musakhan, maqluba, and a table of mezze
For our third dinner we're cooking Falasṭīn: the food of Palestinian homes, where bread is constant, olive oil is generous, and nothing is plated for one. This one is co-hosted with Gaby, who grew up on this food and will be keeping the rest of us honest.
Come at two. This dinner is all hands. Everyone gets a job: rolling taboon, charring eggplant, pressing kanafeh, chopping mountains of parsley. Dinner tastes better when you made part of it.
— Gaby & Hannah
The lamb's been simmering since one. First jobs out of the gate: taboon dough gets mixed (it needs its full rise), the chicken goes into its sumac marinade, the chickpeas go on to boil for hummus, and the eggplants and peppers head under the broiler.
Mutabal and muhammara get blended, toum gets its painfully slow oil stream, kanafeh gets assembled and chilled, and the tabouleh brigade chops through six bunches of parsley.
Taboon hits the stone and everyone bakes a round, the hummus gets whipped while it's still warm, and the maqluba gets layered and goes on the stove. Musakhan follows into the oven at 4:45. The house starts smelling like sumac and caramelized onions.
Dips, warm bread, crudité, and falafel hit the table, the tabouleh gets dressed, and something cold gets poured. Graze accordingly, but pace yourselves.
Maqluba gets inverted in front of everyone, musakhan lands on the table, and we sit down to dinner.
Out of the oven, syrup poured hot, eaten before it has any chance to cool down.
Everything we're cooking, in full: what goes in it and how it comes together, already scaled for our table of twelve. Where a recipe came from someone else's kitchen, they're credited.
Adapted from Waleed Asadi
Adapted from Wafa Shami, Palestine in a Dish
Adapted from Heifa Odeh, Fufu's Kitchen
Adapted from Sohla El-Waylly, Serious Eats
Adapted from Wafa Shami, Palestine in a Dish
Adapted from Yasmin Khan's Zaitoun, via NYT Cooking
Adapted from Heifa Odeh, Fufu's Kitchen
Nothing is required, but if you'd like to contribute, here's the flavor world we're in: pomegranate, pistachio, mint, and rose.
Taybeh beer or Cremisan wine if your bottle shop carries Palestinian labels, or arak if you're feeling brave. Pomegranate juice or rose sparkling water for the non-drinkers.
For limonana (fresh mint lemonade) with dinner, and mint tea after. There is no such thing as too much.
The good ones. Fat, soft, still on the branch if you can find them.
Roasted pistachios or almonds, something to pick at between mezze and dinner.
Halva, rose malban, or anything chocolate-dipped with pistachio. Dessert has backup, but no one has ever complained about more.
Genuinely. The table's already full. What it needs is you at it.