Fave dei Morti: Italian Cookies for the Day of the Dead

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Fave dei Morti: Italian Cookies for the Day of the Dead

While Halloween is gaining in popularity, there are other Italian holidays that take precedent this week.

The 1st of November is All Saints’ Day (Ognissanti), with the Day of the Dead following straight behind on November 2nd.

One of the traditional foods to eat on the Italian Day of the Dead (la commemorazione dei defunti) are fave dei morti.

‘Fave’ are broad beans, so fave dei morti are “beans of the dead.”

In other words, they are cookies.

Naturally.

The connection between broad beans and death goes back to ancient Rome when it was believed that the souls of the dead lived in black fave beans. The beans were a part of funeral rights and were thrown over the shoulders of mourners to honor the dead.

Today, the cookies are mostly associated with Perugia but can be found throughout Italy in late October and early November. (Side note: Sunday’s earthquake had its epicenter near Norcia, not far from Perugia. Growing up in California, I have dealt with my fair share of tremors, but this one was truly scary).

Feeling culinarily sloven, I picked up mine from Alari (Via Portuense 106/D). However, if you would like to make your own fave dei morti here is a translated recipe:

Fave dei Morti – Italian Cookies for the day of the dead
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  • 200g fine almond meal (or blanched and then toasted almonds that you grind into flour yourself if you want to be all fancy)
  • 100 g of flour
  • 100 g of sugar
  • 1 egg
  • 20 g of browned butter
  • 1 shot of grappa
  • zest of half a lemon
  • cinnamon (the Italian recipe literally says to use “a lot of cinnamon, enough to color the dough,” but I would suggest only a teaspoon or you will overpower the bright bite of citrus from the lemon zest)

Mix the almond flour, flour and sugar. Add the egg, browned butter and grappa and mix well.

Finally, mix in the lemon zest and cinnamon and set aside in the refrigerator for 15 minutes.

Roll the dough between your hands into a snake of about 1 inch in diameter. (Yes, I am taking some liberties with the translation in order to be more precise).

Cut the snake of dough into rounds about 1/2 an inch wide. Lightly flatten the round with your thumb or the back of a spoon. Brush with eggs whites or “a little milk and sugar,” and bake for 20 minutes at 160C.

Or, move to Rome and walk down the street to buy them. Much simpler.

p.s. These lovely linens are from Lela Casa in case you are looking for new kitchen towels.This entry was posted in Italian FoodItaly and tagged cookiesday of the deadrecipe.

This lovely story was written by Natalie, anamericaninrome.com.

Natalie is a food and travel writer who has been living in Rome full time since 2010. She is the founder and editor of this blog and prefers all of her days to include coffee, gelato, and wine. La Pignasecca Market in Naples: Street Food in NapoliExplore Rome: November 2016 Events in Rome 

I hope you enjoyed this post.

Talk soon, ❤️💕 Bernadette

23 responses to “Fave dei Morti: Italian Cookies for the Day of the Dead”

  1. Time Traveler of Life – Where my Motor Home is! – Biography Creating worlds, characters, and wielding power like a madwoman, making my characters happy, sad, angry, and some of them with no redeeming qualities. I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I sometimes laugh out loud when I am writing a scene, and I have been known to cry when one of my favorites has to die. I am a left-handed Gemini, what do you expect? Reading bedtime stories to my two children until they fell asleep or until they just told me to go away, was fun. Making up wild stories for my grandchild, and creating Halloween costumes from Cowboys to a Dragon, was another favorite thing to do. I missed that so much when they were grown, that I started writing. My yearly newsletters frequently were drafted third-person by my Love Birds, Miranda our motorhome, and by Sir Fit the White Knight, our faithful Honda. Throughout the years, some of my creative talents centered around writing letters of complaint expressing my displeasure with services or products. One crucial, at least to my Son, was a note to our local school bus driver petitioning her to allow him back on the bus. He was kicked off for making an obscene gesture at his buddy. I reminded her that it was not directed at her, and that “obscenity can be in the eye of the beholder,” kids use that gesture as a greeting. He rode the bus until he graduated. I loved driving my English teacher crazy. Leaving a “continued next week” at the end of my five handwritten pages required each week. He was one of many people that suggested I “do something about my writing.” I graduated from the School of Hard Knocks at the top of my class. After 30 years, in the trenches as a Real Estate Professional, I have found that truth is stranger than fiction. My books are filled with characters I met in that profession. Their names were changed to protect the guilty. Others were from people we met traveling around the country in Miranda, our Motorhome. I am married nearly 60 years to the love of my life, Shirl, and partner-produced two exceptionally talented children, and one grandchild who is our pride and joy.
    Time Traveler of Life says:

    Thanks, Bernadette, we would love these cookies, and would eat all of them ourselves, we; we, might give some away to friends. Before I can make them I have to find out what Grappa is and figure out the grams vs cups or tablespoons. Just yanking your chain, they sound wonderful.

