27 November 2013

It’s beginning to smell a lot like Chanukah….


This is a strange year in which Chanukah begins the night before Thanksgiving. There have been a lot of cute cartoons and jokes about this. Some people have started to refer to tomorrow as “Thanksgivakah.” But I think maybe the name should be shortened to just “Givakah” in recognition of the amount of time we have spent accumulating and wrapping gifts for our grandchildren! I am the first to admit that it perhaps spun a bit out of control this year (I can see our daughters and sons-in-law rolling their eyes as they read this, saying “ya think???”) but we are going to have a few extremely fun next few days.

The tradition on Chanukah is to eat foods fried in oil to commemorate a small amount of oil found in the ruins of the Temple that miraculously lasted 7 days until new oil could be produced. So I spent much of today making the Chanukah food traditionally eaten by Jews of European descent, potato latkes. For the uninitiated, latkes are pancakes made of shredded potatoes mixed with grated onion, eggs, and flour and fried in oil. I made two kinds: white potatoes and sweet potatoes (without onion but with cinnamon and ground cloves). This activity makes a mess of the stove that takes at least as long to clean up as it does to make the latkes, especially if you are as picky as I am.

We are all gathering at Simmie and Ronen’s house tonight. We will probably need two trips to get there, between the gifts and the 3½ dozen white + 2 dozen sweet potato latkes, not to mention the apple sauce and sour cream. I am reasonably confident that this will satisfy ten hungry eaters.

Tomorrow, our children are preparing Thanksgiving dinner. A few years ago, Aaron bought a Char-broil infrared oil-free turkey cooker (say that three times fast!) so he is in charge of the bird. Simmie usually makes a vegetarian dish, and Dina provides the traditional side dishes. Crank up Arlo Guthrie singing "Alice's Restaurant" and you have Thanksgiving!





For all of you who are celebrating one or both of these holidays, enjoy!

Love,


Rebecca


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