Saturday, February 1, 2014

THE IMBRAS

Over the years we all make friends. Outside of family, our friendships start the first day of school. I am fortunate that my mom saved many of my group class pictures and I can remember most of those boys and girls as friends. I look at my kindergarten class picture and pick out friends I had all through grade school and some even lasting through high school. It’s rare, but it happens that we form lifetime relationships and friendships. In college, I met two of my very best friends, Jim and Kathy Manchester. After over 40 years, our friendship is still strong. I have no doubt that that friendship will last our lifetimes. However, what are even rarer are friendships that transcend generations.
 
In an earlier blog, I introduced you to my Godfather, Salvatore Imbraguglio. Compadre Terry, as he was affectionately referred, was born in Cefalu, Sicily. He immigrated to the United States, via New Orleans, around the turn of the 20th century. How he got to Chicago I do not know. The story I got from my mom on how he became acquainted with the family was pretty ordinary. My grandparents lived at 1107 South Racine. Salvatore was moving into 1105, right next door when my grandfather, Dan, saw him carrying his furniture and just began helping him. Thus began a friendship between the two families that has lasted nearly 100 years.
 
The Purciarello’s and the Imbra’s (Imbraguglio was shortened to Imbra) became fast friends. Compadre Terry’s wife’s name was Ida, also affectionately known as Compadre Ida. (Just as an aside, Compadre Ida was born in the United States, but when she married Salvatore, she lost her citizenship and to reapply for it as an alien. Fortunately, our immigration laws have changed.) They had four sons, Anthony (Nino), Mariano (Marty), John and Salvatore (J R). It’s hard to describe the relationships between the two families because for me I have known them all my life. My Aunt Ang was godmother to one of the boys; Compadre Ida was godmother to one of my aunts. My mother chose Compadre Ida sister’s Rose, as her sponsor for Confirmation. Marty was an usher at my parents’ wedding and Compadre Terry became my godfather. My mother’s best childhood friend, Marge Bongiorno married Nino. And my cousin Dan’s wife, Eleanor, was chosen godmother for Marty’s daughter, Ida. It’s the Catholic religion that reinforced the relationships between the two families. My generation is friends with the third generation of Imbra’s.
 
I just found out that John, one of four sons of Salvatore and Ida passed away.  John was a minor league ballplayer.  He is pictured here with Rocky Marciano, an Italian-American profession fighter. It’s to John that I dedicate this story
 
For this entry, I have chosen Chicken Marsala. Marsala wine is produced in Sicily, the home of my godfather, Salvatore. Marsala wine was traditionally served as an aperitif between the first and second courses of a meal. Contemporary diners will serve it chilled with Parmesan, Gorgonzola, Roquefort, and other spicy cheeses, with fruits or pastries, or at room temperature as a dessert wine.[ Marsala wine is frequently used in cooking, and is especially prevalent in Italian restaurants in the United States. A typical Marsala sauce, for example, involves reducing the wine almost to a syrup with onions or shallots, then adding mushrooms and herbs. One of the most popular Marsala recipes is chicken Marsala, in which flour-coated pounded chicken breast halves are braised in a mixture of Marsala, butter, olive oil, mushrooms, and spices.[11] Marsala is also used in some risotto recipes, and is used to produce rich Italian desserts such as zabaglione.
 
Enjoy

CHICKEN MARSALA

4 boneless chicken breasts, about 5 – 6 ounces each
½ cup of flour
½ teaspoon salt
½ teaspoon pepper
1 tbs. olive oil
½ cup Marsala wine
½ cup chicken stock
Juice of 1 lemon
½ cup sliced mushrooms

1.     Pound chicken breasts between two sheets of plastic wrap to about ¼ inch.
2.     Mix flour, salt and pepper in a shallow dish and coat chicken on both sides
3.     Heat oil in large skillet and place chicken on both sides and quickly brown on both sides.  Remove chicken and place aside.
4.     Add the Marsala wine and scrap bottom of skillet and heat for 2 minutes.
5.     Add chick stock, lemon and mushrooms, stir and over a low heat cook for about 10 minutes or until sauce is partially reduced.
6.     Return browned chicken to skillet, cover and cook an additional 5 minutes or until chicken is done.
7.     Serve on a platter and pour all the sauce over the chicken