      • Time Traveler of Life – Where my Motor Home is! – Biography Creating worlds, characters, and wielding power like a madwoman, making my characters happy, sad, angry, and some of them with no redeeming qualities. I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I sometimes laugh out loud when I am writing a scene, and I have been known to cry when one of my favorites has to die. I am a left-handed Gemini, what do you expect? Reading bedtime stories to my two children until they fell asleep or until they just told me to go away, was fun. Making up wild stories for my grandchild, and creating Halloween costumes from Cowboys to a Dragon, was another favorite thing to do. I missed that so much when they were grown, that I started writing. My yearly newsletters frequently were drafted third-person by my Love Birds, Miranda our motorhome, and by Sir Fit the White Knight, our faithful Honda. Throughout the years, some of my creative talents centered around writing letters of complaint expressing my displeasure with services or products. One crucial, at least to my Son, was a note to our local school bus driver petitioning her to allow him back on the bus. He was kicked off for making an obscene gesture at his buddy. I reminded her that it was not directed at her, and that “obscenity can be in the eye of the beholder,” kids use that gesture as a greeting. He rode the bus until he graduated. I loved driving my English teacher crazy. Leaving a “continued next week” at the end of my five handwritten pages required each week. He was one of many people that suggested I “do something about my writing.” I graduated from the School of Hard Knocks at the top of my class. After 30 years, in the trenches as a Real Estate Professional, I have found that truth is stranger than fiction. My books are filled with characters I met in that profession. Their names were changed to protect the guilty. Others were from people we met traveling around the country in Miranda, our Motorhome. I am married nearly 60 years to the love of my life, Shirl, and partner-produced two exceptionally talented children, and one grandchild who is our pride and joy.
        Time Traveler of Life says:

        I really do not know what Grappa is, but I can google and find out if I decide to make the cookies.

  2. Darlene – British Columbia, Canada – Writer of children's stories, short stories and travel articles. https://twitter.com/#!/supermegawoman http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=201634059868404&id=631897250&ref=notif&notif_t=like#!/pages/Darlene-Foster-Writer/362236842733
    Darlene says:

    They look and sound so good. Thanks.

      • Darlene – British Columbia, Canada – Writer of children's stories, short stories and travel articles. https://twitter.com/#!/supermegawoman http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=201634059868404&id=631897250&ref=notif&notif_t=like#!/pages/Darlene-Foster-Writer/362236842733
        Darlene says:

        Today is the holiday, November 1, All Saints Day. The traditional food is huesos de santo (which means, “saint’s bones”), which is made of marzipan and sweetened egg yolk.

  3. For the gluten free amongst us, do you think this recipe would turn out well without the flour (using that quantity of more almond meal instead?)..the cookies look delicious 🙂

      • This is an old traditional recipe and as you know, in Italy every family has its own. In mine there is vanilla and cinnamon, but no liqueur at all.

  4. Only recently have I begun to hear about this holiday named “ Day of the Dead,” so I am behind! Mexico apparently has this important occasion also and there is a pretty bread with a design of bones.

    I will dare to ask, by the way, what is grappa? And did you know that it is snowing on your blog? 😂❄️

    • OMG, grappa is firewater. It is a liquor the Italians make out of what is left of the grape skins after they make the wine. It is so strong it almost burns your mouth. The Italians drink it after dinner. There is a sweet pixar movie called Coco that does a wonderful job explaining the emotions behind Day of the Dea.

  5. Hi Bernadette, this is such an interesting post and the cookies sound delicious. Thanks for sharing about the Day of the Dead.

  6. Delicious 😋 Back home in Italy I often used almonds in my cookies, almond meal, almond flour, almond flakes…we could never had enough of it 😉 I must say, also here, we’re good consumers of almonds 😋

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