26 June 2013

AUNTIE PASTA: The Color of Summer - Aubergine



CHIAVARI, ITALY - One of Italy’s most famous salads is Sicilian caponata, a sweet and sour mix of aubergines, aka eggplant, celery, tomatoes and onions. And like much of Sicily’s cuisine it was brought to the island by the Arabs, or in this case the main ingredient, eggplant, was brought to Sicily by the Arabs. The Arabs have contributed much to the enrichment of Sicilian food and the Sicilian language as well, and continue to do so.    
 
 Street Market in Palermo, Sicily
You see it not just in the ingredients such as lemons and oranges, rice and saffron and sweet and sour combinations like caponata, but in the way the Sicilians combine fruit, meat, nuts and vegetables.  Sugar and almonds, and the techniques to make sweets using those ingredients, like confetti, were also brought to the island by the Arabs, along with sorbetto.

From the very beginning eggplant had a difficult time being accepted in Europe. In fact in Italy it was called mela insana, or crazy apple, which later linguistically morphed into melanzane in Italian. People really thought they would become insane if they ate it, so they didn’t. Part of the problem was that eggplant is not a vegetable you can eat raw like carrots or celery, it doesn’t taste good and it really is slightly toxic, so it is easy to understand their reluctance to pick up a fork and dig in.

 An Eggplant Plant
One interesting bit of trivia I found was that during the Second World War, the leaves of the eggplant plant were dried in the sun and used as a substitute for tobacco, and cigarettes and cigars were actually manufactured using the eggplant leaves. 
 
A few years ago I made caponata for a party organized for and by a group of New Yorkers in Milan. At one point I remember asking one of the Italian guests, a Sicilian, what she thought of the caponata, not letting on that I had made it. She said, quite bluntly, that it was ‘schifo’ – in other words pretty bad. Needless to say I was crushed as most of the time my food is pretty good. I couldn’t figure out what I had done wrong.

It turns out I hadn’t really done anything wrong, it was a decent caponata, it just wasn’t the type of caponata she was used to. I had added peppers to the mix and classic Sicilian caponata doesn’t call for peppers.  Even the tomatoes are a relatively new addition, well, new in Italian time which could mean anything from yesterday to 500 years ago. It’s a good thing I didn’t make Sicilian "Baroque" caponata which calls for a sprinkle of powdered unsweetened Modica Chocolate before serving. I wonder what kind of reaction that would have gotten from her.
 
Caponata - The Real McCoy


Today’s recipe was taken from an old recipe book by Arabella Boxer titled Mediterranean Cookbook. I chose Ms. Boxer’s recipe because it has the same ingredients and amounts as Italian caponata recipes with the added benefit of European and American measurements.  However, because the Italians do things a little differently than Ms. Boxer, I’ve also included caponata making suggestions culled from several Italian cooking sites that you might find interesting.


Ingredients


1lb/450 g eggplant
1 medium onion
Approx ¼ pint or 150 ml extra virgin olive oil
2 stalks of celery (without leaves)
½ lb/225 g tomatoes
12 green olives (no pits)
1 tablespoon of capers (well rinsed of salt or brine)
Black pepper
1 tablespoon of sugar
2 tablespoons of white wine vinegar


Cut the unpeeled eggplants in cubes about ½ inch/1 cm square. Lay them in layers in a colander and sprinkle each layer with salt. Cover with a plate and place in a bowl large enough to collect the bitter juice from the eggplants, and weigh the plate down with something heavy, like a 2.5kilo/5lb bag of sugar or beans and let sit for at least 1 hour.

Chop the onion and cook it gently in 2 tablespoons of olive oil in a sauté’ pan. Dice the celery and add to the onions when it starts to color. Let them cook together for a few minutes. Then skin and rough chop the tomatoes and add them to the celery and onion mix. Cook gently until it thickens, then add the olives, capers, sugar and vinegar. Do not add salt.

In another frying pan, heat the remaining oil. Rinse and dry the eggplant cubes and sauté them. When they are brown and soft, lift them out with a slotted spoon and mix them in with the other vegetables. Pour the caponata into a shallow dish and allow to cool to room temperature. Do not chill. Serves 4 or 5 as a side dish.

