Bagels Have a Hole Lot to Learn From English Muffins

In high school I worked at a pizzeria called Capriccio in Croton-on-Hudson, one of those hamlet towns in Westchester, New York. It established my benchmarks for what makes a good slice: thin and airy with a well-cooked crust; sufficiently sauced, but not too thick a layer that the slick of sweet, slightly acidic tomato impedes the cheese from adhering to the dough. It’s a simple set of dictums from a reputable source.

Be it myth or legend, most New Yorkers believe the city’s pizzas and bagels are superior because of the soft water. The majority of that water comes from the New Croton Dam—the thing my hometown is most famous for—which, upon completion in 1906, was the tallest dam in the world, and the third largest hand-hewn structure after the Pyramid of Giza and the Great Wall of China. Holding nearly 20 billion gallons of water amongst 1 million cubic yards of masonry, it’s quite a feat to behold. I grew up sledding the snowy banks by Croton Gorge Park, set downstream from the spillway where the flowing waters burble by.

In those days, I’d often come home hungry from an afterschool shift at the pizzeria and attempt to replicate what I’d seen at work. Only, rather than stretching out my own dough from scratch, I’d use something we always had on hand: bagels. But without fail, every time, I’d watch in defeat as the heaping hot mess of sauce and cheese breached the center of my pizza bagel, pooling on the tinfoil beneath and burning.

I now live in Brooklyn, New York, arguably the epicenter of contemporary pizza culture with the impenetrable Lucali mere blocks from my apartment. I make my own dough at home with high hydrations and long fermentations. I even built a wood-fire oven in northern Michigan where I vacation every summer. All year round, I think about what kinds of pies I’ll bake. This past summer was the first in a decade and a half that I didn’t go up north, and for good reason: My son was born.

One night, while at home trying to feed my new nuclear family of three in a pinch, I reached for a leftover bagel to make into pizza.

What began as an angsty teenage dogma has carried over into adulthood: Bagels aren’t an ideal medium for pizza. The architecture is just plain wrong: Despite being the requisite crispy and chewy at the same time, that gaping hole in the middle is just waiting to be filled with collapsed sauce and cheese. It’s easy to succumb to the hypnotic Bagel Bites jingle, but even with such an enduring earworm, I mustn't misstep back into my misguided attempts at pizza construction.

When I was younger, the Croton Historical Society sold a T-shirt I always wanted but never owned. It was a deep navy blue cotton tee with a chunky white-line drawing of the Croton Dam, and this marquee: “Croton Is a Dam Town.” Before my son was born, I searched on Etsy to see if I could find a vintage one for him, but the keywords “Croton” and “Dam” instead led me to a baked goods company selling four-packs of griddled breads under the name Dam Good English Muffins. As a blob of molten mozzarella escaped onto the paper towel plate I was eating from, this seemed too synchronous not to explore.

What began as a pet project for Denise and Ross Weale, selling English muffins at the farmers markets in Pleasantville and Peekskill has since turned into a booming business. “My husband loves a double entendre,” says Denise, reinforcing that Dam Good English Muffins dually denotes, “where we live, and what we do for a living.”

The English muffins are sourdough-started, lending a distinguishing tang far tastier than the faintly flavored, under-baked trait of most major brands. Hand-cut into squares, they come in four varieties: original white, whole wheat, vegan multigrain, and cinnamon swirl. I thought, “This must be a sign from the pizza gods to stop using bagels and start relying on a new underlying principle.”

They’re chewy, crispy, and most importantly, structurally sound. Pizza bagels be damned, I will teach my son the prowess of damn good English muffin pizza.

English Muffin Pizza

Serves 1

Support local businesses! Dam Good English Muffins are damn good.