Sunday Gravy
February 24th, 2008We began our presentation of this new edition of Almost Italian online in September 2007. Since then, most of our posts have discussed dishes that Italian-Americans served to a primarily non-Italian clientele in neighborhood restaurants.
That clientele was primarily non-Italian because the actual residents of the Little Italy neighborhoods saw no reason to pay for food they would themselves cook at home. But as neighborhood restaurants flourished, an equally vibrant but somewhat different cuisine was simultaneously developing in the tenement apartments of the new immigrants.
Sundays were particularly important to Italian-Americans. No matter what Papa did for a living during during the week, it was, in most cases, hard, physical labor. So Sunday was literally a day of rest.
Regardless of whether or not they went to church, Italian families nearly always gathered at home in reverential celebration of the abundance they had found in America. As NYU professor Hasia Diner emphasizes it was ironic that Italian “immigrants had to leave home to eat the food of home.”1.
That a newly-arrived Italian could earn ten dollars a week as a brick-layer or dockworker was empowerment, opportunity beyond anything that had been available to him back in Sicily or Apulia. He could earn a living wage and not only house his family, but feed them well. And in the early 20th century, that meant he could afford to feed them meat.
Oral and written histories are replete with recollections of the immigrants’ amazement at the availability and affordability of meat. That a family in America could afford once a week what might have been indulged in once or twice a year back in Italy (during a religious feast or wedding), was cause for jubilation.
Long after the hunger that propelled Italians to the New World had been appeased and first-generation Italian-Americans had moved off on their own, they continued to gather at “Mom’s house” for a Sunday afternoon meal any non-Italian would call a “feast.” This classic repast would include several types of meat braised in tomato sauce. For a first course, Mama would appropriate some of the sauce to serve over pasta. The meats would follow, accompanied by salad and bread.
Exhorting her family to Mangia, mangia, “Eat, eat!” it was always a woman, usually La Nonna, the matriarch, who came to symbolize the warmth and expansive generosity of Italian-American culture. Grandmothers, daughters, and daughters-in-law presided over kitchens and dining rooms in America. For many of these women, it was their transformation of ingredients here in the New World that gave them economic and social power. Italian women who had learned to cook—in Italy or America, from their stints as domestics in more affluent homes or from members of their own families—gained status as they created meals of abbondanza e nostalgia, evoking a homeland that had denied them the food they so proudly served here.
Following World War II, returning veterans, including many maturing first-generation Italian-Americans, joined the migration to the suburbs. Taking with them what had now become “old family recipes,” the new suburbanites assured that “Mom’s Sunday Gravy” became as much of a staple in North Jersey and on Long Island as it had been around the cramped apartment kitchen tables on Mulberry Street.
Just as food sustained strong family ties between generations of Italian-Americans, it has also maintained urban Little Italys. Like the stereotypical Nonna, with her pot of basil on the fire-escape, many a pasta or salume supplier has proved just as reluctant to leave the familiar, the core neighborhoods where immigrants first used food as the primary tool with which to form their identity as Italian-Americans.
1. Hungering for America: Italian, Irish, and Jewish Foodways in the Age of Migration by Hasia R. Diner; Harvard University Press, 2003.
Sunday Gravy
Ingredients:
3 – 4 Tbs. extra virgin olive oil
6 Garlic cloves peeled
1 Lb. Piece of boneless beef such as eye of the round, or shoulder steak
1 Lb. Piece of boneless Pork shoulder
3 Tbs. Tomato paste
1/2 Cup dry red wine
3 28 oz. cans Italian plum tomatoes (preferably San Marzano)
1 Lb. Hot or sweet Italian sausages (or a combination)
1 Recipe for Italian Meatballs
Salt & freshly ground black pepper
4 Tbs. Fresh oregano, finely chopped
4 Tbs. Fresh basil, finely chopped
4 Tbs. Flat-leaf Italian parsley, finely chopped
Preparation:
Heat a large, heavy-bottomed casserole or Dutch oven over medium heat, then add the garlic. (Don’t allow the garlic to brown.) Add the meat, turning frequently to brown on both sides. As the meat is browned, remove it and reserve. If necessary, brown the meat in batches.
