The Strangeness of Eating Fish
Herring in Ukraine to fried whiting on my street. Melville to Jewish legend. How easily we eat fish caught from depths we don’t understand.
More in this series
Holding on to our cultural foods and customs was a labor of love, but labor nevertheless. American Night provided a little respite.
I could almost sense them beside me, as if the spattered index cards they’d left behind had come to life.