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FOODS OF ITALY
CHRISTMAS COOKING IN FLORENCE
by
Patricia Spirer
What was it about this year - that I’d been mugged in broad
daylight in front of my house in early January, or that I’d had appendicitis in
February (the doctors said I was either too young or too old for it, anyway not
the “right age”, that my sister was diagnosed with lupus?
Whatever. I made out
the very large check to Giuliano Bugialli=s
Foods of Italy for his special Cooking in Florence Christmas program. With great trepidation I copied my passport,
my credit cards, my hotel reservations, my plane tickets - something I=d never done before. I considered my will. I knew the plane would go down, I would be
attacked by gypsies as I had in Paris years before, a bomb would explode in the
airport. What caused this fear I didn't know,
hadn't I traveled across France
speaking no French years ago?
Whatever. A good
friend took me to the airport and I was off to New York to fly Alitalia to
Italy.
When my taxi crossed the bridge into old Florence, I fell in
love with the Ponte Vecchio and with the city.
The hotel owners, the Ferragamo family, had recently redone the hotel in
a soothing Asian decor. My room, with
double bed, color TV, a private safe, had Italian porcelain bathroom fixtures to
die for. And a towel warmer. Jet-lagged, I slept.
AHi,"
said Giuliano crossing the hotel reception room to shake my hand the next
afternoon. He was short, dark, bearded,
with twinkling eyes and a great welcoming smile. Henry, his business partner, introduced himself next, as did the
other Acooks and
tasters@ (a husband of
one cook, and a wife and a daughter of another) who straggled into the wine
party. After introductions, travel
chat, and a glass of wine, the ten of us took taxis to a trattoria - the first
of four meals Giuliano arranged for us in restaurants.
Next morning, we five Acooks”
loaded into a van, and the driver drove fast to Giuliano’s restored Roman Baths
building in Chianti, which housed his professional teaching kitchen, a wash-up
room, bathrooms and three dining rooms, one with an open fire where he roasted
the legendary Abistecca
alla Fiorentina” for us.
Giuliano gave each of us recipes for the day on a clipboard,
an apron, and a chair. He told us what
we would cook for the day beginning with pasta. Everyone would make pasta that day. Giuliano demonstrated how to make it and circulated the pasta
dough for us to feel after kneading it and again after passing it through the
pasta machine.
Take 3/4 cup of flour and spread it
into a circle. Place one egg and two
egg yolks and a pinch of salt into the middle of the circle. Mix from beneath with a fork, gradually
incorporating the surrounding flour.
When the dough forms a consistency that can be kneaded, scrape up the
excess flour and put it into a large round sieve. Knead the dough until soft and silky, then pass it through the
pasta machine at least six times (taking care to slightly flour on one side
after each pressing and fold into thirds, and with the flat of the fingers knead
it gently flat). Then pass it through
the machine until the lowest level is reached.
`E finita. (This pasta is
wonderful in soup.)
Giuliano, we were told by a repeat student, has been known
to throw out a student’s unsatisfactory pasta and, indeed, he did throw out
part of one student’s work. At last
success. The pasta I made at home was
stiff and brittle. The pasta I made
under Giuliano’s guidance was supple, smooth, and glorious.
For three days we chopped, stirred, and cooked. We made pasta in brianco al pecorino toscano
(spaghetti with pecorino/meat sauce), puddica (pizza with tomato pockets),
bomboloni alla livornesi (Livorno-style deep fried pastry), polenta al
mascarpone e tartufi (polenta with mascarpone and truffles), cinghiale o capretto
al salmi (marinate boar cooked with aromatic herbs), and pasticcio di pasta
alla maremmana (duck lasagne Maremmana style), to name a few. With boundless energy and good humor,
Giuliano guided us through almost 30 different dishes. Not a stiff, self-important French chef is
Giuliano, but an enthusiastic teacher coordinating the apt and the inept
struggling to master a real professional kitchen and real Italian recipes. Each day, he cooked us lunch while we cooked
dinner. He presented rebollito (reboiled
soup), cheese and bread, a frittata and fantastic, succulent fried
chicken. Each evening, sated with
sightseeing and relating stories of finding rare wines, the three tasters
joined us for dinner.
Accidents happened -a finger cut, a duck left unattended on
the flame and was rescued before burning, a pizza with tomato pockets forgotten
while rising and never baked.
The work was exhilarating and tiring. I said to another student while chopping
celery, carrots, parsley, garlic, and onions very fine, I mean very fine, AI=m paying for this?” “I was just thinking the same thing,” she replied. Wednesday morning, we took a walking tour of
Firenze with an excellent Italian tour guide who showed us statues and
fountains, and the church of Santa Croce, where I arranged to buy and send a
handmade, gilded green leather desk pad to my sister. We saw the Duomo and
learned a great deal of history, and a few shopping tips, such as where to buy
jewelry at good prices - not on the Ponte Vecchio.
