Mid-July and the tomatoes are ripe — all of them, suddenly, in the way tomatoes do: nothing for weeks and then everything at once, as if they had a meeting and decided to ripen simultaneously to maximize the inconvenience. I have more tomatoes than I can eat, which is the kind of problem I love, the problem of abundance, the problem that requires not solutions but recipes. I made gazpacho. I made bruschetta. I made a tomato sauce from scratch — the slow-cooked kind, simmering for hours, garlic and basil and the crushed tomatoes reducing to something thick and rich and deeply red, the color of the sauce like a stained-glass window, beautiful and edible. I froze twelve jars. The jars lined up in the freezer are a hedge against winter, a promise that August will be available in February, that the garden's generosity can be stored and revisited and eaten on a dark day when fresh tomatoes are a memory.
Marvin had a window this week. Wednesday afternoon. I was making the sauce — standing at the stove, stirring, the kitchen humid with tomato steam — and he walked in and said, "Smells like your mother's kitchen." My mother's kitchen. He remembered Sylvia's kitchen. He remembered the smell, the association, the connection between a simmering pot of tomato sauce and a small apartment on the Grand Concourse. I turned around and he was looking at me with clear eyes — the Marvin eyes, the eyes that used to crinkle at the corners when he was about to make a joke — and he said, "You look just like her." I said, "Like who?" He said, "Sylvia." He said my mother's name. He said I look like my mother. Both things are true: I do look like Sylvia, and Marvin remembered, for one Wednesday afternoon, standing in my kitchen, the woman who came before me. The window closed. He went to his chair. I stirred the sauce. I did not cry until the sauce was done, because the sauce comes first, and the crying comes after, and the order of operations is non-negotiable.
After Marvin went back to his chair and the sauce was finally done and the crying was, too, I found myself still standing at the stove with a pot full of something beautiful and nowhere particular to take it. That’s when I thought of my mother’s dumplings — the soft, pillowy kind she’d drop right into a bubbling pot of tomato sauce, the way she’d make something filling and whole out of whatever the garden gave her. Sylvia would have approved of this recipe. And on a Wednesday like that one, approval from someone who is remembered is worth everything.
Tomato Dumplings
Prep Time: 15 minutes | Cook Time: 30 minutes | Total Time: 45 minutes | Servings: 6
Ingredients
- 2 cans (14.5 oz each) diced tomatoes, undrained
- 1 can (8 oz) tomato sauce
- 1/2 cup finely diced onion
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 1 tablespoon olive oil
- 1 teaspoon sugar
- 1/2 teaspoon dried basil
- 1/2 teaspoon dried oregano
- Salt and black pepper to taste
- For the dumplings:
- 1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
- 2 teaspoons baking powder
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/2 teaspoon dried parsley
- 3/4 cup whole milk
- 2 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted
Instructions
- Build the sauce. In a large, deep skillet or Dutch oven, heat olive oil over medium heat. Add the onion and cook, stirring occasionally, until softened, about 5 minutes. Add garlic and cook 1 minute more until fragrant.
- Simmer the tomatoes. Stir in the diced tomatoes with their juices, tomato sauce, sugar, basil, oregano, salt, and pepper. Bring to a gentle boil, then reduce heat to medium-low and simmer uncovered for 10 minutes, stirring occasionally, until the sauce thickens slightly.
- Mix the dumpling dough. While the sauce simmers, whisk together flour, baking powder, salt, and parsley in a medium bowl. Add the milk and melted butter and stir just until a soft, shaggy dough forms. Do not overmix.
- Drop the dumplings. Using a large spoon or a 1/4 cup measure, drop rounded scoops of dumpling dough directly onto the surface of the simmering tomato sauce, spacing them evenly. You should have about 8–10 dumplings.
- Cover and cook. Place a tight-fitting lid on the pan and cook over medium-low heat, without lifting the lid, for 15–18 minutes, until the dumplings are cooked through and a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean.
- Serve immediately. Spoon dumplings into shallow bowls and ladle the tomato sauce generously around and over them. Finish with fresh basil if you have it.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 240 | Protein: 6g | Fat: 6g | Carbs: 40g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 520mg