I had neither heard nor experienced a Tu B'Shvat Seder while growing up in Israel, until my boyfriend at the time when I was 17, extended the invitation. I was perplexed at the custom as well as his parents' gesture.
My friend's mom and her family, who were also Greek Jews, were fortunate, they were spared the horrific agony of the Holocaust. They emigrated to Israel, then Palestine, in the early years of the twentieth century.
Above are just two (randomly picked) excerpts from my story about a food memory, a Jewish Arbor Day traditional dish, and the history of the Saloniki, Greek Jews. Almost the entire Greek Jewry was led to the gas chambers in Auschwitz by the Nazis. On this 70th anniversary of the liberation of Auschwitz (this past Tuesday.)
Please click to read A Tu B'Svat Seder, Sweet and Significant (and get the Honeyed and Spiced Dried Fruit Compote recipe) over at The Jew and the Carrot, even if it is written from my small perspective.
P.S. For those of you who speak Hebrew, and I know there are a handful here, I came across this incredible food travel video in Saloniki, with Chef Haim Cohen and his Shum, Pilpel and Olive Oil (Garlice, Pepper and Olive Oil) show. It's a must watch. I wish they had it with English subtitles!
Please click to read A Tu B'Svat Seder, Sweet and Significant (and get the Honeyed and Spiced Dried Fruit Compote recipe) over at The Jew and the Carrot, even if it is written from my small perspective.
P.S. For those of you who speak Hebrew, and I know there are a handful here, I came across this incredible food travel video in Saloniki, with Chef Haim Cohen and his Shum, Pilpel and Olive Oil (Garlice, Pepper and Olive Oil) show. It's a must watch. I wish they had it with English subtitles!
A wonderful compote. Such an interesting story behind it.
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Rosa
Thanks, Rosa.
DeleteJust sensational Shulie. I am elated by your story and recipe!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Meeta. Means the world!
DeleteThis is gorgeous and I am SO going to make it!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful compote! I can't wait to try it!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful story behind this celebration, Shulie! I will never look at these ingredients the same way again.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Dara. I know, right?! :(
DeleteBeautiful!!!
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful and delicious!
ReplyDeleteIts looks luscious!
ReplyDeleteGorg. Def sweet and significant!
ReplyDeleteThis recipe is gorgeous but I'm really glad that I stopped and read your story - wow that's powerful. I've never heard of Arbor Day before, but I doubt I'll ever forget it now
ReplyDeleteThanks for your thoughtful comment, Lauren. It means a lot!
DeleteI have to admit every time I read about what happened it brings me to tears. I cannot even imagine what people went through. It just breaks my heart, every story is someone's legacy, their heritage. That's just overwhelming to think about. Thanks for sharing this with us Shulie. I think the connection between food and memories is amazing. But the connection between food and what it means to some cultures is absolutely fascinating to me. Growing up we were not culturally rich, my family really never shared their stories. I really wish I knew more about it. xx
ReplyDeleteKim, Your comment is possibly the most thoughtful and inspiring comment to this date on my site. I am touched and appreciate the time you've spent reading this post. I encourage you to find out. My mom, I noticed, is starting to be slightly forgetful, which puts me into panic that many stories will remain untold.
DeleteThank you for sharing, I've never heard of Arbor Day. You're compote looks absolutely beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI love the stories and recipes that you share. So inspiring and thought provoking. I get goosebumps each and every time. If you ever have a minute, read up on Monastir and the Jews of Monastir, which is today's Bitola, Macedonia. That is where I come from and where I was born. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing, Shulie!! xo
Thanks, Katerina for your gracious comment. I will look it up. Intrigued!
DeleteI don't know much about Jewish traditions at all, but I've always wanted to learn more. This compote looks so simple, and so lovely - I'm off to read both stories!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Heather.
DeleteI always learn something from your photos, posts and recipes. This is beautiful, Shulie and haunting at the same time. Thank you for sharing your stories.
ReplyDeleteWhat amazes me, Renee, how you captured it, "haunting" indeed. Thanks for dropping by.
Delete70th anniversary of the liberation of Auschwitz, whoa. I loved learning about the history of Auschwitz in school. Your photos are beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean, Angie. Me too when I was in school. My family is from India so fortunately none of my family members perished in the Holocaust but many of my friends' families did.
DeleteReading about the Holocaust never fails to bring me to tears. Always. In the face of such and evil period of history, I'm still in awe of the resilience of the survivors. My good friend's father was also a survivor. Just knowing what he endured and lost in the concentration camps, yet still went on to accomplish in life is inspiring. The warm spices in your compote would bring a feeling of comfort to a somber occasion.
ReplyDeleteI was watching a movie the other week about a close Greek family and I looked over at my husband and said "I wish had a heritage like that." While I love my family we have no ties to a culture or it's food. To have such a bond must be amazing.
ReplyDeleteI love your story- thank you for sharing!
ReplyDeleteShulie, that is a fab story and an exquisite recipe!
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