Sunday is gravy day. Not the brown gravy that you ladle on turkey or pool in a mound of mashed potatoes. I’m talking about red gravy – OK, sauce – burbling on the stove and filling the house with the promise of Sunday dinner.
Is it gravy or sauce? There was no question when I was growing up. My mother was a Pantalone. On Sundays, she made the gravy. My friends’ moms made gravy, too. But as my life took me beyond the Providence neighborhood of my upbringing – filled with first- and second-generation Italo-Americans – my use of the term gravy for tomato sauce brought puzzled looks. You put brown gravy on your pasta?
A quick Google search shows that the gravy-versus-sauce debate is spirited and ongoing. This much seems clear: gravy is usually a meat-based tomato sauce, cooked slowly for hours. (When the sauce has no meat, it’s a marinara, which comes from the Italian alla marinara, meaning “sailor style”.) A deeper search reveals that use of the term gravy to describe tomato sauce is peculiar to Italian Americans in the northeast United States.
On Sunday mornings, I walk across Peirce Street to St. Luke’s for the 10:00 service. The rhythms of the liturgy are familiar and comforting. Shortly after 11:00, I return home and head to the kitchen to begin a second weekly ritual.
I pour a bit of oil in the bottom of the pan. I add the diced onion, followed by sweet Italian sausage and, if I have it, steak or pork. I brown the meat and then pour in the crushed tomatoes and a small can of sauce. I add Italian seasoning, a bay leaf, ground pepper, a pinch of sugar or maybe a carrot to counter the acidity of the tomatoes. I stir, I cover, I simmer, and I wait…
Soon, the gravy’s heavenly aroma wafts through the house, connecting me to my mother’s kitchen, my grandmother’s kitchen, to the kitchens of Italian ancestors I never knew.
Donna Horan
7:19 pm on Sunday, January 13, 2013
What a coincidence!!! I had this same conversation with someone last week! and with the same surname - how do you explain this? I did some research on this very topic some years ago - prompted by comments from some about my "misuse" of the term gravy - yes, after all, one does not put gravy (brown) on pasta! The results of my research agree with those in your article. I do not believe this use of "gravy" is regional - Lidia Bastianich (not from northeast USA) addressed this issue on one of her shows and used the same definition you used in your article.
My recipe for gravy is much like yours!
John Walsh
8:19 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
Thanks for reading and commenting, Donna. Glad to hear we not only share "gravy", but the recipe for it, as well.
Jack Baillargeron
8:46 pm on Sunday, January 13, 2013
I dearly hope you add fresh crushed or saute Garlic John ;-}.
(Vampire thing for me anyway) lol
John Walsh
8:23 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
When I have fresh garlic, as I did yesterday, I saute it with the diced onion. Thanks for reading, Jack.
Joe The Plumber
9:20 pm on Sunday, January 13, 2013
As Granma said...
To Italians it is gravy.
To Americani it is sauce.
Leave RI
9:25 pm on Sunday, January 13, 2013
John Walsh..
It's all good
Leave RI
9:28 pm on Sunday, January 13, 2013
P.S. John,
...and it's all "diet" sauce/gravy during Thanksgiving
Beverly Romano
7:53 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
gravy is brown and sauce is red ( tomato sauce )....Italian, American, whatever....that is the story my friends! Did you ever go to a restaurant and order something that most times may come with brown gravy (like mashe potatoes) Does the server ask if you want "sauce" on it? NO, he will probably bring "brown gravy" in a separate container to the table. OMG !
Beverly Romano
7:55 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
....and it does NOT matter what previous generations called it..gravy/ sauce/ macaroni...we live to recognize language/ words of today.
Also, NOW it's called "pasta". (I know, the old version words DO bring back memories but alas, we go forward)
John Walsh
8:34 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
Thanks for reading and commenting, Beverly – proof that the debate is alive and well! This is the second most commented-on post that I've ever published at www.johnwalshcopy.com
Lori Grayson
3:02 pm on Friday, January 18, 2013
I don't agree with this statement. The word is actually "gravy" if translated properly. My grandmother called it "sugo" which is gravy, "salsa" is the word for sauce. If we use your rational, why call Lasagna by its name, why not called it Pasta and meat casserole.
