So: butter.
Wait: but, first, we have to talk about cake. So: cake. Remember that time I made a cake? So, I’ve made it twice more since then. During my third round of making the cake (6 ounces 100% bittersweet chocolate, 4 bananas, no nectar OR sugar), my baking companion looked at the blog I stole this recipe from, looked at my ingredients and said: “But is butter allowed on this diet?” Ugh. I knew I’d have to deal with this.
Loren Cordain’s The Paleo Diet doesn’t actually mention the word butter – one can assume it’s not to be considered, and therefore not worth mentioning. However, search for the words “butter paleo” in Google and you have all sorts of commotion about the stuff. True, it’s dairy, so strict paleo: THIS CAKE IS NOT FOR YOU. Sorry. I follow recipes, but I’m not a wizard and believe strongly in the power of butter. I’m not really interested in finding some other strict paleo substitute because if you’re strict paleo, you probably shouldn’t be trying to eat chocolate cake. This will only get you into trouble, so move along. Let those of us willing to fudge it a little for an occasional birthday feel OK about ourselves having not used flour or any of the other bigger nasties.
That being said, butter needs to be talked about. Just because many folks are like “yeah, whatever” with butter and paleo, doesn’t mean that your CROSSFIT COACHES are like “yeah, whatever.”
I made one of the wonderful folks at Crossfit Nyack this cake (second attempt) for her birthday last Thursday because I’m pretty sure her 8AM classes were the best part of my two week Christmas break. Not that my Christmas break was bad. The classes just made it a little nicer. Anyway, I got a hug out of it and she was really happy, which was what I was going for. I told her what was in it (because I figured she might have been paleo-ing) and was clear about the butter – because I knew it was a thing.
Fast forward to Saturday and I caught a ride with her and another coach to a travelling WOD a few miles away and she offers us the cake, prefacing it with the fact that the other coach has not yet tried the cake because he’s being strict paleo and he doesn’t think cake can be part of that. I shrugged. No biggie. But, she does get him to try the cake (politeness? I feel a little bad now) and it went something like this:
Awkward.
The lesson from this is that we shouldn’t call this a paleo cake. “paleo butter” is a heavy Google search term for a reason. Call it a paleo-ish butter cake. Then, everyone is on the same page.
So, “paleo and butter.” I dunno. Sure, we can try coconut oil or some other thing that will keep the banana and eggs together, but I’m just too damned lazy. I’ll start calling this a butter cake. Solved.