Combine the tomato paste and wine and add to the pot. Raise the heat to high. Stirring constantly, boil for a minute or two to evaporate the alcohol. Add the tomatoes and their juices, breaking up the tomatoes with the back of a fork as they go in. As the sauce begins to bubble, lower the heat so the tomatoes simmer gently. Taste for seasoning and add salt and pepper as necessary. Stir in the oregano, basil, and parsley.
Return the beef and pork to the pot. Partially cover the pot and simmer gently, stirring occasionally, for two hours, or until the meat begins to fall apart. Add the sausages and meatballs, and simmer gently for another hour.
Remove the meat from the sauce, and place in a large bowl, or on a platter. Cover loosely with aluminum foil.
To Serve:
Serve the sauce over pasta—typically penne, ziti, or rigatoni. Allow 1/4 Lb. dry pasta per person. Serve the meat as a separate course with salad and bread.
Serves 10 – 12
Tag: Almost Italian, Hasia Diner, Italian immigrants, Sunday Gravy


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September 27th, 2008 at 8:07 pm
Sounds yummy and pretty close to what I remember of my dad’s family recipe. I just remember the cans of tomato sauce, the can of tomato paste and the leaf (that always freaked me out). He had a pretty good recipe for meatballs too. Unfortunately they were never written down. I really need to obtain them before they are gone forever.
October 11th, 2008 at 12:26 pm
note:
The Italian community was as important and as large as those in Chicago and Boston and certainly larger than the one in Providence.
But, since they settled in the Vieux Carré, there was never a place CALLED Little Italy, though the VC — that’s French Quarter for you foreigners — was the Italian Quarter well into the 1950s and early 60s. (Neigri;s hardware, St. Mary”s Italian Church, Napoleon House, Broccata’s are just the Italian centers I can remember…) the American mafia, Progresso foods, United Fruit were all created by New Orleans Italians.
AND, Italian food in Chicago and Boston is just as insipid as the versions of Creole, Cajun or French foods served in those locals — hell, folks there consider salt a spice….
PS I tried your sunday gravy…. make the sausage hot, use flank or skirt steak insteak of a roast, and add thyme, Tabasco amd Louisiana Hot Sauce (not the same thing), and it is really good…. use some pepper flakes in meat balls…
Ciao,
Binx
December 10th, 2009 at 5:49 pm
Sunday Gravy was the staple of the family. We would gather on Sunday after church. As I read your posts, it brings me home. Our family is from the Phila area and the traditions, much to my delight, it seems are the same most Ital families. I remember my grandfather making the home made “blood suasage” and homemade wine. I miss those days so very much when family and traditions were held in the highest regard.
December 23rd, 2009 at 12:16 pm
Oh, I just love this article and that photo of the family at the article is just great! My grandparents were from Italy and they really kept those Italian-American traditions going and yes, every Sunday was a feast for sure! A 5 hour meal at the table was not an unusual thing. Grandma would cook all day and we would eat several courses while enjoying each others company and would just hang at the table for hours enjoying grandmas Spaghetti Sauce, Meatballs, Sausage and Braciole and then maybe some Ricotta Cheese pie afterworlds. Oh the food was tremendous!!! I spent a lot of time in the kitchen with my mother and my grandmother and learned a lot of the secrets. I have written down every single step of the Sunday Sauce process with all the meats! My goal is to keep these traditions going and maybe get families to spend some time at the table enjoying each other, sharing love and enjoying life! Check out my grandmothers recipe for Spaghetti Sauce, Meatballs, Sausage and Braciole. I think you will like! http://www.spaghettisauceandmeatballs.com/. I also have a great section on the website I calle Sauce Talk, some great conversations about the old times and these ITalian American feasts! http://www.spaghettisauceandmeatballs.com/sauce_talk.html
EnJoY! Mangiare, ottenere grandi! (Eat, Get Big!) That is what my grandma always used to say.
Full list of my recipe are here:
http://www.spaghettisauceandmeatballs.com/italian_family_recipes.html All of them are what my grandmother used to make and I have poured a lot of time and love into keeping them going. Happy times, Happy cooking and share the LOVE! Ciao, Anthony
December 23rd, 2009 at 8:43 pm
Hello Anthony,
Many thanks for your comments. It’s nice to hear from a fellow Italian-American with an interest in preserving our rich culinary traditions.
We enjoyed your site very much as well, and will return often ourselves.
Auguri e felice compleano,
Skip Lombardi