Okay, so I’m going to go ahead and admit it, I still haven’t roasted those coffee beans due to working two jobs 7-days-a-week…The good news is, I’ll have some time the first week in March so as promised I’ll have plenty of fun tales about home coffee roasting…
Now, onto the task at hand.
Today is Fat Tuesday.
I grew up in an Irish-Polish-Catholic household in the Midwest and as such grew accustomed to enjoying a traditional paczki or two on Fat Tuesday. I didn’t realize that this was a tradition that the rest of the United States didn’t know about until moving to Philadelphia and not seeing them in every supermarket (though I’ve been told you can find them easily outside of Center City). Apparently the Midwest is a very Polish part of the US and so it makes sense that I saw them around this time in every gas station convenience store, supermarket and mom and pops place.
With this in mind, I also learned that most Americans know about Mardi Gras but have no idea about some of the traditions that surround this time of year, such as the making and eating of paczkis.
A paczki is a Polish treat that is kind of like a jelly doughnut. It is affiliated with the season of Lent and has everything to do with the final enjoyment of certain foods that are not supposed to be consumed throughout Lent.
Here you can find some great information about the tradition of the paczki: Fried Dough Around The World
Anywho, I’ve been aching for one and my whining words were heard round the world and as such my beautiful friend Amanda purchased some paczkis for me out in suburbia and brought them in today.
She got me two filled with cream and two filled with raspberry compote—I am one fat happy Irish-Polish-Catholic gal.’
As for tomorrow…well, tomorrow I will be fasting all day long so I’ll enjoy the fried dough while it lasts!