“Presently, we were aware of an odour gradually coming towards us, something musky, fiery, savoury, mysterious, — a hot drowsy smell, that lulls the senses, and yet enflames them, — the truffles were coming.”
—William Makepeace Thackeray
Truffle, which comes to English through French, derives initially from the Late Latin tufera, which is cognate to the Latin tuber, which was used before, as now, to refer to an edible root. Small delectable balls of chocolate became known as truffles only in the 1920s, due to their apparent resemblance to the black truffle of Southwest France, (tuber melanosporum) one of the most prized varieties. Truffles, explains the Mycological Society of San Francisco, are one of the most expensive foods in the world, selling for between $250 and $450 per pound. The real ones need to be carefully identified; they are similar in appearance to a much wider range of so-called false truffles, some of which are poisonous. Finding these treasured tubers is work beyond the abilities of humans.
For the purpose of sniffing them out, female pigs are sometimes used because the smell of truffles underground resembles the smell excreted by male swine. The problem here is that after hunting down the truffles, perhaps thinking that a suitable mate is lurking in the area, pigs have a tendency to eat the truffles. For this reason, dogs—sometimes called “truffle dogs” (this sounds like an elite form of a ballpark snack) are trained for the purpose. Go to the website of NW Truffle Dogs, and you’ll learn that “dogs can be taught new tricks,” in this case tricks that might earn you $300/lb of harvested truffles if you live in the Pacific Northwest, where truffles grow naturally. After all, they remind us, “Trying to fish a truffle from the mouth of a hungry hog is a treacherous task” and dogs are far more amiable.
The original chocolate truffle consisted of ganache, chocolate and cream, all rolled in chocolate powder. The Nibble, which specializes in specialty foods, writes that, according to lore, this concoction came about by accident in the kitchen of Auguste Escoffier, the French culinary great known for modernizing and systematizing the production of French fare. A confused kitchen apprentice, the story goes, combined hot cream with chocolate chunks instead of with the sugar and egg he had intended to pour it into, and out came a malleable paste that could be shaped into a ball. Inspired, he rolled the resulting mass in chocolate power, and, behold, before him was a brown lump that looked quite a lot like the celebrated black truffle.
Technically speaking, The Nibble points out, all true truffles from that point forth have ganache in the middle, though the coating can vary. To the dismay of dessert purists, a new sort of false truffle leads unschooled consumers astray. Though the result are not poisonous, less scrupulous companies market all matter of filled chocolates as truffles, leading to a horrible Forrest Gumpian outcome. It’s worth a digression here to note that the word GANACHE itself, that sine qua non of the true chocolate truffle has a rather interesting history as well. Ganache means “imbecile” in French. How did this come about?
Chocolate-covered lore holds that it was that same luckless apprentice whose error coined the term. After incorrectly mixing his ingredients and noting the curious appearance of the resulting creation, he was called a “ganache” by his disappointed supervisor. Only upon tasting the result did the boss deem the creation worth saving. The truffle and the ganache, it seems, were born at the same time. These stories may strain credulity, but they fit into a long tradition of stories of things created “by accident,” a list that, as one source compiles it, includes Coke, Teflon, Vulcanized rubber, the potato chip, penicillin, and the color mauve. The truffle is no trifle—it, and its history, are meant to be savored.
Liora Halperin is an Assistant Professor of Near Eastern Studies and Judaic Studies at Princeton. She writes about language and history and particularly enjoys discovering interesting word origins.


I would like to try this mushroom-truffle. I have expensive taste. I'm sure I would like it. o.O
@BornSecular I love all the mushroom-type things I've ever eaten, so I'm sure I'd love this as well, but I'll probably never find out. Apparently PNW truffles are more affordable, if not as delectable, so that might be something to try someday?
Also there are truffles that grow in the deserts of North Africa! I want to try one real bad, someday.