English first
8:31 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
Never onions in Italian American gravy. Makes it too sweet.
John Walsh
8:50 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
I've always started by sauteing onions, but that's the great thing about making gravy – everyone seems to have their own recipe and preferences. When my mom talks about my aunt's gravy, it's never just "gravy"; it's "her gravy", underscoring the fact that it's unlike anyone else's. Thanks for reading and joining in!
Pat brousseau
11:01 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
As I grew up in an Italian household it was sauce, and Sunday at Nanas house ment the 5 hour dinner instead of soup to nuts, we had soup, salad, marconi, meatballs, homemade sausage, then the main meal of a roast with potatoes and veggies, then of course fruit this process took 5 hrs. As for the sauce debate it was sauce, slowly simmered for at least 8 hrs. Infact my grandfather in his retirement started a sauce business it was called Lemme's sauce it was well known throughout R.I. And many people today still remember and miss it. So in my world it is sauce but what ever you call it there is nothing like homemade sauce simmered all day long.
John Walsh
11:13 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
Amen to your final point, Pat. Your Sundays at Nana's house sound great. Thanks for reading and commenting.
Giordano Bruno
11:51 am on Monday, January 14, 2013
Which of the following just doesn't sound correct: tomato sauce or tomato gravy? Sauce = red, gravy = brown.
If you're wondering about what to write about that would elicit a large response, just ask how toilet paper should be placed on the roll dispenser. Here's a hint: not over the top.
Jack Baillargeron
12:09 pm on Monday, January 14, 2013
On the other hand it seems people are forgetting that Alfredo sauce/gravey is basicly white ;-}. Not to mention the Southern fried steak chicken gravey is usually white also ;-}, or the white sauce garlic pizza that seems to be pretty common now.
Of copurse there are big differences between Sicilian, mainland Parma also ;-}.
Was this could go on forever. Alto Salute.
Joe Viele
2:39 pm on Monday, January 14, 2013
It's as simple as this: my mother was mostly Irish = Sauce, my father was Italian = Gravy. My father always cooked the Sunday meal with gravy.
John Walsh
2:45 pm on Monday, January 14, 2013
Makes sense, Joe. I had the reverse: Irish dad, Italian mom, and my mom cooked the Sunday gravy. Thanks for reading and commenting.
Joe Sousa.
10:53 pm on Monday, January 14, 2013
There were days growing up when I wished my friends mom was mine. Italian descent, she grew up on Federal Hill and when she cooked the kitchen smelled like heaven. I used to beg my friend to ask if I could stay for diner. Most times they let me. She grew a lot of the vegetables and herbs in the back yard. She made eggplant taste good . I haven't had better in the 35 years since those days.
Dan D
1:56 pm on Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Gravy: Noun: The fat and juices exuding from meat during cooking
Sauce: Noun: Thick liquid served with food, usually savory dishes, to add moistness and flavor.
there is no debate, we have definitions.
Alfredo is not a "gravy" it is alfredo SAUCE, I have never ever heard anyone refer to alfredo as a gravy. If it comes from meat drippings (not just contains meat) it is a gravy, if not, sauce.
Jack Baillargeron
2:10 pm on Tuesday, January 15, 2013
uhh left it open to what people want to call it Dan D. I call it sauce. All this reminds me of the tomato and potato pronounciation or the Clip Magazine thing lol. Guess in the end it depends on your own interpetation lol.
Cranston Resident
10:31 am on Thursday, January 17, 2013
Neither clinical definition sounds as delicious as the gravy my mom made.
Barbara Ardolino
2:25 pm on Tuesday, January 15, 2013
It will always be gravy to me. I guess it is an Italian thing . . . a good thing.
