My parents have had this cookbook, The Essential Italian Cookbook, for years. It is worn, stained and well-loved. I'm fairly certain that they have made most, if not all, "50 Classic Recipes," ("With Step-By-Step Photographs").
{via Amazon.com}
Several months ago, I asked to borrow it, as I wanted to make "Petti di Pollo Ripieni," or as it's helpfully subtitled: Stuffed chicken breasts. This recipe involves such delicious things as: chicken, Parma ham, Bel Paese cheese, asparagus. So very yummy. Instead of letting me borrow it, my parents generously gave me their copy, asking only that I would copy out some recipes for them whenever needed.
This seemed like an excellent deal. Yesterday, my father called in his favor, and asked me to send me the recipe for Tiramisu. Which he is apparently planning on making for Thanksgiving.
{tiramisu trifle via "notes from my food diary"}
I have vague memories of him making this for our lovely turkey holiday in year's past, so this probably is just merely a continuation of my family's long-standing, fervent, but rather quiet yearning "To Be Italian."
I suspect that this secret desire among my father and his family stems from growing up amongst innumerable Italian families, in and near an Italian neighborhood. However, my father would vehemently deny these urgings, if ever questioned about them.
Further complicating the matter is our last name, my maiden name, which everyone thinks is Italian, especially here in Saint Louis. People often even try to make it sound more Italian by adding an "o" to the end. Everyone's always very proud of themselves when they hear it for the first time, "Oh, Italian, right?" No. Not right.
Our name is, and always has been, Spanish. Spain, by way of Mexico. And it's not like we really try to deny that cultural aspect of our family. We don't, at all. We embrace it! We have enchiladas for Christmas and everything ;o)
So I guess, prodded into an Italian heritage largely due to neighborhoods and name confusion, my family decided to embrace it. And two of my uncles and I have brought great honor to our family by marrying into (legitimate) Italian families. The rest? Failures, especially my dad who had the audacity to marry an English woman. MAJOR fail ;o)
I kid, I kid ...
Since I had to copy out this recipe for my dad, I thought I'd share it here with you, in the spirit of misguided heritages and a desire to belong. Let me know what you think if you try it out:
Tiramisu
Mascarpone coffee dessert
Ingredients:
2 egg yolks
2 tablespoons granulated sugar
Few drops of vanilla extract
1 cup mascarpone cheese
¾ cup strong black coffee
2 tablespoons Marsala
1 tablespoon brandy
5 ounces lady fingers
1 tablespoon cocoa powder
2 tablespoons grated semisweet dark chocolate
1. Mix the egg yolks and sugar together in a bowl, beating with a wooden spoon until they are creamy. Add the vanilla and fold in the mascarpone cheese. The mixture should be thick and cream.
2. Make the strong black coffee in a jug or cafetière, then mix with the Marsala and brandy in a bowl. Quickly dip the ladyfingers in the coffee mixture. They should absorb just enough liquid to flavor them without getting soggy and falling apart.
3. Arrange some of the soaked ladyfingers in the base of a large attractive glass serving bowl or 4 individual serving dishes. Cover with a layer of the mascarpone mixture.
4. Continue layering alternate layers of ladyfingers and mascarpone, finishing with a top layer of mascarpone. Sift the coca over the top and sprinkle with grated chocolate. Chill in the refrigerator for 3-4 hours or until set. The flavor improves if the tiramisu is left overnight.
I'm not a huge fan of tiramisu myself (gasp!) -- a belief which will probably cause me to get my familial Italian green card revoked. And as this recipe seems more trifle-like, be forewarned if you have very specific ideas of how tiramisu should or should not be prepared.
Oh, and I highly recommend this cookbook, especially the aforementioned Petti di Pollo Ripieni recipe. Delicious, very impressive to your dinner party guests and quite easy to make! Check it out if you're in the market for a new cookbook -- the photographs are particularly helpful.
Anyway! Aren't families great? Seriously, love 'em.