We indulge in pecan pies too. My GF has a really good crust recipe that uses butter and not Crisco which is much healthier so we use this. I can probably post the recipe for it as an edit to this post.
I do like chocolate in the pie too, our recipe of late has been one of the bourbon chocolate pecan pies that we got off the net.
Chefs and old time family recipes in Louisiana call for Steen's Pure Cane Syrup and not karo, so I ordered some on ebay for this season. I also dearly love good Sorghum syrup, that stuff has a unique flavor that tastes lightly of molasses, but more fruity and flowery tasting, and it is packed with nutrients. Our recipe this year will be divided between Steen's and Muddy Pond Sorghum for the liquid sugars. I think I will lightly toast the chopped pecans, enough to bring out just a little of that parched pecan flavor.
For chocolate I am tempted to go half and half Ghiradelli dark chocolate chips, and chopped up 86% cacao bar.
I made some coconut cookies with hazlenuts, they were raw nuts so I chopped and roasted them before making the cookies and I got a little distracted and the edges of them got a little too well toasted but man, the flavor they added to the cookies was wonderful and you could taste that toasted nuts taste all the way through the cookies so I am going to do this to the pecans, just not quite as toasted....
As a kid growing up in Ocean Springs, MS we had 110 pecan trees in our back yard. We had Stewarts, Success (the two best tasting and best producing ones) we had a Mahan tree that made really long nuts, and some others. All our old trees are gone now, property was developed so what was left after Camille and Katrina fell to the bulldozer. Our trees were part of a huge orchard that stretched for miles inland, must have been thousands of trees. I am thinking this was a commercial venture that dated back to the late 1800s or early 1900s or some time after the Civil War, I would love to know the history behind this huge pecan orchard. They also had persimmon trees planted that may have been a commercial venture as well, the persimmons were of a cultivar of Hachiya persimmons that produced HUGE fruit, I have never seen persimmons this big anywhere else or even seen pictures of them. I posted in an earlier thread about these. Several friends that still live in my home town have these exact Hachiya varieties on their property and they all seem to have come from the same grafted stocks.
I predict that development will pretty much make Mississippi Coast pecans totally non existent for the retail market, what trees of these original orchards that do survive will be scattered and in people's back yards and won't be harvested for resale like our pecans were in the 1950s. and 1960s.
Seeing this pic reminded me of a good story.. See those clumps of weeds and tall grass around the base of the trees? My dad had an old tomcat called Whitefoot, he was an outdoor cat that lived in the garage and would "grace you with his prescence" in exchange for a back scratch now and then. Whitefoot was smart. He would follow the bush hog when we cut this field, and he would hunt the field mice and rats that lived in the tall grass. He was no dummy. He would kill the rats and mice, and would jump on a snake in a heartbeat and kill them too.
Once while I was going around trimming the tall grass left at the base of the trees by the bush hog, he came out there and stationed himself intently at my side, me swinging a yoyo and a kaiser blade just inches from his head. He never flinched or moved, he would sit in one spot and wait until I got all the way around the tree and sure enough any vermin hiding in the grass would be driven out and he would pounce on them. I seen him with 2-3 mice in his mouth, and still catching them with his claws. One hell of a good hunter, and I never seen another cat that would hunt with a human, that knew enough to sit and wait and watch for the prey to be flushed out into the open. Pretty cool old cat. I'm sure he's gone across the rainbow bridge now but I can't look at that picture and not remember him hunting while I whacked grass and weeds..