Four and a half decades ago, I moved abroad without speaking another language or understanding other cultures, I stumbled into European homes and hearts. No matter how bleak the times, I appreciated being welcomed abroad and showed my gratitude by sharing the ultra North American tradition, Thanksgiving,
As an American born granddaughter of Scotch/Irish/Norwegian ancestry, I have been an immigrant my entire adult life. Growing up in the US, my McKinzie/Olson family Thanksgiving tradition included grandparents, friends and foreigners. The dinner menu varied from year to year, but the message remained the same.
For my first Thanksgiving in France, my teammates insisted on slowing down to savor each dish in separate courses. We were a table the entire day! During my “traditional” T-Day celebration in Germany, we never sat down. The event turned into a free-for-all when the women and men in my basketball club squeezed into my kitchen leaving standing room only. In Switzerland, we dined with a hodgepodge of multi-national neighbors and friends creating a beautiful kaleidoscope of humanity
This year, in a unique twist, we are celebrating the holiday with our son and daughter-in-law in Warwickshire England.
Our daughter-in-law’s sister will make Yorkshire pudding, but it’s not a dessert. This savory, English dish, from northern England’s Yorkshire area, is similar in texture to a pop over. It rises, puffs and crisps as it cooks, but remains soft and airy inside.
“Made from an egg and flour base mixed with, milk or water,” her sister explained, “It’s like a baked pudding.”
In 1737, a “dripping pudding” (using the fat that dropped into the dripping pan to cook) recipe was first noted in the book, The Whole Duty of a Woman. The art is in contriving the perfect lightness.
Since 2007, Yorkshire Pudding Day is celebrated the first Sunday in February in the UK and believe it or not, it is often recognized again on October 13th in the US and elsewhere.
The bowl in the middle of the dough puff makes an ideal gravy boat. Originally,Yorkshire pudding, made with low-cost ingredients and a thick gravy, was served as a first course to dull diners’ appetites, so guests wouldn’t eat too much of the expensive meat in the next course.
Imagine the sacrilege if Americans tried cutting costs on T-Day with that trick!
Our daughter-in-law will prepare Irish roast potatoes, another classic dish, adopted from the Irish side of her family.
“We always use Yukon Gold spuds. They are peeled and par boiled, then roughed up a bit, and basted in hot oil in a big roasting pan,” she explained. “ Then, we pop them in the oven to bake for 45 minutes to an hour.”
Ironically, this year, the main dish of our T-day won’t be the blessed bird, but instead a wee piggy. Our son is making his brother-in-law’s recipe for ham, which is baked in coca cola, adding an American touch.
To further “butcher” the American tradition, my French hubby will insist on serving a cheese course, a lovely Brie accompanied by a white or orange cheddar to appease the English palate.
Our son’s mother-in-law will bring an apple crumble, a classic, comforting British dessert, which combines tender, caramelized apples with a buttery, crumbly topping.
Always an outlander here and forever an alien in the kitchen, I welcome any Thanksgiving help. I love sharing favorites from around the globe, especially on this day of giving.
Wherever you are gathered, no matter what you serve or how you celebrate, take time to sit still, hug the person next to you and give thanks for your blessings —family, friendship and fellowship.
No matter what deity we worship or ideology we adhere to, which language we speak, foods we eat, or customs we celebrate, we should keep this in mind.
We are all members of the same human race and guests here on planet earth.
Love the descriptions of all this great food and appreciating the different ways cultures vary. Hope this isn’t too inappropriate but I found the funniest T-day card this year that said “Thanksgiving is just plain weird. We all sit around a bird and eat bread out of its butt.” Happy Thanksgiving my friend.
Happy Thanksgiving to you & yours! Happy memories of our T-days together in Sauverny. Had a good laugh, which is not easy to do these days. Nothing is inappropriate for a comedian like yourself.
Awww, you’re in Warwickshire–lucky! My Chris is in Kenilworth, just a few miles away. Maybe your paths will cross sometime.
Happy Thanksgiving !
Thanks Nan. Appreciate you signing on to posts so we can keep in touch. Hope you had a nice T-day too. Would love to see Chris again! Maybe on another trip over here. How long will he be staying in area? Is he still at University Warwick?