{"id":5597,"date":"2023-01-31T05:11:37","date_gmt":"2023-01-31T10:11:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/?p=5597"},"modified":"2023-01-31T05:12:40","modified_gmt":"2023-01-31T10:12:40","slug":"making-italian-stuffed-olives-is-a-ton-of-work-but-it-brings-my-family-together","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/2023\/01\/31\/making-italian-stuffed-olives-is-a-ton-of-work-but-it-brings-my-family-together\/","title":{"rendered":"Making Italian stuffed olives is a ton of work but it brings my family together"},"content":{"rendered":"
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ILLUSTRATION BY CHELSEA O’BYRNE<\/sup> <\/figcaption><\/figure>

PAUL BENEDETTI – CONTRIBUTED TO THE GLOBE AND MAIL –<\/p>

They\u2019re called Olive all\u2019Ascolana but in our family, they\u2019re just \u201cstuffed olives.\u201d<\/p>

Unfortunately, the words \u201cstuffed olives\u201d don\u2019t come close to capturing the history, culinary effort and gastronomic pleasure that these little appetizers represent. These are not the \u201cstuffed olives\u201d that you find in jars with a sad sliver of red pimento sticking out of each end.<\/p>

No, these are lovingly handmade fried balls of meat and olive with a history that dates back centuries. In our family, they have a cult-like status. Like many specialty ethnic dishes, they only make an appearance once or perhaps twice a year. For us, it\u2019s Christmas. That\u2019s it. And because of the ridiculous time and effort that goes into making them, we have deemed that not every guest is worthy of stuffed olives. You don\u2019t get served the stuffed olives of Ascoli if you say, \u201cI don\u2019t really like olives.\u201d Or if, in the past, you grabbed the first one and carelessly popped the whole thing into your mouth like a Malteser.<\/p>

Every year in December I get together with my two sisters and two brothers to make them. We are following in the footsteps of our mother and her sisters, who would gather annually to make the stuffed olives and a few other seasonal dishes such as cheese pizza (which is not really pizza, but that\u2019s another story) and anisette biscotti.<\/p>

Our roots are Italian on both sides: my father, Ugo Benedetti, grew up in Conegliano, Treviso, and was a proud Trevisan.<\/em> My mother, Mary Carpani, was born in Canada, but her parents, Agostino and Julia, hailed from the town of Ascoli Piceno, in the region of Le Marche, (The Marches in English) which made her Marchigian. Le Marche, one of Italy\u2019s 20 regions, is not as famous as its neighbours Emilia-Romagna, Umbria and Tuscany, but it is a beautiful collection of five provinces nestled between the Apennine Mountains and the Adriatic Sea. Le Marche is famed for its picturesque medieval villages, including Ascoli, which boasts stunning Travertine piazzas and a history of great food. Growing up, our household cooking oscillated between my father\u2019s favourite Venetian dishes, many of which featured butter, veal, cream and the king of cheeses, Parmigiano-Reggiano, and my mother\u2019s Marchigiano meals, redolent with chicken livers, tomato, green olives and topped with the sheep milk cheese, Pecorino, or what we called Romano. We loved all our mother\u2019s family\u2019s food, but the hands-down favourite were the meat-stuffed olives of Ascoli.<\/p>

Olive all\u2019Ascolana, like dumplings or perogies, is a relatively simple dish that is time consuming, fussy and, for the most part, historically executed by groups of women.<\/p>

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PAUL BENEDETTI – CONTRIBUTED TO THE GLOBE AND MAIL – They\u2019re called Olive all\u2019Ascolana but in our family, they\u2019re just \u201cstuffed olives.\u201d Unfortunately, the words \u201cstuffed olives\u201d don\u2019t come close…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":5598,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[1111,1112,1110],"class_list":{"0":"post-5597","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-uncategorized","8":"tag-family-time","9":"tag-italian-canadian-2","10":"tag-making-italian-stuffed-olives"},"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/drawing-ascolane.jpg","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5597","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5597"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5597\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5600,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5597\/revisions\/5600"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5598"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5597"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5597"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/panoramitalia.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5597"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}