AMake
a hair appointment for 2 pm Friday if you like,” said Giuliano to one student, Awe=ll have an early day.” We were snookered. We finished around 3 pm Friday afternoon. At nine that evening we met in the lobby of
the hotel and walked past Santa Croce to the Ristorante Antico Noe= for a Christmas Eve dinner
which included octopus and Giuliano=s
homemade wine. It was a small
restaurant filled with fast smoking, happy, loud, singing customers. Giuliano’s sister, sister-in-law, and nephew
joined us. We ate and drank and giddily
talked in English, Spanish, and Italian.
At ll:30 pm, we walked to the Church Santa Maria di Candeli for midnight
mass. The church is the private chapel
for the Carabinieri, a special Italian police department. Following the mass, the Carabinieri invited
us to have spumante and hot chocolate in a large reception room covered with
ancient frescos. We would never have
seen them otherwise, as the room is not open to the public. We returned, walking on narrow, cobbled
streets to our hotel after 2 in the morning.
Saturday, Christmas Day, we
dressed in our best and drove to the school.
Giuliano, his family and Henry greeted us with glasses of campari and
blood orange juice. The very long
dining room table sparkled with candles, dishes, silver, and flowers. Then began the first of twelve courses, most
of which we had prepared, including a roast suckling pig stuffed and
beautifully sewn up by a student who in real life is a surgeon. He promised to send Giuliano a special
needle holder that would make the sewing process easier. The surgeon also made the fantastic dolce di
caffe= al cioccolata
(coffee liqueur cake). Giuliano offered
us courses he prepared, including a heavenly light lasagna, and many different
regional wines throughout the feast.
Christmas
Dinner
-
Aperitivo (campari and blood
orange juice)
-
Insalata di Cappone (marinated
capon breast)
-
Lasagne all Maremmana (lasagne
Maremmana style)
-
Galatina di Gallina (antique
galatine of hen) with a lovely gelatin and three sauces:
-
Salsa Mantovana (green sauce
Mantovana style)
-
Salsa Verde del Chianti (green
sauce with walnuts)
-
Mostarda di Cremona (mustard
flavored fruit from Cremona)
-
Cotechino con Lenticchie al
Rosmarino (sucking pig with lentils and rosemary)
-
Zampone con Purea di patate (pig’s feet with pureed
potatoes)
-
Cappone Bollito con Salsa Verde
(boiled capon with green sauce)
-
Maialino Ripieno al Forno (special
sausage)
-
Spinaci Saltati (sautéed spinach)
-
Insalata Mista (salad)
-
Panettone, Pandoro, Panforte
(Italian cakes)
-
Frutta Secca (fruit)
-
Uva nera e Bianca (dark and light
grapes)
-
Dolce di Caffe= al Cioccolato (coffee
liqueur cake)
-
Caffe= (coffee)
-
Acqua Minerale (mineral water)
-
Vini:
-
Selezione di Vini e Rossi e
Bianchi di Regioni Diverse
-
(A selection of red and white wine
from diverse regions)
In Italian tradition, we changed place settings and dishes
between each course. We had never eaten
so much.
The telephone rang in my hotel room. I looked at my watch. Eleven am.
I=d
overslept. Giuliano said over the
telephone ATry.” A I’ll give you 10 minutes.”
I did it. For once, it was a good hair
day. We didn’t take the promised
traditional seashore passagetta the day after Christmas because it was damp,
windy, and cold. So we went in the van
to Pisa instead where the tower really does lean and from which, Giuliano told
me, he had seen somebody leap to death, and then to a charming resort-baths
town, Montecatini, for lunch at a posh hotel.
The storms, which we heard, were seriously damaging the rest of England
and France furiously bent the palm trees outside the hotel. Then to Lucca, a charming walled town, of
stone houses, stores, and churches. Led
by an expert guide, we toured the town, watched a procession of townspeople
leave one church for another, and we later toured that church, Saint Martin=s Cathedral. In the Cathedral, we saw the City’s most
precious holy relic, a cedar-wood crucifix said to be a true portrait of Jesus,
sculpted by Nicodemus, an eyewitness to the crucifixion. The Cathedral resounded with the voices of
the townspeople and clergy singing in Italian.
Returning to the van, we bought gelati in a tiny shop.
On the road again, we drove to a seafood restaurant outside
of Montecatini and later to our hotel to say our final goodby’s to Giuliano,
Roberto, our driver, and Henry.
What did I learn?
