Pork Recipes

Pork Shoulder Chop with Endive Gratin, Crispy Sage & Watercress Salad

An overhead shot of a table spread with a pork chop, an endive gratin and a watercress salad. Flowers out of focus to the right of the shot.

Essentially a Côte de Porc, these shoulder chops are butchered from the equivalent of the fore rib on a side of beef and are extremely delicious. This Pork Shoulder Chop with Endive Gratin and Comté is a perfect match. Traditionally, an endive gratin is a dish in its own right: bubbling and comforting, the endives tucked beneath a blanket of jambon noir, most often served with a well-dressed green salad. It’s a dish that has enjoyed a life scribbled across the blackboards of bistros all over France.

All of which is to say, it’s very delicious. And while I’m sure some ideologues of classic French bistro food might be appalled to see it alongside a pork chop, it’s a fantastic combination. The natural bitterness of the endive is a joyous foil to the fatty, brown butter-infused pork.

There are other standout ways to enjoy this cut too. Henry Harris serves his Pork Shoulder Chop with Anchovy & Lemon Dressing, paired with grilled fennel and salad. And another of mine complements the richness of the pork with Roast Shallots and Romesco Sauce.

Serves: 2 (hungry people)

Cook time: 1 hour 30 minutes

Ingredients

For the Gratin

Method

Start with the Gratin

  1. Place the milk, thyme, black peppercorns and garlic in a saucepan and bring to a simmer for 5 minutes. Turn off the heat and leave to infuse for 20 minutes.
  2. In a separate pan, melt the butter until gently frothing, then stir in the flour to form a roux. Cook over a low heat for 2–3 minutes.
  3. Strain the infused milk through a sieve, then gradually add it to the roux, whisking continuously until smooth. Grate in half the Comté and whisk until fully melted and incorporated, then stir in the double cream. Taste and adjust the seasoning as needed.
  4. Preheat the oven to 190°C.
  5. Place the endives in a suitably sized ovenproof dish. Season well with salt and black pepper, and drizzle with olive oil. Roast for 12–15 minutes.
  6. Remove from the oven, pour over the béchamel, and lay the jambon over the endives. Finely grate the remaining Comté on top, then return to the oven for 25–30 minutes, until golden and bubbling.

Meanwhile, Cook the Pork Shoulder Chop

  1. Remove the pork shoulder chop from the fridge and its packaging about an hour before cooking, allowing it to come to room temperature.
  2. Preheat the oven to 180°C.
  3. Score the skin at roughly ½-inch intervals, cutting through the rind but not into the meat. Season the chop generously with sea salt.
  4. Set a large cast-iron skillet or heavy frying pan over a low heat. Stand the chop upright with the rind facing down. Add a little oil to get things started, then begin rendering and crisping the rind. This step takes about 15 minutes. Be patient and rotate the chop as needed to ensure the entire rind crackles evenly.
  5. Once the rind is fully crackled, turn the heat up to medium. Lay the chop flat and sear one side for 2 minutes until caramelised, then flip and repeat on the other side.
  6. Reduce the heat, add the butter and sage leaves to the pan, and as the butter browns, baste the chop generously.
  7. Transfer the pan to the oven and cook for 6–8 minutes, aiming for an internal temperature of around 58°C. The residual heat will bring it up to 62–64°C as it rests. Remove from the oven and stand the chop on the flat bone to rest in the pan for at least 15 minutes.
  8. To serve, carve the meat away from the bone, being sure to remove the small blade bone. Slice thickly and spoon over some of the sage butter and resting juices from the pan.

For the Salad

  1. Slice the shallots into rings and douse with a good splash of vinegar. Set aside to sit for 10 minutes.
  2. Meanwhile, whisk the Dijon mustard with 2 tablespoons of vinegar and a pinch of salt. Slowly pour in the olive oil while whisking continuously until the dressing is emulsified.
  3. Place the watercress in a salad bowl, toss with the dressing, then scatter the pickled shallot rings over the top.

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Made with chef Josh Whitehead of @finer_pleasures.

