Yes, this is a winner. Serve them on Friday night for Hanukkah. Your family and guests will be so impressed. Hanukkah in Morocco was very different than in America. When we came to America, my family celebrated Hanukkah the same way that they had for centuries in Morocco. We would light the menorah, have a…
For the Jews of the Ottoman Empire, one of the most classic comfort foods has always been “keftes de carne con arroz” (fried breaded meat balls with Spanish red rice). My husband Neil spent his childhood years at the old Sephardic Hebrew Center in Ladera Heights, home to the last Rhodesli synagogue in Los Angeles….
Ka’ak is a primal memory for me. Ka’ak is a primal memory for me. My grandmother Nana Aziza always, always had a supply of crispy, salty ka’ak in her home. And she always served it as an afternoon treat with a glass of her cardamom infused black tea. As a little girl, I loved sitting in…
This week Sharon and I offer our amazing roasted butternut squash soup garnished with a crispy, spicy granola. Before I was a homemaker and a Sephardic Spice Girl, I was in the fashion retail business. I had a store on the Third Street Promenade in Santa Monica. I loved it. I loved buying the clothes…
The cake is lightly sweet, with the citrusy orange rind pairing perfectly with the dates. I often think that I was born with a date in my mouth, because soft, plump and dark Medjool dates are so abundant in Morocco! Prized for their rich caramelized flavor, dates are served at weddings and to welcome royalty. …
With its unique blend of honey, ginger and cinnamon, tfaya is the perfect topping for this turkey season. Can you believe there are people who don’t celebrate Thanksgiving? I love Thanksgiving and I’ve been a fan since my family arrived here from Morocco in October 1973. My family had never heard of this holiday but…
This delicata squash and quinoa salad is our way of embracing the season with a recipe that has all the fall feels. Last Shabbat, my son Sam, my daughter-in-law Estrella and my adorable baby granddaughter Raquel, slept over. Sam invited two high school friends, their sweet wives and sweet three-month-old babies to join us for…
Harissa is a hot, spicy, aromatic chili pepper paste that is indispensable in the North African kitchen. Many, many years ago, a tiny little woman called Trinh Le changed my life. The first time, I was picking up my grandparents from her home after their acupuncture appointment. She took one look at me and said…
Whether you call it babka, “ugat sh’marim” or by its modern Israeli name “crunch,” this is a truly easy and brilliant dessert for busy Jewish cooks the world over. It was Israel in the 1970’s. I was nine years old and we were visiting my maternal grandparents, as well as my many aunts and uncles…
Grapevine leaves are the perfect festive food. A food that requires the luxury of time. The preparation, research and publication of this article was made possible by a grant from the Memorial Foundation for Jewish Culture. My grandmother Nana Aziza had a generous heart and a nurturing spirit. She lived her life recreating the warmth and beauty of her…
Soft and fluffy, light and airy, there’s something special about sponge cakes. They bring back feelings of home and memories from a time long gone. Soft and fluffy, light and airy, there’s something special about sponge cakes. They bring back feelings of home and memories from a time long gone. A classic dessert, sponge cake…
This red cabbage and fennel slaw has a truly festive feel, with its ingredient list of fresh pomegranate, crispy apple and nutty, earthy pistachios. They say hindsight is 20/20 and when I look back at my life, I’m amazed by all the people, famous and not so famous, I’ve met. In 1980’s Los Angeles, my…
Our sincerest wishes for a sweet, happy, healthy, and most peaceful New Year. About 15 years ago, I was on a visit to Israel and staying at my aunt Daisy’s home in Ramat Gan. On motzai Shabbat (Saturday night), there was a gentle knock at the door. I went to open the door with Shevy, my…
May our homes always be filled with the sweet, fragrant aroma of freshly baked Challah. When my beloved grandmother Nana Aziza passed away, my grandfather Aba Naji was 90 years old. Although he was sad and bereft, he was determined to write his memoir. Every day, he and I sat with a hot cup of…
This cake is perfect for Rosh Hashanah and any special occasion. Writing this recipe made an old childhood memory pop up. I hadn’t thought about it in a million years. Perhaps it entered my consciousness because in a few weeks Beverly Hills High School will be hosting my 40th reunion. (I’m still undecided about going.)…
Tamarind is an indispensable ingredient in the kitchen, lending dishes a sweet and sour complexity. When my children were little, the only way they would eat chicken was when I cooked it with a barbecue sauce. And they loved it when I would spoon the sweet mesquite flavored juices over the rice. Nowadays, on Friday…
Sambusak make a truly nutritious snack that are just perfect for hectic school mornings. Despite its Aboriginal name, Kirrawee was a very white, very Christian neighborhood. A sleepy, leafy green, idyllic suburb in the southern reaches of Sydney. If there were any Jews there, we didn’t know them. There were certainly no Iraqi Jews besides…
With tomatoes and cucumbers at the peak of freshness, Rachel and I wanted to share some enticing and bright summer salad recipes. I’m writing this from New York City. I’m here with my daughters Gabriella and Alexandra, “helping” them move into their respective dorm rooms at Yeshiva University. We’re having a great time dining, shopping…
In honor of Tu B’Av, we are presenting you with two fabulous, very easy chocolate recipes. When I was a little girl, my mother worked as a sales lady at David’s World of Fashion, a chain of fashion boutiques in the western and southern suburbs of Sydney, owned by her younger brothers. She worked at…
For Sephardic Jews, it is customary to eat lentils during the nine days before Tisha B’Av as lentils are a mourner’s food. When we came from Casablanca to Los Angeles, my uncle Albert insisted that my parents rent an apartment in Beverly Hills. So, my parents rented a small apartment on the corner of Charleville…
With a recipe for fish “en papillote” This summer, my daughter Gabriella is spending her summer in Jerusalem on a Yeshiva University internship, writing for an Israeli online publication. In every phone call, she tells us about her interviews and of her exploits traveling around Israel visiting the Nova Festival site, Sderot, the Gaza envelope,…