Many things - that I could make very good pasta. I learned a very simple method of clarifying
stock, which results in a wonderfully pure gelatin. And that if I really wanted to, I could get out of bed, made up
and fully dressed in 10 minutes. What
made it special? That Giuliano was such
a good teacher and so giving a person. We knew that several nights he must not
have had much sleep, preparing for our classes and Christmas dinner. He shared his life, and his family, and his
love of Italy with us. He taught us
that while Italian food can be complicated as in preparing a galantina, that
pure, simple food, like Parmesan cheese, can be wonderful. That good wines need not be expensive. He did not stint on food. We had wild boar, very fresh poultry,
stunningly good veal, and a real sucking pig.
He used excellent wine for cooking and, at times, expensive olive oil
for our meals. Then too, I think we were lucky that the group was small (Giuliano
told us, eight people canceled because they could not get airline
reservations), and that we got along so well together. We entered each other’s lives for a week,
and while we may not meet again, we will remember our having met and having
shared the experience together.
Will I do it again?
I don=t
know. It’s expensive, but very good
value, very organized and extremely comfortable, at the hotel, at the school,
and on our trips. But then too, perfect
vacations are hard to duplicate.
Sometimes magic happens. But
again, Giuliano’s ATraveling Course in
Tuscany” (a week of cooking classes and day trips around Tuscany to explore the
variety of cheeses, olive oils, cured meats produced and fish and game dishes
from the area) sounds appealing. Am I
glad I did it? A resounding yes. In fact, I’m thinking of renting an
apartment for a month in Florence later this year. And I must return to Lucca.
I also know that whenever I think of Florence, I will think of Henry,
and the Italian history he taught me, and of Giuliano, a Florentine of Etruscan
descent, an aristocrat, a scholar, the patriarch of his family, a teacher, and
I hope a friend.
RECIPES FROM GIULIANO=S CLASSES
CINGHAIALE O CAPRETTO AL SALMI (MARINATED BOAR COOKED WITH AROMATIC HERBS)
(Serves 6)
2 pounds boneless boar or kid (goat) meat, any cut, or 4
pounds with bones, or 2 pounds boneless beef chuck
4 large sage leaves, fresh or preserved in salt
1 tablespoon rosemary leaves, fresh or preserved in salt
1 medium-size red onion, cleaned and quartered
2 medium-size carrots, scrapped and cut into pieces
2 stalks celery cut into pieces
2 large cloves garlic, peeled
5 cups dry red wine
To cook the meat:
4 ounces pancetta or prosciutto, in one piece
2
cup (4 ounces) sweet butter
1 tablespoon extra-virgin olive oil
2 tablespoons capers in wine vinegar, drained
salt and freshly ground black pepper
1 teaspoon dry mustard dissolved in 1 tablespoon cold water
1/4 cup grappa or unflavored vodka
Cut the meat, with or without bones, into 2-inch pieces and
place them in a medium-size crockery or glass bowl. In another bowl mix together the sage, rosemary, onion, carrots,
celery and garlic, then arrange all these over the meat, pour the wine over and
refrigerate for at least 8 hours, or overnight.
Cut the pancetta or prosciutto into small pieces. Place a medium-size casserole with the
butter and oil over medium heat.
Meanwhile, drain the meat and vegetables, saving the
wine. Separate the meat from the
vegetables and put it on a plate. When
butter in the casserole is melted, add the vegetables and pancetta, along with
the capers, and sauté for 15 minutes, stirring every so often with a wooden
spoon. Add the meat and sauté on all
sides for 10 minutes. Start adding the
marinating wine 1 cup at a time. Each
cup should be reduced before adding the next one, and the entire cooking period
is about 1 hour. Season with salt and
pepper. By the time the wine is all
used, the meat should be cooked and tender.
Transfer it to a bowl, cover, and let stand until the sauce is finished.
Pass the remaining contents of the casserole through a food
mill fitted with the disk with the smallest holes, into a bowl. Return the sauce to the casserole and reduce
over medium heat for 15 minutes, adding the dissolved mustard powder. Mix very well. Place the meat back in the casserole, add the grappa or vodka,
and let cook for a final 10 minutes.
Serve hot with or without polenta.
Polenta for this type of dish is prepared with stone ground
coarse cornmeal, preferably imported Italian.
POLENTA CON MASCARPONE E TARTUFI (POLENTA WITH MASCARPONE AND TRUFFLES)
Serves 8
1 medium sized fresh or canned white truffle
3 quarts homemade beef broth
coarse grained
salt
1 pound fine stone-ground Italian yellow cornmeal
2 tablespoons (1 ounce) sweet butter
salt and freshly
ground black pepper
16 heaping tablespoons Mascarpone
If the truffle is fresh, clean
it very carefully with a truffle brush to remove all the sand.
