Do you love trees? Is there one you go to, speak to? Walk around for good luck?
It’s okay, you can tell me!
Trees are fascinating creatures, yes, creatures, with lore and legends surrounding them. And this one – the oldest and largest known chestnut tree in the world, by thousands of years, somehow became the inspiration for the ending of my novel, City of Ladies.
It is also known as the Hundred Horse Chestnut Tree, being named for protecting a hundred horses during a storm and lives in Sicily near Mount Etna. I didn’t know about it when I visited, so long ago now, in 1998.
Sicily itself is one of those places in the world that has felt the trampling of many forks and its most marvelous cuisine that has been blessed by the impact of all its invaders. Roman, Turkish, Arab, and Greek.
I say the tree somehow became the inspiration for the ending of the novel, but upon reflection it was like a keystone that fit all the pieces together. Chestnuts can, and often did, make bread, hundreds of years ago!
The chestnut flour that I have on hand makes a great chewy bread and comes from Italy (actually got it in Philadelphia at Di Bruno Brothers shop there near the old 9th Street market) and is deeply aromatic and smoky. The smoke and fire fit in so well with City of Ladies.
I know its the wrong season for them – we tend to think of them in the fall. But isn’t fall present in the flowers that will become Chestnuts when they bloom?
So, how about Chestnuts, have you ever clowned around with them in the kitchen besides roasting them and putting them in stuffings? There are many famous Chestnut dishes – and not to leave France out of the mix – as they have an AOC region in Languedoc that is justly famous for it’s Chestnuts, and that are often used in dessert Marron dishes such as Marron Glace and Mont Blanc, a stupendous pastry that consists of sweetened chestnut puree, crunchy meringue, and unsweetened whipped cream.
Italy too, has their chestnut dishes. The ones I am familiar with are divinely savory.
But back to the tree at hand (which is certainly worth more than a tree in a bush) what makes it so compelling?
Do you adore trees? Can one be a keystone? I really want to visit this one, who’s with me?
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