I have a mental list of “nostalgia foods” that bring me back to a feeling from my childhood or other poignant, memorable instant. On this list are a number of foods that can be so evocative but which I am afraid of eating regularly lest they be a let down and overwrite my memories. This list is not exhaustive clearly, but it goes something like this:
- linguine con vongole (inguine with clams) – my absolute last supper
- melanzane alla parmigiana
- marinated herrings with chopped hardboiled egg and onions
- charred peppers with parsley (a typical dish we eat in Italy)
- chicken broth with a scrambly egg and grated parmesan drop dumpling stirred throughout called “brodo con stracciatella”
- roast chicken and potatoes all with garlic and rosemary
- cauliflower sauteed in garlicky breadcrumbs
- apple fritters with vanilla soured cream
- bruschetta with plenty of oregano
…and somewhere on there right alongside Polish Wjejska sausage, is my mother’s take of potato salad. …
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