Goat shoulder: The perfect Sunday roast
This dish is easily one of my favourites. Growing up, I had a bias about goat meat. It was tough - to cook and to eat. It took too much time and was too stressful. But how could I get away from that flavour, that taste, that silent battle between my teeth and the goat as I chew, and the corresponding feeling of freedom when I’m so lethargic after the meal afterwards that I can barely get up to dispose of my toothpick.
But of course the “stubborn goat”(a name most Nigerians may or may not have been called while running around as rambunctious children) had to be featured in our first ever Supper Club dinner! And what a hit it was! One of our guests was a bit wary as she had never had goat meat before; and if we’re being honest, so was I, mainly because my recipe needed the meat slow roasted to perfection. And by perfection I mean falling off the bone soft. But the catch is, there was no way to know until after the 4 hour roasting process; when all the guests would have been seated, done with starters and ready to dig in. Worst part? When I tested the recipe days earlier, it was with a smaller chunk of meat, not the shoulder specifically. No pressure, right?
But it worked out. And I am pleased. So pleased that I’m proudly sharing this recipe with you. It was a long journey with the goat. I had lovingly taken good care of that shoulder for 2 weeks. Freezing and unfreezing repeatedly between peeling off the skin, marinating and just pampering it. I guess somehow I went back to the little girl who in some way felt she was communicating with the goat, whether in a silent chewing contest or hoping to bribe it into cooperation and avoid embarrassment in front of my guests.
Anyway, let’s dig in.