If
you’re from an Italian-American family, and there’s
pasta on the table, the meal will be evaluated on the basis
of the tomato sauce.
Going
to a wedding? The post-wedding analysis will be
dominated not by the appeal of the bride’s dress or the
best man’s toast, but by the quality of the sauce.
It’s
always about the sauce.
"Absolutely,"
said Clarice Squillace, 62, of Shelby Township, Mich. She
used a mix of one-fourth ground pork and three-fourths
ground beef to flavor her entry in a recent tomato sauce
taste-test contest at the Italian American Cultural Society
in Clinton Township, Mich.
Her
Italian immigrant father and his relatives always critiqued
pasta dishes at banquets and parties, said Squillace, a
member of the UAW International Advisory Board for Retired
Workers. When her father, Giorgio, died in 1986, she
addressed the people at the meal following the service by
asking: "What do you think George would have thought of
that sauce?"
Tomato
sauce is fundamental to the identity of Italian Americans,
even as Italian dishes are common staples of the U.S. diet.
In the past 12 months, food sales tracker Symphony IRI
reports $360 million worth of tomato sauce was sold in the
U.S., according to SupermarketGuru.com editor Phil Lempert.
"Italians,"
Squillace said, "always will go to restaurants
expecting to taste their own sauce."
So, it
took courage for Squillace and 13 other women and men to
present their homemade tomato sauces for public scrutiny and
judging. At stake were family traditions and convictions —
meat vs. non-meat; long-simmered vs. freshly sautéed;
secret ingredients vs. tried-and-true garlic and olive oil.
The
contest was sponsored by the Federazione Abruzzese del
Michigan. It’s a club whose members have ties to central
Italy’s Abruzzo region, which stretches from east of Rome
across the highest point of the Apennine Mountains to the
Adriatic coast.
There
is no store-bought sauce in Dawn Bartolomeo’s home in
Washington Township, Mich. — nor in Teresa D’Aristotile’s
kitchen in Sterling Heights, Mich., or Mary Bucciarelli’s
house in Shelby Township. All three watched as the contest
judges sniffed and sipped their sauces.
Bartolomeo,
41, a mother of four, uses homemade sauce three times a week
from home-canned tomatoes. Her sauce is a combination of
tomatoes, basil, garlic, sirloin, pork and spices, simmered
all day long.
"We
blow through it," said her son, Dario, 10, who
accompanied her to the contest. "We don’t have to do
fast food when we have sauce," his mother explained.
D’Aristotile,
55, eschews long-cooked sauces in favor of crushed tomatoes,
basil, garlic, salt and pepper sautéed for about 20 to 30
minutes. "So fresh. So good. So light," said her
husband, Lelio D’Aristotile.
Bucciarelli,
71, makes a big batch of sauce once a month and freezes
portions to make "spaghetti sauce dishes twice a week
— Sunday and Thursday." She was born in Michigan, to
immigrant parents, but "my household is still very much
Italian."
She
uses the basic recipe she learned from her mother, and adds
her own twist. When she braises the meats she uses to flavor
the sauce, she adds red wine.
She
cooks for a grown son and daughter.
"My
kids expect it from me. It’s important for me to continue
to impress them," Bucciarelli said. "They seem
happier when I make Italian dishes."
Her
son, 47-year-old Elio, the Abruzzese club’s vice
president, was a contest judge along with members Elio
Ripari and Carlo Di Virgilio. The contest was a blind taste
test. The cooks brought their entries into the club’s
kitchen, where staff assigned numbers to each entry, kept
them warm and presented them in serving bowls for testing.
Before
the judging, club president Enzo Paglia announced the
scoring system. Each sauce would be scored in five
categories: a roma, eye appeal, taste, aftertaste and
texture. Each element would be rated on a scale of 1 to 5
— for a maximum of 25 points — and according to the
following code.
1. I
don’t even want to taste it.
2. Can’t
recommend it.
3. It’s
good enough for non-Italians.
4. I
can recommend this.
5.
Tastes just like mamma’s.
The
judges’ noses sniffed each sauce bowl for defining scents.
They dunked bread into the competing sauces for a taste. Or
they sipped sauce poured into a plastic cup to evaluate each
offering.
Elio
Bucciarelli figures he eats tomato sauce dishes two to four
times a week. If he’s not eating at his mother’s, he’s
eating at an Italian restaurant. He judges a pasta dish by
the toothiness of the pasta — what the Italians call
"a l dente" — and, of course, by the sauce.
"The
sauce should not move," Bucciarelli explained.
"The sauce should stick to the food."
In his
taste-testing, he’d swirl the sauce around in a cup to see
if there was a watery or oily separation. He said his taste
buds encountered some unusual twists.
"Olives?
On a pizza, yes. In a sauce, no," Bucciarelli said.
"A couple, I burped on, and knew those weren’t too
digestible."
Elio
Ripari drew a ladle up from one bowl of sauce.
"Look
at this! It’s like soup, like water," Ripari
declared, noting a dearth of body or texture. "I don’t
even want to try it."
The
judges added up their scores. Audience members murmured that
the judges’ comments suggested they favored
thicker-textured sauces over those with more fluid
qualities.