Keep caponata in a covered dish in the refrigerator, and bring to room temperature before serving.

Here are some of the suggestions given by the Italians. You’ll notice they also add pine nuts which gives the dish a nice texture.

1.  Boil celery chunks for a couple of minutes, drain them, dry them with paper towel, and cook them in a little olive oil. When they are cooked put them in a colander over a bowl to allow the excess oil to drain off.
2.  Fry onion in olive oil then add capers, pine nuts and olives.
3.  Add fresh tomatoes, cut into pieces more or less the same size as the celery
4.  Cook over medium high heat for at least 20 minutes.
5.  Rinse the eggplant cubes after they have drained for an hour, and dry thoroughly with paper towels. Fry them in olive oil in a separate pan. When the eggplant cubes are cooked, and browned, add them to the onions.
6.  Add the cooked celery chunks
7.  Then add the sugar, which has been dissolved in ½ glass of vinegar, and cook it with the vegetables, stirring often, until the vinegar smell is less strong. Let sit for at least one hour. Serve at room temperature.

24 June 2013

LIFE: Interupted Again



CHIAVARI, Italy – If you are wondering what happened to Auntie Pasta this week, I can tell you it is the same thing that happened the last time I wasn’t able to post – no internet service.  But this time things are different, or rather they will be different soon, like this week.
 
Sorry Vodafone, You are in the Doghouse 
I have given up on my current telephone company (Vodafone) and found another, one that hopefully is more reliable (Telecom).  It had gotten to the point of ridiculousness, with a blackout of service just about every two weeks.

Sometimes I wouldn’t have service for an hour or so, or sometimes a little longer, other times it went on for days as you who read this blog with any regularity can attest to. Sometimes it was both phone and ADSL line, sometimes just the ADSL line. This time is was both for a few hours  then phone service was somehow restored but not the ADSL line. This morning, just as I was heading for the Wi-Fi Café to post this blog, I discovered that the ADSL line has been re-activated.

When and how that bit of magic happened is a mystery to me. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that I called Vodafone to ask where to send the cancel my contract letter and the temperamental modem that has been on strike for the past week. You just never know the impact your words will have on those who are listening to them.

But like the wayward husband who has strayed one too many times, there is no going back Vodafone.  Our relationship is over.   Kaput. Finito. And no cute little doggy ads are going to make it better.

I have been a Vodafone client for a long time, I always found their customer service people to be extremely nice as well as helpful. They were nice this time too but what brought me to my knees is that when the nice customer service person couldn’t help me I was passed to a technician, a ‘first level’ technician. When he couldn’t help me, he passed me on to a ‘second level’ technician, which in Italian thinking is a more accomplished technician than a ‘level one’.

When every suggestion the ‘second level’ technician offered resulted in the same sorry result, he suggested I call a computer technician that I trusted to see if he (of course it would be a he) could resolve the problem. In other words, he threw in the towel.  Now I have to say they were all very nice, extremely nice, but they simply lack the resources to resolve the problem. So I took his advice and made a phone call.

Actually I made two of them. The first was a phone call to find out where I have to send a “notice of cancellation of contract” letter  because enough is enough, and the second call was to another telephone company requesting service.

And that is my sorry tale.  The Telecom technician is scheduled to be here Thursday morning to cut the cord with Vodafone and reconnect me with what I hope will be more reliable service and at a better price too.

16 June 2013

LIFE: Holy Smocks



CHIAVARI,  Italy –   Women’s Wear Daily, better known as WWD, is an fashion industry newspaper published in New York City by Conde Nast, the same company that publishes W Magazine, Vogue, Glamour, Allure, GQ and many others.

Fashion World's Bible 
WWD is part of a line of publications of specialized journals for the fashion industry. WWD is, in fact, the fashion world’s bible. It tracks industry trends, reports on industry mergers, who’s getting rich, who’s going bankrupt, in short, anyone and anything that had even the slightest wiff of fashion or design about it.   


When I worked as a journalist for WWD in their Milan office, I covered fashion events, industry fairs, interviewed designers and many, many public relations directors.  Fashion is big business in Milan, and one of Italy’s largest exports.

