CITY OF SECRETS

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Too much time has passed since my last posting. The last few months have been quite hectic. May 19th just after midnight my father passed away at age 86. He was quite comfortable, his hand held by the nighttime nurse and the gentle voice of Frank Sinatra filling the room. My father worked in Como, Italy for over 30 years as a stylista in men's neckwear. Como, the center for silk in Northern Italy, sits on a beautiful lake surrounded by snow capped mountains, villas and gardens. My father had many great friends in Italy, their hearts and homes always open and never missing an opportunity to share with him, “the good life.” My family and I have also been blessed in this way, where from north to south, including Turino, Milano, Firenze, Ascoli Piceno, Roma, Rodi Garganico, Benevento, and Napoli we have and continue to experience much love and good will with our friends there. So what else can I tell you? Late April Baronessa Cecilia Belleli Baratta of Tenuta Seliano of Paestum and her four sisters came for dinner.

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Tenuta Seliano is a working farm and beautiful agritourism inn, and is home to some 800 water buffalo. Baronessa Cecilia’s two sons are considered world masters of bufala mozzarella artisanal products. What a group!

Mid May is the time for the annual National Restaurant Show, and once again we hosted a dinner for a select group of friends who were part of that event. We were graced by John Arena and Sam Facchini of Las Vegas (Metro Pizza), John and Lisa Nitti of Chicago’s Isola Imports, representatives from La Spaziale Espresso, and Miss Italy USA, as well as others in the restaurant industry.

A trip to Los Angeles in late May allowed Ginny and me the opportunity to dine at Nancy Silverton’s much celebrated restaurant, Mozza, co-owned with Mario Batali. They have put together quite a collection of pizze and antipasti. Nancy’s new book, Twist of the Wrist, will inspire you to create gourmet meals at home using many of the specialty products easily found in the neighborhood or over the internet. Nancy’s spinach salad with lentils and crispy warm goat cheese was quick to find its way onto our specials menu board. We use the freshly made creamy goat cheese from local farmers Leslie Cooperband and Wes Jarrell of Prairie Fruits Farm and Creamery, whom I met at Spence Farm during Rampfest, and who sell at Green City Market.

Whenever I made my way to New York City to visit my father, I would see my friend Roberto Caporuscio at his newly opened Keste Pizzeria on Bleeker Street.

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I am always excited to see what new ideas I can glean from him. The notion of quiet hands and a gentle touch to the dough continues to be so important. Allowing the dough to rest for a longer period of time while out of the fridge and before extending it at the pizza bank continues to be a positive influence on the final product. One of Roberto’s offerings, Battilocchio Del Giorno, is now one of the special treats we occasionally offer while diners are waiting for a table or have just been seated. The name battilocchio is truly of Napolitano Dialetto, meaning someone who is some what slow but not necessarily cattivo (which in English means bad or naughty). A battilocchio is made by cutting one pagnotto (dough ball) in half and extending the dough in a quadrangular form. Always careful to leave the cornicione (border) untouched, we spread the interior with a mix of bufala ricotta blended with red and yellow pepper and anchovy. As we get more adventurous, other spreads, such as pecorino sardo with white truffle and porcini mushrooms, will be introduced.

On the dessert end, we have introduced panna cotta to our list of dolci. A loving mix of cream, milk, sugar and vanilla, it is currently being topped with seasonal rhubarb. When the time is right, don’t be surprised if you find the panna cotta topped with hand cut pears and balsamic vinegar.

And not to be missed: Our dear friend Jed Fielding, whose photographs of beautiful and vibrant Naples adorn our walls, has a solo exhibition entitled 30 Years on the Street through July 3rd at the Catherine Edelman Gallery in Chicago.

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His book City of Secrets, of 30 years of street work in Naples can always be found by our host stand. A brilliant discussion of his photography can be found at www.edelmangallery.com/fieldingvideotalk.htm

The month of June officially begins our new summer hours! The sidewalk café is open and there is nothing better than a meal al fresco when the weather is just right. So take advantage of our (new) Monday through Sunday availability, I’m waiting for you. To my staff and loving friends of the pizzeria, I thank you all for your support and compassion.

A SHORT FOLLOW UP

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Friday, April 3rd was RampFest, held at Garfield Park Conservatory to benefit The Land Connection. It was a great evening with wonderful food that was enjoyed by a large and enthusiastic crowd dedicated to sustainable farming and local produce. Ginny and I even had the opportunity to spend a few moments with guest emcee, Bill Kurtis. Mr. Kurtis, the well known and well loved Chicago-based journalist and Tallgrass Beef Rancher, is truly an inspiration. Bill Kurtis

Environmental and health issues have long been of interest to Mr. Kurtis and have strongly influenced how he relates to the prairie and raises cattle on the open range with only grass as feed.

We are still very much into the ramps, our wild onion. We will continue serving our focaccia ripiena (stuffed foaccia) with anchovies and ramps (acciughe e rampe) until there are no more to be found, so stop by soon! The season for ramps is actually quite short, maybe four weeks in all. I am already looking forward to next year. Being out on the Spence Farm last week digging for the ramps with other chefs and friends on the land was quite enjoyable. The farm dates its settlement to 1830. We all braved an early morning snow storm to make our way to the farm, but it was well worth it. Following the dig, a pot luck feast was waiting for us in the farm house.

