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It was a great evening. More social than cultural, religious or culinary. After being greeted at the open door by a naked toddler, and the first offering of "Gin, gin with ice, martini with gin, wine, or gin without spam" I knew I wasn't at the seder some of you were warning me about. Turns out it was a mixed couple hosting, he was the only jew in the room, and, even before my few days of speed learning, I'd somehow absorbed more kashrut. He did a great job for the kids (pyjamas on by now). Even though they could barely talk, they repeated the questions and prayers in hebrew. GF, who works at a museum, started to argue about archeological evidence that jews even existed, but we defused that. In all, questions were asked and answered, wine was drunk, bitter herbs were eaten and expalined. This may be my favorite holiday (since halloween has been commercialized and until someone invites me to purim). I'm thinking about hosting a secular version with an overt political slant. I've got a year to think about it. The food: As I said, not really a cullinary event. My asparagus was nixed at the last minute - the host was grilling some. So now, there is more for me at home. Also grilled a rack - tasted like meat. My eggs and beets seemed to go OK (Canned pickled beets with added brown sugar, cider vinegar, garlic, onion , jalepeno, clove) GF's grape leaves - rice, raisins, pine nuts, not sure what else I was dissapointed with the glazed carrots, but people ate them. They didn't seem to be really "glazed". I did do them in a rush, but I'll try them again with real butter, more honey and some tweaking. (steamed baby carrots, with butter, honey, orange zest and juice, dill) The shame of a pot luck - I took home some of the experimental roasted veg dip. Can't blame them. Good engredients aren't enough. It was bland (eggplant, tomatoes, peppers, potatoes, other veg and small leafs) and my usual emergency kick of lemon and garlic didn't quite do it. Haroset - not what I expected. I thought it would be chunky, like halva, but our host's was like a dip. Tasty, though. Thank you all bulka |
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Once, after a comment to an acquaintance, her husband said "what a
goyishe thing to say." I remember it as a great compliment that for the time we'd know each other he'd assumed I was of the tribe. Julia Altshuler wrote: (I've been removing the word "goy" from the subject line because, while the word can be used affectionately and humorously, in my childhood it always had a pejorative meaning, and I'm not here to insult anyone.) --Lia |
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bulka wrote: The report: It was a great evening. More social than cultural, religious or culinary. After being greeted at the open door by a naked toddler, and the first offering of "Gin, gin with ice, martini with gin, wine, or gin without spam" I knew I wasn't at the seder some of you were warning me about. Turns out it was a mixed couple hosting, he was the only jew in the room, and, even before my few days of speed learning, I'd somehow absorbed more kashrut. He did a great job for the kids (pyjamas on by now). Even though they could barely talk, they repeated the questions and prayers in hebrew. GF, who works at a museum, started to argue about archeological evidence that jews even existed, but we defused that. In all, questions were asked and answered, wine was drunk, bitter herbs were eaten and expalined. This may be my favorite holiday (since halloween has been commercialized and until someone invites me to purim). I'm thinking about hosting a secular version with an overt political slant. I've got a year to think about it. The food: As I said, not really a cullinary event. My asparagus was nixed at the last minute - the host was grilling some. So now, there is more for me at home. Also grilled a rack - tasted like meat. My eggs and beets seemed to go OK (Canned pickled beets with added brown sugar, cider vinegar, garlic, onion , jalepeno, clove) GF's grape leaves - rice, raisins, pine nuts, not sure what else I was dissapointed with the glazed carrots, but people ate them. They didn't seem to be really "glazed". I did do them in a rush, but I'll try them again with real butter, more honey and some tweaking. (steamed baby carrots, with butter, honey, orange zest and juice, dill) The shame of a pot luck - I took home some of the experimental roasted veg dip. Can't blame them. Good engredients aren't enough. It was bland (eggplant, tomatoes, peppers, potatoes, other veg and small leafs) and my usual emergency kick of lemon and garlic didn't quite do it. Haroset - not what I expected. I thought it would be chunky, like halva, but our host's was like a dip. Tasty, though. Thank you all bulka Great post about a special evening. Thank you for telling us about it and letting us know about the event after it occurred. )My Charoset was chunky. Chopped apple, chopped nuts, honey and peach jam, red sweet wine, spices. No sugar. You will most likely never get an invitation for a Purim Dinner. It is not something that is celebrated at home. It is celebrated in the synagogue with the reading of the Megillah, a reading that goes on and on forever. Or so it seems. A special pastry (Hamantaschen) is baked and exchanged with friends, as are other sweets and fruits. That's it. Oh, you also have to find two needy people and give them alms. No dinner, no traditional foods, nothing. (Get yourself invited to the traditional Break Fast next Yom Kippur. That is something you will most likely enjoy. It takes place when Yom Kippur is over and it is the first food to be eaten after more than 24 hours of a complete fast. You may not even brush your teeth. |
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Margaret Suran wrote:
You will most likely never get an invitation for a Purim Dinner. It is not something that is celebrated at home. Did I mean Purim? There are still a lot of words I don't know, and that sound the same to me. Maybe I'll do some research. There is a costumed celebration for which I've seen notices for synegogue-based child -centered events, but, given human nature, I know there is a drunken adult version calling me. I'm small c catholic - willing to help celebrate anyone's happiness. Hamentaschen - I think I've eaten them, but don't remember any interesting clothing associated. bulka |
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