I celebrated my American Thanksgiving Holiday in Sevilla, Spain. I was lucky enough to be invited by a friend (an Australian friend, no less), Kristy, to the traditional American feast at where else? An Irish Pub, of course. I have found that these are the unofficial meeting spots of expats all over the world. And there seems to be an Irish Pub in just about every city and small town I have visited. Since moving to Sevilla to be with her Spanish boyfriend, Kristy has fallen into a group of American girls who also live there. They call themselves “the Americanitas, and one odd Aussie.” Catchy, isn’t it?
There were about twelve of us on a back heated patio of the Irish bar that was advertising a special scrumptious ‘Thanksgiving’ feast for 20 Euros—not very cheap for what they gave us, but it was worth it to me to be meeting new people and spending the holiday laughing and socializing.
Okay, I’ll admit the food they served looked more like airplane food or the ‘fine cuisine’ we got back in the day under the fluorescent lights of the high school cafeteria. The stuffing and mashed potatoes looked dry and were perfectly round ball shapes probably scooped out of some huge prison-like cooking vessel with an ice cream scooper. But looks can be deceiving, because it actually tasted quite good.
And, believe me, it wasn’t because I was missing ‘American food.’ In fact, that brings me to my next point actually. What really is American food? Recently, a Spanish friend asked me to make him some traditional American dishes. He wanted to know, “What is American food?” It took me mere seconds to answer, “Mexican, Chinese, Sushi, Indian, Thai, Italian (really what is more American—than pizza?!), Greek, Middle Eastern, Ethiopian, Polish, on and on.”
He was like “No, I mean real American food?”
Unfortunately, around the world, for those who haven’t stepped onto our fair shores, many assume we are all chowing down at the ‘Golden Arches’ (McDs) or KFC and eating hamburgers and hot dogs ‘til we explode.
Now, for some, I guess there is some truth to this. But, I would say, living in Chicago, I have food from all over the world right out my front door. I guess it’s just like the stereotypes Americans have about some foreign cultures. Well, don’t feel bad ‘my fellow Americans’ because there are many, many negative stereotypes floating around the world about America and Americans especially amongst people who have never traveled to the US, but feel they have because they have seen “Cops” reruns or movies like “Dumb and Dumber” and “Dude, Where’s My Car?” (cinematic excellence I’m sure… but this American hasn’t seen either of these Oscar-worthy films).
“Okay, fine, but what did you eat growing up?”
Well, that was easy—like most people coming from the Northeast—Pizza and Chinese food.
Still not sounding very ‘American’ to him he replied, “Okay, but what foods did your parents or grandparents cook at home?”
Okay. Okay. We had our fair share of meatloaf, chicken with rice, and the occasional spaghetti with meatballs (still sort of Italian I guess—although, I’m sure the Italians would scoff at this 1970s American dish or some horribly lame can of ‘Chef Boyardee,’ a chemical-laden packet of ‘Hamburger Helper,’ or my personal childhood fav: a tasty, comforting box of completely processed, bright yellow Kraft Macaroni and Cheese.) Mmmmmm-mmmm. My mom would always add some onions and an extra slice of plastic-wrapped canary yellow Kraft ‘cheese-food’ for that just-right, gourmet touch.
But for many, actually, having their grandma’s cooking, was even more ethnic since the grandparents were often literally just ‘off the boat,’ from some far off land. So what is my point? What is American cooking? I guess I can consult the master chefs in America: Chicago’s Charlie Trotter and Grant Achatz, NYC’s Mario Batale (before his Food Network fame) and Alfred Portale (Gotham Bar & Grill), and Thomas Keller of the French Laundry who all use a lot of seasonal locally grown and farmed ingredients in their internationally influenced masterpiece fish, meat, and poultry dishes. But I think it is indisputable that American cooking has been influenced by the millions and millions of immigrants that started it all and that now call America home. Buen Provecho!
Oh my dear little Jewish, Irish traveller. Why you couldn't just prepare a delicious peanut butter and jelly sandwich for this fellow, I'll never know. Corn on the cob. Pop corn. Barbequed Pork (don't look at the temple, just pretend it's chicken for 1 night), Biscuits and gravy. Even the classic 7 course Irish meal….A baked potato and a 6 pack! Seafood you say; fish sticks, tuna melt, any fresh water fish they don't know exist. If they ask about Vegans, tell them we eat them too, but like most low fat things, they taste awful!
Ahh, I just had to comment on this one – you left out good old grilled cheese and bacon, cream cheese and jelly sandwiches, salami and eggs and one of your old time favorites—-
"mystery meat!!" No matter what you do with this dish, there was always that nagging question – "what the hell is this !#*$?!!"
KRAFT Mac ‘n Cheese?! So blue collar. Our family graduated to Velveeta Shells and Cheese…and when mom was feeling really gourmet, she threw in a can of albacore!
Glad to hear you’re spending thanksgiving with friends and your new extended family. We'll miss you.
Feliz Navidad, Lisa.
I'm the "fellow" from the post and I have to say that Lisa is the best cook of all of the guests I've had in my life (more than 30 until now). She cooked for me a "Caesar's Salade", a giant "Meat Loaf", "Tacos", "Penne with mushrooms' sauce" "Asian salade with salmon"… It's obvious that she likes to cook and she does it very well. I think that's her way of saying me "Thank You" for hosting her.
ok whoa – totally didn't get the email saying there was a new post… what the heck! so how about 50% of the stuff on a diner's menu? i think that's definitely americano cuisine at it's best! speaking of, i just indulged in some fat fluffy pancakes (complete with some oh so sweet high fructose corn syrup – aka "maple syrup"!)just this morning at the local rogers park diner – yummy! sounds like you had a fun and filling turkey day – hope you washed it down with a nice guiness!
How about fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy with corn on the cob.
Roast beef with potatoes and onions, carrots and celery.
A big pot of chili.
A big pot of beef stew.
Chicken and dumplings.
Pork chops with peas and potatoes.
Apple pie!!!
(from the meat and potatoes prairie.:))
Thank you so much, this was very interesting. I was actually born in Spain (I'm not telling you what year though!) but was moved around europe and finally settled in the UK when I was a teenager. I dont remember an awful lot of the few years I was in spain, but the smell of spanish food always seems to get me going or something. It's weird how I dont remember anything except the smells,isn't it! I even found a website dedicated to spanish recipes, which gave me great delight and thought I ought to share. Anyway, thank you again. I'll get my son to add your cast to my rss thing…