Another Food Memory (posted by Nonnax10)
May 20th, 2008Recently I read a question on the Recipe Exchange of our local newspaper which brought back a flood of memories. The request was for a recipe for “Cicola Bread” made with “some type of dried meat”.
In Italy there are many dialects from north to south. The Cicola Bread which was being requested is, I think, the Ciccolini Bread that my grandmother made each year in the fall. I’ll share with you some family history of the ciccolini.
Each year my grandmother would purchase a baby pig, raise it for a few months in a baby playpen in a corner of her enormous kitchen. As soon as winter was over, she would put it outside near the barn and continue to raise this pig until it was considered large enough to butcher. She would feed it carefully, cooking food for it each day so that the meat would taste pure and the fat would remain pure and white. Talk about organic. The neighborhood butcher and my grandfather would butcher the pig and then my grandmother would dress it and proceed to utilize every single portion except the oink.
She would make dry sausages; sausage cured in tubs of olive oil; prosciutto; capicola; saguinaccio (a blood pudding made with nuts and dried fruits); and fresh white lard for cooking. The innards would be cleaned and diced and together with various vegetables, made into a delicious stew much as tripe is today. There would be roasts and stews galore. With the ears, tail, feet and other portions, my mother would create an aspic with a lot of vinegar and spices which would remain in the fridge in a large bowl, much to my Dad’s delight. I was young and this is about all I remember, but I do remember the by-product of the lard processes, the Ciccolini!
When the skin of the pig was rendered, the fat was strained and solidified, resulting in the pure white lard which was stored in a crock for use in cooking. Then the remaining bits of skin slowly continued cooking until they became little teeny bits of brown crackling heaven. Grandma would then make a crusty Italian bread and before the second rise she would incorporate the ciccolini into the dough. I think that Southern Crackling Bread uses somewhat the same process, probably also brought over by immigrants.
I would imagine that in this day and age an approximation would be to use the fat from a fresh ham. You could also use pancetta or prosciutto, but the taste would be slightly different. A cooked ham would have a smoky taste which would alter the taste considerably, but may be to someone’s taste.
However, I thank the Recipe Exchange for reminding me. Memories are precious and I am anxious to share them with my grandchildren so that they will have family history to share when they are older.