Oh man, sometimes at Trader Joe's (sorry people without Trader Joe's) they have this Italian Truffle Cheese. It is really good, and so inexpensive for fancy cheese. Also truffle oil is the most amazing thing ever, but I have never bought any, only had it at a friends house one time and in Europe.
Now I know what to do with the extra chocolate ganache sitting in my fridge.
Screw pig tubers. The only real truffles in my foreseeable future are chocolate.
Aaaannnnd now I wanna watch all of Pushing Daisies again! Oh, Pigby. How I miss this show.
I've been meaning to make chocolate truffles for months now. And still can't this weekend because I have to go out of town. *cries*
I have a ganache story. It's rather drawn-out, but basically an obnoxious co-worker claimed that the cake my boss bought for my birthday had ganache in the middle of it. When I tried to point out that the ganache was actually the dark chocolate on the top, she said "NO it's GANACHE in the middle, I worked in a BAKERY." Yeah, turns out the "ganache" in the middle was ice-cream. She was quite the ganacheuse.
Two things:
First thing: Truffle oil does not have any truffle in it. What?!
Second thing: Truffle flavored Pringles! I wrote to Pringles a while back about this. If anyone sees them on the shelf, you know who to thank.
@Don It's like seriously a petroleum distillate! I echo your what?! The greatest indignity of truffle oil is that the fake-truffle flavoring costs about a nickle a bottle. What a triumphant con!
@Don I've read that only some (cheaper) brands of truffle oil don't have truffle in them.
@SarahP Even if they have bits of floating truffle, the actual flavor in the oil is artificial. Sadly, the truffle essence dissipates so quickly, there's no way of really preserving the flavor.
@aphrabean ALSO here is the infuriating part. I've read or watched or something that a lot of CHEFS don't know this, and will spray or drizzle truffle oil on their truffle dishes that contain actual truffles to bump up the truffle flavor. Because the fake stuff is way stronger I guess? Unless this stuff ends up on a potato chip, it's all very discouraging.
@Don Does it have to be a Pringle? Because Lay's is actually running a contest to create a new flavor right now. You could get truffly potato chips AND win a prize!
I don't care how delicious they supposedly are, I just can't bring myself to eat something that looks like a blackberry that's been under my sofa for two months.
@a whole thing of candy beans (formerly jen325)
I can and will! Thankfully, my dietary indiscretions have not yet led to my downfall. (Unlike a former roommate who got food poisoning twice from the same Chinese buffet. His excuse was, "It was cheap!")
@frigwiggin *facepalm*
When I was in Florence, Italy, there was an old man in a powder blue suit standing outside his restaurant, bringing in diners. Once we were seated, he came over to our table and couldn't speak, but showed us a giant truffle, and we ooohed and aaaahed over the thing like it didn't look like a huge turd. His son, who was also working that night, stopped by the table later and told us his dad can't speak anymore but loves showing his customers the precious truffles. It was sort of adorable and confusing.
I love this! However
"For the purpose of sniffing them out, female pigs are sometimes used because the smell of truffles underground resembles the smell excreted by male swine" has led me to discoveries about myself that I'm not comfortable with.
I *love* these articles. Etymology has always fascinated me (TrueFax: I wanted to be a linguist when I went to college), and the way you write is so engaging. Thanks for this!
Also, if you like truffles and the French and mysteries and reading, you might want to check out the Bruno, Chief of Police series. The mysteries are intriguing, and the way this author writes about food is mouth-watering. Mmmmm....
@wee_ramekin Thanks!
At the Wegman's by my apartment they have a little locked glass case of truffles, nesting in dry rice, that I guess you have to ask the Produce Person to open for you? The first time I spotted them they were at $999 a pound(loud CLANG as my jaw hit the floor), but it seems to fluctuate. Mostly I'm just struck by how much the case looks like a see-through litterbox.
This was fascinating.
Weirdly, I love anything truffle flavored, but am not wild about actual truffles, at least not when they're just shaved on top of a dish. They just taste like a slightly more flavorful raw mushroom to me.