For most people, Christmas is the big day and that’s when you have your feast. I don’t really know what they eat on Christmas Eve, but in our Italian family that’s our big night and we have the traditional Feast of the Seven Fishes. In the past we didn’t always have seven, but in recent years we’ve revived the tradition and made sure we hit the number.
Why fish? That’s a thing where you’re not supposed to eat meat on big religious holidays. Why seven? No one knows for sure. My dad says it was because they wanted a fish from each of the seven seas. Others say it’s based on the seven days of creation, the seven sacraments, or even the seven hills of Rome (which aren’t even in southern Italy, where the fish tradition is mainly from). Whatever it’s based on, it’s delicious! Seriously, it’s my favorite meal of the entire year.
My dad used to have fish like scungilli (Italian sea snails), sardines, and eel on his table as a kid, but we’ve since appropriated some of the dishes for more modern (and kid) palates. Here’s how it panned out last year.

smoked tuna on rice crackers

fried calamari (SOMEONE couldn’t keep their little hands away)

shrimp cocktail
Then we take it to the dinner table.

smoked salmon on arugula

THE STAR OF THE NIGHT! Linguini with my mom’s homemade lobster sauce.

lobster (and some veggies)

octopus (“polpo”) salad with green olives, celery and lemon

my homemade gingerbread cake and fresh whipped cream
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Oh my goodness! I want to follow this tradition! I grew up on the west coast and I LOVE seafood! Your meal looks and sounds delicious!
It’s my favorite meal of the year!