What's What in Fashion 

Apart from the twice a year Fashion Weeks with their headline grabbing fashion shows, there were trade fairs for make-up, shoes and leather goods, kids clothes, women’s ready-to-wear, emerging designers, fabrics, mens fabrics, gold and jewelry, housewares, bathing suits, underwear, and everything in between. The only fashion event we didn’t cover was religious fashion. 


Clergy Fashion Week isn’t held in Milan, Paris or New York. It’s held in Vicenza, a small town in northern Italy on the road between Verona and Venice.  The week long fashion fair is held every two years and is part of a larger exhibition of furniture and liturgical objects such as chalices and communion cups, as well as clothing.

 
Vincenza' Main Square 
It’s all pretty calm compared to the spectacles the fashion houses of Milan offer during Milan’s Fashion Week. No blaring disco music, no tall, leggy models swishing down the runway, no cocktails and industry chit chat at the bar, but that doesn’t mean the Italian designers like Laura Biagiotti, Fendi and Nanni Strada aren’t represented. They, along with other top designers,  invest time and creativity to dress the clergy.


It takes a considerable amount of that old Benedictine precept ,  ‘ora et labora’ -  time and labor,  to create fabrics and designs the Vatican will find acceptable, and do it all within a limited color palette.  There’s not a lot of creative wiggle room designing chasubles or the dalmatics needed for more solemn occassions. 

Elisabetta Bianchetti, Queen of Clerical Fashion 
Just like the big fashion houses of the non-ecclesiatical fashion world, clerical fashion starts in Milan, and the name at the top of the list is Manifatture Bianchetti. Manifatture Bianchetti is a family run business that has been designing and manufacturing priestly fashions since 1916. There are Bianchetti stores in all the major Italian cities including Rome, Milan, Florence, Torino, and an extensive distribution network which supplies parishes around the world, from the smallest in the Philippines to the Vatican.


The stylist-designer and sole director of the company is Elisabetta Bianchetti. She produces high fashion exclusively for the clergy, and has very clear ideas about her products. She never stops looking for new ideas, new approaches that can be applied to line of religious clothing and accessories. After seeing the abstract art of Italian artist and sculptor Lucio Fontana, she decided to try working with antique fabrics, and out of the initiative came a miter for Pope John Paul II.  Inspiration comes in all forms.

Variations on a Theme  

But don’t compare her to Armani or Gucci. She’ll tell you her company is even more exclusive than those two design houses. Bianchetti’s products are unique. There is an incredible amount of research that goes into the delicate embroidery work found on every garment, so much so that the famous fashion houses often ask her to produce prototypes and decorated fabric designs.


“Designing for the clergy has its own challenges and limitations,” she explained in a recent interview for La Repubblica. "In addition to the elaborate vestments needed for special occasions, priests and nuns also need practical, comfortable clothing. They need to be immediately recognizable as clerics, but they also need a place to put their cell phones and car keys. The cassock worn today is based on the same design as the tunic worn in ancient Rome under a toga, but time has moved on and while the design hasn’t changed, needs have.”  

 
Pope Benedict Had a Passion for Prada
And times have changed as well. It may seem odd for us to think of priests buying clothes on the internet but internet sales have become an integral part of Bianchetti’s operation. It allows parish priests an opportunity to see the latest in clerical fashion and purchase what they need with the click of a mouse. Of course if the client is a bishop or the Pope, Elizabetta and her team are always happy to make a trip to Rome.




13 June 2013

AUNTIE PASTA: Paciugo, Panera and Penguins



CHIAVARI, Italy – The other day a friend of mine posted a photo on Facebook of the Paciugo Gelato and Café bar at the Cleveland airport and I got to wondering if the people walking by think Paciguo is the name of the guy who owns the café.  It isn’t.
 
Airport, Cleveland, Ohio (photo: Vivian Infantino) 
Paciugo is an Italian word that means a ‘mess’, and it is also is the name of a very delicious ice cream confection that is found in this part of Liguria, the Chiavari, Lavagna, Portofino, Rapallo, Santa Margherita Ligure, Sestri Levante and Zoagli part.