Heat the broth in a large pot over medium heat and when the
broth comes to a boil, add coarse-grained salt to taste. Then start pouring in the cornmeal in a very
slow stream, stirring continuously with a flat wooden spoon. Be sure to pour the cornmeal slowly and keep
stirring, or the polenta will easily become very lumpy. Stir slowly, without stopping, for 45 to 50
minutes from moment the last of the cornmeal was added to the pot. If some lumps form, push them against the
side of the pot to crush them with the spoon.
Use 2 tablespoons of butter to lightly butter 8 dinner
plates. Put 1 heaping tablespoon of
Mascarpone in the center of each place.
Put the plates in the refrigerator until needed.
When the polenta is cooked, taste it for salt and pepper,
add the remaining 8 tablespoons of Mascarpone, mix well, and then remove the
pot from the heat. Immediately ladle
some of the polenta over the cheese on the prepared plates. The polenta should cover the cheese
completely. Use a truffle cutter to
slice the truffle over the polenta on the plates. Serve immediately.
DOLCE AL CAFFE= COFFEE LIQUEUR CAKE
Serves 8
2
cup strong brewed coffee, preferably Italian espresso
1/4 cup unsweetened cocoa powder
4 extra-large eggs, separated
7 tablespoons granulated sugar
1 ounce blanched almonds
7 ounces shelled walnuts
For the coffee pastry cream:
4 extra-large egg yolks
1/4 cup granulated sugar
1 tablespoon confectioners sugar
2 tablespoons (1 ounce) sweet butter
1/4 cup coffee liqueur
3/4 cup dry white wine
1 tablespoon potato starch, not potato flour
For the glassa (glaze)
4 ounces semi-sweet chocolate
1 tablespoon granulated sugar
1 tablespoon water
3 tablespoons (1-1 2
ounces) sweet butter
In a small saucepan heat the coffee over medium heat until
lukewarm. Place the cocoa powder in a
medium-sized bowl, then pour in the coffee, stir very well with a wooden spoon
until the cocoa is completely dissolved, and let rest until cold (about 2 hour). Place the egg yolks in a crockery or glass
bowl, add 1/4 cup of the granulated sugar and stir very well with a wooden
spoon until sugar is completely absorbed and the egg yolks turn a lighter
color. Add the cooled coffee-cocoa
mixture, stir very well, then transfer contents of the bowl to a larger bowl
and let stand until needed.
Using a food processor or blender, finely grind together the
almonds, walnuts and the remaining 3 tablespoons of sugar and add to the egg
mixture.
Preheat the over to 375 degrees. Lightly butter and flour the bottom and sides of a 10-inch round
double cake pan (one with 3-inch-high sides) and fit a disk of parchment paper
over the bottom of the pan. Using a
copper bowl and wire whisk beat the egg whites until stiff peaks form. Gently fold them into the egg mixture in a
rotating motion, using a rubber spatula.
Pour this batter into the prepared pan and bake for about 45
minutes. Unmold onto a wire rack lined
with parchment paper, remove the baked-on parchment, and let rest for half an
hour.
Meanwhile, prepare the coffee pastry cream. Mix the egg yolks, sugars and butter
together well in a medium-size bowl.
Add the liqueur and wine and mix well again, then stir in the potato
starch. Transfer the mixture to the top
part of a double boiler. Bring some
water to a boil in the bottom part of the double boiler and insert the top
part. Stir constantly with a wooden
spoon, always in the same direction, until the mixture is thick enough to coat
the spoon. Absolutely do not allow it
to boil. Transfer to a crockery or
glass bowl and let rest until needed.
Prepare the glaze.
Coarsely chop the chocolate and place a medium-sized pot with cold water
over medium heat. When the water
reaches a boil, remove the pot from the burner, place the chopped chocolate,
sugar and the tablespoon of water in a metal bowl and insert it on top of the
pot. Be sure the bottom part of the bow
is not touched by the very hot water.
Let rest for 10 minutes, then gently mix; the chocolate will be
completely melted and very smooth.
Remove the bowl from over the hot water and, constantly stirring with a
wooden spoon, add the butter and incorporate it into the chocolate. Let the glaze rest for 15 minutes before
using it.
Cut the cake into half horizontally, pour the pastry cream
over the bottom part and spread it evenly around. Be sure the pastry cream does not drip around the cake. Place the top of the cake over the pastry
cream. Use a narrow metal spatula to
glaze the cake all over. Transfer the
cake to a serving platter and let rest for 2
hour before serving.
Copyright Patricia L. Spirer
January 2000
Pat.spirer@rspa.dot.gov
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