Rotten Fish, Sour Sausage and Eight Other Reasons to Celebrate

Last Wednesday was Sweden’s national day. I got a surprise text from my friend Risto on Tuesday evening inviting us to a barbecue; probably more to do with the fact that it was a work-free day than it was Sweden’s national day, him being Finnish. This was followed by an even more surprising text on Wednesday morning, informing me that he had a raging fever. The party was cancelled. Then it started to rain.

This is par for the course on Sweden’s national day. Not that Risto has a fever (I don’t think, anyway), but that the party is cancelled. Or, more accurately, the party was never really happening in the first place.

Sweden’s national day is a new phenomenon. It marks the date that one of the nation’s most influential kings, Gustav Vasa, was crowned, but was only declared a public holiday relatively recently.  There is no long tradition of celebrating the 6th of June, unlike, say, midsummer.

On neighbouring Norway’s national day (17th May) the entire nation goes crazy. They party all day long, regret it the day after, and spend the rest of the year planning the next one. In Sweden, no one is really sure what to do.

We went into town, wandered around a bit, got rained on, ate a salad and came home. In the evening, in homage to the hot and sweaty Risto, I grilled some barbecue-marinated chicken and served it up with grilled haloumi cheese and a tomato and mint salsa.

This represents the day we had in no way, shape, or form. Photo: Ola Ericson imagebank.sweden.se

If Swedish National Day was a school report, I think “could try harder” would be the teacher’s comment.

With that in mind, as I sat on Wednesday night with my glass of celebratory sparkling French chardonnay (I know, not even champagne), I decided to serve Sweden a modicum of justice; in the food department, at least.

I began to draw up a mental list of great Swedish food; the food that I was once wowed by, as a newly imported Brit, but now often overlook; classic Swedish cuisine that, if done well, is as good as any French or Italian counterparts; the kind of food that most Swedes take for granted (and is more often than not served as inferior, quick-fix dinners); the kind of food that should feature heavily on every Swede’s national day menu.

For what it’s worth I came up with a top list: my top ten of Swedish classic dishes. Here they are in all their glory, and in no particular order. I will endeavor to cook them more often. I will endeavor to give you the recipes, so you can try them at home.

I hope you will.

 

Wallenbergare

Essentially minced veal mixed with cream, coated in breadcrumbs and pan-fried. Absolutely delicious

 

Koldomar

More mince, this time beef and pork, wrapped in savoy cabbage leaves and braised in stock.

Cabbage fit fir a King. Photo:Jakob-Fridholm-imagebank.sweden.se

 

Rårörlingon

Lingon berries grow wild all over Sweden (we have loads in our garden) in late summer, early autumn. The little red berries are an essential accompaniment to many Swedish dishes. Many eat them as a jam or jelly, but I think they are best mixed well with sugar to make a sort of preserve. Goes a treat with pork dishes, herring and Wallenbergare.

 

Kroppkaka

Salted belly of pork and onions, fried with spices, wrapped in potato dough and poached:  a peasant dish worthy of a King.

 

Surströming

Not to everyone’s taste (in fact to pretty much no one’s) these sour, salty, pungent fermented (not rotten) herrings take some getting used to. I recommend opening the tin they come in outdoors, because of the stench, then eating them in small amounts (almost like a condiment) with crisp bread, boiled potato, sour cream and raw onion. Follow with ice-cold beer. Lovely stuff.

Somewhere under there is the stinkiest fish you will ever encounter. Photo: Lola-Akinmade-Åkerström-imagebank.sweden.se

 

Gravlax

Nothing says Swedish summer lunch more than this lovely dish of salmon marinated with dill  and lemon.

 

Isterband

Swedish sausages don’t come high on my list of foods to die for, but isterband is an exception. Coarsely ground, slightly smoked and almost sour (in a good way), the best come from the south of Sweden.

 

Dillkött

A stew of meat, carrots, parsnips and dill bouillon, this is a perfect summer/autumn crossover dish. You can make it with lamb, but I think it’s best with veal shoulder.

 

Kalops

A true winter dish of rich beef slow-cooked with stock, bay leaves, cloves and all spice. Just what you need when it minus 20 outside.

 

Sjömansbiff

Beer-braised beef with potatoes, all spice and onions: another winter warmer.

 

Thank you Gustav Vasa; thank you Sweden.

  • Monica-USA

    It all sounds interesting. I keep saying to everyone on this blog site that Sweden should celebrate their National Day as a big BBQ and drinks to kick off the Summer and get ready to roll into Midsommer celebrations!!!! :o )

    • robhincks

      Now there’s an idea. You’re on the guest list for next year’s party

  • http://www.transatlanticsketches.com Kate Reuterswärd

    Surströmming? Really?!

    Here’s what we did over National Day. Maybe an idea for you? http://ow.ly/bukSG

    • robhincks

      Really! It’s delicious. Give it a try. Well done for using Leif’s book, by the way. He’s the man. But next time you should buy ready “pickled herring” from a good food hall. Much easier. I have a jar of my homemade mustard sill in the fridge. It’s a ten minute job.
      R