mineral oil. Massage into the wood from head to handle. Buff off excess oil. Admire them briefly.


Drawing on William Morris’ philosophy, it’s time to make them useful. Baking is a good idea. The gold standard of baking in our household for many years was Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Cookies.
In my teens, I learned that the best homemade cookie batters are creamed, beaten, and stirred by hand with a sturdy, long handled wooden spoon. I have been making these cookies for decades–for my adolescent sweet-tooth cravings, for a young husband in early marriage, for the children-raising years overseas, for nieces, nephews, sisters, and countless friends. The contractor and crews who built our Colorado cabin ate “Wendy’s Cookies” from beginning to end of construction. Some say it is better built because of that mixture of oats, chocolate, and physical labor.
Wooden spoons are like the trees from which they are honed. They are organically beautiful. They are eminently utilitarian. They can be passed through many generations of kitchens and cooks. In this way they live…maybe forever.
CHOCOLATE CHIP OATIES

Ingredient lineup
- 2 C butter [454 gm]
- 1 1/2 C packed brown sugar
- 1 1/2 granulated sugar
- 3 tsp vanilla extract [use high quality vanilla]
- 4 eggs
- 2 tsp baking soda
- 2 tsp salt
- 4 C unbleached flour [adding an extra 1/2 to 3/4 C. flour makes cookies thicker rather than flat]
- 4 C whole oats [not instant]
- 3 C semi-sweet chocolate chips or cut up dark chocolate bars or a mixture of both. Can use mini-sized chips for variety.
In a large bowl, beat butter, sugars, and vanilla until light and creamy. You can melt the butter first to speed this up. Beat eggs lightly together. Add to creamed ingredients.
Beat everything together with a sturdy wooden spoon. Stir in salt and soda. Add flour one cup at a time, mixing in each cup completely. Stir in oats and finally chocolate bits.




Drop spoonfuls of dough onto un-greased baking sheet. [A melon ball or small ice cream scoop holds the perfect amount.] Bake at 375 F. [190 C.] 7-10 minutes, depending on oven hotness. For crispy cookies, bake to a darker brown. Lighter brown results in chewy cookies.


Remove immediately from baking sheet to cool. If you transfer to newspaper for cooling, it will soak up extra oil from bottom of cookies. Store in food tins lined with wax or parchment paper. Or in jars as my daughter does. Keep one container out for noshing. Freeze the rest.


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Oh, Wendy, what a nice memory! My mom, Maxine, would have been thrilled to see herself mentioned in your blog. And, yes, I still make the same cookies (although I use butter too) and try not to eat them too quickly. They never last very long! I think the recipe originally came from the Kitchen Klatter radio show in Muscatine. I take them to our annual summer get-togethers. Wish you could join us!
XO Debbie
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Debbie, I, too, wish Maxine could have known how her recipe lives on in succeeding generations. Glad to know that you are still stirring up chocolate chip oaties for one and all…
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Wendy,
What a delightful story. You always find such beauty in things I overlook everyday! The wood grain in your spoons looks like art work. The different colors and designs are wonderful. The instructions on maintaining wooden “tools” was enlightening as I never had any idea that could be done.
But……one of my personal likes is the part of the story where the tools be put into action for the cookie bake! Yum! I have printed out the recipe and will let you know how my high altitude baking goes. My luck has been less than I was pleased with in the past. I noticed your flour sack said high altitude. Did you get that in here in town?
I am anxiously awaiting your next blog and pictures.
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Yummy cookies. Equally yum writing…hp
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Dear Wendy,
Once again, you have outdone yourself. I loved this post. As I read, your words wrapped around me like a warm blanket. Thank you!
When can I schedule a spa day for my spoons? Not sure I have all that many. They’re certainly not as beautiful as yours. I am in full admiration.
I can’t wait to try the cookie recipe. Sounds delish!
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Grand sourire! Love the post and the pics. I will have to treat my wooden implements to a spa day soon.Hope to see you one of these days! Bonne journée et à la prochaine.
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Perfect, Wen. Just made my mom’s cookie recipe today. Really brought back memories. Hope Tam has Mom’s wooden spoons! New ones are just not the same..The old ones hand down a heritage.
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Gail, send the story to Tam and ask her where are those spoons?
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Thank you, Wendy. I always love reading your blogs and especially this one. I’ll have to make Mrs. Longhurst’s cookies and I’m sure Deb is still making them. We would all love to see you. Maybe next time you’re back in the States.
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Peggy, I would like to get together with the Muscatine women too. One of these years we will be back home permanently and it will be easier to get to one of the reunions.
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I, too, am a big fan of wood of all types though I seem to have neglected to fully appreciate the wood I see in our kitchen everyday. I won’t any longer!
You’ll have to pass on a sample from your next batch of cookies. They look great and I can only imagine they taste even better. Aaron
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Alas, I do not bake these delicious memories very much anymore. Fortunately, the daughter and daughter-in-law generation has picked up the slack. They have hungry husbands with highly functioning metabolisms.
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Very fun to read- I am embarrassed looking at my counter top utensils now! Wishing you a lovely summer.
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I love the beauty and utility of wooden spoons too! I will have to try and treat mine to a much needed spa day. Thanks!
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