Gefilte Fish

Gefilte Fish
Gefilte Fish
Editors note: This recipe is excerpted from The 2nd Avenue Deli Cookbook, by Sharon Lebewohl and Rena Bulkin. Gefilte fish, today a prized delicacy, dates from the Middle Ages in Germany, where it was conceived as a fish stretcher an ancient relative of Hamburger Helper. Religious Jews embraced it as a highlight of Friday-night dinners, because it solved a spiritual dilemma: though the Talmud suggests eating fish on Friday nights, it is forbidden (because it's considered work) to separate fish from bones on the Sabbath. We've found that most people who say they dont like gefilte fish have only tasted the supermarket variety, sold in jars, which is like saying you dont like filet mignon when you've only tasted beef jerky. Happily, preparing authentic gefilte fish from scratch is not an arcane skill possessed only by Jewish great-grandmothers. With today's food processors, it's not even especially difficult. Our recipe is sweet, in the Polish tradition; Russian gefilte fish is more peppery.
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  • 4 teaspoons sugar
  • 1 stalk celery
  • 2 1/2 teaspoons salt
  • 3/4 cup corn oil
  • 3/8 teaspoon pepper
  • 1 cup matzo meal
  • 6 eggs, beaten
  • Carbohydrate 13 g(4%)
  • Cholesterol 149 mg(50%)
  • Fat 22 g(35%)
  • Fiber 2 g(7%)
  • Protein 25 g(50%)
  • Saturated Fat 4 g(19%)
  • Sodium 556 mg(23%)
  • Calories 355

My Unexpected Gefilte Fish Journey

For years, the very mention of gefilte fish sent shivers down my spine. The jarred versions, ubiquitous in my childhood, were a culinary disaster in my book – mushy, flavorless, and frankly, unappetizing. The thought of it conjured up images of stiff, gelatinous blobs, a far cry from the vibrant, flavorful dishes I craved. I associated it with obligatory holiday meals, a dish endured rather than enjoyed.

Then, a surprising twist occurred. My grandmother, a woman whose culinary skills could rival any Michelin-starred chef (at least in my biased opinion), decided to share her family recipe – a secret passed down through generations. She spoke of a dish rich in history, tradition, and a flavor profile unlike anything I'd encountered before. Intrigued, I hesitantly agreed to participate in this culinary adventure, never imagining the profound impact it would have on my perspective.

The preparation was a journey in itself. We started with a selection of fresh fish – something I had never handled before. The process of grinding, mixing, and shaping the patties was surprisingly therapeutic. The kitchen became a haven of aromas, a symphony of scents that replaced my past negative associations with a curiosity that grew with each step. There was a certain intimacy in creating this dish, a connection to my heritage and to my grandmother's legacy that went beyond the culinary.

The hours spent simmering the fish felt almost ritualistic. I watched the transformation, the gradual change in texture, the subtle shift in color – all adding to the sense of anticipation building up towards the unveiling of the final product. When it was time to finally taste it, I was blown away. The texture was delicate, the flavor complex and subtly sweet. It was a far cry from those sad jars of my youth. This wasn't just food; this was an experience, a testament to the power of tradition and the richness of family recipes.

My grandmother’s recipe has become a treasured part of my life. It's more than just a dish; it's a story, a legacy, and a deeply personal connection to my family history. Each time I make it, I’m not just following a recipe; I’m honoring the generations who came before me. And every bite is a reminder of the unexpected journey that transformed my perception of this once dreaded dish.

I’ve since shared this recipe with friends and family, and the response has been overwhelming. They've experienced the same transformation I did, going from initial skepticism to utter delight. It's a dish that bridges generations and cultures, reminding us that sometimes the most unexpected culinary adventures can lead to the most rewarding discoveries. So, if you've ever dismissed gefilte fish, I urge you to reconsider. With the right recipe and the right approach, you might just find yourself embarking on your own unexpected culinary adventure.

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    • In a food processor or grinder, grind fish (refrigerate heads and bones for later use), 2 onions, 1 stalk celery, and half a carrot. (If you use a food processor, make sure you leave no large pieces of fish or bones; you may want to transfer the mixture, bit by bit, into a wooden bowl, and go over it vigorously with a hand chopper.)
    • Place fish mixture in a large bowl, and add eggs, sugar, salt, pepper, and corn oil, mixing thoroughly with a wire whisk. Stir in matzo meal, and continue to mix until everything is thoroughly blended. Refrigerate for 1 hour or more (longer, even overnight, is better).
    • Fill 2 large stockpots three-quarters full of water, and bring to a vigorous boil. In each, throw in half the fish heads and bones, 2 onions, half the celery, and a carrot. Divide batter into 12 patties of equal size. (Don't worry that your batter is a little loose; it has to be that way to keep your gefilte fish light.) Transfer each patty to a large cooking spoon, shape into an oval, and very gently lower it into the boiling water. Put 6 in each pot. Lower heat and simmer for 1 1/2 hours.
    • Remove fish balls and carrots from pots, and refrigerate on a covered plate. Discard everything else. Serve chilled with red and/or white horseradish. Slice carrots for garnish.