Even If You’re Not, Pretend You Are. Loving Venice, Italian Or Not.

These two little boys are lucky. We took them to the Irish-Italian Parade in Metairie, in March, and they got to yell “I’m Irish!” and “I’m Italian” (which are both completely true — from Rabbi Moshe Chafetz in Venice on Av’s side, to all the Polloks and Polks in Scotland and Ireland on mine) to the people with throws, but the fun thing about these parades is that (rightly so) *nobody* cares if you are or not!  Fake it!  Or don’t!  Everyone’s just happy!!
2014 Irish-Italian Parade, Metairie

We caught cabbages and carrots and potatoes; moon pies, frisbees, go-cups, what must’ve been more than 25lbs of beads, a giant foam finger, packs of ramen, bouncy-balls, great-big stuffed animals, and more.  The good thing is that we know to bring several big shopping bags with us so we’re able to take it all back!  We had terrific people around us and it was a great time!
2014 Irish-Italian Parade, Metairie

It’s a fabulous cast of characters!  One older lady on the neutral ground side *really* wanted a kiss and a flower from almost everyone she could get her hands on!
2014 Irish-Italian Parade, Metairie

This gentleman was super-sweet and I think Shug was a little embarrassed (which doesn’t happen often!).
2014 Irish-Italian Parade, Metairie

Shugie says he’s ready to tango!
2014 Irish-Italian Parade, Metairie

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Since I mentioned the boys’ (I think 8th-great-grandfather) Rabbi Moshe Chafetz from Venice, this is a pic of the Jewish ghetto there where he lived.  This was one of our stops on our honeymoon.  We ate at a kosher restaurant for lunch, and it so happened that we ran into Chabadniks who offered to do the sheva brachot for us!  So sweet!

Honeymoon Pics Venice Ghetto 1999
We went to the Jewish museum there in the ghetto and got to tour the synagogues.  One of the interesting things was that they’re not necessarily built on the ground floor.  They are *gorgeous* and something to see no matter what religion you are, really.  Of all the places we went on our honeymoon — Amsterdam, Brussels, Milan, Paris and Disneyland Paris, Zurich, Copenhagen, and Helsingborg (Sweden) — Venice was my favorite.  Just magical.

Great pics of each of the synagogues:
Levantine Synagogue (In the entrance hall of the Scola, enriched by a beautiful ceiling, one reads on two ancient tablets: “If you understand, oh, man, what your end in the world will be, and if you show charity discreetly, then when you depart this life your place will be assured: then your chalice will be full of goodness and on your head will be placed a crown”)
Spanish Synagogue (On the arch of the portal one reads the inscription: “Blessed are they that dwell in Thy House and continue to praise Thee” (Psalm 84, 5))
Canton Synagogue (Above the second doorway there is a verse from Solomon’s Proverbs (8-34): “Blessed is the man that heareth me, watching daily at my gates.” )
Great German Synagogue
Italian Synagogue (Inside the small entrance hall of the ground floor one can read an 18th century style warning: “Humble in attitude and with sure faith May all devout worshipers lay here their prayers and even when their foot is turned elsewhere May their thoughts be always turned to G-d.”)

The next time we visit, though, will Venice still be a part of Italy?  They voted overwhelmingly in March (89%) to become an independent state.  

John Besh’s Borgne: Yes To Duck Poppers, And No To Straight Tails Anyway

Borgne, New Orleans LA

For a moment, consider putting the imagery that the word ‘poppers’ probably brings to mind.  The John Besh – Brian Landry Borgne on Loyola is doing duck poppers and that’s just a whole other world.

Well let’s start with first things first.  Cocktails, and bread that comes in a super-cute paper sack:
Borgne, New Orleans LA

…and since I’ve come to the realization that sometimes two appetizers is worlds better (and often less expensive plus perhaps enough left to bring home) than one entree, here are those ‘duck poppers’ as duck wrapped around jalapenos, and cheese.  Delectable:
Borgne, New Orleans LA

and (most of these came home) the slow smoked pork empanadas with white sauce.  When I ordered these, I asked the waiter if it was anything like white chicken sauce from Alabama, and knew exactly what I was talking about as he was also from Alabama!  Sure enough.  And crazy-delicious.  You know that crust was just-right and the meat was tender and perfect:
Borgne, New Orleans LA
Columns wrapped with oyster shells:

Borgne, New Orleans LA

Just happy easy, and light and bright.  So nice:

Borgne, New Orleans LA
BTW, Gambit asked Brian Landry what he thought about the crawfish-with-straight-tails LSU research (which also went against the idea of salt in the wash water) that’s come out, and he sides with our tradition about going only with curled tails.

All Hail Vidalia

Vidalias

There’s a piece in the NYT about vidalias (say it with me: vy-DALE-yuh) — not exactly about how terrific, tear-duct friendly, life-affirming, helloooo-spring-is-finally-here! they are.  It’s about how farmers in Vidalia took the State of Georgia to court last year as to when they can begin shipping (it’s not the farmers who decide the initial shipping date (!!)):
Armed with letters from grocery store executives who had complained about early-crop onions that went bad too quickly or didn’t taste all that sweet, the Georgia agriculture commissioner, Gary Black, pushed back. There would be no early shipments.

