Stuffed Tomato
The Stuff of Memory

Memories are funny things. A particular memory doesn't reside in a particular place in our brains, instead it exists as a collection of connections spread through our cortexes. The more a memory is used the less grounded it becomes in the context that gave rise to it and the more it comes an abstraction existing on its own.
Sometimes this is brought home to us when we happen to access a memory through an indirect connection. For instance, I was driving home from the market the other day with, among other things, a sack of tomatoes that had been sitting out in the sun. Because of this my car was filled with the scent of ripe tomatoes. The radio was on and the station played an old Beatles song -- "All My Loving." In a moment I was 11 years old, sitting at the kitchen table with my brothers and sister, and eating a stuffed tomato.
You've likely had that same near-out-of-body experience as though the past is overlaid on the present. Your very body feels odd -- as though it doesn't quite fit.
It was a brief flash, but it left me hungry for a stuffed tomato such as I last ate when I was about that age. What I remembered most distinctly about that tomato was the taste of tomato, tuna, saltine crackers, and dill pickle. But I certainly couldn't leave even that rudimentary recipe aloneā¦

Memories are funny things. A particular memory doesn't reside in a particular place in our brains, instead it exists as a collection of connections spread through our cortexes. The more a memory is used the less grounded it becomes in the context that gave rise to it and the more it comes an abstraction existing on its own.
Sometimes this is brought home to us when we happen to access a memory through an indirect connection. For instance, I was driving home from the market the other day with, among other things, a sack of tomatoes that had been sitting out in the sun. Because of this my car was filled with the scent of ripe tomatoes. The radio was on and the station played an old Beatles song -- "All My Loving." In a moment I was 11 years old, sitting at the kitchen table with my brothers and sister, and eating a stuffed tomato.
You've likely had that same near-out-of-body experience as though the past is overlaid on the present. Your very body feels odd -- as though it doesn't quite fit.
It was a brief flash, but it left me hungry for a stuffed tomato such as I last ate when I was about that age. What I remembered most distinctly about that tomato was the taste of tomato, tuna, saltine crackers, and dill pickle. But I certainly couldn't leave even that rudimentary recipe aloneā¦
Stuffed Tomatoes
4 ea lg tomatoes -- 3" diameter
1 ea 6oz can tuna
8 ea saltine crackers -- crushed
1/4 c sliced scallions -- sliced into 1/8" rounds
1/4 c diced green pepper
2 tbsp capers
1/4 c crumbled feta cheese
2 tbsp feta brine
1/2 lemon -- juiced
1/4 c mayonnaise
1/4 tsp cayenne pepper
Remove tomato tops and dice. Remove pulp from tomatoes, discard seeds, and dice flesh.
Mix diced tomato and all other ingredients in a bowl and allow flavors to meld for at least an hour.
Salt interiors of tomatoes and stuff with tuna mixture.
Note: I strongly recommend tuna packed in olive oil instead of water. It tastes far better.








6 Comments:
Yeah, I agree with you that tuna in oil is definitely more flavorful. What sort of tomatoes did you use on these, by the way?
Midge,
Sorry, I'm drawing a blank on the tomato variety. If you hadn't asked I could have told you.
They average about 3.5" in diameter and are a bit on the acid side. _Really_ good eating variety.
That does look lovely and brings back a similar memory. My mom did this as part of summer backyard suppers with the relative.
Ruth,
Thanks and thanks for dropping by. We don't have much tomato season left, so it's time for that final gorging of the season.
I've never had saltine crackers in tuna salad before, always just alongside. Must try, thanks!
Tara,
I guess it's kind of an odd flavor component, but I really like it.
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