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Buona focaccia!

MARCH HIGHLIGHTS

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What a great month so far. Here are some of the highlights. I spent three days in Las Vegas for the International Pizza Expo. What a show! 1,000 exhibitors, 6,000 attendees; that’s a lot of pizza! I was part of the Neapolitan contingent. A remarkable group, it included Fred Mortati and Carlo Orlando of Orlando Foods, the exclusive importers of Antico Molino Caputo flour and Accademia Barilla products, Antimo and Eugenio Caputo of Antico Molino Caputo flour, Peppe Miele of the Associazione Vera Pizza Napoletana, Sergio Piccu of the Associazione Pizzaiuoli Napoletani, Antonio Starita of Pizzeria Starita in Napoli, Ciro Cacace, Antonio’s pizzaiuolo of 44 years, and Adolfo Marletta of La Spaghetta Pizzeria in Vomero, which is in the hills just above Napoli.

Antonio, Ciro and Adolfo are considered by many to be among the greatest of today’s Neapolitan pizza makers. I have previously written of Antonio having had the honor of presenting a pizza to Pope John Paul at the time of the Jubileo. The three of them were in Las Vegas to demonstrate the Neapolitan style of making dough, extending and topping the pie, and working their magic in the oven. To say they were well received is an understatement. By the time I said my goodbyes to all of them, I was very sad.However, if you believe in the power of the Madonna, you may relate to what happened next, as illustrated by the following tale (and short digression), a story well know in the south of Italy and beyond.

This story has a mythic quality: a merchant from Constantinople was on his way to Venice by sea (circa 1453) with valuable cargo including a panel painting of the Madonna. A powerful storm blew the ship onto the rocky shores of the Adriatic to the Gargano in Puglia, southern Italy. The merchant made several more attempts to set sail for Venice, but each time his ship was blown back onto the rocky shores. It was believed to be a sign of her power, and that she was meant to stay there. The Madonna now sits in the Chiesa Madonna della Libera in Rodi Garganico, my beloved adopted home, an old sea town surrounded by olive and citrus fruit groves. Every summer in Rodi there is a grand festa with a re-enactment of this event.

Back to Las Vegas 2009 and the Neapolitani, who had left the Las Vegas Expo for Napoli with a connecting flight in Chicago. Around 9:30 Friday evening (Friday the 13th) I received a phone call from Antimo Caputo. Their plane for Rome had made an emergency landing back in Chicago due to smoke in the cabin. They needed to stay overnight, and would be stopping by Spacca Napoli! I was so excited, for a moment I forgot about the terror they must have just experienced.

Finally around midnight they arrived, by which time everyone else at Spacca had gone. After reviewing what had happened, we made foccacia and then toured our operation. Their pride in what we have accomplished made me very happy. Sergio made pasta all’amatriciana and we drank a Montepulciano di Abruzzo, one of the new additions to our wine list. Ginny, my wife and partner, and Henry, my principal pizzaiuolo, joined us, and as we shared food, wine and conversation, we thought of the Madonna della Libera, and how symbolic their return was of her story. Antonio Starita demonstrated his mastery for extending the dough, and the other pizzaiuoli discussed the fine points of proper formulas for making dough as the seasons change and temperature and humidity are factored in. All this well after midnight, and in Neapolitan dialect! Our goodbyes were at 2:00 in the morning. It was a surreal experience and I still am in heaven from it.

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We just hosted a large event with ChicaGourmets, an exciting and very active culinary organization in Chicago. The event combined art and food culture beginning with a reception in Ginny’s Studio Rose with prosecco, Neapolitan treats, and live music by Victor Sanders. Our dinner featured six pizzas and some of our favorite appetizers. A portion of the proceeds from the event went to benefit the Cook Italy Educational Foundation. To cap off the evening, Chicago Magazine Food Editor Penny Pollack discussed her passionate love for pizza and signed her book EVERYBODY LOVES PIZZA which she co-authored with Jeff Ruby.

I am spending a few days in New York to visit with my daughter Sarah, who will return to the pizzeria for the summer after she graduates from Hampshire College. Of our family, Sarah is the one with the proper Italian pronunciation. We are having dinner at Peasant on Elizabeth Street and she is willing to indulge my wish to hang out with Roberto Caporuscio as he gets ready to open his pizzeria (Keste) and pizza school on Bleeker Street.

On March 29th I will join several outstanding local chefs to forage for ramps (allium tricoccum), also known as wild leeks or onions, and for which Chicago was originally named by the Potowatomi tribe (Checagou). Ramps are the first edible green to come up each spring. Kris and Marty Travis, the stewards of Spence Farm in central Illinois, are donating the ramps we find on their land to RampFest, an annual spring fundraiser for Land Connection, an organization dedicated to conserving farmland, training farmers and supporting local food systems. This year’s event will be at Garfield Park Conservatory and will be emceed by Tallgrass Beef rancher Bill Kurtis. All the chefs will be making special dishes utilizing the collected ramps. Mine will be one of my favorites from the Gargano, a stuffed focaccia with caramelized ramps and anchovies served alongside fresh burrata cheese, another Pugliese specialty. Visit www.thelandconnection.org for tickets and more information. I hope to see you there.