The
winner was Amalia Morga, 74, of Sterling Heights. She
emigrated from the Abruzzo town Opi in 1955, and worked as a
cook for several years at a banquet hall in Eastpointe.
Her
winning recipe contained sirloin sautéed with onion and
garlic. She adds plum tomatoes she’s either canned herself
or bought. She adds an Italian sausage link to the sauce for
flavoring — but only after she boils it and bakes it to
remove the fat. She takes out the sausage and adds a bay
leaf near the end of a 2- to 3- hour simmer. She seasons
with a little parsley, salt and pepper. If the tomato sauce
tastes sour, a pinch of baking soda removes the acid tones.
She brought her homemade lasagna to Thanksgiving dinner at
her daughter’s home.
"Are
you sure you like my sauce? It’s so plain," a humbled
Morga said at the contest. Club president Enzo Paglia, her
brother, presented her award — an Italian pasta bowl.
She
asked him if he had anything to do with the award.
Nothing,
he vowed.
Another
brother, Sergio Paglia, 64, a Warren, Mich., retiree,
entered his tomato sauce that night, too. He’s been
ribbing Morga for 40 years that his sauce is better,
contending that his added twists of red pepper flakes and
tomato puré e up the flavor.
"Now,"
Sergio Paglia said, "she kind of proved she was
right."
"He
always said his is better than mine," Morga said.
"So now I said: Too bad. Mine is better."
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DAUGHTER
BUILDS ON MOTHER’S CLASSIC
My mom’s
sauce — we called it "sugo" when it was served
atop spaghetti or butterfly pasta every Sunday and Thursday
— wasn’t in the lineup of 14 homemade tomato sauces
assembled for a taste-testing contest this month at the
Italian American Cultural Society in Clinton Township, Mich.
But I
caught hints of the garlic she sautéed, the whole carrot
she placed in the pot to sweeten the tomatoes and the bay
leaf she added for a little zing in the lovingly simmered
sauces presented for judging.
It’s
hard not to think of my late mom — Nanda Vacca Montemurri
— whenever I smell the sizzle of garlic and onion
sautéeing in olive oil. I never made my own tomato sauce
until my late 30s. Why bother, I figured, because the master
— my mom — lived less than 2 miles away. But as my
parents aged, and without any written instructions from my
mom, I established my own version of her sauce.
She’d
sauté garlic in olive oil. Home-canned tomatoes were
retrieved from the basement, where they were stacked in jars
we had prepared in late summer using tomatoes grown in our
yard or plucked from a U-Pick farm. She’d toss in a whole
onion for flavor, a carrot to sweeten and brighten the sauce
and a celery stalk to salt it — all removed before serving
to her daughters’ picky palates. When I first made my own
version, it was from sight and memory. There was no recipe
then. There is no recipe now, let alone precise
measurements.
I chop
some onion and some carrot to sauté with the garlic in
olive oil. I add either canned tomatoes or plum tomatoes I
grow in my garden. I add a bay leaf near the end as it cooks
down. I season to taste with salt and pepper. Sometimes
instead of simmering it on the stovetop, I let it roast in
the oven to concentrate and caramelize the flavors. After it
cools, I add fresh parsley and basil, and use an immersion
blender to combine it into a thick slurry.
My
parents complimented it and me. My mother said she shouldn’t
have been throwing away the carrot and the onion all those
years.
My
husband still talks about the time Marisa Olivieri of Royal
Oak, Mich., considered one of the best cooks from my family’s
Abruzzo mountain village of Gagliano Aterno, came for
dinner. She sincerely complimented my sauce. And I believed
her. Her late husband, Frank, had three helpings of my
pasta. And as they were leaving the house and getting into
their car, Frank yelled from the curb: "Good
sauce!"
———
CHEF
KEEPS IT FRESH
Luciano
Del Signore is the acclaimed chef-owner behind popular
eateries Bacco Ristorante in Southfield and Pizzeria Biga in
Southfield and Royal Oak, Mich. Del Signore’s family hails
from the Abruzzo region in Italy, and he spent time there
learning its culinary secrets while working in restaurants.
Del
Signore jars his own Michigan-grown tomatoes for home use,
but he uses canned organic California tomatoes for his
restaurants. He crushes his tomatoes by hand. He uses a
short simmer because "I like my sauce
fresh-tasting." He uses basil only when it’s a sauce
for pasta.
Here’s
his recipe for a simple marinara sauce.
¼ cup
olive oil
1
tablespoon chopped garlic
1
teaspoon red pepper flakes
1
small onion, peeled, chopped
1
quart canned or jarred tomatoes of your choice.
Salt
and pepper to taste
2
sprigs fresh basil, torn
In a
medium saucepan, place the olive oil, garlic and pepper
flakes. Heat slowly to toast the garlic as slowly as
possible until it’s golden brown. Add the onion and
increase the heat slightly and cook until the onion is
translucent. Add tomatoes, salt and pepper and simmer
for 30 minutes. Taste and adjust seasoning if needed.
Add
fresh basil just before tossing with pasta.