It is Santa Lucia morning, and my house smells of yeast and saffron and hope.
Earlier this week, my friend’s son C’s class at school was learning about late-year holidays from different traditions, religious and non-religious. C is 7, and my friend commented that he didn’t understand why his family couldn’t celebrate all the things. And I thought about it, and I said, “…I don’t understand either.” Clearly you will behave differently when you’re making your own religious observance than when you are honoring the fact that other people do, but…holidays good. I am with C: let us have holidays.
But I did eventually figure out why not, and that is because C is 7, so he can’t do the work of making these holidays, and he is one of seven kids, so his parents kind of have full plates already. And I love the lussekatter–I love taking flour and butter and sugar and saffron and making light and hope in the dark of winter. But after the knead I kind of wanted to go back to bed myself, and I’m not 7. Sometimes joy just shows up naturally, but sometimes it’s hard work. Sometimes you have to chase down joy and club it repeatedly to subdue it and drag it back to your lair.
My mother’s favorite Christmas special is “‘Twas the Night Before Christmas,” the one with the wee mousies. And it has a song in it that is very much what she wanted to teach me, I think, about working and planning for the miracles you want to see in the world.
It’s very dark. It’s very, very cold. And there are sides of the dark and the cold we don’t even tell each other. But I have done battle with the dough and emerged triumphant, and victory is tasty indeed.
Happy Santa Lucia Day.
The first one in 2006. 2007, the beginning of the story. 2007, the end of the story. 2008. 2009. 2010. 2011. Last year.
| Originally published at Novel Gazing Redux |
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Date: 2013-12-13 03:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-12-13 03:39 pm (UTC)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0i14Yb1QMXY
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Date: 2013-12-13 03:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-12-13 04:30 pm (UTC)I have my version of my mother's version (which is the love-child of my Great Aunt Gert's version and a 1957 home economics class), but I am always on the lookout for more saffron recipes.
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Date: 2013-12-13 05:17 pm (UTC)Though with the saffron it's a celebration cake my family make it all year round with out the saffron, when it's just Yeast Cake. Our family used lard instead of butter, small farm history and I suspect we probably sold the butter.
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Date: 2013-12-14 02:07 am (UTC)Thanks also to
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Date: 2013-12-15 01:46 am (UTC)I've remembered, as I made it the other day, that probably my favourite saffron recipe is for Sweet Saffron Rice. It's an Indian dish that I got from a Madhur Jaffrey book and rather more simple than paella. It is unexpectedly good with hot spicy food. Also with ham.
Basically you toast the saffron (0.5tsp)and soak in a little warm milk for at least three hours. Meanwhile wash then soak your Basmati rice (about a cup or 8oz) for an hour, then drain for half an hour. In a heavy based pot with a tight fitting lid melt 2oz ghee or unsalted butter, add four pods of cardamom and 1" stick of cinnamon, stir then add the rice, stir thouroughly so that the rice becomes coated in the butter. Add 10fl oz of water, bring to the boil, then turn to a gentle simmer stirring from time to time until the water is mostly absorbed. Add the saffron milk, a tbs flaked almonds, 2tbs dried cranberries (sultanas in the original, but I am not fond) and 2 oz sugar then stir to mix. Put on the lid and either leave over a VERY low heat or pop into a cool oven for 30 minutes.
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Date: 2013-12-14 04:45 am (UTC)Happy Santa Lucia Day!
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Date: 2013-12-14 12:03 pm (UTC)There's always Spanish rice with saffron in it. That's lovely and cheerful in winter. Not at all the same thing. But still.
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Date: 2013-12-13 03:44 pm (UTC)I love your way with words!
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Date: 2013-12-13 04:27 pm (UTC)I wish I remembered the name of the gentleman that my college brought in to give the MLK Day address one year, so that I could attribute this properly.
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Date: 2013-12-13 05:00 pm (UTC)I have some saffron in the house (probably too old to be useful), but I'm not actually sure what it tastes or smells like -- I think of it more as a coloring agent.
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Date: 2013-12-13 06:32 pm (UTC)And now I've spent many minutes looking at images of saffron gatherers from the wall frescos of Akrotiri.
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Date: 2013-12-13 08:06 pm (UTC)This is my favorite quote of the day.
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