
Recipe below: Spaccatelle with Escarole, Bottarga, and Sweet Breadcrumbs
For me many foods reveal a clear link between memory and taste. For instance, the first time I had bottarga was many years ago in Mondello Beach, in Palermo, during my first trip to Sicily. The weather was hot, the beachfront restaurant was plain but to me extremely glamourous, with dried out wooden tables, no umbrellas to shield us from the sun, and an old waiter with a limp. I was presented with a bowl of spaghetti tossed with olive oil, garlic, hot chili flakes, and then gently retossed with shavings of bottarga, the dried fish roe that in Sicily is usually made from tuna. I had heard of bottarga, but I hadn’t yet tasted it. Being an anchovy fanatic, I was pretty sure it would be something I’d love. I was right.
That is a hot-weather bottarga memory that has lasted for many years, but now I think about bottarga more in winter than in summer. Why, I’m not sure. Possibly because I haven’t been back to Sicily in many years, but also maybe because here in New York I view it as a pantry ingredient, like anchovies, even though I don’t always have it hanging around unless I have a recipe working its way through my head. It’s more of a pantry-like ingredient that I stick in the fridge (once it’s opened I find that it’s good for many months).
Bottarga is nice both summer and winter; escarole is best right now. I’ve never seen a recipe for a pasta with escarole and bottarga, but I’m sure they’re out there. If not, here’s this one now.
Since my first experience with bottarga I’ve now eaten it and cooked with it many times. I’ve come to prefer the slightly sweeter and less bitter type made in Sardegna from grey mullet roe. I get it from Gustiamo. The brand they carry is l’Oro di Cabras. It’s excellent. Whatever bottarga you buy, it’s best to get the whole tongue and grate it yourself. The dry pregrated stuff is always disappointing, plus you don’t get the experience of scraping off slices and watching them lightly melt onto the hot food, which I find beautiful. I’ve written more extensively about bottarga in other posts. Here’s one, if you’d like to learn more.

At Citarella I found a bag of a pasta called spaccatelle, a shape I had seen around but possibly never cooked with (is that even possible?). Its dainty but not too delicate shape seemed right for this recipe. Bottarga is often paired with spaghetti or another string pasta, but my addition of escarole made that match seen klutzy. Spaccatelle is a Sicilian pasta that gets its name from the split down the center (spaccatura means fissure or split). Sicilia Naturalmente, by Margherita Tomasello, is the brand I found. Trecce or gemelli would be a good substitute.

It has been extremely cold in New York for over a week, not even getting near freezing. If you’re experiencing similar, or even if you’re in Key Largo or somewhere warm like that, I hope you’ll give this pasta a try. It’s really nice with a glass or two of Sardinian Vermentino.

Spaccatelle with Escarole, Bottarga, and Sweet Breadcrumbs
For the sweet breadcrumbs:
Extra-virgin olive oil
¾ cup homemade breadcrumbs, made from good, hard Italian bread
Salt
1 teaspoon sugar
For the rest:
Salt
1 medium head escarole, roughly chopped
½ pound spaccatelle, gemelli, or trecce
Extra-virgin olive oil
2 fresh unsprouted garlic cloves, thinly sliced
1 small jalapeño, minced (and seeded, if you like less heat)
The grated zest from 1 lemon, plus some of its juice
A splash of dry vermouth
1 tablespoon unsalted butter
About ¼ of a bottarga tongue, preferably from Grey Mullet, peeled from its outer wax wrapping
To make the sweet breadcrumbs, get out a small sauté pan, and set it over medium heat. Drizzle in a little olive oil, and add the breadcrumbs, some salt, and the sugar. Stir everything around until the crumbs become golden and fragrant, about 2 minutes. Turn off the heat, and tip them into a small bowl.
Set up a medium pot of water, and bring it to a boil. Add a little salt. Drop in the escarole, and blanch it for about a minute. Drain it into a colander, and then run cold water over it to stop the cooking and set its bright green color. Squeeze as much water out of it as you can, and give it a few good chops so you have bite-size pieces.
Set up a pot of pasta cooking water, and bring it to a boil. Add salt. Drop in the pasta.
Get out a large sauté pan, and set it over medium heat. Add a about ¼ cup of really good olive oil. Add the garlic, the jalapeño, and the lemon zest, and sauté until fragrant but not letting the garlic color, about a minute or so. Add the escarole, and season with a little salt (not too much, since the bottarga is salty). Sauté a minute to blend all the flavors. Add a splash of dry vermouth, and let it boil off.
When the pasta is al dente, drain it, saving about a cup of the cooking water, and add the pasta to the sauté pan with the escarole. Turn off the heat. Add a big squeeze of lemon juice and the butter, and grate about ¼ cup of bottarga into the pasta. (I used a large-hole grater, which grated the bottarga into thin strips. I think that looks prettier than what a microplainer gives you, and tastes better, too.) Add a little cooking water, and toss gently. You should have a creamy but not overly liquid texture.
Serve out the pasta into two shallow bowls. Sprinkle a little of the breadcrumbs over the top, and then finish with a fresh grating of bottarga.
































