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Avgolemono Soup — A Bowl of Golden Prayer for the New Year

2018. The vasilopita was cut at Sunday dinner and this year the coin went to Alexander, who held it up and said maybe this means college will go well. Mama said college will go well because you are a Papadopoulos, not because of a coin. She is right and she is wrong — the coin is luck and the name is work and you need both, which is something I have learned the hard way and Alexander is learning the easy way, which is the whole point of being a parent: making your children's way easier than yours was.

New Year's resolutions in our family are not formal declarations — they are whispered agreements between yourself and the stove. My agreement: sell more houses, help more at the bakery, teach Alexander to make pastitsio before he leaves for college. These are achievable goals. I learned from Nikos that the best goals are the ones that involve showing up and doing the work, not the ones that involve becoming a different person. I do not want to become a different person. I want to become more of the person I already am. With better bechamel.

Alexander starts his final semester of high school next week. The countdown has begun. He will graduate in May. He will start USF in August. He will leave this kitchen table where he has eaten a thousand meals and studied a hundred assignments and he will be fifteen minutes away, which is close enough to bring home laundry and far enough to call it independence. I am practicing being okay with this. I am not yet okay with this. The practice continues.

Sophia returned to school full of January energy, which is the particular enthusiasm of a girl who rested well over the holidays and is ready to conquer the second semester. She told me her goals for the year: straight A's again, make the science fair, and learn to drive. That last one made me grip the counter. She is fourteen. Driving is a year away. But she is already planning. She is always planning. She has Alexander's spreadsheet gene and Nikos's determination and the combination is either inspiring or terrifying, depending on whether you are her teacher or her mother.

I made avgolemono to start the year because every year should begin with lemons and eggs and broth and the simple, ancient belief that warm soup can fix anything — a cold, a heartbreak, a new year that has not yet decided whether it will be kind. The soup was golden and silky and I ate it standing at the counter at 7 AM on January first and thought: this is my one thousandth bowl of avgolemono and each one has been a prayer. The prayer is always the same: let us be well. Let the food be good. Let the family endure. Amen. Pass the lemon.

This is the soup I was standing at the counter eating at seven in the morning on January first — golden, silky, and older than any resolution I could write down. After cutting the vasilopita and watching Alexander hold up his lucky coin, after whispering my own quiet agreements with the stove, I needed something that felt like both an ending and a beginning. Avgolemono has always been that for me: three humble ingredients that become something holy if you stir them with enough patience. If your new year needs a prayer in a bowl, this is where you start.

Avgolemono Soup

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 30 minutes | Total Time: 40 minutes | Servings: 6

Ingredients

  • 8 cups chicken broth (homemade if you have it)
  • 1/2 cup orzo pasta
  • 3 large eggs, at room temperature
  • 1/3 cup fresh lemon juice (about 2 large lemons)
  • 1 tablespoon lemon zest
  • 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
  • 1/4 teaspoon white pepper
  • 2 cups shredded cooked chicken (optional)
  • 2 tablespoons fresh dill, chopped, for serving

Instructions

  1. Cook the orzo. Bring the chicken broth to a boil in a large pot over medium-high heat. Add the orzo and cook until tender, about 8 minutes. If using shredded chicken, stir it in now and reduce heat to low.
  2. Prepare the egg-lemon mixture. In a medium bowl, whisk the eggs until frothy, about 1 minute. Slowly whisk in the lemon juice and lemon zest until fully combined.
  3. Temper the eggs. This is the most important step — do not rush it. Ladle about 1 cup of the hot broth very slowly into the egg-lemon mixture, whisking constantly. Repeat with a second cup of broth. This brings the eggs up to temperature gently so they do not scramble.
  4. Combine. Remove the pot from the heat. Slowly pour the tempered egg-lemon mixture back into the pot, stirring constantly in one direction. The soup will turn silky and golden almost immediately.
  5. Warm through. Return the pot to low heat and stir gently for 2 to 3 minutes until the soup thickens slightly. Do not let it boil or the eggs will curdle. Season with salt and white pepper to taste.
  6. Serve. Ladle into bowls and top with fresh dill and an extra squeeze of lemon if desired. Serve immediately — avgolemono is best eaten the moment it is ready.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 180 | Protein: 14g | Fat: 5g | Carbs: 18g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 820mg

Eleni Papadopoulos
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Eleni Papadopoulos
Week 93 of Eleni’s 30-year story · Tampa, Florida
Eleni is a fifty-three-year-old Greek-American real estate agent in Tampa who rebuilt her life after her husband's business collapsed and took everything with it — the house, the savings, the marriage. She went back to her roots, cooking the Mediterranean food her Yiayia taught her in Tarpon Springs, and discovered that olive oil and stubbornness can get you through almost anything. Her spanakopita could stop traffic. Her comeback story could inspire a movie.

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