Sebastiano never returned to his home in Sicily, not even for a visit, but in 1957 he did visit our family in our new home in Hawthorne, CA. He loved California...it reminded him of Sicily. He greatest delight was the day we took him to visit a friend whose backyard contained a giant fig tree. They propped a tall ladder against the trunk and Sebastiano climbed the ladder and picked juicy ripe figs. With his eyes aglow, he stuffed the figs into his mouth while the juice ran from his lips and the tears ran from his eyes...caught up in the memories of his youth and his home in Sicily.
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| Sebastiano Montalto - 1912 Lorain, Ohio |
My friend, Lynn, gave me a bag of figs from her tree on the Palos Verdes Peninsula. She wanted me to have them before the birds got them. One way I like to prepare them is stuffed with Gorgonzola cheese and wrapped in a piece of prosciutto...a finger-food that can be eaten as an appetizer, placed to dress a salad, or just as a nibble while enjoying a glass of chilled white wine.
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| Stuffed Figs |
They are so easy to prepare. Clean the figs and remove the tiny stem piece. Gently cut the fig in a cross, 2/3 of the way down the length of the fig, leaving the bottom intact. Place a nice sliver of cheese in the created opening. Cut pieces of prosciutto slices into inch-wide strips and wrap each stuffed fig with a length of prosciutto. Place on a cookie sheet under the broiler for about 5 minutes, until the cheese begins to bubble and the prosciutto begins to crisp. Cool slightly, pop into your mouth and wait...for the burst of flavor! Lift your glass of wine and say, "Saluti, Sebastiano!"



Maybe this is why I like you guys so much; I was born in Toledo and lived years in Cleveland! We had a fig in our front yard in PV as well. Back then I thought is was a messy nuisance, but of course I know better now. However, where are those Waco fig leaves to make this awesome recipe? I will seek to try this one...
ReplyDeleteGood for you, I can't even find figs, not even at the local farmers market. When living in cowboy country we see so little diversity in our food choices. There is little to no market here for many choices.
ReplyDeleteLove the story and history.