Cranston Voter
1:38 pm on Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Cranston Voter
It will always be gravy to me! I learned how to make it from my mom God rest her soul. She learned how to make it from her mom. I passed down the recipe to my son. Start with EVOO and garlic, piece of pork, italian sausage, San Marzano tomatoes, tomatoe puree, and tomatoe paste. Salt, pepper, a pinch of sugar, a bay leaf and 2 oz red wine. I remember on Sunday mornings waking up to the smell of this magnificant GRAVY and couldn't wait to cut off the ends of the italian bread, (also known as Condutce (slang) and do AH ZOOP (dip the bread in gravy) then go to heaven. Absolutely beautiful!
John Walsh
1:55 pm on Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Nothing like dipping fresh Italian bread into gravy simmering on the stove. My mom would have to shoo us away before we ate the whole loaf!
Cranston Resident
10:40 am on Thursday, January 17, 2013
Same recipe at my house. Our ancestors must come from the same paese!
liz g
4:21 pm on Thursday, January 17, 2013
sauce! and yes I AM AMERICAN! italian irish english polish indian! lol!
Beverly Romano
6:38 am on Friday, January 18, 2013
Do you remember when parents / grandparents went grocery shopping? Big event up the hill ! Those big "number two" cans of tomaatoes...they probably used several to fill a huge pot because on Sunday the family seemed to triple in count for dinner. One of my aunts sometimes made the meatballs in the shape of little meatloafs, browned them and then into the sauce they went. They came out of the sauce and were sliced and put onto a separate platter for serving! Always trying different versions. (that was before the chicken & salad!0 We had a beach house and my Dad had a a huge garden..(we bottled and fired to preserve at least 100 long neck bottles of timatoes each September in order to have sauce all Winter..which we loved.).but ONLY my Dad could walk through the garden....no one was going to step through his plants! They were so proud ...and rightly so. Such wonderful memories....todays generations need some guidance....I see so many issues and non conformity....wish they were like us growing up sometimes I think.......and the news on TV is not good either.
John Walsh
10:18 am on Friday, January 18, 2013
Thanks for the reminiscences, Beverly. I spent many days on the Hill shopping for cold cuts, fruit, and vegetables for my mom and aunts. And bread, of course. Good days!
English first
9:04 am on Friday, January 18, 2013
Another thing that my mother made for special occasions(also known as Sunday dinner) was braciole It is simply thin sliced beef, which has been pounded, filled, tied and braised. It is then simmered in a tomato sauce until it is very tender.
John Walsh
10:09 am on Friday, January 18, 2013
My mom made braciole too – delicious!
Lori Grayson
2:54 pm on Friday, January 18, 2013
I am first generation American both my parents were born in Italy. My Nonna (grandmother) only spoke Italian and she would call it "sugo" translated into English means Gravy. The word "salsa" in Italian is sauce. So it is Gravy. (My maiden in is D'Arezzo)
John Walsh
3:15 pm on Friday, January 18, 2013
Thanks for the etymological support, Lori! Found this online while doing background for the post: http://bit.ly/9gCKrU – "The passage from sugo/salsa to sauce/gravy must have occurred when immigrant families settled into new neighborhoods in the US, and is, I expect, an Italian-American family/neighborhood tradition more than anything else. Some immigrants translated the Italian for what they put on their pasta as gravy, while others translated it as sauce, and the translations have been passed down through the generations, becoming law in the process. People get amazingly passionate over things like this."
Joe The Plumber
6:13 pm on Monday, January 21, 2013
Very interesting. I think that is the best explanation yet!
Jack Baillargeron
8:02 pm on Monday, January 21, 2013
There you go, can't argue with Grandma, unless you like a sauce pan off the head lol.
Ok ok Gravey pan.
Jordan Sasa
12:18 am on Tuesday, January 22, 2013
I never call the stuff you buy in a can "gravy", I call it sauce. I only call it gravy when you make it yourself.