The Italian version of Julie/Julia: Meet Maria/Lidia

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One of the few cooking shows that I enjoy is to watch Lidia in action. We share similar tehniques: rustic, simple and flavorful. I also relate to her style and warmth as she orchestrates simple ingredients to delicious meals. If there was a smell feature to our satellite dish, you would agree that the aromas from her kitchen would be “delizioso”, just like nonna, mamma or zia!
For those who have eaten in my home can relate to the comfort and love that I put into preparing and my ‘flair for styling’ my dishes! “Breaking Bread” is what we do around the dinner table – it’s the perfect way of communicating, building community and feeling at ease through a nice bowl of pasta (as a starter)!
By the way, I attended Lidia’s book signing last week and had the opportunity to speak with her. She was very warm and charming as you see her on TV.
Maria/Lidia…..the Italian version of Julie/Julia conveying the passion of food art …….

The “Cup”

Congratulations to me! My first blog ……..

I’m going to share with you some experiences I had in the kitchen as I am preparing to publish my first cookbook “Breaking Bread in L’Aquila” pub date: April/2010. I am not a trained chef but learned first hand from the best – my grandmother, mother and my aunts. I’m first generation Italian (Calabrese) and got great “authentic tips” by watching them in action “no measuring cups or recipes!”

I also cook intuitively, by way of feel, mood, cravings and what’s in the pantry or refrigerator. Unfortunately, desserts are another story. Desserts are much more precise and accurate. Not to mention that for me, I work on one dessert recipe at a time instead of multi tasking on a few recipes (making pasta, sauce, salad all at once) – sound familiar?

To give you an example, I made amaretti biscotti over the weekend. My mother makes the best amaretti but do you think there’s an accurate measurement? Getting the recipe from my mother is like listening to a George Carlin monologue on “stuff.” In my monologue, it’s about “the cup.”

“Ma, what “cup” measurement are you referring to when I am measuring the flour”?

Her reply; “scoop the cup” (the blue mug) and make sure it’s really full on top, like a dome”. I understood as I tried to visualize ……When I measured with the “cup” description, I then put the flour in a bowl, and then took my measuring cup to measure – it would then yield to approximately 1 ½ cups. Before I can start baking, I spent about an hour writing down the recipe and re-measuring as the measuring “audit cop,” I then made the amaretti.

Can you relate?

Anyway, I think they came out fantastic, what do you think?

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