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20

MY

ROUSES

EVERYDAY

SEPTEMBER | OCTOBER 2016

the

Italian

issue

by

Liz Williams

S

easoned minced meatballs can be found from China to Europe. In Italy

they are known as polpette (polpetta is the singular). Polpette can be made

of any minced meat, and in Italy they are usually either eaten alone or in

a soup.There is no Italian dish that is the equivalent to our American spaghetti

and meatballs. It is the perfect example of the transformation of ethnic cuisine

into American cuisine.

We in America tend to treat pasta as a vehicle for sauce. Until very recently

we haven’t understood that Italian food is about pasta in one shape or another.

Sauce is chosen to best reflect the pasta. And it never drowns the pasta.That is

why the very best pasta is often just presented with olive oil and a bare sprinkling

of cheese. Sometimes in our rush to more, we lose the detail.

American tomato sauce is robust and very often sweet. Sweet with sugar.When

it is done right, the sweetness is the perfect foil for the saltiness of the cheese

and the umami of the meatballs. Restaurants and home cooks have made their

reputations on the balance of their tomato sauce. Especially when the traditional

American sauce is made with canned tomatoes, some form of brightness beyond

sugar is needed for balance.That brightness can be achieved by the addition of

wine vinegar, lemon juice, orange zest or some other secret ingredient closely

guarded by the chef.

The meatballs, served with the sauce, are just the final touch of excess that is so

American. In Italy, where famine and poverty caused so many Italians to come to

America,meat as the central part of the meal is not the norm.Indeed when a polpetta

is served alone on the plate, it is often for a celebration or other special meal.

Pascal’s Manale has been serving pasta with meatballs since 1913

when the restaurant was just Manale’s. BBQ shrimp were invented

during Pascal Rodasta’s reign (1937-1958), along with the restaurant’s

signature red gravy. Rodasta’s wife, Francesca, and sister-in-law made it

and the meatballs at their house on Louisiana Avenue. When they were

done, they’d call for the younger generation to come pick them up.That

wasn’t the women’s only job.They also washed and ironed and folded the

fabric bibs handed out with the peel-and-eat BBQ shrimp.

Wop Salads

With the tens of thousands of Italians who came to

America from the late 19

th

century into the early 20

th

century, there was sometimes resentment as the

new immigrants settled. Often they worked in and

opened restaurants, fished, grew and sold produce,

and took other food related jobs, like butchers and

grocers. In a less politically correct time, restaurants

— including Italian restaurants owned by Italians —

served a salad that was full of cheese and garlic and

olives. That salad was a wop salad and the epithet

referred to Italians, especially southern Italians.

Today those restaurants serve an Italian salad. But

a few holdouts still have a wop salad on the menu,

such as Rocky and Carlo’s on St. Bernard Highway.

At Delmonico’s there is a guappo salad, which

is said to be the origin of the word wop. Guappo

referred to a well-dressed, perhaps swaggering

man, perhaps more uppity than others thought he

had a right to be. It is a measure of the deep roots

of the Italians in the community, regardless of how

American they have become, that some retain the

wop salad on their menus.

A Chance of

meatballs