In March, a Fulton County Superior Court judge agreed with the growers. Mr. Black, the judge said, was exceeding his legal authority. Now Mr. Black, citing his responsibility to protect the Vidalia trademark, has vowed to appeal.

So until the case is settled, the nation will not get its first Vidalia onions any earlier than April 21.


Georgia Public Radio did a piece several about the vidalia, including one of the farmers who explained that you really want to buy the squattiest onion you can get:

“When the tops stand firm, there’s a tremendous amount of life in the stem. But when they’re browned a little bit on the tops, the onions are really beginning to grow so they’re sucking the nutrients out of the top of the quills,” said Walt Dasher, owner of G and R Farms in Glennville, Georgia.

According to Dasher, when at least fifty percent of the tops of the plant are collapsed, the onions are ready to pick.

Although onions can look very similar to the typical consumer, you don’t need to be an expert to pick out a Vidalia.

“You can tell strictly by its shape. All of the Vidalias are of the Granex variety. The X in Granex means flat. The flatter the onion, typically the sweeter it is. On the other hand, the deeper the onion, the hotter it is,” said Dasher.


1015s from Texas ship earlier than the Vidalia.  Me, I’m a vidalia girl, and I’ll wait.  Maybe it makes the heart and the tummy grow fonder.  Why, last year I was so tickled about them showing up at Whole Foods, I posted this pic on FB with the caption, ‘Hallelujah!’.

Vidalia Onions

Those Eyes, Explained

Ever go to some cultural event — something that you’re not really a part of regionally / ethnically / religiously but you think *wow* I just enjoy this so much through the people who do/live it?

This quote from Albert Einstein:

“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.”

The pure wonderfulness that is how people see this earth, how it is to be understood…all our different flavors of how we see things now and what forevermore is all about…

One of my favorite holidays of the year is one I don’t even personally celebrate (it’s not part of my religion) but one I love seeing other people take part in: Saint Joseph’s Day.  These pics are from a couple of years ago, when we visited three or four different altars:
St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Joseph Altar at St. Joseph Catholic Church, Gretna LA

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Joseph's Day Altar at St. Cletus, Gretna LA

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

Which leads us today to, of all things, Saint Lucy’s eyes.  And Saint Lucy’s eye pies. Recently in the Times-Pic, Judy Walker asked about the custom of including St. Lucy pies in St. Joseph Day altars (Saint Lucy being the Saint of vision).  A reader wrote in, explaining:
“Vision Past: Eye on the past, members of the family that are in heaven, with photographs on the altar to be seen.

“Vision Present: Eye on those present to keep the family traditions alive and well, with pictures of the family today.

“Vision Future: Eye on the future, so they keep a eye on their grandchildren and great- grandchildren.”

St. Cletus Catholic Church St. Joseph's Day Altar, Gretna Louisiana

Saint Joseph’s Day is March 19 each year.  I hope all of you who celebrate Easter enjoy a meaningful, hopeful, happy holiday.

Themed Passover Days: Disney And (I’m So Tickled) Matzah-rella Pizza

This year, I’m doing themed days for Passover with the boys!  We’ve done a Disney / animated Passover day:

Disney has these cute papercrafts — a Mickey holding matzah, and a Mickey and friends Passover/seder scene for the table:

 

‘The Prince of Egypt’ (Dreamworks, sorry Disney) on Netflix streaming:

We may also watch ‘Joseph: King of Dreams‘ during the week also.

And I came up with a great name for this pizza I made on matzah!  Making the cheese into rounds and arranging into a Mickey Mouse shape atop pasta sauce (bake at 400* for about 7-8 minutes), here’s our Matzah-rella pizza!
Matzah-Rella Mickey Mouse Pizza!

Passover Goodness

Passover starts tonight, and here’s what we’re having:

Charoset Bar
Charoset bar — guests made their own with choice of apple, honey, wine, pecans, walnuts, golden, and dark raisins

Beef ribs (simply, thoroughly seasoned and in the oven at 300* for 2 to 2-1/2 hours)
Chicken piccata (Jeff Nathan’s matzah panko for breading, used this recipe as a base)
Sauteed mushrooms
Roasted potatoes (olive oil, salt, pepper, rosemary — quartered red potatoes, roasted in oven on 400* 1 hour)
Fried green tomatoes
Collard greens (boil, then simmer hours on stovetop in chicken broth)
Deviled eggs (standard, with watermelon pickles for the relish component)
Chopped liver with red pepper jelly and Tam Tams
MawMaw’s coleslaw
Espresso sorbet
Sephardic orange-almond flan
Chocolate-dipped marshmallows
Potato candy with hazelnut filling
Passover cake baby bites

Updated:
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Mah nishtanah halyla hazeh mikol halaylot from two cuties!!

For some reason I didn’t take a picture of our parents’ second night seder, but this shows how their table traditionally appears:

Passover Seder Table Set

Passover Box Letters Craft by DeepFriedKudzu.com

BTW, I’m super-tickled that my Passover box letter craft has been re-pinned at Pinterest a few hundred times now!  If you like, you can find me at Pinterest here.