Feast of the Seven Fishes - an Italian Christmas
Tradition
There’s one meal my entire family looks forward to all year
long, and that is the Italian Christmas Eve dinner known as the “Feast of the
Seven Fishes” or “La Festa dei Sette Pesci”. Google the English phrase and you will find as
many different theories on the origin of the tradition as type of dishes
involved. Whether the significance of seven is due to the days in which God
created the world, the number of Sacraments, or the days journey of Mary and
Joseph to Bethlehem ,
the Roman Catholic tradition is meant to commemorate the birth of the baby
Jesus. The one commonality is that the
meal involves only seafood and lots of it (due to abstinence from meat on a holy
day).
The number of diners at our table varies from year to year,
depending on how many significant others and non-family friends join our
celebration. It’s possible the number even
varies throughout the night, as guests come and go. For this reason, large quantities of food are
purchased so no belly will be unfed. I
was able to experience the buying of the fish firsthand. Being from a prominent family and with no expense
too high, my Grandmother would enter the seafood market proudly, and the
vendors would practically bow in her presence.
I may be the only family member who was allowed to witness the exchange
of ridiculous amounts of money but I was not allowed to hear the negotiation.
Although the seven types of fish varies between families,
our meal consists of linguini with crab sauce, crab legs, lobster tails,
calamari salad and scungilli salad (combined with chopped onion, garlic,
celery and hot cherry tomatoes), bacala, fried smelts and the piece de
resistance: colossal shrimp (approximately 5 inches long, 1 ½ inches wide)
filled with a delectable mixture of butter, bread crumbs, chopped parsley and
the secret ingredient only divulged when the tradition passed on, Chicken in a
Biscuit. With first course starting at 7pm and dessert wrapping up at 10:30 , it is a gastronomic
feast. Bloated and exhausted, we head to midnight mass and then get a quick nap
before it is time for the Christmas Day meal.
Then we count 364 days.
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