The original paciugo recipe called for vanilla ice cream flavored with sour cherries and sour cherry syrup. Over the years whipped cream was added and other fruits like strawberries and peaches   in addition to the traditional sour cherries. And for those who really like to live on the edge, chocolate ice cream is an acceptable alternative to traditional vanilla. 
Paciugo
The recipe I found calls for whipped cream, chocolate ice cream, small pieces of fruit (your choice), cherries in heavy syrup, cherry syrup and chopped hazelnuts. The cherries in syrup go in the dish first, then a little chocolate ice cream, then chopped fruit drizzled with cherry syrup, then whipped cream with more cherry syrup cut into it and to top it off - the chopped hazelnuts.

The author of the recipe wrote ‘not everyone puts everything,” for truth be known Italians don’t like their food all mixed together. And the reason this ice cream confection was named ‘paciugo’ is probably because the cherries and ice cream and whipped cream are sort of mixed together just by being next to each other in the same dish. That equals mess in Italian. If the gelateria followed normal Italian eating patterns, each ingredient would be put on a separate plate and eaten in a yet-to-be-determined order. But I digress.
The One on the Left is Panera 

Another Ligurian confection is panera, which translates from Genovese dialect to Italian as panna nera, and from Italian to English as black cream. In reality panera is not not cream or black, but a very delicious light brown coffee flavored semifreddo.

The Genovese say panera was developed in Genova in the mid 1800’s. I have no reason to doubt them, even if they are a little vague about the date.  What they are more precise about is not   calling panera ‘coffee gelato’, it is a semifreddo.  There is a slight difference and to know more about semifreddi I recommend: http://thisitalianlife.blogspot.it/search?q=Very+Berry).

And now, on to the battle of the penguins.

 Giumin Gelateria, Genova Nervi
An Italian pinguino is a chocolate covered ice cream on a stick, and originated in Italy. A true, hand-made pinguino may be a little hard to find these days, but if you go to the Giumin Gelateria in Genova Nervi, you might get lucky. Gerolamo Boero, the 91 years old owner of Giumin, claims to be the creator of the pinguino. He says he got the idea one day when he was just a kid, and went into the gelateria, which was then owned by his grandfather, and put his idea together. His grandfather liked it, and they began selling the chocolate covered ice cream on a stick under the name ‘Macallè’. 

Macalle turned out not to be a great choice for a name for reasons I don’t quite understand, but it had something to do with the war in Ethiopia, and the fact that the Italians lost. When that happened, Boero’s grandfather decided a name change was in order so he re-christened his grandson’s ice cream creation,  ‘Pinguino.’
Clever Idea, Ice Cream on a Stick
Boero never patented his idea, never felt he needed too, until one day in 1948, a customer, who just happened to own an ice cream factory, introduced a new product to the Italian consumer, the Mottarello. You guessed it. Boero’s ice cream on a stick creation was now on sale throughout Italy, but not by Boero, but by Signor Angelo Motta.

But the story does not end there for up in that splendid, regal Piedmontese city of Torino, there is another gelateria which also claims to be the birthplace of the pinguino, and this part of the story starts with Dominic Pepino, an ambitious young man who owned a small ice cream shop in Naples.  
 
Pepino's in Torino 
Signor Pepino made very good ice cream, and while he was happy with his success, he also had big ideas, very big ideas. In 1884 he left Naples and moved to Piedmont to sell the citizens of Torino a product they had never heard of. Chocolate covered ice cream on a stick.

So clever was his approach he even managed to convince the Piedmontese nobility to try his ice cream. As a result he became the official ice cream supplier to the Royal House of Savoy which, as you probably know, ruled the Kingdom of Italy at the time. The royals were so pleased with the ice cream from Signor Pepino’s gelateria that he was awarded four ‘Royal Coats of Arms’, which are still part of the Pepino label today.
 
Fit for a King 
You can still buy gelato and ice cream on a stick at Pepino’s   original location in Piazza Carignano, in the heart of Torino. And as for the origin of the ‘pinguino’ let’s just say the two versions are brothers not of another mother, but of another father born more than 50 years apart. How can that be, you ask. Well, this is Italy and in Italy anything can happen – and it usually does.