A haggis sausage roll with coarse cut native breed pork.
A hot water crust pie of mutton and lamb haggis, oats, onions and spice.

Food for a cold night.
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Two pastry wrapped tributes to Robert Burns.
Made with chef Josh Whitehead of @finer_pleasures.

A haggis sausage roll with coarse cut native breed pork.
A hot water crust pie of mutton and lamb haggis, oats, onions and spice.

Food for a cold night.
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Two pastry wrapped tributes to Robert Burns.
Made with chef Josh Whitehead of @finer_pleasures.

A haggis sausage roll with coarse cut native breed pork.
A hot water crust pie of mutton and lamb haggis, oats, onions and spice.

Food for a cold night.
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Two pastry wrapped tributes to Robert Burns.
Made with chef Josh Whitehead of @finer_pleasures.

A haggis sausage roll with coarse cut native breed pork.
A hot water crust pie of mutton and lamb haggis, oats, onions and spice.

Food for a cold night.
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Two pastry wrapped tributes to Robert Burns.
Made with chef Josh Whitehead of @finer_pleasures.

A haggis sausage roll with coarse cut native breed pork.
A hot water crust pie of mutton and lamb haggis, oats, onions and spice.

Food for a cold night.
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Out on the farms, there is no rush but plenty to do. Some are already lambing, others preparing for it, working with the land rather than against it as the days begin, almost imperceptibly, to lengthen. The fields are still subdued, but there are signs, if you look closely, that life is beginning to stir again.

And so, it feels right, now and then, to slow everything down and simply notice Yorkshire in January, not as something to be endured, but as a quiet and beautiful part of the year in its own right.
Winter. It felt strange being in Yorkshire, watching the news from the south where snow lay thick and sudden, while here January had arrived quietly, cold and wet, but not yet truly winter as we know it. Up here the season has always moved at a slower pace, and there is something steadying in remembering that. The idea that we should charge straight on after Christmas is a modern one, and it sits awkwardly with bodies and minds that are still tuned to pause, to take stock, to look back at the year just gone. 

Out on the farms, there is no rush but plenty to do. Some are already lambing, others preparing for it, working with the land rather than against it as the days begin, almost imperceptibly, to lengthen. The fields are still subdued, but there are signs, if you look closely, that life is beginning to stir again.

And so, it feels right, now and then, to slow everything down and simply notice Yorkshire in January, not as something to be endured, but as a quiet and beautiful part of the year in its own right.
Winter. It felt strange being in Yorkshire, watching the news from the south where snow lay thick and sudden, while here January had arrived quietly, cold and wet, but not yet truly winter as we know it. Up here the season has always moved at a slower pace, and there is something steadying in remembering that. The idea that we should charge straight on after Christmas is a modern one, and it sits awkwardly with bodies and minds that are still tuned to pause, to take stock, to look back at the year just gone. 

Out on the farms, there is no rush but plenty to do. Some are already lambing, others preparing for it, working with the land rather than against it as the days begin, almost imperceptibly, to lengthen. The fields are still subdued, but there are signs, if you look closely, that life is beginning to stir again.

And so, it feels right, now and then, to slow everything down and simply notice Yorkshire in January, not as something to be endured, but as a quiet and beautiful part of the year in its own right.
Winter. It felt strange being in Yorkshire, watching the news from the south where snow lay thick and sudden, while here January had arrived quietly, cold and wet, but not yet truly winter as we know it. Up here the season has always moved at a slower pace, and there is something steadying in remembering that. The idea that we should charge straight on after Christmas is a modern one, and it sits awkwardly with bodies and minds that are still tuned to pause, to take stock, to look back at the year just gone. Out on the farms, there is no rush but plenty to do. Some are already lambing, others preparing for it, working with the land rather than against it as the days begin, almost imperceptibly, to lengthen. The fields are still subdued, but there are signs, if you look closely, that life is beginning to stir again. And so, it feels right, now and then, to slow everything down and simply notice Yorkshire in January, not as something to be endured, but as a quiet and beautiful part of the year in its own right.
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